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 Posted: Mon May 08, 2006 9:59 pm
Zelyhon Out of the corner of his eye, Erudemasa spotted the lights. "Oho? What have we here? A couple little dreams stranded here in this deserted world?" The dark dream bobs over to Eru, buzzing around him for a moment before manifesting into a barely visible form of a large ugly beasty. "Ell', 'y 'ame'' Trip. 'I' 'a' 'onderin' 'f 'o' 'oul' 'iv' 's a 'id' 'o 'h' 'ea' 'orl'?"
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Posted: Wed May 10, 2006 11:16 pm
*Looking at Erudemesa with a flat expression, Kyiana sighed.*
Right. Simply ask him. That is sure to work. If you think it will, go right ahead. Once we head there, I think I will watch from a distance in the case that he decides to attempt to destroy you.
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Posted: Fri May 12, 2006 1:56 pm
-_-; I think I'll wait with Kyiana. Also, I'd think it best not to reveal myself on that plane entirely. I'll go there as I usually do. *She'd go there as usual, only allowing herself to be seen by those who had died, and those who were close to death*
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Posted: Tue May 16, 2006 9:45 pm
Erudemasa opened a portal, preparing to leave. "Well, fine. If you want to miss the fun, you can go find some way to kill time or work on undermining the opposition or...whatever it is you two do for fun while I get this worked out. Shouldn't be long. I'll meet up with you here when I'm done." Eru said while tugging on his scarf. Those two were no fun at all. They weren't even willing to go on an adventure like this. Eru looked at the two dreams. "This'll take you to the mortal world. You're more than welcome to come with me or to do your own thing once we're out there."
Waving over his shoulder, Erudemasa stepped through the portal to stand before Mastema's Barrier.
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Posted: Tue May 23, 2006 12:08 am
"'aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaai'!!!"
The bright point races after the dark point in a fluster, diving through the portal behind it.
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Posted: Tue May 23, 2006 2:30 pm
Zelyhon Erudemasa opened a portal, preparing to leave. "Well, fine. If you want to miss the fun, you can go find some way to kill time or work on undermining the opposition or...whatever it is you two do for fun while I get this worked out. Shouldn't be long. I'll meet up with you here when I'm done." Eru said while tugging on his scarf. Those two were no fun at all. They weren't even willing to go on an adventure like this. Eru looked at the two dreams. "This'll take you to the mortal world. You're more than welcome to come with me or to do your own thing once we're out there." Waving over his shoulder, Erudemasa stepped through the portal to stand before Mastema's Barrier. *Kyiana snorted and shook her head.* I didnt say I wouldnt come along. Just that I would watch from a distance as you get sent away. In the case that you are welcomed in, however, I may decide to follow. *Kyiana said as she quickly followed Erudemesa through the portal.*
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Posted: Wed Jun 21, 2006 1:09 pm
Ethereal Space / The 5th Dimension - Home of Rev The entity created from the pure energy of an ancient thoughtform moved ever so slowly about the ethereal matter of the 5th dimension. His multiple minds co-existing for the soul purpose of furthering his own goals. There stood but one delimma... not even he knew what his goals were.
I wonder... he said to himself as he began to formulate a plot to make his presence known. I will be loved and hated at the same time. Now I only have to figure out exactly what these are.
He search the density of the ether in search of defined thoughts on these topics, but to no avail. Damnit! Everyone has different concepts of love and hate. How am I to ever acheive my goals if I cannot find out what my goals are?!?!?!? The shout echoed throughout the space occupied only by time and thought. I feel that I must once again venture forth to the physical in order to find the information I seek. And while I'm there, I might as well have some fun.
He began to devise a plan. A plan to have fun at the expense of others and find out exactly what is love and hate. Then, he would take steps to create these feelings in those around him. Why? Because he has seen the attention that those who are loved gets, even when they are not around. And the same goes for those who are hated. And when it all boils down to it, all he really wants is to belong, fit in, and be noticed.... kinda.
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Posted: Wed Jun 21, 2006 2:01 pm
Ethereal Space / The 5th Dimension - Home of Rev The entity began to draw in apon himself with the intent to manifest. "I must find a city of sorts where people are actually present. This should allow me to observe and maybe connect with these physical entities in hopes of gaining the knowledge I need."
He gazed through the ether, looking into the physical representation of the prime. One location catches his eye... The Citadel. "Very interesting place. It has a history. The people feel. Might as well try it out."
At that point Rev began to force himself apon the reality of the Citadel. He would go there, exist there, and learn all he could. His essence in the 5th began to grow weak for a moment, and then.....((storyline continued in the Citadel))
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Posted: Tue Jun 27, 2006 4:39 pm
Dome structure
The room was very simple and quite large, at least the size of a full ballroom, only it was obviously reinforced, probably with more than just extra wall enforcers. As Truinthil absorbed his undead comrade, he would find himself here, with Hamartia standing across from him. "Now we're on better grounds, my grounds," his voice was rather young, adolescent even, while he brushed his navy hair out of his face. "This dome is surrounded by more teleportation mechanisms like the one I just used. Try to leave and you'll find yourself right back where you're standing. It's not my intention to have to cut you up and reassemble Bell pieace by piece; you can avoid all that if you just hand her over. Maybe you'll even get a reward from my commander for your cooperation." Even though Truinthil was now at a disavantage in habitat, Hama was still opting for diplomacy. Not long after, Twilight also appeared near one of the walls of the dome.
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Posted: Wed Jun 28, 2006 1:41 pm
"You think there would be enough of me or even the girl to piece back together if you try to get her back by force? As of now she is only an intriguing subject and means little to me. I would destroy her just to see you writhe in failure." He grinned, looking around at the dome around them. He actually didnt look very impressed. "So. If I were to kill you, this environment would end? Or would I rather be stuck here forever?" He shrugged then and looked back at the boy, grinning even more. "Even if I am stuck here...I will escape eventually."
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Posted: Wed Jun 28, 2006 2:54 pm
"I don't necessarily need all or even most of either of you to bring you back." Hamartia seemed certain of himself in that he had Truinthil bested; it couldn't be certain how well placed his confidence was. "Destroying may or may not be advantageous to you. For all you know, that's what we plan to do with her. By all means save us the trouble and rid the world of yourself and her." Unlike Truinthil, Hamartia wasn't about to reveal all about his intentions.
"I can assure you that this place isn't an illusion. If by some chance you actually do get past myself and Twilight, there are others who'll stand in your way. Oh, if only you knew just where you were." Hamartia seemed to grin at the thought: his confidence could indeed be misplaced. He continued: "I'll say it one more time. You'll be free to go, and probably with a consolation, if you just hand the girl over." Because Hama had brought T to his home grounds, perse, T couldn't be sure just how much of a disadvantage he was at, and it seemed to be Hamartia's tactic to coax T into not risking it. Hama looked rather relaxed as he was 'negotiating,' but Twilight was still ready to move in an instant.
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Posted: Wed Jun 28, 2006 4:22 pm
Truinthil yawned widely as he listened to the man prattle on about giving up and not knowing about his situation. Once the man finished, Truinthil stood straight again, leaving the invisible barrier he had been leaning against. "Let's get this straight. I do not lie down like a dog and give up. And whether your intent is to save or destroy her, I will give you the chance to do neither. And if I am to destroy her...I can assure you that there would be nothing left of her for you to remake. But, seeing as how you may want to kill her, as you said, I won't do that. I shouldnt have to anyway. So why not quit acting the pansy negotiator and let me out of here so I can be on my way without having to kill you." His grin was hardly sane, but in his eyes there was a certain light that screamed of perfectly sane thoughts surrounded by an intense, undefined emotion.
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Posted: Wed Jun 28, 2006 6:21 pm
Truinthil sounded like he was just spouting out gibberish now. Hama didn't care for any of it. Clearly, he wasn't just going to get Bell by negotiation. "All right," Hama sighed, "then by all means try and get past us." Hamartia placed his gold rapier into his right and, his thumb and the blade facing opposite directions, and leaned to his side. As it was, his right knee was bent and his left leg straight, with the rapier tip touching the ground and his right elbom bent. Bringing his left palm close to his chest, a highly refined formation of his aura would line his fingers, extending for a few inches into an almost blade like form. On the side, Twilight held Shapeshifter ready in its shield form.
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Posted: Thu Jun 29, 2006 12:29 am
Raising his palms upwards and closing his eyes with a grin and a shrug, Truinthil seemed utterly relaxed. "Oh whatever shall I do?" he said in what could have been mock boredom. Or perhaps he really was bored. "I think..."
Not waiting to finish the sentance, there was a flash of light as a three headed cat-like beast came into existance between himself and Hamartia. Like the woman before it, it looked to be partially rotted, non-living, and with a thirst for blood. Larger than even most tigers, the beast was a rather imposing one. As it's center head opened its mouth, drool dripped to the ground and immidiately began hissing once it struck the ground.
"Fetch." was all Truinthil said before the beast lunged for Hamartia with unnatural speed, all three of its heads roaring loudly in different pitches creating a rather dissonent chord that would likely be rather painful to any ears. Truinthil had wisely already wrapped his ears with a sound buffer made from a blend of magic and personal energy.
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Posted: Thu Jun 29, 2006 1:48 am
"Again with the games," Twilight uttered to himself.
Hama just grunted lightly at annoying multipitch shriek from the beast, but this was one of the tactics he'd been expecting. Using his bent leg, Hama pushed himself off the ground and used the centrifugal force to throw out the hand in which he held the rapier, creating an uppercut with the sword. The resulting slash would form an arc of energy. The beast, at its current speed would run right into the arc and likely be cut right in two; such speed was a bad tactic to start off with on a direct attack. Even if the creature somehow survived being cut in half, Hamartia would have jumped over it with his kick off. At the same time, he threw his left hand out towards Twilight and fired the aura 'arrow' right at him, the launch itself causing a blinding flash which would silouette his and the beast's form to T. In the same second, Twilight deflected the arrow with his shield and sent it right at Truinthil in the wake of the blinding flash it had created, aiming to spear him in the neck.
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