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Posted: Fri Oct 22, 2004 11:23 pm
"That's not true Mastema and you know it!"
9 growled weakly from Tyrsais arms.
"Get teh facts right before you open that hole of yours again! At least you can't get the swords or the shapesifter again!!!"
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Posted: Fri Oct 22, 2004 11:23 pm
Focht growls, wishing TJ was here to atleast give Mastema some pause about this. He was trying everything he knew to tell where Mastema was.
"Show yourself MASTEMA!!!!"
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Posted: Fri Oct 22, 2004 11:24 pm
*kaiori drifted by the others a sad look on her face, her pale blue eyes narrowed* how many times have I told you to stay dead mastema....
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Posted: Fri Oct 22, 2004 11:25 pm
::Tyrsais wondered to himself. How much power should he take? Mastema was a name he had been studing for some time. This peaked his interest. He sank his fangs into 9's neck after a offhand comment to the voice::
Well she can leave me taking a dirt-nap anytime... its a favorite past-time of most vampires I assume...
::He enjoyed her overwhealming emotions as they no doubt made her blood all the more powerful. He would attempt to drain a good bit from her. Leaving shadow with little to take::
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Posted: Fri Oct 22, 2004 11:25 pm
"Heh, can't kill me!" *He smirks then glances around again.* "Big baddie returns from the dead? Classic... Could be a trick, who knows... If 'e died before what's the big deal now, eh?"
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Posted: Fri Oct 22, 2004 11:27 pm
Oh believe me 9..... I can be far more cunning the less power I hold. I have other powers to draw on that cause your rose weapons to pale in comparison. Oh.... am I? What happened to Rei? You seem to have left him behind even though he was ready to return to the side of the guild. Allow me to show you what happened to him twisted *In 9's mind, the image of Akki being pierced through the heart with Souunga by an enraged Tj is shown. Then Akki is thrown off the sword hi into the air, already dead as Twilight's other 9 weapons converge on the dead body throught telekinesis, mutilating the body until only blood and muscle was left* And you.... Anastasius.... I'm right here *Mastema is standing in the near corner... but only Focht would be able to see him*
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Posted: Fri Oct 22, 2004 11:28 pm
9 held her grip on Tyrsais as he drank. She was very weak from just being put into the new body and so was the power. But she freely gave over as much as she could.
"MASTEMA STOP!!!"
9 scramed as if in pain front eh inages she was showing her
"I don't wast to see!!!"
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Posted: Fri Oct 22, 2004 11:28 pm
*Relinth closes his eyes. He had learned that the often lied to him, and began to hum lightly to himself. His mind began to become one with the world around him. His thoughts easing to tranquility. His body reacting as a well taught weapon. He was silent.*
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Posted: Fri Oct 22, 2004 11:36 pm
::He didnt like what he saw as the visions flashed through 9 into him. His embrace had backfired slightly he thought. He wanted to pull back, but didnt like someone playing with his woman. He began to flood her body with a pleasant, even somewhat pleasureable feeling. Somewhat like being heavily drugged looking to ease the anxiety for the moment, and block her mind from accepting the thoughts. He was a master of games, but he didnt like it when he was forced to play.::
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Posted: Fri Oct 22, 2004 11:36 pm
((shoot forgit that Wolf said...wolf4life13 says: It's a plant body that is being controlled by your mind from where it rests with your soul and essence in me...So tyrsais is sucking on sap )) xp
9 clamed some as Tyrsais worked to block the images in her mind
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Posted: Fri Oct 22, 2004 11:37 pm
Focht launches himself up over the furniture at Mastema and seems to continue in the same attack jump all the way to Mastema. In reality, Focht used the last piece of furniture to launch himself into the rafters, leaving 2 blades of air to attack Mastema from that path, and then uses a rafter to launch himself into the corner above Mastema, dropping straight down. Blight rises from the floor lashing at Mastema in an effort to ensnare him. Focht uses both of his weapons in a powerful downward slash, landing infront of Mastema a few moments after the blades of air and image should connect with Mastema. The image fades just before hitting Mas and Focht becomes visible 5 feet above Mastema in the downward slash.
((comments, questions, complaints directed to me plz))
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Posted: Fri Oct 22, 2004 11:38 pm
((Really trust Tyr it matters little to him. Blood sap so long as its attached to your soul. He doesnt need blood to maintain his body. Its an ammenity. That can be explained as a vampires weakness has always been material things. Thats all the hints I'm giving.))
((Thanks shadow them I'm just sucking sap..., and using it as a way to feed her body magic... ewww.... thats going to give him indigestion))
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Posted: Fri Oct 22, 2004 11:39 pm
((Edit- so I don't die IRL. Ty it's not connected to her soul. It's just a dummy plant body that I'm letting her control with her mind. It's not actually linked to her.))
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Posted: Fri Oct 22, 2004 11:42 pm
~Truinthil appears again in the dojo's common room. This time there is no grin present on his lips. His hand moves through the air as if feeling something. He shook his head then laughed mirthlessly.~
Back so soon my dear Mastema? I cannot see you at the moment, but i can feel you. Smell you. I was kind of hoping you would stay down for just a little while longer. So soon was I to launching my biggest plans. Now I shall have to advance them. But then again you were missed. You provided me with entertainment. These bone heads here have been whittling away at themselves so much that I havent had to have a hand in the chaos for about a week now. Every time I come to start something they are already fighting amongst themselves. Its amusing, but not so much as your antics have proved to be.
~It wasnt obvious, but there was something about Truinthil that was slightly off. Like it wasnt really him.~
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Posted: Fri Oct 22, 2004 11:43 pm
It's not by desire that I show you 9.... it is by justice that I show you those who've suffered in your company. *the memory fades from her mind* Your vampiric companion shall be next. *All of Focht's attacks hit clean on and Mastema is cut to pieces. However, up this close... Focht would notice a few sparks from the insides of this "puppet". Before he can ponder what it was, the puppet explodes right in his face with a minitured fiery explosion spliced with some of Mastema's acidic poison* Hah... Have you really slipped to confusing me with a simple replicate? How boring. *chuckles*
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