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 Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2005 10:31 pm
"Yea, I can move. You just knocked the wind out of me... that's all. Where are we going?"
9 asked as she watched him. She was starting to worry that something was very wrong now.
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2005 10:35 pm
*The tremor and shake from Lan landing on the ground so hard stirs Nana awake*
>_<
Mmn...
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--_o
Oh.... hello.
*She's still slightly asleep when she looks up at Mastema. The rumble had only woke her up, it didn't yet register otherwise*
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2005 10:40 pm
Slayer: Might I be able to assist you my good sir? *Slayer steps out, pipe in hand, in front of KB. He didn't seem threatening. Although, he could sense Lan coming down the same way that KB had*
Zeno: ku ku ku~~~ *Zeno's body was different that many mechanoids. He could control how much heat and power his body put out. He crouches on the building nearest the one housing Nal and crouches at the edge* hmm.... *He was on one knee. His right foreleg hisses and opens to reveal a missle ready to fire*
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2005 10:43 pm
"You are leaving...going back to the dojo, or where ever the hell you came from. My brother and I are going to get your little friend free."
Nal stood infront of 9, barring the path of the missle. Nal's body could withstand it, but it would send him flying, and the explosion would do little more then make Nal laugh. The only real damage the missle would do was the sheer impact of the rocket.
Lan continued to walk, with each step he took he sent a small, but powerful, tremor wracking through the ground. The houses of the Memory shook, dust falling from the old buildings. The tremors evened out into soft vibrations by the time it reached Nana in the citadel, but it was still apparent that Lan was comeing.
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2005 10:45 pm
*He chuckles* good morning. It seems some of those interlopers from yesterday are here once again. I will leave soon to tend to some matters.
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2005 10:45 pm
Looking up to see the pipe he smiled a bit.His eyes locked on it and held it for at least half a minute,he then shook his head slightly,getting rid of the daze."Uhh...Yes.I think we might have met..once.I'm looking for....Hmm...Mastema?Is that right?I think it is..I think he's the one.."Nodding to himself he thought back a bit,then nodded once again.Slayer had never been anything less then a perfect host to him,and he didn't expect that'd change now.
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2005 10:47 pm
9 nodded
"Thank you Nal. I owe you for this... "
9 turned and ran for the edge of Mastemas domain. She had a slight limp that slowed her a hair but she didn't stop. She didn't even check to see if she was being followed a she tried her best to do what she was told for once.
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2005 10:52 pm
*Everything in the room rumbles a bit, and Nana becomes more aware*
o.o
Uuah....! A--alright... please.... do.
*Nana sits up, the room continued to puls a little from all the vibration being sent that way*
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2005 10:58 pm
::Tyrsais awoke from his slumber in the wreckage, and smelled so much new blood. He knew that Mastema would want him to deal with them. So he tried to send a blind telepath at his tower not knowing if he would recieve it::
Do not worry yourself Lord Mastema... I will be sure to deal with some of our invaders...
::He leapt from the top floor of the wrecked building into the steetways moving towards the sounds of people, and the scent of mortal blood::
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2005 11:01 pm
Mastema: *nods to Nana and gets up* You needn't be concerned... I assure you that you are in no danger. *He fades from view and reforms in sub level 3, by Focht* Seems we'll have to make you into a sign of what happens when people come to my citadel. *He had received Tyr's message and nodded to himself* Detain the one called Lan, he is moving towards the Mind now. *He kicks the scalpel along the floor and moves to a counter. He grabs a knife that had recently been forged from silver, specifically for Focht, with a very jagged and saw like edge. He walks to Focht's head with it, grabs one of Focht's ears between his fingers and starts to saw through his right ear's base with the knife*
Slayer: Indeed... Lord Mastema is the ruler of this domain. Unfortunately you've come at an inoppurtune time. *He looks in Lan's direction, waiting for him to appear*
Zeno: *if he could grin, he would* fool... think I haven't anticipated your strength..... you even confirmed in earlier. *He fires the missle from his leg. It would soon become apparent, most likely on impact, that it was no regular missle. The missle was not installed with explosive material..... but instead on contact it would disintegrate and shower the target with liquid nitrogen..... a very cold substance indeed*
*Unfortunately, 9 would find it much harder to leave the barrier than it was to enter..... she was trapped. Mastema did not intend to let her leave*
((editted for Tyr))
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2005 11:05 pm
"Countless...."He mumbled something about time,but then composed himself.If Mastema was busy,then he was.He sensed a disturbance regarding the big things and the girl,but they weren't his field.At best the girl looked quite edible,and that was her value.He banished those thoughts though,as he turned his attention back to Slayer."Oh...I see.Well,that's a shame.Seems he's a very busy man.M-M-Maybe y-you can he-help m-me.Do...Do you know of...A girl.Kaiori?"
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2005 11:05 pm
Nal's body was surrounded by a powerful flame and two 'wings' sprouted from his body and he was thrown towards Zeno, just above the missle. Flameberg burned through the air as Nal came crashing out of the house and the missle skid just under him. Fire blazed violently all around him as he bore down at Zeno.
Lan stepped out from around the corner and started towards Slayer, KB, and the Citadel. He held Ka'lana easily and calmly enough. Ever step he took sent another powerful tremor through the foundation of the citadel, now that he was drawing closer the vibrations would turn into heavy thuds.
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2005 11:07 pm
9 pounded on the barrier as she curded under her breath. Panic started to rise in the back of her mind. She wanted to do what Nal told her to do. She started to look around to see if there was anything she could use to help her. 9 was trying to build the electrical aura around her but nothing was happening.
"Ok.. now I'm in touble..."
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2005 11:08 pm
Focht wakes up with a start and scream in pain pulling as hard as he could on the restraints and then some. He jerked away from Mastema's hand trying to pull his ear free and way from the blade. He franticly blasted at Mastema with air, trying to save his ear.
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2005 11:09 pm
::Tyrsais sailed through the air leaping high off a building detecting one whom he had no familiarity with. It was sending tremors thought the area, and this could not be allowed. Besides he had an angelic aura more then a reason to attack him. He began a series of intricate gestures as he slowly fell towards the ground with his wings spread out. A large mass of unholy magic would begin to collect around his arms.::
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