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Posted: Fri Jun 30, 2006 8:14 am
Kalo turned during his charge, skidding to a stop. He looked into the air at Forde, and then his feet formed together with the ground below him. Forde flung his arms out to his side, and the tornado widened, becoming a full scale twister. He grinned at the people below as he slowly faded away into the winds of it. Forde put his arms in the air, and the ground around them started to rumble. A moment later, a solid obsidian wall formed up from around all of them, enclosing them in an arena thirty feet high.
(Full scale tornado. Works just like a real one. Cows, trucks, and people are going to get picked up by it.) 4 5 1 5 4 5 2 5
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Posted: Fri Jun 30, 2006 4:02 pm
(full scale, fancy)
The Young leader snapped his finger, a protective orb forming around him as he was pulled into the wind. He stayed perfectly still, only the orb being thrown about.
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The spiders scrambled around, looking for things to stick their fangs into, a few of them getting squashed, while others latched onto flyind debris, holding well with the winds. 9 1
The teenage boy's power was a healing power, which was obvious when a loose stick in the wind shot through his torso like a bullet. The wound healed immediatley.
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with the full scale tornado none of them noticed as the wall began to rise, surrounding them in obsidian.
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Posted: Fri Jun 30, 2006 5:40 pm
Kalo reached down to the ground, and then started to increase the size of the walls. After they grew, he began to bend the walls so that they came together like a dome. As the obsidian dome closed, Kalo dispelled the tornado, rising up to the sky from the dome as the contents of it were dropped to the ground. The dome closed, leaving them with Kalo. "If any of you get out of here, tell the first to come here himself." Kalo said as he approached the wall, becoming one with it and passing through.
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Posted: Fri Jun 30, 2006 10:06 pm
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Posted: Sat Jul 01, 2006 1:35 pm
There was a mumbled noise of protest coming from the encased obsidian, As the mimics were forced to sit down, and wait for some kind of help to come, perferably, a teleportist.
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Posted: Sat Jul 01, 2006 11:26 pm
Forde materialized, sitting on top of the dome. He laughed, and then jumped off of it, landing next to Kalo. Kalo smiled, and looked at Forde as he returned to normal. "I hope they're not all like that here." "I'm sure they're not...at least I hope not."
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