The Overlord had put something extra inside of that spell, killing people was something that he was moderately endowed upon from time to time. The flames were extra crispy, filled with anger and frustration from the previous interactions that he had been faced with, he shall watch these people burn as he puts his foot upon his groveling subjects. The Overlord shall be the next most evil thing to ever step upon this pitiful realm! He shall be the master of this universe! The flaming ball hit his target, he did not know if the lady had dodged his attack, and he had little interest any longer as the Overlord felt something... disturbing. The glowing eyes of pure evil, from the blackened and charred alleyway, switched his site upon the mysterious presence. The Overlord almost made a sound as his eyes met with the powerful being.
This feeling, he hasn't felt it in quite some time. He has faced countless beings, titanic spider queens, ginormous flaming salamanders, and even a self-proclaimed god fueled by the magic of thousands of magical beings. He has never even bated his eyes at one, he looks at them just as another obstacle in his way to becoming of the Overlord of the world. However, for once, this creature that he looked upon, he could feel just the tiniest sliver of intimidation by this overwhelming foe. The Overlord didn't show it, but he knew that he had to be careful around this man, it seemed that even the littlest of mistakes could end him.
With one crunching stomp, this figure walked vertically towards the two on the ground, such immense strength that even impressed the Overlord. The man continued to do this, and he seemed to acknowledge the only living beings left on the dirty floor of human degenerates. The Overlord raised his Apocalypoter to rest on his shoulder, the constant heated metal barfing out magical flames onto the ground. He raised his head towards him with narrowed eyes, attacking him wasn't an option in the beginning, interacting with this character was only mandatory, and making allies with this man would be possible, however, alliances between these types of characters never really last too long. The towering hunk of metal continued to look upon DIO, and merely gave a light nod to the fellow, recognizing the being for its impressive stature and power.
Krieg wickedly smiled as his screaming had finally elicited a proper response from the crowd of strange people, even if it was the most foreign object inside this place. However, it seemed that this thing hadn't got his proper intention from his raving as the creature seemed to bring upon another bright smile towards the man. "Huh, that was some pure innocence right there, I don't think that it has ever seen something die... Best hope that the first death is a peaceful one." The voice was being sympathetic to Dizzy, it had been sometime since he had seen innocence in the world in Pandora. Even the little kids, they were some of the most deadliest of the bunch, and possibly one of the most craziest as they are born and raised inside the brutal world.
Krieg on the other hand, taking inspiration from Mr. Torgue, decided to humor the tiny sentient car with an
awesome air guitar solo. Doing the proper moves, the Psycho ended his little music career with one more swipe of the imaginary chords, and Krieg hysterically laughing at the end. "Dude... That was actually pretty awesome, glad to see that some people are affecting you for the better."
"NIPPLE SALADS!"
"Heh, could only last for so long," Krieg looked away from Dizzy, his sights now for the food that he had ordered from the confusing cooking lady. The Psycho ran over towards the counter, greedily grabbing the wet paper bag, and raising his mask to only show his mouth, he started to devour the food that was given to him, bones and all. "Well... Guess I can't complain too much, I guess this is actual food."
"GRIND THE CARTILAGE! SUCK THE MARROW!"
Finishing the food, and chewing up the soggy bag as well, Krieg attention was quickly swished away as his mind was nothing better than a monkey that knows how to murder everything. It seemed to be someone that was new to this group, wasn't one of the first crater people to hit the ground, and this purple creature seemed to resemble Zer0 slightly, with the whole mask thing. As he continued to look at the creature perched upon the roof, he noticed that they were carrying a lamp post on their side, was it their weapon? There are a lot more crazy weapons that have been used inside of Pandora, but lamppost would be something new. Without another thought, Krieg ran over towards the nearest wall, in his sudden movement, his arms seemed to flail near the patrons of the to-go restaurant, one of them near the cap of a particular girl hiding something under her hat.
Krieg soon took out his buzz-axe once again, and slammed it into the wall of the building. The Psycho's body seemed to work in unison as his other hand gripped onto something, and his other arm swinging his buzz-axe to keep most of his body weight on one side. After a few more swings, and couple more painful grips, Krieg had made to the edge of the roof with someone particular in sight.
"Dang, I didn't think you'd go that far to meet somebody."
"I can't breathe!" screamed out the Psycho, as his two of his hands gripped upon the ledge, hurling himself to finally meet the ground once more, "This pleasure is agony!" And thus, the first interaction to the Grandmaster at Arms, Jax.
