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Posted: Mon Mar 26, 2007 2:59 pm
"Something else has happened to increase his strength, yet I am unsure what has happened to achieve this." she replied simply. Though she had come to know quite a lot about Yawgmoth, had seen him gain abilities from the Ur dragons, she did not know what may have been the source of his current condition.
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Posted: Mon Mar 26, 2007 3:08 pm
In any case, I might not participate in light of such a revelation. There is merely too high of a loss due to what is now unknown, just thought you should know.* Ali continued to starre at her for a few moment before he took a deep breath, slowly looking up at the sky afterwards. Knowledge was power after all.*
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Posted: Mon Mar 26, 2007 3:16 pm
"Though I may not know much of battle .. I believe it is accurate to say that the choice is not yours to make." she replied boldly. Especially with the knowledge that Yawgmoth had sent his Order to address Ali and Ziven only, no matter how they both answered, Yawgmoth had already made them a part of this. It would likely bee too late to turn back, change ones mind, elect not to participate. Tilting her head, she observed him silently, poised artfully in front of him, unmoving except for when the breeze passed through again, tugging at her skirt and scarf.
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Posted: Mon Mar 26, 2007 3:26 pm
*Ali snickered abit before he moved to the side and walked out in the middle of the clearing, standing still and thinking. She was right, he was a part of it. Both his and Yawgs goals were the same, he however merely wanted to punish Yawg for killing a family member. Family... Taking yet another deep breath, Ali slowly began to laugh a little. How embarressing, a moment of weakness. But that wasn't why he laughed, no it was because of the sparkle in Clavi's eyes when he had told her that he had defeated Yawg. Forced him to surrender. Imagine the sparkle that would be in her eyes now afterwards. Slowly Ali moved his left hand up to his ear and held it there, looking at Ziven with a sadistic and joyful grin* Command, change of plan...we're gonna go with code GZ-472. Brief the army, naval, and air force. Playtime is upon us.
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Posted: Mon Mar 26, 2007 3:37 pm
Everyone had their moments of uncertainty, not knowing if they had made the right decision about something important and how their decision would affect life as a result. Bobbing her head with his following words, she smiled gently. "There are many who will come to aid those in need. One only need to indicate what the need is." she said softly. A moment passed before she spoke again. "My master has been alerted to what we face. There are a great many peoples who would come to his aid if required." she offered gently. Blue eyes shown brightly as she said this, a hint of a smile playing at one side of her lips.
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Posted: Mon Mar 26, 2007 3:48 pm
No, Yawg and his forces thinks to little of my army. It has irritated them to an extent to where even they would be able to defy incredible pain and boundaries of strenght just to crush a single soldier in Yawg's midst. Besides this is my battle, you're the one in charge of protecting the others in the guild.* Ali's smile didn't decrease as he spoke nor when he was done, sure Yawg might defeat him and in utter rage go on a rampage and slaughter Ali's family. Nothing was a dance on roses. But Ali had several tricks up his sleeves, some that even Yawg himself had been kind enough to point out regarding his troops.*
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Posted: Mon Mar 26, 2007 3:56 pm
"As you wish." she replied simply. Inhaling deeply, her attention shifted to the sky, lost in thought.
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Posted: Mon Mar 26, 2007 3:59 pm
* Ali watched her for a moment before he took looked up at the sky, allowing silence to fall upon them for a couple of moments before his voice broke it once more.* Do you think I stand a chance?
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Posted: Mon Mar 26, 2007 4:13 pm
"A chance?" she said softly. Smiling brightly, she neared his side and rested her hand on his shoulder with a gentle yet steady grip. "It is not chance that you have grown to the person you are today. Fate and willpower have been your allies. I do not believe they will begin to fail you now, especially when there are so many others who share such good fate and will to stand by your side." Finishing, she gave his shoulder a gentile squeeze before resting her arms behind her back, cupping one hand in the other, still smiling.
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Posted: Mon Mar 26, 2007 4:28 pm
"If love for your family is power, then nobody's stronger"....Heh.* Ali's words held no meaning, it wasn't a reply to Ziven. He was merely thinking out loud, allowing memories to float to the surface, both good and bad. The good memories just made him more determined, the bad fueled his rage which again fueled his strength. Unlike Yawg he didn't need to call upon Ur-dragons and such to have power, he buildt it himself from each and every reaction, emotion and behaviour he and others around him had shown. When Seisuke got angry when Ali was around, it contributed to give him an extra permanent boost. Same with Yawg, Angel, Raven and everybody else who had an opinion about him. Yawg had killed Ali's brother in law, family. Under normal circumstances Ali would kill the ones responsible, however Yawg was lucky. He was just gonna get punished by a shattered ego.* Fate?, darn right determination is more or less the sole reason.
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Posted: Mon Mar 26, 2007 4:41 pm
Hearing his words, she believed he had presented a quote. Obviously this was not directed toward herself, she did not question this but turned away from him slightly, thinking of her own life. Since someone had been inspired to say such a thing, she wondered how different her life would be with family in her life. Pushing these thoughts away, she focused on the latter part of what he said. Returning her attention to him, she smiled warmly and nodded her head. "Indeed. Let not that fire be extinguished."
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Posted: Mon Mar 26, 2007 4:47 pm
Sleep tight Ziven, don't let Reeve bite you under the covers * Ali laughed alittle for himself as he started to walk towards his city and castle, waving lazily at her with his right hand in the progress.*
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Posted: Mon Mar 26, 2007 4:55 pm
"As if!" she replied sounding rather indignant at that comment. Though if one would view her, there was a small smile upon her lips. This was seen only for a moment, however, as there was a small pop and she was gone.
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Posted: Mon Apr 02, 2007 12:32 pm
Out for a walk on a bright yet cool afternoon, Ziven enjoyed the feeling of the breeze and fresh air that came with spring. With a slight smile, she hummed merrily; a tune that would be recognized by very few as one that elves would sing to trees, a song of encouragement to grow and blossom now that spring had returned.
After a long while of walking, she found a tree that was sturdy and leaned her back against it, enjoying the feeling of having something to lean against. She was not one who would seek out others for anything other than company and in this moment, she was pining for her master again and sought a moment of comfort from the trees. The trees were always calm, steady, unmoving and unaffected by feelings of loneliness.
There she began to sing a song to the tree she was leaning against, thanking it for giving her the shelter and comfort that she was seeking. The melody was short but it seemed to do its trick as the blossoms of the tree, which had not been before, were now showing signs of budding. Such a quiet day, she did not expect to find anything but the trees in this place.
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Posted: Mon Apr 02, 2007 12:39 pm
The sound of grass crunching under the sandals of a certain man made its way softly about the forest. It came followed by the sound of heavy breathing and jangling metal clanging up against trees. In the distance the young man neared the young woman's position.
The young man had ratty blue hair that ran down his back far past his waistline. Along that same waistline his left hand held a tight grip on a sheathed sword that held tatters of cloth around it. The young man wore lose black pants that were shredded and worn near the bottom. All traces of a shirt were gone except for the evidence of heavy scarring along his chest and shoulders indicating the shirt had been ripped apart. Fresh wounds lent themselves to small trails of red blood that ran along his dirty white skin. Seeing the young woman he quickly ducked behind a tree holding tightly a small knife like weapon in his right hand. Would she recognize him? His wanted face. The young man grit his teeth in pain but stayed against the tree in fear of her. He would not near another person just yet, not until he was sure it was safe to stop running from those fool bounty hunters.
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