[center][img]http://i.imgur.com/4B27bPA.png[/img] [h3][color=goldenrod]Francisca Labrys Seax Luxuria[/color][/h3][/center] Much to her surprise, Fran wasn't plastered on the floor the moment she came in. Either the new court was highly disciplined, or maybe Fran was just ignored. Either one was a possibility. There was a bunch of new faces though, so Fran figured it was time to go introduce herself the only way she knew how. Taking out her Bond of Matrimony, Fran flung the chain into the ceiling and swung herself towards the thrown, releasing just in time to slide into place. [color=goldenrod]"Hello hello! You must be the new queen! I am Francisca Labrys Seax Luxuria, at your service! How can I please you?"[/color] Fran spoke towards Luci and her pet Frog, only somewhat unaware that she [i]might[/i] not actually be the new Ruler of Hell. But she was cute and looked fuckable, which was really all that mattered to Fran. [@Banana][@Lonewolf685] [center][img]http://i.imgur.com/J0jIZBL.png[/img] [h3][color=firebrick]Endian-01[/color][/h3][/center] Endian wandered the city aimlessly, unsatisfied with the selection she's seen. She saw everything from high preformance, sleek sports vehicles, heavy and loud industrial rigs, and even a mech that could match Grafdakka in size, but none of them was what Endian wanted. She was debating just trying to build one from scratch when some shady fellow started talking to her. He seemed to have known that Endian was looking for a car, but how or why he was peddling to her, Endian didn't know. [color=firebrick]"Who the hell are you?"[/color] She was almost certain this must be some sort of demon, but as he was trying to sell her something, he was attacked by a guitar. Endian smacked the flying teeth away from her and got ready for a fight. it seemed like the karaoke bar next door had erupted into an all out brawl fest. [color=firebrick]"Perhaps annihilating these ruffians with break me out of my..."[/color] Clenching her fist Endian focused on her right hand. If she remembered correctly, her powers included the ability to control remote drones as well as create hard light constructs for weapons, drones, and so forth. The original Endian may be able to create complicated machines and such, but this Endian was much simpler. And instead of bright, neon blue hardlight, Endian-01's holograms took the form of shadowy, serrated solidified darkness. Just because it matched the aesthetics. This darkness took the form of a clawed fist, which was sent to uppercut ArachnaRocker off his feet. [color=firebrick]"Malaise."[/color] [@The 42nd Gecko] [hr] Inexplicably, two Killa Khans were at this same karaoke bar. Ever since Grafdakka was stripped of his range as Commander, his Killah Khans had been left to their own devices. While most have ended up dying in some way or another, a few have managed to live some semblance of a normal life as regular units of the Machina. Of course, these two in particular only managed to live for so long because they were cowardly gits, and generally stayed away from the front line. They traded out their claws, saws, and guns for a pair of hands they could use to work tools and such, and have effectively become glorified forklifts. It kept them safe, but there was times they did miss the thrill of battle. But being only recently awakened machines, they had no idea what would happen to them after "Death", if they would be resurrected like the rest of the people of the machina, or if because they were just machines, they would fade away. When the brawl broke out at the karaoke bar, one of the Killa Khans stood up and roared. He was tired of living in fear. He was created to do battle, not haul boxes! The other Killa Khan tried to stop him, but he too felt restless at this false life they lived. They will not die as mere tools; but as warriors! Once the fighting broke out they charged from their cramped karaoke booth and looked for the most threatening looking opponent to fight; that person was Wolf. So huge, clanking machines came barring right at him with fists as large as his chest, a giant hulk of steel aiming to crush his head. [@Awesomoman64]