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There's A New Overlord in Town [Open]

Pram had been very quiet for a while. She was one of the more quiet overlords as far as she knew, but she always made sure she made her appearances whenever she needed attention. She had her reasons for keeping quiet for the last month or so.

It didn't take long for her to find out Zetta was on board this ship. A brief moment of relief and happiness swept through the young overlord's mind when she found out, although it was immediately replaced with her usual mischievous personality to start plotting how to mess with her favorite 'plaything.' Never mind her worries of getting by the days without decent food or place for herself, she could just take over Zetta's place. Since he had been on this ship for a while, he's bound to have a castle of his own, right?

And that was what she exactly did. To her luck Zetta seemed like he had left for elsewhere for a while. With the "Most Badass Freaking Overlord" gone from his castle, it didn't take much for the self-entitled Oracle to take over. ~~Really, all she did was just walk into the castle and sit down onto the throne.~~

So there she was, giggling to herself as she had one of Zetta's minions fan her while she continued to sit in the throne that was not her's. She was going to boast all she wanted about taking over Zetta's castle (while he was gone) as she had the other servants do a complete makeover of the castle and left the entrance open.

"Mwa ha ha ha ha...! Tee hee!"

[[OOC: It is a momentarily takeover of Zetta's castle with the mun's permission, and will end with Zetta getting his castle back. I do know the Cloneplot is still going on due to LJ being a butt, so I will say it is bendytimed to after the plot is over just in case. Feel free to have your muses come in and chat with this lolita Overlord?]]

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"I'm gonna save that for later," she said with a playful look, before returning to Pram and crossing her arms again. "Your turn. If you want to add anything to the playing field, go for it. That way when I win you'll know it's because I am the best, no matter what you throw at me, tee hee hee!"

"Don't underestimate me!" Pram replied with a scoff. "I'm not an overlord that just sits around at her throne all the time!"

With a frustrated sigh, she brushed her hair away ~~for the billionth time~~. "But, I suppose I'll spice things up in this area. You'll be sorry for even letting me have this chance."

There weren't much to put in, though; it was mostly for the change in the scenery. Now there were things made in ice. "There. That should make things look a little better for the eyes." She said with a small smirk.

"Never too early to start working on your comical side-character stereotype, huh, Pram?" the book said, which was damn big talk coming from, well, a book.

That had worked out better than she could have imagined. First of all because Neotanks were able to go over even ice and snow (just with a tiny bit more difficulty), but with Lash involved, her CO powers would negate that out. This was still a tight area, and ice or not, this still was a forest.

But most important of all, she had played directly into Lash's hand and without asking her for anything, Pram had given the wunderkind a demonstration of what her powers, what they were based on and what she should expect. Mentally, the gears in her head were already turning.

Ice melts. It's brittle.

She had a feeling Pram had no idea about Lash's own powers; apart from the fact Zetta had warned her that she could take her own, and now she was going to learn just exactly why. Could a demon really expect someone to turn into Ranger? Bright yellow spandex, lighting powers? Well, if she really was an oracle...maybe, but from what she'd gathered from talking with Zetta, the ones they did have in their realms were laughable at best, and demons considered them a laughing stock. She could play on that too. Catch her by surprise...then punch her in the face.

The plantsuit was replaced by her typical CO outfit and she moved around her collar before stepping away. "I think that the child should go first," she added sarcastically, risking to play with her emotions. Pram had seemed easy to rile up when they started talking a short while ago. Time to crank that up to overdrive. "You're dress certainly makes you look like one, tee hee hee!"

Oh. Disssss.

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"Oh, shut up Zetta." Pram replied to the book. "You'd probably put fire everywhere if it's your own place, wouldn't you?

"Oh, you humans are so typical." Pram then said as she turned to face Lash. "Judging people by their looks."

She wasn't falling for that putdown, Lash. But she certainly wasn't expecting the Ranger outfit route you were thinking about.

Oh. Right. The sensoriums. There WERE in those, weren't they.

Zetta imagined up his own body around himself. Also with a bowl of popcorn, which was by this point a time-honored tradition for watching battles in the sensorium.

"Hey Pram," he said, just a little more serious. "Don't hold back. You really can't afford to right now."

Hopefully Pram had listened to that for as soon as Zetta had finished speaking, the sting of lasers began to fill the skies as Lash slid across the icy terrain, shooting from a distance.

"I warned you to go first, but you didn't do anything! Guess it's going to be my turn now, tee hee hee!"

The shots were fired around her, for the most part. Give her a false sense that maybe Lash was a bad shooter and Zetta was just toying with her. No use getting out the (metaphorical) guns just yet.

Edited 2011-08-26 03:41 (UTC)

Pram was about to yell at Zetta to be quiet when she almost did a double-take at how he wasn't as his book anymore. She didn't have a chance to comment on that as lasers started to shoot towards her way. She tried to summon some ice boulders to block the attack, only to realize that she couldn't.

The lasers crashed into the ground, causing up a cloud of dust to rise, forcing Pram to cough and blinded temporary. She knew her Mana power was less than before, but by this much???

This was so frustrating! With a growl, Pram unleashed one of her more basic ice magic, causing ice spikes to shoot out from the ground as soon as the dust cleared away.

Zetta stared in shock for a moment. He OUGHT to be laughing, but he'd never seen Pram botch a spell before. That wasn't minor and comedic, that was a serious blow to someone who was technically a rival (if far too weak to ever challenge him even at her full strength). It was, frankly, a little alarming.

...Lash was going to slaughter her.

The Overlord wasn't the only one who had noticed. Lash still remembered her first battle with Zetta, and how he'd easily taken out a bunch of her units in the blink of an eye. Now she was just running around Pram, rolling as the ice spikes passed merely seconds from her head and impaling her.

It was dangerous, but she didn't feel as threatened as she had from the other Overlord. But this could be just Pram tricking her. Make her think she wasn't strong either, and then...BAM! Lash might have given her a bit too much credit.

Either way, she came here both to have fun and to beat someone up. So far it wasn't going to be fun like this, so she decided to skip the whole song and dance and just go right into the whole bright yellow spandex thing. As she ran from one tree to another, everything was suddenly covered in yellow spandex.

"Okay then, if you're that weak, I guess I'll just have to give you a hand beating instead!" Oh yeah, she was still going to tease her about it anyway.

Was this for real? She had never been so humiliated before!

"You say I'm weak?!" Pram yelled, her voice almost turning over into a shriek. She wanted to say more but she couldn't formulate any words as she fell into her rage. With a yell she clenched her fists tight and squeezed out whatever Mana power she could get out. She was just going to have to dish out her strongest magic (for the moment).

A thin light blue glow surrounded her body as she did and her eyes started glowing red.

"You are pretty weak at the moment, Pram," put in Zetta, not very helpfully. "Seriously, you might lose this. Her status screen may not look like she's got an Overlord's power, but in here, with her tricks, she's probably about level 950 or so."

He was enjoying talking up Lash a lot, wasn't he?

Lash was enjoying hamming it up too.

"Pfft is that all you got? I've seen better Overlords glow with a lot more power than that." With one had extended, she formed a come-hither hand motion. "Come on! Get over here!"

"Oh, shut up!" She snapped at the two, mainly at Lash. She was a staff user, magic user who preferred to attack from afar! No way she was going to walk into the other's trap. Instead, she conjured up a helmet of sorts as frost started collecting around her surroundings from where she stood and shot a ray of ice beam towards Lash's direction, forming ice pillars along the way.

He'd warned her. She couldn't say he hadn't.

So Zetta settled back to watch the fireworks and inevitable screaming fury at defeat...

With her Ranger senses, it was relatively easy for Lash to move away from the ice beam, as she rolled around in an (admittedly) comical fashion before standing up again.

"Right! I guess you'll need to be unthawed a bit," she replied before she could stop herself, as the Ranger's need to make terrible puns as everything made her speak up. OI.

Well anyway, she had her guns. If Pram wanted to attack from so far away, then so could she. As she slid around the ice terrain, she fired shots of energy in her direction.

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