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"stand down brother!" shouted pyro. he charged at psyniac, letting him dodge it and crippling the shadow figure behind him. fireballs spiraled around pyro before all obliterating him at the same time. "PSYNIAC! SUMMON IT! SUMMON THE ELEMENT WEAPON WHILST YOU CAN!" screamed pyro as he viciously fought the shadow figure.

seizing the oppurtunity of psyniacs power, pyro drew force from the heavens. "summoning all the powers to be, smite black aqua where he stands!" a beam of light surged down to the earth where pyro stood. huge arms of light reached out and bonded pyro's and psyniacs spirits to the core. the shifting of the earth through them both of the ground as they both merged together in a white ball of energy. and then... there was only one superntural being. "by the powers of the gods," said a two-toned voice, "destroy black aqua!"the shadow figure lost what was covering it, revealing a black-furred fox holding two jagged knives in defence agains the awesome creature.
"di-elemental blast!!" screamed the creature created by pyro and psyniac together, as a ball of white and red shifting energy burst into a wave of nightmarish power.



when pyro awoke, psyniac was lying next to him, alaina was crying silently and wolf's weapon was at his throat. pyro managed to rise without wolf killing him where he lay. were his memmories of being with psyniac in one body true? were the gods still in his favour? he did not know, but he walked over to where black aqua had stood, now, only two knives remained. "next stop." pyro struggled "is hurricane the chameleon"


((( phew. that was stressfull! whod want to shaw a body with him? )))

"alana, we need to get out of here as fast as we can" (sorry for the short post, I've been depressed since eddie Gurrero died) crying

(Ah yes... I know what we need...
"FinalDragon uses a Pheonix Reborn!
Thread Revived!")

Vinsin stopped walking. He had been running, circling the school for about 30 minutes, but recently he had slowed down. He looked over his left and right shoulder, with his now cold-hearted eyes, a few times cautiously, make sure no one was there, yet taking a chance no one was around any corners. He slowly stepped forward, out off the shading of the school, heading towards the dumpster. He layed down and slid a scythe out from under it, standing up and staring at his own reflection in the still glimmering metal. "Ah, time to repeat the fun I had a few years ago." The metal scythe pole slid across the concrete as he dragged the shafted blade back into the school, glancing at the students and teachers running to payphones, and outside. "In this perfectly white existence, I will stain the world crimson. It feels like a nice day for a slaughter. He smirked slightly, still having his cold, hard, and crazed eyes. He walked down the hallways slowly, until cringing after the alarm went off before he could enter one classroom. "Crap..." He ran into the room immediately to the left before the classroom could take any lockdown actions, whispering something about the security being updated and the speed of arrival for the police. Vinsin looked up, breathing hard and leaning on the corner the door was on (spec?). His eye twitched, as he saw he was in a period the classroom was occupied in, an economics class. Even worse for his temper, a class with Duo from earlier.(Page 4, for any new readers. 3nodding ) He blinked a few times to make sure it was the same person, then started shivering with anger. "You! You're the guy who wouldn't know artwork if it beat the crap out of him!" Vinsin opened his eyes with a little shock at what he had just said, and smirked. "I think I'll have to do it instead... And if anyone interferes, I'll kill them too.." He smirked with a grin more sinister than his smirk.

Vinsin's eye twitched, his face which seemed to not be able to get any more red, doing so. Vinsin pulled three of his blades in his belt buckle off, and jammed the door by sticking a blade in the middle between, the corner and the door. He tried driving the other two between the walls, but stopped after realizing a beam was in the way after breaking blades. "...I'm killing everyone in this room. Then I'm making your bones into BLAAAAAAAADES!" He yelled as his battlecry when grabbing his scythe and leaping towards Duo, ready to swing downwards.

Psyniac tried to keep his breathing steady and his thoughts calm.

"Alaina... we need to get out of here." He heard Wolf say and there was movement. He wondered what the hell was happening, and risked opening his eyes again.
HE COULD SEE!
He was just about ready to start jumping up and down in joy, when he realised he wasn't actually where he was before. He stood in a field. The sky around him was an interesting, strange mix of red and orange... the crops in the field were all trodden down, brown and burnt... And there before him lay Alaina, coated in a thin layer of blood, screaming. She was definately screaming at him, but he couldn't comprehend the words at first.
He didn't know what to do... he didn't know what he COULD do...
Slowly, Alaina's screams became more understandable.
"WAKE UP... PSYNIAC, YOU HAVE TO WAKE UP, PLEASE..."



And he did.
He looked around to find himself where he had been before, with Wolf and Alaina about to leave and Pyro nowhere to be found.
"Alaina!" He gasped, running and grabbing for her. She was safe!
But as soon as he touched her the horrible images of her decaying body came back to his mind.
He turned around, and slowly trudged to a small collection of bushes and threw up.

Unundiel's eyes opened to a vast expanse of blue. His head swam violently, his heart racing like a frightened bird. He clenched his hands, and felt the ground yield to his grip softly. He was grabbing sand.

His auto-mail arm ached like omeone had hit his elbow with a ball-peen hammer. Where in Ardis' name am I? he thought, and his stomach surged. He turned to his side and threw up.

s**t!he grumbled, and tried to stumble to his feet. He felt as if he had spun until he was dizzy then dropped from an airplane. I need to figure out where I am...before I lose my s**t....

he looked up at the sky again, and to his great horror saw that there was no two moons in the sky. Hell, it was only the sun. He clutched his chest in fear that it might explode. where am I?! How did I get here?!

Thus did Unundiel find himself in a world he knew not, on the island of Liohi. He was on Mobius, and he was about to lose his ******** mind.

"Wolf! Wheres the van heading? No! I dont care! head a course for the windiest place you know! we're going hunting... for Hurricane..."