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 Posted: Tue May 05, 2009 1:47 pm
"For accumulated wants, needs, and desires your far smarter, and stronger, than what I would expect. If you truly had no identity all your own, I might be able to come to terms with what you have said." Desh would pause for a moment as he turned to face Sera.
"But for some reason or another I feel as if there is far more behind that mask of yours than your letting on. But if you have truly been born of what the mortals want, why seek out someone such as myself that cares not for the mortals? Aren't I one of the ones you wish to cut down from power even though I hold no rank in Heaven or Hell, I am still a threat to your plan."
The animal bone mask that Desh wore would slowly adjust itself to give the demon a better view as he continued to watch Sera.
"If you remove Heaven and Hell from power, wouldn't someone such as myself pose a threat of restoring Hell to it's former glory. Or is that why you have called me here? You need someone of my skill to.." Desh would only pause for a moment as a sinister grin would spread over his face. "..remove other such threats."
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Posted: Tue May 05, 2009 1:57 pm
A soft, inaudible sigh escaped the Wolf's lips. His next few words were meant to be in matter-of-fact tone, but was tainted with relief.
You are a loner. You care not how the fire burns, only that it creates a glorious blaze when it burns. Soon, that fire shall burn bright and long, and it shall not be Heaven and Hell stoking it, but Cruxis. I wish not for you to take someone out, for that is not our way, but to join us. Sere turn around to face him on the final line.
You would make a fine example, to both Heaven and Hell, of what options they have before we light said fire. Perhaps...Perhaps I don't...
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Posted: Tue May 05, 2009 2:05 pm
"As I said before, no war is a passive one. Even if you achieve your goal in persuading the mortals to place faith in Cruxis, Heaven and Hell will not sit idly by twiddling their thumbs. They will band together to crush whatever tries to upset the natural balance."
Shaking his head side to side slowly Desh would let out an inaudible laugh. "There is no room for a new power in this world as long as the old remains standing. I'm sure you know that much already. So what do you plan on doing about the forces of Heaven and Hell? Avoid their constant onslaught of attacks while trying to persuade them to join you? A plan such as that is destined to fail. Cruxis can not rise while Heaven and Hell still stand, the mortals have proven that over and over in their past wars. For one power to rise, another must fall. And in this case there are two powers that would work together to eliminate any threat that you create. What will you do about them when they go on the offensive against you? Hold your passive stand and let them kill you?"
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Posted: Tue May 05, 2009 2:53 pm
"I can answer that question, and more, if you join us. Sera's tone was utterly calm and not meant to be persuasive. Yet, his voice seemed to linger in the air long after he had spoken.
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Posted: Tue May 05, 2009 3:34 pm
Kestral Silverdust Vincent Silverdust *cough, cough*, Vince fell to the ground with his hands on his waist. 'What should i do', Vince though in a pain so grate that his dead parents could feel it. Kestral chuckled lightly, as he lessened the pain to only minor agony on Vincent. He would completely release it but it was necessary for him to learn his lesson.
"Vincent, you have a lot to learn. Had I been anyone else, you probably would have been able to beat me once you absorbed the Crimson energy. My demonic blade is embued with Dark, Fire and Life energy, thus making Crimson energy, the same type that you have in your blade. In truth, Feral Blood is a direct descendant of Half Blood's demonic half. My angelic blade is imbued with Light, Ice and Life energy, creating Cerulean energy. I have yet to see an Elemental warrior that possesses such an energy inside of them but I'm sure they he exists somewhere."
Kestral realized he had gotten side tracked and reverted back to his point. His sinister side enjoyed watching Vincent writhe in pain, but his more prevalent compassionate side wished not to harm anyone who was not his enemy.
"Anyway, when I sent that Crimson energy, I was actually surprised you reacted quickly enough to realize that you would be able to siphon it through Feral Blood, for that I commend you. But once you realized that you could siphon it, I converted the Crimson energy to Devil energy. That energy type saps the energy out of you and replaces it with excrutiating and paralyzing pain. You must always be aware of any move I could possibly make. You need to be more offensive."
Kestral removed his thumb from the jewel on Half Blood's demonic blade. Vincent would still be in post traumatic pain, but this would subside momentarily.
Vince lay there for a few minuets. After he could stand he picked up Feral Blood and held it in front of him. "Kestral are you ready to continue the training", Vince asked Kestral still with a little pain in his chest.
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Posted: Tue May 05, 2009 5:51 pm
Hells_Ice_Demon Lance was still, as if he felt the worst pain in years... Indeed it's as he feared, time is running out... Though knowing he still never showed Roy that he was getting worried... "Alright Dragon let's end this now!!" He said taking out hell's blade and fusing it with dark hell's ice...
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I HATE YOU WITH A PASSION Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue May 05, 2009 6:03 pm
Desh would just look at Sera with a look of disinterest hidden behind his mask. "What would I gain from joining Cruxis, except for the answers I seek? What do I have to gain from you other than those answers?"
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Posted: Tue May 05, 2009 6:32 pm
Blood was lazily relaxing on top of the roof of his apartment building, toying with a small plastic yo-yo he managed to find lying around as well as an ipod and a set of expensive over-ear headphones, "Boredom kills...1...Whoops.....2....s**t....3.....Hahaha....4!!!"
In sync with let the bodies hit the floor by drowning pool, the string of the yo-yo snapped as soon as it went down. On sync with two, Blood just so happened to noticed a person walking right under him in the direct path of the toy...On 3 with a small flicker of silver from the shadows of his cloak the yo-yo's momentum and thus course, was altered enough to barely miss the very lucky person fourteen stories below. As the yo-yo smashed into hundreds of pieces at the person feet Blood couldn't help but to laugh at the scream of surprise...
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Posted: Tue May 05, 2009 6:35 pm
Sera cocked his head to the side a little, as if staring at Desh this way would help him get a better idea of what sort of person he was.
"You play a good game. A very good game. Cooly, he snapped his neck back to it's normal position, causing the wolf mask to klank loudly.
"What is it that you want?"
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Posted: Tue May 05, 2009 6:53 pm
"At least you can see that, but my game was only so good because you knew how to play the game with me." Slowly Desh's body would begin to shift to a more human form. His long black hair would fall from his head as a black silk suit covered his body. The only thing that remained from his demon form was the animal bone mask that now covered his entire face.
"So what say we cut these games and you tell me everything there is to know about Cruxis. After all I am a new member."
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Posted: Tue May 05, 2009 6:57 pm
Sera pulled Desh into one of the side rooms, softly took of his mask, and began whispering everything to Desh.
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Posted: Tue May 05, 2009 11:34 pm
Vincent Silverdust Kestral Silverdust Vincent Silverdust *cough, cough*, Vince fell to the ground with his hands on his waist. 'What should i do', Vince though in a pain so grate that his dead parents could feel it. Kestral chuckled lightly, as he lessened the pain to only minor agony on Vincent. He would completely release it but it was necessary for him to learn his lesson.
"Vincent, you have a lot to learn. Had I been anyone else, you probably would have been able to beat me once you absorbed the Crimson energy. My demonic blade is embued with Dark, Fire and Life energy, thus making Crimson energy, the same type that you have in your blade. In truth, Feral Blood is a direct descendant of Half Blood's demonic half. My angelic blade is imbued with Light, Ice and Life energy, creating Cerulean energy. I have yet to see an Elemental warrior that possesses such an energy inside of them but I'm sure they he exists somewhere."
Kestral realized he had gotten side tracked and reverted back to his point. His sinister side enjoyed watching Vincent writhe in pain, but his more prevalent compassionate side wished not to harm anyone who was not his enemy.
"Anyway, when I sent that Crimson energy, I was actually surprised you reacted quickly enough to realize that you would be able to siphon it through Feral Blood, for that I commend you. But once you realized that you could siphon it, I converted the Crimson energy to Devil energy. That energy type saps the energy out of you and replaces it with excrutiating and paralyzing pain. You must always be aware of any move I could possibly make. You need to be more offensive."
Kestral removed his thumb from the jewel on Half Blood's demonic blade. Vincent would still be in post traumatic pain, but this would subside momentarily.
Vince lay there for a few minuets. After he could stand he picked up Feral Blood and held it in front of him. "Kestral are you ready to continue the training", Vince asked Kestral still with a little pain in his chest.
Kestral turned from Vincent. He had hoped that the lesson of being more offensive and not waiting for Kestral to make the first move would have stayed in Vincent's mind.
"That's not for me to decide... Only you can tell me that... but tell me through actions, not words."
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Posted: Wed May 06, 2009 5:49 am
"Ok then, ill send the next element",Vince said taking a few steps towards Kestral, Then he shot a flamethrower that if Kestral didn't dodge it would burn his hair off.
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Posted: Wed May 06, 2009 6:10 am
Dantes_Sin_of_Greed (Grrr...Needs more you dieing...) Perhaps the most prominent feature of the hallway that Zarrius was navigating, was that it seemed ungainly long. And dreadfully, dullfully repeating. For what seemed like and hour or so, he constantly encountered the same or similar looking circles. Not a sign of a door or any other exit in sight, just the narrow straights of the hall that seemed to stretch endlessly. In truth, that is because it was endless. The main trap of the hallway is not circles that went off, but the hallway itself. Designed to loop upon itself endlessly, it was meant to trap and confound enemies to death. Only the most astute would even notice such a thing, and all others would think that it was an incredibly long and boring hallway. The only people who would know how to get out of such a devious trap, would be Raphael and his smartest students. They would be able to recognize which circle would deactivate the trap and allow them to proceed. Even if Zarrius managed to guess this fact, he would still have to figure out how to deactivate the trap and not get killed by the other trapped circles. (Ok....In total, there are 37 out of 40 circles on in the hallway You have already activated 3 of the traps. You have 36 trapped, and 1 untrapped circle. The circles are as such: On the floor: 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10 On the left wall: 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10 On the right wall: 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10 On the ceiling: 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10 Zarrius was now walking in a seemingly endless corridor.... He began to get annoyed he lined his blade with anubian energy then jumped into the air and sliced a slash of anubian energy would go and hit 3 symbols on the ceiling and 3 on the floor with the other hand Zarrius flung three knives at the left wall all made contact with the symbols. Zarrius then launched himself back wards and got ready for a lash back. ((Sorry man CRAZY busy lately.))
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Posted: Wed May 06, 2009 4:54 pm
Zing0619 Zarrius was now walking in a seemingly endless corridor.... He began to get annoyed he lined his blade with anubian energy then jumped into the air and sliced a slash of anubian energy would go and hit 3 symbols on the ceiling and 3 on the floor with the other hand Zarrius flung three knives at the left wall all made contact with the symbols. Zarrius then launched himself back wards and got ready for a lash back. ((Sorry man CRAZY busy lately.))
One unexpected fact was a hand promply makeing a very quick swing at the back of Zarrius' head as if to backhand him. If it hit, it wouldn't injure him but it could easily hurt like hell.Meanwhile, on Earth, a entirely new force had entered the war unexpectedly and very much aware of what was going on. Massively armored figures watched the massive clearing that had been created by flattening an ancient and elrich forest that for all its might, could not stand to their weapons. Futuristic knights prowled the edge of the woods, watching for demon and angel alike.
As these fantastic people were near the edge of the ten mile by ten mile area ( roughly circular ) a virtual horde of rather normal men were building a massive fortress of steel and concrete bristling with weapons never before seen on this world to protect it from land and air.
Massive motorpools had men that were more machine then human working on fearsome vehicles of wars, sometimes praying, sometimes actually physically repairing the vehicles.
In the middle of this half-finished fortress of humanity's might was a lost son of divininty, a lost primarch along with a general of some sort. The Dread Knights Space Marines and the Imperial Guard army of the Deathkorps of Krieg had arrived en-masse, and their presence could not be ignored.
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