>>5942512“Look, lady. Just like I tell everybody, back of the-” he starts, freezing when he sees you land behind her. You aren't quite sure what kind of face you're making, but the man instantly goes pale. As do several of the people in the line, many backing away. “G-General Karn?!”
“Out of our way.” Towa snarls, marching directly to the door behind him. The man considers his options but a moment, quickly turning and pulling the door open for her. The former demon princess doesn't even acknowledge him, marching directly into the blaring music.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3Yj1j3_4OiAYou find yourself at what seems to be some sort of party, flashing lights and loud, pumping music assailing your senses. All sorts of smells, from piss to food to even sex hang in the air, you wondering what sort of place you've wandered into? The majority of the room is the large mass of people in the lowered center of the room, all moving with the sounds.
“Found her.” Towa tells you, and begins marching. Moving around the lowered center of the room, she leads you up to one of the platforms overlooking everything below, where you find a dozen people seated around a low table. Drinks, both empty and half-drank are scattered across it, some people in each others' arms, one clearly unconscious and snoring as Towa flies up to their level.
“Hey, get us another round of drinks, bitch!” a man's voice calls out, which was clearly the wrong move. As Towa levels Godsend at the man, firing a beam of magic from the weapon. It strikes the man in the chest, and with a flash he's no longer a man but a tiny frog. Women scream, one man shouting “What the fuck?!” as he tries flying away. But, with a gesture and whisper Towa creates a magical sphere around the floating platform, trapping everyone on it within. “Ribbit.”
“General Karn? What is the meaning of this?” one of King Vegeta's Royal Guard asks, standing up indignantly as he recognizes you. You don't recognize the man, other than his uniform which he's still wearing. But from his tone, he's clearly afraid.
“Shut up.” you tell him through clenched teeth. The man's face going pale, as far as you can tell in the flashing lights of this place as he sits back down. Towa, looking around the table finds who she is looking for, leveling her spear at the woman you'd seen in her scrying orb.
“You.” Towa says, the woman looking absolutely terrified. “Your name is Arti, right?”
“Y-N-No?” the woman replies, clearly lying. Which Towa also recognizes, stabbing her spear into the seat just beside Arti's skull.
“Lie to me again, and I will dedicate my life to making yours a living hell.” Towa says, voice barely above a whisper. “Do. You. Understand?”
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