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 Posted: Mon Jul 18, 2005 11:43 pm
::Tyrsais had raised his hand to stop Orias but it was already to late. The blast was already heading for the wall. He simply got a few words out before the bad things began::
Ohh... that wasn't good...
::With that being said it became clear how true that was. The wall that took the blast would be the first to collapse in. The ceiling, and the other walls would follow in short order. Likely it would leave the both of them buried unless they had a magical means of escape. Tyrsais wouldn't move to run even as the ceiling came down he knew he couldn't escape in time. He simply shifted all of his power to becoming his mist form.::
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Posted: Mon Jul 18, 2005 11:46 pm
*Orias teleported a few yards out of the building* O.o I didn't do it? *He began looking around for the one he had been fighting* -_o Where the hell did he go now?
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Posted: Mon Jul 18, 2005 11:48 pm
::Orias would notice a odd bit of mist leaking out of the wreckage, and coming back form the surrouding area. If mist could have been unhappy this would have been the unhappy sort. It seemed to be moving at a hastened pace but it still took a minute or two for it all to collect, and after a short bit of time it would begin to solidify into Tyrsais' body. He stood a good distance away but they could still hear each other::
Next time when in an abandoned building... Don't attack the walls!!!
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Posted: Mon Jul 18, 2005 11:49 pm
*Nana couldn't really just sit down and start to meditate, to heal herself. She'd just have to keep her hand closed for now, and hold her arm close to her body for protection. Whispering something, a light frozen mist surrounded Nana's arm. If Tyrsias saw that even Nana used ice mangic, he might get twitchy, luckily however he was far to the east and no where in sight. Nana continues on to the northern barrier wall*
--_--
That's a little better.
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Posted: Mon Jul 18, 2005 11:51 pm
*Orias shudders when the mist comes out, that form of movement always gave him the creeps* Me!? It was YOUR fat a** that broke the building! I just tried to rid it from pests! ......So now what do we do? Wait...where's whatsername? *He was obviously talking about Nana, but he didn't know that because she never told him her name*
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Posted: Mon Jul 18, 2005 11:57 pm
::Tyrsais looked at the man, and anger began to boil up through him. He was applying so much pressure to the hilt of his weapon that a trail of blood could be seen dripping off the end of the weapon.::
What in the name of god are you talking about? FAT?! I'm a freaking vampire! I am incapable of becoming fat... You froze the walls, then tossed a ball of energy at it of course the already weakened structure wasn't going to hold... What who?
::It hit him at that moment that he had forgotten about Nana... where was she?::
Umm... ohh hell... Mastema is going to kill us both now...
::Tyrsais turned to look at the wreckage. It would hit him after a few moments he didn't feel an angelic presence::
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Posted: Tue Jul 19, 2005 12:05 am
*Orias gulped* Uh...What should we do? >>; I don't really...sense her...so that might mean she's *He gulped again* been destroyed. <<; But let's not jump to conclusions! She might've.....done something or another. This might be a bad time, but my name's Orias. Anywho! Maybe we should look for he-OO! A rusty paperclip!
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Posted: Tue Jul 19, 2005 12:10 am
*Most of the time, Nana's angelic aura was very hard to detect. This was a natural effect however, as a Witness being hidden so she could perform her duty, was essencial. Finally at a good spot, Nana exits the citadel barrier as it opens for her, then closed right away. That being said, Nana's presence wouldn't be felt inside the citadel at all. Almost immediately she also started casting her portal spell again, where the other end might be, only Nana knew*
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Posted: Tue Jul 19, 2005 12:10 am
::Tyrsais had sensed the exact thing that Orias had. There was no aura in that wreckage that wasn't good at all. Had they killed her completely? If so they were in serious trouble. Now he was about to introduce himself as well, but then the comment about a paperclip. He stared at him blankly while walking toward him::
Paperclip?... stare WE ARE F&%$#*! and you are worried about a paperclip?!
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Posted: Tue Jul 19, 2005 12:13 am
>>; Well uh... *His voice stuttered lightly* I k-kinda get a little sidetracked when I'm nervous. <<; But you have to admit...it is a pretty cool paperclip...
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Posted: Tue Jul 19, 2005 12:17 am
::Tyrsais walked directly up to Orias grabbing him lightly with one hand, and growled under his breath looking at the paperclip::
If you weren't already dead... Look we have to look for her so get to picking up wreckage, and you better hope a Nanobath can fix her body. Otherwise we are both on the cutting table... Clear?
::With that Tyr would get to sifting through the wreckage::
And its freaking RUSTY!
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Posted: Tue Jul 19, 2005 12:19 am
*Orias nods and goes over to the wreckage, tossing bits and pieces aside looking for her* Well...if we can't find her, we could always blame it on Zeno. *He tosses away the rusty paperclip*
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Posted: Tue Jul 19, 2005 12:22 am
::Tyrsais looks over at Orias stopping with removing the wreckage all together for a few moments. In a comic his head would be red right now. In reality his hand was clenched so tightly that blood was dripping onto the ground from where his nails were digging into his palms.::
Blame it on Zeno? Zio is freaking recording all of this right now... probably alerted Mastema... Hell the robots are probably on their way to bring us to him right now... pick up the pace...
::He would go back to work sifting for a body as quickly as possible::
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Posted: Tue Jul 19, 2005 12:23 am
*Orias gets yet another bright idea* -_o Look...get away from the wreckage for a minute... I've got an idea that'll actually work. Trust me on this one, it'll take about two seconds as opposed to an hour.
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Posted: Tue Jul 19, 2005 12:25 am
::At this point Tyrsais was willing to try anything. It couldn't get so much worse so why not give this person a try to see if they had any worth at all::
Alright... do whatever you think you can...
::He stepped away from it moving to Orias' side::
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