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MelancholyAstronomy Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Apr 05, 2011 4:18 pm
~Amaia Renewed
Amaia Lunged, only to hit a Wall of Water. She Stared at Logan. "What the hell do you think you're doing??!" She Roared. She pounded the side of the wall, but the pressure was so hard and the water was running so fast that it somewhat shredded her knuckles. "TRAITOR!" She yelled in her fit of rage, Branding Logan. Her Face curled in Anger. "Kirooooon!!!!!" Her yell echoed the Battlefield, something so loud it seemed to have a shockwave. She Howled, Devastated, wanting nothing less than to tear the empress' Spine out.
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Posted: Tue Apr 05, 2011 7:37 pm
In Seirah's current state, she hadn't realized her injuries... Or the wall of water surrounding them. Her concentration wasn't broken, but she was slowly weakening. Blood from her cuts slowly oozed down her face and arm, creating new streaks of red in the dark patches of her victims blood that had dried onto her skin.
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xXmuffin_plushieXx Captain
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Posted: Wed Apr 06, 2011 9:11 am
Logan Logan placed a hand to his head, as the water became to orbs around them, which lifted Amaia from the ground, and both moved to him. He turned quickly to leave this place.
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Posted: Wed Apr 06, 2011 9:13 am
Leonidas Leonidas turned to Severia. "My empress...it seems we should leave this place...we are outnumbered at this point even, and we have what we need. Let them take the castle and this wretched colony. It is of little use, and few resources to us."
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Posted: Wed Apr 06, 2011 9:48 am
Usagi grumbled as she looked at all her injuries.She looked over to see Akahanna unconscious.Usagia grumbled ad flinched when a wall of water surround them both."What the heck",she said touching the wall of water and grimacing when it took some skin off her hand.Usagi looked over at Amaia and Seirah wondering what was happening.
(=_=. And sorry I've been gone for so long >.<)
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Posted: Thu Apr 07, 2011 10:20 am
(Tis Okay :3) ~Amaia Renewed
Amaia Snarled, thrashing as Logan Turned to Leave. She Turned her Angry Glare to him. "I Suggest you have a good reason for betraying us!?" She called, loudly enough for him to hear and Took a Threatening Step Forward. She Turned her head angrily down, inclining it slightly to see seirah off the corner of her eye. The Man in Green and The Empress were long gone. "This was my fault" She Hissed to herself. "Logan didn't even need to be saved. He just wanted to get us here so he could help his Friend. I Dragged everybody into this...." She sneered. She Released her Blighted form. "I'll save you, Kiron." She Promised, Turning towards Queen Isabelle.
~Isabelle Isabelle Looked over to see the elf girl storm over to her, her head down, her eyes shadowed, and a faint sneer still tickling her lips. She instinctively raised the light blade she was holding, But saw the Elf meant her no harm. The elf stopped directly in front of her, her crystal amethyst eyes peering up from under her brow. She was definitely elven, with her sharp eyebrows, slanted eyes, high cheekbones, and tall, drawn out body. Isabelle Shot Alexander a Look.
~Amaia renewed
Amaia Drew in a Deep Breath, Spotting her Friends, one by one, moving her eyes to each one. Usagi And Akahanna were gingerly treating their wounds, Seirah was standing a ways away, most likely taking care of the remaining few black armours. Itilathia Had won. But She Felt as if she had lost. Amaia stared at the queen. "We Need Itilathia's Help." She Said Sternly. (That Was Long o,o Sorry)
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MelancholyAstronomy Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Apr 13, 2011 9:49 am
SEVERIA She nodded with a sly grin as another large snake came to carry the precious wolf god. Yes, I do so tire of this battle.....MIA & KIRON Mia snarled and growled at anyone who came near her. It was bad enough she was chained with silver, she healed as quickly as it burned. True she could break the chains but with the silver still around her wrists and neck she wouldn't be able to grasp it long enough to rip it off. She let out a howl as she noticed Kiron was brought in as well.
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Posted: Wed Apr 13, 2011 7:31 pm
~Isabelle
Isabelle Was taken Aback from the Request. "What..who are you?" She tried Politely to ask, but It was hard to be polite when she was covered from head to toe in Filth and Blood. She Eyed Alexander nearby who was taking care of some of the Black armours that were still alive. She Shuddered and squeezed her eyes shut momentarily as She Heard a spear Come into one of their necks with a wet "Shunk". She wasn't sure who the elven girl was, but the strange intensity that shone off of her slanted cat-eyes told her that she was determined to get back whatever she had lost. Or Whoever. She sighed. They Had Helped Itilathia during the battle without anything to gain. She probably owed the elf something at least.
~Amaia Renewed
Underneath the surface, Amaia's Conscious prickled with Fury for The empress, For Her Stupid Consort, For Logan,-- For Herself. But on the Outside, She was polite and Collected, If not a little stern. She breathed in, a muscle working itself in her slender neck. "Pardon me, Queen Itilathia." She Said Softly. "My Name is Amaia. I Have no Last Name to Speak of. I Am a Wolven Elf...." She Paused after calling herself an elf. The More little the queen knew, the better. Her Gauntlet Throbbed in Irritation at it's neglection of being spoken of. "I Am a Wolven Elf. My Friends and I Came to Free... Someone who was kidnapped, But He betrayed us, as you saw and The Empress Zerkoro made off with my best friend and his Mistress. I Need Itilathia to get them back, Please, I Don't know what they want to Do With Kiron or Mia." Her Sharply cornered eyes softened momentarily, pleading with the queen. "I'm begging you" She Said, almost desperately.
~Isabelle.
As The War slowly descended into an end, She Looked into the elf's eyes and there she saw a mixture of Emotions. Pain, Hate, Resentfulness, Despair, and sadness. She Looked over, Her Filthy Locks brushing around her armour, which was dingy with what looked like Black Ichor. "I am not the only one who rules Itilathia. Let us Get the army back to the castle, and at least get ourselves washed. You and your friends are welcome to stay until things are settled and we can speak to the king." She promised.
~Amaia Renewed
Amaia Scowled, but inclined her head in a polite nod. She didn't want to wait any more than was seriously needed, but she was not the queen of itilathia. Her mind swam with horrible "What ifs." She worried that the Empress would poison them, as she Did Logan, Or Turn them into Monsters-of-men Filled with foul Ichor, and Oversized by Feet and Pounds. She turned around warily to collect her friends to tell them that they were protected by itilathia-- for the moment and heal them with magic with whatever strength reserves she had left. ((Another long one o.o""" Sorry, Theres just so much to be said. Oh, and I Forgot who, but I Think someone asked me where I Got My Writing Style from? I Take from David Gaider, The Writer of All The Dragon age games and Novels, If it was someone in this roleplay who asked me...I Dun Remember))
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MelancholyAstronomy Vice Captain
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xXmuffin_plushieXx Captain
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Posted: Wed Apr 13, 2011 9:36 pm
Seirah's energy reserves finally gave out, breaking her from her trance. She woke with a large gasp, then a pained sound. She looked down to see a metal spike jutting out of her chest. Her eyes widened at this discovery as her chest moved slightly with sharp, small breaths. Pull it out, keep it in. Pull it out, keep it in... She thought to herself. If she kept it in, she wouldn't be able to breathe much, if at all. If she pulled it out, she would bleed profusely. Her lungs wanted desperately to take a large breath. It burned inside her like a small flame. In a hastily made decision, she yanked the spike out of her chest, slightly cringed and then took a well-needed deep breath. She pressed her hand to the wound, adding pressure to slow the bleeding. She then turned to the Halfer. "Uh.. Yeah I think... I think I need some help here..." She said in a calm, nonchalant voice.
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Posted: Thu Apr 14, 2011 4:00 pm
~Amaia Renewed
Amaia's head turned slightly at the sound of a weak, yet harsh voice. The Blood Seeping Between Seirah's fingers told her what she was asking... or demanding.... Amaia Couldn't tell. She Slipped over to Seirah's Side, turning her hands inwards, Whispering Sacred words under her breath. She Looked at Seirah. "This Might hurt, But If you punch me, Don't ever ask for help again" She Said, only Half serious. She Pressed her hands against the wound and Concentrated her strength from within into it. She felt her willpower Decrease significantly as the rush of Sapphire light coated Seirah's body, Closing Wounds, and Healing over the Serious Injury in her chest. The Exertion left sweat on Amaia's brow. She swayed a little when she straightened out. "The Queen has accepted us into her palace to speak about getting Kiron and Mia Back. I Have no Clue where Logan Is, Nor Do I Care after what he did, But We Know that Empress Zerkoro has him wrapped around her finger. Let's Be Extra Careful from now on. Logan Could become a serious foe." She Stopped, Not Caring if Seirah was listening or not-- She probably wasn't. "I'm going to tend to Usagi and Akahanna, Then We will follow the Itilathian Armies back to The Capital." She Looked down and Away. Then She Locked Her eyes with Seirah's. "Its just us four now. We will look for artifacts after we save Kiron and Mia, But for now." She Sighed before saying "I'm glad you made it." She turned away, Eying the Field for Usagi and Akahanna.
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MelancholyAstronomy Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Apr 14, 2011 4:22 pm
Logan Logan appeared next o Amaia, seemingly out of nowhere, as the queen and Leonidas and their armies had disappeared. Logan's water wrapped around Usagi's body begining to heal her injuries, as well as Akahanna. "Amaia...I'm sorry...it was my fault all this happened." Some more of his water wrapped around Amaia own wounds, beginning to heal them. He seemed to be getting better at this ability, as before, he couldn't use the technique on so many people, and it was more tiring beforehand.
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Posted: Thu Apr 14, 2011 4:41 pm
~Amaia Renewed
Logan Seemed to Manifest himself out of The Blood On The Shadowing Ground itself. Amaia slashed her hand at the water that touched her wounds. "Don't come any closer to me" She hissed, swinging out an arm on instinct to guard usagi and Akahanna. Her hardened Eyes crept up to his, staring into his pupil-less eyes with an intensity that could only be described as hatred. But all she saw there was regret. She straightened her tense muscles and Her Face softened a bit, Causing her Sharp cheekbones to make themselves a little less prominent. "Why are you here? Shouldn't you be heading Wherever with The Empress?" She Sneered, but the harshness in her voice had dulled.
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MelancholyAstronomy Vice Captain
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xXmuffin_plushieXx Captain
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Posted: Thu Apr 14, 2011 7:18 pm
"Yeah, whatever." Seirah said to the Halfer. Her wounds were healing rapidly, leaving the trails of fresh blood without a source. The Purple One came up and tried to communicate with Halfer. Out of reflex, she grabbed her bow and notched an arrow. If he tried anything, this would go right through his skull. At the same time, she was glaring from under her dark hair which was matted with blood and dirt.
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Posted: Sat Apr 16, 2011 8:03 pm
Logan The water reformed around the hand, continuing to heal her wounds as he stood there "Amaia...you know full well I haven't joined her. I saved Kiron and Kida's life. If you had continued your attack like that she would have killed them." He felt frustrated at his powerlessness. The irony of this was that her influence had increased his physical strength, and to extent, some of his power, yet at the same time, made him a bit more powerless. Logan glanced to Seirah, noticing her arrow aimed at him.
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MelancholyAstronomy Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Apr 18, 2011 9:12 am
~Amaia Renewed
Amaia Listened to his Words with increased Ferocity. "You Saved Them, Did you? I Believe Seirah had things full under control under that shield before you did what you did." The Coldness had returned, and her voice was daggers. Her words sounded sharp and crisp, as if someone had gilded her voice. The anger and hurt bubbled beneath her skin, it was as if someone had set her blood to boil, her skin Tickled with it. "Did you let them live, only to be taken by the empress, to be turned into Monsters? To be forced to be Minions of her's?" She Hissed. It wasn't that Amaia doubted Kiron or Kida's Sense of Willpower, But As she had Demonstrated, The Empress could be very....persuasive. After-all, She had Broken Logan. She took a step forward. "Didn't you See what she did to her armies? How could you let Kiron and Kida go with her like that?" The Inclination of her head gave her eyes a frightening glint. She approached Logan and stood inches before his face, and Stared directly into his eyes. "You listen close, Logan. And you better answer me Honestly..." Her sentences got quieter with each word. "...What The Hell is in your blood?" Her voice was a whisper, but it was non-threatening.
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