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 Posted: Wed Dec 27, 2006 1:54 pm
"There are some people in this world who worry too much about things that they don't understand... I am something that most people would not really understand." She chuckled softly and slipped the bag over her shoulder.
"Your hand please?" She held out her hand for the girl, looking up at the older girl. "Now this might be a bit dissorienting, I am told that it can make some people a bit dizy."
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Posted: Wed Dec 27, 2006 1:58 pm
"As long as you don't put me in a box or a closet or somewhere up a mountain, I should be okay." She shuddered, " I hate heights and small places. One of my reoccuring nightmares is that I'm a spy for a group of Special forces unit's and I'm trapped in an air ventaliation shaft for hours while I'm trying to find out how many terriorists are in a building." She laughed, brushing it off.
"Weird huh?"
She pushed her hair out of her face and gave her hand to Sam. "I had that nightmare a few months ago when there was this group of terriorist holding a bunch of people hostage in Durem. I had a panic attack like you wouldn't believe right in the middle of the day...And then there was this purple bird and a dark blue raven..." She shook her head, "Sorry, I tend to ramble. Name's Kitty, btw. Kitty Faen"
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Posted: Wed Dec 27, 2006 2:10 pm
Sam tilted her head to the side slightly and stopped blinking as the girl mentioned somethong that was strangely familliar, bit only in a second hand sort of way... "My parents actualy work for a special forces unit... It is strange that you would mention something like that... interesting. I'm Samantha Raven, pleased to meet you Kitty."
Sam did not wait for the girl to reply, she simply grassped the girl's hand and the two of them dissapeared in a cloud of sparkles.
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Posted: Fri Dec 29, 2006 12:52 pm
"God damn you, ARDS!"
There, in a home of Barton Town, there would be a corpse. But not of some NPC. No. Not a civilian or some third rate character. No. Indeed, this was someone's primary character.
Oh yes.
JAF got the clearance.
But back to the post.
In this house, there was a corpse. His long red hair strewn about the floor as his wide green eyes look off into nothingness. She looked so peaceful. She looked so quite. So calm.
So cold.
"Mother ********. Why!?" a frantic Roland would shout. "We didn't need to kill her, what the ******** is your problem?!"
"She resisted." replied the mechanical beast ARDS. It's entire right arm was soaked in blood, likely from the hole it had punched out of Sabine's body. "She had to be eliminated, as the mission was outlined."
"...As have you."
Roland was stopped full. His body had begun the transformation of the two new swords, Hellfire and Blessed <3>.
The swords and their reiterations through time and space have had a single special power. They adapt to the soul of the wearer. And in this case, Roland is the signature perfect with both blades. As he has been for the others, amazingly. So now, his chest was encased in crimson armor, his shoulders guarded by an aquamarine steel, his legs padded by the red steel of Hellfire, and his feet covered in the water metals of Blessed.
Either fist still contained the souls of Hellfire and Blessed from ages long lost.
"You knew this was supposed to be a no kill mission! What is so hard for you to grasp?!"
"Your weakness."
SLAM! Roland was across the room in a flash, his left gauntlet putting a new set of dents in ARDS' face.
The two would burst into combat at this point, going back and forth, fists blazing. Roland would remain faithful to his fists, slamming as he saw fit where as ARDS would adjust style for every circumstance.
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Posted: Sat Feb 24, 2007 1:43 pm
Anyone in the city with access to the right telivision set or radio would see this.
Breaking News!
Natalie Slatsky has one the presidency of West Fall in a narrow victory, with dark horse challenger Kain Demetrius of the Yaits party running a close second, behind by only five thousand votes. It is expected that Kain will challenge the results.
The Yaits Party victory in the seventy seat house will ensure them a major part in the newly elected government. While the thirty seat senate is dominated by the National party now headed by Slatsky. The Charitable Order Party picked up a number of seats in both houses as well. Breakdown:
House:
Yaits: 41
National: 19
Charitable: 10
Senate:
National: 19
Yaits: 7
Charitable: 4
President: Natalie Slatsky projected winner.
In a startling development, former Yaits Corporation officials released a statement announcing the formation of Central Axis Corporation. The newly formed corporation owns half of all industrial projects in West Fall, not including the contreversial Citadel said to house secret illegal projects. The oil rigs in the Tundra of Guldor are alos part of the new corporation.
President elect Natalie Slatsky called the announcement premature and disturbing, assuring the public that there would be negotiations with the new company.
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Posted: Mon Feb 26, 2007 4:22 pm
Sieg had left the stadium during the evacuation. Even though his team made second place Sieg had no right to neglect the commands of the owner. Sieg drove out of the barton forest on his bike into barton, he turned straight into the parking lot of the tavern.
Sieg headed into one of the tavern to change clothes, he had healed a lot of his wounds by this point but his clothing was in tatters; he needed to change into something different; something more fashionable.
Sieg Changed into a outfit consisting mainly of white. He wore loose white pants, held onto his muscular form by white belts going along the waist and foreleg. He wore a white open sleeveless jacket with no shirt underneath, displaying his powerful ebony chest.
Around his chest he wore a single strap backpack which held various items including his destroyed clothing. He headed out of the tavern, with his wooden cross gleaming in the sunlight on his neck and boarded his bike.
In his right hand he carried a 'X-Potion', so he could complete the healing process power. Sieg placed in his headphones which connected to an mp3 player and radio device. He turned on the radio and heard some news that didnt seem to concern him.
He turned back out into the street on his bike.
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Posted: Sat Mar 03, 2007 10:20 pm
Sutiiven idly wandered the streets of Barton Town. Usually he came here for shopping and other things, but today he was just passing through. He was in his way back to his home in Latent to check up on the family. His mother always seemed to worry. Besides, he hadn't gotten in a fight since he left, and his Master would be disappointed if he didn't at least get some sparring in once a month or so. He would have fought in that... thing... that caused the Evacuation at the Stadium, but something told him not to interfere.
And so he left. That's why he was here now. He was still a little disappointed that HoH didnt work out the way he had hoped, not to mention a bunch of random people breaking out in a random fight in the Stadium afterward kinda soured the event. But hey, he wasn't gonna complain too much. He had things he could take care of in the mean time.
He paused and sat down on a nearby bench. It was a nice day and life went on as normal.
"Quaint... but kinda dull." he muttered out loud. "*sigh* Man, I could use a fight or something. I don't wanna get rusty."
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Posted: Sat Mar 03, 2007 10:36 pm
Seeing that arena was empty just like he had said, he decided to go to the place to go; Barton Town. Along the way he didn't give up a second to remind the wolf spirit who was right and who was wrong. After a hour or so, he arrived at the hub of all of Gaia. Back in his continent he had stories about the thriving city and the many people and places it held, and as it turned out they were all right. When the city came into view, Spiko couldn't believe how massive the city actually was, and without hesitating he began to see all that could be seen; stores, bars, skyscrapers, and the various districts it held. All the while, he tried his hardest to keep his wooden arm hidden from view; the last thing he wanted was to have hundreds of people thinking of him as a outcast, he just wanted to blend in with the crowd.
After touring the city, he soon arrived at a bench and sat down, and gave no notice to the man who was sitting with him, that was until he turned got a clear look of his face and realized who he was. "Er.. excuse me. If you don't mind me asking but didn't you fight in Heaven or Hell this year?" His voice was filled with some excitement for in his continent the fighters were viewed as legends and he looked up to just about everyone of them, and when he had heard him say something about a fight; he smirked realizing e had a chance to fight someone who was of that caliber.
((Srry it took so long))
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Posted: Sat Mar 03, 2007 10:41 pm
Sutii, who hadn't noticed the guy that had sat down next to him perked up slightly as he noticed the person for the first time. Of all the things for someone to ask, he had to admit, Sutii hadn't expected that. Trying to not let himself get a big head, he breathed in for a second, then answered the guys question.
"Uh, yeah. I did fight in Heaven or Hell this year... was a member of Team Dragonforce. Got taken out during the first round, unfortunately, but we did our best against Team Ryugin... quite a solid team, was a shame they didn't make the finals..." He caught himself rambling, then said quickly, "Er... why do you ask?"
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Posted: Sat Mar 03, 2007 10:52 pm
"Oh, I was just wondering.. because back in my country you guys are like gods." Spiko chuckled a bit. "Well to the kids anyway, and I think I saw you on TV... tough lose but still a good fight." Spiko then remembered him talking about wanting to fight, and since there was nothing else to do but tour the city he thought this would be a good time to test the skills of Gaians and to hone in on his skills when he enters the arena.
"I heard you were wanting someone to fight.." he flashed him a smirk "You figure you'd give me a shot against you?" Just when he had finished his sentence the spirit inside him erupted.
'WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING? YOU"RE NOT SUPPOSED TO BE FIGHTING? Did you forget why we came all the way across the ocean for?!!!' the wolf spirit yelled as hard as he could, which made Spiko be thrown back a bit.
'Just trust me ok? I've been longing for a fight, and seeing that this man wants one... why not?' he thought back, which silenced the spirit; somehow the spirit knew when to shut up and when to speak, which was good seeing that constant voices in the head would grew quite annoying.
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Posted: Sat Mar 03, 2007 11:00 pm
Sutii got that cocky grin on his face as he always did when he was challenged to a fight. "Give you a shot against me? Heck yes, I've been in the mood for a fight for a while now!" He got up off of the bench and crossed a short distance away - the same starting distance as was used in HoH. A small touch, but Sutii hoped the guy would like it.
He stretched a little bit before shifting into an en-guard position.
"Awright... Show me what you've got!"
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Posted: Sat Mar 03, 2007 11:10 pm
"Alright then.." Spiko gave him a simple nod as the man got up from the bench and into a fighting stance, just like he remembered from TV. This made Spiko smirk once more, never would he believe that he was about to fight someone who, in his country, a legend like the others who fought in HOH. Without another word, Spiko got up and slowly walked towards his bag where his wooden staff was near by. Picking it up, he turned around to his combatant and rolled up both of his sleeves, revealing his right wooden arm and the symbol of a star which was marked on his hand.
With his staff in his wooden hand, Spiko just stood there not needing any stance for the style of his fighting. He gave him a simple up-nod to state the fact that the fight has started, but rather than going in gun-ho like he usual did in fights he decided to stay back for he knew he was facing a tough foe. 'Your move...' he thought as he continued to stand upright.
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Posted: Sat Mar 03, 2007 11:16 pm
[2] Deciding not to draw his weapon at this time, Sutiiven rushed in head long at his new opponent with the backing of his unarmed capabilities. As he came within range, he launched an attack - this was a new one ha had just learnt recently. It was a Tae Kwon Do move as opposed to his usual Ju-Jitsu moves, but hey, an attack is an attack, and this one was in need of trying out. Quote: Flying Eagle: A 270 degree spin into a kick with the left leg, followed by a kick with the right in the opposite direction. He came around with his left leg straight to the man's chest, then whirled back around with another kick with his right, also aimed at the man's chest. A solid opener, showing that Sutiiven was all buisness.
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Posted: Sat Mar 03, 2007 11:18 pm
As the two fighters began to get ready to do battle, a dark figure watched from the rooftops...
Hmm....
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Posted: Sat Mar 03, 2007 11:29 pm
Just as Sutiiven came into contact with him, Spiko quickly lunged his wooden arm his arm in between him and his foe's leg, which at the last moment deflected the kick and his arm being not of natural properties didn't budge to the blow so when Sutiiven's second kick came he hit him squarely in the forearm as well. Knowing that Sutiiven was faster and more agile than him, Spiko quickly jumped back and landed on the balls of his feet some feet away from where his foe landed. Spiko then jumped toward Sutiiven, knowing he had a split second opening when the man landed. While in midair, Spiko put both of his hands at the end of his staff and cocked it back behind his head. Just when he was about to land, Spiko thrusted the staff downward at an alarming rate, trying to strike his right shoulder.
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