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 Posted: Mon Jul 31, 2006 4:33 am
*Steve paced inside his cell, trying to remember just how he triggered the flame*
Grrr....I hate prison....
*he tryed to imagine the flame coming out of his hands as he threw his arms toward a wall, hoping to blast it out with jets of fire*
Damn...nothing...
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Posted: Mon Jul 31, 2006 10:50 pm
Akin just stared at the wall, his breath calming. He dropped his hands, shaking his head and whispering. He began pacing again, ignoring the presence of the other. The room began shaking slightly, mostly the wall the door was in. It ended as Akin sat down in a corner, staring at his hands.
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Posted: Tue Aug 01, 2006 3:26 am
*Steve now tried to focus his energy into his hands as he flung them at the wall*
*A Spark!*
Whoa!
*He prepares to try again, focusing all he can into his hands*
Alright, time to try this again!
*Steve goes back over to the wall, flings his hands toward it. Success! A blast of fire is flung onto the wall, melting the rock around it*
Sweeeett.... *he murmers to himself*
*The molten rock solidified again, becoming very brittle, although he did not melt all the way through, there was a small hole in the wall*
whoa! Whats this?
*he looks through the hole, putting his hands around the edge.*
*the edge crumbles beneath his fingers before he has the chance to look through the hole*
Cool! A way out! Or at least....lets hope so....
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Posted: Tue Aug 01, 2006 9:11 pm
As the room started shaking started shaking She pressed herself against the wall behind her... and.. it wasn't giving her the stablity she wanted. In fact she was falling through it...
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Posted: Tue Aug 01, 2006 11:03 pm
Akin looked up, and bolte to his feet, grabbing her arm,
"You did it!!" He screamed, eyes sparkling. She did it...She did it!! Most exciting.
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Posted: Tue Aug 01, 2006 11:39 pm
Name: Kojan Knotglade Age: 18 Power: speed Weakness: strength Description:  symbaol/mark on right shouldar(band): Life story:As a really young boy he was a fast runner...but nothing to abnormal, atleast not until age 13 when he started going speeds not meant for man to go. He never could really control it and he would break alot of things from the force of his speed. One day his parents couldn't take it and called the people from Sina, who came out and took Kojan away.
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Posted: Wed Aug 02, 2006 5:34 pm
*Steve layed his hands yet again on the now cooled stone*
I know!
*He began to tear away at the brittle stone, the hole beggining to get bigger and bigger. Soon however, it became harder to break off the stones, the hole was about the size of a trashcan lid. It was just now he realized how much the blast of flame had worn him out...*
Whoa....dizzy...
*he collapses onto the floor, unconscious*
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Posted: Wed Aug 02, 2006 5:45 pm
She was halfway through the wall, the only thing keepining her in the room was that Akin had a hold on her arm. If he wasn't holding her arm she would have been compleatly through the wall already.
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Posted: Thu Aug 03, 2006 3:16 am
*Steve awoke next to the hole in the wall*
Whoa....I guess I shouldnt over do it like that anymore....
*he said as he gets up*
Time to break through this wall!
*he steps back, sliding into a stance*
HIYAAAAAA!
*Steve charges at the stone, jumps, and spins his foot around, and contacts the stone, flame spitting out from under his foot. The stone cracks under his foot, crumbling to the floor*
well....that worked!
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Posted: Thu Aug 03, 2006 4:46 pm
((Guess who's baaaaaaaaaaacck~~ wink Well, at least temporarily. I'm at Bannana's right now. My computer's being sporratic.)) Dirty feet trudged against what was a perfectly-clean, tiled floor. Shade-Man, ever worrisome, prodded lightly alongside the man, marble-eyes rolling just a little too much in their overround sockets, huge mouth frowning.The jungle-swamp had melted away, moving into an old, abandoned warehouse that seemed as though it had previously been used for industrial purposes. Out-of-date, dusty machines littered the haphazard walkways, sprinkling life into the otherwise decrepit and lonely building. He continued walking along in this manner, Wood Man's impatient feet lightly clanking and creaking against a floor seemingly older than he, until they happened upon a pile of dolls. A huge mass of writhing shadows squirmed and crawled out of an unlit room, moving silently under doors with deadly intent.The dolls' eyes rolled this way and that as they stood up, uniform, and spoke: "This is the place of our Making. We, who have no working eyes, must sense You with our minds. Who dares desecrate this solemn ground?" More and more shadows poured out of the room, most clumping together into a living blob, others escaping and slithering away into other rooms. Shade-Man rolled his eyes, creaky face twisting with impatience.
"I say! Must we wait? There's evermore work to do, and all you can seem to think of is bringing these.. these.. children into a cause they couldn't fathom in a million years."
As if truely hearing Shade-Man speak for the first time, the man lifted his head and stared at him.
"What's that? Have I got something in my teeth?" A knobby shade-finger lifed to pick imaginary debris out of comically large dentition.The dolls suddenly began to cluster together maniacally, their bodies melting and molding into one being with many porcelain minds. It was a mannequin. Now armed with a giant army of shadows, Gaiden teetered and danced onward, glancing back at the very disapproving Shade-Man.
There.
A man just jumped out of a wall.The giant mannequin turned to a gaping hole in the wall, from which emerged a large, beholderesque being, its many eyes glaring menacingly at the trio. "Oh, dearie," Wood-Man's face shifted again. "What is that ghastly thing?"
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Posted: Thu Aug 03, 2006 10:53 pm
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Posted: Thu Aug 03, 2006 10:54 pm
Akin pulled her back in, eyes wide,
"Try again, through the door. Then you can open it for me. Pelase, you have to!" He whispered, pushing her toward the door. He was shaking with excitment, antisipation of leaving this stinking cell.
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Posted: Fri Aug 04, 2006 3:22 am
*He was too weary before to realise the floor was shaking, but now it was clear to him*
What the...an earthquake?! Oh well...
*He continued to break away at the hole until it was big enough for him to crawl through*
Alright! Now to get through.
*Steve prceeded to crawl through the new passageway, as he reached the other side, he noticed that there was already someone there!*
Who are you?! *He exclaimed*
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Posted: Fri Aug 04, 2006 1:59 pm
{ Heheheheheh!!! You get to have FUN with Gaidy-poo!!...Soon as I kidnap Ishy again...Mifmemo. You know about Gaidy-poo just as well as I do. twisted heart heart
And I suggest re-reading the post until it makes sense. This IS a mental asylum, might I remind you. }
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Posted: Fri Aug 04, 2006 5:08 pm
*after not hearing a responce, he called out again*
Who are you?! Can you tell me what im doing here?
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