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Posted: Wed Feb 01, 2006 6:52 am
Olber watched at Belente traveled over to his bed room. Olber didn't feel like sleeping, but he retreated over to his own room. He did yawn, though.
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Posted: Wed Feb 01, 2006 10:38 am
Vyce ran as fast as he could, laughing maniacally, Flonne not far behind, with a lost expression in her face.
"Gee, Vyce, I don't think Etna liked sitting on Longinus like that... sweatdrop "
To which Vyce replied: And I can't blame her, Flonne, I don't think anyone likes to be pinched in the butt like that. You have to admit, though, sneaking Longinus' tip through the back of the seat was sneaky, and seeing the look on her face was priceless! Even Laharl spewed rooster blood through his nose! HAHAHAHA!! xd
Flonne replied to this with a smile from ear to ear. "Yes, I do admit that was funny, hee hee hee hee! whee You don't she saw us do it, though, do you?" eek
And, as if on queue, Etna's voice could be heard booming throughout the hall.
AAAARGH!!!
Nope, not a thing.
When I find out who did this, I'll kill them!! AArrrrrgh!!! How dare they do this to me?!?! And what are you laughing at Laharl?! I bet this was one of your vassals doing!
AHAHAhahahaha!!! You know, everyone in this castle is my vassal, so that doesn't really narrow down the list. Now, stop looking at me like i owe you an apology and go look for the ones who did this to you.
Are you going to punish them for me? Because that would make me so happy! A little torture, some whippings, maybe a beheading...
While that does sound tempting, I was thinking more of a promotion and some praise. You have to be pretty devious to sneak by us, don't you think?
WHAT?! While what you just said is true, it doesn't mean I'm not going to kill you!! Arrgh!
And while Vyce told Flonne to take the credit and head for a promotion, all they both did after that conversation was laugh their heads off.
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Posted: Wed Feb 01, 2006 7:40 pm
Confused with all the yelling and screaming, Trella managed her way to a small corner of the castle to watch the goings-on. @_@
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Posted: Wed Feb 01, 2006 9:58 pm
-Back in item world- "...and that is why you should all stop try to kill me and instead be my allies." Finished the mystic who had been spininga magnificent tale off freedom and his home of terra firma to thae residents of item world. Thus far he had been able to reach the fifth without having to such much as clench his fists. He had managed to convince every monster to join him and the humands to simply ignore him. He was on a triuphant march towards the tenth level even if he knew his new found allies were weaker than those demons he fought outside. BUt he knes they couldn't over come a large group of devoted forces.
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Posted: Thu Feb 02, 2006 2:02 am
snow gaurded by his platoon of plushies joined trella in the small safe corner of the castle "i have decided that i dont like the netherworld you people are much more disturbing than i ever imagined"
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Posted: Thu Feb 02, 2006 7:50 am
Giltia had spent the better part of half an hour searching for someone to train with her, but she sighed as she found no one. Here she was, one of the most powerful of Laharl's vassals, and she couldn't find a training partner or anything. She just felt so lonely.
Making up her mind, she moved over to the Item World representative. Checking what the item that bratty Chroma was in, she asked for his progress. What she heard was a bit surprising. "He got how far?"
She was already mentally going over the bratty Chroma's odds. Despite his technique 'Eternal Emerald', he was mostly weak. Weaker than some of the most basic of Warriors. As she heard more, she began to understand.
Forgetting about her training, Giltia left to find the Overlord, Laharl.
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Posted: Thu Feb 02, 2006 10:20 am
Vyce was done laughing, and decided that, since he was in no way sleepy, it was time to train. He was only good for his level, and that needed to change. He headed for the Item World Rep, and gave her a few items for him to go into.
Well, I've got healing items, a Mr. Gency's exit, and a bit of extra space. Ready to go.
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Posted: Thu Feb 02, 2006 10:38 pm
Level 7 and the chroma had slowed down considerably. These monsters were stronger, but still not strong enough. It just ment that he had to work harder to convince them to join him. He steped throught the gate to level 8 and continued his work...
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Posted: Fri Feb 03, 2006 12:11 am
Belante had just reached the door to his room when he heard Etna scream bloody murder. I'm guessing someone pinched her butt again. I remember what happened last time someone did that. he think smiling a little. Belante turns around just in time to see Vyce and Flonne flee the area. Not even one day here and he's already done something to Etna-san. Wonder what it was? Belante thinks with a grin, while scanning the rest of the castle quickly. Well, there's Giltia running towards.... Belante then grabs his sword and runs toward the slightly overconfident vassal. "I wouldn't go that way if I were you!!" Belante shouts as he closes in on Giltia.
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Posted: Fri Feb 03, 2006 7:17 am
Olber walked over to Belente and tilted his head.
"Hey..." The young scout said as he climbed on Belente's head.
"Are ya leavin' me behind?"
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Posted: Fri Feb 03, 2006 8:09 am
"Wouldn't dream of it, kid." Belante says quickly as he rushes by, "It's just that Etna-kun might not take to kindly to new faces at the moment."
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Posted: Fri Feb 03, 2006 8:40 am
Vyce was about to enter the Item World when he saw Belante and heard what he said. - You can be sure of that! Etna won't take kindly to anyone for a little while, that's garanteed! Anyways, you should let her do what she wants. Maybe she won't get into trouble at all. Laharl is in a great mood, I've heard. - He said, a toothy, ear to ear grin on his face.
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Posted: Fri Feb 03, 2006 4:48 pm
The chroma was now on the tenth level of item world and he had just persuaded the Gatekeeper to let him through without a fight. 'It seams that in the end, being raised by those putties has been a definet bonus for me, but this still isn't enough help. I could always turn them into items anduse them to fight, but that'd just be cruel... but it does give me an idea.' The chroma climbs up a large pillar of stone and addreses his sizeable folowing
"My friends and allys, to long have you been kept prisoner inside this quasi existence!" at this the crowd beneath him cheers, "It is time for us to leave before our opressors know of this transgresion. However we know but only a small portion of their powers and I have devised a plan to get us out of this accused place. I shall draw apon my powers to turn you all into items," to this many members of the crowd show distaste but the chroma continues anyways, "and should you ever be taken a fair distance from the castle you may change back to your original form and distroy whoever was weilding you." More cheering at the thought of vengance. "Are you all redy?!"
"Spirits of nature, lend me the strength of the wild and aid me in my charge, ETERNAL EMERALD"
The world itself glows a brilliant green (Similar phenomina occur all throught the item world, and even the item itself glows a faint green) and his followers shrink and warp before the chroma and ounce the light has faded the crowd has been replaced with a mountanous pile of items. However the parts of the level (and even the levels before it) with no beings (or items) on them begin to crumble into a faint mist (leaving only a few walkways to conect them) which imidiatly vortexs into the chromas body.
The chroma realizes that the world itself has lent him strength and he thinks to himself 'I should be more than a fair match for those demons now.' The chroma gathers up the items stuffing them in various pockets in his robes, sash, and hat then walks to the exit. He leaves the item world and materializes dramaticly in the castle. (phew finaly done with that)
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Posted: Fri Feb 03, 2006 5:51 pm
The young cowboy scout flips onto Bel's shoulders and hands on tight.
"Shall we see who or what it is?" He asked.
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Posted: Sat Feb 04, 2006 1:19 am
"That's it, Vyce. I'm taking you in." Belante says grabbing Vyce's ear and walking towards the sound of yelling.
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