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 Posted: Sun Sep 14, 2008 5:13 pm
Dalia sat in her throne, thinking about what had just happened. "My student was able to destroy my copy. She is strong, but not nearly strong enough. My copy was only ten percent of my power." Dalia told herself, but as if she knew someone was listening.
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Posted: Sun Sep 14, 2008 5:17 pm
A heavy booming came from the doors to her throneroom, followed by a deep, guttural bellow. "Daaaaaaaliaaaaaa"
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Posted: Sun Sep 14, 2008 5:22 pm
Dalia was cheered up by the familiar voice. "Yes, just who I needed to see!" She commented. Dalia motioned her servants to open the door for her guest. She was also putting them in his path, just incase he wanted to kill someone before they talked.
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Posted: Sun Sep 14, 2008 5:25 pm
The beast stormed forwards. Smashing several servants rather harmlessly out of its way before raising its massive reverse-jointed leg and stomping on another, crushing his skull into the floor. The beasts jaw clacked together several times and moved back and forth, as though it were uncomfortable.
"Your servants are as meager and weak as ever, Daaaliaaa."
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Posted: Sun Sep 14, 2008 5:27 pm
"Just how I like them!" Dalia added. Number 3 was always fun to talk to. "So what brings you here?"
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Posted: Sun Sep 14, 2008 5:30 pm
"Boredom, I suppose. I feel an insatiable urge to unleash myself upon humanity once more. After all, its been nearly 30 years now I've been holed up inside Mount Elgon."
As if by the beast's will, a massive, fleshy throne burst its way through the cracks in the floor. The beast promptly sat down, hands gripping the ends of the armrests.
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Eloquent Conversationalist
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Posted: Sun Sep 14, 2008 5:32 pm
((Well, I'm screwed now. Man, both of you working together means I'm going to have to kick things up a notch!))
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Posted: Sun Sep 14, 2008 5:38 pm
Dalia clapped her hands and a table formed from black smoke just in between her and her guest. "Lets just think of your revenge. You know I have your back! My business can wait."
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Posted: Sun Sep 14, 2008 5:43 pm
Dalia thought for a bit. "Do you think you could help me kill someone?"
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Posted: Sun Sep 14, 2008 5:45 pm
"The great Dalia, bequeathing aid from another? I'd be delighted."
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Posted: Sun Sep 14, 2008 5:49 pm
"You flatter me so. You are stronger than me. You know that. But down to business." Dalia picked up a black crystal cup and drank from it. "We need to storm THe Mystic Fountain. I am sure you know why."
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Posted: Sun Sep 14, 2008 5:54 pm
Some strange gaseous sac in the beast's chest began to rumble at the mere mention of that school. "Mmmmmm, indeed I understand. That institution has been nothing but an annoyance to me."
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Posted: Sun Sep 14, 2008 5:54 pm
Cecilia woke up streching. She yawned and stood up. She touched her locket and her clothes appeared on her. Then she started to call out. "Hello?" She walked around carefully her kimomo draging behind her. She wore a komoto because it was the only thing that could completely cover her up.
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Posted: Sun Sep 14, 2008 5:57 pm
((im confuddled, whats a komoto? last time i heard that word it was a scooter or a scooter engine, im not sure which))
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Eloquent Conversationalist
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Posted: Sun Sep 14, 2008 5:57 pm
((Shuusuke called my scaly dragon-butt down here, so he better get going before I toast him!))
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