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Great Lord Wulvengar

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PostPosted: Mon Sep 05, 2011 10:27 am


User ImageNoctis stands there as he moves his knight out of the way. As the poison touches him he smiles darkly. He keeps looking at the women unphased."Peace... Sit back and watch... These idiots do not understand what they have done." he raises both his guns and fires off three rounds from each one. He press both hands together and begins to charge his energies.
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PostPosted: Mon Sep 05, 2011 10:33 am


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((You're gonna take the poison restrict? Gutsy move since once it's on you, it works its way into your body by any means. Armor won't stop it.))

She smiled darkly as she pulled up a force shield that kept her body protected. But one of the bullets punctured her poison tank. "You're infected. I don't need to bother with you further," she said as she leaped to a building roof and took off that way.

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PostPosted: Mon Sep 05, 2011 10:40 am


Wing extend from his back as he flys after her, a aura covers his body as he does this. He brings his fist back as it catches on fire. He swings at her mid-section with and smiles insanely."Where in hell are you going...." he grins as he forms a needle in the other hand, he spins quickly unleashing it at her.
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PostPosted: Mon Sep 05, 2011 11:31 am


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She jumped back, the fist missing her. Needle collided with the force shield and embedded into it. "Dammit," she growled, dropping the shield and needle. Taking off faster, a trail of poison lined her trail as it spilled on building and people alike.

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PostPosted: Mon Sep 05, 2011 3:50 pm


Noctis smiled as she ran... A dark laughed slipped out as he chased her more. He flies infront of her and puts his palm out."Coward...." a wave of energy flys out at her. As the wall flew at her he formed three needles in his hand. He fires the needles as a flow up.
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PostPosted: Mon Sep 05, 2011 4:11 pm


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Smiling herself, she jumped back to one of the gaps between houses and dropped out the path of the attacks. Moving quickly, she vanished into the hordes of people dying and killing below.

-Protection Matters doubles the time you can last to 20 posts. You must find a way to purge the poison or find a priest before then-

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PostPosted: Mon Sep 05, 2011 4:23 pm


Dragonflies coming down from cloud cover, cannon and turrets locked o hositles. Hazard Marines drop down, flamethrowers and werid looking armor. The armor air and skin tight, tanks on their backs feeding air. Man start charging into the the hordes taking civis back the small outpost they had made. Priests standing by. Noctis coughs sightly as he starts to head over to them.... It hadn't full held it seemed....
PostPosted: Mon Sep 05, 2011 4:25 pm


((RPC priest for you...))

The people helped by the legion priests make them too exhausted to help anyone else while the troops clear out the attackers. All but the white haired woman can be found among them as she had managed to escape.

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PostPosted: Mon Sep 05, 2011 7:21 pm


Noctis slowly moves though his troops as they gather the enemies that attack this place. All them hands tied and put to their knees. Legion Knights slowly walking behind their lord. Noctis coughed slightly into his hand... This damn poison... He would firgure out a way to get this cured in time. He stops infornt of them and looks down at them."You have been charged with accounts of: Assult on the Grand Marshall, Attacking Legion Officers and Soldiers, Attacking a Legion protected land, and Major Accounts of Heresy." His voice hissed as he spoke the last word."Your punishment for these crimes is death.... But a few will be taken and be made to give information on why you attack and who is your leader." he raises his arm slightly and the Legion Knight's rifles raise." Judgement on those who destroy the balance of life...." he swipes his hand outward, bullets flew from the rifles into the prisoners...."Has been passed, May God Forgive your transgressions and bare you in his arms..." he places his hands back into his pockets as the few left alive were loaded into dragonflies...
PostPosted: Tue Sep 06, 2011 9:54 pm


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Peace
Angels fall first.


This flight comes, it's nameless
The dark is calling out my name


The knight helped with the clearing up, having lost track of the others in the midst of the confusion and the attack that had taken place. It was lucky enough that things were handled as they were. It could easily have gotten worse, she knew.
She tapped the closed hatch of the last dragonfly and ushered it on its way. It lifted off with the others and the wounded would soon be taken care of. With time, they could return to the lives they had peacefully enjoyed before the incident. This would help with the public reputation of Legion.

Escape with, no traces
The movement burns inside my veins



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PostPosted: Wed Sep 07, 2011 11:38 am


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☣ Xavier Gray ☢ Human ☣ Warrior ☢ Journeyman ☣ Knight of the Kishu Tundra ☢ Bellator of The 88's ☣

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Xavier arrived in the village and noticed the aftermath. He put on his goggles and activated his suit. In a matter of seconds the microfolding technology had turned into a full suit of power armor. "Amara, be careful, something isn't right." He said as he drew the chimaera and loaded it with an incendiary injection. He walked carefully through the village ready for an attack. He would protect Amara if it meant his life. Something had attacked the village, and he would find the culprit. He only hoped that he would be enough to hold off the attacker.


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PostPosted: Wed Sep 07, 2011 5:17 pm


User ImageLegion slowly move though the village and find an armed man and a women. They raises their rifles and stand their positions."Halt! State who you are! Or we will open fire." they were on edge with the attack, they could have been more attackers."This is 88 protected land, Legion have came support and fight off the attackers. Now! State your names."

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PostPosted: Wed Sep 07, 2011 5:28 pm


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Peace
Angels fall first.


This flight comes, it's nameless
The dark is calling out my name


Peace walked behind the group of soldiers, saying nothing as someone else had already taken the job as the spokesperson for the legion. She did recognize one face as it was in the picture that LISA managed to send out. If this was the individual they were looking for, then opening fire would be a bad idea.
She signaled for caution amongst the soldiers and motioned for them to watch her for any changes in orders.

Escape with, no traces
The movement burns inside my veins



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PostPosted: Wed Sep 07, 2011 8:07 pm


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When the morning comes...


Amara was trembling. Xavier was worried, and she could tell why. there were dead everywhere. She pushed forward, stopping dead when the marines arrived. "I am Amara Tikai, student of Lord Noctis of the Citadel. You will stand down and let us pass," Her voice trembled, she was acting more confident than she was. She was terrified, but these men were her leaders people. She faltered now, her burst of confidence dried up as she retreated to stand slightly behind Xavier.

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PostPosted: Wed Sep 07, 2011 8:21 pm


User ImageThe Speaker taps his helmet, and says quiet,"Amara Tikai... Minor Domo.." he said slowly, this women spoke to them as she was better, she was young... The speaker walks up to them and places his weapon his shoulder."Your a priestess correct? You may have a promotion in your future if you listen. Lord Noctis himself is here, he has been poisoned, all other medics are wore out or out on scouting mission to find more civis." his helmet turns to Xaiver."Your lucky that our lord wasted Legion lives on this place... 88..." he said in a hiss. He had seen many civis and his men die for protecting a place that hated them... His lord was strange to help people like this. Turning back Amara he speaks."Come with us, we ask if your friend comes and he disarms his self. Noctis isn't a state to fight at the moment..." he said softer than he had been.
(( Xaiver. is known from LISA's little camera shots in the visor, all is known is 88 so no meta))
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