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 Posted: Wed Jul 27, 2011 9:44 pm
Khalifa Marcellus
Khalifa sat quietly as he listened to what was said by everyone who has spoken so far, with each person the plan seemed to form itself becoming more solid than when the person before them had spoke. Not long after Che, Thomas, and then Demios spoke of making new artifacts to help them with fighting the Heralds a strange phenomenon began, the gravity within the room intensified as the table was the first to give out, crashing to the ground, next was the chairs which most everyone present was using and he fell to the ground just as others would. His attention was then drawn to Cecilia as she began to scream and knew that it was her though he didn't know what was wrong, he was moments away from using his own abilities to nullify the increase in gravity but Lucien and Anderson both took it upon themselves to liberate the entire room of this gravitational push and he stood up once again moving towards Cecilia to try and find out what was wrong, he didn't know the woman very well but she was of his team and he did not like seeing her in such pain but before he could do anything Roulin brought her out of the trance she was in. "Damn you got some lungs on you." He spoke still disoriented as a side effect, he then heard her speak of a battleship and blueprints? Now that was definitely something they needed to look into. "So this could be why the Heralds are helping Raven and her band of Owls not to mention shes right in their palms."
Jaylin LaQuiel
Jaylin looked over his shoulder once he felt and saw the shadow of another just behind him, he found Erin standing beside him and gave her a smile before his attention went back to Elle when she spoke to him, he haven't spoken to Erin but now wasn't the time and he will make that something he has to do. "Alright, but if you need to rest then do so." He replied to Elle before the conversation about the plan continued. Jaylin listened intently to the conversation as Cecilia spoke, her plan was simple but even the most simplest plans can be the best plans of action depending on the circumstance, he then looked to Thomas and listened to what he had to say, so the two teams would be a great distance from one another being on opposite sides of the country and one couldn't expect help from the other. Jaylin looked up to Elle who stood beside him and then offered her ability and services as to shutting down their power source, he then looked to Lucien who began to speak on the matter and the plan formed with each person input. "That I can help with. Computers and hacking is something I do best. " He called out to Roulin finally speaking and offering to help Elle with the task. He listened to the topic that came next and not long after did the gravity shift and brought most objects and people in the room to the ground, he thought of what to do next and more importantly what was causing it all, he tried to force his way up but to no avail, not until Lucien and Anderson reversed the effect and he covered his ears when Cecilia began to scream, his ears were trained since he was young and being so close to her only worsened the effect it had on him. "What the hell is wrong with her?" He called out in pain, a migraine rearing its head or at least he just knew one was going to come afterwards. Once Roulin got the woman to stop Jaylin looked towards the two of them still clutching his head, the pounding began just as he thought it would but said nothing as he rose to his feet and motioned to a wall to lean on and gather himself while hoping the headache he had would just go away momentarily.
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Posted: Wed Jul 27, 2011 9:57 pm
Erin looked over at Che when he spoke about lending her a piece of paper. She blinked, a little taken aback by where the piece of paper had come from but was composed enough to say something. She tried her best not to think about where Che kept paper and instead spoke about what she planned to use it for. "Thank you, Che... I don't plan on wasting it." she replied with a nod as she turned back to the table and placed the piece of paper down onto it. With a light sigh, Erin dug through a small bag she carried with her strapped around her waist and took out a pencil. She always carried one on her so that if she wanted to draw something, she would have a drawing utensil. And now was definitely a damn good time to use that skill of hers.
Immediately, the younger twin began drawing out the portions of the scroll or parchment she had seen in Cecilia's vision, her hand and the pencil almost flying across the paper. It was some text written in some sort of language which she couldn't understand. There were also a couple of diagrams and small labels next to them, but that was all she could gather from the blueprints because she couldn't understand the written language. It only took Erin a few minutes to finish drawing because she was very skilled with such artistic ventures. When she was done, Erin held it up in front of her a little off of the tabletop to inspect her handiwork as she would do with any other drawing she did in her spare time. "Hmm... That should do it..." she said aloud to no one in particular with a nod of approval along with a slight smile.
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Posted: Wed Jul 27, 2011 10:09 pm
Roulin had sat still for the moments that Erin had taken to draw up the blueprints to Exire. His rage and anger at the dark man who also sat quietly beside him had reached it's peak. When it finally got to him, Roulin simply closed his eyes and exhaled like Dante had instructed him to years ago. He couldn't let his hatred for the man get the best of him, so instead of sitting there in his presence any longer, he teleported off to another place causing the chair that he was sitting in to shoot into the wall behind it. It smashed to pieces on contact inflicting a bit of extensive damage on the wall. Where he vanished to was an unknown location, but those who were accompanying him could rest assured that he was alright.
"Che." Thomas spoke up, oblivious to anything the younger Italian had just done. "I think yer son is mad. Tell him to stop cryin' 'cause we gon' need him if we wanna live this month."
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Posted: Wed Jul 27, 2011 10:32 pm
After Erin had received the information she needed from Cecilia. The sapphire Owl waited patiently for the young artist to complete the drawing. However, a noise caused Cecilia to jump. She looked in the direction the sound had come from and saw that the chair in which Roulin had been sitting in was now smashed to pieces as the purple eyed Owl had teleported leaving quite a bit of damage to the wall. Cecilia made a mental note to find Roulin later and ask him what was wrong. She just hoped that Roulin would be willing to tell her. Hearing Erin's voice declare that the drawing was finished, Cecilia peered at the sketch and nodded. "Yes, that's exactly what it looked like, although it definitely doesn't make it any easier for me to read. I've never seen this language before." She looked up at Lucien expectantly. "You think you could decipher it?" she asked folding her arms across her chest.
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Posted: Wed Jul 27, 2011 10:35 pm
As Erin finished drawing up the blueprints Lucien stepped forward. Looking at them his eyes once again transformed into their yellow state. He scanned the blueprints as he mouthed countless words at an incredible rate. He scanned them as his fingers ran over the paper in his mind he began to calculate and plan with these particular blueprints they were one step ahead. He calmed down a little, his hands fell to his side and his eyes returned to normal. ".....I need an engineer, and a tactics expert." He said as he turned around looking towards the others. When he did he noticed Roulin was gone, this suprised him a little because he was so focused on the blueprints he wasn't able to focus on the disappearing act. He scratched his head a little and shook his head, knowing that Roulin was a big boy he could take care of himself. As he looked back at the schematics what he couldn't decipher was the writing. "This is odd.....It's not latin, not arabic, not any form of chinese I have no knowledge of this language, it's not anything I've ever seen before." He looked again at the picture, that he understood inside and out it was Exire, a cross-section that depicted it level by level. The picture is just Exire, nothing more, it's the basic structure in a certain degree of detail but by itself picture alone it might as well be nothing.
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Posted: Wed Jul 27, 2011 10:55 pm
Vincent smiled at the boy until he spoke of OWLs. He frowned a little when the boy touched his piercings. "Um no..." he said. He observed the boy and sighed. "You should really watch what you say to people...that statement was careless, because I'm an OWL" he said to him.
((I'm too lazy to put every detail about the people feeling the gravitaional pull...)) Once the gravity hit they all fell to the ground, it was hard to even blink good without feeling the force of gravity.
When Lucien suggest Amara utilize her abilities to look into Cecilia's mind she was about to when Erin had volunteered. That was strange she didn't know the young girl was a telepath as well. She observed as she proceeded to do what she needed to do and draw. Amara waited calmly as she regained her composure. She saw that Roulin had left but yet stayed to herself.
Elle sat and saw what her sister was doing. Why was she revealing what she could do? Not everyone knew about their latent ability but now they did, well at least Erin's. She could feel a small amount of anger build up inside of her but she would get over it. She observed as her sister drew the blue prints. She wanted to get the planning over so they could all do what they came to do in South America. "I hope we're not forgetting why we are here...yes New Exhire is on the list but we do have a civil war to break up as well" she said quitely.
"You can't read it because you're not apart of the lineage" Noel had finally spoken. Standing up as Erin began to draw the blueprints. The god, satan, life and death owl are the ones who should be able to read it and I think the heralds, it's been so long since I had to think about this. It seems that the cosmic owls little vision is forsight...I'm assuming that The Fallen Phoenix will be trying to decrypt this but everything comes for a price, if the heralds are working with them...then they need to get their hands on something first" she said.
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Posted: Wed Jul 27, 2011 11:21 pm
Demios had been quietly listening to what was going on until he noticed Roulin teleport away. He was sure that Roulin was really angry. He couldn't help but wonder what had upset him. He then herd Thomas and gripped the armrest on his seat angrily. He stood up and glared at Thomas "You are one truly despicable being" He said. He then turned from Thomas and headed outside himself, partially to see if he could find Roulin and partially so he could make sure he'd have what he needed for the ritual.
Locke frowned as he herd Vincent he stepped back as he mentioned he was an owl. His parents had told him bad things about owls and how they were dangerous and destructive. He frowned and looked down he realized however, that Vincent didn't seem to be as bad as he had been told owls were. "I....I'm sorry, but around here what I said is commonly mentioned by people...I figured you knew" He said. He appeared slightly scared of Vincent, but appeared to be warming up.
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Posted: Wed Jul 27, 2011 11:25 pm
Vincent looked at him without speaking for a while. "It's okay....I'm used to it, but hey you can't tell that I'm an OWL" he said with a light smile trying to lighten the mood. He looked around as his stomach was growling. He also looked at his attire, he was dressed in the monks clothing so he did kind of stick out. "Where are some good places to eat around here? And a place to buy some clothes?" he asked Locke. Vincent was trying to become more social and he didn't know anything about South America, perhaps an adventure would happen for him, but he was open to possiblities as of now. He could only imagine how that meeting was going.
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Posted: Thu Jul 28, 2011 12:21 am
"Ahh, it seems you may be wrong here my dear Watson...or Noel. Whatever may have you. This language isn't one that any of you would know. Not even myself." Che deduced by reading the outlandish scriptures, forms and representations that passed as the Life Owl secret language. "This isn't just that moonspeak Dante and I were used to reading back in the day. This is a language made by the Owls of Life. You see, I think it was one of them that actually built Exire so that alot of the tired and beaten Owls could escape to. In a sense, they could go there to start a new Life. That may be the reason why the Life Owl is called...that." Looking out the window now into the evening sun which glistened over the ocean horizon, Che ended his surmise by saying, "The only way we could've read that thing in a timely fashion just stormed out of the room. Poor chair..."
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Posted: Thu Jul 28, 2011 1:49 am
 Ҝѻjῐrѻ Ίʐɑѻyѻῐ═━┈...The Border of Dreams┈━═The Fallen Phoenix 【╳】 xxxxxxxxxxxx㊌ The Frozen Owl....㊌ ╔═══════ Kojiro nodded, "She does get very deep into her work sometimes I suppose.." his voice sounded off as he said it, he did admit she was busy, but it did not change the fact that she one of the few people he held dear in his life, and leader or not, he knew he had to do something. Kojiro looked back towards the rather mysterious person in front of him.He kept a close eye on her mannerisms and actions. However his concentration was broken as she referred to his visit as a last resort, Kojiro was about to protest but she was only kidding, however Kojiro felt slightly more at ease with her. Kojiro did not actually have any plans with Serena for his visit, but even so, he was taken back by her suggestion, he put a hand up in protest,"I am afraid I couldn't do that...I really have no reason to spar...and I was always taught not to raise my hand against a woman" Kojiro did not want to spar, powers or not. He knew this frustrated members of the Fallen Phoenix, but fighting was an absolute last resort, no exceptions. 【 ✘】 ═══════╝
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Posted: Thu Jul 28, 2011 2:51 am
"Thanks Che, in my old age, I swear I forget more and more things" she said to him. "Now that you mention it, I do remember a few times Gale had mentioned it in casual conversation...but we never just got into it." she said scanning the blueprints. "BUt it definitely looks like it serves as a weapon...I'm more than sure that we will be seeing our herald friends and the fallen phoenix soon" she told them. "Well someone needs to go get Roulin" she told them.
Amara heard everything. She then stopped leaning on the wall and looked at Noel. "He'll be fine, like Erin said, I feel that we are directing our attention at the wrong thing, not saying that this isn't important...but right now the threat level is next to none since only Life OWLS can read this" she said pointing to the blue prints.
Jeannie eyed Amara with a smirk. She could expose Amara right now but she wouldn't. Jeannie was a thinker a planner. Everything she did had a reason. "Amara is right, and me being a mild empath...I can literally feel the hate building up from people in this town yet alone on the actual battle field" she told them. She was scanning Amara's mind, and Amara wouldn't be able to sense it because Jeannie was cloaking hers. She saw the blocks that the twins had placed around her mind. She began to work on taking down one...these were the only things that were giving Amara "control", she would work on that, and work on Amara to loose her sanity. Pouring a glass of water she drank and turned her attention back to everyone else. "So have we came up with who would be on what team, that's the question" she said.
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Posted: Thu Jul 28, 2011 4:58 am
"Old age, shmold age. You don't look a day over...you're still beautiful Noel. That's all that matters." Che's failed attempt at a compliment, he hoped, wouldn't come off as an insult to the woman he was supposed to have had replaced centuries ago. Scratching his head from slight embarassment, Che beckoned Thomas to the group. Maybe he could get a plan of action going here. "Oh yeah, don't worry about Roulin...he's just -- Being a damn baby! Just when we needed him!" Lomoli, the pre-herald, phased through the windows of the room appearing behind his father in millions of light shards. Aeon, his girlfriend, was in his arms after their bodies finally reshaped. He gave a grin to the girl hoping that would suffice as an apology for swooping her away at the speed of light. "Yeah, next time, I'll try to warn you alright? It was fun though wasn't it?"
"Damn kids. That's why I ain't never havin' none. If my boy came in shining, floating and gleaming like you just did Moli, I'd disown him, ya know what I mean? Haha!" Thomas spoke up as he arose from his seat. He'd only heard the chair slam against the wall. This only left the dark man confused. Either way, Roulin wasn't their concern. The little psychic was right. They need to refocuse and plan their assault. "Yeah, so like the little miss there said, we need teams. Personally, I don't want to do negotiations. I'd rather be in the field...or off it snipin. That's just me though...Lucien should do the speaking since now he isn't as killy as he used to be."
"Let's try not to kill anyone please? You crazy homophobic hick...at best, just graze if you can....you know, set phasers to stun or some s**t." Che knew that this war had taken many lives. It was up to them mitigate any damages they'd invitably inflict upon the opposing teams. Pleading with Death to not kill was just one of the ways he figured would help.
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Posted: Thu Jul 28, 2011 7:27 am
After Lucien stopped looking over the schematics for the thousanths time he just stepped back laughing at his own disability to read them. he scratched the back of his head and turned around. "Well either way until he's back we're not moving forward with this." He said as he heard them discussing what their next move should be. "As I said before, I don't see why we don't use a combination of the plans, we're heading into a volatile situation where the slightest overuse of power will have one or both sides clamoring over themselves to stick our heads on pikes. Then again we're not dealing with a columbian dictator or a warlord we're dealing with angry scared people." He knew that if it came down to their safety or the rebels he had no hesitation using one of his powers he had stolen from Neo, the power to command anyone to do what he said with a single word. He knew that bending a person's will wasn't the option to go for if they wanted a true resolution but if it came down to them or the rebels the choice was obvious.
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Posted: Thu Jul 28, 2011 8:20 am
((TFP---Raven))
Raven remained standing as she listened to Soliel’s second part of the plan. He proposed a nice idea, one that would see the allies and hold over America increase. The Quaking Owl smiled and nodded her head. She liked this guys way of thinking, very much. “I had a feeling you would become a great asset to this team.” Her trust for the man was slowly growing. Though to crack through the hard shell that encased her and her heart was something that may not be possible. At least, Raven didn’t want it to be possible. “Any Owl who wishes to fight for their freedom is an Owl that I would personally help.” With a small sigh Raven took her seat and leaned forwards onto her desk. “Very well.” She began with a smile “We will see to it that those who fight in South America receive help. We will send our best fighters out to help…I know that our team will be willing to aid those in need, but we wont need everyone. I suggest we start piecing a team together to send over to South America.” Raven paused for a moment before adding “I would like to go myself. I assume none of you would have a problem with that.” It didn’t matter if they did, once her mind was set on something Raven often saw it done. “I will also suggest the siblings Nika and Neah Valentine coming along.” The pair had magnificent powers, and were probably itching to get in on the action at some point.
((TFP---Serena))
“Tsch…boooooring!” Serena moaned in a slightly mocking voice. “No reason to spar? Heh, what about training? Oh god….don’t tell me you are lousy at hand to hand combat! How the hell do you train?! Oh! I bet you make ice sculptures….Man…that’s weak..” Well, it was safe to assume that Koji’s attitude towards fighting was something that irked the Vanishing Owl. “Come on kid, its just a friendly way of building up your skill and self esteem” She tapped her chin lightly in thought before grinning. “Would it help if I cut my hair and hid my breast’s beneath layers of baggy clothes? You know, to make me seem less female like.” As if to test out that theory, Serena pressed her hands against her breasts and tried to flatten them down. “Hmm….” She stopped after a few seconds and shrugged. “Well, unlike you I don’t have a offensive power. I rely heavily on my guns and my fighting. Which means I need to train often and regularly…” With a soft sigh she walked towards the Frozen Owl and placed a hand on his shoulder. “I guess you wont help me stay strong even after I saved your life…that’s cruel…”
There was a moment of silence…A hand tensing on Koji’s shoulder, a dark smile followed by a small laugh. “Sorry kid, you came in time for my daily training session. You ate the food I cooked and as a thank you your going to fight with me.” Before he could protest any further, Serena began to drag him out off his seat and headed out. “To the roof! It has an amazing view and is always empty. Perfect for one on one sparing.” Serena was always happy when it came to fighting. Something that Cleary showed in her current demeanour. “Don’t worry Kojiro-Kun. I will go easy on you…for now. I will cook anything you like as a reward for your hard work. How does that sound?”
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Posted: Thu Jul 28, 2011 10:59 am
Ҝѻjῐrѻ Ίʐɑѻyѻῐ═━┈...The Border of Dreams┈━═The Fallen Phoenix 【╳】 xxxxxxxxxxxx㊌ The Frozen Owl....㊌ ╔═══════ Kojiro sighed as she pressed the idea further, he would simply refuse, he trained often at random times during the week, he simply never sparred with anyone,only using his skills when he fought against humans or attacking Owls, it made it easier to neutralize them without killing them. Kojiro was not concerned with his self esteem, but before he could voice them, she began mentioning something about cutting her hair and covering her breasts, next thing he knew she was pressing her hands against the, attempting to hide her figure, he began to blush as he turned his head away to act as he did not notice. Kojiro noticed a changer in her demeanor as she continued explaining her reason for training as she put her hand on his shoulder he simply tried to apologize, "Sorry, bu-"
Kojiro felt her hand tense and he stopped speaking, a chill fell over him as he felt death's touch on his shoulder,"...This isn't good..." he warned himself. The next second he was dragged out of his chair, she was stronger than he had anticipated, he tried to moved but he was not getting out of it, he let out a small sigh, "There is not talking her out of it....I suppose I have no choice..." he thought to himself as he was dragged out the door and to the roof. 【 ✘】 ═══════╝
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