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Posted: Fri Aug 06, 2010 10:10 pm
 Rose played with her lips slightly, spreading them into a grin once she heard Dark speak of the pebble she was juggling with a single hand. "How so?" She asked rather innocently, canting her head gently to the side. Chela's thoughts were clear in her head, and even though it didn't bother her as it would have five centuries again she couldn't help but always have others thoughts register into her head. She had turned to see someone step out, and it was clearly not Chela. The hair was shorter, and the color was different as were the clothes. But the thoughts were Chela's. "I really liked your previoius electric blue hair.." Rose said with a hint of disappointment, her brows lowering to show it. But it wasn't about her. Do you hate Dark or something? She asked Chela. "She's right here." She finally replied to Dark's question, turning to barely notice a white-furred wolf standing crouching in front of Dark. "..Oh..is that..Angel?" She had never met the girl, but Dark had said she followed him. But she didn't expect it to be...a giant wolf.  Dark blinked when Rose stated Chela's presence, but he was at a loss when he looked at someone he didn't recognize (Chela). The short-haired female wore Chela's clothing, if at all a little different. Her voice was different, higher-pitched than usual but.. "..You sure that's Chela? Chela was not nearly as cute or attractive as the one there.." Dark said, turning back to Angel then to a figure (Numen) approaching them from the distance. "..In the cave. Now.." Dark suggested. "..That does not look friendly.." In that same time a voice called from the other side of the cave, quickly drawing Dark's attention. Rose he knew, Chela he disliked; Angel he did not know, and a figure was coming at them which he still had to classify friendly or not and now someone was yelling from the other side. Too many people..it bothered him. I can feel your-- Shut it.."WillBe.." Dark repeated, blinking. "Whoever that was said WillBe..you mean that wall..behind that is WillBe?" Dark asked, looking towards Angel and the rest. He saw Rose nod. "That's what Jupiter had said.." "Who's Jupiter?" Dark interrupted, and Rose sighed. "..Maybe if we move on. I really don't feel like explaining, and worrying if I get something wrong." "...Lazy. Ow--" Rose had just flung the pebble she had within her and struck him on the end. Without anymore words she proceeded into the cave, using her telekinetic sense to lead her way. It didn't take long but Rose found her way out of the cave, passing by another female (Aeora), but spoke not a word and arrived into the village of WillBe, where she spotted Miri, Menace and crew. Zero's voice had then come into her head. Zero..where are you? Everyone is in a cave in the forest, as is Dark. You should come as well..but becareful because there are soldiers out in the woods. She warned.
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Posted: Fri Aug 06, 2010 10:42 pm
✧ ✦ Jupiter "Shift" Mercer ✦ ✧  Jupiter turned into a giraffe. She then turned into a great black bear and roared at him. "Am i so short now? You're very lucky I don't have a particular taste for meat. Or else i would have to make Damian Sushi." She roared at him. "Fun, fun, fun! You touch me and the next day at lunch we will all have sandwiches with familiar pieces of clothes in it." She hissed at him and turned back into a crow and flew back on to Menace's shoulder
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Posted: Sat Aug 07, 2010 12:53 pm
Novama As the soldiers that froze stopped firing and were killed by Shin or some other cause, more soldiers continued to run forward to take aim and fire at the weakening shadow shield and Shin. (what would keep Shin from freezing in this mass icing that you are using, Blissful?) ((OoC: She can do this because of her 'connection' with the water/ice. Almost as if she's out there herself, just choosing who she does and doesn't want to freeze (hence she gets the blank expression). She knows Shin and therefore can "tell" the ice not to freeze him. Saskjdhsjd now I'm personifying the water. -.- ))
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Posted: Sat Aug 07, 2010 2:27 pm
~Damian Flinch~______________________  Damian just watched her with a grin as she turned into big animals before speaking, then turning into a crow. "Oh honey, just because you change your shape you still are small on the inside, just like you beauty. Ugly on the outside and beautiful on the inside even though your organs aren't very appealing." Damian replied in a innocent fatherly voice as if he was trying to tell her something like a father would to her daughter and or son. After insulting her height and beauty Damian walked towards Menace a couple steps before stopping. "Setting the Ugly Duckling aside, I need to change my appearance and weapon." Damian said seriously sealing the spear he forgot to put away a few minutes ago and then putting it in his pocket. He knew he had a weapon which would fit his new clothes in the cards he had with him since he was transported here.
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Posted: Sat Aug 07, 2010 4:16 pm
Luna Thorn ~  Luna had been tuned out, and hadn't really heard anything Damian had said, nor had she noticed the arrival of the cat girl. She was thinking about how much time she had lost, what had become of the man who had taken control of her body. Was he still in her body? She shuddered slightly at the thought of that. At the thought of someone living as her. Her eyes were glowing red now, and she was consumed in thoughts of rage and anger. She wasn't exactly happy that she had lost so much time. Actually, she was angry. She snapped out of it at the sound of a man's (Menace's) voice and snapped her head in his direction, her gaze fierce.
She tried to relax, but her eyes stayed the fierce red color they had transformed to among her thoughts. 500 years... she repeated quietly to herself, forming a ball of fire in her hand and tossing it back and forth, contemplating his offer. The fire changed colors - red and black, orange, red and black. She was having trouble with the concept that she had lost 500 years of her life, 500 years of time. She understood it - she just... she just didn't like it. She sighed and turned her fierce gaze on the man, meeting his eyes, then breaking away, looking down at the weapon he held. She didn't exactly like his threat, and sighed slightly, taking a step forward, her hood creating a shadow that fell over her face, her red eyes glowing through.
She decided against answering his question immediately, and a sly smile played across her lips. What is that? What type of weapon? she asked, her voice smooth and flowing, as she pointed at the weapon he held, taking another step forward. She was going to ask how she knew she was able to trust him, but the simply fact that he hadn't tried to kill her - yet - was the answer. If he was with those soldiers, he would have already made an attempt to attack her. She stood and waited for his response, still contemplating his question. Did she want to be an IS Rebel? An IS... she was having a lot of trouble with this concept, especially since the IS were in the village that used to belong to the WAS. What had happened these last 500 years...?
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Posted: Sat Aug 07, 2010 4:19 pm
✧ ✦ Jupiter "Shift" Mercer ✦ ✧  Jupiter flushed with embarressment when Damian called her ugly and short. She turned into a little grey mouse, due to the fact that she felt small after he said those mean things to her. She scurried up to Manace's shoulder and squeaked at him as if to say 'Damian is being a meaner'. She didn't want to turn back into a human at the moment. She scurried up on to Menace's hair and burrowed deep into it, glad that it wasn't short like her. Just because she was tough on the outside doesn't mean she was on the inside. Sort of like one of those pillsberry dinner roll things. She was a real marshmellow. ((I like marshmellows))
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Posted: Sat Aug 07, 2010 4:33 pm
✗ M i r i ✗
Miri lowered herself onto a rubble heap and stared dubiously at Menace’s glowing eyes. Who are you? There is no way five hundred years have..slipped by.. Her hands involuntarily shook as she ogled him, so she clenched her hands into loose fists. His eyes are so unreal.. She remained wary of the armed male but asked, “Who is the enemy? What are we up against?” For a moment, Miri looked behind her, wondering if she could still get away on foot. What happened to me? How did I forget five hundred years?
Another girl was coming near, asking her own questions. Miri looked back at Menace sitting there with the magic rifle and stood up abruptly. Just behind Menace a couple of paces, she saw what looked like black rubber. She skipped past him and unearthed her shoes from the stone and dusty debris. Miri continued to dig up the rest of her possessions, throwing them aside in a little pile.
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Posted: Sat Aug 07, 2010 5:01 pm
Saerin Shadowstep (Random dimension)Saerin walked up the path, the swirling darkness overhead grew ominous with green light as he marched. Through his contacts, he ascertained that there was a group of like-minded individuals were gathering at a cave located midway up the mountain. The area was also said to be heavily infested with enemy troops, which is why he decided to travel through another plane of existence. Black, rocky spines protruded out in this dark world with slithering creatures lying in wait for their prey. He didn't have much to fear when traveling like this, his presence was masked from all but the most powerful creatures in these extra-planar worlds. Looming up ahead was a tower with obsidian steps, which marked the cave in his home world.
Traversing the steps was no easy feat, the steps were slick with what looked to be oil. But upon further inspection, it was revealed to him as a thick, black blood that seemed to have been spilled all the way from the entrance. This world wasn't a good one for him to be in, he could feel a terrible evil that dwarfed many in his own world. But if he returned to Gaea now, he could find himself in the middle of enemy territory. Then again, they weren't quite his enemies just yet and he could probably talk himself onto their side. But that would defeat his sole purpose, so he swallowed his fear and traversed the steps as silently as he could.
After about fifteen minutes of stair climbing, he was beginning to feel winded. It was definitely a hard trek, which reflected on the difficulty he had to pass up on the Gaea side. A few hundred stairs later, he made it to the entrance of the citadel. But first glance cause his mouth to fill with bile, it was gruesome beyond all belief. Dismembered corpses were placed into slots on the wall, showing a full range of decomposition across the wall. The smell was absolutely horrendous and he almost lost his composure and position due to his natural reaction.'I...can't do this anymore. Time to go back.'
He willed himself back, the familiar gut-wrenching pull of his body back into his own physical realm. It was slightly painful to have your entire being forced through the threads of reality to reappear on another side, but his body was tailored to it and he had built a resistance to it over the past two decades. With a nearly inaudible scuffle, he felt himself be right into Gaea or what he called the "Homeworld". But he was also in the middle of a group of individuals and didn't know what side they were on. He lifted his hands in surrender, his bandaged face betrayed nothing on how he felt. Perhaps he could keep himself out of trouble for at least a minute so he could phase back out if the water was getting too hot for him to handle.((OOC: I sure hope I put myself in the right spot, the plan is for Saerin to be a part of the Is resistance, the "good" guys so to speak.))
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Posted: Sat Aug 07, 2010 9:12 pm
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Ʀoʂɛ Lɛɛ ƈroşş± : . : ± : . : ± : . : ± : . : ± : . : ± : . : ± As Rose waited for a response to come from Zero, she studied the people before her. (Menace, and people around him) She didn't know anyone in the group, save for Luna, but she'd only spoken to her briefly in WillBe and it wasn't exactly on the friendliest of terms either. She glanced behind her for a minute, making sure that no one was back there or that some wandering soldiers were sneaking up on the group. When she was satisfied that there wasn't anyone too threating around, she turned her attention back to the group in front of them, just in time to see a man (Saerin) suddenly appear in between the two parties and raise his hands in act of what looked like surrender.
Where the hell did he come from? Rose thought to herself as she focused on the man that had appeared before them, both with her eyes and a bit telepathically as she tried to get a slight sense of who this man was. Without much thought, she simply said the first thing that she thought of to the man. Using her telepathy, she said in to the mind of the man, a wary note to her voice but one that meant she was looking for an answer; Where did you come from?
Now that she realized that she was waiting for the answers of three people; Chela, Zero, and then the man(Saerin), she figured it would be best to stop speaking so she wouldn't get the answers all at once and not hear a single word they all said since it might be all jumbled together. Rose crossed her arms and just watched, waiting for answers that she assumed would come soon, as well as waiting to see what the other group was all about. She wondered how long it would take for the other group to notice them, if at all.

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Posted: Sat Aug 07, 2010 10:17 pm
Saerin Shadowstep Saerin left his arms up in surrender, silently counting the seconds until his next phase. Things could possibly get hairy and he really didn't feel like fighting this many people, there were five that he noticed but there were probably more in hiding. Then he heard a voice that virtually drilled its way into his thoughts. 'Where did you come from?' He scanned the faces until he found a woman who seemed to have the matching facial expression and perhaps voice to the sound. 'From somewhere you never want to be.' He was still shaken over his experience in the other world, Crissagrim.
About six seconds into the waiting for his next phase, Saerin was feeling extremely uncomfortable. Every single nerve in his body was on end and he was just waiting for the moment when they all struck. He might take two down with his sleeve knives, causing enough chaos to unsheathe his Lich Fangs. Or he could throw the rest of his knives and hope for the best, taking off out of the cave. And if someone caught him during a shift, they were going to go for a hell of a ride. And he would leave them there, stranded in whatever land they appeared in. Perhaps even one that was ruled by fluffy bunny overlords? Doubtful but you never really know, right?
But he stood there, his body poised like a statue with only his head moving to scan the room better. He would really almost prefer having popped up in the mass of soldiers, these people through off an horrific aura of power that would cripple normal people into submission. He cursed mentally, his information broker must have failed his objective and gave Saerin the wrong information in hopes of having him snuffed. Which is exactly why, when and if he escapes this mess, that man was definitely going to die by the Lich Fangs. A slow, agonizing death by neurotoxin that starts with the number of the mouth and face and ending by heart failure. That was a fitting death for the double-dealing slime ball.
The cave was dimly lit by torches, which gave off an eerie flickering light that cast shadows around the room. He would look to one spot and think he saw someone and the next moment, there wouldn't be a soul there. And he knew better than that, he was the only one of his kind currently alive with his own master having died of old age. On the ceiling were thousands of sparkling rocks, most likely corundum of various color, size, and shape. If someone owned this hold in the mountain, they would be considerably wealthy.
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Posted: Sun Aug 08, 2010 12:45 am
Luna Thorn ~ 
Upon hearing the new arrival of soft footsteps landing on the ground, Luna turned slightly, standing to the side and taking a small step back so she could examine the man (Saerin) who seemingly popped out of thin air, yet still keep an eye on the man (Menace) with the gun. After a moment, she noticed a girl she had seen before in the background, what was her name... her name.... She sighed and thought. Rose. That was her name. She grinned a little and tuned into the conversation between Rose and the mysterious man, than ignored the man with the gun taking a few steps towards the new comer.
She gave him a wicked smile and her eyes glimmered a bright red, as she still wasn't exactly in he best mood. Who are you? she asked, her voice flowing and smooth, and her head tilted slightly to the side. But, more importantly, how did you get here? she added, circling the man. Most people would be intimidated by the red glow of her eyes from under neath her hood, the shadows hiding the rest of her face, and her soundless footsteps. She didn't know this man, nor did she know what he could do. She had all but forgotten about the man with the gun, yet she glanced back every once in a while to make sure he had no intentions of firing.
She still had her ball of fire in her hands, and she was still tossing it back and forth. It was flaring more so red and black than orange now, as she was curious and annoyed with everything that was going on. The flames illuminated parts of her face at times, and she was grinning, the sly smile playing across her lips. The thought of 500 years going by was still playing in the back of her mind, nagging at her every thought.
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Posted: Sun Aug 08, 2010 1:24 am
Saerin Shadowstep ((His voice is the voice of Doviculus, or better known as the evil Tim Curry.)) Kazuma shifted on his feet, crossing his arms. 'Thirty seconds.' He started thinking of random things, like his plans when he got out and the scared look on his broker's face when he would be killed. He even thought about the fluffy bunny overlords from before, which brought a hardly noticeable smile to his face. The bandages covered everything except his eyes, which were so clear and transparent you could see the cave wall behind him, that is if his hood wasn't in the way. "I do not divulge my secrets so carelessly, Tier." His voice resonated with latent evil, contradictory to his true motives.
He considered the moving fireball and her taunting expression an act of hostility but ignored it, it wasn't the right time for him to start stirring up madness. Perhaps the woman would be fast enough to grab him during a shift? 'That would be lovely.' He tried diligently to keep his mind blank, the one who spoke in his mind was probably an accomplished telepath and would be able to pry into his mind. Then again, he didn't know much of anything to begin with so he only had to hide the immediate details and the true nature of his powers. 'Twenty seconds.'
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Posted: Sun Aug 08, 2010 1:36 am
Luna Thorn ~ 
Luna stopped dead in her tracks at the sound of his voice, taking a few small steps backwards so she stood directly in front of him. She smiled slyly and clenched the ball of fire in her hand, and small cloud of gray smoke swirling in the air above her hand before dissipating into the air. She could hear him counting down in his head. Thirty seconds. She wondered what this meant, but stayed focused. He had called her a Tier. What was that supposed to mean? She sighed and looked up at him, asking in her same flowing voice, not at all intimidated by the man, Your name is a secret? As well as your method of transportation? She tilted her head slightly, then returned it to it's normal position.
After a moment, she glanced around, her eyes flickering a brilliant blue for a brief moment before the blue was once again consumed by the ever raging fire of red in her eyes. She watched him and studied him carefully, finding his eyes to be strange. She locked her gaze on them for a few moments - discovering they seemed to be almost... transparent... Then she heard him counting down again. Twenty seconds. She took a small step back and let out a low growl, asking, her tone more fierce this time, What are you counting down to? Thirty seconds. Twenty seconds. Then what? She was rather annoyed with the fact that the man seemed to be planning something and she watched his every movement with care, now in a position that she could see the man and the man with the gun (Menace) behind him.
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Posted: Sun Aug 08, 2010 1:57 am
Saerin Shadowstep ((Last post here for the night, must let the others have a few words before I decide to either join this side(Against my profile desires) or phase out and reappear elsewhere.)) Saerin lifted his eyebrows at her words and actions. "So you can do this trick too, Teufel? My counting is how I keep myself in check, then again, it could mean any number of things right?" He smiled and thought of some of the most vile and explosive things he had ever witnessed, then started thinking about things that were much more pleasant. The bunny lords were in the vile category though, due to the sheer unpleasantness they could inflict. He kept his eyes on her, as well as making sure the others in the room stayed within sight. He shifted again, putting the pressure of his weight on his left foot this time.
He cocked his head to the side as he looked at the woman in front of him, "If you're so curious to see what happens, why not just wait it out? Only ten seconds to go." He laughed quietly, his deep voice rasping out against the stone walls of the cave. Perhaps he would wait long than his ten seconds, just to see what this group was about? What's the harm in seeing what their goals and such are? Regardless, this was going to be an interesting day for him and one he wouldn't forget for a long while.
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Posted: Sun Aug 08, 2010 2:11 am
Luna Thorn ~  Luna grinned a little when the man spoke, finding it amusing how he revealed part of the reason why he was counting but he wouldn't even reveal something as simple as his own name. She watched him carefully as he said it could mean any number of things, a sly smile playing across her lips as she nodded. He was right, it could mean a number of things, which was her reasoning for staying alert. If hims counting down meant some type of attack, she wanted to know what was going on. She tuned in on his thoughts as he reflected back on some of the things he had seen and experienced, but only smiled. They didn't phase her at all. Not much bothered her.
Nothing but the idea that she had lost so much time. And that she never knew what became of that man. Whether he was still in her body. What his name was. She shook away these thoughts and turned her full attention back to the man, growling slightly when he mentioned there was only ten seconds left. She was ready to jump, dodge, counter attack, duck, run... anything really. She was prepared. She sighed slightly and watched him, her eyes glowing beneath her hood and he cloak fluttering slightly behind her. She was ready for anything that he could do, and was actually curious as to what he was planning on doing.
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