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Posted: Mon Jan 30, 2006 4:44 pm
"Something trouble you, Shadow?" Vega asked, seeing her facial expression, then turning around slightly to check if anyone was following him.
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Posted: Tue Jan 31, 2006 6:22 pm
Looking up at Vega, she smiles faintly. "No, I'm fine, I just wish I could help you boys." She sighs and her smile grows into something hopeful. "I don't know why I'm here, I really don't.. but I don't like this city.." she looks around, and the aura of the city surrounds her, so suffocating she didn't know if she could ever shake it off. It felt as if someone was strangling her with her own dreams, and watching as she turned purple from loss of hope and finally collapsed
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Posted: Tue Jan 31, 2006 6:43 pm
"Are you okay?" Vega asked, as he held her up for a while, making sure she was alright. "We need a way out, fast. I don't feel safe around here either."
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Posted: Tue Jan 31, 2006 10:22 pm
" Um were staring driectly at the trianstation but there is the hassle of getting a ticket and stuff, I didn't see anyother exits here..." Braiddan said as he looked down to shade. The aura of the city seemed to affect him as well as his vision went into a haze and suddenly he heard a voice. Oh, there goes your arm. Pity I haven't taken a scratch from you but you've already lost an appendege. Braiddan shook his head when he realized it was in his head "Great the city is making me hear voices"
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Posted: Wed Feb 01, 2006 4:19 pm
"......" Vega had felt a dark aura rise higher, feeling its presence getting closer. He then looked at Braidden. "...Run."
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Posted: Wed Feb 01, 2006 6:09 pm
Braiddan looked to Vega with a strange look "What in nine hells do I need to run for?" He said as he looked around not seeing anything but felt the aura of the city closing around him
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Posted: Wed Feb 01, 2006 6:29 pm
Without even speaking, Vega reached his hand for his back, reaching the tab on the sheath. He clicked it free, allowing him to draw his weapon. He pulled out the 5 foot greatsword, the Lightbringer.
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Posted: Wed Feb 01, 2006 6:38 pm
Feeling woozy, Shadow leaps aside as Vega pulls out the weapon, and groans, which turns to a growl at her realization of a bad situation. She wasn't sure what was going on, but she did know it wasn't good. Her hand flies to her knife, and though she feels weak, she stands her ground, hand poised on it's hilt
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Posted: Wed Feb 01, 2006 7:00 pm
As he lets the sparks fly from the ground as he stroked his weapon against the hard concrete, he held it over his shoulder, preparing for anything to appear.
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Posted: Thu Feb 02, 2006 5:14 pm
Briaddan reached into his pants pocket pulling out a spell scroll. this was his only defense since his weapons were lost a long time ago. He then was poised, ready to throw it
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Posted: Thu Feb 02, 2006 5:22 pm
Out of the blue, a ball of dark energy had flown into Vega, but he batted it off with his sword. "Looks like someone came for me afterall."
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Posted: Thu Feb 02, 2006 6:53 pm
Shadow growls, seeing the attack on Vega. They were not close, and they had just met, but he was her friend. Her foxen ears flatten against her head, and she prepares her knife, glaring around. She would fight for him as hard as she could
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Posted: Thu Feb 02, 2006 7:22 pm
"Fool...do you really think you can approach anyone?" A voice was heard, as a thin man walked forward, holding his hand out, smoking the same color as the energy ball.
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Posted: Thu Feb 02, 2006 10:52 pm
Braiddan stared at the man and smirked as he then threw the scroll. The throw looked like it would of been a direct hit but, suddenly about three feet from the target a hand popped out of nowhere and caught it. "You are pathetic when you fight with weapons, brother. What makes you think a piece of paper will do anything?" Then out of the darkness a tall man with a toned medium build appeared. He was covered in the tatoo like scars that can only be recieved from lord class demons. He had long silver hair and a bone chilling smirk. "Brother!? What in nine hells are you talking about" the man shook his head. Quite clear what I ment, I'm our older brother. It looks like killing you didn't put and end to you. Oh well I'll just take your other arm"
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Posted: Fri Feb 03, 2006 9:23 am
"Now we have two problems..." He grunted as he drew his blade, and pointed at the mysterious men. "Whoever you are...you had better take heed."
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