Early moments in the Pit of Doom
by sidious

 

The following problems were encountered in the early years of the War of Power…

Ishamael : Hello? Is anyone here?

Dark One : Mew mah moo moo pok?

Ishamael : What?! Hello?

Dark One : Purr jik lok laf ka ka ki !!!

Ishamael : Whoever you are, this doesn’t make any sense!

Dark One : How about now?

Ishamael : Hey, I understand you.

Dark One : To the Pit of Doom with you humans! Is it too much to ask for you to keep your language for more than one Age!?

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Ishamael : Are we all here?

Lanfear : Yes, that’s thirteen. We’re all here. What’s the meeting about?

Ishamael : First, let us have refreshments. Demandred, will you pour us some wine.

Demandred : We can’t channel in here, can we?

Ishamael : Only if you want to die a gruesome death.

*silence*

Ishamael : What? The wine… !

Demandred : It’s just that … I don’t know how to pour wine without the Power.

Ishamael : Argh. Graendal, if you please…

Graendal : Okay…

*pours wine*

Ishamael : Well? Bring it to us!

Graendal : So … uh… how does one move a wine glass without saidar again?

Ishamael : *groan*

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Dark One : WELCOME MY CHOSEN.

*silence*

Dark One : HELLO?

Ishamael : I am here, Great Lord.

Dark One : WHERE ARE THE OTHER CHOSEN?

Ishamael : Flailing and writhing in ecstasy on the floor.

Dark One : I HATE THE POWER OF MY VOICE.

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Dark One : MWAH-HA-HA-HA … DIE TRAITOR

Semirhage : Incubis is dead, Great Lord.

Dark One : YES, CRUSHED BY MY TUNNEL OF SHARP TEETH

Semirhage : A death worthy of a treacherous insider.

Dark One : SEND IN MEVRIN.

Semirhage : Um, he’s dead too. And so is Yuman. And everyone else who was descending to the Pit.

Dark One : ARE YOU SERIOUSLY TELLING ME MY TEETH CAN’T CLOSE SELECTIVELY?!

Semirhage : Yeah. Sucks hey?

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Mesaana : I swear my soul to you Great Lord?

Dark One : ARE YOU A MALE OR FEMALE CHANNELER?

Mesaana : *gasp* Well, that’s pretty offensive!

Dark One : WHAT IS IT ABOUT A VOICE WITHOUT EYES AND EARS THAT YOU DON’T GET?

Mesaana : Oh. I’m a woman.

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Moghedien : I present you with Jared Mosinel, Great Lord. He is to be mindtrapped!

Dark One : Cast his essence into the fires which cloak my being!

*throws the crystal into the fire*

Moghedien : *gasp* Great Lord, he’s just fallen over dead! Is the crystal meant to sink into the lava?

Dark One : DAMMIT! JUST BECAUSE I’M A DEITY DOESN’T MEAN I’M GOOD AT EVERYTHING!

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Ishamael : Lews Therin defeated me at the gates of Paaren Disen, Great Lord. I’m sick of the One Power!

Dark One : WELL YOU CAN CHANNEL MY TRUE POWER, BUT IT’S PRETTY CRAP.

Ishamael : In what way, Great Lord?

Dark One : IT GIVES YOU INFERNAL EYES AND A DARK FORM. IT ALSO MAKES YOU INSANE.

Ishamael : Hmm… interesting. Any disadvantages?

Dark One : MMMM…. WOULD YOU BE NAE’BIS?

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Semirhage : I’m sick of Lanfear, Great Lord. She flits in and ruins all my plans!

Mesaana : And Demandred is rude to me frequently!

Moghedien : And I’m tired of acting all sweet and innocent in Lews Therin’s cabinet!

Sammael : I want to launch my offensive on the northern territories!

Asmodean : How must I get a piano here, Great Lord, if I can’t channel!

Dark One : *sigh* I HATE THE LIVING.

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Dark One : FREE! MWAH-HA-HA-HA! I’M FREE!

Ishamael : Great Lord, Lews Therin is on his way with all the Hundred Companions and an army of ten thousand!

Dark One : OH YOU’VE GOT TO BE KIDDING ME!

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Dark One : ANY QUESTIONS, MY NEW MINIONS?

Semirhage : Yes, Great Lord – when do we get immortality?

Dark One : I’VE ALREADY GIVEN IT TO YOU. SEE… YOU’RE ALL IMMORTAL.

Moghedien : Awesome! Look at me, I’m not dying!

Sammael : Yeah me too. I can feel my immortality.

Rahvin : This is amazing. My heart even feels stronger. My body’s vitality is enormous!

Lanfear : Yeah, I’m not ageing. I can feel it!

Dark One : HEH.

Semirhage : Well how do we know if we’re immortal, or just living out our normal lifespans?

*silence*

Dark One : GET OUT, SEMIRHAGE!

Lanfear : Wise ass.

Sammael : There’s one in every bunch.

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Graendal : So apparently we aren’t allowed to channel in here.

Ishamael : Yeah. The Great Lord kills out of suspicion.

Moghedien : Well how are we supposed to arrive?

Ishamael : You Travel and then release the Source.

Moghedien : And how do we leave?

Ishamael : You embrace the Source and Travel.

Moghedien : Oh.

Ishamael : And Demandred, maybe you should remove those twenty seven sa’angreal bangles on each arm before the Great Lord arrives.

Demandred : What? Sa’angreal?

Ishamael : Oh. Right.

Demandred : I’ll have you know that these were a gift from the Mullah of Wakistan!

Graendal : There is no Mullah of Wakistan.

Demandred : Would you please shut up?

Graendal : Okay.

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Dark One : AND SEMIRHAGE HAD AN ORNAMENT IN HER HAIR WHICH I SWEAR WAS A SA’ANGREAL.

Ishamael : Master…

Dark One : AND SAMMAEL LOOKED AT ME FUNNY, AND I THOUGHT HE SMIRKED.

Ishamael : Master…

Dark One : AND JUST YESTERDAY ASMODEAN WHISTLED A TUNE WHICH I’M SURE WAS INTENDED TO MOCK ME.

Ishamael : Master!

Dark One : WHAT?

Ishamael : You’re being paranoid. None of us are plotting against you.

*shouting outside*

Dark One : WHAT WAS THAT?!

Ishamael : Demandred’s with his circle of 72.

Dark One : *gasp*

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Dark One : WOULD YOU RELEASE THE BALEFIRE IN MY SERVICE?

Moghedien : Hell yeah, Great Lord!

Dark One : WELL DON’T YOU STUPID WOMAN! DIDN’T A YEAR OF LIBERAL USE TEACH YOU ANYTHING?!

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