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[ghostlighter]

[The Griever suddenly appears on the Plane — but he's not alone. Pinning him to the invisible floor is a humongous, see-through purple and blue dragon (with a golden amulet tied around its neck). Its voice is loud and booming.]

NO HURT.

I-I get it! You can— get off now! [The Griever struggles under the heavy claws for a moment, while the dragon pulls back, intent to breathe fire and end him once and for all.]

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[contract_star]

[O_O WAT]

[ghostlighter]

[HEI, YOU'RE SO HELPFUL. The Griever wriggles, and manages to phase into the ground, leaving only his hand above the 'floor' so as to not be taken somewhere else, and swings himself up behind the dragon, grabbing a hold of its tail.]

Hei! Don't just stand there!

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

[Twists around to glare at the person holding her tail.]

NO HURT. [HAVE A BLAST OF GREEN FLAMES]

[exserpens.livejournal.com]

[Well. This is new.]

[contract_star]

What the hell is that? [GODDAMN IT HE'S SO TIRED AND HE JUST WANTS TO GO BACK AND RESCUE YIN ALREADY.]

[ghostlighter]

[Quite. See above for the Griever's escape maneuver, only this time he rises up behind the dragon and tosses an ectoblast at it as distraction, not intending it to hurt.] You do realize the irony of trying to kill me while saying 'No hurt' over and over again, right?

[... he needs to stop hanging around Danny as much. The one-liners are rubbing off.]

[ghostlighter]

It's— [fdslknkl FIRE BAD. He immediately lets go and rolls out of the way, waiting to see the dragon's next move.]

... You wouldn't believe me if I told you. [Or at least he hopes so.]

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

[OWWY. D: YOU SHOT A THINGY AT HER. SHE WILL BE SMACKING AT YOU NOW.]

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

[OH LOOK, it's a Hei. HENRIETTA SMASH.] NO HURT!

[exserpens.livejournal.com]

[Thankfully, Crowley only vaguely recognizes Griever as...that one person. From that one time. And he doesn't recognize the dragon at all, so he feels little to no compulsion to help out with this clusterfuck. He'll be perfectly content to stand back and watch the proceedings, thank you.]

[ghostlighter]

[He barely has time to pull up a glowing, red shield before impact, which saves him from some more grievous wounds, but also sends him crashing, skidding, rolling and tumbling along the ground until he catches his bearings and rights himself. He takes a moment to catch his breath, then charges at the dragon, attempting to dislodge the amulet with a few well placed ectobeams.]

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

[NOT-SO-WELL-PLACED, because one of them glances off the necklace, but the rest hit her neck. The apparent source? Crowley. RAWR.]

NO HURT.

[contract_star]

[WHAT THE SHITTING FUCK. Hei has no idea what it is, so he'll be throwing a wire at it now :| Hell knows if the wire will even touch it.]

[ghostlighter]

Don't!! [The Griever darts forward, dodging the wire (as it's way too difficult a target for him to even think about hitting) before he turns his attention to the dragon.] Calm down! You need to just... calm down, alright?

[exserpens.livejournal.com]

[...bloody Hell. The demon vanishes from the spot just in time, reappearing behind the dragon a fraction of a moment later.]

[To Griever:]

Was it really necessary to bring this thing along with you?

[ghostlighter]

[He manages to pull to a stop and back away to a safer distance before the dragon can swat at him or anything. With a glance to Crowley...] She would have destroyed a hell of a lot more if I hadn't.

... You think you could get that amulet off somehow?

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

[GLARING DOWN AT YOU, CHRIS, and rumbling threateningly.]

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

[Hunts for her targets for a moment--CROWLEY BEHIND HER, RAWR.]

NOO.

[contract_star]

Chris, what is this? What's going on?

[ghostlighter]

It's— [Ack, rumbling.] Henrietta, really! I wasn't going to hurt it, I swear.

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

[Roars] NO HURT. [MOAR GREEN FLAMES.]

1/?

[contract_star]

[STARING.]

2/?

[contract_star]

[Dodging the flames!]

3/3

[contract_star]

Henrietta? That--that thing is Henrietta?

Chris, what did you do?!

[exserpens.livejournal.com]

[Crowley disappears again, and reappears closer to Griever this time]

Not unless you think banishing it to some unknown part of the universe is a good idea.