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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2008 7:45 pm
Madrianna had given a specific order to apprehend the green haired shaman. Weiss was a bit behind on the times, but he recalled that the shaman had been a considerable pain in her side as of late. Narrowing his golden eyes, he was able to make out a patch of bright green hair and a boy wearing dark clothes. He must have been the target. He was besides the priest that Madrianna wanted alive but-- as he neared the duo, a crowd of FEFers began to form about them and the priest sprinkled something in the air. THey dissappeared and the assassin found himself standing in a open area. ...Magic... magic... Augh, he hated magic!
Returning to Madrianna, his face an obvious scowl- "...The shaman escaped..."
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2008 7:46 pm
((Quick! Someone recap for me! @__@ Was watching the Presidential Debates for Gov't/Politics class...))
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2008 7:46 pm
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2008 7:46 pm
"I swear it, my Lady!" She glanced over to Synra, urging her to back her words. "We did not return because it would look suspicious to the resistance. We were only trying to gain their trust to strike later!"
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2008 7:46 pm
(Okay. Just to clarify one more time. Rhys has Warp Powder'd everyone who gathered close around him--I believe that includes Rei--back to FEFGA's. Those who did so, start posting there if you want, kk? Those who haven't--darn it, Amelia! D= ...Well, good hunting!)
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2008 7:47 pm
@Amelia: we better stick together, that way we can make sure neither dies, or one can escape.
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2008 7:47 pm
Her heart screamed.
Was this what it meant to be neutral? To see allies on both sides spilling one anothers' blood, and being unable to do a thing about it? Did it mean to turn a blind eye to whatever it was that tugged at her heart?
When in battle, it was different. She was numb, and it was a methodical process of felling the enemy. But here, alone, there was no 'enemy' or 'friend', or so she'd been told.
She cried out for Synra, but quickly closed her mouth.
Though only Siegell and Weiss would be able to reach her if anyone was to pursue her, still a chill settled over her.
She'd almost broken the fragile peace... no, not piece. This vantage point. This neutrality.
The only thing that tied her to Stefan.
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2008 7:47 pm
[grishelda burned your power. you have not escaped anywhere...]
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2008 7:47 pm
[[I think I put myself so I can be killed. Hahaha... I thought that I wasn't involved since I was running at Grishy when the warp happened, and kind of busy avoiding my head being sliced off. xD" Yeaaaaaaah.]]
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2008 7:47 pm
"Hn. Synra! Where does your allegiance lie?!"
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2008 7:48 pm
"Had you not know, small knight? Your feeble priest escaped with the wrap powder." Grishelda responded as she turned around to face Amelia and NoMetal.
"Although I have failed my mission to get the priest," Grishelda spoke before her mouth formed a smirk. "At least I get to have fun. Thoron!!"
Grishelda shouted as she casted her spell near Amelia.
((This is so confusing. With so many people posting so quickly, it's hard to keep track. D: ))
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2008 7:48 pm
Alihi looked around, trying to make sense of all the chaos. After a bit of deciding, she ran over to where Amelia was, searching along the way for some kind of makeshift weapon to use, something, anything...
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2008 7:48 pm
Roy knew he had no time for his original plan, so the only thing he could do was postpone his mission just a little longer. He hauled a** to get back out into the fray, but by the time he had done so, most of the people had already escaped, like Rhys and some members of the Host Club.
He swore under his breath as he dashed forward, unsheathing his weapons as he tried to find one of the Resistance members that weren't already fighting.
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2008 7:49 pm
*shoves Amelia out of way and takes the hit* GAHHHHH I AM NOT GATRIE. I AM NOMETAL
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2008 7:50 pm
((I'm assuming she's wounded? @__@))
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