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 Posted: Wed Apr 20, 2005 11:35 pm
Zeno: *He was awkwardly silent for a moment*......good luck with the trio..... *That was all Zeno offered. He was dead stiff as a grave stone*
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Posted: Wed Apr 20, 2005 11:45 pm
*Nana backs out of the elevator timidly. Good luck or not.... Zenogais really was crazy wasn't he? To destroy Twilight was his life mission? This thing was also running around the citadel, and her children would be running around with him soon enough. How could she protect them, from him?*
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Posted: Wed Apr 20, 2005 11:49 pm
Zeno: ~_~ Hmph..... *Zeno moved his arm and pushed a button in the elevator. The doors closed and Zeno was gone from Nana's sight*
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Posted: Wed Apr 20, 2005 11:57 pm
*Zeno, though now gone was still having an effect. Nana still stood there for a moment infront of the elevator, her head was spinning with questions, actions to be taken or that should be taken, and many other things*
To kill Twilight....? I won't let you....!
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Posted: Thu Apr 21, 2005 12:06 am
Zeno: *He'd used the holographic projector to put up his living appearance again. Of course Zeno was thinking. He thought the holograms could be much more useful. If he could project his old body.... couldn't he project another body*....... twisted *glee*
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Posted: Thu Apr 21, 2005 12:10 am
*Nana still had the glass in her hand, and she was going nowhere fast. Finally snapping out of though, Nana turns and starts to walk down the hallway to the floor she'd chosen*
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Posted: Thu Apr 21, 2005 1:24 pm
*After finding the place she'd originally picked up the glass, Nana washes it out and puts it back. Nana would start back up the tower after that, only she'd walk instead of using the elevator. There was no way, she wanted to run into Zenogais again in there, and she was still thinking about what he had said.*
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Posted: Thu Apr 21, 2005 8:47 pm
*Than groaned. His eye opened and he was looking towards the ground. His arm and legs were shackled to a vertical panel. Than hadn't the energy to move. When he tried, his nerves felt like they'd lit on fire, even though they didn't respond. Than screamed, only causing him even more pain, since even his lungs did not want to function. What's more, Than found that he was no longer covered in his shadow made clothing..... nor was he wearing anything at all*........?.........ugh......
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Posted: Thu Apr 21, 2005 8:56 pm
*Nana continues her slow trek back up the tower*
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Oh Twilight, what misfortune has found you now?
*Back in the children's room, the others had finally woken up. They had been resting for days, and finally their wounds had closed completely. They were still back sore, so they didn't move around too much, though they did sit up a bit and looked in question at the towels, now that their minds were a little more clear*
Trilla & Eecheb: .__. ??
Micha: . . .
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Posted: Thu Apr 21, 2005 9:03 pm
*Than decided to stay still for now, while he thought. At least that didn't hurt...... much* Naze desu ka? nnn...... what the hell did that monster do.... >< *Than tried to remember more about his encounter with Mastema's newest demon*
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Posted: Thu Apr 21, 2005 9:12 pm
*Trilla and Eecheb look at eachother from across the room, then at their towels*
Trilla: >.>; What's these?
Eecheb: <.<; I dunno.
Trilla: >.>; It makes Trilla feel strange...!
Eecheb: <.<; I don't like it either.
Trilla: >.>; Eecheb want it to go away?
Eecheb: <.<; Ya!
Trilla: >.>; Trilla too!
Eecheb & Trilla: .......
*A few seconds later the towels go floating threw the air and find their way to the floor somewhere. Now they wore nothing but their own skins*
Trilla: Trilla's all better now! 4laugh
Eecheb: Ya, those things felt funny. 3nodding
Micha: . . .
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Posted: Thu Apr 21, 2005 9:23 pm
*A few images here and there were coming back to him. All he could remember was half waking up strapped where he was now. Then an enternity passed before he heard multiple roars, growls, and snarls followed by a brilliant light. He actually recognized the light, from his use of magic in crafting. There was a similar light emitted in those instances... so he guessed that Mastema was "crafting" something. Next he remembered a blackness leaping from the light at him, wrapping around his head, and then it felt like his entire being was undoing itself. The last thing he remembered before blacking out was feeling his entire body in pain, along with being unable to breath and feeling something climb from the pit of his gut up his throat*....... *Than shivered, painfully, at the memory of that feeling*
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Posted: Thu Apr 21, 2005 9:37 pm
*It wasn't too long after the towels were discarded that both Trilla and Eecheb noticed eachother's wings, along with Micha's*
Trilla: Ah! The things mama has!
Eecheb: <.< Nn.
Trilla: >.> Hey! Eecheb has more!
Eecheb: <.<; I do?
Trilla: .__. Ya. Not fair!
Eecheb: Not my fault.
Trilla: Why does Eecheb have more?
Eecheb: I dunno.
*Echeb continues on to shrug*
Trilla: They're different color too. Mm... Thana-tos said.... black?
Eecheb: ...black?
Trilla: Ya.
Eecheb: What's black?
Trilla: Nn... black is color. Like papa's stuff!
Eecheb: That's black?
Trilla: whee Ya!
*Eecheb turns his head to look at his wings, then turns back to Trilla*
Eecheb: So these black?
Trilla: Ya! Black!
Eecheb: What are yours?
Trilla: Nnn... Thana-tos said.... white!
Eecheb: ...white color too?
Trilla: whee Ya! Thana-tos told Trilla lots of colors!
Eecheb: Tell me them too...!
Trilla: >.> ok.
Micha: . . .
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Posted: Thu Apr 21, 2005 9:44 pm
*Something else was coming back to Thanatos.... but it didn't seem to be a memory. It felt more like someone had been calling him in his sleep. It was a girls voice. The words seemed so distant because of his ordeal.... which he wasn't entirely sure of. He felt that he recognized the voice as well. Yet, that also seemed a distant memory. He couldn't help but wonder just what he'd been through* nnn... gotta.... try again.... *Than once again tried to lift his head. The agony returned but he didn't falter... yet*
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Posted: Thu Apr 21, 2005 9:54 pm
*Trilla and Eecheb were by now, bantering back and forth about colors, their wings, Micha's wings, how much their backs hurt, and finally if they could get the wings on their backs to move or not*
Trilla: x.o Trilla hurts to much to move.
Eecheb: o.x Me too, and my head hurts too, and... and... this too...
*Eecheb rubs the lower part of his back with a hand. Meanwhile, Micha had found the small pile of items Nana had left for him by his bed, and he proceeded to work out what to do with them. Trilla and Eecheb are off in their own conversation and don't pay too much attention to him for the time being. Micha holds up a shoe*
Micha: . . . ?
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