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Ashlie looks at Christine like she's crazy as she hands her chains to the armor, which promptly takes them, and another grate opens, the armor firmly holding onto Ashlie's shackles.

There was only one statue left, the King. The Beggar had been given Power, the Slave had had their chains Taken, the Peasant had been Given a Slave. Only the king remained unappeased. That and Ashlie was effectively now shackled to a statue firmly, and if she tried walking away, which she did, she wound up on her knees, legs spread, arms pulled to her stomach. And backwards wound up with her essentially hogtied, which she also tried. Cmon.... Why.. He's a rock. What's he gonna do with me? Really. she whined.
 
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"Hey, you're the one who went and touched a moving statue of unknown purpose." Christine says, dropping to one knee and bowing her head to the statue with the crown.
 
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The king takes the crown, and places it upon his own head, and the last gate slides open, all 4 armors stepping aside, and the one holding Ashlie's chains letting go. The shackles themselves unlocked, shrinking into a small studded circlet around Ashlie's wrist while a voice whispered from the king statue. A thousand ways a man is king. But something is always given or taken. A peasant power over another, a beggar power over his life, a slave freedom, or a king fealty. The way is open. Speak your name, you came to us a peasant, we shall in this moment make you a king. it said softly, the staircase calling, but for this one request.
 
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"My name is Christine." the kitsune states as she stands up, walking through the gates.
 
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Power over another Christine. the statue answered, Ashlie gasping as a shudder passed through her, before she looked down. Umm... your name.. is on my circlet... on my wrist. she said, shaking her hand around pointlessly before eeping and following Christine down the stairs.

The staircase itself continues for what feels like a solid mile underground before spilling out onto a crimson carpet, lush and comfortable, blue stones made to resemble flames dancing with light ahead of them revealing an obvious throne room, from the large golden throne itself, to the Real armor standing at it's side, to banners depicting the 4 moons she'd seen outside, backdropped against a 5th, massive, white, and shining. The Throne was not empty, a small cushion holding a ring resting on it, waiting.
 
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"I'll probably be able to take it off after we're done here." Christine says, hoping it were so. Descending downwards... and downwards... and downwards... Christine eventually finds herself in a throneroom. After stopping for a moment to stare in awe, Christine shakes herself free of the spell and continues to the throne, picking up the ring and putting it on.
 
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As she approaches the throne, nothing happens until she reaches the slightest raised area that holds it, both suits of armor stepping forward, Ashlie right behind her.

The armors held no weapons, instead holding forth their right hands, from which extended a long whiplike tendril, slick, and pink.

7 v 4
19 v 14
Ashlie and Christine both grappled.
Entangled 1/5

The tendrils whipped forward, both wrapping firmly around the girls necks, starting to drag them in while they raised their other hand, a similar tendril there starting to uncoil like a whip, while the pale shining ghost of a woman, in her early thirties, and judging from the violently pointed ears, an elf, appeared lounging on the throne, holding up the ring. I do get lonely here. Technically I should just give you this.... But I think I'll make you both earn it one way or another. she said, the ring twinkling in the light.
 
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Hissing, Christine fires two bolts of fox fire at the tentacle holding her. "I think I just might melt the ring instead."
 
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Christine makes the doublefisted escape attempt!
17 vs 9 Christine is free'd and the armor is singed.
Armordee ?/? Makes to recapture the slutfox~! 5 vs 3! Entangled 1 again.
Ashlie tries to escape! With Nibbles! 9 vs 4! Nibbles are unusually effective!
Armordum ?/? takes a life lesson from it's partner! 5 vs 9 Miss!
Ghost casts a spell of unknown origin at the currently free target Squirrel!
It does nothing noticeable!

Christine, burning herself free of the initial tendril, finds her wrist snared tightly by the other, while Ashlie not only frees herself from her own grapple, but also dodges a burst of starlight like dust from the ghost, who sits forward, watching with rapt attention. I'D destroy it if I could I'm trapped until someone takes it. But I will have one last moment of enjoyment before I pass on into the abyss.
 
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Slinging more fox fire at the tentacles, Christine tries to flail herself free. "Really? So if we leave the ring here, you'll get to have a few more nice and quiet centuries?"
 
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No I'll collapse the staircase on your heads out of spite. she answered before the combat continued.

Christine escape attempt! 4 vs 13 NOPE!
Armordee makes for more slimy bondage 12 vs 18 nope!
Ashlie makes the falcon pawnch 9 vs 15 nope.
Armordum does the same thing the other armor did 4 vs 12 NOPE
Ghost does a thing! 15 vs 5 Yup! Ashlie is now Something She's glowing. That's all you know.
SINCE NOTHING HAPPENED REALLY! MOVING ON!
C vs A 11 vs 5 Christine freed
A vs C 5 vs 20 Christine is still free, Armor is clanged again.
Ash vs A2 19 vs 10+2 Armor is clanged also.
A2 vs Ash 15 vs 11 +Spell. Ashlie is bound twice.
Ghost vs C 19 vs 16 Christine is now ALSO glowing.

A great deal of grunting, flailing, and punching and burning yielded next to fuck all for a few moments apart from Ashlie getting tagged with whatever magic the ghost was using. Both girls managed to score solid hits after that, but Ashlie also managed to get re-ensnared, and the magic activated, her other wrist grabbed by a tendril that seemed to coalesce out of the glow now surrounding her body, leasing into the other, bringing her wrists together and making her struggle backwards.

Meanwhile Christine also was hit by the same magic, though she was now entirely free and her own opponent looked a little dented.
 
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Muttering to herself, Christine focuses on hurling as much fire at the armor as she can.
 
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Armors do their thing
2 vs 3
11 vs 19
girls do their thing
6 vs 10
16 vs 18
Ghost does her thing targets Christine
6 vs 14
No one accomplishes anything
Armors do their thing
9 vs 19
4 vs 10
Girls do their thing
8 vs 20 Christine is doublebound
20 vs 13 Ashlie's armor is crippled and near death
Ghost does her thing more fizzle
Several thousand annoying cycles of rolls later holy fuck
Armors do their thing
7 vs 20
2 vs 20
Both armors are dead.

After far too much flailing, biting, fire throwing, binding, spelling, and overall complaining, the armors crumple into dust and the ghost fizzles away, leaving both girls panting, but now with a ring sitting on a cushion in an Unoccupied SAFE room with NO MORE traps or ENEMIES. at all.
 
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After a tiring battle the armours crumble to dust and the ghost chooses to vanish, no doubt plotting a revenge. Muttering to herself, Christine goes to examine the ring, trying to see if she could figure out what it does without touching it.
 
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Christine has gained
Fairy King's Regalia Set Item
Ring -Domain: Middlelands. Aspect: Life. Effects :Christine may now breathe underwater or in any non oxygen environment. Does not stop poison gasses. And May heal 1FP of damage during any combat at any time as an immediate action.

The ring does not like being stared at and flops over suspiciously before the ghost's enchantment sucks it onto her finger, and... Nothing bad happens at all. In fact it feels really very pleasant, before a scroll is dropped onto the cushion by the ghost.

The scroll details the ring's gifts as well as hinting at 5 more items in the set, Ashlie peaking before the glow finally fades away and she looks at Christine. Well then, that's interesting. But Mistress, think we should head back now? Mistress..... Mistress! MISTRESSMISTRESSMISTRESS! O god I can't say your name! it only comes out Mistress mistress! Ashlie says, before experimenting and flailing. Can we please not be underground anymore...
 
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"First let me see if I can get the bracelet off of you." Christine says, and tries to remove the circlet. Whether that worked or not, she'd pick up the scroll and head up.
 
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It would not work, much like Helena's anklet on Christine. Both girls now had shiny jewelry and Ashlie pouted before they headed up, breathing a sigh of relief as the gates all closed and the statues moved back into place, one opening up it's chest piece to reveal a slick, wet, tentacle interior, beckoning at Christine for a bit of fun. Or they could go back, and Not get into more trouble. It was up to the mischief spirit who had enslaved her first friend on that friends first day alive.
 
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Ignoring the tentacles for now, Christine keeps pondering the squirrelgirl's entanglement. With a sigh, she takes the ring off and tosses to Ashlie. "Take it. I don't really want to be a queen anyway."
 
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Christine, giving the ring to Ashlie, found the bracelet popping into her hand harmlessly as now a heavy set of sex shackles she guessed while Ashlie put the ring on and shrugged. Dont have to worry about drowning I guess.
 
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Swinging the chains over her shoulder, Christine sighs. "Well, you earned it. I certainly wasn't about to touch the chains. Do you want to explore some more or shall we head back?"
 
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