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 Posted: Thu Jul 22, 2010 1:08 pm
✧ ✦ Jupiter "Shift" Mercer ✦ ✧  "First of all, no one has worn clothes like yours in over 300 years. Second, The Is are either slaves of the Willbe city or Rebels like myself. The Is have long been kicked out of the city. Such a shame what has happened." Jupiter shook her head and looked up at the bloodied vampire. "Ahh a vampire i see, very cool. And you should probably get shorts, boots, gloves, weapons, a hooded cloak, and stuff like mine. You would fit in better."
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Posted: Thu Jul 22, 2010 1:14 pm
Luna Thorn ~ 
The cat-girl's words rang through Luna's head. She hadn't really taken notice to the fact that the girl in the torn dress had spoken, but she appreciated that the cat-girl was answering a lot of her questions for her. Over 300 years... she repeated to herself, her tone seemingly far off, as if she had meant to think... not speak. Luna looked down at what she was wearing, glad that her cloak was unharmed. If it hadn't been for the cloudy sky, the sun would be burning her skin. Actually, now that she thought about it, the sun was burning her skin.
She quickly flipped her hood up and tied her cloak around her, grumbling. How could she be such an idiot? She hadn't even noticed the pain - she had been so blinded by her hunger. She sighed and said This cloak is staying with me... protects me from the sunlight. However, where can I get clothes like yours? She was staying very calm despite what seemed to be happening. A thought popped into her mind and she grinned a little, asking, When did the town of Willbe become... a fortress? And when did that get there? As she asked her second question, she pointed up to the island in the sky, then looked at the cat-girl. She really was rather clueless in this situation.
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Posted: Thu Jul 22, 2010 2:09 pm
~Damian Flinch~______________________ 
Damian listened to her as she spoke... "500 years", this was something Damian couldn't comprehend and his mind is frightened and confused at how this could possibly be. He was now processing all this to hopefully calm himself down, but it didn't help much. Then the name 'Dimitri' appeared in his head, and last words he said to her and what he did made him feel horrible. "Oh man... Dimitri." He said to himself without caring he was the closest to Jupiter. "If I had only known that, that seagreen glow would have done this I wouldn't have attacked her." Damian said showing slight sadness as he remembered what happened, as if he was re-living the moments he had before he was zapped away.
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Posted: Thu Jul 22, 2010 3:05 pm
 Aeora was sitting, collecting herself and her thoughts, listening with distracted interest to the conversation of a group of people a few yards away from where she sat. She noticed most of these people had arrived as suddenly as she had herself. All of a sudden a particular aura overcame her as she sensed the hunger of what was no doubt a vampire. Aeora opened her eyes to see the creature dart to the looming forest, and as she did so the aura and hunger for blood Aeora sensed seemed to dim, only returning again when the vampire herself returned.
"Not only being able to indulge the hunger without consequence, but thriving on it as well." Aeora spoke, not realizing that she had said it aloud but also that it was possible the recently-fed vampire could hear her. "I couldn't imagine such a relief."
However, the vampire's bloodlust brought back memories of something similar to Aeora's mind. The bloodlust that her people, the Dier (dire), were subjected to with great consequence. She realized with disdain that she felt the hunger again. This seemed unreal to her, though, because she had fed only four years ago - she shouldn't be feeling it yet at all. But it seemed she did. Perhaps it hadn't only been four years after all. Sighing, Aeora reached into what she briefly realized was a new jacket - not to mention the shirt, pants, and of course the strange mask on her shoulder; she pulled out a small vial of blood that she had apparently kept with her, along with her weapons and hooded cloak.
Aeora casually downed the vial. With luck she would have years before she would need a replacement vial. She stood from her spot on the barren landscape, and as her weight shifted to her bare feet Aeora began to see the place's past... this mental sight was accompanied by a strange, sharp pain in her head - one which Aeora had not experienced before and was no doubt of similar cause as the bright blue flash she had seen in the chamber, not to mention the great wind.
Aeora only saw brief glimpses inbetween the pangs of pain - what she could gather was limited. She saw the great fortress being built out of the small town, without a doubt WillBe, over an equally great amount of time. She also saw the floating island, along with brief images of chains, guns, silver cityscapes, and foreign images she was not familiar with.
At one point the pain in her head reached such a point that Aeora flinched, withdrawing from the visions of the past, and returning to her place outside the great fortress she now could deduce was indeed WillBe. Her mildly painful experience would more than likely have just physically manifested themselves in a flinch, and not a mirror of what she actually felt. Such were the benefits of mentally separating yourself from the world.
Aeora was standing an average ways apart from the group of individuals that had gathered together. She felt no need to actively participate in their panicked discusion, though she would have to think for a minute at what exactly to do now. She caught parts of their conversation that could affect her, such has the mention of guards that would attempt to kill her. Perhaps, she figured, it would be best to stay with the person who knows all this for a minute. If others are there inconveniently, then so be it.
Her thoughts drifted for a minute as she stood, closer to the vampire and the cat-eared individual than the others, looking at the fortress in contemplation.
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Posted: Thu Jul 22, 2010 3:30 pm
 ‘If souls had a price, I would steal yours’ ”None of this makes any sense…” Kimi resorted with a snort of disbelief. But no matter how she tried to act, the facts where sinking in “Slaves? But why? The Is…as far as I am aware, had always protected that place!” She took a step back separating herself from the group and began to really think things through as best as she could.
Kimi’s mind often worked slowly but it always went through facts so much that she was able to paint picture and scenarios that no other could, she was clever and smart, a fact that was often over looked when others first meet her. “ So…these rebels…can they get in this place?…no the first question is…can we get clothes that make us fit in more?”
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Posted: Thu Jul 22, 2010 3:38 pm
Issac Niall "My name is Issac Niall..."
"But call me Zero please." Zero crossed his arms. "No way, that isn't possible, five hundred years?" Zero tried taking it all in. "That explains a whole lot..." He touched his fangs, they were longer, and he could hear, no, feel everybody's heartbeats. "It doesn't explain why I'm the only one who was changed though, kinda sucks though." He looked at Luna, he remembered her from that cave with Lexus and shook his head. "Where is everybody else?" He closed his eyes in dismay. He looked over at Kimi next. "I think I'm all set, I was wearing this when I got here, my old clothes are gone." Zero now considered himself in luck. "My guess is tension, we IS have never been on good terms with Willbe, after five hundred years it must have all fallen apart."
"Forgotten worlds left behind by him, he searches once again for those places."
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Posted: Thu Jul 22, 2010 4:17 pm
~Nila Shyama~
Nila was about to respond to Shin when all of a sudden she felt dizzy. She felt the need to sit, like when she and Shin had left the masquerade. Then everything went black.
The first thing she saw after opening her eyes again was the sky,
(it's so cloudy)
and there appeared to be something floating in it. She blinked a few times before very slowly sitting up.
(is that a castle?)
She heard people speaking and looked around, then realized there was dirt everywhere around her, as well as people she didn't know.
(but...I was with...)
The only thing that looked vaguely familiar was the woods,
(how did I get out?)and where Nila expected to see a town there was a huge blue...wall?
(where am I? where did Shin go?)
She felt hopelessly lost; there were so many questions she needed to ask. It was frightening.
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Posted: Thu Jul 22, 2010 4:52 pm
Clay Rutherford  Darkness. That was the only thing Clay felt and saw as he suddenly regained his consciousness, but remained unable to move in the slightest. Nothing but darkness. For a moment, he questioned if he'd died, but that seemed to answer itself as feeling began returning slowly to the human's extremities.
The first feeling that struck out to him was an all-over bodily discomfort. What was it he was laying on? A hand dragged itself along the grainy surface. Sand? It was extremely dry. Try as he might, Clay could find no moisture anywhere near him, be it in the ground or in the air. His eyes still not open, he took a deep breath. Dry. As a bone. What could have happened? The immense surge of magic hadn't killed him, so... Teleportation? But to where. For only an instant, Clay felt the implications of such a spell would have heavy consequences.
Coming to slowly bring himself to a sitting position, Clay opened his eyes, which seemed to feel as if an eternity had passed from the last time he did so, to see more or less what he figured he would. It still struck him, though. Wasteland. in every direction. And behind him stood a wall of titanic proportions. It seemed to clash with the calmness of the perfect sky above. That was until Clay, having spun his upper body around to each side to get a full 360 view of where he was, saw what appeared to be a floating castle. "That's not right..."
It wasn't right at all. It violated every rule of physics Clay knew, but... There it was, staring him in the face. After coming to terms with what he brushed off as a possible mirage, caused by heatstroke, Clay's eye shifted downward. What he caught sight if then, didn't surprise him in the least. He was stark naked. Of course he was. He'd lost consciousness, an, by extension, control of his ability, which caused his pants to melt.
Sighing somewhat dejectedly, Clay once again reformed new pants of ice, a more casual style than the previous ones, and came to his feet. Because of the total lack of moisture anywhere around himself, Clay found it more difficult to form things out of ice using his abilities, but was still able to do so at a much larger energy cost. "If I ever find who it was that sent me here..." He left the threat unfinished. Hoping to find someone who could tell him where he was, or perhaps even give him some clothes, Clay trodded slowly along the sides of the eyesore of a wall, creating himself a small, simple cup of ice, in which some of it melted, used to quench his dry throat and chapped lips.
Ice abilities are very useful, he reminded himself.
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Posted: Thu Jul 22, 2010 9:17 pm
Luna Thorn ~
Luna was becoming a bit overwhelmed by everyone's thoughts, as she hadn't fully blocked them out. She took a deep breath and concentrated, shutting off her mind from everyone else's. Sometimes, the ability to read minds was actually really annoying. The cat-girl was taking a while to respond, and the people around her seemed to be freaking out - unable to understand what had happened to them. Luna's eyes continued to glow a fierce red, as she was annoyed that she had lost so much time. Not that she wouldn't have a lot of time left... but losing at least 300 years of her life did not sit well with her. Especially when she could have lost even more.
Upon hearing another voice, one that wasn't fully in the conversation - but more so back, behind the others, Luna turned slightly, her gaze falling upon another woman, one she did not recognize (Aeora). She heard her comment and thought about it, deciding against saying anything back. Exactly what she had meant by it confused her slightly, but it wasn't a big deal. What she had said was correct, except for the part 'without consequence'. There was always consequence for her actions, especially feeding. She sighed slightly when the woman moved closer and said, still facing her, There are always consequences. She felt the need to let her know that quenching her hunger was never something that came without a negative affect. After this, she turned her attention back to the cat-girl, waiting impatiently for her response. She had already lost too much time, and she wasn't willing to lose more.
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Posted: Thu Jul 22, 2010 10:34 pm
 From the WillBe streets to unconsciousness; to unconsciousness to his mind where he fought an identical twin manifested from the feelings that Dark always kept to himself because of the Chaos Dragon; from that fight to cooperation; and from cooperation to a strange new world. Dark didn''t know what to think when he was in an endless travel. Time didn't seem to be a factor, he didn't see anything nor did he remember anything. It didn't matter, however. There was only one thing that did: Wait until this travel ends, and find out what to do next. During the wait he learned that the souls were forced out of him from some unknown force, and the Chaos Dragon took that opportunity to manifest himself, for a reason that Dark did not know. Did it want to take over him? Could it? The Chaos Dragon was nothing but than a fiery serpent-like Dragon. It had no form; it was simply a soul derived from another realm. So what did it want? To test him? Back in WillBe Dark lost control of the power. Maybe it was the instability from losing souls. The reason he had been given the dead souls was because he wasn't strong enough to control the Chaos Dragon, but was he strong enough now. He wasn't sure..but nonetheless, he had to keep control. Dreary he began to fall unconscious again, losing all thought. The darkness was still there for what seemed an eternity. But it was no longer cold..rather, it became hot. Dry. He opened his eyes. ------------- His hands subconsciously closed around the sandy terrain that he was upon, the smoothness of the sand falling through the space between his fingers. He could feel the dry air brushed against his face and he found it rather uncomfortable but he didn't want to open his eyes. There was a light coolness, which probably meant he was in shade. Mind blank he didn't know what to think. He tried to recall what happened before anything else. But the more he thought the more distant his memories were. How did he get here? Where was here? He couldn't remember. He rolled to his side then to his stomach, and slowly opened his eyes. Sand. That was all he saw in front of him. Nothing but sand..where was he? A desert? Slowly he took a stand and leaned back into something solid. It wasn't a person. It was unflinching, and it looked like it spread far; the shadow on the sand gave that away. There didn't seem to much sun out. Clouds covered the sky, which he found odd. Something told him that he was missing something. He turned, and came face to face with a wall that shot skyward. "..I can't jump that even if I kick-step.." Dark muttered.
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Posted: Fri Jul 23, 2010 10:24 pm
~Ravena Miriana~
Ravena hummed a cheerfull tune as she carried back the rabbits she'd caught that day. It was easy to find food outside the fortress walls as very few people hunted anymore. With a mildly sad look, Ravena shook her head. "Poor people. Stuck within a wall, boxed in like sheep." With that, she went into her hut.
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Posted: Fri Jul 23, 2010 11:14 pm
(here are some npc's to play with. I will not control any specific one for 1x1 fights unless requested. Keep in mind that the easier you make them to kill, the more I will send at you since killing all of them will be an impossibility in this particular rp. Those who wish to be captured for whatever plan they might have should post they go down. Have fun 4laugh )
BOOMSHHH!!! The ground suddenly exploded by the group speaking within view of the blue fortress of WillBe. Not even a moment later, several other explosions showered earth down upon the group talking. If they and those nearby looked, they would have seen a squad of armed soldiers running at them with magical assault rifles aimed and firing. More soldiers started appearing and running at the group from the pad as well. Severely outnumbered and only growing more apparent by the second, the group of time travelers and one IS Rebel stood a good chance of becoming killed or captured if they stayed where they were a moment longer as a barrage of blue, magical blasts flew through the air at them. Each magical round had the potential of ripping a human man apart and charring the remains. A few of the blasts were set to stun. Unknown to those being shot at, taking prisoners to become slaves was acceptable.
(^ made large and red for all to take notice and react to. Even those at a distance and not being fired at would probably hear or see the battle taking place)
A fair distance away at the damaged remains of the entrance to the WAS village, a voice boomed from deep within the cave and was directed at Lexus,"Move a muscle and you die. Who are you and what is your purpose here?"
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The DemonKing Of Darkness
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Posted: Sat Jul 24, 2010 3:34 am
 Shin walked out of the forest his hands glowing with dark shadows on them.He had a black hood with a long cape to cover himself he heard the fighting taking place and all you could see from the darkness of the hood was an evil grined and bright red eyes. "You know it has been very boring maybe this will be fun for me let's see what we can do" he said.He startedwalking to where the fighting was taking place hopeing to get in on the fight.
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Posted: Sat Jul 24, 2010 3:51 am
Lexus suddenly stood as she heard Large exploding noises and a rather disturbing smell filled the surrounding Air, Lexus frowned as she heard a voice, rather rude and threatening her, "i don't just tell my name to people...things i don't know" she replied with a slight growl in her voice, Lexus was in no mood for an arguement, however she did as she told and didn't move.
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Posted: Sat Jul 24, 2010 4:02 am
‘If souls had a price, I would steal yours’ Kimi was about to ask Zero what how he had become that way, when a loud rather close explosion erupted, showering the group with dirt and rubble. A few more explosions soon followed around them, startling Kimi, “Reminds me of the time I had to escape the city of Tindel after stealing some jewels…” She thought while a sheepish grin crossed her face.
“This is so not the moment to be thinking about that” Her common sense kicked in just in time for Kimi to notice the soldiers running towards them with guns blasting. “Holy shi…” Kimi was cut of as she had to dive sideways to avoid getting shot at.
“So much for a warm welcome” her blue eyes darted between the groups of soldiers who’s numbers seemed to be growing with every passing second. She reached under her dress and unhinged her daggers.
“These wont do much damaged unless it is close range combat”
“I think we should retreat into the forest for now” Kimi called out to the others, in the process a particular sound became apparent in her ears…"A Stunner?” She questioned “Why stun? They seem intent on killing…yet they carry such a weapon? No there are more soldiers with stun guns” It made sense tat perhaps they mean to stun them then kill…less of a struggle.
Kimi continued to dodge the rain of bullets, her blood ran through out her body filled with adrenaline. Almost on instinct and without much thought at all she shifted forms, ripping through her blue dress and shredding it like a hot knife through butter. She let out a low growl her hackles rose on her back. It was strange….but she felt bigger. Like her wolf form had grown in size and power. She brushed the thought aside and lunged at one of the closets soldiers. Her fangs bit down deeply into the soldiers arm. Warm blood flowed dripping from her muzzle. She leapt backwards and only then realized how far away she had gotten from the others.
“Best to keep in a pack” Kimi noted subtly. But before she could retreat away from the injured soldier, he had shot at her. It was not what she was expecting, no bullet to pierce her skin…instead, it was god knows how many volts of electricity. Her body jerked and she let out a mournful yelp, and prepared to lunge again at him. Her lips pulled back baring her fangs, he seemed to panic but kept his cool and fired once more with the stun gun.
i]“That is it…KO’ed…” Kimi thought as her body crumpled to the ground where she lay paralyzed, as her body jerked. She was still aware of everything around her, shouts and gun fires. “Huh…they should escape” She would of smiled if she was in her human form. But that was a form she will not turn into…not like this. “A naked girl laying on some dusty ground…how unbecoming!”
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