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As part of Mine and Crono's agreement...Part 2! Part 3 is right around the corner.

Back in the tower, things had gone well. The three parties returned to the main floor, all in tact, but they had returned with nothing aside from a few wounds from the sharp rocks and perilous trap hidden around the tower.
"Nothing?" NEG asked, looking at the other two groups. They sadly shook there heads.
"The only thing we found," Blends began, turning his head towards her, "was some odd markings in a weird language. Aislinn could read it though."
"Hey, we found markings too. Suzaka could read it." Tindzel spoke up, looking at the blue haired girl.
"NEG read it for us." Crono interrupted. Apparently, Tindzel was lucky in splitting it up so that each group had a translator.
"It's a dialect known as Echnaseen." NEG explained, "It was used a long, long time ago by an ancient race of magic users."
Everyone blinked, except herself, Suzaka, and Aislinn.
"But how did you three know it?" D.K. asked, half interested about it, pulling another cigarette out of his pocket and shoving it in his mouth. Mainly because, if anyone was to know a language of old magic users, it would've been Tindzel.
"It was customary in my family to learn it. I'm a descendant of the race, supposedly." NEG replied. Suzaka explained that as an elemental, and the use of Echnaseen is common. Lastly, Aislinn said that since she was a cleric, using magic to heal, Echnaseen was used to chant more powerful spells, like the reviving one she had used a little while earlier.
"Well then, what did the scriptures say?" Tindzel asked, a little annoyed that he didn't know this language. For all he knew it could assist him with his magic studies.
The three began, " 'The heart of purity has been tainted by power. Do not let the darkness of corruption consume the good inside. Let the light of goodness shine through, and you shall be free.' "
As they finished the chant, the building began to violently shake. Some of them stumbled and fell onto the ground, and other managed to stand their ground. However, what all of them saw was incredible. A large, stained glass window was placed into the wall by the spiral staircase, and suddenly, bright white light began to shine through. Magically, the light formed a transparent set of stairs covering the gap that had once been there.

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From outside, where the large scale battle raged on, some of the Polling Alley members stopped to watch what had happened. While inside the three girls were chanting the translation, a ball of white light was forming behind Mod Central, yet it was so bright it looked like a miniature sun. The watched the light as they heard a sound like metal sliding against metal. Not knowing what was going on, a few members out of impulse ran into the building. Fox, Maha, Plushie, and Piya all ran in, leaving the others to fight the winning battle. Of course, without Maha to smash zombie skulls with his fishing rod, or Fox to jab them with her assortment of drawing and coloring tools, would they last?
"COME BACK!" C.C. yelled out of desperation, flapping the wings on her head to temporarily stun the zombie members.
However, as the rescue group of four entered the tower, they saw no one. No sign of the nine people who they had seen for their own eyes enter the building. They had no clue where they could've gone. The spiral staircase had a big gap in it, and they saw no other ways around.
"Oh gosh, I hope they're alright." Fox said, peaking around the tower herself.
"Comon, we need to get back out there. C.C. is caling for help!" Plushie said, running back out. The other three nodded, and ran out confident hoping that the nine were ok.

~

"The game is over, Mlhagalia!" TinDragon shouted, stepping out infront of the group. The office was untouched. The same rug, the same walls, the same desk, the same window. What was different was the bikini clad bunny eared woman standing in front the wall-spanning window. She was looking out, down at the fighting.
"Why?" she asked, not facing the group, "Why do you keep trying to bring us down? Haven't you realized you can't? Your pathetic guild has been in existence for maybe, MAYBE, three months. You've made several attempts to annoy us and embarrass us. What have we done wrong?"
"What have you done wrong? You've abused your powers, and gotten away with it, making US look like the bad guys!" Suzaka screeched, stepping out with TinDragon.
"You force people to have to like you, otherwise the whole guild turns on them and their viewed as a jerk." Tindzel stepped out.
"You make people call you "mommy" and "Goddess", when nothing could be farther from the truth." NEG stepped out.
"SHUT UP!" Mlhagalia shouted, turning around and stomping her foot. "I can do whatever I want as I have power! I have the power of one of the largest guilds in all of GAIA! My plan would've gone without a hitch if not for you! But...it's no matter now." Mlhagalia grinned wide.
"I got a Private Message from Jakobo. I'm becoming a Global Moderator of GAIA." All of their eyes spread wide, wide open, like they had just been splashed with cold water. "It's incredible what the 'opinions' of over 1,000 people can do to give on an impression of someone."
"We won't let that happen! The initiation isn't for another hour!" Crono shouted, stepping out from the group now. D.K., Aislinn, and her guards Blends and Halykon joined him.
"You honestly think you nine can stop me? Already I can feel the power of the moderator...of the guardian...of the GODDESS!" she screamed, laughing wildly. Tindzel, Crono, NEG, and D.K. all held up the captain's rank, and looked at her.
"Under the authority of Kokoryta, global moderator of GAIA, you are exiled!" They chanted as badges began to glow. All four shot out beam of white light at the crazed woman, and it actually thrust her back, sending her crashing out of the window and hurdling toward the ground.

The members fighting the battle below heard this crash, and looked up. They watched as the woman fell to the ground, and how she hit it. It looked like she would have dislocated AND broken every bone in her frail body. However, she stood up unscathed.
"YOU FOOLS! THE POWER OF A GUILD CAPTAIN CAN NOT RIVAL A GODDESS!" she shrieked. Suddenly, from the eye socket of the zombie, white light shot towards Mlhagalia, and encased her in a beautiful glowing aura. Her eyes, like those of the Poll Central zombies began to glow white.
"Get her!" Maha shouted, raising his blunt fishing rod in the air and charging over to the newly appointed moderator. The rest of the group charged over with him, trying to attack her with sharp pencils and blunt objects, blow her away with gusts of wind, or just try and knock her out. Yet the white aura around her acted as a shield, blowing them all back.
"You attempt to hurt a moderator? All of you are EXILED!" she shouted, waving her staff as a goldish-white light shot out. It hit several of them, and they simply disappeared. Not even a body left behind. Fox had managed to dodge the beam, but now she crept into a corner of the guild, Mlhagalia and her army of zombies behind her.
"You will not dodge my power twice, little girl!" she said, holding her staff at point blank range to their faces. But suddenly, black and white spirals of energy pierced her aura, hitting her in the back. Mlhagalia screamed in agony as the aura briefly faded.
"SHE'S NOT YOUR PROBLEM, MLHAGALIA!" Tindzel shouted the entrance of Mod Central. Behind him stood the group of nine. While Mlhagalia was going around senselessly exiling the members, the four who held a captain's rank granted captain power to the other in their group. Leaving the lair, they managed to jump the gap (going down was of course easier then going up). They had seen her ban the rest of the Polling Alley resistance.
"YOU SHALL NOT DEFEAT ME!" she screeched, jumping back up and turning around, now ignoring the girl behind her. Thinking quickly, and reaching into her bag of supplies, she pulled out a sharp black ink pen.
"Take this!" she shouted, raising her arm and shoving the pen into Mlhagalia's side. The wound now leaked ink and red blood, and the Goddess screamed in pain. Seeing Fox's quick move as an opportunity, they all rushed out, knocking off the zombies, and started wailing on Mlhagalia. She was slashed with a rapier, poked with a pitchfork, burned in they eye with a cigarette, whacked with a mug, and punched in the gut with the power of fire and ice. Before she even took one more hit, the aura returned, blowing them all away.
"ENOUGH IS ENOUGH! I WILL END THIS WHOLE GUILD! I HAVE NO MORE USE FOR ITS FACILITIES, MUCH LESS THE MEMBERS!" she shouted, hovering the air, covered in the white aura. She raised her staff high in the air, as the tip top of it began to concentrate the goldish-white light.

~

Outside of the fighting ground that was once known as Poll Central, a crowd was gathering in Barton Town. The four administrators stood atop a platform, and next to the platform stood the new moderators. All except the second one chosen by Jakobo.
"Hey, Jak?" VO whispered to the female administrator, "Where's that Mlhaligalash or whatever?"
"I'm not sure. The message said to be here before 12:00 GST." She said, turning around and looking to Durem. The clock read about 11:55.
"Didn't you say she hangs around that poll guild?" VO asked again, getting a little worrier. They needed to make the deadline, or else it would cause uproar. Jakobo nodded, and jumped off the platform, and ran to the guilds building, trying to break through the crowd. Of course, she was swamped by tons of members, until a giant clad in stainless-steel armor pushed them all aside.
"Where are you heading, Lady Jak?" Asked the knight, who was keeping the crowds away from her.
"Thanks, Leon. I need to get to Poll Central and find Mlhagalia."
"Well, if it helps at all, I saw her enter this morn', but not exit."
"That's actually a bigger help than it sounds. Thanks again!" she said, rushing by, into the guild building.

~

"It's all over, now." Mlhagalia whispered as the ball of energy reached its maximum. She began to hover higher and higher into to the air, and looked down upon the field. Everyone looked up, knowing they were doomed. Farewell to their home, they supposed.
"WHAT IS THE MEANING OF THIS!" shrieked a startled Jakobo, watching the battle raged. Everyone turned and looked, even Mlhagalia, and as she did, the ball of energy went 'poof'!
"J- j- j- jak- jakobo..." lhagalia stuttered as she slowly floated down to the ground, her aura disappearing. She walked through the field of battered zombie members and the resistance, walking up and kneeling in front of her.
"Goddesses kneel to others?" Crono shouted out, trying to add embarrassment to injury. The other Polling Alley members who remained laughed. Jakobo did not tell them to be silent, but rather waited for an explination.
"Y- y- you see, these hooligans, the Polling Alley members, they keep tr-"
"The Polling Alley? The guild that was supposed to be shut down?" Jakobo asked, looking up at the standing warriors.
"Yes m'am. We brought pictures of Mlhagalia and an ex-moderator of this guild named DemonGodddess to Kokoryta. It was solid proof that this one had been abusing her powers, and attempting to get rid of some Gaians for good!" Tindzel explained, walking up to Jakobo.
"LIAR!" Mlhagalia screamed.
"Oh, really?" said D.K., reaching into his pocket and pulling out the three photos. He handed them to Jakobo, and she gasped.
"...I can't believe I was fooled..." she whispered silently, her eyes open in horror. She looked back down at Mlhagalia.
"You tried to trick me?! An administrator of GAIA?! What nerve you have! Mlhagalia, you are EXILED!" With that, Jakobo raised her pitchfork in the air, then shoved it through ML's body. Almost instantly, she faded into nothingness. It was over. They, the Polling Alley, had won.

Long mofo, isn't it?
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To be honest...I'm not sure. I don't care enough to look into it. sweatdrop

I wasn't yelling 3nodding

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I'd like to see Chapter 2 of your story sometime soon, Aislinn blaugh

^^;; Perchance I shall try tonight, if I do finish my studying.

You are AMAZING.

Yeah, I know. sad

But you're right. We can all dream.

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