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 Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2008 8:05 pm
Luna looked behind her and saw no one behind her. She ran back though the gate that she opened with her dagger out. Looking for her trapped comrades and tell to retreat for now.
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2008 8:06 pm
"...Synra!" The name was out of her lips before she knew it, and she had teleported down- not to the falcoknight, however. She had sealed her fate with outright rebellion. Once Grishelda had named her target, there was no escaping her fury. But she would not make things easy...
No! Neutrality... neutrality! Do not betray your master! Stay your hand!
Flinching visibly, she realized that she had gone far too close- well within Lady Madriana's line of view, and in Grishelda's peripheral vision, as well. It was not what she'd planned. Quickly, she moved back, not only unarmed- which should have been an alert in and of itself that she had not prepared with them- but unwilling to fight, as well.
To back down was weakness.
Madriana's creations, when under her sway, would never show weakness.
But...
A loophole.
Something that would benefit neither side. A cry. A call. No weaponry.
"Synra, flee! Vika, flee this place at once!"
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2008 8:07 pm
gabriel sama "Can't let you do that Tibarn." (Roy=Star Wolf! No, seriously, is what I did with the Warp Powder okay? I know it's too late to go back on it now, but I'm really sorry if it went too far.)
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2008 8:07 pm
Amelia would have thought Tibarn had listened and let her go, but when she heard Roy's speech, the knight was grabbing her spear again. Tibarn could handle himself, even against the young lord.
Amelia moved again towards Grishelda. As Vika carried Synra off, she resisted the urge to relax. She couldn't, or someone would completely take advantage of lowered defenses. Amelia realized just how naked she felt without her armor as she gripped her spear uselessly.
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2008 8:08 pm
"You will not escape from me, Synra!!!" Grishelda shouted as she saw Vika seized Synra and tried to escape. Anger flowed in her body as she casted the strongest wind magic toward Vika.
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2008 8:08 pm
Madriana Grabbed Vah's arm. "You too, Vaherianslyeri? I never would have thought. I can't lose you, too, my dear, it's too much. There must be a way I can repair you."
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2008 8:08 pm
"I will not die."
And yet Synra smiled, embraced Vika, taking in her form, her scent, the feel of her hair and her wings. She kissed the laguz lightly on the cheek (and gave the young female knight a nod) before turning around to face her old rival.
"Grishelda." Synra uttered the word hatefully, malice dripping from every syllable. "So it comes to this."
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"Dammit, dammit, dammit...Everyone! Out, get out, get out!!"
Aidan was rushing out the handful of partygoers who hadn't been teleported out--a few members he didn't even know. But he had to help somehow.
He continued to swear under his breath.
"I couldn't do anything again...Blossom, I don't even know if you're in there..."
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2008 8:09 pm
*turns and faces Tacitus lance drawn*
A fight you want eh? (Probably can't take another hit like that or...)
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2008 8:09 pm
After Tacitus had taken out nometal, he rode after Amelia, able to catch up to her easily, especially on horseback. He knew that armor would be an issue, but he had speed, and a horse. Tacitus fired a well-aimed shot, trying to hit the weak part of Amelia's armor.
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[this is abel]
"Aidan! Get out of here! I won't let you- Gah!" Abel engaged combat with a faceless morph, and then another and another, until he had lost sight of Aidan.
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2008 8:10 pm
Recamen gabriel sama "Can't let you do that Tibarn." (Roy=Star Wolf! No, seriously, is what I did with the Warp Powder okay? I know it's too late to go back on it now, but I'm really sorry if it went too far.) ((I think they would've stopped it if they really cared.))
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2008 8:10 pm
Her wings flapped as she tried to gain air. Synra's body was now in her arms...she was light but she was still a burden. Her body slowly rose from the ground, and there was the boundary...
Searing pain shot through her as she felt Grishelda's attack, powerful against her kind. She did not waver as it tore through her, she only focused all of her energy towards getting her and Synra out.
No...no...it won't end here...I promise, Synra...
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2008 8:10 pm
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2008 8:10 pm
She froze when Madriana's hand grasped her arm.
Programming had been strong within her, her loyalty steadfast. Even now, she had refused to stage an all-out rebellion, never harming another morph in her quest to keep a small pocket of peace between humans and their kind.
One peace. Two people.
"M-milady, I..."
No words would come out.
With no strength to move, let alone struggle, she remained where she was, her eyes wide and...
Frightened.
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2008 8:11 pm
"G-Grishelda...!" Amelia gritted her teeth. If she threw her spear, she would be without a weapon. But was she close enough to run at her and attack before her wind magic could gain its full power? Whatever the answer was, there was no time to hesitate. She had to fight, or she had to run.
She was still running when a sharp, piercing pain tore through her left shoulder. Amelia let out a pained gasp, eyes widening. She fell to her knees and let out a sharp breath, still gripping her lance in her right arm.
[[I'm in a costume; aka, no armor, Tacitus. XD]]
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2008 8:11 pm
The woman began to walk back towards the castle, dragging her morph prisoner behind her. "I'll find a way to fix you... Perhaps it's too late for Synra.. How could this happen?"
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