RP with Tronus

Silhouette: ...

Tronus: I... Do not trust you. I rather rule as the true ruler. Now leave before i use my true power.

Silhouette: Oh come on, Tronus! Have a little faith! You can never know when you really need help...

Tronus: I do not trust you. Ive learned a long time ago to not trust anyone.

Silhouette: Ah...

Very well...

*He watches the armies march by*

*a giant Dark Matter creature would be leading the armies, which has a large Royal Guard riding it*

Silhouette: Armies... Everyone relies on them... They are one of the many keys to power, aren't they?

Tronus: Mine can stretch across the Universe. And i can always make more.

Tronus: Hello.

Silhouette: hello, Cronus. Fancy meeting you here.

Tronus: Cronus?

Silhouette: Tronus

Tronus: Have you come here to see the work ive done? The Grand Invasion is happening, and my armada has spread all across the universe.

Silhouette: Well... I was wondering if you are open for a... team-up.

Tronus: Why team up with me?

Silhouette: Let's say... we both want to make the universe a better place, do we not?

Tronus: What is your intentions.

Silhouette: To ensure true order that can be spread across the universe.

*he's just lying bro. Don't ruin it-*

Jesse: "…"

Tronus: Who are you?

Tronus: I am Tronus, The Abyssal King.

WAIT NEVERMIND ITS FRICKING TAKE

TAKEN*

VT: *with a "-w-" face on his screen*ohhh what are you doing

Tronus: Who are you?

VT: Ouch, "I'm the ringmaster, Showman!, THE GREAT PUPPETEER" IM VIRTUAL THE CREATOR OF THE ETERNAL THEATRE, THE PLACE THAT HAD SERVED TO LOTS OF GODS IN ALL OF HISTORY- wait and who are you again bud?

Tronus: Ugh, annoying machines.

VT: WHA- Annoying machines..? *gets into his usual expression of the single eye*

Tronus: You heard me...

VT: *appears on his shoulder* and who are You to tell me annoying?

Tronus: I am THE ABYSSAL KING!

VT: Go on..

Tronus: What do you mean by that...

VT: Tell me more about yourself *lays down*

Tronus: No.

VT: wdym no?! Im curious!

Tronus: Why pester me?

VT: ... *appears a dictionary* Uhhh huh lemme just... "pesssssterrrrr...." "trouble or annoy (someone) with frequent or persistent requests or interru-" Oh, no im not annoying you im just curious to know about you *the dictionary disappears*

Tronus: Your more cartoony then a cartoon charater.

VT: Thank you! *appears on the other shoulder* now tell me, who are you, what brings you here, what can you do!

*Tronus swats them like a knat*

VT: Hehe- AHHH-
VT: *appears over Tronus head* Hey what was that for?

Tronus: Why do you even...

Amber: *still in her cell unconscious*

*Tronus would check on her*

Amber: …

Tronus: Im sorry it had to be this way Amber. We could have ruled. *he tosses some food in the chamber before closing it back up*

Amber: *she’s unconscious mate she can't hear you*

*some soldiers would guard her cell*

Amber: …

*a soldier grunts as it says something in Coritian*

Amber: *twitches a little* ugh…

Soldier 1: *deep voice* Food for you.

Amber: *looks around* dammit…

*the parasite would nod a bit before sinking to the ground*

Amber: … *finds a way out*

*the door would open, where the guards would try to check on her*

*she isn't there*

*the guards would sound a alarm, which some more get ready to try and find her*

Amber: *has escaped*

*Tronus in his throne*

Tronus: Flee Amber. We will meet again soon.

*the guards would argue about who gets a break or not*

Amber: *tries to break out of the chains*

*a smol parasite gets in the room, where it watches with a single eye*

Amber: *doesn't notice it* ugh come on…

*the parasite crawls near her, which it becomes a key*

Amber: huh-

*the parasite tries to unlock her out*

Amber: ?

*the parasite unlocks her chains*

Amber: why..?

*the guards would talk to eachother, clearly saying something about the Invasion*

Amber: *quietly* I gotta find a way out…

*a large guard comes in the area, where they scold the other smaller guards about talking on the job*

Amber: *tries to find a way out*

*the large guard looks in her cell*

Amber: …

Large Guard: *Coriten Language*

Amber: …what

*The Large Guard closes the door, then locks it*

Amber: hm…