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 Posted: Thu Dec 20, 2007 11:03 pm
The hooded figure watched as his quarry took flight, emitting a shrill scream as he did. At the rate he was moving, there was little chance that the kitsune could be outran. However... there were other ways of pursuit... As the kitsune Piyo began to move out of sight, the hooded figure sank into the midnight flux beneath him, soon completely consumed by it until at last he disappeared from view.
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Posted: Thu Dec 20, 2007 11:23 pm
Piyo ran on, headlong, through the forest; he just had to get away. Was it following him? He didn't know, and quite frankly, was terrified to find out. Despite that, as he rapidly scampered between the trees, he turned his head just a fraction, to see if the spectre was behind him.
He saw nothing.
Startled, and relieved, Piyo slowed down abit, not beleiving his eyes. Had he actually outrun the thing? Slowing to a jog, his senses kicked in as his heart rate slowed; he couldn't smell the pursuer, couldn't hear it; was it gone?
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Posted: Thu Dec 20, 2007 11:40 pm
There was no movement in the forest save that of the kitsune boy. The hooded figure seemed to have vanished into thin air... but... directly in the path of the fox-boy, hardly noticeable, barely larger than a fist...
...was a solid black puddle.
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Posted: Thu Dec 20, 2007 11:56 pm
Piyo slowed to a cautious pace, going from speed to stealth, ears alert for the slightest movement. But everything was still. "H-haha... h-he was a stupid shuffling mummy... yeah... that's probably it... Elfir always told me how slow they were... ha- haha..." the kitsune whispered to himself nervously. Suddenly, he felt his foot sink into something. "YEEEP!" Piyo looked down, frantically, to find his foot coated with sticky black stuff. "Ack!! This stuff's all over my foot!" he gasped, immediately recoiling his foot from the goo. "That was... weird..." the kitsune whispered, shuddering slightly as he went on his way, trying to regain his nerves.
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Posted: Fri Dec 21, 2007 12:18 am
As the kitsune removed his foot from the puddle, five small lumps surfaced, four in a row, and one beneath. They began to rise out of the flux, seperate for a few inches, but eventually connecting, to form... a hand. The black pool began to expand rapidly as the newly formed appendage shot out and seized the retreating quarry's ankle, pulling him towards it. A second hand emerged from the churning muck, locking onto the kitsune's calf with an iron grip. In little time, a head and half of a torso rose from the depths of the shadow flux, as a trapdoor spider would partially appear from its tunnel, for the sole purpose to drag its prey down into the bowels of it lair.
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Posted: Fri Dec 21, 2007 4:32 am
Myu, her eyes widening, turned around as fast as she could. Piyo? She had heard his scream. Rushing out of the door, she automatically pulled out her big gun and loaded it; the cords sliding out of her neck to attach to it. Her eyes clicked into battle mode, unblinking and able to perform x-rays and other such feats that could aid her. Her hand that was not holding the gun curled into a fist as a large boulder came into her view. Going around it would take to long; She'd quicker shatter it. Slamming her fist into the large rock; it splintered into a thousand pieces as she continued to run to Piyo's aid.
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Posted: Sat Dec 22, 2007 10:40 am
Footfalls? The hooded predator felt the slight vibrations through the ground; someone was fast approaching. Best wrap this up quickly, then. Though the kitsune, waist deep in the necrotic trap, struggled, his efforts were in vain. All that was visible of the wraith's figure was half an arm, hand locked around his victim's shoulder, dragging him into the depths of the flux, the rest of the attacker, elbow down, submerged beneath his trap. So, even that disappeared below the surface; the only thing left to be pulled under was the young kitsune boy's head.
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Posted: Sat Dec 22, 2007 3:34 pm
Her fist, now electrically charged, sank deeply into the apparition's puddle as she gently wrapped her floating wire around Piyo's upper body tightly in many layers of the metal string. The electricity form her fist negatively charged the entire wraith in a method of radiation as she replaced her fist with her gun; Firing several rounds in a short five seconds. Using her tremendous strength, she yanked Piyo out of the hooded figures grasp; undoubtedly braking his ankle. Lifting him over her shoulder, she put his on her back, where several cords emerged from compartments in her metallic vertebrae to wrap around his waist and limbs. Securely strapped to her back tight enough to be safe, but not hurting other than his ankle, she continued to fire into the wraith as she backed up. Once she was several meters away from it, she tossed a grenade into the very center of the ectoplasmic waste. Turning, she ran back to the tavern as smoothly as she could so as to not jostled Piyo.
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Posted: Wed Dec 26, 2007 7:38 am
The hooded figure jolted each time a bullet hit it; cringed from the electric charge, but never once made a sound. Even as the grenade exploded at point blank range, still no utterance came forth. Slowly... its charred remains that had not been devoured by the explosion sank back into the flux, vapor rising from it with an evil hiss. The last to disappear was the head, still hooded, still intact and bandaged, milky eye still revealing no sign of emotion.
And with that, the wraith was completely submerged in the black puddle, which soon disappeared, converting back into shadow.
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Posted: Thu Dec 27, 2007 2:06 am
((Thats it i've had enough and i'm leaving now thanks for the entertainment
*Leaves the guild*))
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Posted: Thu Dec 27, 2007 8:47 am
[[ sad huh? Why? No.....]]
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Posted: Thu Dec 27, 2007 4:13 pm
ooc: [[ Toodles; don't forget to write. ]]
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Posted: Thu Dec 27, 2007 5:17 pm
((@Curien: bein' a bit shrewd, arncha? neutral
@masked: I'm sorry... it was because of Piyo; wasn't it...? sad I am sorry...))
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Posted: Fri Dec 28, 2007 5:08 pm
Sanji - Kataomoi Her fist, now electrically charged, sank deeply into the apparition's puddle as she gently wrapped her floating wire around Piyo's upper body tightly in many layers of the metal string. The electricity form her fist negatively charged the entire wraith in a method of radiation as she replaced her fist with her gun; Firing several rounds in a short five seconds. Using her tremendous strength, she yanked Piyo out of the hooded figures grasp; undoubtedly braking his ankle. Lifting him over her shoulder, she put his on her back, where several cords emerged from compartments in her metallic vertebrae to wrap around his waist and limbs. Securely strapped to her back tight enough to be safe, but not hurting other than his ankle, she continued to fire into the wraith as she backed up. Once she was several meters away from it, she tossed a grenade into the very center of the ectoplasmic waste. Turning, she ran back to the tavern as smoothly as she could so as to not jostled Piyo. Dr Curien The hooded figure jolted each time a bullet hit it; cringed from the electric charge, but never once made a sound. Even as the grenade exploded at point blank range, still no utterance came forth. Slowly... its charred remains that had not been devoured by the explosion sank back into the flux, vapor rising from it with an evil hiss. The last to disappear was the head, still hooded, still intact and bandaged, milky eye still revealing no sign of emotion.
And with that, the wraith was completely submerged in the black puddle, which soon disappeared, converting back into shadow.
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Posted: Fri Dec 28, 2007 5:22 pm
((Tch... *looks around* This guild's starting to come to the ground.... time to put it into 3rd gear... 3nodding ))
Piyo, still in shock at the attack, could do little to respond, save whimpering from the sharp pains coming from his ankle. "M-mew..." he stammered, "what was that?? My ankle..!! It hurts!!" It seemed that the thing that had assulted him was gone, dead probably, but the little kitsune was still terrified.
Elfir continued to wipe off tabletops while pondering the sudden departures of Mew, and then Yusa. "Huh, just took off like that..." he mumbled, scrubbing at a particularly stubborn ring with a wet rag. "Wonder what that was all about... Yusa, too.... well, good riddance; that bloke didn't like me much, anyhow," he added, setting his jaw. Standing up straight, he looked around the bar, which seemed pretty much empty, save Winston who was sprawled out on the couch, asleep as usual. "Urg... where is everyone else?" he grumbled. Ooka (probably drunk), he figured, was probably in her room reading that blood-stained book. Piyo, off somewhere bugging somebody or getting into undoubtable mischief, Sakura, probably crying her eyes out, now that yet another boyfriend had departed. Kramek, well, he came and went as he pleased; not like Elfir knew him that well, anyway... Shrugging, he continued with his work...
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