The Titans West need a leader. Who shall it be? |
Zetro |
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Recca |
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Breyze |
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Silver |
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Aurora |
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Posted: Sat Aug 06, 2005 7:18 pm
Chanceless "I know that!" Silver's voice rose to an unnatural level. As distressed as she was, she felt as though she didn't need someone telling her what she already knew. Zetro pushes a button and a small portal opens to see a young half-elven male. "Ranould......... I need you help on something." The half-elven male that was called Ranould looked as if nothing was new. "What did you do this time? Fought Klauth again?""Wha!? No! I need you to come to where I am at and heal someone." "Very well, but you know the cost for me to do so. Do you?""Ya, 1200 gold." Ranould activates a teleporter and teleports to Earth, Titans' West tower. "...... So, this is Earth you mentioned? Its alright, looks more like some necromancer trying to create a flesh golem."
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Posted: Thu Aug 18, 2005 2:54 pm
Silver eyed the other elf with some distrust, staying silent as she remained by Static's side.
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Posted: Fri Aug 19, 2005 5:45 am
Ranould walks over to the person in the bed. "Is this the one Zetro?"
Zetro walks over. "Yep, thats him."
"Okay, I'll start healing him......" Ranould cast a spell and puts his hand on Static. Speaks elven. "Vetia Sisto Hos!" A pillar of holy light comes down and heals Static fully. The light dissapear and Ranould removes his hand. Static's wounds are fully healed and the bullet is in Ranould's hand. "...... Odd looking bullet I have ever saw."
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Posted: Fri Aug 19, 2005 10:17 am
"The bullet to a Baretta Cheetah," Silver murmured quietly, though she knew that Ranould would be able to hear her. She glanced anxiously down at Static, waiting for him to awaken. Static jerked upright, his eyes wide. "What'd I miss?" He demanded, having forgotten the previous incident for a while.
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Posted: Fri Aug 19, 2005 1:53 pm
Chanceless "The bullet to a Baretta Cheetah," Silver murmured quietly, though she knew that Ranould would be able to hear her. She glanced anxiously down at Static, waiting for him to awaken.Static jerked upright, his eyes wide. "What'd I miss?" He demanded, having forgotten the previous incident for a while. Ranould looks at Silver then looks at Static. "Take it easy young one. You have been shot at the lung. If you want to go out and fight, then rest now. A little rest won't hurt. Besides, you were nearly dead when I healed you."
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Posted: Sat Aug 20, 2005 2:05 pm
Static sent a deathglare in Silver's direction as he remembered what had happened. "I know. You almost killed me!" He exclaimed accusingly, his expression dark. Silver shrank back meekly, her gaze to the ground.
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Posted: Sat Aug 20, 2005 4:02 pm
Chanceless Static sent a deathglare in Silver's direction as he remembered what had happened. "I know. You almost killed me!" He exclaimed accusingly, his expression dark.Silver shrank back meekly, her gaze to the ground. Zetro looked at Silver. "....... You almost what?" Ranould looks at Silver then at Static and then back at Silver. "...... Is there something I should know?"
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Posted: Mon Aug 22, 2005 1:22 am
"It was an accident." Silver blurted in answer to the both of them, before Static could say anything else. "Yeah, sure. It certainly felt like an accident, you crazy Matrix-shooting elf-girl!"
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Posted: Mon Aug 22, 2005 1:48 pm
Ranould looks at the sky through the window. "...... Looks like I need to get going. Bye." Uses the teleporter that Zetro gave him and teleported back to Toril. Zetro starts to walk off. "I'll just go this way." Runs out of the room.
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Posted: Thu Aug 25, 2005 10:59 am
A gust of wind flown through the window into a dark corner. Then appeared again the masked fighter who walked out of the shadow. "Is everyone alright. If not I think I may be able to heal--. It looks like my job has already been done here." He said seeing that Static was getting better. "I am sorry for interupting you two, can I be of any help?" Swift Wind asked with a deep concern.
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Posted: Thu Aug 25, 2005 1:30 pm
At the back of her mind, a thought sub-consciously nagged her. "How did he get past the Security? The Tower's set to only let in the members of Titans West..." And yet, she paid little heed to it.
Studying Swift Wind carefully, Silver frowned. "...I don't know yet -- but tell me where you came from. You appeared seemingly from nowhere, and I'm curious."
Oh, she'd decided to put aside the matter of Static...at least for now, at any rate.
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Posted: Thu Aug 25, 2005 1:43 pm
((*slaps self*))
Now sweating nervously from her question, Swift Wind started to walk backward until his back his against the wall. He looked into her eyes and decided to speak. "Has my brother said anything to you about me?"
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Posted: Fri Aug 26, 2005 9:49 am
Silver cocked a curious eyebrow. "...Your...brother?" She repeated, tilting her head slightly to the side in a thoughtful manner.
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Posted: Wed Aug 31, 2005 5:37 am
As Swift Wind sighed nervously, he began to start talking to Silver. "I have heard news from my father at the Libyian Islands that someone was stalking the Gentle West Wind. So, I had left East Asia to seek that my brother was okay for the time being. When I spoke to my brother about my intentions, he wasn't very pleased... Although he had given me a special device to let me enter into the tower at any time I want just to ensure his safety." After giving his explanation to Silver, he had just begun to become weary and lose balance of standing straight up.
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Posted: Wed Aug 31, 2005 11:55 am
"That still doesn't answer my que--" She stopped talking in mid-sentence as she noticed Swift Wind swaying slightly out of weariness. She darted over to him and supported him telekinetically, swiftly moving out of the room and into another one -- a guest room. "You can rest here tonight." She told him, her expression neutral. "Tomorrow, we'll discuss other things."
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