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 Posted: Tue Aug 24, 2004 12:36 pm
((ya know what sucks...the fact that I can't post for a while cause I made myself pass out XD oops >_>; anyway....guess you guys'll have to wake me up or...something *blinkblink*...*slams head against desk* remind me to not make myself pass out again -.-;; ))
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Posted: Tue Aug 24, 2004 4:26 pm
*Shakes head*
Well, that killed the heroic self-sacrificing drama...
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Posted: Tue Aug 24, 2004 4:47 pm
((Ya think so? Maybe just a little bit x.x;; Uh...I guess I'll keep posting like this until something more happens or I decide to wake up...though that one post would be to early >> don't you think so?))
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Posted: Tue Aug 24, 2004 7:34 pm
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Posted: Tue Aug 24, 2004 7:56 pm
*takes a seat beside his bed and sips her tea while she waits for him to wake*
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Posted: Wed Aug 25, 2004 9:38 am
::stumbles in half-drunk:: Hey Anubis,...what you need is a small glass of whiskey, that always helps me. ::he then walks off into a kitchen and comes back with a huge mug of whiskey and opens up Anubis' mouth and pours the whiskey into it::
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Posted: Wed Aug 25, 2004 10:31 am
sweatdrop Nothing helps or hinders quite like liquor...
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Posted: Wed Aug 25, 2004 12:39 pm
*as the whisky enters his mouth his eyes shoot open and he quickly sits up, spilling the mug. He quickly spits out the whisky all over Joseph and blinks a few times breathing heavily with his mouth hanging open and a look on his face like he's about to kill someone*............... You KNOW I'm against alcohol.... *grabs Joseph's mug and downs the whole thing lieing back down as gently as he can*...bah...*he turns to look at the Ryus around him and blinks a few times trying to clear his thoughts*....*he speaks in a low whisper-like voice* Damnit... *he sighs and turns to Naomi* Master, how much longer do you think until I'm well enough to search. You know how much something like this means to me. Revenge and all. *blinkblink*...*he smacks his forehead and positions his hand over his arm, closing his eyes and relaxing as best he can* While I was gone I learned some magic, I just keep forgetting about it...*a blueish light eminates from his hand and the bleeding in his arm stops a little, but not completely* Damnit...still not strong enough physicaly OR Magicaly *he sighs and lies back down*...What'll I do until I can even leave the temple...
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Posted: Wed Aug 25, 2004 10:08 pm
Well for now you can explain where you have been all this time... and where you were when you tried to rescue this girl...
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Posted: Thu Aug 26, 2004 2:01 am
*eyes Anubis*
...I want to poke him 'cause he's hurt xp Baka-Ryuzoku.
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Posted: Thu Aug 26, 2004 2:15 am
scream No poking my preist!!!
Namagomi...
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Posted: Thu Aug 26, 2004 2:16 am
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Posted: Thu Aug 26, 2004 9:25 am
*shakes head* Honestly, you can never leave unwell enough alone, can you Zet? But then, I suppose that that's part fo what makes you mazoku xp
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Posted: Thu Aug 26, 2004 1:25 pm
::hes looks at the broken whiskey mug on the floor:: That...was...my Three Stooges mug you just broke! crying
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Posted: Thu Aug 26, 2004 1:43 pm
*blinks a few times and chuckles at Zet* Some things never change do they? Anyway...like I mentioned before, I was off training in different areas. I actualy ran into a few magicians during my travels. Scared the s**t out of me when making their presence known. I was fighting a large monster in the forest and they decided to watch my swordsmanship for some odd reason. Anyway, when I had destroyed the monster and was gathering up my things, they decided to blow a huge hole in the forest. Of course I promptly sprang to my feet and assumed battle position, but when I did they used a binding spell on me. I wasn't to scared about getting out, I was scared about what it was that DID it. There were rumors of swordsmen dissappearing from those woods without a trace and I thought I'd get the reward for finding them AND train. Kill two Mazoku's with one swipe ya know? Anyway, two sorcerers walked out from the bushes and stared into my eyes. All I could do was stare back with a blank, and somewhat puzzled, look on my face. They spoke as if they've known me for some time, but I had no memory of our meeting. They explained that they had been watching me since I entered the woods and decided I was fit for their needs. They released me after gathering my things and putting them at my feet. They spoke of monsters no one has been able to defeat and the large reward for their heads. I didn't believe them completely and shrugged in compliance. So we went off, traveling around to different countries. Most of the monsters we encountered were left for me to fight while they watched. After about a month of watching me, they made an offer. We were sitting around the fire at the camp we had set up in the woods. They had told me that they see the potential of magic in me and asked if I wanted to learn. So they began to train me with magic, beginning with healing and small protection spells. I had almost completely forgotten about my duties as Priest for you Naomi, until they led me to the edge of our forest. I remembered the reason I even left in the first place. I didn't mention anything to them about the temple or my priesthood because I figured they didn't really care much seeing as they didn't ask about my past or why I was there or anything. We spent the night not far from here, and got everything set up like every other night, but I had a strange feeling that something was going to happen, or that something was watching me. When I awoke, my two companions where gone, but I figured it was just to get food like usual. After a while of being there alone, a strange fog rolled in and I packed everything up so I could begin to search for them. As I was walking I heard the girl, and that starts what I've told you before about my injuries.....aaaaand that about sums it up......and I have a strange craving for that cider we used to have >> *looks around the room and sighs not seeing a pitcher of any sort*
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