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 Posted: Tue Apr 10, 2007 10:04 pm
"Nekojiri? Dead? I can't comprehend that." He stood as well, looking at the door.
"Well, I know of one solid method of destroying a barrier: Overpowering it. We could try surging enough chakra through it so it simply.. shorts itself out."
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Posted: Wed Apr 11, 2007 12:44 pm
(( I'm guessing Neko never showed back up, neh? o3o poor guy probly fell asleep at the keyboard, and cursed to himself when waking. Tha's what happens to me~!! )) Yuki sighed, having somehow gotten Clow to drink the tea, and was now on a mission to, number one; find out where Motoko had run off to. (She had a very good idea as to where) And, number two; find out where the earthquakes had come from.
Slipping out of the infirmary, she looked around, then headed towards Neko's office, seeing Motoko, and Mr. Sephiroth! Ah, he was the one who let him into the dojo. "Hello, you two. Causing trouble I see?" She asked with a smile. She guessed the situation, seeing how upset Motoko was, and having caught Sephiroth's last comment she nodded, "Yes, I would have tried that last night, but I could barely move. It's below 60 in there, or lower. Everything is covered in ice. Reeve was able to free this young lady here, but when I tried to get Neko free, I'm afraid he threw me back with his reitsu, and was taken under the ice, closer to the sword.
'It was merely too dangerous to go back Yesturday..." She looked to Motoko and smiled kindly, "But I'm sure he's fine. And as soon as I come up with an appropriate plan, I am going to try and get him back." (( That time will be Friday, as I will be at my sisters, and she lets me stay up as late as I want to. =D ))
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Posted: Wed Apr 11, 2007 12:57 pm
After downing the last of his tea, Sage set the cup on the table. He then go up and headed outside. He looked around the area, took a few deep breaths of fresh air, then stopped cold. A chill ran up and down his spine, and the hairs on what little of his tail was left went on end. Another one? already? Fine then. This time, I'm going to fight it...Psychic style.
As Sage stared down the road, A crack formed in the air. As a hollow began to make it's way into the world of the living, Sage surrounded himself with a mass of ectoplasm. As the Hollow stepped foot into the road leading to the dojo, Sage shaped the ectoplasm calmly and precisely. He shapes the ectoplasm into a strange humanoid form. The figure has three arms, two legs, and a head with a horn atop it. It's hands have three fingers each, shaped with slight claws. It's feet have two claw like 'toes' and a third claw like attachment at the heel. The third arm of the construct is placed in the middle of the back, and the construct itself stands at 5'10. After forming, Sage's hands whip out, and thin strands of ectoplasm attach from the tips of his fingers, to various parts around the construct.
With formation complete, Sage holds his hands out and wiggles his fingers a bit, willing the construct to charge the hollow, All the while, the hollow charges forth towards Sage's construct, Emy.
((I loath double posting, so I'm going with the way of the edit...if someone wants to jump in, I'm going to leave it at mid fight. oh, and I'm using dnd rules to do this fight. 3nodding ))
As Emy and the Hollow clashed, the strings of ectoplasm leading to Emy centered around it's back. Emy slammed itself into the hollow, and at the same time engaged it in a grapple. Emy locked it's arms with the arms of the hollow. However, at the same time, the hollow took a chunk out of Emy's shoulder with a bite.
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Posted: Wed Apr 11, 2007 1:49 pm
Clow still lay there, finally hydrated thanks to the tea. Although, he still couldn't move, he had a bit of a smile still. The memories still haunted him though...
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Posted: Wed Apr 11, 2007 1:54 pm
Around the shadows of the infirmary, a soft 'pat-patting of green fuzzy bunny slippers was heard, yet there was no one to be seen. Soon thought, a cute little head popped up right in front of Clow's face as a pair of brilliant green eyes stared him down. Purple locks of slightly curly hair fell onto his face as, yes, Syoku had appeared once again. "Boo, Mr. Clow!! Why are you in the sick place?"
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Posted: Wed Apr 11, 2007 1:56 pm
Clow seemed almost unphased as he looked up at Syoku giving her a soft smile.
"I'm just...not feeling too good right now, kiddo. I'm unable to move...and stuff."
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Posted: Wed Apr 11, 2007 1:59 pm
"That's silly, Mr. Clow." She said, sticking her tongue out at him. "Oh! I found something helpful, I think!!" She chimed, holding out a book of spells and stuff. "I found it on my bed when I woke up this morning, and I thought I would show it to you! It looks cool. Maybe we can be like... like... WIZARDS And make me small again!!" She grinned happily, hopping a bit in glee.
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Posted: Wed Apr 11, 2007 2:15 pm
While Clow entertained syouku in the medical ward, Emy continued it's battle with the hollow...
With a roar, the Hollow wrestled to break free of Emy's hold. Failing this, it contented itself to take another bite out of emy's neckline. As it bit, the third arm on Emy's back smashed into the back of the hollow's neck. When the blow was struck, the hollow let out another howl.
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Posted: Wed Apr 11, 2007 2:16 pm
Reeve wakes in the Main Room, yawning slightly.
"Who's around?"
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Posted: Wed Apr 11, 2007 2:25 pm
Clow's ears perked up a bit and he looked at the book, seeming interested. Maybe...they could make her small again. He wasn't sure, but they'd have to find out. Clow wanted to move his arms up, but they were still weak, so all he could do was stare.
"Amazing...Where did you find this?"
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Posted: Wed Apr 11, 2007 2:29 pm
"Found it when I woke up on my bed~" she cooed with a tricksy tone. She noticed him stare at it as she moved to stand beside him, leaning part of the book against the bed as she held it up and open wide with one arm, and slowly flipped the pages with her free hand. Papa did this when he read to her sometimes. "I reeeeeally wanna be small again. I hit things when I'm big, and people are meaner."
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Posted: Wed Apr 11, 2007 2:31 pm
Clow's eyes narrowed as he scanned the back with seriousness. Then his eyes lifted to Syoku and nodded.
"I think...I think we might be able to do it. As long as I find the right spell...But do you think you can wait a couple more days until I'm on my feet again?"
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Posted: Wed Apr 11, 2007 2:31 pm
Getting no answer, Reeve sits up and rubs his eyes. Coffee. Standing up, Reeve walks toward the kitchen, intent on getting coffee.
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Posted: Wed Apr 11, 2007 2:34 pm
"Oh course, Mr. Clow! As long as you cheer up! You look like you're tired or something!! I wanna see a BIIIIIIIIIG smile!" She said, giving him a goofy grin. If he didn't grin back soon, and a real good one, she'd have to do something drastic.
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Posted: Wed Apr 11, 2007 2:36 pm
Clow gave a small smile, letting his eyes droop a bit and then sighed.
"Not sure if I can today, kiddo."
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