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Quotable Conversationalist
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 Posted: Thu Jan 14, 2010 5:12 pm
I'd thought as much.
"All right... but next time, bring some real firepower. No pun intended."
As the lady disappeared, I recalled the Hayabusa to their storage form, the Gust Blades.
I felt a bit tired, but I hadn't broken sweat. Which was good. She had amazing power hidden behind her guise of a young lady... now all I had to do was draw it out.
She's not the only elemental... my Taoist element is the Wind, and my attribute is speed.
Huoyan. We will meet again... and next time may be the last.
Let's see if I can outrun her this time.
I nod towards Ginji, who's recovered, and smile a bit. "Gotta find Pent..." I said softly, concentrating on the tracing signal I had embedded into Draxio's consciousness.
It's bad... oh boy...
"Hey! Ginji! He's at Gambino. Gold Mountain. I'm gonna go get him..."
I smile at Neyna and the light-wielder. "And I'll see you cuties later. I'm off to go save my friend's a** again."
I grin and walk off the Reclamation Center grounds, get on Kazeryuu (think the Fenrir bike from Advent Children), and rip ground.
[[Agent Darkangel, over and out. Off to Gold Mountain to confront Pentsicle o3o]]
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Posted: Thu Jan 14, 2010 8:20 pm
Lena nodded at Sharad. "I guess I'll just take care of the injured then." She said, casting Cure on the innocent by standards, that got hurt.
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Posted: Thu Jan 14, 2010 8:30 pm
[[great...now I need to decide where to go...]]
Ginji sighed. It was gonna be a long night, and he had no idea where to start.
"Well...that should be obvious...If I absolutely have to fight Tenshi, I need armor and weapons that can stand up to hers...I should head over to the lab first and start making new equipment...Here we go..."
[[I'll hop in someplace as soon as I figure out where it is I should be.]]
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Posted: Thu Jan 14, 2010 11:28 pm
[[We have a GIB thread set up already]]
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Posted: Fri Jan 15, 2010 1:01 pm
{[ gonk Bother. Now where am I supposed to be?]}
Neyna rose from the ground, shaking her head as she released control of the shadows. Instantly, they covered the ground again, back in their natural state. The light magic that flashed over the area slid off of her like water; she refused to accept any foreign magical influence after a battle.
As both Agent Darkangel and his superior left, the medic sighed and rubbed her eyes. They were still in their inverted state, and made her sight rather strange. "Darn it. I suppose I'll have to follow one of them..." She gingerly patted her side where the cracked rib aggravated her flesh. "...after I take care of this." She muttered under her breath as she slowly reached into a pocket. "It's around here somewhere, blast it--"
And suddenly, she was gone, having activated her trace powder.
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