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Posted: Sat Sep 19, 2015 11:02 am
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Deora_Alvarez "HA!" Deora cheered, pumping a fist in the air as she ran to the floored man. "I can't believe that worked!"She brushed back a violet lock of hair that had fallen in front of her face during her run before offering a hand to help Kerana back to her feet. She realized the girl had a good point. Like a dog chasing a car, what was her plan once she'd caught the guy? If they'd wanted answers, they'd be hard to get while he was breathless and semi-conscious. They couldn't wait for him to wake up, either. The sound of clicking locks brought her attention to the main doors, and the group of thugs running towards them from the van. They could try to carry the guy with them, but if those thugs got through the door, they'd have to drop him, anyway. "I don't know, I didn't think that far ahead. I kinda figured you two might have some ideas." Deora explained.
Damien did have an idea. He immediately probed the half conscious man's mind. A moment later his eyes went wide with equal parts fright and fury. He turned to the soldiers at the door and raised one hand at them. Their helmets made them impervious to psychic probes, but he had other ways to disable them.
The frame that held the doors broke off of the wall and swept the soldiers back into the parking lot like a bowling pin sweeper.
He immediately turned to the girls and said, "We aren't the only ones being attacked. Daedalus is making it's move. Valhalla is under attack."
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Posted: Sat Sep 19, 2015 10:21 pm
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Posted: Sun Sep 20, 2015 4:56 pm
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Posted: Sun Sep 20, 2015 9:14 pm
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Posted: Mon Sep 21, 2015 2:03 am
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Posted: Mon Sep 21, 2015 6:07 am
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PixelMuse She was unphased by the bodyless heads and headless bodies since she was aware of what he did do already. She had already accepted that there was nothing more she could do for them. Coward… she thought as the ghoul figure used them as body shields. Then it looked to her and brought Freya up front. " FREYA!" She called out. Her fist clenched, she had already lost one of her senseis, she did not wish to loose the other. Sil was right, it was psychological game. She called out to her troops "Fall back get the civilians out of here!" She backed into her shadow on the wall. "Psychological warfare… two can play at this game…" when the ghoul thought that was the last of her shadow mice came from his shadow to nibble at his wrist. Hopefully she timed this right.
The ghoul hissed angrily. Invisible hands swept out and crushed the mice. He was frustrated enough by the fact that the shining lady wouldn't lose her head, or any other part of her body for that matter. Now he was seething.
Freya's shield aura was the only thing keeping her alive. She had seen how easily the others had been decapitated, but she had no idea how many hands the kid had.
She tried to wriggle out of his grasp while he was distracted by Trinity's ploy. That's when another hand imprint appeared over her mouth and nose. Her eyes went wide as she realized something. She could still be suffocated.
The ghoul grumbled and began to attack the shadows around it. Hand imprints and gashes scored the walls rapidly.
Sil narrowed her eyes as she paid attention to the events and leaned into Trinity.
"You probably can't hear it, but there is a humming sound surrounding the boy. Almost like a drone. I think those "hands" are vibrating at such a high frequency when he strikes that they're able to cute through things like a hot knife through butter. We need some sort of projectile to hurt him."
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Posted: Tue Sep 22, 2015 4:23 pm
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Posted: Tue Sep 22, 2015 5:05 pm
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Posted: Tue Sep 22, 2015 8:21 pm
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Posted: Tue Sep 22, 2015 11:15 pm
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Rikki Tikki Travi The ghoul hissed angrily. Invisible hands swept out and crushed the mice. He was frustrated enough by the fact that the shining lady wouldn't lose her head, or any other part of her body for that matter. Now he was seething. Freya's shield aura was the only thing keeping her alive. She had seen how easily the others had been decapitated, but she had no idea how many hands the kid had.
She tried to wriggle out of his grasp while he was distracted by Trinity's ploy. That's when another hand imprint appeared over her mouth and nose. Her eyes went wide as she realized something. She could still be suffocated. The ghoul grumbled and began to attack the shadows around it. Hand imprints and gashes scored the walls rapidly.
Trinity watched as the ghoul reacted. She hopped it was enough for him to loose his concentration on Freya, allowing her to escape. Instead it seemed the ghoul had more than just a pair of hands at his disposal. He saw her placed one of them over Freya's mouth trying to suffocate her, "Damn it!"
She let out a deep breath, remembering her first lesson of when to kill. This very much was like the wolf in that lesson. Considering how easily the ghoul killed with no hesitation, no remorse it was clear this ghoul was beyond all help and would not stop until all of Valhalla was headless. Trinity does value every life but there comes a point when someone like the ghoul is beyond redemption and put more innocent lives at risk, had to be eliminated. It was the way of the Seitoukage clan.
Trinity wouldn't easily come to that conclusion, some may perceive it as a weakness, but she saw it as a strength, to have all of this power and not kill is something others may not been able to maintain. She could very easily shove a shadow pike into hearts of an army at will if she wanted but thanks to her senseis she was more disciplined than that. What would still her hand was the fact that everyone had a family and how much they would be missed once they were gone.
Rikki Tikki Travi Sil narrowed her eyes as she paid attention to the events and leaned into Trinity.
"You probably can't hear it, but there is a humming sound surrounding the boy. Almost like a drone. I think those 'hands' are vibrating at such a high frequency when he strikes that they're able to cut through things like a hot knife through butter. We need some sort of projectile to hurt him."
"Projectiles coming up…" she stretched her arms and cracked her knuckles. She tried to send spinning shuriken like a circular saws to come out of the the shadows aiming for the ghoul's chest or head.
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Posted: Thu Sep 24, 2015 2:21 pm
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Posted: Sat Sep 26, 2015 9:53 am
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Posted: Wed Sep 30, 2015 10:57 am
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Posted: Wed Sep 30, 2015 1:13 pm
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