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Ialo tilted his head afterwards, looking at Luna. He gently fiddled with a length of her hair that was resting on his shoulder. "What?" he asked in mock indignation. "Is it because of my hair?" True enough, the snow and his hair were the identical shade of white. "Or is it...." he trailed off. "Or is it because you're gorgeous and you know it?" He laughed, and held her close. "You must have me wrapped around your little finger..." Then a thought struck him. "Er, I have noooo idea what to do next."

Ialo laughed, until the full impact of what Luna said hit him. He stared at her blankly, jaw hanging slightly open. After a moment, he closed his mouth, and his face turned tomato-red in embarrassment. But really, how would that work out?

Ialo nearly croaked in sheer confusion followed by panic, then resignation. He threw is head back and groaned in frustration. What happened instead was that he hit the tree, and all the snow fell off and buried him. Some muffled (and very ungentlemanly) swearing could be heard from underneath the snow.

Luna's jaw dropped and her eyes seemed to have enlarged. "Oh, my- IALO!" she shrieked, digging into the snow almost like a dog. She suddenly stopped, and sat up straight with a priceless neutral face on her. She was able to turn into a dog, she thought in idiocy. She tried phasing only her arms into wolf form, which actually worked. She smiled shortly because of her newly found ability and began digging faster and deeper into the snow. She had managed to reveal Ialo's head, lying against the snow. The rest of his body was underneath, but Luna stopped for a moment. She wanted to take advantage. Bad, bad, bad Luna. kept running through her mind as her arms phased back to normal. She stuck her hand under the snow, lower on Ialo's body, and kept sliding in deeper. She began to feel his hip bone. She smiled and slid her hand around his waist, pulling him up above the surface, as she leaned down his face and kissed him again. Her lips trailed off to his cheek, then to the bottom of his earlobe, nibbling softly. "I love how much of a nerd you are," she manage to whisper sweetly in his ear. She also managed to pull Ialo's body out with just one arm, which had goosebumps all over. She kissed his neck and laid down on the pile of snow with him.

[[Edited: I wrote hip boner instead of hip bone. -_-]]
[[Well, right now they're in the forest while it's snowing. And it hasn't really turned into a major blizzard.. YET. And basically, they just had their first kiss and Ialo's a bit WTF'd because Luna said something about having sex but not so blunt. Therefore, he knocked his head back with frustration after Luna mentioned his mom, and he got bombarded with a pile of snow from the tree they're underneath and lying against. So Luna dug him out and took advantage of his still-ness and that's what has happened so far, I believe.]]

Dalia looked around as the snow piled on top of the metal pipes and framework. This is probably not the best place for Bola Bola, with the ice and all. She thought to herself. Dalia held the circular blade close to her breast, as if she were letting it hear her hear. She then shot her arm back, then flung it forward, releasing the metal ring of death. The circular blade cut through half of the metal frame before turning around and coming back to her. Hands or liquid metal shot from the pipe Dalia stood on. They grabbed her ankles and began to suck her into the metal soup.
Dante showed his face a few yards away from Dalia. He had caught her ring on the return trip and snapped it in half, right in front of her. " showed his sacred sword and thrust it into a random metal shaft. Blue lighting shot throughout framework and traveled to Dalia who was now trapped. As the electric current moved, it melted the snow that had settled.
Dalia smiled. Just before the current reached her, the metal of the framework turned to stone. The stone crumbled into pieces.
Dante jumped out of the way of the falling stones, even cutting a few in half that would have otherwise hit him. Dalia had known the entire time, that Dante's village was built just over an iron reservoir. As she walked through the snow, she began to mold the metal with the earth and made a substance that when it was charged enough, would turn completely to stone.
"You do make it too easy!" Dalia teased.

(thank you thank you))
"under cover? ... hmm never been good at hiding due to the fact i'm about seven feet tall." he thought for a moment. "maybe a little altering." he said slowly as he wrapped his wings around himself. "yes that is a good choice." blue flames creapt p his body,and moments later the flames died revealing a younger, and shorter looking Ike without wings. "rather wimpy, but I well pose as one of your students, that will work well." he nodded to himself. "hey I felt the presence of a silver-wing here..., you know a demon, angle, human thing. you might want to look for him he could be useful to you in this war." he turned around "but that's just what i think."
(*gasp* kais race has been revealed)
kai sneezed "I hope no one is talking about me." he said rubbing his nose, as he leaned back against the entrance of the temple.

The man rose his right hand, and the dancers froze.
"Children!" he called out. "The time has come to reduce this forest to ash! As the prophecy reads;-"

"And he shall come a warrior clad in black, and shall lead us to salvation through his exalted flame.' Praise be to our Lord!" They chanted.

"Children!" he called out once again. They stared upon him with reverence, their black faces dancing in the firelight. "I fear we shall be interrupted in our most divine of quests, for as the prophecy reads;-"

"Shall come he the wanderer clad in white, and shall strike down many of the warrior's children. Thy holy flame shall flicker beneath an icy gaze, and child and father alike shall perish."

"Find this wanderer my children, stay him well away from this holy blaze!"

"Praise be to our Lord!" They chanted once again. They began to whoop and holler, dancing uncontrollably around the massive fire. They shrieked and donned ceremonial war paints, skull masks, and grisly weaponry. With a torrent of chants and screams, they ran and jumped off into the jungle.