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 Posted: Tue Aug 25, 2009 6:26 pm
((Eating, be back in about 15. I'll just edit this to be the post.))
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Posted: Tue Aug 25, 2009 7:23 pm
((Obvioiusly, nevermind. I gotta get off here. See ya later maybe. Might be back in about an hour or so.))
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Posted: Wed Aug 26, 2009 8:14 am
Sean stormed into the main hall in full armor, absent the helmet. He walked into a small room with symbols of summoning in it. He took a staff from the side of the wall and tapped the symbol on the floor three times.
"FANG!" He shouted. "GET THE ******** IN HERE"
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Posted: Wed Aug 26, 2009 8:24 am
Fang appeared in a storm of paperwork and blood, "arrrg, what is it. I was just about to seal a bunch of 'for your soul' deals".
Fang then look at Sean whom was fully armored,".....wait somethings wrong isn't there?" he said then somewhat sighing.
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Posted: Wed Aug 26, 2009 8:37 am
"...." Sean glared at him and then sighed, "Yes. There is. Zexinel has declared War on my Kingdom. He has already captured Pandemonium Fortress."
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Posted: Wed Aug 26, 2009 8:48 am
"Zexinel huh...." Fang rubbed his cheek slightly ,"Ever think of binding him in his child form until his adult half just ******** it...'....I mean every god has there weak points you know"
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Posted: Wed Aug 26, 2009 8:59 am
".....I don't know how to do that,Fang." Sean said. "How about another option: You help me bring him down. Not kill him, but trap him or something."
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Posted: Wed Aug 26, 2009 9:20 am
Fang nodded, "Very well....try this."
He pulled a somewhat torn paper thin ribbon out of his pocket, "My grandfather gave it to me, should more than get the job done"
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Posted: Wed Aug 26, 2009 9:42 am
He took the ribbon with a cocked eyebrow . When it touched his hand, he face changed to slight surprise. He could feel its power. "Alright...Thanks, Fang. Now are you gonna fight with me?
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Posted: Wed Aug 26, 2009 9:54 am
He took the ribbon with a cocked eyebrow . When it touched his hand, he face changed to slight surprise. He could feel its power. "Alright...Thanks, Fang. Now are you gonna fight with me?
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Posted: Wed Aug 26, 2009 10:04 am
Fang seemed to go into a instant of deep thought, "Yes but-Dark Souls getting upgraded again, I guess I will need to use this"
A somewhat abnormally longish sheathed katana appeared in Fang's hand, it was mostly red, black and gold in coloration.
One could also tell it was pretty old even-thou it had no rust.
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Posted: Wed Aug 26, 2009 10:09 am
Sean grinned, "Excellent." He turned and began to walk out, "First things first, we need to protect the Capitol. And Marcus says he found an interesting warrior in the city. Says he is a Norseman with perfect skills"
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Hitman White Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Aug 26, 2009 4:12 pm
Inforte slowly made her way across the room, fairly new to the area and the people in it. This was her first time actually "residing" and "living" somewhere in over centuries, so she was obviously uncomfortable. Slowly making her way towards a seat near a book shelf she notices a man discussing with another being. She paid no mind to prevent disturbing them and went straight for the seat, her gun in it's sheath as well as her over sized lance mounted on her back like an over sized katana.
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Posted: Wed Aug 26, 2009 4:27 pm
Sean walked away from Fang and looked in present surprise at the woman sitting near the bookshelf. He smiled and walked up to her. "Well well. I have not seen your kind in ages. It is an honor to meet you, my lady. I am Sean Hiruki, Seraphim and King of this land." He placed his right hand on his chest and bowed to her.
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Miss thang III Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Aug 26, 2009 6:31 pm
Sneaking back onto the castle grounds she tip toed around with her burlap bag twisted around her fist. Glancing through one of the window she saw her father talking, seeing that he was distracted she snuck in and slunk her way towards the stair case.
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