The Burnt Chicken

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I sensed Rias calling for my aid and I manifested in the ORC, standing behind Grayfia.  Riser was currently sitting next to Rias, groping her as she looked extremely uncomfortable.  Rias stood up, knocking his hand away.

Rias: For the last time Riser, I will NOT marry you!

Riser smirked and stood up, grabbing her face.  My eyes narrowed.

YN: Let go of her.

Grayfia spun around, shocked, and Riser turned towards me with a look of annoyance on his face.

Riser: Who is this, Rias?  Another of your measly excuses for pieces?

I grinned, a dark aura forming around me as symbols began glowing in the air.  Riser looked nervous, before Rias spoke up and challenged him to a rating game.  Riser ended up accepting it, and left.  I walked over to Rias, who looked scared.

YN: You can do this Rias.  You have a week to train them, use it.

Rias: Would you help me, Alastor?

YN: I'm sorry, but I have other matters to attend to.  Regardless, if you end up losing the rating game, I'd be willing to step in afterwards... in exchange for a favor.

I held out my hand and green energy began swirling around me.

I held out my hand and green energy began swirling around me

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Rias stepped forward and reached out... shaking my hand.  There was a loud crack and the green energy died down.  I grinned wider, and everyone looked nervous.

YN: Good luck with your rating game.  If you lose I'll interfere.  As for my favor... I'm calling it in right now.

Rias looked scared as I turned to leave.

YN: All you have to do... is do your best.

Rias sighed in relief, and gave me a smile.  I grinned back, before vanishing.


TIMESKIP


As expected, Rias lost.  So Angel, Charlie, and I are now at the doors to the ceremony, to fulfill my end of the deal.  Interestingly, they were already broken in.  I stepped through, and everyone turned towards me.  Some of the higher ranking Devils there looked horrified.  Rias smiled, and Riser turned to me and glared.

Riser: How many of Rias' friends does Riser have to fight?

I grinned, slamming my microphone staff against the floor as red and black energy began crackling around me, and satanic symbols began forming in the air.  My eyes turned to radio dials and my antlers grew out, as black tendrils erupted from my back and I raised off the floor.

YN: Oh, I'm the only one that matters.  See, I made a deal and you messed with my friends.  So now... I am going to FUCK you!

Everyone just stared at me, confused.  Angel raised his eyebrow.  Charlie leaned forward and whispered.

Charlie: Um... it's 'fuck you UP', YN.

YN: Wait, what did I say?

Riser: Who do you think you are?  Do you think Riser is some kind of joke?

YN: ... Maybe.

Riser: ENOUGH!  Riser demands to know who you are, and why you are here!

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Riser: ENOUGH!  Riser demands to know who you are, and why you are here!

YN: Alastor!  Pleasure to be meeting you, quite a pleasure!  Now... ArE yOu ReAdY tO dIe?

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