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Trashy Cinnabon Vice Captain
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 Posted: Mon Oct 16, 2006 8:59 am
Tiara turned and exited the arena, ignoring the leers an dangered shouts of the spectators, she headed over to Kasumi, her expression straightforward "I thank you, however, I am afraid that we will not beable to face one another, when this matter is over, I will be no more..."
Jopolo jumped irritably "Tiara! Stop speaking such nonsense!"
Tiara smiled slightly at Jopolo, then to Kasumi "So, then, I take it you seem to know something about what has been going on around here....are you also trying to seal Oblivion?"
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Posted: Mon Oct 16, 2006 10:10 am
"I am one of the few who know whats going on and what is being done to stop Oblivion. But to bluntly answer your question. Yes. But you dont have the means to do so. And at this point, nor do we."
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Trashy Cinnabon Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Oct 16, 2006 8:00 pm
"So then, if that is the case, then what are we to do? At this very moment, our home world is being drawn in by Oblivion, surely there is some way to stop it?"
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Posted: Mon Oct 16, 2006 9:51 pm
"Yes, there is. But that will be impossible until we get a certain item back. But, we musnt talk about such things here. meet me down at the Imperial Water Front tonight at eleven. We will talk there."
With that she left the pits where a short high elf began to stalk her.
I just killed this kid... Why must he torment me so...!?
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Trashy Cinnabon Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Oct 17, 2006 9:10 am
After getting some money by giving a lap dance to some old fart, Tiara bought some provisions, then headed over to the place where they were to rendezvous with Kasumi. She had reverted from her transformed state to conserve power, and munched casually on a small cake.
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Posted: Mon Oct 23, 2006 5:00 pm
After the meeting, Tiara and Ral had teamed up with Kasumi, to stop Oblivion once and for all. They had finally reached the Sky Fortress, and Kasumi was off finalizing it all. She and Ral had been holding off Suzaku with all their might, who was intent on stopping Oblivion's fall. The fight had been going on for hours
Tiara slid backward, panting heavily. Even transformed, her powers were fast fading, and Suzaku seemed to keep taking whatever she and Ral threw at her. She gazed over to Ral, remembering what Kasumi had told her about the potential of Oblivion if left unsealed "Ral, it seems now is the time, please let everyone back in the guardian World know that I will always be with them....I thank you, for your friendship, and the time we spent together, it was a blast" She smiled, and gave him a thumbs up. She turned and faced Suzaku, her gaze solid and intent. She rushed the woman, but at thelast second, appeared behind her, catching her in a bearhug "Ral, now! Finish her!" She gazed over to Jopolo, who was jumping up and down frantically, screaming Tiara's name "Jopolo, you will be free soon, please, live your life the way you want to" She braced herself, knowing that this was her destiny
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Trashy Cinnabon Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Oct 23, 2006 10:03 pm
Ral threw his halberd as though it was a spear. The blade plunged into Sato's head, who's eyes had widened in shock. The blade barely missed Tiara's face. He walked upto Sato's body and pulled the halberd out. Her brain began to ooze out of the chasm in his skull. just then her eyes flashed open once more.
"If I'm going to die here, I'm going to take you with me!"
He plunged the blade in her once more. This time he carved it down her chest and latched his fands in doth sides injecting his flesh eating venom.
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Posted: Tue Oct 24, 2006 7:27 pm
Tiara fell to the ground, her body having been mortally wounded by Suzaku during the attack. As her body reverted to her normal form, she smiled to Ral "You did great, my friend, I thank you.....I now can join with my beloved, my Kagetsu....soon...." Her eyes went pale, and then she went numb, her body limp and cold
Jopolo looked on, tears running from her tiny eyes "I guess, it had to end like this....I won't cry anymore,Tiara wanted me to be strong, and free, and I will do so....Ral-Jikem, I am going back to the Guardian World now, please, give Kasumi my regards....and Thank you for everything" She turned and swiftly ran off
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Trashy Cinnabon Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Oct 25, 2006 12:16 am
(Since its boring RPing by myself, I'll just end it in this post.)
After Tiara's death Ral and Kasumi went on to fight Mehrunes Dagon's forces in the Imperial City. They forced thier way into seperate Oblivion gates and closed them just as Oblivion was sealed. A few days later all of Tamriel was at peace. Kasumi and Ral were both made official Blades, the Emporer's body guards. Most of the forces of Oblivion had been called back to perpare for battle in Tamriel. There was only a small contingent of forces left in Parleur. A Valkyn and his guards.
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Posted: Sun Jun 03, 2007 11:14 am
Zhalavidra entered throug the portal, and found herself a good mile or so northwest of Balmora. She quickly made her way to the city, hoping to run into Ral. She had not seen him in ages, and he was first on her list of friends to catch up with. As she entered the city, she observed the large number of soldiers in the city; perhaps they were at war now. she approached one of the soldiers with a smile "Excuse me, kind soldier, but is there someone by the name of Ral-jikem in your ranks?"
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Posted: Sun Jun 03, 2007 1:42 pm
"Ral-jikem... He's the one who help close the Oblivion gates and save the empire! Not sure where he would be. He's a Blade so you would probably want to go look in Cyrodil as there is only a small contingent of Blades here in Morrowind. The Dunmer really only like Dunmer in Morrowind. And even though slavery has been outlawed, watch yourself Argonian."
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Posted: Sun Jun 03, 2007 10:06 pm
Zhalavidra smiled "I thank you for yoru concern" She handed him a bag holding 2000 gold "However, I am not an Argonian, but of another race from another land you most likely have never heard of. I wish you good fortune in your doings. Farewell" She turned and headed off and left the city, quickly making her way east. She knew how dangerous it was to travel alone, especially if there were slave traders lurking about. She came to a stop by a stream and sat down for a lunch of Triscuits and Peanut Butter
Zhavajango followed the scent ofthe Dragonian princess, quickly making his way to Balmora. He eyed the area suspiciously, hoping to find some leads. He quickly narrowed the scent down, and homed in on a soldier who was chatting with one of the townspeople. He approached the man good-naturedly, ruffling his feathers with a haughty glint in his eyes "My good man, I was wondering if you would like me to buy you a meal and a drink...I wish to speak with you"
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Posted: Sun Jun 03, 2007 10:35 pm
Ral was sitting in the Imperial Palace barracks. His special Daedric armor glinting in the candle light. He and Kasumi were off shift and playing a drinking game. He was on the winning side as he spent a lot of his youth building up tolerance to much of the more potent alcohols in the marsh. Even with this tolerance they had been playing the entire time they were off shift. Several hours His Halberd hanging off of his back while he had his Akaviri katana on his waist. He scraped his claws across the table waiting his turn. When his turn came he picked up his throwing dart off of the table. They had taken a prisoner from the Imperial Prison who was due to be executed and chained him to the wall in the barracks. The game was to miss the vital organs to keep him alive long enough for the next turn. Last turn the person up is supposed to aim for the forehead and end the victims suffering. Every time one misses and hit the victim one put's down an entire mug in one go. Kasumi having a very low tolerance had hit him in the left lung with the five inch long quarter pound dart. Another buried in his abdomen, puncturing his stomach. He was still covered in holes and looked like he had been a pin cushion.He was wheezing as he cried in pain. He was clearly dying a very painful death. And it was the last turn.
"Last turn."
He was feeling the alcohol. He raised the dart and took aim. He threw it as hard as he could. The dart missed it's mark barreling into his throat just missing his spine. He would die of blood lose this time.
"Darn it... I lost."
Finish 'im off...
"No need. Just let him bleed."
Just as he sat down the guard captain walked in to tell them they have another hour and a half before their shift starts.
"All right you two. His Excellency needs to speak to you both."
"Ok."
They both stood up and walked out of the barracks. They were both tired of this place and wanted to go back to Cloud Ruler. The walked around the circular passage way into the council chamber and knelt down waiting for the Emperor.
The guard looked at the man with suspicious eyes. But decided if he could get free drinks it was fine.
"When I'm off duty I don't see why not."
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Posted: Sun Jun 03, 2007 10:50 pm
Zhavanjango leaned and put his arm around the man's shoulder, bringing hsi voice to a whisper "Good, then it's a date" He squaked with laughter,then plucked a feather from his tail and placed it in the man's belt "The names Zhavajango, but you can call me Jango for short, I'm the bird with the word, so you lucked out today! What's your name, soldier?"
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