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 Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2008 7:36 pm
Generic morphs began attacking from their sentry posts and guard spots, as well.
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2008 7:36 pm
[[I think the gates are technically open, but the spaces available to flee are blocked by morph sentries.]]
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2008 7:36 pm
Ah. So his suspicions were correct. The green haired person he saw was indeed Nino, and if Soren's name was just blurted out by Madriana, it probably meant he had helped her escape.
Hilarious...I thought I had the first one. he thought to himself. He looked back at Alcyone. "Go. I need to get my weapons from my room."
He then ran towards his room, opening the door quickly and getting in. He then grabbed his swords and an elixer, as well as a magic tome.
It was now or never.
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2008 7:37 pm
Alcyone gasped as Roy grabbed her hand and with her ran into the castle. She would have protested if not for the sense of urgency that invaded her thoughts. The morph's expression turned into that of a serious on as Roy and Alcyone arrived just in time to catch the last bit of what Madriana had been saying.
A soft growl escaped her throat. She turned to look at Roy giving him a nod, before she too dashed off to get her weapons.
((Absolutely, else he would be unable to wield the Sealed Sword. I think he's like Sophia, half dragon and half-human. =] ))
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2008 7:37 pm
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2008 7:37 pm
Rhys tapped his foot, looking down into his knapsack.
Warp powder, and lots of it. Truly a bargain.
"Come on, folks! I'm not saying it again!"
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2008 7:37 pm
Despite some tension in the air, the party was bright and warm. The assassin decided he didn't like parties. Weiss' back was pressed against the wall as he observed both sides interacting. Hah, if he didn't know any better, he would have thought that they were on the same sides at certain times. Whether they meant to or not, the humans were teaching and the morphs were learning-- evolving. ...As appealing as that sounded, the morph decided to pass on the oppurtunity for now.
Please, this couldn't be what Madrianna had in plan, was it? To drink punch and dance with the enemy and have a grand old time. He could feel his eye lids drooping as boredom settled in but they quickly snapped open upon hearin Madrianna's orders. Thought so, the assassin sighed, standing up straight and drawing out his knives. Spare only Rhys? Why was that? He highly doubted that the master had found religion... Not that it bothered him.
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2008 7:37 pm
Rei heard Rhys's cries, and assumed that he knew how to save everyone. So, he shouted once as he ran back to the party.
"EVERYONE GET OUT NOW!"
He finished his yell just as he got to Rhys.
"So, what's the plan? I can try to hold off one or two of them." He pulled out a dark tome, and a smirk grew on his face. If he was to go down, he'd go down fighting HARD.
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2008 7:37 pm
Ed barked in confirmation. She would follow Renault.
:: Ed's gotta go! Pretend she's a familiar or an NPC accompanying Renault~ ::
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2008 7:37 pm
"...damn it!"
As Vika's eyes shot between the morphs moving in and Synra, she cursed not being able to do anything. How easy it would be to just morph and escape, but...no, no, she would not abandon Synra, not after all they'd been through.
"Synra...stay with me. I'll keep you safe."
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2008 7:38 pm
Madriana spotted Synra. She grinned, remembering how Synra had left her. She teleported in front of her. "Hello, my pet!"
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2008 7:39 pm
Amelia slashed at a faceless morph. From within the swarm of attackers, she could see Blossom's large sword swipe in a wide arc, trying to dispense of as many of the morphs as possible.
Her attention snapped off of the battle as she heard Grishelda speak. There was no one else she could think of that the Sage would refer to as 'feeble priest.' "GET AWAY FROM HIM, YOU WITCH!" Amelia shrieked instinctively. Whatever Madriana had planned for Rhys, she would have no chance to do it, not if she had a say in it. Amelia ran at the Sage with as much speed as she held, ready to stab her weapon into Grishelda's flesh.
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2008 7:39 pm
Neutrality. Neutrality. Neutrality.
As she vanished, the only morph to do so, she moved up to the rafters, keeping where she was while keeping an eye on Stefan through a small opening near the ceiling- far too small for a laguz, and much too high for a human to reach. A foot high but only a few inches wide, even she could not fit through it if she tried.
But she would not fire an arrow.
She would shed no blood.
...But because of neutrality, she could not protect the innocents on the floor, either.
Never had she imagined that doing nothing would feel so... painful.
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2008 7:40 pm
{I edited my post on the previous page... ._.}
Sue gave the orders out to everyone loud and clear for all the Resistance members, so they'd know exactly what to do. "Everyone! Gather around Rhys! Protect him at all costs!"
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2008 7:40 pm
Shastah soared into the air, uttering a powerful roar as Madriana shouted her orders, and he carried Siegell up and up. No time to change... not really necessary, hm? Just avoid the Hawk King, there, and pick off the others easily. Siegell reached back on his saddle to grab his Silver Axe, and with a nasty laugh he leaned forward, raising his arm as Shastah dove.
The knight... she was armed. She would have to go, yes... so she would be his first target. Siegell cackled ominously as they approached her at high speed, his weapon raised above his head, and as he swung in close, he leaned to the side and swung his axe out, aiming for a clean blow at Amelia's neck.
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