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Posted: Tue Jan 24, 2006 8:01 am
Streak thought he had waited long enough. He kicked down the soor to see the joining of two souls. When the transformation was about complete Streak could sense the emense power. He went on one knee. "My lord. I offer my services to you." Streak said.
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Posted: Wed Jan 25, 2006 8:18 am
Streak Lightening Streak thought he had waited long enough. He kicked down the soor to see the joining of two souls. When the transformation was about complete Streak could sense the emense power. He went on one knee. "My lord. I offer my services to you." Streak said. ".....auh yes..servants...ha ha ha..... power... I need power... I been confined into that eternal prison for generations..... I have nearly exausted my power.... But at last I am free... I have great plans... But first I wish to devour power.. To be exact we wish...Me and Leo... ha ha ha... You.. what is your name...." *The grand demon asked (Leo/Dark one). he grand demons had a plan. He was going to devower the souls of the chosens that have been killed off by Arakura. Then he planned to release his fellow brothren that were trapped just like he was in side crimpson jewels just like he was.*
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Posted: Wed Jan 25, 2006 12:01 pm
"Streak Lightning, at your service." Streak said.
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Posted: Thu Jan 26, 2006 8:49 am
"Streak.. Give me more power.." *Grand demons grabed Streaks neck and lifted him off the ground, and started sniffing him as if trying to figure out how much power he had. Grand demon gave a disgusted face and threw him aside* "Give me power.. Find me power!" ------------------------------------------------------------------------- *Dash sighed and wondered off into teh woods. He didnt want to think abot Leo any more. In fact he didnt want to think about anything any more. It was all one big nightmare he felt he had gotten himself into*
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Posted: Thu Jan 26, 2006 9:59 am
Streak nodded. "How about the power of the 13 spirets of the armlets of the chosens." Streak's eyes glinted. Maybe if he was loyal he would get power for himself. "I already have the trust of 1 and can use him to find others, master." Streak explained.
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Posted: Thu Jan 26, 2006 10:47 am
Streak Lightening Streak nodded. "How about the power of the 13 spirets of the armlets of the chosens." Streak's eyes glinted. Maybe if he was loyal he would get power for himself. "I already have the trust of 1 and can use him to find others, master." Streak explained. ((it be 12, teh 13th was never able to have a armlet in its name cause it turned right away and was sealed off in teh great seal)) "Yes..I allready have one might i remind you... the leo half of me was a chosen too... his armlet is still here on my arm..I wont alow it to become free.. IT has tryed ro get rid of my dark one half, and has tryed to excape my grasps, but my power is far more sepearor too it... im slowly feasting off its energy..." *He explained. But yes..lets get the others..I have a better idea though.. whats get out first target.. that Magie person that my leo half had loved so much.. we kill her and take her powers of the tigress. ((Eventuly she dies and the tigress eventuly goes to (come one you can guess) YES CHEHERO!! *ding ding ding * "We have a winner!" >.<))
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Posted: Thu Jan 26, 2006 11:17 am
"Wait, Magie is a chosen? Hahaha, I have a link with two as the white wolf has a connection with the tigeress. 3 down, 10 to go." Streak laughed.
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Posted: Thu Jan 26, 2006 6:51 pm
((OOC: get sick come back and the thread is alive eek , well more then normal. and then it dies when I return. )) Chehero raised an eyebrow as Dash wanderd off, "hey I can help you fight him," she shouted. Looking over to Magie Chehero's ears flattend. "I could help."
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Posted: Mon Jan 30, 2006 7:59 am
((Why hasn't anyone posted?))
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Posted: Mon Jan 30, 2006 4:43 pm
((OOC: maybe ....... we are waiting for Yugo to post? ))
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Posted: Tue Jan 31, 2006 8:22 am
silver_tigress18 ((OOC: get sick come back and the thread is alive eek , well more then normal. and then it dies when I return. )) Chehero raised an eyebrow as Dash wanderd off, "hey I can help you fight him," she shouted. Looking over to Magie Chehero's ears flattend. "I could help." ((Sorry, I thought I did reply sweatdrop )) "... What ever, but a wrong move will mean the end of you demon!" *Dash replied and walked away cursing as he did. Magie became furius of the way Dash was acting and began running for the woods with frusteration*
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Posted: Tue Jan 31, 2006 9:20 am
Gaia name:Never seen before Name: Loki Beudiem (byoo-dee-em) Race: Human-chosen of the earth temple. Age:25, but looks 18 because his spirit has preserved his age since he found him at 18. Appearance: Tall, slim, but muscular, he looks as if he didn't age a day past eighteen. Already young looking, he has no problem with insecurity. He has pale skin, and white hair, giving him an appearance of an angel, which is offset by his dark brown eyes. His clothes are white with golden trim. The kimono he wears has its sleeves cut off, and is tied at his waist by a golden colored belt which also ties his pants. His shoes are stealth shoes, made by a professional. They offset his outfit as they are black. His tone arms are slightly darker than his face, and are wrapped from the elbow down with white bandages. On his right forearm is his armlet. It shimmers gold, in the shape of a tortoises shell. It has many crystals on it, and covers the back side of his fist, like a large punching glove. On his other arm, a simple tortoise shell is attached in the same manner, but is much less beautiful than the armlet. Weapons: He uses his fists alot, using the shells for protection. He also has a pole, made of white acacia wood, that was blessed by his spirit, and is unbreakable. Bio: He waited at the earth temple, raised by his parents there to be a fighter for the spirits. When he came of age, the spirit of the tortoise came to him. It made him super strong, and his bones thicker than imagineably possible. Shortly after, his parents dissapeared, leaving him to gaurd the temple alone. He waited for a half a year, and then left on a journey to find them. He has met and killed many demons in his journeys, and now wanders aimlessly, all hope lost from him. Spirit powers: His armor is the turtle shell on the other arm. When he chooses to use it, it grows into a shield. Then, thick turtle shell armor covers his skin, except for his face. Oer his head, A helmet comes from the spirit, and attaches itself. The spirits weapon is a spear. His pole become covered with turtle shell, and the end spins into a point that is unbreakable and can pierce almost anything. Using the spirits power, Loki acan manipulate stomes. His style is slower than others, but with his youthful speed, he can make up for that. The tortoises final power is preservation. It keeps Loki in perfect health, but he does age. He will die at a ripe old age looking like he did the first day he became chosen.
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Posted: Tue Jan 31, 2006 9:55 am
Loki had spent the last few nights meditating, as he was approaching a temple soon. He knew it as the moon temple, and hoped to reach it at the next days falling light. He now wandered through the forest, tired from lack of sleep, and dehydrated from the lack of water compared to the wetlands region he had come from. He had a headache, and sat down to rest, when he heard talking and rustling in the trees a few yards off. He his himself behind a thick tree, and waited to see if it was a threat or not. This thing, whatever it was, he hoped it wasn't connected with the bad vibes he had been getting the last few days.
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Posted: Wed Feb 01, 2006 7:00 am
((OOC: "sok hay a new member " runs up and greats the =^^= )) Chehero smirked, if it was a challange she would have to take it. eventually.
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Posted: Wed Feb 01, 2006 12:49 pm
Loki gripped the pole, waiting for them to come closer. He saw a guy stomp through the bushes, and breathed in slightly. This guy was a chosen, as he could tell by his armlet. He pressed himself against the tree even tighter. If thi was a false chosen, he didn't want to fight him.
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