The League of Extraordinary Gentlemen(And others)

Thorgar: "It was a joke, you'll both probably fail. Blanks have no emotions you realise?"

Lir: no, but they are inherently solitary by circumstance, not choice... Surely even they would prefer company?

Thorgar: "He wants to be a chaos god, company is not very high on his list."

Lir: ........then why does he keep all of us around? Some of the people here have no use whatsoever

Thorgar: "He kept the knight because i forced him, the daemonette because she amuses him, and you're just powerful enough to be impossible to get rid of if you don't want to."

Lir: I am not sure about that latter... And you have not known him as long as i have.... I am not even sure if he is aware of it, but he does many pointless things that result in nothing useful, but keep him company for a while. I think i was meant to be such a temporary thing too....

Thorgar: "But he found he couldn't get rid of you."

Lir: not easily, but i doubt that it is beyond his power... If he can tear sould out of khorne's grasp, surely he can extinguish that of a mere demon... In fact, he does it regularly

Thorgar: "Then perhaps he's attached, although i doubt it."

Lir: perhaps we will never know.... But...... Was he really in a relationship with tzeentch?

Thorgar: "I'm not privy to that many of tzeench's secrets... but knowing him... her... for this long, i wouldn't discount the possibility."

Lir: ..........so be it then.... A God, i shall become!

Thorgar: "Will you now?"

Lir: obviously. If being a god, is what it takes for him to get into a relationship, then a god i shall be

Thorgar: "Well, he wants tzeench's domain, and Khorne's shall be mine, who's will you take?"

Lir: The goddess of war, obviously...

Thorgar: "Then I'm afraid we have an issue."

Lir: obviously. Khorne does not want that... You keep stating the obvious...

Thorgar: "There is also the slight problem that I will be taking khorne's throne. Not you."

Lir: i dont care about the throne, his skull fetish, blood or any of that. War Godess is enough for me....

Thorgar: "So, you want to split Khornes power, and take only the aspect of war for yourself?"

Lir: I care not for skulls, and blood only as much as is needed as the currency of the soul...

Adriel: "He's toying with you, does he really look like the type to share power?"

Lir: Do i look like i care? I was just stating what i want, and what i will get for myself....

*her hair and eyes seem to burn with fiery passion.... literally... not on fire kind, but if you look at it, it glints as if it was literally made of fire, the ends even rising every now and then, like the tip of a flame......*

Thorgar: "You won't win, little heldrake."

Lir: Of course i will... it is the path forward, so it will not be any other way
*determination is practically reverbing in her voice*

Thorgar: "Come now, you honestly think, that after millenia of planning, i'll allow you to step in and ruin my carefully laid plans, just so you can fuck a blank eldar? No no no."

*her hair suddenly catches fire, igniting rapidly along its length, and forming a contained mane of "dense" fire, followed by a pair of horns growing from the top of her forehead, and curving backwards, sweeping back low over her head. Her armour seems to ignite with the same inner fire as her hair before, making it look like she is wreathed in flames. The fingers of her gauntlet elongate into claws, still capable of articulated movement, and her sabatons form into clawed feet as well. In the back, a powerful, armored tail bursts forth, about floor length. Her axe head now emanates an aura that makes it feel like merely touching the edge would cleave something in half. A wave of power hits those around her, causing them all to recoil for a moment as the wall of psykic might first hits them. She stands before them, straight and proud, with irises burning with fire, planting the butt of her axe on the floor with enough force to dent the floor*

Lir: Unbreakable will and Infinite perseverance until victory. There is nothing to argue about!

Thorgar: "Your bravado is impressive, but pointless. You cannot defeat me." *He simply stands there, with no need for flourishes or shows of force to underpin his point. His voice does not raise, he doesn't even sound angry."

and while the spectacle is going on there's the one termagaunt just staring at the group

Lir: Yet..... wait... bravado?

Thorgar: "Yes, Bravado. You don't have the strength nor the will to back that claim."

Lir: .....what bravado? *notices her hand*..... what the...

Thorgar: "Ah. It appears you haven't quite found control of your newfound powers, or your anger, for that matter."

Lir: .....what new powers?
*she looks at her hand again, then notices her feet. Feeling the weight on her head, she feels it up, noticing the horns, and eventually the tail, bringing it around in front of herself for inspection*
Lir: ..............*quietly to herself* is this what he was referring to back then...?

Thorgar: "Yes, that is what I meant."

Lir: Not you! Amonieth!

Adriel: "What the hell are you on about?"

Lir: He said something about me being the sum of my parts, not a whole, so i am weaker than he expected, and that if the parts would meld into a whole, my power would increase more than the sum of them would warrant

Thorgar: "You seem to have increased in power in line with the other two."

*more than that, but thats a long explanation*
Lir: ....whatever you say....

Thorgar: "It's hard to see for certain... You're stronger them, but you were before... Perhaps the gap has widened..." 

Cyra: "I take exception to that."

Lir: I dont care. Now if you will all get out of my way, i have places to be...
*she walks off into the corridors, each step a resounding thud*

Thorgar: *Shrugs* "now we wait, for our host to return..." 

Adriel: "I think one of us should... make sure she doesn't do anything stupid." 

*Deathly silence* 

Adriel: "Fine." *Starts walking after her*

*through the gateways, she walks into where she thinks her target is most likely located... the tyranid hive*
Lir: Queen! Where are you!?

the queen's true form raises from the horizon of the hive, peering to her and her voice resounding in her head, "what is it Khornate?"

Lir: You can go freely in and out of this place, can you not?

"I have the means, yes?"

Lir: Good! Then since Amonieth is not available, I shall enlist your assistance! Send me to a world wrought with war!

"a frontline world, from the echoes of the Hive Mind I can feel distant worlds locked in conflict by tyranids. do you have a preference of foes?"

Lir: Orks, but any foe will do!