Players threw out their cards
1.
Lake Maggiore, Swiss Alps
Geraldine push open her thick
clothing and pulled at the belt which transform to become the staff while
Clawler took off his jacket as he transformed into the other personality.
"Crusaders, if I may
take your attention to the rear of you." Miles turned to look and saw the
approaching warriors of Hell.
"Harpies! Werewolves!
Mapinguari!" Kruger needs no invitation as he draws his sword and charged
at the approaching Hell warriors, while Miles took his aim on the flying
Harpies. Lucifer meanwhile had slipped through a side corridor trying to
escape. Geraldine gave chase with Clawler running alongside.
Miles took aim with his cross
bow and hit the first approaching Harpy. The winged flight figure that looked
like half bird and lady fell on the flooring holding the silver coated bolt on
its chest. While Miles was aiming for the next one, Kruger had clashed with his
foe; the Mapinguari armed with a cleaver. Kruger deflect the downward swing of
the cleaver and in turn twist his wrist cut the Mapinguari in the open mouth
torso from the left side. As he was pulling out the sword, the sword, a
werewolf leap at him. Miles took his shot at the exposed werewolf throat and
pierced the bolt to the heart of the creature. Kruger did not stopped there as
he went forth for the next creature, another Mapinguari with another side
deflection and forward thrust on the sword. Miles took down another Harpy while
the rest of the warriors retreated back down the corridor.
Geraldine gave chase running
past a few chambers and finally caught up with Lucifer in a large chamber. The
Prince of Darkness stood alone at the center of the chamber, while looking up
at the ceiling. Geraldine and her companion stepped in cautiously.
"I wondered if anyone
would paint my ceiling. Perhaps retelling the arrival of the Gods."
Lucifer looked down from his stare and then looked down at the flooring.
"Or perhaps they could draw on my flooring."
Clawler in its Windingo form,
began to growl louder. It sniff into the air and bared its fangs. Geraldine
looked around the empty chamber but could see nothing except the Prince of
Darkness. It was an empty chamber with nothing there, but the Windingo still
growl.
"Oh! He is such a
brute." Lucifer mimics Loki mocking Clawler as he lift up his hands.
"Allow me to lift the illusion." Lucifer did just that, the chamber
was revealed to be a circular arena with three rows on the stands. Instead of
humans, there are a number of wolves moving up there with their fangs baring.
Another wolf; bigger than a normal wolf walked up to stand next to Lucifer.
"Please meet Fenrir.
He's Baal favorite now."
Meanwhile on the banks of
Lake Maggiore, Loki wades to the dry surface holding onto his precious pouch.
He was annoyed that the sapling send him just below the water surface. He stood
there in the snow swept ground and conjured up another spell where a ring of
fire surround him thus giving him some relief.
"I hope you like the
flame as that's what the High Lord would do to you when we send you back."
Thor sounded out to the trickster as both Balder and himself stood watching
there watching the trickster. They had scout the lake for the trickster until
Balder saw him emerging from the lake.
"My Lords, I am ever
pleased to see you here." Loki bowed to the two lords. "But I must be
going. I would be late for my next schedule."
Balder rushed the trickster
before he could disappear and wrestle the guy onto the ground. Both of them
rolled in the soft ground until Balder had the trickster held down. Balder had
also drawn his dagger from his belt to placed it sharp end at the trickster
throat.
"Move and you would
die." Loki smiled at Balder and blink his eyes. 'Thor, see to Geraldine. I
would have the trickster sent back to Asgard."
Thor nodded and swing his
hammer to call on the portal to seek Geraldine.
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