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 Posted: Sat Jan 31, 2009 2:57 pm
"I'm not asking for your forgiveness, Matt," Clayron whispered. "I want to help you get revenge..." looking back at my past, I realize that in order to get what I want, I have to help you. It may sound crazy, but hear my story and you'll agree."
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Posted: Sat Jan 31, 2009 3:13 pm
"HELP M-" He stopped as he glared at Clayron. "I should have known it'd come back to you, that'd it'd have something to do with saving yoru a** too. Helping someone, when it helps yourself, isn't really helping someone at all, it's going for the personal gain your getting form the person, it's using them...But, go on."
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Posted: Sat Jan 31, 2009 4:45 pm
"Oh Shi-!"
A small orangeish shockwave washed over everything, turning it dull and grey. Ixpath was gone. The vial was gone.
In both of their places, a writhing, tentacled horror lay, thrashing about.
"Two may be one, but one is none."
Hot sun shone above Ixpath. Slowly working his way over the desert, large and continuing forever, he walked. And walked. And walked. "Danmit. I hoped her knowledge extended to that point, and the basic assumption that i would be using a shield. Now, the question is where i can get the reagents for Occam's Dulling."
((By the way, E99 is a real element. It's Einsteinium99. In this case, magic combines with it to do some serious fluctuations in time, such as teleporting everyone fifty years into the past. ))
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Posted: Sat Jan 31, 2009 5:59 pm
((as on every one on earth?))
I was walking down a side walk when i finally got tired of being stalked by several gang members. Quickley turning down a dark ally i stood there as, they came around the corner all hell broke loose.
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Posted: Sun Feb 01, 2009 10:21 am
"Listen," Clayron blurted out. "It doesn't matter if you don't want to help me now. Because you will. Just listen to what I have to offer. It will shock you." He waltzed into the center of the group and announced, "Look. I know everyone here wants to take down Be'er. But none of us want to find him/her ((I'm really not sure)). So what if we make Be'er come to us? Has anyone thought of that yet?"
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Posted: Sun Feb 01, 2009 10:32 am
Matthew stood infront of CLayron. Spitting in his face. "Everyone's been thinking, your seemingly the slowest of us all." He said shaking his head. "And Clayron, telling me I WILL help you..Only makes me want to grab soem popcorn and watch as you fall flat on your face."
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Posted: Sun Feb 01, 2009 12:11 pm
with a kick i sent one flying out of the ally. The others surronded me, and i smirked. In an instant i 'round housed kicked them all, each of the gang members was lying on there backs in a daze.
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Posted: Sun Feb 01, 2009 1:51 pm
"Oh you will help me, Matt," Clayron laughed. "Because what I have to offer... Is your life." With that, Clayron jumped like a grasshopper around Matt's back. He pulled something out of his pocket and held it to Matt's neck. It was the parasite Shelia had injected him with so long ago. "Bob is very hungry right now. Allow me to tell you my story. Any sudden moves and you die." The two quietly moved away from the rest of the group.
((Oh. And I may create a RP of my own. And you will all be free to join. Don't worry. My character will be much different from Clay. I'm not really like him.))
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Posted: Sun Feb 01, 2009 2:21 pm
((You're right, i99. You're a pansy. Also, I'm gonna take Ixpath's lead and teleport everyone back 50 years. Prepare.))
"Well, there goes Ixpath. Now all we need to do is-woah!" The ground underneath Cyrea opened into a perfectly round bottomless pit. She hovered in mid-air in a falling position for about two seconds, then two hands reached up and grabbed her, dragging her down. The ground shut behind her, and then it was just ground again.
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Posted: Sun Feb 01, 2009 2:33 pm
i took a step away from them when all of a sudden i was 50 years younger and lookin like a damn god. Stepping out of the ally way i was shocked at what i seen, we where in the damn 50s, almost the groovy 60s. "Damn im goin to stick out like a sore thumb."
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Posted: Sun Feb 01, 2009 3:36 pm
Matthew grabbed the parasite while they'd been falling tossing it away. "You dumb ******** I'm sickness, stupid s**t liek that can't effect me." He shook his head and kicked CLayron in the c**k. "Merry ******** Christmas do-do." He said as he phased into a teenage girl and started walking around.
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Posted: Sun Feb 01, 2009 5:00 pm
When Eureka saw Ixpath disappear she crossed her arms and shreiked with laughter, her chest heaving with the sheer force of her malicious fit of joy. She laughed until tears leaked from the edges of her eyes, her high cruel voice in sharp contrast to her childish form as she choked through her laughs. "I-ah- ha-ha knew that worm would haha, do something like that! So much ha much for ahaha magic!"
She laughed right up until the point where Cyrea was swallowed into the ground. Then her laughter abruptly stopped.
"Oh for the love of-" She began, but was stopped as a loud beeping noise sounded somewhere from the vicinity of her backpack. She began to feverently scrabble at her back, desperately pushing buttons that appeared at her touch.
Her efforts were too late. With a bright flash and aloud explosion she was gone.
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She reappeared 50 years in the past, sick with the strain of time-travel. She examined her surroundings carefully. She appeared to be in the back alley of a slums somewhere. She moaned once again at the unfairness of things and checked a bracer on her arm. Her eyes widened in rage and hate as she muttered.
"Grea-a-at. My stupid rent transfer device is broken again. Instead of transfering my rent straight to Cyrea it seems it's teleported me to..."
She examined her bleak surroundings. "...here. Can't be any more than 50 years in the past."
It was then that she looked at herself. Though she was still wearing her clothing and still had all of her stuff, her body was not the same. She was now at least 19 and her clothing strained to support her new form.
"Even better." She spat, cupping her face in her hands. "That's right, I haven't invented my anti-growth serum yet. Oh what a fun excursion this will be."
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Posted: Mon Feb 02, 2009 5:42 pm
((I'm serious guys. I have power. More than a lot of you. Stop acting like I'm good for s**t))
Clayron phased into a new 50's figure while no one watched and slipped away unnoticed. "Matt thinks he can neglect what needs to be done. I'll show him. I'll show everybody! No, wait. Just Matt."
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Posted: Mon Feb 02, 2009 5:44 pm
GO GEKIGANGAR THREE!
((None of you will probably get this))
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Posted: Mon Feb 02, 2009 6:06 pm
((Nope))
I slip into a nearby clothing store unnoticed, and start to pick out clothes. "Hmm, why can't i be blown back to the land of platform shoes?"
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