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Posted: Mon Sep 26, 2005 10:44 pm
The man smiled at his ability to bring Twilight back into focus. He noted the javelin and moved with speed and grace that seemed quite unnatural for his state. Turning sideways would greatly narrow Twi's target, and he did so at the last second as the weapon came in. He basically planned to let the weapon fly past him, though narrowly. His right hand extended as he turned, hoping to catch hold of Twi by the ankle and yank him downwards with the force of movement Twi already had. His left arm raised to block Twi's other leg, and he ignored Twi's arms, knowing that he could only punch the man or grapple him. With his left arm still up however, he could probably block at least one punch. The man would then follow up by lunging at Twi's form, his mouth seeking Twi's. It was odd to attempt to pull a man into a kiss in such a way, but he'd try anyhow. If he was lucky it would work, and he'd have a chance to passionately kiss Twilight, as well as tear his lips off with his sharp teeth.
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Posted: Mon Sep 26, 2005 10:54 pm
Crap! *Twi cursed to himself as his ankle was grabbed, but his mind stayed sharp. As he was flung around, Twi grabbed the javelin which had stuck in the couch and spun to face KB. As the man lunged for Twi's face, Twi took the javelin and thrust its point at KB's face. With this position, KB was probably about to get a javelin run through his mouth and his brain stem. What would add to more devastating effect was Twi twising to the side, which would also make the javelin twist while Twi avoided direct impact*
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Posted: Mon Sep 26, 2005 11:00 pm
The man faded once again, happy to have caught Twi off-guard at least once. His grip on Twi's ankle was gone as his hand sunk through Twi's flesh. Indeed it would cause Twi to fly towards the floor, as the javelin passed through the man's head as if he weren't there. He was still lunging, though slightly slower, and as he pushed through Twi's body there would be a chill. Though he couldn't feel Twilight, he still enjoyed that his ghostly lips would brush along Twi's, if he was lucky. No longer seeking any particular goal, he simply enjoyed the closeness. Even in battle, and even in seperate forms, the man enjoyed the intimacy, regardless of the distance that there truly was between them touching.
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Posted: Mon Sep 26, 2005 11:08 pm
*Twi was really starting to hate this ghost form. Seeing that his attack had failed, Twi too the oppurtunity to dive completely out of the man's way. Twi smirked as he spun to his feet* Sorry buddy, I'm way too good for you. *He chuckled. Taking on a more cynical approach to this, Twi stood up. For a moment, he didn't move at all, as if he were doing something else. Casting a doubletake between the rafters above himself and KB, Twi grinned more* Try again pal... you won't get far. *To try and anger the spirit even further, Twi threw the javelin at the ghostly form, expecting there to be another lunge at him. Seemingly in anticipation of a frontal assault, Twi drew back his fist and readied for a huge punch in such a case*
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Posted: Mon Sep 26, 2005 11:13 pm
The ghost smiled as the javelin went through him, causing him no harm. With a grin he blew Twi a kiss, and seemed to hold a bemused look. Though he wanted to talk with Twi, he'd have to take a physical form for that. Shrugging slightly he raised his hands to signal a truce, and cautiously took slow steps towards Twi. Though his eyes were faded, it seemed that each blood-red iris seemed to slowly swirl in towards the pupil, as if a pool of blood was continually draining towards the center.
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Posted: Mon Sep 26, 2005 11:19 pm
*Twi narrowed his eyes at the apparition. It's signaling for a truce didn't much appeal to him... but it could actually serve to purpose* Hurry this up.........
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Posted: Mon Sep 26, 2005 11:23 pm
The man nodded, and closed his eyes. He seemed to frown a bit, as he focused himself on the task at hand. Slowly his wounds began to close up, until all of them were gone. Not really gone though, only in appearance. Truly the injuries were there, but the illusion would hold for quite some time. After a few moments of mending himself and his clothing he opened his eyes and smiled. Assuming his physical form once more he extended his right hand, as if to shake hands. "I'm tired, it's been a long day. You can kill me now, I expect that you will...I just wanted to talk first...." Though his voice was raspy and quiet, he seemed sincere. That wasn't saying much though, for who he was after all.
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Posted: Mon Sep 26, 2005 11:34 pm
*Twi hardly became less tense at the scene* Of what grounds should I even allow you the luxury of speaking to me at all? Oh but you certainly will not die..... *Twi snorted and lowered his guard* What would you say anyway? *Twi would give KB little time to answer this little show of mercy*
Axl: *Having hidden himself in the rafters.....or more so having had slept in the rafters and been awakened by screaming, Axl was more than ready to launch a sneak attack. In the next instant, several emberlike partciles would fall from the rafters to KB. Almost right on contact, KB's surface clothing and skin would be lit ablaze by a fire which could spread as if KB were covered in gasoline*
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Posted: Mon Sep 26, 2005 11:41 pm
The embers landed atop the man, and as expected he was wreathed in flame. His clothes burnt away quickly, as did his flammable undead flesh. He continued forward though, calmly, seemingly unphased. By the time he got close enough to Twi, he was simply a walking skeleton, alit with a wonderful fire. A dull red light pulsed in his empty eyesockets as he reached out towards Twi. His skeletal hand moved as if to take hold of Twi. Though, he moved too slowly to be mounting an attack, and regardless of the flame his bones were ice-cold. He wanted simply to wrap his arms around Twi in a hug, but it was not meant to be. As he reached out his bones began to crumble and fall away from each other. Soon, there was nothing but a pile of black bones laying on the floor surrounded by Axl's flame.
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Posted: Mon Sep 26, 2005 11:56 pm
Twi: *Twi just smirked at the skeleton, as if the thing actually believed it held affection for Twi* Useless thing...... *As Axl's flames died, Twi crushed the skull of the burnt form* You wouldn't know a thing about me.........
Axl: *jumping down from the rafters* I think we got him ^^;;
Twi: Right.... Axl, we need to talk about a few things before sunrise.... but first get me a broom. I'll clean this up.
Axl: Righty then *Axl scampered off*
Twi: *sighing, Twi moved over to Bell's door. There wasn't a doubt in his mind that the affair had kept her awake. Gently knocking on the door, Twi made his voice as sincere as possible*.....Bell? I'm sorry about all the fighting and sounds. It's over now.... I'll be sure the let Griffin know what happened when he comes back...... good night and sweet dreams.... *With his brief comment, not waiting for an answer from the girl, Twi returned to clean up the main room and talk with Axl*
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Posted: Tue Sep 27, 2005 12:05 am
EDITED
The skeletal remains on the floor never moved at any point. They didn't seem to be very special at all. Chances were they'd be thrown into the garbage somewhere. He'd be back though, it was only a matter of time before his spirit found a body. His soul would be parasitic, choosing it's prey at seemingly random. Twilight would assuredly see him again, though next time it would probably be a child trying to steal a kiss.
((Twi went to bed. So I editted this. ninja ))
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Posted: Tue Sep 27, 2005 3:53 pm
Draeken had breifly sensed Ari coming back to the dojo a while back, but he paid her little mind for the time being. He had bigger problems. Such as the darkness that surrounded the world. He had, however, just about finished preparing himself to remove the darkness.
Another five minutes later and suddenly his energy would flare up so much that anyone within the vicinity would likely have their senses temporarily blinded if they didnt shut them down completely within a few seconds. In the middle of that nimbus of energy, Draeken stood up and opened the door, the darkness racing away from the doorway this time as he stepped outside.
As the door shut behind him, Draeken began to lift into the air until he was a good hundred feet above the dojo, his white and black wings spread wide to either side of himself. Slowly he reached forward with both hands and lightly closed his fists as if gripping a wire. There would be nothing more except his continuously increasing amount of energy. Anyone watching closely, however, would begin to notice a line of white, about an inch in diameter, spreading from fist to fist and soon beyond both of them. Minute after minute the white line spread and branched out to create a vast and intricate network of lines that spread across the sky as far as the eye could see.
This process would take nearly half an hour without much visible change once the sky was lined in such a manor as far as the eye could see. There was no change because the white lines had to continue to spread across the entire globe. After that half hour, though, the white lines began to become thicker. Began to fill in the spaces between the lines. Slowly the entire sky was becoming white and the earth basked in a pale glow of light that seemed to come from everywhere and no where.
Another half hour would pass with the sky completely white before anything would change again. This time the sky began to fill in with color. A blue sky was beginning to come into view. A cloud here and there and eventually the sun. The world was slowly being brought back into light, the darkness that he had wrought while evil being undone. It would take almost another ten minutes before the sky was completely back in view and another twenty for him to stop, his power dwindling and once again becoming just a faint impression of a massive force.
All together the feat had taken an hour and a half, but despite that, Draeken still looked as awake and full of energy as if he had just woken up. He dropped to the ground quickly and smiled lightly as he looked around. The plant life was a bit brown, but not much had completely died in the absense of the sun. In a month or two everything would be as it was. Just about.
Nodding at his work, Draeken turned back to the dojo and walked back inside, looking around a bit to see if anyone might be there now.
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Posted: Tue Sep 27, 2005 3:59 pm
It was getting close to sunset before Aria returned, her eyes still glowed softly, despite the sky returning, it seemed they did that more now a days. She opened the door and stepped into the main room, dragging her feet as she walked, she continued on to the kitchen and grabbed a blood packet, sticking a straw in it, she stared out the window, aware of her father in the other room. After a while she spoke "So you figured it out....Next task...Fixing you then Getting Mom back" She turned and leaned against the doorframe to the kitchen, the blood pack hanging from between her lips.
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Posted: Tue Sep 27, 2005 4:03 pm
"Yes. I figured it out. It wasnt too hard. I couldnt remember quite how I made it dark, though, so that was the tricky part. But I figured it out." He laughed a bit, but shook his head at her comment on the next task. "We can get me back anytime I am sure. Your mother comes first. And if our suspiciouns are correct we will need every bit of power available to get her back." His eyes became like steel then at the thought of having to fight to get Phia back.
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Posted: Tue Sep 27, 2005 4:06 pm
Aria sighed "I met up with Xol last night...He confirmed that they are Real....Mastema has her....Though I'm not sure if She's just for safe keeping, might we want to attack or to get back at Uncle TJ...Xol said the tank was impossible to crack...But I'm not so sure...." She took another sip of blood, staring off.
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