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 Posted: Fri Nov 06, 2009 3:30 pm
"Welll," Chryseis said, "you should stop talking. Not to be rude, it will just probably help you conserve strength."
~*~
"Hey," Polly said, "I know what ignus means. It means, hmmm..... deep-deep-deep...."
She was seriously making [fake] computer noises while she thought.
"Oh, fire! It means fire."
The corner of her mouth twitched.
"F-FIRE!!"
She bounded out of the room, stumbling into Chryseis carrying Leyward.
Chryseis dodged in time to protect Leyward from harm.
"Damn you! Not now!"
Polly lookedaround nervously.
"I could care LESS about you, I-I just need some water or something...."
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Posted: Fri Nov 06, 2009 4:00 pm
Void watched Polly dash out of the room, and he sat up straight, narrowing his eyes at the door. He dropped into the footvoid and left the room, and re-appeared in the hallway behind Polly. He glanced at Chryseis for a moment, then to Leyward in her arms.
Good he thought, noting the injuries.
Void looked back at Polly and grabbed her by the shoulders, dragging her into the footvoid.
They were engulfed in darkness for a moment, and Void kept a hold of her shoulders so he wouldn't loose her in the footvoid. Although, he would admit, he would probably like to at the moment.
"There is no fire in that room, Lupa," he said, "only a man by the name of Ignace."
He dragged her out of the footvoid and back into the light of the room, then dropped her, not too pleasantly, onto the floor.
Void pointed, if you could call what he was doing with his sleeved hands pointing, at Ignace, while still staring at Polly. Or more appropriately, glaring.
"There is a man here, standing where I am pointing. He has been cursed by a wizard, and you can not see him."
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Posted: Fri Nov 06, 2009 5:06 pm
Polly rubbed her head, due to the manner in which she had fallen.
"Ow ow ow. So what? There's an invisible man. I've heard of and seen much cooler and weirder things than that. No need to fuss over it..."
She jazzed her hands.
"Void, I once knew a monster that stole peoples faces! You don't see ME fussing."
She looked around, itching to fight [and get the tournament done and over with].
"....I could've sworn I saw some huge guy with a gun..."
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Posted: Fri Nov 06, 2009 6:21 pm
Joesph was sitting in a quiet corner of a hallway. He was singing to himself well looking at an old photograph. The photoshowed three people, a man standing up in a grey military uniform with numerous metals. A small smile on his face, his red eyes weren't from the camera as most people blamed. He had a small scar running from his jaw line up to his eye on his left side. He was clean shaven and had brown hair that looked recently cut. Next to the man sitting was a lady dressed in a old looking dress. She had a parosal leaning against her chair. She was very beautiful. In her arms she craddled a child no more then six months old wrapped in a blue cloth, a boy.
"They were crying
when their sons left
God is wearing black
He's gone so far to find a hope
He's never comming back
They were crying when their sons left
All your men must go
He's gone so far to find the truth
he's never going home"
He sang quietly to himself. He ran a thumb over the picture and smiled. I'll make you guys proud He thought then tucked the picture away.
The neck seemed fine but Altair wouldn't be engaging in combat for still sometime. He put his mask into his bag and pulled out a new one. This one all black except for the red lenses and a skelatal grin painted across the bottom of the mask. He slipped the mask on then got up to walk around the room abit.
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Posted: Sun Nov 08, 2009 12:10 pm
[[lol viola and dimitri X'D]]
Not waiting for Void to retort, Polly walked out of the hallway, and tried to sniff out the soldier she had seen before, looking around with much effort.
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Posted: Sun Nov 08, 2009 12:23 pm
((Exactally))
Joesph started wandering around, a sort of hum was comming out of his speakers as he sang to himself.
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Posted: Thu Nov 12, 2009 3:20 pm
Abomination saw the motion of Mr. Patches' arm preparing to swing, and raised (or rather, lowered, since he was on the ceiling) one of his many arms to stop the blow. He didn't completely stop them, and he got a shallow cut across his right mandible and cheek. With another arm, right behind the one he used to block, Abomination quickly reached out to grab Mr. Patches by the wrist.
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Posted: Sun Nov 15, 2009 2:59 pm
Leyward was jostled from Chryseis dodging the girl from before. He gave a wince of pain and was finally fed up. This is embarrassing. I need to not be such a burden for Chryseis.
"Chryseis, you can stop carrying me, Ill walk on my own. Im sick of being such a burden for you."
He eased himself from Chryseis's arms and once standing, stumbled over to a wall for support.
~~~~
The beast's claw shot out and latched onto Mr. Patch's arm. He looked at the arm briefly before he quickly jerked his arm back. With a loud snap, crunch, and rip, he tore his hand off from his arm, leaving the beast holding onto a few now lifeless twigs and straw. He brandished the claws on his other hand and jabbed them forwards, trying to stab the animal.
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Posted: Sun Nov 15, 2009 3:55 pm
After Abomination passed over him, Wadsworth dropped to the floor and quickly reshaped himself back to normal. He giggled maliciously as he watched Mr. Patches rip off his own arm.
"I'll leave you two to it."
He glanced up at his smaller clone still on the ceiling.
"You know what to do. I'll want to know everything you can get on these two. And a certain someone else will enjoy some background knowledge too."
"Yessir."
Wadsworth giggled again before sliding past Abomination and Patches oblivious to their scuffle and yanked open a door. He glanced inside, and the permanent smile on his face widened - He heard someone inside. His arms melded together into a large bat, and he dashed in.
~*~*~
Ignace was looking sad.
"Well you don't have to be mean about it. And why'd she freak out about my name, Void?"
He raised an eyebrow at Leyward and Chryseis.
"Is that guy a hydromancer?"
~*~*~
Wadsworth hit the person in the room in the legs. There was a loud scream and a pair of cracking noises. He looked down at the woman on the ground. His smile literally spun 180°, to where he was frowning.
"Damn. I thought you were a competitor, my dear."
The woman, with a cattish face and wearing a french maid's uniform, was crying in pain.
"Welp, waste not want not, I suppose."
His arm turned into a tape dispenser and he taped her mouth shut. He then slung her over her shoulder, and opened another door, which lead into the library. He looked inside and giggled.
"Hello Candywhore, Purple Midget, Whitehair McPlaguenstien, Invisble Dude, and Jace. How's everyone doing today?"
He dropped his cargo bodily onto an armchair and giggled.
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Posted: Sun Nov 15, 2009 7:18 pm
[[LOL at Jace]]
Abomination, expecting the arm of Mr. Patches to actually stay attached, pulled back, thinking to raise the scarecrow up off of the floor so he could rip him apart. When the arm simply ripped off, Abomination shot back, a few feet, since he was now pulling against nothing. Fortunately, this few feet was enough to get him out of the way of Mr. Patches claws. Seeing that being on the ceiling was going to offer him no further advantage, Abomination dropped off the ceiling, flipped over sideways in mid-air, and landed feet-first on the floor. This little maneuver left him no time to counter-attack, however, and so he simply prepared himself for Mr. Patches next move.
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Posted: Tue Nov 17, 2009 3:56 pm
A few moments after Wadsworth had arrived in the library, Heratik phased through the ceiling and drifted slowly to the floor. He set foot softly on the ground and looked around, analyzing who was in the room. His eyes darted from person to person. Heratik had a smirk on his face, and he then began to conjure a ball of energy in his hands. It radiated with dread as it was pulsating, growing larger in mass. [[Sexual joke anyone?]]
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Posted: Wed Nov 18, 2009 4:47 pm
Wadsworth watched Heratik drop into the room.
"Hey man how you been doing? Eat any babies recently?"
Behind him, his captive had flopped out of the chair and was trying to crawl out of the room, propelling herself using only her arms. Wadsworth giggled maliciously as he stepped backwards, his needle-sharp leg impaling her through the back. A flat brown colour began to leach up his leg.
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Posted: Sun Nov 22, 2009 8:24 pm
Due to his weaken state Heratiks emotion drain had a larger toll on Leyward. He cringed and looked amongst everyone in the room. "Ugh...I need to get out of here...need some fresh air..."
Leyward then stumbled out of the room and into the hallway. Like a blind or drunk man he moved down the hall, bouncing off of the right wall then the left. Up ahead he saw a figure walking towards him.
"Oh great....hope thats someone relatively nice at least..."
[[your cue TK]]
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Mr. Patches was glad that the animal was surpised at his farewell to arm. (pun intened) A large lump formed in his chest under his shirt and slowly moved towards his shoulder. The lump traveled under the sleeve and went down towards where he'd lost his hand. The bulge cleared his sleeve and was revealed to be a shovel head. It slid down enough to take the place of his hand. He then briefly dragged the nails and shovel head against each other, producing a loud screech of metal and a shower of sparks before shambling towards the creature once more.
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Posted: Mon Nov 23, 2009 7:16 am
((THANK YOU!))
Joesph stopped seeing someone stumbling around in the hallway up ahead. He stopped and rew his SMG off his back, just incase. He craddled it in his arms and watched the figure approach.
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Posted: Thu Dec 24, 2009 1:36 pm
Seeming to ignore what the amorphous blob monster had said, Heratik had continued with conjuring the sphere. It reached what he thought was a fair size of a large workout ball. Strands of energy zapped off it, almost as if it was growing unstable, but with a great heave, the mass was flung towards the center of everyone, in the hopes the explosion would catch them all. [[He's trying to piss EVERYONE off.]]
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