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Trashy Cinnabon Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Jan 21, 2011 10:07 pm
Xiaeriene nodded "Well, there is a spell I can cast, that would lock everyone in this world in a pocket between realms. In this state, they will be safe from harm while the battle goes on, their physical beings in a state of suspension, but unfortunately, life cannot handle such a form for very long, and eventually, their physical beings will deteriorate and they will die off one by one." She turned to Xiaedessa "The spell normally would be too powerful to cast, but in a place like Tokyo Tower, where the fabric of space and time is extremely loose, it should be possible if Dess and I combine our power."
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Posted: Thu Feb 17, 2011 9:16 pm
"That will have to be a last ditch effort then." Koori replied. "We can't kill off our best fighters right off the bat if we don't know if they're even capable of winning."
"Why don't we try to take the steam out of their assault on the Black Star? Even a strong enemy can be defeated by a weaker opponent if the weaker strikes at the supply lines. For a planetary invasion those have to be long. Static lines can only hold for so long." Shizue chimed in. "Keeping them from resupplying will be our key to victory."
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Trashy Cinnabon Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Mar 02, 2011 7:26 pm
Elliott nodded "Yes, the Nation has surely been evacuated by now, so our own civilians need not be an issue. In the meantime, our trump card may or may not work, though I doubt it will be more than a mere stall for their plans" He looked to the others with a frown "As you all know, We have developed all kinds of drugs and things of the sort. We have a biological weapon that has been integrated all over the Nation, that would bring about rapid cellular implosion, causing the body to rapidly collapse on it's own mass, until it was reduced to strings of broken compounds and molecules. And it has been set up to be released upon Activation of the Thirtheenth Door evacuation plan. However, our our troops and higher-ups all have some sort of inoculation of one of our various drugs, all of which act as a counteragent to the weapon." He cleared his throat "Unfortunately, while it may be our saving grace against this enemy, I am not sure as to whether it will work on Kyosuke. During his time with us six years ago, he was exposed to the enhancement drug. And if that is still with him, he will be immune to the effects, and can pass that immunity on through sexual contact."
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Posted: Sun Mar 20, 2011 1:03 am
"That seems to be a great plan. What about you're civilians?" Shizue asked as though to point out a flaw.
Vizell stared at the little blue speck that was Earth from the war room in Kyosuke's ship. She pondered as to why they would need so many to take that little world. She longed for the sound of blood spilling, the feeling it as it sprayed across her face and body. The weapon on her back, a man length glaive with a blackened daemon's skull fixed to the butt, began to pulse and glow a deep red. She fought back the feelings of blood lust washing over her like an unrelenting tsunami. The daemon within the weapon was hungry. The pulsing ceased abruptly as Kyosuke placed his hand on her shoulder trying to calm her. "Relax." "I cannot." "It will come soon enough. We're going to land the Plague Marines soon. They're going to be the first wave. They plan is to secure the beach head and use your Berzerkers to break through the enemy at the LZ." "I will leave you one fourth of my Berzerkers." "Leav-" "I do not intend to work along side a being tainted by Slaanesh. Although you have your own Ascendant Mark of the Chaos Gods you are still born of Slaanesh. I will take the remainder of my forces and strike Earth." "I gave them six-" "I do not play games. We hunger. A beast with a mind warped by Tzeentch knows not this feeling. You have patience. We do not. Remember, we are equal. I joined your crusade for the spilling of blood alone." "At least stay for a few hours"
He looked the back of her over. Just then Slaadeva entered. "The Slaanshi whore arrives." "You say that like it's a bad thing you tight-a**, sex deprived freak." "I return to you your retort." "Wha....?" Vizell walked away calmly all the while her glaive pulsed, it's sickening hate filled aura focused on Slaadeva. The daemon wanted nothing more that to devour her deliciously, succulent soul, while she and Kyosuke both checked her out. "You think it was my beauty? I know I AM perfect, but still." "I will remain long enough to transfer 10,000 berzerkers. Don't get them killed un-necessarily. I'm trying to rebuild the World Eaters Legion." The door closed behind her after she exited. "Those legs... I bet she has a wonderful a**. If it hasn't already been shot off." "I think that's what the armor is supposed to prevent, right?" "99% chance she's a virgin too. I just wanna needle her, get her super high, and have my way with her until she dies from over dosing on my narcotic filled blood. It would be a splendid evening."
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Posted: Sun Mar 20, 2011 4:49 am
Elliott shook his head "As I said, the Deconstruction Prion was set to be released upon activation of the Thirteen Doors Program, which transports all civilians to Host II beneath Miranda."
Xiaedessa shook as if she was frightened, before falling to the floor with a moan. "Ugh.....we....have no time....three or four hours, at most maybe." Her eyes were full of fear as Guraha helped her up "They make way here as we speak, and their hearts are filled with a lust for bloodshed and carnage, complete and utter destruction. Rena, we must cast that spell of yours." She looked to her cousin, who nodded with a firm expression
"We will need to gather everyone who will be fighting, and put up a protective barrier to prevent the spell from affecting them. The school would be the best bet, as it is a large campus, and it's high levels of natural psychic energies should provide more than enough amplification to hold up a proper barrier." She turned and headed outside, her husband following with a saddened expression.
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