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 Posted: Sat Jul 09, 2005 12:57 am
Fenton: Uuaah!! *Fenton would fall backwards and be dishoveled for but a moment, before getting up again. Tyr wasn't winning any points with the whomper. The only way to really get Fenton off one's back was to either be friends with him, draw his attention to something else, or out right knock him out. Fenton had been continually aggrivated for the past while, and he was getting fed up with it. Fenton, instead of trying to bite Tyr, actually leapt up at the speed of a bullet and tried to slam Tyr in the cheek. Fenton weighed more than a standard bullet by far and was going at the same speed, so his hope was to completely throw Tyr off balance and maybe even knock him down*
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Posted: Sat Jul 09, 2005 1:01 am
*Kaiori folds a hand over her mouth and one over her forehead. She slumps against a wall and slides to the ground. She had forgotten about that again. Was she really going to have to drink blood? Her skin pales past the point of ivory, she seems transparent, weak like glass. She couldn't do that..... Could she?*
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Posted: Sat Jul 09, 2005 1:09 am
::Tyrsais luckily had been paying attention to the little creature whom seemed not to be afraid of magic in the least, and as it came at his head he tried to duck moving back, but instead the creature still grazed his shoulder knocking him a few steps back. He began a complex series of dancelike steps at the creatures location as it was coming down. The first of his moves would be a sweeping arm movement outward casting a wave of chaos energy in front of the creature attempting to scare it back a bit, the second movement would be a upward rise with his other arm as he continued past the first spin throwing a ball of eletricity at the poor fuzzball, and his last movement would be a quick step forward with both hands pointing downward trying to catch it as it landed if it avoided the first two. His hands would shoot out a large sphere or ice designed to knock the fuzz senseless.::
Don't test me animal!
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Posted: Sat Jul 09, 2005 1:14 am
*Kaiori's head rolls to the side. Her dark lashes shadow her cheeks. She had just... fallen asleep... in the middle of everything. Now this seemed a little more like kaiori. Her chest rises and falls in time to her soft heart beat. She seems oddly at peace for her situation.* ((gtg, night))
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Posted: Sat Jul 09, 2005 1:15 am
Fenton: *In mid air, there was little the critter could do. The chaos energy was the first to smack Fenton, causing the creature to squeal in pain. The electricity also hit him, shocking the critter and making it smoke a little when it fell. Fenton had experienced a similar thing when Zeno shot him like a bullet with lightning energy. As Tyr fired his ice ball, Fenton would again be hit full force, be catapulted into the air, spinning, and then come down a good 8 feet before smacking into the road. The critter didn't move or so any sign of activity, while a thin trail of smoke rose from it*....
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Posted: Sat Jul 09, 2005 1:19 am
::Tyr stands still for a moment his mucles all seem tense. Magic arcs between his wings, and arms. He realized that the creature he had unleashed that attack upon was little more then a fuzzball. Somehow he felt a little bad about getting that worked up. He noticed Kai had gone to sleep he assumed it was the stress. He made his way towards the charred ball::
Umm... Fenton? Uhh... Zio did I kill it?
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Posted: Sat Jul 09, 2005 1:24 am
Fenton: *There was still nothing from the creature. The smoke slowly vanished. The whomper was face down on the road*
Zio: *Zio's screen appeared beside Tyr* Scanning..... inconclusive. The animal's structure is unknown. Unsure of how to examine and analyze. *It was true. Fenton was just a bottomless pit inside a small ball of fur. There were no visible organs or circulatory systems. Not even a nervous system. Fenton was mostly what he appeared, a fuzz ball with eyes and a mouth*
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Posted: Sat Jul 09, 2005 1:32 am
::Tyrsais knelt down next to the little creature. He wasnt sure how to help the poor thing if it was indeed severely injured. He only knew of one person whom seemed to be its owner. Thanatos was long gone so it seemed that he would just have to see if a nanobath could repair his damage the best way nanobots could by rebuilding using the pattern the other cells used.::
Hmm... well prepare one of the nanobaths in my lab to reconstuct this thing to best of their ability... I think I may have accidently fried the poor thing...
::Now he would reach out to pick it up Fenton.::
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Posted: Sat Jul 09, 2005 1:41 am
Zio: Very well. Preparation underway....
Fenton: *The critter would be quite limp. Tyr would find first hand that there were no vital signs to check. It would feel like a lump of hair with a rock in the middle of it..... in a way, it felt very odd, perhaps disgusting, to hold. Though, that may just be because his fur was all matted. It wouldn't be difficult to carry Fenton by hand or even in a pocket*
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Posted: Sat Jul 09, 2005 2:02 am
::Tyrsais stuffed Fenton in a pocket. It was about the only thing he could think of to do with the thing. Then he walked over to Kai picking her up in his arms. He would vanish into mist appearing back in his lair. Once there he would walk down to the medlab, and place fenton in the nanobath. Finished with him he would take Kai to the lower level storage area::
Zio... can you teleport a bed to my location for Ms. Night...
::After the bed appeared he would place her on it. He would make sure all the doors were unlocked he would leave a small note.::
Miss Night,
I would feel a very poor host if I were to leave you to sleep on the steetside, therefore I have given you a small room here within my own abode. You may come, and go as you please, but you will find without my guidance the curse can be hard to handle. I do beg your forgiveness for how things have gone, but I do have need of that information, and this is the only way I can get it from you. Whenever you have given me what I need I may talk to Mastema about seeing if we can cure your infection, however the longer you take the less possible that will be.
Cordially
Tyrsais Himura
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Posted: Mon Jul 11, 2005 5:48 pm
*Kaiori jumps awake. Her fingers flex against the sheets around her. Her eyes flicker around and her breath is labored. She groans and holds her head. Why was she feeling so horrible? What was wrong with her? She can hardly stand and her head is spinning.*
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Posted: Mon Jul 11, 2005 6:59 pm
*Nana had actually decided against using the maintenance droids for help, she wanted to fix Proto on her own, both inside and out. The insides of course being more difficult, then reconnecting Proto's left arm, and fixing the dents and scratches in the armor. Then after all that was done, Nana would do some fine tuning and concentrait on the more detailed area's of Proto, then double check everything. Once all of that was completed, then Nana would shine up Proto's exterior, a varitable buff and waxing*
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You'll be in tip top shape again soon enough, I garentee it Proto.
*Back in the tower, Micha had opted to go down to the cafeteria, he wasn't eating however but rather.... playing with the pots and pans. Not the most excitable of activities but it was more than what the boy usually did. Trilla and Eecheb had decided to go up to the mind instead, thinking that now "up" was preferable to "down". Perhaps this time they would listen, and stay away from the sub-levels, lest they get in trouble again. Mastema was still manually fixing Zenogais on sub-level three, and would be there for a while yet, just as Nana was in the east tower fixing up Proto by hand aswell*
Micha: . . .
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Posted: Mon Jul 11, 2005 7:47 pm
::Tyrsais was still up in his chambers. Nine Inch Nail's could be heard playing from his office. Although it was a bit out of the normal for him it was something he felt fit him. He was just sitting there with his eyes closed waiting for something, or thinking about something. If Kai were to follow the sound she would find his office unlocked::
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Posted: Mon Jul 11, 2005 8:15 pm
*Her thoughts in jumbles, she slowly gets up. Using the walls and doorframes for support she inches her way to the music. Deathly pale and trembling she swings open the office door. Her lacquer lips form a hard frown and she sets her hands on her hips.* You better fix me, because if I die I'll so kill you. *Kaiori is definitely not in the best state of mind. Her words don't come out right but the meaning behind them is unambiguous.*
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Posted: Mon Jul 11, 2005 8:42 pm
::He was facing away from Kai when she came in. However upon her finishing sentence he turns the music down turning around to Kaiori. He seems a bit suprised to see her, then notices her condition, and shakes his head. He gets up towards her, and offers her a hand for support::
Fix you? You aren't broken... you are just thirsty.
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