VILLIAN CHAT

'….goddamnit… work… risk…. nah, nah mate, it'll work ya know why? Cause we have a reviver room here.' He pointed at the ebony black stairs. 'Cause, what ya do, first you die, then someone else revives you. So… we can really do this… we can do this!' This realization came at him at full shock. This.. this was actual power he could have! He could try it, he knew he could! 'Listen, stickwoman, I don't care if I can't even shapeshift or anything, just bury it in my chest and I'll pull out all these weapons and have this power, aright? We have the reviver, we'll be right. And if ya can't do that, then like… uhhh…' he pondered for a moment '… do we go into other rooms and just get more power or somethin? The way they work, there's often treasure there.'

… He knew well that THAT thing wasn't going to be a part of the surgery, but he knew well that it probably wasn't a good idea anymore.
'Okay, how about, we look in every room, alright? …Actually, I'm going in to see what I can find anyway, you can come.' He then looked back at the girl in jacket and jeans, smirked and blew a kiss. 'I'll be back soon, you ravishing thing…'
'So, we going in?'

(OOOOOOOOOOOOOH SUSPENSE AGGGHHHHHHHHHH)

Zach walked on ahead to a random door. He knew he gave up his facade a while ago, but he was eager to impress with his strength. With one heavy kick, he banged open the door, and walked on in, holding the door open for his guest.
'Mi'lady' he said with a smirk. He roughly ignored what was in the room, but it was rather dark, still, and somewhat metallic.

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Rosaline enters the room where the girl was taking what seemed like money, jewelry, and gems. Ignoring the girl, she looks through the boxes, trying to grab as many gems that she could handle.

Rosaline looked up at the man that had just spilled the gems on the floor.

"What is your problem? How did that benefit anyone?" she asked, slightly miffed.

"I suppose so, but to me and my universe, gems are quite valuable. Leader would have you killed if you did something like that on his property. It's all part of his plan." Rosaline sighed as she opened her upside-down umbrella and dumped the gems that were in her arm into it before closing it. The gems disappeared in what seemed like thin air.

Once both were inside, Zach grabbed his lighter and flicked it. The sudden light dramatically showed some corrugated iron floors, with dark, crimson walls that seemed to imitate blood, and unlit torches hanging off the walls. A long, narrow hall led towards two doors framed with what appeared to be a bone-like material.

'I'm gonna guess… this is a maze. All damn mazes I've seen look like this, and the mansion makes rooms according to a characters psyche, to their benefit or grief is unknown.' He stretched out his arms, showing off his biceps, hoping that the lady saw them in detail. Then he gave up. 'We'll be able to find a treasure thing here if we're lucky. I mean, the mansion curses you or somethin' if you take too much of the wrong thing, I dunno… but I don't care, I'm in charge' He looked back out of the door to find that someone had actually struck it rich in a random room. 'OI, SAVE SOME FER THE REST OF US YA BASTARDS'

'Owowowowowow OW OW OW WHAT THE F–K LADY' He writhed and squirmed to try and escape, taking no notice of the bone in the lady's hand.

'GET THE F–K OFF ME YOU TWAT' It was only after a while he realized he was out of the room, and he found himself staring at the gems. 'Alright, yes yes, all lovely and I want it all, but did I not mention that these rooms lead to other rooms? And more and more and more rooms then that? So how about we ignore this pile, and get something that's actually worth something, alright? Besides, if that's you that's making arm feel like literal pins and needles are stuck inside it, then I'm probably gonna have to kick you out, so it won't be much of an "adventure", if you will.'

'…well, my point stands then, doesn't it? …Also, how did you make that thing vanish? Is that another dumb gem move I can't have because, according to you, all gems are like, stupid or something. Dangerous stupid and all fake?' He proceeded to growl at her, because it seemed a bit like she had all this power and he just didn't.
'A'right, I'ma ask again: Are you in charge of anything? Absolutely anything at all?'

Everything… every little detail in that conversation was condescending to it's core. Especially that stupid nose flick. Just as he was vigorously rubbing his nose, he heard about her role as a scientist and scoffed in disgust. But what really ticked him off was that last remark. The remark… a fur coat? A FUR COAT? As in, she was to skin him?

'What… what in the ACTUAL F–K IS WRONG WITH YOU LADY' he screeched, 'THAT'S DISGUSTING, YOU SICK FREAK! HOW ABOUT YOU ACTUALLY PISS OFF YOU DISGUSTING S–T EATING B—-H, AND DON'T YOU DARE F–KING SAY ANOTHER WORD ABOUT SKINNING ME OR ANY DISGUSTING S–T OR I'LL SEND YOU DIRECTLY TO HELL, YOU S–T HEAD…' This whole time, he showed her his fist, his snarls, and made every threatening move possible. What could be wrong with this woman? Why the hell did she enjoy all this gross s–t so much? Why couldn't she just give him powers, then f–k off? Veins started to appear on his neck as he screamed each swear.

Zach stopped short. More damn, vile words were spewing out of her mouth again, all too disgusting to let even the biggest of entrances in his mansion distract him. He stood taller just to try and get away from her face, and puffed out his chest while staring into her horrific eyes of hers. The description of her occupation… he felt it right to directly vomit at her feet, but he was too afraid of her threat. He had the strength to fight of snakes, even ones bigger then him, but just how she would attempt to feed him to her pet would probably render it impossible. Instead, he took a different direction.

'Alright… if I do what you want me to do, then can you stop talking about your dumb job, or at least don't say anything gross? I mean, I can't imagine what I won't do if it's in my capabilities… unless it's gross, I hate gross stuff, I think I ruined my entire image just thinking about it, don't trigger it lady.'

He then noticed the new arrival. 'Uhh… hi, leave us alone, find something to do, clean yourself up, uhhh…. wait WHAT THE F–K WHY THE HELL IS THERE A DEAD BODY BURN IT OR I'LL CUT YOU, I F–KING HATE GORE YOU PIECE OF S–T' This time, he did puke a little, but only in his mouth. Like, blood itself wasn't bad if it was just a wound, but that much outside of the body? Why couldn't these freaks just kill their people in a clean way for once?

He recoiled in surprise at the sudden poof, and inched so slightly away.

'The kind that doesn't need to kill people to have power, you dumb-ass! I don't know how your universe works, but in my world, I'm undercover as a stupid "adorkable nerd" who manipulates others in life so that when they die and turn into ghosts, they bow down before me!' He yelled all his lines. Dealing with everyone being 'killers' was far too frustrating. They just all seemed to be random murderers loose on the streets that just happened to have powers. Other then their dumb little side jobs, were none of them kings or queens? Did none of them have any power or command? It was probably unnecessary to tell this one person about his goals, but everyone else was still in the room, so he used this opportunity.

'Listen here buddy' he continued, 'I have power here, I have contact with the brainwashed ghosts, and I can command them at any time to drag ALL of you down with them, and brainwash you all under my command, just that this mansion is at the centre of all universes and far from my home. It'll take a while to bring them is all. And I don't need to care about your universes anyway as long as I have control over mine, got it?'