Board Thread:Other Roleplay/@comment-4998588-20151004224052/@comment-25926749-20151009204707

Your friendly neighborhood Spy wrote: "Don't think I don't know about Necromancy." Freezer holds out his hand, showing off a black fireball, which soon disappears as he lowers his hand. He approaches one of the hands sticking out the ground, and kicks it, sending it flying away with a satisfying crack. "Hmph, too weak. You need something stronger."

Meanwhile, said hand lands on Zarbon's head. "What on Earth-", while Dodoria is laughing to death. "I would think a Mad King such yourself would know..." Chef says, unsure of what to do now that they needed stronger dead to work with.

Jack just continues the ritual. "Still couldn't hurt to have two or three around for servants.." "...And we'll need all the help we can get...", he thinks to himself.

Lindsay just plays with her dead body, messing around her limp arms and legs. "Poor me." She sighs, sadly. "So, what now?"