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Posted: Wed Jul 01, 2009 12:45 pm
Ed shoved one morph to the ground, elbowed another in the chest, slammed her head against the head of another, delivered an uppercut to another —
"Holy piece of fluxing flotsam this is hard!!" Ed shouted as everything unfolded around her. What was going ON!? She didn't KNOW any more. She just knew there were a lot of the enemy to fight off and a loooot of her allies were in trouble! Ed kicked down another morph, swallowed up in the disorienting chaos of it all.
And then there was a blinding light, and Ed yelped and stumbled back as Aura came blazing through. She covered her eyes with her arm, astounded by the spell's sheer power.
"Frickin' — !!"
Once Ed had recovered, she examined the scene for what was going on.
And MAN WAS IT MESSY.
"Aw maaaaaan..."
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Posted: Wed Jul 01, 2009 12:46 pm
Lance turned his head at the voice that just yelled at him. His frustration showed through as he yelled back. "Target? Target?! You think I WANT to do this? Look at me! I'm bandaged up! I can hardly move! I'm not even supposed to be here!"
His rant was cut short by another morph rushing at him. Lance gritted his teeth as he unsheathed his daggers from the scabbards on his back, as he unleashed a flurry of slashes at the morph. As it fell, Lance yelped in pain. "See?! I can hardly move around, and this is the only other way of attacking I kno-..."
He stopped yelling when he noticed Annis was turning away from him and retreating into a hiding place. Lance felt his eyebrow twitched. "OI! DON'T YOU BLOODY UP AND LEAVE AN INJURED GUY LIKE HE'S CHOPPED LIVER! HEY! COME BACK!"
With that, Lance set off after the winged woman, avoiding any fighting as much as possible.
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Mysterious Beautiful Lady
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Posted: Wed Jul 01, 2009 12:47 pm
Margarette moved out onto the battle field... Master was expecting someone. This, Octavio. He said he would be easy to handle himself. He told her to move out and help battle the people of Eyris.
She blinked around at everybody. What a mess... What are these petals? She looked up at the purple petals. She moved through the battle field, wondering about the spell in the air...
She suddenly saw.. Madriana... Running towards something flying high in the sky...
Madriana? I killed her... She failed... By that logic, it looks like I'll have to get rid of Mika too... Well, she didn't really know the stakes. Hm. She smirked a little, realizing what Mika must have done. A morph of her sister. Obvious.
She then saw Neros falling. What's going on?
Mika screamed and squirmed as Neros continued his painful game with her. She struggled and tried to hold on to something, anything... She needed to get away. As they were falling, she stared pleadingly into his eyes, terrified....
I just wanted my sister. I just wanted my family... Why this?
Madriana ran directly beneath Neros and Mika. "MIKA!" She screamed. "I will catch you! I will save you! I will help you!" She stared up into the sky, panicked... She felt fear. She felt it! She felt something... it is fear isn't it...
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Posted: Wed Jul 01, 2009 12:48 pm
John thinking Leon could handle it John started to focus on the morphs and jumped of the tree and turned upside and and shot the three arrows into the morphs and as fast as he could put three more arrows on and repeated the process jumping from tree to tree shooting alot of the morphs.
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Posted: Wed Jul 01, 2009 12:54 pm
SHHHHHICK.
Oh, Vezra connected, all right... for a split second, Rhys had to wonder what on Earth possessed Amelia to LET MISURA STRAIGHT THROUGH UNHINDERED!! To be fair, Amelia was occupied with Kyros, and Rhys hadn't had time to see what had caught her attention.
But the blade swung true, slicing through chest.
Save for a few muscles on the right end of his chest, he'd almost been sliced into... well, not quite a half, but the fact was, he was dead. Oh yes, he was as good as dead... it was too late.
But just because the head wasn't attached to the body by enough to keep going didn't mean it couldn't stay focused. Fighting through the pain, he kept the spell focused...
And the spell collided into Jyoti. While the Valkyrie was also fairly resistant, she too couldn't have mental defenses to stand power of that magnitude.
Quintessence of the mighty Jyoti flowed into Rhys' body.
While a morph's quintessence would not have sufficed to save Rhys' life, this was Jyoti's quintessence--even a small bit sufficed to power DOZENS of generic morphs. The life force immediately worked its magic on severed muscles and organs, reattaching them before the Bishop stopped breathing entirely.
Misura's swing had killed him, but Jyoti's energy brought him back from the dead. Rhys officially joined the ranks of Revanants everywhere--except, well, he wasn't decaying.
Still, just because he'd been restored by the energy didn't mean he was okay! Amelia was occupied with Kyros, and here he was stuck against these two! Couldn't anyone help him?
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Posted: Wed Jul 01, 2009 12:57 pm
" Maybe that's the reason why" "You can't ever fly..." Cαsτειιo "Take away the blue..." ______________ Blasts of light at his face... and back...
Castello spun rapidly in the air, dodging around both shots of light much faster than it looked like he could, but then, he was much faster than anything his size should ever be.
The jaws were a bigger problem. He dove toward the ground, forcing them to chase him as he lunged straight toward his more dangerous attacker: Soren. In an instant, his body was directly over Soren's, and suddenly those closing jaws were around the very mage that created them, swinging up to crush them against the much stronger bird's chest. Who's more likely to survive-- a sage, or a giant, super-powered laguz?
This had nothing to do with Castello's plan of attack-- he simply landed and began to peck at the ground, trying to grab Soren's head in his beak.
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Posted: Wed Jul 01, 2009 1:06 pm
Seeing that castello dodged Fa tried something different. Still in the air Fa shot a tentacle type waves of energy and it tied itself around Castellos beak and talons so he wouldn't be able to hurt soren. Fa pulled as hard as she can to hold back Castello long enough to hope soren could do something more..
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Posted: Wed Jul 01, 2009 1:08 pm
((My apology if my post is somewhat incorrect. I had a personal problem that drain me...))
Isadora had tried to get into battle with the Heroes. But no matter how close she was, the morphs intercept. Slashing the morphs with her spear, Isadora tried to get close to the Heroes as much as possible.
I have to get through! Isadora thought as she stabbed the morph in the chest. They had to defeat Mika and the Heroes as soon as possible. And she also prayed that the while petals flowing were not the same effect as Evelyn's.
Just then she noticed something. Rhys was being attacked by the Hero general. NO! Isadora thought as she turned her horse around. She refused to let her ally to die. Off she went to stop Misura.
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Posted: Wed Jul 01, 2009 1:13 pm
Hatmon grunted as she was thrown against a tree. The bark cracked and split upon impact, severely wounding the plant before the chimera fell to the ground. She landed feet first and allowed her body to crouch close to the ground before she returned to her full height; which wasn’t high at all seeing as she was in fox form and not her human one. She spit some blood onto the ground before growling at the morph that had thrown her against the tree. Luckily for her, the tree had taken much more damage than her.
“Enough! You, cheap dastards!” They had teamed up on her, and she would shove the idea into their small brains that doing such was a very, very bad idea. With a single swift motion her right back paw smashed into the weakened tree. The tree unable to resist cracked under the force and toppled forward onto three morphs that had started advancing on her when they saw they hadn’t killed her.
“Come at me!” Hatmon hissed provocatively as she leaped onto the fallen tree and taunted the sorry creations. Her claws scratched against the bark, causing splitters to fly while she waited for another wave of the morphs. As they came at her, her claws went to work. She slashed ruthlessly, severing heads from their necks and arms from their shoulders as the blood flew. One morph had almost gotten on her and she responded by once again plunging her paw into its chest and ripping the heart out. She smashed the still beating heart against the tree so that it split into many bloody pieces. “I’m going to splatter your guts.”
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Posted: Wed Jul 01, 2009 1:13 pm
It has begun, he thought. But I guess he's testing me with his familiar!
Octavio looked up at the dark fire. "Ah!" He yelled.
In that split instant, he had heard Ashera's voice. She does care... It calmed his nerves... He could focus.
He raised his staff and cast one of his simpler spells to counter the blasts. A tornado formed, sucking the dark fire inside it. He sent the tornado towards the animal...
As it whipped by Loki, the popcorn flew around the room. He caught some in his hand and popped it in his mouth. "Ah.. That stuff's pretty good. What is it you call that?" He asked casually, with a smirk.
Haha... Not as weak as you thought, Loki?
There was still the matter of the rodent... Even the tornado was too slow for it..
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Posted: Wed Jul 01, 2009 1:14 pm
Fear did not operate in "Soren". There was reflex, there was instinct, but there was no fear and thusly no panic in "Soren". As he saw the raven bulleting toward himself, he traced a circle in the air, slowly and calmly backing away. Orbs aligned along the circle he drew just as Castello rose above him. The sage flicked his wrist as the jaws were bearing down, and the spell twisted away as though it had been slapped in the cheek, dissipating afterward.
Soren deftly ducked and slipped about, trying his best to avoid Castello's beak. It had to be a widely known fact that birds were particularly quick when it came to pecking. The orbs circling in front of him were comprised of six spirits, a pair of Wind, a pair of Thunder, and a pair of Fire.
Fa had summoned up an unusual technique that Soren immediately evaluated upon execution. He snapped his fingers and the six spirits sprung into action, flames billowing, wind shearing, thunder sparking all in Castello's direction, surrounding the raven.
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Neros's transient sanity and stability allowed something from Mika to bleed into himself. He seemed to sense Mika's regret, suddenly seemed to know her true desire. His slitted lifeless eyes stirred, and for a moment all he could do was stare at the girl as they fell. It would only be a few more seconds until...
He grabbed Mika, spread his wings, and swerved upward. He was brimming with unrestrained envy and hate, his aura thicker than the approaching dusk.
"I'm not done with you," he growled as they lifted once again into the sky. He cast his eyes over the battlefield, suddenly thinking at unfathomable speeds, as though all the chaos in his mind had suddenly decided to cooperate. His heart thudded so quickly, so heavily, he thought it would burst. A wide, ecstatic grin split across his face, letting his fangs gleam.
"Marco...!"
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Posted: Wed Jul 01, 2009 1:24 pm
There's no hiding anymore......I've got you in my eye... _____________________ "...Polo!"
The raven ripped through the air at supersonic speeds. The conditions were just right - she could see her target perfectly at such a high velocity. Every thread of hatred, fear, malevolence twitched within her perfectly ordinarily-innocent form as she collided with the two in the air, cleanly snatching Mika from Neros's grasp.
"You thought you could get away with that, didn't you, you miserable b***h! You took her from me, you ruined me, you killed who I used to be!"
She held onto the girl as painfully as possible for her. "Why? What did we ever do to you? Couldn't you just leave us alone? Why? Why?!"
She slowed in the air, clutching the druid's throat. "Tell me what you did with Synra," she snarled. "Or, I assure you, this fall will hurt you far more than it hurts me." _____________________ Tonight you will surely die~
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Mysterious Beautiful Lady
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Posted: Wed Jul 01, 2009 1:24 pm
Mika's fear doubled as Neros grabbed her and flew up again. It's not over, he's not done with me! She screamed again. She hung on to the monster... It was all she could think to do... "P-p-please..." She said weakly. She felt herself losing strength... Blood loss... Damn it...
Then Vika snatched her. "AH!" She screamed again. She tried to hold on to the bird-woman. "S-s-synra? Loki... Loki killed her! I didn't want--- I didn't want him to--- I... She was my friend! And you--- You people killed my sister!"
Down below, Madriana had seen Neros take Mika back into the sky. "NO! DAMN YOU! YOU HORRIBLE THING! GIVE ME MY SISTER YOU WRETCHED THING! I don't want... Mika... to get hurt anymore!" Her eyes widened as the raven woman took Mika...
Madriana stamped her feet. She wasn't paying any attention to the battle... She just wanted Mika...
Margarette walked casually through the battle field, scanning for a target. She must pick carefully... She can't afford to lose. Her master needed her.
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Posted: Wed Jul 01, 2009 1:26 pm
Victoria flinched as she felt the glare piecring towards her from Jyoti. She didn't know her! What was her problem?! It wasn't like this was anything personal...
She didn't know who to aim for, truly... there was so much chaos about. However, Victoria noticed her Psychic staff reacting... and she used the distanced healing spell to help... someone.
Sue in the meantime noticed that Rhys was in trouble... deep trouble. Misura and Jyoti were teaming up against him! She remembered those two from before... only this time, it was different. She wouldn't run.
Sue rode beside Rhys and Isadora, rushing to her comrades' aid. "Milord, I'm here for you! And you too, Lady Isadora! Let's finish this!" The nomad said fiercely, taking deadly aim.. aim for Misura's head and firing Myulgre without a moment's hesitation.
Hit!
Leon had carved through the last of the morphs, and was now face-to-face with Domanova, the legendary sage. Why is it he'd always gone against those with magic? Oh yeah... he wanted to learn to fight against it, weapons were too easy! The Watchman lifted his poleaxe in a challenging motion. "Ya be takin' m' home from me. I ain't gonna let that go on 'ny further!" he declared, before running in for the first strike.
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