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 Posted: Fri Jun 24, 2005 4:27 pm
Dark castle
Some people are unhappy about having to stay in Crystalia, and they want to get out. These people are usually darker in nature and often host the assassinations against the Core. The dark castle is their home. Recently their leader has passed away and they've scattered. The dark castle is found far away from the Core but close enough to attack.
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Posted: Fri Jul 22, 2005 6:50 pm
Sariel: *Slowly but surely. That was the best way to describe Sariel's rise to power. The forces of the dark castle were in complete disarray from the "unfortunate" passage of the last leader. But Sariel hardly cared, for only a few of them were worth anything to him. Indeed, the rest of his forces he would make himself. A group of a few former advisors for the dark castle were below him, working away at fulfilling Sariel's plans to build a technological force for the dark castle. Soon, Sariel would turn this little resistance into a force to be feared by the core itself*
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Posted: Thu Jul 28, 2005 11:27 pm
A giant figure (6'7" feet) approached the Dark Castle with a smile and dark, malicious eyes. Aion paused and glanced up at the castle in his attire of a Hawaiian red/orange shirt, white tanktop, his fanny pack strapped across his chest, black basketball short, and a pair of Nike sneakers. At a distance, Aion did not look threatening at all. Of course, looks can be deceiving.
Aion whistled as though amazed, "This is what's beyond the Core. Now what did he call it...?" Aion tilted his head as though trying to remember, "Hmm... the Dark Castle, I suppose." He showed his teeth in a grin, "Dark, yes, but nothing spectacular. The inhabitants really ought to stop the cliche that evil comes in black. Pathetic."
Aion continued on, wondering if he could ask the leader if he could pick out a different color scheme for the place.
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Posted: Fri Jul 29, 2005 4:03 pm
Sariel: *He was still watching over the gradual completion of his nanotech bots. A guard soon came over to him and whispered into his ear* Really now?...... well keep an eye on him. If he gets too close, then he'll be taken care off.
*Aion would notice that the front of the castle was drastically different from the inside. The further Aion went, the newer the place seemed to become*
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Posted: Sat Jul 30, 2005 2:25 pm
"Remodeling? Hmm... someone certainly has sense, but possibly not a fashion sense," Aion said with his malicious smile and laughed softly, "Although that may be a good thing."
The place made Aion really curious. The biggest hunger Aion could ever have is knowledge. Knowledge is power and power was what anyone needed to conquer any obstecle. Although Aion was rather disappointed. The place seemed empty.
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Posted: Mon Aug 01, 2005 5:13 pm
*As of the moment, Aion was met by little more than silence, aside from his own voice bouncing off the walls. It still didn't feel right. If this truly was the dark castle, then there should have been guards all over. Still, there must be "something" around. Whether Aion knew it or not, he was certainly being watched*
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Posted: Wed Aug 03, 2005 11:31 pm
Aion was getting really bored. Although he didn't have the power to sense people, he still had instinct. He didn't like the idea that people observing him when his purpose was to observe them and gather information. Aion eventually slowed down and paused in his path, yawning. He cracked his neck and let his arms hang at his side. He reached into his Hawaiian shirt pocket and pulled out a cigerette and a lighter. He lite the cigerette and calmly placed it back in his pocket. He blew a cloud of smoke in the air.
Aion was obviously waiting for anything. A welcome or a battle, he was prepared for it.
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Posted: Sat Aug 06, 2005 6:52 pm
*Aion would at least get something to pique his interest when a sound was made. Not too far ahead of him there was the sound of something hard tapping on the ground, rhythmetically. It wasn't very loud, meaning it wasn't a large object. But it certainly wasn't just dripping water*
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Posted: Sun Aug 07, 2005 4:15 pm
"Hmmm...?" Aion mused as he heard something. He calmly reached into his fanny pack and pulled out one of his customized Desert Eagle. He anticipated an unwelcome greeting. Actually he was more hoping for an unwelcome greeting. He listened closely to the sound, his ears twitching at every tap. A mental evalution told him a possible humaniod creature who was smaller than him. He didn't sound like a very big creature.
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Posted: Wed Aug 10, 2005 2:11 pm
*The tapping didn't change. It couldn't have been coming from more than 20 meters in front of Aion, perhaps around a corner or two. Whatever it was, it wasn't moving anywhere, seeing as it got no louder nor quieter. It was the sign that someone was waiting for something*
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Posted: Tue Aug 16, 2005 1:29 pm
"Hmph."
Aion spit out his cigerette and stomped it out as he opened one of his pockets of his fanny pack. He pulled out a silver Desert Eagle. This was one of his custom made pistols that fired short plasma burst like bullets. The plasma energy was the latest energy in his home world. Aion wondered if plasma was thought of as ancient. Aion zipped back up his fanny pack before pointing the gun to the sound and fired.
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Posted: Tue Aug 16, 2005 5:02 pm
*There would be but a small sound of the bullet smacking off some sort of stone. The other sound stopped. After a few moments, there's a rather amused laugh from the darkness* It's like sin for a warrior to waste precious bullets like that. *There would now be foot steps heard getting closer to Aion* If it's really a fight you want... you may get more than you wished.
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Posted: Fri Aug 19, 2005 5:04 pm
Twunande once again looked up in awe as she saw the dark castle looming over her. Pauseing only a moment to admire its glory she walked in. Looking around she saw no guards at all. Infact, she saw no people eather. Wondering why that was, her stone grey eyes scaned the area for any signs of traps. After seeing none she became silightmy uneraved.
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Posted: Fri Aug 19, 2005 5:14 pm
Tsunande's blood red wings shivered slightly. Still being coutious she walked farther in. Her tail would twitch ocasionaly, but she paid it no mind. Still looking for traps she pause momentaraly and listened.
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Posted: Fri Aug 19, 2005 6:10 pm
While paused Tsunande's legs gave-out. "Damnit," she mummbled, "Why didn't I rest before exploreing?" she asked herself.
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