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Who Should Become Vice-Commander? Vote Now Fools! |
Ace (Sokata) |
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GroundWalker (Joel) |
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Posted: Fri Jan 25, 2008 11:27 am
"Bad move, unfortunately for some reason if he dies his ghost moves on and possess another body, so killing him would be a bad idea cause I don't know where he will pop out next." Matt (Erald) sighs. "Also, he has been hard to find thus far, and everytime he has appeared he gets away, so killing him and allowing that to happen would just make our next task after we leave here even more difficult." Sihaya (Konna) sighs as well. (I'm renaming them and giving them new text colors, please, don't complain)
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Posted: Fri Jan 25, 2008 1:52 pm
((Auuuugh. I'm the only active rper in my squad. *fake tears* Oh well. Hopefully they come back))
After allowing his eyes to adjust to the sudden change in lighting, Cyrith started to walk down the, tunnel would be the best word. He just kept walking, and noticing every so often that there was a covered opening above him. It looked like the sewers were here already.
He checked to make sure he had everything, then continued walking. He didn't know where he would end up, but it didn't matter. Only thing that mattered to him was taking a bunch of thieves by complete surprise.
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Posted: Fri Jan 25, 2008 3:52 pm
((Where, oh where did everyone go? Did they all die on me?))
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Posted: Fri Jan 25, 2008 4:42 pm
(( I'm still around just waiting for Ryanna Rindell to make a post as she is in control of the npc people. ))
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Posted: Fri Jan 25, 2008 4:53 pm
Ray Myers (( I'm still around just waiting for Ryanna Rindell to make a post as she is in control of the npc people. )) ((I hope you have a lot of patience...))
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Posted: Sat Jan 26, 2008 8:04 am
{[(I still live)]} Shadar stood next to a large river that ran its way from the peaks of the mountian range. He was a distance away from Mishaps. "I guess I should practice." Swifting into his stance, his palms were at his left side, a foot of air seperating them. That position was one that his sensai had taught him was the best for Tai Chi Chuan. Closing his eyes, shadar had to use his other senses to find his enemy. Beneath the surface of the river were multitudes of fish. "One, Two, Three." The count was calming, allowing his sense to become more acute. "There." The crimson eyes flashed open as they locked with the forms of his helpless prey. Within a swift movement, he had bent down and acted like he would have scooped a fish from the water. The water followed its master's movements. A ball of water contain about five fish, one of them happening to be the one he wanted. Shadar brought his hands out in front of them and clasped them together. The ball of water, about the size of a truck tire, instantly shrunk. Slowly bringing his hands apart the orb seperated in two. Four fish on the left and a bright multi-colored fish on the right. Returning the other's to the river, shadar brought the fish closer to himself. The fish began to thrash about in its confined aquatic prison. Taking in a deep breath, the air in his lungs began to cold and turn to a below freezing temperature. Expelling the air from his lungs, the artic blast of air creeped over the beginning to freeze it inside and out. Within moments the fish was frozen solid. Setting the frozen ball on the ground, shadar split the river allowing him to grab some of the plants on river bed. With the Seaweed and fish in tow, Shadar started his walk toward Mishaps. "I hope he likes it." The teen thought. He was less excitable, and had a longer temper then before, though that wouldn't mean he still wouldn't have a sharp tongue. "I wonder if we got a mission yet?"
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Posted: Sun Jan 27, 2008 1:24 pm
ooc: >.> Rynna'll be posting soon, lemme call her tonight, she's been you know majorly busy with college crap
Xinrie, hopped down after everyone was through she made sure to trail behind them just to make sorry if ure she could see the light of the trap door disappear when it closed. "Manhole ahead, Rapier please move it, everyone through there, it'll dump us in an alley which is right next to the market center, from there we part ways."
ooc: EDIT- Ryanna has no internet access at the moment so she's asked me to make this post for her sorry if it aint in her format, Im not used to the way she rps ;P
The commander sized the lizard up, it hadn't killed the captain, this strange other character had. "Lock the lizard up in maxiumum security, I have the feeling there is something behind the reason why it came here." She would lock this other character up in the library, but Tech seemed to have some faint idea of what to do with it so for now, she would watch, and listen.
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Posted: Sun Jan 27, 2008 7:05 pm
Matt looks up and smiles, "Um, I don't mean to be rude but, perhaps it came to join us, that is the only reason I can think of for why a creature like this would come here." Sihaya pipes in as well, "If you want I can talk to him, I'm pretty sure that I can talk to him using telepathy." She smiles and then ducks back inside Matt's hood.
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Posted: Mon Jan 28, 2008 4:12 am
Finding the manhole cover she was talking about, Cyrith climbs the ladder and props himself against the wall. Pushing with all his might, he notices that the stupid thing is wedged in there tightly. After a few more minutes of strain, the manhole cover lets out a high pitched screech of protest, and eventually starts to give.
Finally getting the stupid thing off the hole and pushed to the side, Cyrith climbed through, then fell against the wall panting in exertion. It had taken quite a bit of energy from him to move the cover, and he felt like his arms wanted to fall off. So, he just sat there, grinning slightly from the feeling, knowing he's going to regret it later.
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Posted: Mon Jan 28, 2008 8:09 am
Magnavar Finding the manhole cover she was talking about, Cyrith climbs the ladder and props himself against the wall. Pushing with all his might, he notices that the stupid thing is wedged in there tightly. After a few more minutes of strain, the manhole cover lets out a high pitched screech of protest, and eventually starts to give. Finally getting the stupid thing off the hole and pushed to the side, Cyrith climbed through, then fell against the wall panting in exertion. It had taken quite a bit of energy from him to move the cover, and he felt like his arms wanted to fall off. So, he just sat there, grinning slightly from the feeling, knowing he's going to regret it later. Throughout the walk, he was still curiously looking at the guns, wondering what element to give them. He hated the goddamn thing for being so crude, and the concepts to him were pretty alien. A gun that could shoot either air, water, rocks or fire balls...
I mean, the fireball idea sounded pretty interesting... but the other three sounded pretty stupid. He could turn this thing into a blower, a toy or a slingshot. That's pretty much all he could muster to think about the damn thing.
He was so perplexed by his weaponry, that he didn't even realize his teammate was having problems opening the lid to the sewers. Well, he knew he wasn't going to write fire on the 'etch&sketch' thing, because turning someone on fire in a crowd is definitely a bad idea. Xinrie had chosen water... but why she did that was abstract to his perspective; how could water be lethal, let alone hurt? Water jet blasts sounded like it could hurt, but it also sounded like it could get blocked by something strong enough. Now, air just seemed outright stupid to him. Sure, maybe it avoided visibility of the shot by a mile, but using wind to strike opponents would at most give them a bad hair day.
In the end, he decided that the next best and closest thing to a gun was probably the earth element. Using strong, big rocks as bullets with infinite ammo sounded like a good idea.... so he wrote down -EARTH- in his own handwriting with his index finger into the screen. The gun made some kind of low beeping noise as Rapier managed to open the manhole with so much strain that it managed to take Paradigm out of his 'trance'.
"You know, kid... you could've always asked me to do it if you didn't have the strength for it."
He was still standing next to the ladder, never having climbed up because of being stuck with what choice he would choose for his weaponry.Gene Dalfont
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Posted: Tue Jan 29, 2008 2:58 am
Cyrith wanted to glare at him, but he didn't feel the need to. So, instead, he just looked at Paradigm, the grin still on his face. "What kind of person would I be if I allowed some old geezer to not only make me look bad, but also throw out his back doing so? A pathetic one, if you ask me."
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Posted: Tue Jan 29, 2008 2:21 pm
((I am just about done waiting for Parting Gift and that other guy...))
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Posted: Tue Jan 29, 2008 3:36 pm
(( Some times you just have to force a move on people. ))
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Posted: Tue Jan 29, 2008 3:52 pm
((Don't tell me all my people in my squad left?))
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Posted: Tue Jan 29, 2008 3:56 pm
As the lizard sat there just staring out from the cage it waited there and now it could see a small group of people coming into view. They stopped spoke with the Tech that had been grabbed then released before striking the bars. The lizard could not hear what was begin said and would most likely not understand most of it if it could hear. As the group talked pointing at the lizard now and then even one of them even shock a fist at him but the lizard seemed not to care all that much as he just tilted his head to the right. After a while the group finished talking and turned using some kind of strange pictures they called up weapons and restrains like that which the lizard had never seen before. This caused the lizard to stand from where it was sitting now as the group turned two of the pointing long steel objects into the cage. Something then shot out of the ends of the steel objects. The lizard knocked the first of the two from the air the last how every moved far to fast for the lizard as it was so tight with in the ceil the lizard found it hard to move about. So with a small dart stuck in the lizard’s stomach which began to pump tranquizers through its body causing it to grow weak much faster then last time. But the small group was ready as one of them cut the power to the bars then throw open the ceil letting two of the small party rush in. As they came into the cage holding restrains the lizard drew back and began to swing in at the first of the two men. Which as its large fist came rushing in at the figure the lizard felt the driving force of an elbow pressing into its stomach. Which draw its attention down to see that a third had came into the cage and had attacked the moment the lizard had turned its attention on the other two. As for its fist the lizard had missed but one of the figures had taken that moment to throw one of the restrains around its wrist and had pulled on it pressing back against the wall where a hole was that the chain that connected to the restrain was slipped through the wall to another figure. With one arm now restrained the group worked together keeping the lizard off balance as they restrained the other arm then the tail followed by his legs and lastly his jaws. Once all was said and done the lizard had been restrained to a large platform which the chains leaked to. His jaws where bond tightly with a large muzzle which was chained to a heavy collar with a chain leading down to the back where the arms where pulled back then chained to one another before leading to the legs then the tail that had to be held down with weights. In all most of the group had gotten out with just some bums and cuts but two of them had taken the full force of the lizard’s fists to their chests and stomach. Which had broken a couple of ribs as well as knocking one out cold. But they had gotten the lizard restrained and removed the two large swords and was taking the lizard to a maximum security ceil and its weapons to the armory.
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