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Posted: Sun Sep 21, 2008 7:03 pm
((Necro, you make me laugh too. I like your recap, and look forward to what you consider a 'proper recap'.)) ((Oh geez, how will Colin fare in South America?))
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Posted: Sun Sep 21, 2008 7:03 pm
The Exile sat up, dizzy. "Oh great. I've got a concussion. Just ******** great. Wait. Since when did this weird place have so many rabbits in it?" he said looking around.
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Posted: Sun Sep 21, 2008 7:06 pm
Mrs. Enlil didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so she settled for a basic healing spell. "Maybe it's the white hair," she joked.
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Posted: Sun Sep 21, 2008 7:08 pm
Ella looked at Ophiuchus and smiled. Then she turned her head back. She went wide-eye'd. "Oh my god..." She shut her eyes. Oh god.... thats not right! She thought.
Myia crossed her arms as she tried to figure out what is going on. "Well thats a away to make an enterence." She said rolling her eyes. She then looked over at Exile. "Rabbits?"
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Posted: Sun Sep 21, 2008 7:10 pm
((DUN DUN DUN. CHALLENGER APPROACHING!))  Name: Armada Age: 203 Gender: Male History: Currently Unknown
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Posted: Sun Sep 21, 2008 7:11 pm
((Boom.... I ought to throttle you. You... you breed villains like rabbits!))
((^FAIL^))
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Posted: Sun Sep 21, 2008 7:13 pm
((thanks)) kai finished looking over the sword and twirled it around his hand. " I like it,"but what about the sheath?" he said looking back to the place the sword landed seeing a shinny blue sheath on the ground with a leather strap on it. "i guess this is it, i like the color as well." he put the sheath on the sword, and strapped it to his waist. he stepped to the edge took in a deep breath, and jumped of quickly falling about forty feet before opening his wings and gliding down to the window he took off from. "you wont believe this" he said happily.
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Posted: Sun Sep 21, 2008 7:13 pm
"Crash Down, Sokatsui!" A massive wave of ethereal blue flame flooded the room. As it cleared, a new man was left in Albion's place. In his right hand he bore what appeared to be a katana, but the blade seemed to be made of the same eerie blue fire, lapping upwards at the end. The tsuba was very ornate and in the shape of a crescent moon.
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Posted: Sun Sep 21, 2008 7:14 pm
((This guy is a mystery. Seriously, even I don't know where his loyalties lie.))
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Posted: Sun Sep 21, 2008 7:20 pm
"Aaand... we're screwed," Ophi said, picking up an English expression. "Dear Ella, would you please excuse me?" He stood in front of her, rather than behind her, and shield still up.
The python lazily raised its head. "What?" it asked curiously.
Mrs. Enlil clenched her jaw with frustration, for the blue flame had left spots in her eyes. What was more infuriating was that for all her power, she was dwarfed by the people around her. Excluding Ella, maybe.
((Devin REALLY needs to post. Like Necro said, he can't be THAT dense.))
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Posted: Sun Sep 21, 2008 7:21 pm
((I always come too late for the conversations huh?)) ((btw.. Devin and Setsuka are more nuetral than anything. Setsuka technically has legal control over the MFHS, so of course they are trying to take back physical control of it as well.)) Devin closed his cellphone and sighed. "So many people." He stood up from the headmistress' desk and looked at a mirror across the room. Devin closed his eyes and his image formed to Setsuka's. He opened his eyes and looked in the mirror. He was an exact match. "Hhhhmmm... there is something missing." Devin smiled as his breasts grew in size. "That's a bit more attractive."
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Posted: Sun Sep 21, 2008 7:24 pm
((No, after that post, I'm pretty sure Devin is evil.)) ((Basically, rather than Good vs Evil, it's a multi-faceted battle for survival, power, and dominance.))
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Posted: Sun Sep 21, 2008 7:25 pm
((Bhahahaha)) The newcomer whirled the katana around over his head, the flame trailing. "Crash Down, Sokatsui!" Another flash of fire filled the room, this time with the apparent intention of injury.
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Posted: Sun Sep 21, 2008 7:26 pm
Ella kept the shield up and expanded it. "Ok please... don't distory the clinic!" She pleaded. Where are all these people coming from... She thought. "Oh ok."
Myia put her swords up and sat down. "This place is bloody crowded..." She hissed looking around at everyone. "Cant this be take some where its not so small..." She held up her arms. "Nice try." A ball of black magic surrounded her.
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Posted: Sun Sep 21, 2008 7:30 pm
((This entire Rp went from only two sides, to almost evryone having there own own side. I so like where it went.)) Dalia teleported herself to the top of her mansion to watch the sun set. She loved the deep red sky. The only other time she could see it was when she burned a village to the ground and the ash tinted the sky red. She took a deep breath of cold air. The wind passed over her white skin, giving her a chill. She felt good, really good. But she wanted more. She wanted to bathe in someone's blood. She wanted to wallow in Dante's dismembered organs.
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