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Posted: Wed Oct 14, 2009 8:26 pm
The palace is of crystal, changing colors constantly. Everywhere is light and laughter. This would be the most beautiful castle of any fairytale if it did not hide such dark secrets. It's beauty hides much for the court of the seely fae. behind beauty is madness behind light is vainity, behind kindness hides greed. The fae polotics make any races seem tame by comparison.
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Posted: Wed Oct 14, 2009 9:30 pm
For now I'm relaxing and using the pools reflection to scry on what's going on around the "Realm".  Thinkng about retiriring to the "pets" he has at "home".
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Posted: Wed Oct 14, 2009 9:51 pm
"Oh damn you Xalier! You win again." Valkyrie stomps her foot. The room suddenly turning red and pulsing from her feet. She lets forth a growl that raises the hair on everyones neck a little. Then just as suddenly she stops going calm agian and the roon once again begins shifting colors. A small crack appears in the wall though. "It fine with me this time," she begins to smile a little evilly. She turn suddenly to Ryan then ignoring her reaction to everything and says what's your happiest memory?" and without waiting for answer says "just think of what makes you the happiest." She looks at you expectantly...As an afterthought she decides to summon the tinker girl as well, she might have offended someone by taking her pets. Mother could sort it all out she thought.
((Ryan's crown should glow the whole time we are here. This place is THE home of the true fae, they all live here somewhere in the sprawling castle.))
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Posted: Wed Oct 14, 2009 10:03 pm
-Anya would come with, surly muhc to her suprise as she would matirialize she woudl drop to her knee, the metalic impact ringing quite clearly as her head slightly spun. Oh how she hated being teleported. Her left hand would lay down on the floor, keeping herself steady, and would shake the dizzyness from her mind.
"Never fun." she woudl say more to herself then to anyone else as her right hand would lay a finger on ehr left eye which would have been previously spinning extreamly rapidly in the socket, and it would right it's self, swivling and investigating everyone around her with interest. "A little warning next time please." she would say, taking a deep swollow to keep her breakfast down.
After making sure she was alright she woudl let herslef drop down to her backside, and begin checking all of her gears, and wires, startin with her right leg, which looked in all honestys more like a metal boot then the lower half of her leg.
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Posted: Wed Oct 14, 2009 10:08 pm
Two thoughts came to Ryan's head as Valkyrie asked her question.
One was of Clara. Ryan's sister, who had died of cancer at the age of 18. The other....was of the cybrog sitting next to the dazed feline.
Ryan materialized in the air, and quickly flipped to the ground, and laid on the ground, dazed, her head having been smacked hard. "Owwww....." she said, rubbing her padded hand on the back of her head.
Aside from this, Ryan's tiara was glowing again....but now in the center jewel, it had the depiction of Valkyrie's symbol engraved into it......
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Posted: Wed Oct 14, 2009 10:11 pm
Valkyrie turns to Anya, "warning for what?" She smiles sweetly and a little to inocently...
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Posted: Wed Oct 14, 2009 10:12 pm
Xalier grins evilly and says, "Oh come now! You must have better memories than that! Surely you have ones of your mother or perhaps a particularly nice family outing... Yes?"
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Posted: Wed Oct 14, 2009 10:17 pm
-Slipping he wrench form her hip compartment where she had placed it she woudl tighten the achilies joint, and give ehr ankle a little bit of a wiggle before she would move to her arm. "Teleporting. Transporting, what ever you may wish to call it. I would prefure to brace for it, and not just be hurled forth."
Setting the screw driver end in the back of her hand she woudl tighten her knuckles, adn the mana lens, flexing ehr fingers, adn finding everything in order would get back to her feet.-
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Posted: Wed Oct 14, 2009 10:17 pm
"They.....ended horribly...." She said, remembering Sonar, Wolf, and the numerous other experiments that had escaped with her, only to be separated from them later. "Wait........"
Sonar.....she remembered when she had used her Ethio DNA's abilities on the bat-hybrid.......when she had flown for the first time....it was magical......
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Posted: Wed Oct 14, 2009 10:20 pm
I suppose that will do....MINE! Thank you! And as for miss tinker there you best watch your toungue least it be removed and replaced with far more useful things.
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Posted: Wed Oct 14, 2009 10:22 pm
"That's silly" She simply waves off Anya's reply "you must still be new here or you'd be used to it. That's just how we move. I suppose we can walk from here." She stops and bites her lip a little. "I didn't mean to Tresspass exactly, AND I am not just some tinker I AM royalty. Though I meant no offense. Perhaps a boon to you for the trouble I've caused?" She leans towards Anya with an intent look upon her face. her mother could smooth it over but if she could deal with it herself it'd be easier for her she decided.
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Posted: Wed Oct 14, 2009 10:23 pm
Xalier Silverblade I suppose that will do....MINE! Thank you! And as for miss tinker there you best watch your toungue least it be removed and replaced with far more useful things. ((HOLD UP A SECOND!!! I thought that you had to make a pact thingy with her first. You've essentially just stolen her memory without asking. Isn't there something against that?))
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Posted: Wed Oct 14, 2009 10:27 pm
-She would eye the other man, and dust each leg off, smiling with amusment. "that would be interesting, but as I recall, even royalty frowns on breaking deals. I have made a request nothing more than that. and besides." she would sigh, and start investigating the room, curiouse still. "My caretaker dosn't much like his expariments being tampered with. something about... umm.." she would take a moment, itching the white side of her head, and blinking, "Controled subject being poisoned with ideals or some such thing, I don't know he hasn't talked about it in so long."
She would trail off, and look over to Ryan, quarking a brow, and then shaking ehr head, knowing well enough thoguh he books how many fae were with people. but she didn't say any thing. Her right eye woudl continue to examine the colors, contuours, and thngs of that sort, her left eye however was more focused on the people as she turend, still watching them out fo the abck of her head. Her right hand would twist the second of three cuffs on her mechanical rist, and pushing one of the plates upward idoly, bothh because she was nervouse, and because she was being spoken to in anger. Neither sat that well with her. She ahted being nervouse, but had long since built the reflex of putting the mecanical arm between herself and others.-
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Posted: Wed Oct 14, 2009 10:28 pm
Alena_Ryu Xalier Silverblade I suppose that will do....MINE! Thank you! And as for miss tinker there you best watch your toungue least it be removed and replaced with far more useful things. ((HOLD UP A SECOND!!! I thought that you had to make a pact thingy with her first. You've essentially just stolen her memory without asking. Isn't there something against that?)) (Permision was already granted by Lady Valkyrie, who OWNS her right now. Nothing more was required. Also for note, The Fae LOVE collecting memories especially good ones. And the "victim" doesn't even remember it to realize it's gone.)
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Posted: Wed Oct 14, 2009 10:31 pm
"You ARE a mouthy one tinker's thing! Remember that you are ON sacred ground here and unless you possess Fae blood your tresspassing unless acompanied by your OWNER. Speaking of which shall I summon your owner? We shall see what he has to say for "missplacing" his plaything."
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