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Anastasius Focht

PostPosted: Sun Jan 16, 2005 11:55 pm


Focht finally pulls hard enough to gain some freedom, but not in the best way possible. He tries to sit up and get away from Mastema's blade only to feel a sickening pop. His left arm became dislocated from the force he was putting on it to get away. Collapsing back down to the table, the blood coming out of Focht begain to slow. He continued to struggle to get free thinking only of getting away from that knife.
PostPosted: Sun Jan 16, 2005 11:56 pm


"Under the earth...The place my egg did hatch..."He giggled to himself slightly,closed-mouthed to keep the dirt out.His limbs were stuck in random directions,but the effects of certain spells were always useful.He mumbled the words clearly enough to be spoken,but couldn't heard by the others.He then vanished,only to reappear on a rooftop behind Lan.Out of the effect of the repulsion luckily.As he once again,took aim.

SilverEmperor


Nana_Wing
Vice Captain

PostPosted: Mon Jan 17, 2005 12:06 am


*Nana scales the stairs until she's at the top floor, and within the mind. Much like the dome outside, you could see outside, you just couldn't see in. Nana wanders to one side of the mind to see if she could see the fighting. Monitors also watching everything could be used to witness the fighting below*

o.o
PostPosted: Mon Jan 17, 2005 12:11 am


Slayer: *He bet he could withstand the dark repulsion technique, with his experience. But, Slayer wasn't a betting man. He leapt back and on top of a large building, watching Lan* You wish to speak with him.... then wait. The Lord has business to attend to and you are not his priority

Zeno: damn kid. *He cursed as the dagger hardly did anything against his body (assuming it was a normal dagger). He reaches up to clasp an ice cold hand around her throat* You want your leader back? Then you best shut up and come with me......

*He laughed with glee as he simply tore the ear off the rest of the way* Now.... for the best touch. *He moved away from Focht, stabbing the knife into Fochts palm. That would make it more painful for Focht to jerk his arm away since the jagged edge was facing away from the bind. Mastema moved to a corner and opened a heated chamber, reaching in*

Mastema


Tyrsais

PostPosted: Mon Jan 17, 2005 12:13 am


::He didnt flinch in the least his own energy whipped around his body, and sailed back down towards the ground a good bit away from his enemy. It seemed as though he simply missed his mark, but it was intentional. He used his powers of necromancy to weakly corrupt the soul of Gaia in the area. The soul of the planet, and turn the Angels own powers against him sending a massive reflux of unholy energy back along his own magical pathways that he used to create the tidal wave of earth. Tyrsais landed on the ground a small distance away his eyes glowing red staring at his opponent now.::

Not a wise move fool you should have simply let me expend a normal attack at you... Now you are angering me.
PostPosted: Mon Jan 17, 2005 12:16 am


9 stopped her attack on Zeno. She titled her head ever so slightly as she looked at him.

"You mean your going to help?"

She seemed unsure as she looked at him. But with his hand around her throat she didn't have much of a choise but to stop and do as he said.

Lady 9 Lives

Dangerous Genius


Lan the Arc Angel

PostPosted: Mon Jan 17, 2005 12:21 am


Nal's Flameberg scorteched the air as it sailed air at Zeno. The hulking Flame Titan was using Crystal as bait, and thankfully Zeno fell for the trap. Nal materalized out of no where and thrusted down at Zeno with all his might.

"Die monster!"

The unholy hit Lan, as it was suppose to, but because he was powered from the moon Lan's natural light energy fought against the unholy energy. The Earthen Brother roared loudly at Tyrsais as he sent the corrupted spirit through his body. A pillar of earth shot up from the ground, with the intent of smacking Tyrsias while spikes of light rained down ontop of him. Lan was pulling out all the stops, even when he fought the 'Master' he wasn't trying as hard. He was on an enemies front door, they had the advantage, and Lan couldn't afford to play any games!

"I have become his priority! I am loseing my patience with that thing. I am requesting, for the last time, I wish to speak to your master!"

The earth quaked again and the old ruins of the Memory shook on their foundations. The quake seemed to origionate from the building the stranger was standing on.

PostPosted: Mon Jan 17, 2005 12:25 am


The stranger had a simple answer to the effects of rattling earth,levitation.The racial ability served him well,as he hovered a few feet above the shaking and crumbling building.He had the back of Lan's head in his sights.He lined it up with perfect accuracy and took the shot.Seeing as the bullet was designed for max damage he assumed it'd be useful. .45 ammo rarely stopped short for bone,and he was confident it would tear right through the back of Lan's skull.Since Lan was indeed a humanoid,his head wasn't designed for ramming and such.His head was thick by human terms,but in relevation to his build,it most likely wasn't.Regardless,the stranger only hoped to see brain matter fly.

SilverEmperor


Anastasius Focht

PostPosted: Mon Jan 17, 2005 12:31 am


Focht's right hand was pinned to the table, he grit his teeth at the pain. He closed his eyes and just lay there, panting for air against the agony. He had lost too much blood to keep fight this like he wanted, it was already hard enough to feel his legs, let alone his fingers and toes. Pulling hard and fast on his pinned hand, he freed it from the blade only to find it had gone thru a bone in his palm. He couldn't move his legs enough to make a difference at this point.
PostPosted: Mon Jan 17, 2005 12:31 am


*Nana caught something out of the corner of her eye, and turned towards it. It was one of the fights going on, which one was uncertain but she had caught sight of at least one. One hand presses lightly on the glass as she looks out, the other and her arm are wrapped around the book still*

o.o

...!

Nana_Wing
Vice Captain


Mastema

PostPosted: Mon Jan 17, 2005 12:40 am


Zeno: You wish.... *He yanked Crystal away hard enough to jar her senses for a moment, as he evaded the incoming Flameberg attack. He spun to his feet, hand on Crystal's throat, and held her in front of him, with her back to his front and his other arm wrappoing around her arms and stomach in an attempt to keep her from moving* You oversized moron.... you would have killed us both if I hadn't evaded. Now then..... I suggest you call off your attack on me or little baby blue here won't get to see her leader again..... stare I'm not playing games......

Slayer: Hmph! Impudent..... as always. The Lord will be here shortly.... I'm sorry you were not born with natural patience but spoiled brats are not worth the Lord's immediate attention. *He didn't interfere with the fight*

Zio: *the voice speaks to Nana from the control room* Lady Nana. Can I assist you with anything?

Mastema: *He pulls out a metal capped beaker, that would have burned anyone enough to make them scream at this point if they could feel physical pain. But Mastema had subdued that sense. He walks back over to Focht, grinning. Seeing so much blood made it just as enjoyable as his torture sessions with Aeris. He moves over to Focht's right side and uses his other hand to pry open his eyelids, sticking his index finger and thumb under them to be certain they were kept open* Bon Voyage.... *He tilts the metal beaker and pours the burning, molten silver into his right eye*
PostPosted: Mon Jan 17, 2005 12:41 am


::Tyrsais quickly leapt to the side, his wing caught one of the stands of holy energy as it came down, and it ripped a wide gash in his right wing. The runes on that small portion gave out leaving part of his wing a normal batlike substance fading to steel now. He quickly as he rolled back up leapt towards Lan from the side. He had no urge to play anymore, and would force him to stop playing as well. He sheathed cranage again pulling out Tranquility just in time to spin it down releasing it from his grasp so it sailed out in a wide circle towards Lan tracking him slightly in the air. Letting off a vortex of ice shards, and lightning. He landed to his side again leaping around him to meet his staff as it went to hit Lan..::

You will talk to the Lord only when he wishes to see you, and no earlier if you wish to talk then you will speak with me, and Slayer!!!

Tyrsais


Lady 9 Lives

Dangerous Genius

PostPosted: Mon Jan 17, 2005 12:47 am


9 didn't try to figtht Zeno. She know he would kil her if she did. She swallowed hard as she thought about Focht and what he might look like by the time she got there. She listened to Zeno them looked back to Nal. 9 didn't say a word to ether of teh men.
PostPosted: Mon Jan 17, 2005 12:49 am


"RAAAAHHH!!!"

Lan let out a bone gnashing snarl as the ground seemed to raise on his command. As the pillar accellerated Lan into the air, both the stranger's and Tyrsais' attacks would only effect the base of the large pillar of stone. Lan, on the other hand, was absorbed into the earth and was simply gone. A large face appeared on the ground as the chrome that held the Memory together was forced to either bend or snapp under the pressure of the sudden change in the earth's surface. The voice spoke to Slayer and it's voice boomed loudly, causing the immediate area to shake violently.

"I have drawn the last of my patience trying not to crush these impudent little worms! If you call them off I will await that thing here! If you do not then I will level the citadel and kill all inside!"

Lan was bluffing, but by the display of earth control he was giving now, it would be almost impossible for Slayer to really determine that. This was Lan's last bet, if he missed this then he was really going to have to fight Tyrsias, Slayer, and the stranger! He could probably fend them off, for a while, but in the end defeat was innevitable.

Nal paused and glared at Zeno and Crystal, he was feeling his brother's irritation and unlike Lan, Nal doesn't hide the fact.

"You think I care if this one dies or not?! She's just a human...just like everyone else!"

Nal rose the Flameberg high in the air and leptforward, slashing at Zeno and Crystal in one giant arc. He didn't look like he was going to slow down, nor did it look like he had anything planned. He was seriously going to cleave Crystal straight in half!!

Lan the Arc Angel


Anastasius Focht

PostPosted: Mon Jan 17, 2005 12:50 am


Focht tired to focus enough to freeze the silver but he just didn't have the energy left. He screamed as the silver poured onto his eye and down the side of his face, the eye ball being ruined along with the side of his face. He squirmed weakly against the restraints, turning his head to the left, or atleast trying to, hoping to shield his left eye from any attempts Mastema might make to use the silver on it for now.
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