>>5650358>>5650363>>5650413>>5650415>>5650490>>5650643>>5652140>Order them to get on their knees in a neat line, on the double!You give your order, but the Triumvirate seems hesitant to listen to the demands of a little Imp. The smoke coming from your palm must have gave it away that you can't quite handle the gun, and the alarmed wretches downstairs must be giving them some confidence. On seeing their hesitation however, Jubilee sneers and spreads her wings out wide
"Are you deaf? I am <span class="mu-r">Jubilee</span> of the Second Circle, and Sinners like you will obey my every command. I command you to <span class="mu-s">kneel.</span>"
Their faces pale as another wave of dominating might engulfs the club, compelling not only the three in front of you but also a number of the masses below to drop to their knees in fearful reverence. Even your own knees buckle at her words but Jubilee is quick to catch you by the arm, half playing it off as checking your injury.
>Demand a glove and some healing magics.She glares at the trio of kneeling Sinners, icy daggers from her gaze that force them to avert their own.
"You will obey my Attendant like he was speaking with my own tongue. And his first demand is...?"
...A glove! You pace with authority in front of the three, eyeing up their handwear. The lion head wears no gloves at all and the giant's are far too big for you, which leaves you with just the witch's bewitching glove. Soothing to the touch, and it even fits you quite well! With your new protective wear you're able to handle the revolver with ease, though as to not push your luck, you decide to stow it until you need it again. Or until it'd be cool.
>The Triumvirate will be judged of their worthWhen you mention judgement, the Triumvirate look up with some surprise. They must have been expecting a simple and swift execution. Sharing a look between each other, the lion one suddenly speaks up.
"I want to lead, sir. To build up the men and personally see that they bring glory to the banner they fight under. If you would allow me to be the general of this legion, I will give you a professional fighting force capable of not only battle, but other facets of warfare and tactics as well."
"You little bastard, I'm not letting you take this chance for war from me! I want to fight, to kill, to destroy my enemies! Choose me to be warlord of this band and I will give you a ravenous tide of steel and fury! All will fear you, and any who stand against will be made examples in red!"
"Boorish men. The Lady Succubus... and her Attendant, deserve more. I want power over the mystic, to use the magics of this place to their fullest potential. Appoint me as high priestess of this cabal and I will see to it that you have an unrivaled force of sorcerous warriors at your call."
Seems they took it as a chance to steal leadership from the other two. It's true they didn't work well with each other, so what to do with these uppity Sinners...
>Make your decree, Sir Attendant! 