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 Posted: Wed Sep 13, 2006 9:14 pm
"Yep, defeantly adds a nice bit of danger to the challang factor." Diana girned agian, pulling out some bandages to gently dress the wound on her arm, wating for the go ahead to exit the program. "Those were some fugly monsters there."
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Posted: Wed Sep 13, 2006 9:18 pm
"Tell me about it. When I first encounter those things, me and my friends had to fight without our powers. We had to use our wits and survival instincts."
"If you want to fight the last malefactor, just say it and we'll start."
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Posted: Wed Sep 13, 2006 9:23 pm
Diana pulled out another potion for her magic energy and drank it up, befor nodding agian. "Okay, one last bit of fun, we can talk agian as soon as its over Sarah." Diana once again went into a defensive stance as she awaited the next atack.
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Posted: Wed Sep 13, 2006 9:29 pm
Dead Lock starts up the computer. "Okay, here comes the most toughest malefactor the agency encountered...The Martyr."
The door opens up and a group of humanoids appeared. Their eyes were sewed shut and their body was covered with arrows and blood.
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Posted: Wed Sep 13, 2006 9:32 pm
((Must be one creapy game, its amazing it never gave you nightmares, these are some creapy sounding buggers.))
As Diana did with the first groups of monsters that had come out Diana did a few easy test fireballs to see what efect they had on the monsters, followed by created a mirror image of herself, to see what types of atacks they used befor she atacked them.
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Posted: Wed Sep 13, 2006 9:38 pm
((The Carrier, Iron Maiden, Drowned and Martyr are my fan creations. The game inspired me to draw them. But it would be awesome to see them in one of the games.))
Some of them dodged the fireballs. One of them suddenly became bloated and red.
"Shoot it with a fireball before it exploses(sic) near you," he said.
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Posted: Wed Sep 13, 2006 9:43 pm
((awsome, do you have link to the photos? or if you want you can post them in the referatior door thread, its the art thread I created.))
Diana seathed her sword then, placed the wrists of her hands together and cast another fire spell, this one shoot out from her oppen hands and struck at the one that had turned red.
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Posted: Wed Sep 13, 2006 9:47 pm
((I have the pictures on my Deviantart page.))
The martyr suddenly blew up as the fireball hits it in the chest. It also took out another martyr as well.
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Posted: Wed Sep 13, 2006 9:51 pm
((ahh coolcool, I'll take a look see tormow, not realy up to oppening another window tonight. I'll not be on much for next few days, tormow and firday are hooks games, sateray and sunday I'll be imersing myself in realmscon.))
Out of pure courosity Diana once again drew her sword and darted foward to atack one of the marters, moving as fast as possible to avoid being struck, aftr alll no telling how much those things could hurt.
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Posted: Wed Sep 13, 2006 9:54 pm
((I'll post the links to the pictures on the art thread for everyone can see.))
The creatures tried their best to grab her, only to bump heads with one another.
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Posted: Wed Sep 13, 2006 9:59 pm
((Coolcool,))
Diana chuckled at the monsters as they smashed heads, then darted between them, to see of she could get more of them to whail on eachother.
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Posted: Wed Sep 13, 2006 10:02 pm
The two that smack their heads suddenly started to attack each other out of anger.
"This is new," Vincent said as he watches them fight.
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Posted: Wed Sep 13, 2006 10:03 pm
Diana found that to be quite entertaing so she cast an illison of a marter to make the infighting even fearcer, then got a safe distance away to watch them go at it.
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Posted: Wed Sep 13, 2006 10:05 pm
The fighting became more nasty and primal as they started to claw and bite one another. One of them started to become bloated.
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Posted: Wed Sep 13, 2006 10:12 pm
"Opp time to pop the zit monster." Diana said to herself and cast a fireball in the dircotion of the bloated maryter.
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