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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2005 10:32 pm
9 stayed against the tree as she looked into the city, wondering what was happening to Focht and if Tyr was still there as well. She was too scared to enter again so she started a little ways back, just watching.
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2005 10:37 pm
Mastema: *grins* fun.... *The gravity spell is disbanded, he tosses the pistol away* worthless weapon really..... Zenogais... see to it that he's rebound to the table. *He walks off*
Zeno: *mutters* Oh I'm fine sir don't give a rats @$$ about me ~_~ *He yanks Focht up and starts back to the tower*
Slayer: Ah... well the Lord's allies spread far and wide.... to say the least.....take Thanatos for instance *He chuckles* You are permitted everywhere in the citadel with the exception of the main tower and the western section....
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2005 10:44 pm
Focht is carried off by Zeno, leaving a trail of acidic blood. He was in too much pain to even try to move, breathing even hurt right now.
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2005 10:45 pm
::He smiled at Slayer, and studied him for a time. He thought that he was avoiding the real question. How interesting::
Slayer? Are you avoiding my question? Hmm I find that curious. It must be something most precious if you wont tell me about it, but it is of no mind... Wait... what is in the western section?
::He sniffed the air smelling the familiar scent of 9. He wanted to go to her but he wasnt sure if he could::
Also... can I leave here anytime I wish?
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2005 10:53 pm
Slayer: *chuckles* It's my duty as a personal friend of Lord Mastema to keep secrets is it not *He actually winks to Tyr* The western section is Lord Mastema's private "estate". Oh, most assuredly you can come and go as you please, but do keep a tab on your lips where you go
*He vanishes back to the tower, reappearing on the top floor first. The shield around the tower keep senses from far off detecting anything that lay within, but someone as experience as Tyr would be able to pick up a few things, but only the most vague*
Zeno: stare BZZZT we haaaaaaave a bleeder
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2005 10:59 pm
Focht manages a weak growl at Zeno but thats about it. His breathing was shallow from the pain and being carried wasn't helping matters.
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2005 11:00 pm
::He was about to say something more to Slayer when Mastema teleported, and his head shot up looking up at the tower, and his eyes focused for a moment upon it. He felt as if for a moment he could feel inside the tower. Then it was gone. He looked back down at Slayer::
Hmm well do tell Lord Mastema if he requires me to do anything for him. I am at his service I realize I will have to prove my dedication before entrusted with something important, but I have nothing but time it seems... Ohh yes, and if I were you I would remove Thanatos from the dojo... If I had my way when we first met I would have had the boy to bargain with. I wouldnt want to see anyone use him against you like I. Hah but thats why I joined the winning side. I'll be back soon Slayer... maybe we can talk about the past then.
::He slowly walked towards the outskirts of the city, and towards 9.::
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2005 11:00 pm
9 looked around after tossing off her stones. She notices a few swet gumballs (a little spiky thing that falls from some trees) and started tossing them. She mind ran over everything that day had tought her as she sat there.
"If they kill like that then now is Mastema any different?"
she asked herself as she sat there.
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2005 11:24 pm
*Durring everything Nana stayed far away from the window, just in case. She'd actually retreated to a far wall, and slumped down to the floor to continue reading. Her gaze would rise from the pages occassionally, finally now that the screeching was gone. Nana wondered if her robot was ok*
sweatdrop So glad that screeching has stopped.
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2005 11:46 pm
9 slowly stopped thowing th esweet gum balls as she closed her eyes. Tucked up aginst the tree she slowly drifted off to sleep. A little dagger rested loosly in her left hand as another dagger still sat on her hip.
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2005 11:48 pm
::Tyrsais walks out of the shield, and walks up to 9 slowly. He smiles at her. He had been worried about her, but he is happy to see that she is fine::
You seem to like to stay near trouble girl... you are going to drive me insane.
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2005 12:25 am
Zeno: Yo ho ho... I wish I could get smeggin drunk again stare *He walks out of the 3rd sub level. Zeno had reported what he'd found on the binds before repairing them, blight. He'd fixed up the binds and would let Mastema deal with the problem*
*Mastema fades into sub level three. He walks over to the table and glares at Focht* Melting my bind hmm? Not this time... *He places a hand over one of the binds. His blood like sludge seeps out of his skin and covers the bind*
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2005 12:31 am
Focht just groans in pain, not really caring what Mastema was doing. He was just in too much pain to care.
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2005 12:35 am
::Tyrsais walks back into the Citadel, and lays on top of one of the buildings. He holds his sword up to the moonlight letting it reflect down his blade::
Hmph Mastema!!! Hah I wonder if he can hear me...
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2005 12:43 am
*After securing each bind with his added "reinforcements." *He walks over to a table and pulls out a scalpel made of pure silver. Using his energy, he creates a current in it to heat it up. After that me moves over to Focht, jabbing the scalpel into the first bullet wound*
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