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 Posted: Thu Nov 24, 2005 9:37 pm
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Posted: Thu Nov 24, 2005 9:41 pm
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Posted: Sat Nov 26, 2005 11:48 am
He woke slowly, his eyes seeming reluctant to open, his body reluctant to move from sitting in the corner of the cell for a little more than 2 days.
He could hear someone. He couldn't see anything, and he felt extremely bare without his gloves boots and headband, but he could deal with it for now.
But still he heard the telltale sounds of someone watching him. Breaths and the shifting of clothing every now and then, the creak of a chair as they moved while sitting on it.
Finally she spoke
"I think I know who you are, I am not sure how it happened nor what you are, but I have a feeling I am right"
she said, the scrape of a chair being pushed back and the sharp click of her boots, fading slowly as she walked away, saying little more than a sentence.
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Posted: Mon Nov 28, 2005 5:40 pm
Samantha:
Sam lay her head down on her arms, the headband in front of her eyes, the front that would normally be facing forward face down looking at the inscription on the inside of the metal plate
"Mamoru Atteka...It's not possible"
she said her voice muffled from her arms.
"What's not possible captain"
a man had entered her study, middle-aged and strongly build he held a short sword at his hip as if he knew how to use it.
"nothing Mattew, I just do not know who this person is and the only clue I have would be impossible"
She said her voice becoming a whisper, sliding the headband across the table so the man mattew could look at it she lay her head down
"it's not possible"
he said reading the name siletly, turning the headband to look at the insignia
"but nothing here says otherwise, and this is his name."
he said his voice a whipser now as well.
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Posted: Thu Dec 01, 2005 4:55 pm
he sat still, he hadn't moved from his corner for another day, the boat wasn't moving.
It was moving up and down and rocking as a normal boat always does at each small or large wave, but the vessel had not moved as far as he could tell. The decks were quiet other than the occasional catch of a song drifing down to him and he could feel the metal plate against his foot, still untouched, only near him because the captain had tried to force him to eat it.
Asking him questions he had refused to answer, remaining silent while hearing her anger at not finding any questions.
He wasn't sure he cared right now, he just wanted off the damn boat.
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Posted: Sat Dec 03, 2005 8:48 pm
A room somewhere on the eastern Island.
A window on one side of the room shows a view of the ocean and the forest near the coast, while the rest of the room is filled with a large rectangular table, a map of surrounding oceans pinned on the table and 7 people sitting around the table.
Clang!
the metallic sound rings as the syndicate captain named san tosses a headband on the table.
The young woman across from her gasps as she is the only person able to see the front of the headband.
taking it in his hands "The blacksmith" studies it and grins,
" old work, very old, hand made, the bold hand pulled and crafted. Even the name on the back is etched in it from long ago, the edges are smooth now, and the insides aren't rough and beaten as they would be if this was recent."
Smiling the man slid it across the table to 'Cloggs' who looked at it and promptly tossed it to Juliun, grunting without any sort of emotion he passed it to troy who sighed.
"If this is real and you have him locked in a cell, we might be in for some problems"
His voice calm and sure. Handing it over to arlis.
"we might well call him a king if he has everything, you said he had the tatoo on his back and chest as well sam?"
he asked more to himself then her, she nodded in reply her eyes glazed with thought.
ara laughed ironically
"If this is truly him he can fight, every legend we have about him says he was a great fighter, but your men captured him did they not?"
Sam sighed
"My men captured him because two of them ganged up on him in a narrow hallway when he did not know where he was or how he got there"
she said.
"not that I don't think my men are strong, it's that you have to admit, he was at a major disadvantage"
ara sighed unconcernedly as she looked down in deep thought.
Finally clogs spoke
"if he is truly mamoru atteka, and we have truly found the legend, then we are in deep s**t are we not? More than anything our power relies on the fact that he wanted strong captains here, if he is infact back, then he might as well be declared a god and throw us away like trash, we are little more than captains anymore if he wants power and they find who he is"
Sam looked at him scathingly
"That sounds like tretchery to me clogs, as if you were afraid of someone better than you, he stays as far as I can tell, and hopefully joins us rather than discarding us"
she said sighing gently
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Posted: Thu Dec 08, 2005 4:31 pm
his eyes opened as he heard the heavy steps of an apparently large person, and the squeel of the rusted hinge opening quickly, gruffly someone grabbed his upper arms and lifted him to his feet painfully, knotted muscles forced to expand after such a long time.
grunting the man stood him up and put an arm under mamor's shoulder helping him walk though the man was huge it seemed, his arms corded with muscle his hands callused from work as far as mamoru could guess.
as he moved off of the ship he lost track of his movements, when they stopped a door slammed and he heard a few people's quiet breath, as if anxious for something, he was spun then and the back of his shirt lifted, trying to spin to hide what he had hidden for years he was held still by the rock solid hold of the man who had brought him here, he heard gasps, then silence again.
"Mamoru atteka I presume?"
someone said, a deep male voice, close to him so he thought it must have been the largest man.
"welcome to atteka"
mamoru jumped at the sentence.
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Posted: Sun Dec 11, 2005 9:57 am
Clack!
the hallow wooden sound against stone resonated in the room, it had been silent as mamoru had replaced his shirt and sat down. 'clogs' stood quickly.
"look, as far as I can tell he does not have any reason for us to believe 'im, how can we say he is mamoru when he doesn't have any real proof, he could have faked all of this"
he sighed with his hand on his forehead
"i'll fight 'im, we all know the legend, ' an undefeatable warrior' least he was til he lost to whatever enemy he lost to."
Clogs put his hand on the hilt of his blade and walked off, the sharp
click, click, click, click...
of his clogs on the stone as he made his way somewhere, someone grabbed his arm and he shook them off, standing he followed the sound of the man's footsteps.
Soon the steps dulled and he felt a breeze, walking out he felt the stone beneath give away to softer grass, felt the wind coming off of the sea.
"I'm ready when you are"
clogs said slowly looking at mamoru
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Posted: Sun Dec 18, 2005 6:07 pm
Mamoru was at a disadvantage, his refusal to eat lately was a mistake, his cramped and weak muscles almost downright refusing to move, but he forced them to.
With some relatively quick steps he was running straight for clogs, weighted fist ready to punch. And he did so but he was off, Clogs moved sideways and grabbed his wrist, on the bracelet that seperated his spirits, clogs hand tightened and the bracelet warped, When clogs spun throwing mamoru to the ground the bracelet broke off in his had.
"Flimsy piece of jewel......"
his voice cut off as he saw mamoru.
Mamoru:
In his mind mamoru wsa being screamed at, his body was no longer his to control, the pain of spirits pushing themselves together the binding magics keepign them apart gone, they were all packed into one body, picture packing 8 oranges into a bag that only fits 2, they all mixe and you can't tell them apart anymore, well that is what is beginning.
His body writhed in pain, it would be like a violent seisure and sam was already running, to the barracs out in the front area of the headquarters, opening the door she pulled the captain of the barracks aside and told him quickly what was happening, she knew what the bracelet was, or atleast what she thought it was, which infact was correct on her part.
THe captain moved immediately, his men scattered, searching the Town for any priests or priestesses to help, it would be easy fro anyone of the profession to be found, the men were asking everyone where might someone of the profesion could be, there was no real reason for a priest but sam was a religious person and thought that if anyone could help with this someone walking in the path of a deity could.
Hopefully before the man was dead or worse her men would bring someone back.
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Posted: Fri Dec 23, 2005 6:11 pm
*A seemingly young woman strolled along one of the boardwalks at the water front. The warm sun illuminated her mane of waist length, honey-gold hair and cast a glow on her pale skin.
Her violet eyes gleamed like polished ameythists as she raised a hand to shield her almond shaped eyes.
Her long, slender, pointed ears quickly caught the sound of frantic shouting. She narowed her gaze and then without a second thought, she clutched her effects and hiked up her white robes and took off at a dead run.
She didn't know who was in trouble or even what was wrong, but she was a blessed daughter of Leiy'ei'sha and her goddess didn't shun those in need.
It would take her only a moment to reach the Officer. And looking perfectly calm and collected (not as if she had just been sprinting like her life depended on it) she stepped up to him, her staff in one hand, her full white skirts in the other.
If the robes she wore and the pendant that was enscribed with the ensignia of her deity didn't give a hint at her identity, she would help him out with a few softly spoken words.*
"Ho'there good sir, rest easy a moment and tell me what ails you that you speak spiritual aide..."
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Posted: Tue Dec 27, 2005 11:28 am
The young officer was wide eyed at her sudden appearance, he seemed almost in awe of her for a second before remembering her cause.
"to tell the truth i do not know, Sam sent us out for find someone with spiritual aptitude, a priest or priestess I would assume, I can take you to Captain sam quickly, I think somethign happened to one of the Syndicate"
His voice was high in timber, a young man who was almost jumpy to find her answer, he didn't know the problem but Sam had sent them out and he listened to her without question, at the moment it was his duty.
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Posted: Tue Dec 27, 2005 11:42 am
*Reiyvian just smiles and nods at the flustered young officer. If he seemed in awe of her, it was as if she didn't notice. She simply extended a calming hand to his shoulder, her touch oddly soothing.*
"Alright young one... Take me to your Captain and we'll see if I can't be of some use."
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Posted: Tue Dec 27, 2005 11:48 am
Nodding vigerously he turned and walked relatively quickly, he was tall and his legs ate the ground at he moved quickly but he made sure to look back making sure he didn't outpace her nor make her run.
He would make a few turns until the stone walls surrouding the Syndicate building were revealed. He would enter the front gates and walk up to sam, bowing his shoulder slightly.
She nodded and looked at him questioningly
"I've found someone that might be able to help, or atleast wants to help"
he said motioning to the woman behind him.
Samantha bowed to the woman taking her in at a glance
"I am not sure what happened but I have a suspision, there is a man up there and I don't know what happened but I have seen priestesses heal men and woman before and hoped I could find someone to help him"
she said bowing her voice a little anxious
"I can lead you to him quickly if you think you might be able to help?"
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Posted: Tue Dec 27, 2005 12:04 pm
*The priestess would still be smiling calmly as she returned the woman's bow. Her very pressence would have a calming effect on the entire room. Speaking warmly she nods, her violet eyes shining brightly*
"I would like to do what I can for your companion m'lady, if you would show me to him? It is both my will and my duty."
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Posted: Tue Dec 27, 2005 12:27 pm
bowing hastily sam replied
"Follow me please"
She would take her straight back through the building to the practice yard. Clogs was in a corner, Arlis yelling at him flourishing his short throwing blades.
While the young woman and blacksmith weapons away from them were holding down mamoru as his body tensed, back arching greatly as his jaw clenched, a small rivulet of blood flowing from a lip bitten clean through his eyes clouded with strain.
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