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Posted: Mon Nov 06, 2006 5:11 pm
((ahhh!! gaia deleted my post!! b*****d stupid thing!! *sigh* I'm sorry but I'm not typing it all out again... I'll give the gist without the florid prose... and it was pretty too...))
Cid: "Shut yer trap, I'm no old guy. And it's Captain to you." Goes with Grenz.
Vincent: Angry at Yuffie "I am pleased to see no one was hurt during the storms, Yuffie, but I have more important things to discuss now."
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Posted: Mon Nov 06, 2006 8:43 pm
Sephriea turned to him once more, Hostelity coming from the captain! Well, there was one simple cure for that. Smirking slightly, she made full well that she was a good distance from Cid before he felt a slight forceful push foward.Then in his mind, he would hear her voice."Don't tell me to shut up. Old man!" Then, with that taken care of she ran herself further into the ship to keep away from Cid, as she went off to explore it.Sure,she could of done a lot more but she wasn't up for hurting the guy or anyone for that matter.
Yuffie made a face at Vincent, then scuffed the ground with her boot."Oh, okay..fiiine!" She finally stepped away, and walked off to sit on one of the pews inside the church.Most were destroyed, but there were still some good standing ones.
(( Yeah, I've had that happen countless times, specially when its a really loooong post. Really, Really annoying.))
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Posted: Tue Nov 07, 2006 2:52 pm
Grenz just gave a lightly laugh as Sephriea messed with Cid. He shook his head and turned to follow after her into the ship. He really didn't want her getting lost or attacked by some idiot crew member. Grabbing the radio at his side, he clicked to another person's frequency, Radic Atmos. He was the ship's technology commander and basically handled most of the information supplying. Turning it on, he spoke into it with a precaution.
"Radic, this is Grenz. I need you to send a readout to all crew members via their radios that we have two people aboard. Cid Highwind and Sephriea. Tell the crew to stay restrained around Sephriea. She looks a lot like Sephiroth so I want no one getting an idea in their head to attack.
"Acknowledged. I'll have it sent in a few moments."
"Right then."
He clicked off the radio and hooked it back onto his belt, turning 'round slightly to wait for Cid to come forward and follow.
Radic clicked off his own radio and set to work. He was in one of the many rooms of the ship, however, he was enveloped in computers, terminals and machines galore. Fingers jetted over the keyboard with blinding speed, sending out the automated order to everyone on board that Grenz had relayed to him.
Spinning in his chair, he went to another and went back to his work, his fingers trailing over the keys again with unbelievable speed. His hair was tied back to keep it from his face and a slim build was what he could boast. Staring boredly at the computer screen through blue glasses, his beautiful green eyes scanned over the information that processed.
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Posted: Tue Nov 07, 2006 3:20 pm
((Yeah, Gaia no like-y long posts...))
Cid, totally bewildered by the sudden push and the voice in his mind, stood dumbfounded. Had the little brat done that? He was gling to have to have words with Tifa about this one. He watched her skip into the ship then turned to Grenz.
"Rather that handful be on your ship than mine," he looked up towards the Shera as she rose gracefully into the air, turning about to continue her journey on to Corel.
Cid continued on into the ship, but rather than explore on his own he had the commen decency to be shown about by the First Mate.
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Posted: Tue Nov 07, 2006 4:30 pm
"Right on then. This way obviously."
Grenz had spun back around and began to walk down the only hallway out of the docking bay. It was wide and was big enough for maybe a small mecha to walk down. He continued on until he came to a round room with five passageways leading from it. Looking at the signs, he turned and looked to Cid again.
"Being this ship's layout is kinda complicated, each crew member is supposed to keep a map with them. Down each of these ways is a certain section of the ship."
Gesturing to the one directly behind him, he spoke
"That one is to head straight to the bridge. Only the higher-ups can directly use the passage. The one to the left of it leads to our mechanical shop, obviously, where all of our handy gadgets are made and where the more...Robotic members of us can get a tune-up. To the further left is the recreational floor, used for food, relaxing and working out."
He turned and pointed to the hallways to the right of the bridge passageway.
"The first is to go to the mini-hospital where one can access the quarters from there and the second is for the armory, which is only open to anyone when we go to battle. Only the crew who handles it and high-rankers can go there at any time. Of course, there are other passages then this one to get to the different sections and there are a couple that are unaccessible from here, like the engine room."
Grenz placed a hand on his chin, rubbing it as he pondered in wondering if he hadn't covered anything. Satisfied he hadn't, he spoke to Cid again.
"Well, Cid. Where would you like to see first?"
(Pretty much, the Falcon is like the TARDIS from Dr. Who. It is a lot bigger on the inside then it looks on the outside. And I mean, HUGE. As to why people need the map. I also explained this just for anyone who would ever have their character step foot on my ship.)
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Posted: Tue Nov 07, 2006 5:22 pm
Sephriea stopped at the corner of one of the halls in the airship.Pauseing there for a moment, she glanced across to the other halls leading to goodness knows where.Blinking, she took a few steps foward to one of the halls, hesitateing as though she was decideing which way to go. "Which way to goooo.." Getting lost in an airship might be somewhat fun, but then again, she didn't need to end up in some place she might not want to end up in. Sighing, she turned back and walked her way back to Grenz and Cid. "From the outside, I thought this airship was small..But...it's a bit to big. I'm gonna get lost! Where is these maps you were speaking of a second ago?" She grinned into Cids direction,then returned her attention back onto Grenz.She didn't mind Grenz to much, he seemed pretty nice and respected her more so then she had useally been by compelte strangers.
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Posted: Wed Nov 08, 2006 5:47 am
Grenz rubbed his head, trying to remember where the maps come from in the first place. If anything, he knew Radic printed them out and had Kaizer distribute them but, in truth, he had absolutely no idea was Radic's room on this ship was. It wasn't on any of the maps given to them. Probably done by Radic himself to keep people from disturbing him. He'd have to ask Kaizer about that. Looking to Sephriea, he spoke what knowledge he did have.
"Really? We got them from the Captain and he's the only one that I know of who knows how to get them. Probably to prevent spies from getting in, maybe? You are probably going to have to stick with me for now."
Meanwhile, after a long and hearty hike through a few different sectors, Rude would suddenly come upon the door the he had been working his way to. Standing up straight, he smoothed out the wrinkles caught in his suit and brushed it off as a gloved hand slipped inside his pocket. Pulling out his wallet, he yoinked the keycard from several other in a pocket. He turned and sliced it through the reader, tapping the keypad.
The door slid open quietly as he tucked the keycard back away in his wallet. Peering about, he saw no one as he stepped through the door at the last second and made after Reno's trail.
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Posted: Wed Nov 08, 2006 9:49 pm
Reno had left through the exit a while ago, having headed for the darkest area around. It seemed to him that there was a conflict here. 'Most likely caused by the storm', he thought to himself. The destruction was very severe and the air was thin, barely enough to breathe but he managed. Just seeing the destruction made him think that it was strange what had happened, because the storm was dry yet, there were traces of water left behind where there had been no lake or streams nearby. Continuing his thoughts Reno paced around the remains looking for some sort of a clue as to what may have happened.
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Posted: Wed Nov 08, 2006 11:03 pm
Meanwhile, Lucrecia had spotted the obvious destruction from afar, and being the curious women that she was, she had to investigate what exactly it was. Maybe there would be a clue as to what just happened? Along her way,though, She spotted in clear view just a small distance away a young man dressed in a navy blue suit, his flaming red spiked hair and ponytail easy for the eye to catch onto. "...A Turk? That looks like..Reno." So she had never actually met him before, but she heard enough to spot him out.After a brief pause, Lucrecia walked her way into his direction. Her steps were slow, and calm as to keep herself not looking to be hostel. It was understandable if one was a bit jumpy after such occurrences.
Back with Grenz and the airship, Sephriea looked a little displeased.She had to stick around? It wasn't something she was very used to. She always useally just left and figured her way through area's, and got lost in the mean time! But..how lost could you really get on an airship,anyway? "Eh..Alright. If you say so.."
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Posted: Thu Nov 09, 2006 10:01 pm
Having left the mansion abruptly, intending to take care of personal business, everything blurred around Korangar as he moved, although to everything else, it was he that blurred, almost vanishing from where he stood, due to his speed. Crossing the ocean in a single stride, and the next bringing him to the other shore of the Western Continent, and another taking him to the island of Wutai. Rushing up the mountain path, and crossing one rope bridge, so that Wutai was off to the north of him, and he'd have to cross another rope bridge to get there, he instead turned his gaze out toward the ocean. Nodding briefly, he took a few steps away from the cliff face. Waves of fire coursed along the ground away from where he stood, expanding to a radius of five feet. Wave after wave continue to spread out until the entire circle was filled with flame, scorching every last bit of life from that piece of earth. After everything at his feet had been reduced to ash and dust, he folded into himself, no longer within the view of anyone or anything, but continued to work at his task. The flames swirled, gathering the dirt from the ground, searing out impurities and converting the spot to the purest of sand. As the heat continued to build, the dust began to liquefy, coiling and twisting upward as the monument began to take shape. Rising to twenty feet in height, the structure took on the shape of a geyser at first, as the liquid glass rose into the air, amassing in a large sphere. Once enough was obtained, the sphere burst, and the glass cascaded to the ground, crashing into a puddle. Before all the glass could fall, however, it was quickly cooled, maintaining the form of a waterfall. To ensure this memorial could not in any way be tampered with, Korangar engulfed it in shadow for a moment, allowing his essence to soak into and fortify the glass. This being done, he decided that he had remained in this location long enough. Removing himself from that region, he pulled out his essences from the area for his exit, but allowed them to return moments later so that the rest of the plantlife in the area could be sustained. The actual effect this took the form of was that, without any sort of disturbance of the air, everything within a mile radius became intensely cold as all warmth seeped away. Not only this, but every bit of shadow and darkness drew back, as well, causing the location to be filled with a blindingly bright light. Once his essences were returned to the area, however, the light faded back to normal levels of lumination, but the memorial, remaining devoid of his flaming half, now glittered and sparkled as water coursed through it, shooting up the center to cascade down just inside the outer surface. Etched into the glass were the following words. "In honor of Naraqul. Loyal to those he cared for, loather of betrayal." This memorial would remain firmly in place, and even should nuklear holocaust come, the essence that Korangar had left within it would destroy anything that attempted to contaminate this single reminder, and would continuously keep it in perfect condition. Reforming himself back within Midgar, he stepped into the mansion once again.
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Posted: Fri Nov 10, 2006 1:37 am
There was a quiet, and very short surge of what could have been electricity as a man stood watching the destruction. He was clad darkly and appeared to resemble his former self but there was no telling who he was. He let himself gaze upon someone he remembered, but the memory seemed more distant than it was. It appeared to be the destruction of all human life in the nearby areas. "What shall I do about this?" He asked himself in a low voice so that no others could hear.
Some form of alien lifeform teleported itself in front of the man, it's hands glowing red with an unknown energy.
Rhapsody felt a familliar surge of energy and looked down. "Nara?" She spoke softly to herself. She wondered what he was doing here, even if it was just a shadow of himself.
The man simply glared at what seemed to be an aggresor. Not entirely liking his attitude, he simply willed a flashflood to appear before him, and wash him away. As the water pressed against the one who would have attacked him no doubt, he continued to wonder what he should do, still standing as if the flood had taken no effort at all.
Ignoring the alien, he turned to where a familiar voice had named him Nara... It was strange in that he was Naraqul no longer and yet he was. The man began to speak but stopped as he turned to face his aggresor once again, his aggressor's attempt to possess his body would prove to be fruitless mainly because the body which was being used was not that of a human. Simply dissipating into the air as whatever it was cointinued it's attempts at aggression. "Why is it you insist, on antagonizing me?"a disembodied voice spoke from seemingly all around him.
The alien attempted to attack what looked like Naraqul again, but failed, and instead decided to attempt to turn Rhapsody into an alien. Rhapsody released herself from it's grasp, and put distance between her and the alien in an instant. The air around the alien seemed to vanish, leaving it with nothing to breathe. Presumably it would suffocate the alien if it breathed air, but that may or may not have been the case. Not really caring that much, the form of Naraqul returned into existance beside Rhapsody. "I, remember you", he spoke slowly and deliberately
Rhapsody looked over at Naraqul. "You knew me, before, you left." She said softly.
"I see... Is that to say you have changed since I have been gone?" the dark man spoke slowly as if he was trying to remember but it was quite difficult considering that he was no longer Naraqul. The facade seemed to dissipate and lift away into the air, disintegrating. Beneath the Naraqul outer layer was a taller man, who was quite similar to Naraqul however his hair and eyes were most definately no longer the same. It seemed that he was a different person altogether.
She lowered her eyes to the ground. "Nay, it was you who changed. You became a different person."
At this time Serge had left his physical body in their realm, to take care of matters that were more pressing than the toying of a society. Though it may have seemed cruel to have left them in their clutches, there were others who needed him, however he returned later...
Serge returned, not that he had left physically, but his mind finally brought his body back to life. Having left it dormant while the massacre continued, Serge felt it was time that he either helped those in danger or left entirely. 'Strange', he thought. Noramlly he would have outright have defended the populace but he had been drawn away to another realm for matters more pressing than the lives of these people. As unfortunate as it was to make a decision between one persons life and anothers, Serge was used to having to deal with that situation. Sending a small blus wisp to Rhapsody's ear he let it speak whence it arrived. "Rhapsody", was all it spoke for now.
"Hello Serge." Was all she said. Her voice seemed colder and a bit more rash than normal, but if one knew what an ordeal she had been through, one would understand.
"I suppose you have come to disliking of my current state?" Serge's wisp disintegrated and was replaced by his form hovering without regards to gravity, inches above and to the side of Rhapsody. Standing as if he was on the ground, though clearly he was not, he folded his arms and continued his questioning. "Your anger is definately not amusing. There is no other form of correcting the mistakes been done to you, than to cause every last mortal being to perish?" Serge was not happy with this course of action, however he would do his best to attempt to understand before interfering, as of yet anyhow.
"No it's nothing with you Serge." She frowned and calmed down. "There was a battle, for a long time. No one knew the outcome, but we all hoped on our victor. Unfortunately, Knight didn't comeback as the person we know and love, he came back as one of the three Creators, the Leviathan." She sighed. "Last time I fought a Creator, half the world was destroyed. My master and I were having fun with this. I can fix it all whenever I want."
Serge pondered her choice of words. Only having been in existance for a short while, he remembered little of what was known before. However he did remember that there was only one Creator and that it was the source of everything within life and death. These people claiming to be able to destroy such a being were fooling themselves. Perhaps that was why he was here. The Creator did not tell him what to do, but merely insisted on what to be done via his own nature. Therefore it was likely that because the Creator ultimately knew that Serge would be formed, at this time specifically, that Serge would have to stop himself from not caring and return to his former self. "Rhapsody, you and your friends..", he paused not entirely sure how to continue. He would not stand for the pain they were causing any longer, but he still did not ouright attack, he was smarter than that.
Rhapsody walked away a few feet. "What Serge, me and my friends will what?" She smiled then disappeared. The air around Serge seemed to speak softly to him. "I've gone up against him before, and if I must, I'll do it again.
The false Creator who had been watching over the events spoke to Serge, urging him not to fight, but he would not listen, not anymore...
"You drive me mad woman, I feel that I should stop this now, and I am prepared to fight if necessary. But believe me when I say that you do not have a chance against a Dual Avatar such as myself. You may be a goddes that can manipulate water, but because I AM water incarnate you will have quite the hard time having to deal with me." Serge stood completely still as he concentrated on making the air around Arianna boil. The moisture in the air by her was turned to heat that continued to pop the water droplets that would otherwise be there. The air around her began to pick up as well, giving off more heat, it was obvious that he was trying to make her angry.
"I suppose the Creator was right when he told me that I could not love something I was meant to destroy." The memory flowed back to him as if he were actually Naraqul and he faltered to the ground before he could continue his rage on Arianna. But as he tried his body shifted and seperated yet again, against what he thought was his will. But Ailiana had left, it was Naraqul again and it was his will to be free from that Duality. Still on the ground, with one knee propping him up, "This never should have happened," he spoke, the same gentle voice that was Naraqul emanated as he stood.
Rhapsody smiled. "I never intended to fight you Serge. Only Leviathan if needed." She felt the air around her start to heat up and boil. Reminded of the time she got caught on top of the geyser as a child, she willed herself calm and transfigured herself into her natural form and disappeared into a lake far away and somewhere cold. Ahh, that's better. She thought to herself quietly. What was Serge doing? He knew that all had been in jest, Gwydion and Rhapsody could put everything back the way it was before they started. No humans had truly been hurt for their souls had all been taken away and contained for the duration of the slaughter.
The false Creator continued to attempt to calm the agression but to no avail, because Naraqul was now ready to fulfill his mandate after several millenia of defying the will of the Creator it was time to finish things...
Naraqul was not happy with the way things were turning out. He had returned to his former self and yet he still felt the anger of the world around him regardless. It appeared that he no longer needed the air to whisper in his ears, the source of pain that had befallen this land. "Not enough", Naraqul spoke before dissipating into the air, flowing along the airs as Ailiana guided him. Following Rhapsody with ease, he reformed his body nearby and stood defiantly against her. Unsheathing his Mune blade and holding it tight in his left hand, he stood silently. His intent was portrayed merely with his actions, he meant to take her down.
After healing herself she felt a familliar presence. "Naraqul." She spoke softly. Appearing in her humanoid form she was weaponless. "I wil not fight you." She spoke defiantly.
"Then you will die", he said walking closer to her, raising his sword arm to his shoulder, and pointing it directly at her heart. Several feet remained between the two of them yet he continued to advance. "I hope noone will miss you as much as I will".
She just stood there and let him attack her. "My fiancee and my children will miss me more than you know. And that's all I care about. No matter what you do, I will be back."
At this moment a rift in the sky tore the light blue, to a murderous red. Demons flowed from the rift and began to attack the survivng humans that were left among the world. Their souls having been returned to them they were now being preyed upon by demons that would devour their life essence. The false Creator continued his attempts to desist Naraqul from continuing what he needed to do by implying that the hordes of demons were more important, yet it did not seem as such to Naraqul...
A single, lone figure entered the area in which the discourse was taking place, wearing a simple outfit of a jacket, shirt, pants, and boots. Glancing around for a few moments, he allowed his eyes, formed of intense darkness marked only by his irises, which were blazing rings of flame, to take in the scene. Turning his attention toward Arianna and Serge, who apparently had decided to show himself in the form of Naraqul, he smirked. "..so the second duality is fulfilling one of our duties..perhaps now Water can be allowed to flow freely throughout existance instead of being pinned down and held back..."
Keeping his sword pointed at her heart Naraqul was very muchly displeased. It was time that he finally obeyed what the Creator had wished him to do all along. "You will not be helping anything anymore, you will have to pay your pennance here and now, and forever more it shall be that you will walk no longer with the rest of us. Please put up a fight if you wish to honour the ones that you truly love" Naraqul was now standing directly beside Arianna with his Mune blade held out so that it was inches from her chest. He was no longer reluctant to end her life, it was time for it to happen the way it was meant to.
The false Creator urged Naraqul not to end her life, but he would not listen. The pinnacle moment that would be the end of all that was Naraqul was at hand. Korangar however interrupted false Creator before he could say more...
Walking up to stand beside the person that was shouting toward the appearance of Naraqul, the new arrival shook his head, keeping his attention on the other two. "Leave them be. This is an event that has been postponed for millennia." Grinning, he closed his eyes before folding his hands across his chest. "And the coming chaos is not worth the effort to fight against. The true chaos will engulf all in the End."
Rhapsody just smiled and waited for him to make his attack. "If you think I'm going to make the first move, you're sadly mistaken." She looked around saw Leviathan and then noticed Korangar. "What the hell is he doing here? Both Avatars, that's hardly fair." She spoke to herself.
Shrugging, Korangar grinned. "I'm just here to be certain nothing obstructs the course of things. I am not going to step in, other than to keep others from doing the same. You've nothing to fear from me, this Time."
The one known as Leviathan, the false Creator spoke to Korangar as if he had insulted him. Proclaiming himself to be of great importance to the current events along with how the races should unite as one against the coming chaos, however it was easily seen that this Leviathan was not in control despite his words.
"Does anyone understand that I DON'T want to fight?" She seemed sad, knowing she was fighting a losing battle, even though with a word form her sons or father or uncle, she would be restored to the world. "I really don't want to fight Nara, I never have."
"Your arrogance is highly amusing to us. I would laugh, but I'm enjoying the show of Destiny." Nodding, he kept his gaze fixed on the blade in Naraqul's hands. "The races never unite, all ends in destruction, blah blah blah.. That is the way Destiny works, and it is the same method every Time..this 'warrior' you wish to keep from dying has been long overdue for death. But now that her Destiny is being met, existance may continue as scheduled, and everything can flow as it should."
Leviathan continues his attempts at joining Naraqul with Rhapsody and himself against the oncoming hordes of demons as the rupture becomes larger, more of what might have been a threat if it could not have been destroyed within an instant. However he continues to fail.
"You misunderstand. The Rangarok is nearly complete. You are the only one left until next Time. You may be restored to the world, but you will not realize that the world you are in now and the world you are in then are, though exact replicas of one another, not the same." Sighing, Korangar shook his head. It was the same thing every Time. But perhaps the next Time around, this new duality would complete the task assigned to his priors when they are scheduled to be done.
"I still do not understand, but whatever. I don't know why I have to die, others have commited worse than I, and they live. That's what I call bullshit and hypocrisy." She disappeared and re-appeared beside Leviathan.
Leviathan again attempted to interfere, speaking harshly at Korangar and drawing his weapon before announcing his wishes to prevent anyone from destroying Rhapsody, however he was oo late...
"Destiny waits for no one. And existance is the same throughout. There is no one being that can stop Destiny. It can only be postponed." Arching an eyebrow at the weapon Leviathan drew out, he smirked. "Do you really wish to attack me?"
Naraqul simply pierced Rhapsody's chest with the blade, no longer caring for what she was capable of. As the blade dug itself into her he spun his wrist slightly, so that the result of the sword would slice at a downward arc gouging her open. And as he continued to spin around until he performed a 360 degree turn which lead him face to face with her. He could see that she did not actually expect him to attack and before he would allow himself any remorse he cast a rift that would be the end of her should she fall within. "You'll be buried in the stream of time, now leave and never return!" he said thrusting his shoulder into her with enough force that it should knock her into the void.
"You misunderstand how this works. You are not scheduled to die because of who you are or what you do. It is what you are that has brought this on you. Perhaps your soul shall be attached to a different being next Time, so you will not have to deal with this Destiny again?"
Rhapsody looked down at her wounds and smiled. "Thank you, for releasing me. Only a person who cared way too much for their own good could've done that." The wounds closed back up and she flew into the sky disappearing from the world. A voice resounded around him. "They tried that, and look what happened." The voice laughed heartily. "First I die because of what I will do, next I die because of what I am, I wonder what will kill me next, what I have done. Oh, that'll be fun. When I return, and I will, I will be much stronger than before. Know that." And with that the voice disappeared.
"Next time you return, you will be my assignment to destroy. We keep things interesting by swapping assignments from Time to Time."
A tear came from Naraqul's left eye as she disappeared into the air, avoiding the stream of time he had created. Dispersing the stream, void he turned to face Leviathan and Koranger, the tear still streaked along his cheek. It could have been depicted as excess water flowing out of his body from the attack, but he knew better than that. Looking at the others he did not speak, he only mourned the loss of someone he held dear to him. He felt the rush of power return to him as he walked slowly towards them, but it was no comfort to the pain that he felt. Serge would be taking control of his body again quite soon, but he wanted to make sure that this moment was remembered.
Nodding slowly toward Naraqul, Korangar spoke calmly, his voice low. "It is time for you to rest now. Your last mandate has been completed. Though Time will pass this moment by, it will be marked in the tomes forever as the day Naraqul both lost and won in the same instant."
Leviathan continued to antagonize Korangar calling the Avatar's slaves to he Creator, with no freedom for themselves, however the truth was that they were charged with responsibilities and they had all the freedom they could ever want as long as they eventually finished their responsibilities.
"Our part in everything only comes about once every few millennia. We have all the rest of Times to do as we wish. Which is much more freedom than you could possibly imagine." Grinning broadly, he attached to his statement, "..and don't bother lying to us. We watched her soul drift into the beyond. Now...I believe you were challenging me? Does that still stand, or have you decided to do something vaguely more intelligent?"
Electricity shot through his body as he continued to walk, so very slowly. By the time he had even reached Korangar standing there greeting him, he was already Serge. His tears fell from his face and as they connected with the ground they sizzled. Not looking up to face Korangar he walked past in all of his silent defeat. He knew that it would have destroyed him to do as such, but he could no longer keep himelf so contained within boundaries of flesh. His body dispersed into the air with a deafening thunderclap. And as the rain poured down from the clouds above them, it would be known to only Korangar that Naraqul had killed one he had loved so much and could do nothing to save, no matter how long he had defied the Creator...
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Posted: Fri Nov 10, 2006 4:48 am
Cid listened quietly, making a mental layout of the ship. Though, he thought, a map would be useful if this ship is as big as the Mate says it is. This ship was incredible... he had to get a look at her technology.
"Would you mind a man takin' a look at her workings?" he said, ignoring the child. "She must be somethin' special to warrant the crew carrying a map."
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Posted: Fri Nov 10, 2006 7:16 am
Grenz meekly looked back as he raised a brow. Cid wanted to take a look at the mechanics of it? That would make him give a 'erp' as he wsn't really sure where to look anyway. Of course, he knew where the engine room was and the mechanic's shop was, but not really much else. Pulling up his map, he checked and scanned along it. He stopped when he realized they hadn't even gotten into the air. Getting his priorities in order, he turned back to Cid and Sephriea.
"Right at the moment, I'd love to guide you two around, but I'm afraid we need to be taking off. Our Captain is still in Midgar."
Grenz rubbed his head and began to get a bit nervous as he distinctly remembered hearing his Captain's shout before they got out of range. He'd have to cast many protective barriers on himself before he left the ship to bring the Captain on board...Pulling a keycard from his neck, he began off in the bridge's direction.
"If you'll follow me to the bridge, I'd be glad to see if there are a couple of extra maps about that you could borrow."
Rude had been silently walking, keeping track of Reno's trail as best as he personally could. He had gone unbothered for a while, so the mostly silent Turk could gather his thoughts. Of course, he was just a tad annoyed for having to come out here, but then again, he probably should have sped it up earlier on to catch up with Reno.
He began to notice how it got slowly darker as he made his way along the trail, finally reaching what he could only call a battlescar upon the ground from a seemingly great duel between two powerful beings. Going further in, he found it getting harder to breathe as per coming to Reno's same conclusions as well.
Following on, he finally caught sight of Reno. "Reno," he called out loud enough for the man to hear and get his attention. Provided he did, he'd raise a brow and gesture to the battleground they were standing on.
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Posted: Fri Nov 10, 2006 11:35 pm
Sephriea pushed herself away from the wall, in which she had been leaning up against for the past few minutes, showing that she was quite bored.Maybe when she got a map, things would get a little more interesting.Shrugging softly, she turned to follow after Grenz. "Okay.."
((Sorry, My post's are getting short..Not much to do, yet anyway. >> ))
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Garnet Til AlexandrosXVII
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Posted: Sat Nov 11, 2006 12:02 am
Inside of the mansion, upstairs in which held the many bedrooms for all the team a young girl stepped out of her room. The door creeking softly as it opend.She calmly stepped to the side, and gently closed the door behind her.It was by the help of Aerith and Yuffie, that she had been brought to this place sometime ago. She just had never really showed up to offten to meet any of the others or be very well known.Her deep brown eyes glanced to the left, then the right.There didn't appear to be anyone in sight and the mansion was quiet as ever.Sighing softly to herself she walked her way down the staircase.There were no sounds, no footsteps heard as she was just that gentle to be unheard.
When she reached the bottem, Garnet looked toward the kitchen, then turned away once more so that she ended up inside the main room. "....No one..? Where is everyone..." It was begining to get lonely, And still she had no idea where her friends where. But there was one person she didn't miss.That was "Rusty" as Zidane loved to call him. That thought made her smile faintly.Again, she walked on, only this time for the front door.During the whole ordeal with the massive storm, she didn't once go outside and waited it out.Maybe now would be a good point to look and make sure everyone was safe.
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