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 Posted: Sat Dec 17, 2005 1:44 pm
(( Okay. ))
Espyn just left his spell to wear off, if the male was of good intentions it shouldn't even complete the prison, and he flew towards the city, low to the ground for hearing purposes.
"Should we separate into different, smallers groups of like two perhaps? That might work better.." he suggested, speeding up, hoping the others would find some way to quicken as well.
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Posted: Sat Dec 17, 2005 1:44 pm
"Splitting up, eh? Well, I guess it doesn't work very well in horror movies, but this is all action, right? What could go wrong?"
Gabriel extended his hand, taking one of the black objects, unfastening the headset from the main case, and fastening the earpiece to his right ear. He clipped the small radio to his belt before switching the object on.
"Just yell if I see anything, right? Shouldn't be a problem. I'm heading this way."
And with that, Gabriel began to jog Northeast.
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Posted: Sat Dec 17, 2005 1:48 pm
Espyn slowed down and turned to face all of them. "Good luck in whatever and kick some a**.. Comnuiros Telepathos..." he told them all, plucking several of his hair out and stiffened thing, flinging them towards the foreheads of each member.
"This is a communication spell, a strand of my lovely hair will keep us all connected if anything should go wrong. We will make proper haste to aid. Who wants to come with me?" he added at the end, floating there waiting for an answer.
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Posted: Sat Dec 17, 2005 1:50 pm
Kit just calmly looked at his prison and watched as it faded away. Alright, now all he had to gain their respect. He kept on the rooftops, you never knew. He yelled from the rooftop,
"You need any help?"
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Posted: Sat Dec 17, 2005 1:51 pm
Mort was quick to raise his hand at Espyn's question, and nodded hastily. "I'm smart enough not to let myself be spotted alone. I'll come with you. Where to?"
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Posted: Sat Dec 17, 2005 1:56 pm
Brennsa Mort was quick to raise his hand at Espyn's question, and nodded hastily. "I'm smart enough not to let myself be spotted alone. I'll come with you. Where to?"
"Can you go any faster, or do you need my services?"
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Posted: Sat Dec 17, 2005 1:58 pm
Kit growled, but he decided to comply, he still had his smokescreen on hand if things went awry. He dashed quickly downstairs, he was excited about the whole thing. "
"Alright alright, I'm here."
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Posted: Sat Dec 17, 2005 1:59 pm
Mort shook his head, and gestured to his feet. "No, I walk, just like most other people," he mocked, accompanied by a small smile to show that it was friendly. "Yes, your services would be greatly appreciated, Espyn."
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Posted: Sat Dec 17, 2005 2:01 pm
"S~h~i~t!"
Overslept on the first mission, this was so not a good thing. He had been planning on meeting up with some people his contact picked out.
He certainly did not expect to see any of them. With him late and all, they probably thought he had died.
So it might have come as some suprize when he pushed him and his his blue motorcycle emerged out of a half-destroyed house.
"...Yo. You the ones I'm supposed to meet?...Well s**t."
((Lame entrance, but I'm here.))
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Posted: Sat Dec 17, 2005 2:01 pm
Lenne walked into the area, her eyes scanned over the area. Keeping her senses alert for any sounds that might be made, she smiled and came to a stop. Her hands remained firmly on the hilts of her dark daggers as she gazes around, "Can you sense anyone Kane?...".
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Posted: Sat Dec 17, 2005 2:02 pm
Eventhough Zen had the hair communicator in his head, he still grabbed one of headsets from Vahn. Zen was uncertain if he would be able to stay in contact with the other members if Espyn were to become subject to death, he wasn't trying to think negatively, but he was thinking smart.
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Posted: Sat Dec 17, 2005 2:04 pm
Brennsa Mort shook his head, and gestured to his feet. "No, I walk, just like most other people," he mocked, accompanied by a small smile to show that it was friendly. "Yes, your services would be greatly appreciated, Espyn."
Espyn nodded and held out his arms, straight and true, on either side of him in a horizontal fashion. "The currents we cannot see, the water everyone needs, transform us oh entity of the sea, and give us both the gift of speed.." he chanted slowly, then faster and faster, his voice echoing a great deal. His wings grew, as if something was possessing them, and then became 3-D, full and fat. Eventually the popped, raining shards of glowing ice on them, wet to the touch and beautiful to look at, like rain. As it hailed upon them, they were wiped from view, given the properties and liberality of wind, they immediately were swept away by unseen currents towards the city.
"See you soon my friends!" he shouted back mirthfully. Espyn took Mort's hand as a precaution, incase the winds became unpredictable. "We must hurry.."
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Posted: Sat Dec 17, 2005 2:05 pm
Gabriel's voice crackled into life within the headsets of those members present.
"Yo, ---eam. --- found something you might be interested in---"
"I'm at the ---abu Seido...buil--. There's a ---------- here, fighting each other."
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Posted: Sat Dec 17, 2005 2:06 pm
Elevar "S~h~i~t!"
Overslept on the first mission, this was so not a good thing. He had been planning on meeting up with some people his contact picked out.
He certainly did not expect to see any of them. With him late and all, they probably thought he had died.
So it might have come as some suprize when he pushed him and his his blue motorcycle emerged out of a half-destroyed house.
"...Yo. You the ones I'm supposed to meet?...Well s**t."
((Lame entrance, but I'm here.))
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Posted: Sat Dec 17, 2005 2:08 pm
"Yes... Several people..." Kane muttered as he walked up alongside Lenne. He slid his right hand down to the hilt of his sword, but stopped when his hand reached the wrist of his left arm. The crossbow on his arm snapped down to the side of his arm, and a small handle slid into his hand. A bolt slid down from the box on the crossbow and clicked as the bolt was ready to fire. "Let us find something to drink." He said with a grin.
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