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 Posted: Fri Sep 21, 2007 6:08 pm
Naosuke looked at his body just in case his clothes came off. Happy they didn't he looked around. It was a creepy place. " this is just like in the movies!!!)" He said. You turn a corner... and theres a zombie!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" He laughed in a creepy tone.
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Posted: Fri Sep 21, 2007 6:08 pm
*netsubo tried to stop fausts bleeding again. it was working a bit, but he was still unconcious and not breathing*
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Posted: Fri Sep 21, 2007 6:13 pm
Naosuke tried to cheer them up but it wasn't working. "Yo momma so old she knew the devil!!! literally!" He said to Mephisto " get it knew the devil, you are the devil ' oviosly failing to make them laugh. "Laugh I tell you ,laugh!!!"He commanded in a crazy tone in Mephisto's face
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Posted: Fri Sep 21, 2007 6:13 pm
Mephistophiles raised his fist to pound on the door again, but it was wrenched open by a withered, mummy-like old man. "Eh?" he asked. When he spoke, it was in an accented voice, but unlike Faust's, with a more eastern European twang. "What be you all wanting here?"
"Let us in," Mephistophiles said, barging past old Milenko. Dropping Faust on a wooden table that almost seemed to be there for that purpose, he said, "You know him, you like him, you taught him. Now, fix him."
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Posted: Fri Sep 21, 2007 6:14 pm
*netsubo stood in the doorway, unsure of what to do*
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Posted: Fri Sep 21, 2007 6:19 pm
"Show me proof," the old man said warily. "How do I know you're Mephistophiles?"
Mephistophiles unbuttoned his shirt, revealing his perfectly toned abs and pectorals. Whispering a latin incantation, five points on his torso glowed golden-red, and the shape of a pentagram emerged. Immediately, Milenko bowed his head and averted his eyes.
"Now. This is the last Faust," Mephistophiles said. "He's either dead or beyond saving, and only a necromancer can help him. You're the only one I trust enough with the raising, will you do it?"
The old man cackled. "Look... his hair is white... such a reckless creature... I always swore he'd never see a grey hair, but look at him... I suppose that life can be cruel, even to the young."
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Posted: Fri Sep 21, 2007 6:20 pm
"..."he said as he stepped in the door after Mephisto, O>K> Heres my plan. Put him in Necromancy and we all pour our furyoku and strengh into him.
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Posted: Fri Sep 21, 2007 6:21 pm
*she was still in the doorway*"why not see if he can help faust first?"
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Posted: Fri Sep 21, 2007 6:23 pm
"You'll see why" he said calmly as he pulled up his sleeve to reveal a mark.
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Posted: Fri Sep 21, 2007 6:29 pm
*she looked curiously at the mark, then turned her attention back to faust*
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Posted: Fri Sep 21, 2007 6:42 pm
He looked at her curious expression and laughed. "puzzled." he said. " Your not the only one that has a dark side".
3......2......1.....lame story!!!
"500 years ago during the old shaman fight one of my ancestors went corrupt, He was one of the strongest in our family. He suggested we sabatoge the shaman fight so we would win, we refused and a battled started. Many died. Until a (I forgot wat type of shaman anna is?) came and used the beads to trap him in a mark. The mark appears n each member of the family then on. The one who has it can take his furyoku and use it. I f they take more than they can handle, the spirit possesses them. He has an immense amount of furyoku. His furyoku is also altered from most shamans.1000 points of furyoku of his would heal a broken leg or arm.10,000 points would start someones heart in a faint or trance and get there mind going.
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Posted: Fri Sep 21, 2007 6:55 pm
( i never sent u netsubo's link to hao in the past did i? hm...well..ur sister has it,or i can just send it to u now..)
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Posted: Fri Sep 21, 2007 10:58 pm
((It pains me when I have to leave. crying It's almost 2:00 AM my time, and I'm finally back, but everyone else is gone. And that's not a lame story, Thunder! It's very creative.))
"The soul is departed," announced Milenko. "Such a shame... perhaps he's finally with the one he loves."
"Not likely," Mephistophiles said quickly. "He has a lot of issues to sort out before he dies, if you know what I mean... please, just bring him back."
"Who did this to him?" the old man asked. He looked straight at Netsubo; his eyes were almost white, they were so pale. "Someone really wanted him dead... so perhaps he should not be brought back."
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Posted: Sat Sep 22, 2007 4:47 am
"Netsubo, if I get possessed stop me, got it!"He said "My spirit is put into the mark. If I pull out a grenade stop me, that's my ancestor's favorite weopon". Naosuke created the oversoul on the mark.
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Posted: Sat Sep 22, 2007 5:29 am
(2 am! no wonder you didnt come back before i went to sleep! if u have class today early i wish you luck!)
"um...o-ok..."*she said, trying to understand what was going on and avoiding milenko's glare*
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