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 Posted: Tue Sep 04, 2012 2:00 am
Thaddeus braced himself for the earthquake and listened closely as the voice made its announcement. He nodded solemnly when Damien mentioned that whatever had just happened probably killed hundreds. He tipped the waitress and stood slowly. "I will follow. You may need assistance." he announced while Damien gathered his things. He made it clear that Damien had no choice, but did not make him wait. Thaddeus kept pace the entire way there.
Thaddeus frowned at the disaster caused by the mysterious ship. As Damien ushered the innocent behind them, he folded his arms into the opposite sleeves and studied the ship.
"This can't continue. I need to get close to that ship."
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Posted: Wed Sep 12, 2012 2:11 am
A scanning eye on the very top of the ship accepted Thaddeus and Damien as they made their way closer to the ship, and the gravely voice would ring out once more, echoing across the broken city.
"Ah... my first two volunteers! State your names proudly for the city to hear... their new saviors."
The voice cut out as soon as it had interrupted the goings on of the town. The sinister looking aircraft hovered threateningly above the dead center, almost glaring at them. Several weapons would be seen on the sides and front, though they would appear inactive. Whatever this ship was, it looked like it was right out of the front page of a science fiction novel. It didn't give either of them an inviting tone or thought. It just looked too dark and horrid despite what the voice spoke. Atop this ship stood a man, hunched over. He was not much more than a silhouette now, and it was hard to tell who he was. A woman now plopped down beside him and began fighting him. Ice was flown between this Elven woman with glowing swords on her back. The hunched figure retorted with fire. The two elements clashing in a titanic battle atop the craft and no other words were spoken.
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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2012 3:16 am
Thaddeus stood his ground as the aircraft approached and studied it and the fighters atop it carefully. "Volunteers?" he pondered aloud. "You are not welcome here, murderer. Leave now to where you came from or I will be forced to involve myself."
If the being was willing to speak to them, perhaps it would be willing to listen as well. While not incredibly likely to work - especially considering that whomever was speaking had no problem killing hundreds to get here - he was facing an unknown. Thaddeus would not risk the lives of those around him through hasty conflict with an armed vessel.
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Posted: Sun Sep 23, 2012 7:05 pm
Damien didn't answer at first. He nodded along with Thaddeus' words and watched the battle going on atop the ship for a moment before staring up into the great eye. He felt like he had to squint, and eventually blinked and flinched his gaze back to the combatants. "My name is Damien, and I'll happily escort you out, murderer. Show me whom I need to kill." He tightened his grip on his sword slightly, silver eyebrows furrowing.
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Posted: Mon Sep 24, 2012 4:02 pm
The two fighters atop the vessel continued in their overly flashy display of magic and fighting. The elf woman lunged at the robed, slouched man with one of her swords and he lept out of the way and turned around, wrapping his hand around the back of her throat and channeling an intense heat into her body that immediately melted the iced defenses she had up, causing the woman to fall limp, yet she wasn't dead. He kept the tight grip on her neck and displayed her to the two standing before him and his ship. His low, gravely voice rang out once more to them, hearing their words.
"Not welcome here..? Murderer..?"
His laughter echoed across the now even more run down city, bouncing off of buildings and steel. It seemed to be horridly unnatural, nearly probing at the sanity of those that would be less than prepared.
"This entire planet is doomed to destruction and hell. A mere couple hundred lives is nothing in comparison to the millions that will be lost in time... Either join me and fight or die here... the choice is yours."
He released the woman's neck and allowed her to slump onto the steel of the ship. He rose his foot and started to stomp, though the woman regained conciousness at the last second and rolled to the side, disappearing in a flurry of snow and ice.
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Posted: Sun Sep 30, 2012 8:43 pm
Thaddeus hardened his gaze. "I believe I have already made my stance clear. I do not associate with evil except to protect others from its influence. If you will not leave peacefully," he nodded towards Damien. "then we will do what we must to remove you."
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Posted: Fri Nov 23, 2012 9:57 am
 ((RANDOM JUMPING IN BECAUSE I HAVE NOTHING BETTER TO DO. ALSO HALF-ASSED ATTEMPT TO REVIVE A THREAD.)) Raven, watching the airship, decided it would be best to take it down, He watched around hundreds of people die around a minute or two ago. It shook him, literally. His hood guarded his eyes as he took out his blade. He wriggled the metallic, hooked blade fingers on his left arm. He smiled crookedly. He found a way on the airship, using agility and well placed metal beams. "Yeah. Murderer. Didn't you see the bodies fall into your hand-made ravine?" He hissed, his blade hung loose at his side. His words hung icily, like everything else he did. He saw the woman disappear. "We won't die here. 3 against one is horribly outmatched. EVEN if you stronger then us." He pointed his claw at the man. "Besides, I've been a little rusty...." He put his hand down. His hood still covered most of his features as ice started to gather around his blade. He crouched, almost ready to lunge. "Enough about that, though. I'll see to it this won't be fun."
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Posted: Thu Nov 29, 2012 12:04 am
(( Please re-read the rules of the RP. There is no change of color of text allowed, and the part about god moding. Automatically saying that you're successful in doing something without retaliation from something is god moding. ))
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Posted: Thu Nov 29, 2012 2:22 pm
Erepo (( Please re-read the rules of the RP. There is no change of color of text allowed, and the part about god moding. Automatically saying that you're successful in doing something without retaliation from something is god moding. )) ((Well, The color change was cause I used a format that I didn't edit, le oops. And God-Modding, I haven't even done anything yet, lol. I mean, 3 against one is practically impossible odds. Think about it rationally, instead as a general post in an RP. Have you seen anyone come out of a 3 versus one without some unfair advantage?))
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Posted: Thu Nov 29, 2012 3:44 pm
(( God moding is god moding whether it's three vs one or a million vs one. And yes, you have. Finding a way onto the airship is well and fine, but suddenly knowing the airship inside and out to find a way on top of it while saying there's absolutely nothing to get in your way and without allowing me to post what's even -IN- the airship is god moding. ))
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Posted: Thu Nov 29, 2012 5:47 pm
((Reread the post. Raven jumped off of building rubble onto the top. The other two did EXACTLY the same, butt hey didn't even explain how. Technically, they both need the same pep-talk.))
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Posted: Thu Nov 29, 2012 10:20 pm
(( From what I gathered from their posts, they are still standing on the ground, facing the airship. Not on it. ))
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Posted: Sat Dec 01, 2012 8:36 pm
((We are indeed both on the ground. Please respect the GM's rules and bring any disagreements you may have to PM. No need to clutter his thread. smile ))
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Posted: Thu Dec 20, 2012 1:05 am
The hunched man peers down at the two figures who stand before him and his ship, clenching his teeth tightly. He nearly barks out into laughter as Thaddeus finished speaking. A harsh laughter that carried over much more distance than it seemingly should have.
"You fool. The ones I've killed with this crater would have died anyway. There is a war coming. A war unlike you or anyone else have ever seen, I assure you..."
He gnashes his teeth as he stomps forward, fire blasting up from his boot and over his form. It died out after forming into a demonic figure that defies what one could seemingly imagine in unholy and fearsome.
"This is what we will be fighting. I cannot do it alone. Neither can you. Join my crew as we will have a common goal. After which I'll let you on your merry way."
His speech comes across even harsher now after he created the fire. His eyes focusing almost inhumanly upon the two on the ground. Evil took its shape in many forms. So does the forces of good. Appearances don't matter. Though his man's appearance reeked of unholy and unearthly powers. His right hand clenched as the organism on his arm constricted madly.
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Posted: Tue Apr 02, 2013 4:10 pm
"What reason do I have to believe you?" Thaddeus asked coldly. "The fact that you would kill those I would seek to protect does very little to convince me otherwise."
He studied the demonic figure carefully. Regardless of his stance against this man, ignorance commonly proves to be deadly. "What is the nature of this supposed war?"
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