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Po-ar looked straight at Avaon, his eyes glowing a bright shade of golden. His hair was sticking up, his entire body alight with ki energy the likes of which had never been seen from a Tarnb-jin before.
"Ash-chan..." Trunks whispered, looking to his wife. "Densetsu no Suupa Tarnb-jin desu ka?"
"Wakaranai...." she replied, watching Po-ar in wonder.
Po-ar however, said nothing as waves of energy continued to flow from his body. Portals began opening randomly all around them. Opening and closing only to appear in another place.
It was as if he was losing control of his own innate power...
'I refuse to wait' Po-ar's mind was saying. 'Where is the cauldron, Mor-chan? You must tell me where you hid it, so that I can bring you back to me...'
Ainsu could not tear his eyes from the scene. "I want to help him, Kaguyo-chan..." the man whispered. "I can't do nothing..."
Without a second's hesitation, Ainsu released Kaguyo's hand and rushed toward Po-ar. Granted it was a bit difficult given that Po-ar's ki was cutting Ainsu to shreds the closer he got.
Soon however, the playwrite had his arms around Po-ar, trying to calm him down.
"You can bring her back, Po-ar-kun... but you must stop this. Onegai! If not for me than for the others! For Morrigan-san! Onegai, Po-ar-kun!"

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(((OOC: Trans...

Densetsu no Suupa Tarnb-jin desu ka?
Are there legendary Super Tarnb-jin?
(Super Saiya-jin are called "Densetsu no Suupa Saiya-jin", thus, since Po-ar is exhibiting signs that a Super Saiya-jin would, Trunks is asking Ashuri if there really is such a thing as a Super Tarnb-jin.)

Wakaranai...
I don't know...)))

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Arashi sighed as she stood in the doorway, watching the strange sky.
"It is Vincent-san, correct?" she asked, turning suddenly to the captive which they had left in her care. "Care to explain what that," she indicated the sky. "Might be?"

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Fir continued the kiss, hugging Aled's body tightly against his own, passionate but demanding that Aled return every bit of passion Fir was giving him.

Eara smiled slightly. "It's kinda cute." she agreed. "I wasn't sure what to make of him at first. We need to head towards the old Korred site, if you know where that is." she advised the woman as they approached the mountain. "I think that's where Mor is."

Garren nodded. "You go on ahead, then. I'm going to keep lingering around... Keep an eye on things." he advised. "If you get her soul, contact me immediately."

Aled's hands continued to rub and massage Fir's back as he pressed against the Korred during their kiss.
Yes, Aled Tarnb knew how to play the game. The only thing in the back of his mind however, was a nagging wonder of why this strange being had come along so very quickly.
What was he up too?...

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"I help Garren-san because he asked me to." Arashi replied, her dark eyes narrowing. "I stabbed you because you fled. Would you have had me continue cashing you through the forest like a fool. Besides, how was I to know that iron was poisonous to you, hmm?"

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Po-ar blinked in confusion. "Ainsu-kun?" he whispered before collapsing into the playwrite's arms.
"Po-ar-kun?! Po-ar-kun?!" the other Tarnb-jin spoke, holding the Ou carefully.
"I.... I'm alright..." Po-ar whispered.
Gone was the intense flow of ki.
Gone were the glowing eyes and wildly flying hair.
But one portal remained open. Inside it, was the cauldron.
"Ainsu-kun... could you..." Po-ar was trying to tell him to put Morrigan's body into the cauldron.
But he found his energy greatly depleted.
'Arigatou, Mor-chan...' his thoughts rang out. 'When I get my strength back... I swear to you, I'll kill the b*****d with my own hands...'

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"I didn't realize she was so close to it. I'm sorry." Eara replied quietly. "I couldn't sense her that well until we got close..."

Morrigan's spirit went from calm to alarmed in mere seconds. **Herne... Oh goddesses, gods, no....**
If she was afraid of Aled, her fear of Herne made it look like a casual father-daughter relationship. She was outright panicking.
**REVIVE ME!** she pleaded, reaching out to anyone she could, **REVIVE US PLEASE!!!!**
She didn't know what to do in the slightest.

Avaon on the otherhand immediately began slashing and slaying dogs the best he could, but he was no match for the dogs.
Luckily, however, someone was.
"SONOFFAB!TCH!" Gwyllion fumed, impaling the dog with his spear before spinning and flinging him away. "Herne's back! Who killed Morrigan?!!"
"Aled.." Avaon replied grimly. "Stabbed her, iron poisoning."
"@#%$..." Gwyllion cursed, helping him up before attacking another dog.
The minute he felt Mor's death he had started towards the site at full speed.

Vincent scoffed. "Maybe I should've waited around, then, for Garren to stab me, eh?!!" he growled. "I'd love nothing more than to be shish-ka-bobbed! Didn't it occur to you that ALL fae are allergic to iron?! Try that on Garren, see how quick he changes!"

"Yeah, yeah, whatever," Pixel said with a shrug. "Oh s**t."

The oh s**t beign the scores on undead iron-clad dogs directly in front of them. Pixel cursed and speed up.

"Hang on," she growled, "We're going to run these puppies over!"

Kitaria glanced at the sound of the motorcycle, but that was all she had time fore before she began working on killing the hounds and clearing herself from theri lethel iron.

"Po-ar!" she yelled, "We need to go now! For Morrigan's soul, now!"

If Herne was here, with a fresh soul hanging in the air...Herne would defiantly try and call to Morrigan.

And sure enough, the man was. Standing in a small clearing, guarded by his hounds,, Herne called to the souls of Morrigan and her unborn child.

"Come to me, Come to me," he whispered. They would have no choice to obey. Herne was a gatherer of souls. This was his forte.
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The kitten sat down in front of Arashi and mewed loudly, obviously looking for attention.

Thom watched the kittena dn woman warily, but other than that, remained as statue-esq as he had been.
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"Really now?" Fir asked with a smirk, "You've got quite a lot of experence under your belt it seems...maybe even as much as I do."

Kitaria wasted no time in running to where Herne had to be. Unfrotunatly, the hunter had lft, his hounds scattering in every directon. Kit closed her eyes.

"The Hunter has claimed another soul," she said, standing at the same place Herne had been only a few minutes before.

Pixel stopped her bike , allowing Eara to dismount. The korred girl took off her own helmet.

"Kitaria," she said coldly, glaring daggers at the woman.
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I have her, Garrne! Herne said. I have her and i know who killed her!

((Massive posts one between Sal and myself while Gaia was down))

Oreparma:
"We will track Herne down, of course," Kitaria said calmly, The Hunter has goe rougue and abandoned his position and his duty. For his crimes, his life is forfeit."

Pixel scowled and leaned against a tree, crossing her arms. "I think she was talking about Morrigan, not your stupid hunter."
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I have indeedHerne confirmed. Morrigan's killer was a man named Aled...though I got nothing more than a name. Does that mean anything to you

NaturesChild777:
**Nothing.** Garren replied. **Not a clue who he could be. We'll have to do research on him... How far away are you?**
He was anxious for this moment. He had never had Morrigan in more vulnerable a position than he did now.
It was amazing.

"What about Morrigan?" Eara asked Kitaria softly. "What's going to happen to her??"

Oreparma:
"The Hunter has her soul," Kitaria said. "He has your sister's soul in his hands now. Until we track down Herne, it is in the hunter's hands." "More words of comfort," Pixel said sarcastically.

Close Herne replied and in moments, he was back at tha entrance to the hideout.

NaturesChild777:
Garren greeted him with a wide grin. "Tell me, tell me, what can we do with her??"
"Leave her alone..." Vincent growled, "YOU LEAVE MY SISTER ALONE!"
Garren laughed. "Hardly. Over a millennia of war and suffering, and we finally have her at her absolute weakest. This is too good to pass up. She's completely defenseless now. What can we do Herne? We have no time to waste, I bet her kin are pissed to high hell..." he mused.

Eara fell silent, as did everyone there.
Even Kaguyo was crying, wide-eyed with shock. She could hardly believe what was happening.
In truth, Morrigan and Po-ar had produced a rather charming and handsome son, even if he had yet to wake up...
And had basically mutilated his mother's body, at least initially.
"She's right though." Eara spoke up after a while. "It's cold... It's harsh... But life isn't gentle by any means." Eara lamented quietly. "The bottom line is that we need to take out Herne, before something happens to her we can't change."

Oreparma:
"I will begin tracking down the Hunter," Kitaria said, "He has been allowed to run rampant for far too long. I should have correct this long ago." She glanced at Pixel. "Where is Fir Darrig."

Pixel smirked. "Nowhere you can touch him."

"We can do anything," Herne said with a smirk. "Her soul is ours to do with as we please."

NaturesChild777:
Garren's eyes were absolutely delighted. "I must admit, this is rather new to me... You caught her, where do we begin?? What about that second spirit?"