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 Posted: Tue Apr 17, 2007 4:30 pm
((Lilith needs to hear from Zant))
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Posted: Tue Apr 17, 2007 4:52 pm
((We need to get deeper in and fight off the skeletons first.))
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Posted: Tue Apr 17, 2007 5:22 pm
As the group ventured further into the pyramid, Clover began to feel edgy. Yes, she had found comfort in the high confidence she held for the group, but she couldn’t keep herself from worrying about Larien. Would they see her again? Soon they approached a large sand pit and as if on cue a hoard of skeletons came barreling towards them, weapons readied. Clover quickly grabbed her dagger and without any thought immediately concentrated a consistent swirl of wind around it, lengthening it to that of a short sword.
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Posted: Tue Apr 17, 2007 9:36 pm
With the uncomfortableness written on Ep's face, Ty felt some what obligated to save the energy of both Ep, the mission's leader, and Clover, the supposed chosen one needed to defeat Zant.
As he began darting around, severing undead bodies in two (and watching more pop up by the second) he could feel the pull of the sand wanting to suck him in quicker than lightning sand. Everytime a loose group of bones hit the sand, Ty noticed that the sand actualy compressed and froze for a few nano-seconds.
Ty called, "Epotheros, If I knock 'em all down for a moment, Do you think you have enough strength to heat this sand to glass? And maybe Clover, you could compress the sand with a strong downward gust of wind at the same time to compress it and made the glass harder to break?"
Still keeping at playing his whack-a-zombie game the whole time he spoke.
"Can you do that?!"
((anybody know why Tramer hasn't been posting lately? He's been on repeatedly this past month, he just hasn't posted...?))
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Posted: Wed Apr 18, 2007 3:01 pm
Epotheros placed his hands onto the soft loose sand and begain to create an orage glow around his hands. In a flash of light the sand had turned into a pool of red hot liquid. Epotheros then absorbed the heat that infested the liquid quickly turning it into a rough and dull glass like material.
((Sorry for not posting a lot of stuff, I'm just to tired to do anything lately.))
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Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2007 11:28 am
Nodding her head to Ty’s suggestion Clover waited for Epotheros to heat the sand. Once the heating process was complete she swung her dagger, sending a powerful surge of wind towards the solidifying substance. Soon the sand pit was a hard rough glass. Clover was amazed at what they had accomplished.
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Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2007 1:14 pm
the sand pit quickly transformed into a glass bridge to the tombs on the other side as the remaining skeleton army fell into a light dusty sheet covering the hard dull ground, blown down by clover's gust.
Ty remained in the center of the glass-bridge as he warned the others, "It's slightly slippery, but otherwise quite solid."
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Posted: Sun Apr 22, 2007 4:15 pm
When the group of fighters make it across the bridge they are met by a pair of mummycreatures that were holding very large and thick schimitars. They both let out a scream towards Epotheros that froze him in his tracks simular to the zombie screach in zelda games. Since Clover Ty and TRamer were out of range of the attacks effects they were left still able to move.
Attack these guys with range attacks.
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Posted: Sun Apr 22, 2007 8:14 pm
((I dont know the zombie screach in zelda games, but i think i get the idea))
Epotheros froze when the mummy creatures rose, and Ty didnt think it was from fright. Imediately, he called from the shadows five humaniod-like beasts with blades attached to their elbows (each arm has three segment, and two elbows, therefore twice the reach and much more angular dexterity). Each made of shadows, one went staight to Ep to try and move him away from these new foes. the others split into two groups, each group attacking the undead, aiming at previously existing joints and tendons so as to lay morituary peices scattered around. Not controlling their every move, Ty trusted his 'Grapples' to do their best...as he knew they would.
((do not hesitate to launch projectiles at the mummies, my guys are made of shadows, it'll pass right through them))
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Posted: Mon Apr 23, 2007 2:48 pm
((Click the link to see the effect of the zombie screach. http://www.vgcats.com/comics/?strip_id=74. xd Also I will not be online from tuesday to friday so you guys can basically do what ever you want, explore the place and what not, bump into Larien if you want to just don't go near the zombie dragon. ))
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Posted: Mon Apr 23, 2007 3:40 pm
Events seemed to fly by quicker than what Clover could keep up with. Her mind was racing in attempts to reaching an acceptable plan. Finally she realized that Epotheros couldn’t move and that Ty had sent out shadow creature-looking things to fight the oncoming attackers. Without any more hesitation Clover sheathed her dagger and readied her bow. In seconds she notched an arrow and sent it flying into a mummies chest. The wind concentrated around it sent the mummy soaring as the arrow itself penetrated the undead mass.
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Posted: Mon Apr 23, 2007 4:35 pm
One mummy taken down by clover's arrow, Ty's Grapplers took down the last. Even after they were gone, Epotheros still didn't revert to a normal stage of movement, so the fifth and final Grappler was given instructions to carry Epotheros. It had to work around the odd stance of Ep's frozen muscles, but had it's added dexterity to help greatly with the task.
Epotheros, a colorful statue unable to continue guiding us...Tramer, a walking daze out of touch with the world...Ty quickly looked to Clover as next in command for leadership.
"I'm following you...Which way?"
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Posted: Wed Apr 25, 2007 5:27 pm
((Sorry that I took so long to post. I have finals next week, so my professors are trying to assign in as many papers and as much homework as they possibly can. Fun times.))
Immediately worried filled Clover. How long would Epotheros be motionless. After hearing Ty’s comment Clover decided that they must go on until Epotheros regained movement. Hopefully time would fix this problem. So the most they could do was venture further into the pyramid and pray that they didn’t reach the final beast any time soon. Clover let out a deep thoughtful sigh.
“Let’s keep moving,” these words were followed by her own inner plea for guidance from the wind. Sure, they were in a thick, stone pyramid, but the wind’s power was still available to her. She stepped forward, and they exited the now glass floored room to find themselves in a maze like path winding deeper into the bowels of the ancient structure. Eek I hope I don’t get us lost, she thought to herself.
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Posted: Wed Apr 25, 2007 6:33 pm
((no problem. I completedly understand))
Ty, followed by his Grappler, continued in clover's wake to find them selves in a small but potentially deadly maze-like stucture.
"A-maze-ing! Zant thought up everything, didn't he?"
As always, Ty was not worried for his own life, but instead wondered about the extent of his companions capabilities. As he followed the meandering group through the labrynth, he did what he did most...he thought.
He thought about the night larien seemed to cause trouble with clover and epotheros. He thought about why he was unable to join them due to his ever imprisoning dreams. He thought about his other friends, far away, wondering what they were doing. But mostly he thought about Zant and the Judges. Something was nagging at him about them...he just couldn't figure it out yet.
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Posted: Fri Apr 27, 2007 3:01 pm
Clover managed to lead them out of the maze relatively unscathed. The few scirmishes that arose were dealt with swiftly. The whole while, Ep's body was loosening up, to the point where he was almost a limp noodle.
As they left the maze behind, they came upon a small room with two doors and a small, plain wood table. On one door is the symbol of the moon, the other holds the symbol of the sun. On the table is a 4'' silver coin faced with a moon and a sun.
Ty went to the table. "It appears that this coin is put here to help decide which way to go..."
As Ty lifted the coin, he could feel it was weighted heavier on one side. He flipped it...it landed with the sun face-up.
"How smart do you think Zant is?"
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