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 Posted: Sun Aug 01, 2004 10:38 pm
*she got up and up, walking to the training room she unsheathed the rapier fully setting the sheath on the floor, and walking forward holding the rapier out in front of her*
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Posted: Sun Aug 01, 2004 11:08 pm
*flips down from the ceiling with one ice hook in each hand infront of phia and a grim look on his face*
spar?
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Posted: Sun Aug 01, 2004 11:50 pm
*Reese tossed and turned in his bed. After a breif minute or so, he got up, yawned and walked to his desk labtop. He turned it on and scrolled the internet to check the news on latest crimes, and wanted criminals. He knew that it was too early in the morning for this, but there was nothing else to do.*
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Posted: Mon Aug 02, 2004 12:08 am
*Twi heads up to his room to sleep*
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Posted: Mon Aug 02, 2004 10:16 am
Irvine stood atop the B.C.'s roof. His white, tattered and torn cloak blew along with his hair in the breeze. His arms lay limp at his side, however his hands were curled into fists. He had turned away from the light and was now enveloped in darkness. Irvine was dead. He died along with his mother. A new man was standing on the roof of the B.C. Not the man that everyone had once known and had been friends with. A new man stood there, his sole purpose in life was to kill the man who stole everything away. He was going to kill Xol. But there were doubts his powers could match that of Xol's. He had turned away from the light to grow stronger. But had it worked?
"Can I defeat him? Do I have the strength to kill the man that took everything away from me?"
Irvine looked down at the forest below. He brought his right hand up. He stared at the wrapped palm for awhile and then clenched it into a fist. He smirked and looked over towards Mastema's.
"No...I'm not strong enough. But...I'll give him hell anyway!"
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Posted: Mon Aug 02, 2004 10:45 am
*looks around* ummm are boxers in or something??
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Posted: Mon Aug 02, 2004 10:47 am
Irvine's head jerked over to the center of the forest where he felt a surge of power. It was Xol's. Irvine's hands curled into fists as he ground his teeth together. His black aura began to form underneath him.
"He calls...and it's time I answered!"
Irvine knew that if he called Hurricane, the horse may get injured during the fight, so instead Irvine would have to do it the old fashioned way. Irvine walked a couple steps back on the roof of the B.C. Then getting a running start, he leaped off the building's roof and landed in the trees. He jumped from tree to tree headed straight for Xol.
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Posted: Mon Aug 02, 2004 11:29 am
*Reese tosses and turns in his bed. He only had a few hours sleep but that's all he really needed to be honest. Slowly he got out of his trance and stood up. Yawning he went to his drawer and took out a suit, and pants. After putting those on he sat and thought about which color tie he should wear.* "I feel like a red today." *After tieing the red tie on he went to his labtop to check his e-mails.*
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Posted: Mon Aug 02, 2004 11:35 am
*Kogashi wakes up in front of the guild in a slight daze, his hair slightly on end.* ... eh? ... What am I doing here?
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Posted: Mon Aug 02, 2004 11:50 am
*With a sigh, he logged off. There were no missions for him today. No one to assassinate, nothing to steal, no money to be earned. Was this how it was to be? A long life of solitude? He hoped not. With another sigh, he grabbed a few weapons off the wall and walked down stairs to the exit.*
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Posted: Mon Aug 02, 2004 12:08 pm
*He gets up slowly, shaking off the head ache he had* Gah, last time I try to break down a barrier with my head. *He heads back to the Santuary.*
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Posted: Mon Aug 02, 2004 2:09 pm
*sor wanders into the room, and disarms. she sits on the couch* What I miss?
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Posted: Mon Aug 02, 2004 2:56 pm
Focht walks into the main room, carrying his usual 5 foot Katana like blade in his left hand. Looking around, he doesn't see much of intrest and jumps into the rafters. Silently, Focht crosses the rafters to the roof support and sits on a rafter leaning against the roof support. His right foot and tail hanging over the side, his sword resting against his left leg on the rafter.
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Posted: Mon Aug 02, 2004 3:04 pm
* walks in, boerd out of his mind*
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Posted: Mon Aug 02, 2004 3:19 pm
Focht watches Breg from his spot in the rafters, rather bored himself.
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