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 Posted: Sat Oct 18, 2008 8:16 pm
Ialo was sent spiraling to the ground as a massive tail struck him across the face, as if out of nowhere. The ground came rushing up to meet its new friend.
A flurry of swipes and roars echoed throughout Luna's ears as some sort of beast attacked her; whatever it was, it seemed not even lightning could keep pace with it.
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Posted: Sat Oct 18, 2008 8:21 pm
"works better like this" kai said as he trusted his wings in phan direction creating a cool breeze. "by the way have you noticed how these god fights always tip in both directions rapidly. its hard to tell who's winning" he moved his claymor from his shoulder, to the point to the ground, so that he looked a bit like a statue of a guard.
"glad to know im at least semi heard of" he gave a deep chuckle as he lifted his scarf over his nose and his mouth so that only his hair and eyes were visible
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Posted: Sat Oct 18, 2008 8:33 pm
Great, I'm the living punching bag! was perhaps Ialo's last thought before his spine met the ground. He groaned as he sat up. He put his hand to his face and winced, the strike had drawn blood. Ialo immediately set a healing spell to work.
Phan was grateful for Kai's gesture, but stood up suddenly as he saw the attack up in the air. "Now THAT," he said, wheezing. "I can help with."
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Posted: Sat Oct 18, 2008 8:37 pm
Ice. Thats all that came to mind as a pair of chilling blue eyes stared downwards at Ialo, a haunting inhuman grin beneath.
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Posted: Sat Oct 18, 2008 8:44 pm
Ialo scrambled back several feet, away from the cold eyes and the creature that owned them. Familiar eyes. Unnerving grin. Ialo brought one hand up in a motion of self-defense. Those eyes, were like the eyes of nearly every magically-inclined person in his family.
((Is it your life mission to kill my characters?))
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Posted: Sat Oct 18, 2008 8:52 pm
((Kill? no. Mame/torture? P'raps))
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Posted: Sat Oct 18, 2008 8:54 pm
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Posted: Sat Oct 18, 2008 8:58 pm
kai picked up his blade and swung it to his shoulder "I believe I have some unfinished business with the armor guy." he sighed as his eyes turned dark almost like Ike's but a bit brighter. "I'll go with you." his baggy pants blew in the wind giving off a very dramatic look. "I wish I had a shirt" he sighed.
"right this is your fight then, no getting trapped in illusions again or im gonna have to beat you." Ike sat down of the roof top.
koy sighed rubbing her head "men i swear they're honor system is so messed up."
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Posted: Sat Oct 18, 2008 9:03 pm
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Posted: Sat Oct 18, 2008 9:03 pm
Phan held his arms out and dove off the edge of the building. When he came back up, he was a black glider. Phan quickly ascended, thanks to the hot air.
((Alas, it is here I must go for the night.))
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Posted: Sat Oct 18, 2008 9:16 pm
(( hey i love jack of blades))
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Posted: Sun Oct 19, 2008 12:39 pm
Devin sat still for hours. He felt that his friends were fighting, but he could do nothing, at least not till Setsuka was done with making his body.
Setsuka held her hand on Devin's chest. Slowly, each cell would fill up the hollow mold. "This shouldn't be much longer. We must help the others after."
Devin could not respond but definately agreed.
Takeo summoned Fulgore just outside the room. "LEt's go and help out!" He ordered.
Fulgore bowed.
Takeo and Fulgore ran out of the school, and ran toward where they felt the battle. After a minute or two, Takeo noticed a familiar face, and several unfamiliar ones.
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Posted: Sun Oct 19, 2008 5:36 pm
((We're almost to 4k posts! Well, almost being 600 more posts....))
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Posted: Sun Oct 19, 2008 7:34 pm
Takeo quickly noticed Phan and decided not to go to him,(just in case I can't post tomorrow) but to wait till he came to him.
((Sorry, I am being pressured!))
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Posted: Mon Oct 20, 2008 7:31 am
((Aaaaaaand I'll come in at where Ialo said 'she doesn't belong to anyone' & catch up from there.))
"Oh really? Then you won't mind my taking her off your hands. I was expecting a fight--lucky for me you're such a gentleman," Colin retorted, voice positively dripping with sarcasm through that last sentence. He turned to Luna. "Really, the language he insists on using around you... Anyway, I did say I wanted to talk. Luna, milady, you seem... rather comfortable around him. I do hope this is not due to more than misguided friendship. He's a dragon--and an Enlil. I am sorry to say that neither are trustworthy, and together... well, you heard them yourself. The Enlils here are among the few spellcasters at this school powerful enough to help me fight this thing. They would rather run away. It wants to destroy most, if not all, of the world, milady. And I may be fairly evenly matched, but a tie would certainly not be as good as a win in this case. Yet still, all they can bring themselves to do is run away and hope their mansion is in a part of the world it won't burn. I suppose it's not really their fault--Ophichius surely didn't intend to hand down the swotty-little-coward gene, but that doesn't change--" Here the burning grump boomed at Colin. The leaves started whispering. {Yes yes, I heard him.}
"So you burn hate? Fascinating. Hmm." Colin's mind started working overtime, contemplating how his own abilities might fight under the new rules of the game.
Meanwhile, back with Kabha, Acaria and Jabezrien...
Kabha seemed to have lost all interest in Acaria. She was staring off to the side at nothing in particular, frowning as she analysed what her senses were telling her.
"Sister? Noooo, she's my babysitter. She's not doing a good job," Jabezrien added in a stage whisper.
"Did I say you could talk?!" Kabha shrieked inhumanly, whirling back. "No, but--" Kabha spun back in the other direction again. "Demonsssssss," she hissed, eyes turning black as she ran off. "What about me?" Jabezrien wailed plantively. As soon as Kabha was out of sight, however, he burst into a joyous grin. "Yay! She's gone! Let's be friends!" He beamed at Acaria.
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Kabha had run towards the battle. "Demonnn!" she howled at Riser, her nails lengthening to claws and bloody tears ran from her eyes. She snarled animalistically. "Oh God, bless this ssinner, bless him right in his stupid FACE!" She traced something in the air and it became a visible pattern. The pattern hurtled toward the Warrior-God, glowing and sanctimonious.
"Ah, good. The psycho calvalry is here." Colin grimaced and then remembered Luna. "As I was saying, that doesn't change the fact that he's only going to hurt you, and I wouldn't want that."
Two creatures suddenly popped up. One attacked Ialo, and one Luna. Colin was affronted. "Really! Some people!" He blew Luna's attacker away. "No manners." He flew back towards Kabha for a better view (bringing Luna with him, of course).
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