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 Posted: Mon Jul 31, 2006 8:31 pm
"He seems caring, just watch yourself. That dragon attack seems extremly strong. Dont doubt his strenght."
Carly has seen what happens when you doubt an opponents strength, and has the souls of the dead loser to prove it. A simple under estimate can cost you your life.
"Do your best! I know you can beat him!!" Carly cheered for Micheal.
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Posted: Mon Jul 31, 2006 8:31 pm
"You're doing great! And I'm ok!" he said. Mae went around examining him and found no wounds and when she smiled, he smiled back. "Hey look a smile!" He said. He said, "Well what now? You want to continue or to go do something? Or eat?" He quickly took out his gun and quickly shot the targets with a little bit more ease and then put his gun back. He moved his arms also and shifted the water. It turned into a big pillar that rose up and crashed down. He smiled again and turned back to Mae.
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Posted: Mon Jul 31, 2006 8:38 pm
"What do they have to eat around here? I'm new so I haven't been anywhere off campus except the mall. And on campus I only went to the Springs, the dorms, and the study lounge before here." Mae mumbled quickly. She wanted to get out of here before anyone else noticed her mess ups. She didn't need people here making fun of her. "Is there anywhere with less people about? I don't want to mess up in front of anyone else." She whispered to him.
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Posted: Mon Jul 31, 2006 8:48 pm
Athin saw Cid starring at a man inthe doorway ready for battle. he saw that the man in the doorway was ready for battle too. he looked and saw the girl next too the man. He recagognized the man instantly as the man from the first night he met Cid. He saw that the mans strength was equal to Cid's. he walked over and stood next to Cid and asked him So that Micheal, huh."
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Posted: Mon Jul 31, 2006 8:56 pm
"Hmmm well theres lots of stuff to eat! But lets see about where I should take you..." He thought about it. He hasn't been that far either. "Well how bout Saya hill? or Serine Cliff? Theres only one Dining hall though. Want to go though?" He smiled as he raised a hand for her to take. "You ready?" He was sure happy he could help another friend and even with her power. Should he take her to saya hill? or Serine cliff? or even the dining hall..
(writers block! ><)
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Posted: Mon Jul 31, 2006 9:05 pm
Serene Cliff sounds peaceful. What's it like?" Mae asked. She took his hand and let him lead her through the training hall and out the doors. "Serene, peaceful. It just goes hand in hand huh?" She smiled and continued to follow hoping that he would take her to this Serene Cliff.
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Posted: Mon Jul 31, 2006 9:13 pm
He smiled as he started to lead her with their hands together to serene cliff. He lead her slowly and smiled as he saw the cliff coming up. He made sure that he had his gun and everything and started off again for the cliff. "Mae! Remember the way here! Let's go!" He smiled as Serene cliff appeared in front of their eyes. "Well.. Welcome to Serene cliff as he showed her it."
(now i guess go to serene cliff ^^)
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Posted: Mon Jul 31, 2006 10:16 pm
Totro walked into the building. He took the cigarette that was in his mouth out, and scratched under his hat. He took another puff and looked at the list on the wall. It read: Room Listing 1. No specialization (just a private room) 2. Fire Manipulation 3. Water Manipulation 4. Ice Manipulation 5. Telekinesis 6. General Magic 7. Darkness and Shadows 8. Weapons Training 9. Healing 10. Hand to Hand Combat 11. Summoning He looked around him until he saw a room with a silver "11" and the braille underneath it. He thought that might be a good room for him to enter. He squeezed his cigarette inbetween his index finger and his thumb. After a few seconds, he was holding a small twig, which he put into his pocket. He walked over to the door, looked down at the knob, and opened it. He walked inside and closed the door, still not looking up.
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Posted: Mon Jul 31, 2006 10:20 pm
Totro walked to the center of the nearly empty room. He kneeled down, and put his cane on the floor. He then sat on both of his knees, and closed his eyes. He sat very still and tried to empty his mind of thoughts. He lifted his hand, and closed it in a fist, except for his index and middle fingers. He then placed said fingers on the floor. His body seemed to subconciously rock back and fourth, and color was lost from his face.
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Posted: Mon Jul 31, 2006 10:30 pm
Totro's shadow began to flicker and his rocking seem to stablize. A dark spot appeared in front of him. Though his eyes were closed, he obviously knew the spot was there, for a smirk came upon his face. The spot slowly got larger and larger until it was almost the size of himself. A quiet chuckle escaped from his lips and the spot dissapeared. He opened his eyes. Upon seeing the abscence of the spot he stood up and kicked his cane. The cane rolled away from him and hit the wall. Totro grumbled, "Why is it so hard to summon an op*?" He kneeled down, to try again. He put his fingers on the ground again and closed his eyes.
*Op. Short for operative, which is short for penumbra operative. One of the simplest things to summon in this form of necromancy. It his a mostly-shapeless being with no will. It looks humanoid, but completely black, without any specific features, such as a face, teath, or even fingers. Necromancers summon them, and they do the bidding of the summoner. The longer they are summoned (and not sent back to twilight) the more will they get. The amount of will on an operative, is visable through the amount of physical features it has. The more free will an operative has, obviously, the harder it is to get to do what you want, including sending it back to twilight. A special whip can be used to get operatives back to their origional state. They are also known as Ops, Pen Ops, Pen Operatives, and by the untrained necromancers they are sometimes called Twilight Operatives.
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Posted: Mon Jul 31, 2006 10:32 pm
Following the same procedure, Totro eventually rid himself of the anger and frustration. He began to rock again. He came nearer and nearer to falling over, with each shake. And he did, eventually fall over. The spot had just appeared infront of him. Not letting the fall effect his state of mind, he kept his fingers on the ground.
Both the spot and Totro's shadow began to flicker. The spot, now, had become the size it was before, when he had lost his concentration. No change, however, could be seen on his face, this time. the spot began to grow virtically now. On the floor, it shrunk, but at the same time, it got taller, and taller. It was looking like a giant, upsidedown drop of water. Black water. Then the bottom of it spread out. It looked vaguely human (For a fuller description, look in the post before this one. The astrisk.)
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Posted: Mon Jul 31, 2006 10:45 pm
Not wanting to ruin what he had done, he kept in the same state. The shape that must've been the ops head began swirving around, as if it was looking for something to do. After a few moments, it made its way over to Totro. Its head seemed to be looking down at Totro. Hesitantly, Totro opened his eyes. Nothing happened to the op, so he sat up, and the op extended a arm-like extension with a block-like hand on the end. Totro looked at it Wow, my first op. he thought, grabbing onto the hand-ish block. The op pulled him up. Woah, I don't even have to tell it what to do outloud! It must've known that I wanted to get up, so it helped me up! Totro was very excited, and he looked down at his feet. Seeing that his cane was not there, he looked up, worried. The operative was walking back from where he had kicking the cane, with it in his arms. Taking the cane, Totro walked out of the room, very pleased with himself. The Op followed him out.
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Posted: Tue Aug 01, 2006 7:55 am
Cid looked at athin with the same wicked grin on his face, "yeah it is." CId turned to Michael and readied himself by summoning a sword in his left hand using his flame. It turned real like before and he used his stance la poste di falcone once more. Cid was already feeling the adrinaline rushing through him, he had waited for this for the longest time now.
Michael turned to Carly, "I know not to underestimate him, it is he who needs that info," he said now grinning wickedly. Michael walked to the mat infront of Cid and readied himself in an elven stance. His wind swirled around his sword. It grew bigger and bigger as he stood there waiting for Cid to make his move first. Michael could feel an extremely powerful amount of energy flowing through Cid. He got tired of waiting and sent the wind forming a tornado close to an F3 at Cid.
Cid didnt dodge instead he stood watching as the fast F3 closed in on him. He extended his right arm and blasted both the black and red dragons through the tornado at Michael. The flames tor through Michael's astounding attack. right to Michael. Cid then dashed behind his beam hoping to surprise Michael by attacking him after he dealt with the dragons beam.
Michael was suprised for a bit as this beam came out of CId's arm but instead of dodging it as easily as he could have. He chanted an elven word and guided the beam with his hand, he spun it around him and sent it right into Cid. Michael had seen him comming once the beam was shot, no surprise for Michael.
Cid was hit by his beam, knocking him against the far wall. He felt all dragons enter his body and return to his arm. He was shocked such an attack could be sent back at him. Cid stood to his feet feeling the pain rushing in his vains fron the blast. He felt weak all over his body. Cid wasnt as comfident now that he would win this match but he wasnt giving up just yet. His shirt blasted off of him and everyone was able to see the three dragons moving over his body as they pleased. Cid could harness their power to use it against Michael. He doppleganged himself and charged Michael with all of them comming in each direction.
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Posted: Tue Aug 01, 2006 8:51 am
After his image appeared almost fully he began walking towards the door of the training room. He grabbed the door handle and his image wasn't blurry anymore. He sighed and opened the door. His red eyes scanned the area. His sword had been resting on his hip for a while now and he hadn't used it in a while. He looked around and walked in. He sat against a wall and closed his eyes folding his arms. He was waiting, pretty much leveling his energy to be a balanced ki so he wouldn't use too much too little. He wanted it to just right for training just because. He might find himself fighting Akiio or someone else.
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