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| Dendyn | May 25 2012, 04:20 AM Post #331 |
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The pen of Ice
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"That is exactly why I need you! The tone of the skin... The mischievous look of your eyes! That seasoned and unruly hair! And that body! Not too fit, not too fat, rather slim and delicate! AHH!" He said as he finally stood up due to the excitement as he took out a measuring tape and wrapped Klien around it as he said. "PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE SAY YES! If it's you, my fashion show will be the talk of ALL EUROPE!" |
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| Fiskpinne | May 25 2012, 03:45 PM Post #332 |
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RP Legend
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Amaya decided it would be best to keep an eye on them since the order had other ways to contact her then the mirror and it would be best for them all if she had an idea where the aspiring key wielders where heading and doing. She got up from her chair and began heading out while thanking the owner of the place and throwing him a rather large tip, she then proceeded to track down where the majority of the group was and entered whistling on a merry tune. "Hello there, I have returned and what is happening here then?" |
Infinite in mystery is the gifts of the goddess. We seek it thus, and take to the sky. Ripples form on the water's surface. The wandering soul knows no rest./ "LOVELESS" ACT 1
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| The Enemy | May 25 2012, 04:16 PM Post #333 |
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TANK NUT
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"And if we don't want to have our image plastered all over the continent, what then? Your wants, and my wants seem to be mutually exclusive, because I like being anonomous." Klien didn't seem too fazed by this strange man, but put a few units of money on his head, to throw him off- the money was enough to pay for what they had eaten. Have some fun with him first, though. . . Heheh. |
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Crazy is relative Insanity is the spice of life You may not be interested in war, but war is interested in YOU! I mean, hell, if we went back in time with a briefcase nuke and just glassed a section of the desert we'd be worshipped as omnipotent world destroyers a couple thousand years later. | |
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| Lifon | May 26 2012, 12:01 AM Post #334 |
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After taking a long drink of her glass of line, Angena looked over at the strange man Klien was talking to. Why had that guy bought them their drinks? She had never seen him before, but he seemed... eerily excited about something. Klien didn't look very pleased himself, which made her wonder... Perhaps she should see what was going on. Maybe he could use some backup against this weirdo... Angena got to her feet, walking over to stand beside Klien. "What's going on?" she asked, looking up and down the stranger cautiously. "...This guy being a jerk, Klien?" She stared impassively at the strange man, her eyes burning through him. She looked... quite intimidating, with her posture. |
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----- "Soul of the mind, key to life's ether. Soul of the lost, withdrawn from its vessel. Let strength be granted, so the world might be mended. So the world might be mended." - The Maiden in Black ----- "Losing SUCKS!" - Chief Dey, the greatest ROTC instructor to ever live. Rest in peace, Chief Dey! 1/14/10 | |
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| Dendyn | May 27 2012, 04:42 PM Post #335 |
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The Blacksmith and The Captain began to talk as Fenrik slowly began to get repaired. Slowly... but surely. The pieces that were bent... and that they were destroyed were slowly beginning to regenerate. Mana had the power of Metal Regeneration, since she was a rare breed of Guardian, a Guardian that had both the aptitude and power of Metal... and Soul. Very few Guardians could master an aptitude outside of their field and very few could actually use it. Fenrik was in no shape to fight or hunt... But he was now able to talk and walk. And boy he talked... "YOU FUCKING IDIOTIC BASTARD!" He screamed with the top of his mechanic voice to the captain as he looked at him... furious. "If I were not so short on Living Days, I would lightning bolt the shit out of your miserable HIDE!" He said as he tested his legs and looked at the duo. "Glad I could help you with the mood too." The captain said cockily. Mana looked at Fenrik as she said "Just because you can walk and talk doesn't mean you are repaired. It'll take a couple of days for the metal to rejuvenate with my power. So you'll have to come tomorrow for another session." Mana said as she took off her gloves and sighed tiredly. "Just by the sheer fact that I need to rest..." ----------------------------- As Amaya entered the tavern, he saw Klien talking with a really strange man and Angena walking to them too. The man with the blond hair looked stressed, as he then put in the table his last card. "I can offer you the Status of VIP across all Europe, which would mean better service overall, discount in every single town and above all, better supplies demand. You could your hands on reaaallly good materials if you accepted..." He took a red Mana crystal... a rare mana crystal. "Like this mana crystal found in Africa. It can absorb and use the power of the elements around it so it can gain elemental properties. But alas..." He said as he turned away overdramatically and sighed "If you insist on not wanting to go...." "Oh... Did I also mention that the grand prize of the Fashion Show is One Hundred thousand pounds?" ----------------------------------------------- "Can't... escape..." The shadow Lag said as he just began to walk faster and faster. Lizard bee finally reached the end tunnel. Unfortunately for him, the tunnel opened to what seemed to be an arena. There were many weapons lying around there and many armor too... Why were they so many pieces of equipments there? Edited by Dendyn, May 27 2012, 05:55 PM.
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| Lifon | May 27 2012, 10:20 PM Post #336 |
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"Wait... a... fashion show?" Angena repeated slowly, looking to Klien. She seemed confused... if the guy was trying to offer them a job for a lot of cash and benefits, why was Klien so ticked? ...Unless, of course, this guy was a con artist, trying to... Err... what exactly would anyone get from trying to trick them into modeling clothing? It could be a trap, she guessed, but there were easier and more effective ways to do it. Hell, let's be honest... a pile of fake gold bars and/or booze over a net-trap would probably be able to bag Angena, if someone was really after her. And hey, she thought of herself as a pretty sexy gal. Maybe it'd be worth trying. She eyed the crystal... The benefits they could get from this were grand. Discounts and special privileges all across Europe could help in their quest, and the huge grand prize, if they won it, would also be nice. The materials, such as the rare mana crystal, were enough to make a magician like Angena almost drool in excitement. All for the price of just wearing some clothes and being a sexy dame. She had, while rummaging through abandoned homes, found a few "fashion" magazines... The Old World had been pretty big on style, before the nukes fell. Angena had always found their clothing, well... pretty, but shit, she'd never wear it. A tribal warrior, wearing a fancy-ass dress, in the middle of a dangerous nuclear wasteland? She didn't drink enough booze for that to sound like a good idea. "...I'd be interested, actually..." Angena admitted, raising a single claw. "I mean... we just have to show off clothes and look damn good in them, right? Hell, I can do that." She grinned, striking a pose with her hands on her hips. "And all those bonuses... they could help us out, don't you think Klien? I mean, if I had some mana crystals..." Her voice trailed off as she imagined what she might do with the power of such crystals at her disposal. They could supplement her magical reserves, which meant bigger spells, more often... Yes, she quite liked that idea. |
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----- "Soul of the mind, key to life's ether. Soul of the lost, withdrawn from its vessel. Let strength be granted, so the world might be mended. So the world might be mended." - The Maiden in Black ----- "Losing SUCKS!" - Chief Dey, the greatest ROTC instructor to ever live. Rest in peace, Chief Dey! 1/14/10 | |
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| The Enemy | May 28 2012, 01:55 AM Post #337 |
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TANK NUT
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"Alright alright alrigt. We'll do it." Klien looked rather. . . deflated, defeated. Well, there goes the neighborhood. Wonderful. At least I know Angena will ace it, I think. She's a real hottie, after all. He looked over at her,with a small grin, before putting an arm around her. "I have one condition, and that is that I won't be too far from Angena at any point and time- the definition of too far is to be defined, by me." |
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Crazy is relative Insanity is the spice of life You may not be interested in war, but war is interested in YOU! I mean, hell, if we went back in time with a briefcase nuke and just glassed a section of the desert we'd be worshipped as omnipotent world destroyers a couple thousand years later. | |
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| ReFreeze | May 28 2012, 04:48 AM Post #338 |
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As SOON as he saw all the armor and weapons he started to panic even harder. Metal things like that was not alive... So there was a good chance he wandered into where 'they' summoned that army to fight the lizard army. He realized he needed to do SOMETHING... because if he kept running there was a high chance we would not escape Lag. So he went over to the armor and weapons, avoided all the weapons, and put on as much armor as he could on. After he was done... he looked literally like a ball of a heavily armored... something. He then tried to get in a defensive stance, waiting for Lag to do something... |
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| Fiskpinne | May 31 2012, 07:43 PM Post #339 |
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"A fashion show?" Amaya said with an amused expression as she looked at the man surveying what he looked like he was capable of doing as she always did when she met new people. it was just something that had stuck on her from her training. Amaya leaned back on a wodden support beam in the room and looked really amused. |
Infinite in mystery is the gifts of the goddess. We seek it thus, and take to the sky. Ripples form on the water's surface. The wandering soul knows no rest./ "LOVELESS" ACT 1
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| Dendyn | Jun 2 2012, 12:39 AM Post #340 |
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"ANOTHER DAY!?" Fenrik screamed as he looked at the blacksmith with pure hate. "We can't stay here! We must... " he said as he jaw fell off again. "I would suggest repairing that last bit last. Just for safety measures." The captain said as he began to feel a chill on his back, as a growing killing intent grew behind him. Mana nodded as she went inside gave them a final wave. "Now... Let's get you a piece of a rare animal before you go Kaput!" He said as he looked at Fenrik. He was still angry and sparks flew from time to time. ------------------- The man squealed with glee. Literally squealed. This guy was losing manhood points by the minute... And he didn't have that much to begin with. "I accept gladly your terms my dearest MODELS!" He said as he grabbed Kliens hands and shook vigorously as he then quickly took a piece of parchment out of his jacket and quickly wrote down a letter. "You can bring whoever you deem fit for the model roles, be it male or female! We are just staying near the pier, so do come soon!" He said as he left some coins in the counter to pay both his and the couples meal and quickly left while skipping. The whole tavern grew silent, as a single guy coughed a little bit. --------------------------------------- The shadow version of Lag came into view as he saw the metallic ball of armor in the center. He did not react, nor did he show any shred of emotions. He just walked.... Walked.... Walked..... Each of his steps was silent as he finally stopped in front of the metallic ball. He stood there as he then readied the scythe... and using the opposite of the blade, began to attack the metal in a spear like fashion. The end had no visible point, rather it was blunt, so it was like if a mace were hitting it, but it did not leave room for doubt that it would not stop. The metal was beginning to bend too.... Edited by Dendyn, Jun 3 2012, 04:50 PM.
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| ReFreeze | Jun 3 2012, 04:53 PM Post #341 |
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The lizard had a crazy idea as he got hit and went with it, even though he could sit in his spot for a bit. He rammed into Lag as hard as he could, and sat on his chest. To be honest he was unsure what that would do... but it could give him time to think... and rest... even though he was strong he felt like he pulled 50 muscles just doing that ram and climbing onto Lag... he was so heavy with all that armor on... As he panted he then thought about Fenrik a little, pondering how he was doing... Then he though of Jacks and pondered how he was too... The demon angel person and the scientist... he was unsure how they were doing too... They seemed more for the power or something other then... ugh his head hurt. |
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| Dendyn | Jun 3 2012, 07:15 PM Post #342 |
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The ram splattered Lag... literally. The body was like gas like, and he reformed on top of Lizard bee with his scythe in his hand as he remained emotionless. But... he did say something though. "Soul..... Soul...." he said as he looked at the Lizard bee and began to slowly lift his weapon. What did he mean by that? |
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| ReFreeze | Jun 3 2012, 07:24 PM Post #343 |
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The lizard was unsure what to do... He then thought of something and decided to try it... I mean if it didn't work Jacks would come... right? The lizard moved a little bit, rolled onto his side, and pulled out the scale. Maybe that would calm him down...? He then put it down near him, in front of Lag. If that didn't work, then he would... errr... something...? |
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| Lifon | Jun 3 2012, 07:25 PM Post #344 |
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"...Errr..." It was all Angena could say to describe the man's... effeminately over-energetic behavior. She had only seen little girls that so excited over something like this... and in her tribe, be they male or female, that sort of behavior got you smacked upside the head and called names. Heck, Angena had once, as a child, expressed interest in some of the fashion magazines from the Old World they salvaged. She had been beaten up as a result, an activity fully sanctioned by her parents. She guessed that this place was different, though... Here there was more civilization, and more comfort, meaning that they could very well spend some time doing stylistic things that had no bearing on anything whatsoever. Admittedly, Angena admired that. And, it looked like she'd be a part of it, at least for awhile. She had wanted to do so as a little girl, before it had been beaten out of her... Now, however, she was old enough and strong enough to say "screw all the haters," and beat the shit out of anyone who got in the way of her enjoyment. She'd be the best frickin' model to ever walk down that runway. Still, while she was accepting of the situation, it was apparent she wasn't the only one who thought the man who recruited them... odd. The entire tavern had quieted after his outburst and departure. "So, I guess we're doing this thing, then," Angena said, shrugging as she looked at Amaya and Klien. "We'll rock it." She grinned. "They haven't seen -shit- for models yet..." She seemed... excited. Edited by Lifon, Jun 3 2012, 07:25 PM.
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| Dendyn | Jun 3 2012, 08:17 PM Post #345 |
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The shadow Lag looked at the Scale... and said "Gem... Present... gem...." He said with no intent of stopping or leading out the attack. Gem... What gem? Fenrik had a gem, Angena had a gem, the scale had a green gem... But what was he referring too? The shadow lag was getting closer and closer... Was battle really the only way out or would he need to escape the temple? |
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| ReFreeze | Jun 3 2012, 08:19 PM Post #346 |
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The lizard thought a bit, putting the scale back on his body... This was fun... Trying to figure out what Lag wanted or needed. It was like trying to figure out what a baby wanted as it shot a gun at you! "Can... we try finding it together?", the lizard said as he then started to check the pockets of all the armors he had on... He was going to be at this for a while... so many pockets on so many things... He then looked around a bit more as he dug in the pockets, maybe there was something on the ground he missed...? |
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| Dendyn | Jun 3 2012, 09:36 PM Post #347 |
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Shadow lag looked at the lizard and blinked a few times, for the first time. "You... not bad... soul..." He said as he lowered the Scythe and the Shadow came down. From different sides of the room, the 3 so called Guardians appeared as they looked quizically to Lizard bee. "You are after the tools... but... You don't seem to be evil. A good creature looking for the tools is not natural though..." They said to each as they looked as if they were discussing. The hoods remained, but it was easy to hear that they were 2 woman and one man discussing. "The possibility of him knowing..." Said a kid like voice woman, as a cold and frightful womans voice followed. "Nigh improbable. The possibility of the creature of knowing by another entities..." "Improbable, but not impossible" The man concluded as he lowered himself to the level of Lizard bee and stared. "Why do you seek the Tool?" |
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| ReFreeze | Jun 3 2012, 10:07 PM Post #348 |
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The lizard was about to say something but then it hit him. Why was he looking for the tools again? Without thinking he said to himself, "I... think I forgot.", he then sat down and pondered a bit. Was it to make sure his race didn't die...? That was part of it. Did he want ultimate power so he wound NEVER be pushed around again? That was also part of it... Did he want to have EVERYTHING around him grow like an eden around him? Yes as well... He then sighed and said, "I think it is for many reasons... I can't lie if it was for one exact reason..." He then wheezed HEAVILY and wiggled a bit. The armor he was wearing was constricting and heavy and annoying and... why did he put all this on aga- oh yeah Lag attacking him... Why was his memory so bad too...? Maybe there was too much going on at once? |
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| Dendyn | Jun 3 2012, 10:38 PM Post #349 |
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"Many reasons..." they said as the grouped together once more. The chatter went on and on, as the Shadow Lag remained emotionless and motionless, but ready to strike be the order be given. They talked until all of the nodded as they said "You don't possess an evil spirit... Since you know of the tools, we could let you go... You have no business with the Soul Gem...." "Oh... but I have...." Jacks said as he walked into the room with a leisurely stride. "A very... very urgent matter indeed." He said as he looked at The Three. He now talked not in fashion and calm way, but rather in a rushed and hungry like way. His eyes looked bloodshot... and the mask looked ... darker? "YOU! Is this your doing?!" They all said as they looked at Jack and he said "Oh yes it is... My dear fellow Guardians. I'm here to reclaim what is unrightfully mine... Your... Soul Gem." He said as he smiled. Shadow Lag jumped to Jacks... but he couldn't hit him. He was using his Time capabilities to outdo and dodge all of the incoming attacks. He was 4 steps ahead of everyone in the room. "You could probably stop me... if you were not trying to fight an entire army outside. If the world knows of the Tools again, the massacre, the killing, the plundering will all start again. So... Do the smart thing... " "And give it to me" |
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| ReFreeze | Jun 3 2012, 10:42 PM Post #350 |
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The lizard looked at Jacks and The Guardians. He then went over to the guardians as best he could, Jacks sounded... Very... evil... So he had a choice, and an idea. He then said to the guardians as calmly as he could, "Could you perhaps give it to me...? Maybe... a third party could help this... whatever is going on...?", the lizard then looked at Jacks and said. "Would that do I guess...? Maybe a third party to decide who gets it...? I mean I'm all for avoiding random bloodshed..." |
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| The Enemy | Jun 4 2012, 02:10 AM Post #351 |
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"Alright well. . . they haven't seen you yet." Klien grinned at her, giving her a peck on the cheek. And so we can get this. . . hideous show on the road. Ah well. I'll try to make it fun, I think. "Probably better head off." He took her hand, with a smile etched on his face- seeming like it would never leave, as he headed out with her, the two robots following. |
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Crazy is relative Insanity is the spice of life You may not be interested in war, but war is interested in YOU! I mean, hell, if we went back in time with a briefcase nuke and just glassed a section of the desert we'd be worshipped as omnipotent world destroyers a couple thousand years later. | |
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| Fiskpinne | Jun 5 2012, 08:25 AM Post #352 |
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"So you are joining a fashion show?" Amaya said amused to Angena as she walked up to them, the awkward silence in the room started to fade as the patrons started returning to whatever they were doing before. Amaya looked at Angena and said with a smirk. "You are probably going to kick their ass, more then one way" With this she chuckled and ordered a drink. |
Infinite in mystery is the gifts of the goddess. We seek it thus, and take to the sky. Ripples form on the water's surface. The wandering soul knows no rest./ "LOVELESS" ACT 1
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| Lifon | Jun 5 2012, 02:10 PM Post #353 |
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"Heh, thanks," Angena replied, looking the kitsune girl up and down. For someone who had shown up out of the blue, she seemed alright. Angena wouldn't let her guard down - not for anyone except Klien. That being said, the kitsune hadn't been a jackass or anything so far, so maybe she was fine. Might as well, at the least, throw her a bone and talk to her. It had become clear, after all, that the group was, well... a group. For better or worse, they were all wrapped up in this ball of shit with Jacks and the gods and whatever together. At the very least, that idiotic lizard wasn't with them anymore... "So, you gonna join in with us?" Angena tilted her head. "I think he was interested in you, too. Not that I won't win, of course... but it's better for us anyways if we have more people to try." She took a sip from her wine bottle. "Hell, those benefits would be damn fine to have any day, especially with all this questie-traveling-bullshit we're being forced to put up with to stop the end of the world or whatever." She was, of course, referring to that bumbling masked bastard Jacks... She still looked forward to the day when she could smash that mask in, Tool or not. Oh yes, he would bleed... someday. No one deceived Angena and got away with it without a rightful beating. "Free stuff in Your-Up would be great, as would those materials... If we got more contestants, all of us lookin' damn fine, we'd win that shit no problem." Angena, even after weeks in the continent, still couldn't pronounce (or spell) Europe correctly. Still, perhaps she had a point... |
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| The Enemy | Jun 5 2012, 03:53 PM Post #354 |
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Klien couldn't help but to give a small sigh. Dangit. But she does make a good point. . . "Lets just. . . get going. Before we miss our ship or boat or whatever." He seemed a little put off, as he made his way out with Angena, his little robots following him out. |
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Crazy is relative Insanity is the spice of life You may not be interested in war, but war is interested in YOU! I mean, hell, if we went back in time with a briefcase nuke and just glassed a section of the desert we'd be worshipped as omnipotent world destroyers a couple thousand years later. | |
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| Dendyn | Jun 6 2012, 01:32 AM Post #355 |
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The group walked to the pier as they noticed the type of city that they were in. The people walked around in all kind of really weird clothing and weird array of people. They saw many lizard mans which they named themselves Kastros, in memory of a great hero. In the side lines, a blue clothed woman and red clothed teen were walking together as the woman wore a gauntlet that seemed to have a moving eye. In the right, a rat like creature with black fur was walking, but created no sound at all. This was all but mere single group, considering all of the persons that were walking through the Way of the Heaven. Soon though, they reached the pier... And awe struck to them. All of the ships that were parked there were no mere ships, rather they looked like luxurious fleets for the desire of just a few. Now... the boats were looking luxurious and pompous.... But the really squeaky man had left one detail off... Where to EXACTLY meet. But, that question was quickly deflected, as they watched an Angel appear in front of them and bow down. "We have been expecting you, my Lords Models. Please... follow me." He said as he looked at the group and began to walk... to a Red and wood Boat, 25 meters long and 9 meters long... It was quite a powerful corsair. -------------------------------------------- "Sorry Lizard bee...." Jacks said as he looked at the creature and with a single touch... Froze Lizard bee. He had stopped all his TIME! He was still breathing... but barely. He could only watch... as Jacks went to the offensive and with with brutal movements, began to gore the bodies of the 3 entities with no mercy, no plead, only calculated madness going on... and on... and on... The bodies were really torn to shreds, with blood all around them as he then grabbed ... the Soul Gem. "Now... I have 2... and soon... 3..." He said as he slowly began to walk towards Lizard Bee. But... the Scale shone a green light, and surrounded Lizard bee into a Flower, as it then dug into the ground and disappeared out of Jacks sight, "So the Tool considers him worthy enough for him to be saved. Interesting...." He said as he merely... walked away. Lizard bee woke up in a warm place... the sounds of forest and feeling of leaves on his body reminded him of home. And the smell... this smell was so... foxy? "Now THAT... was a close one." a Voice said. In front of Lizard bee... Lag was sitting, with a grin in his face. Edited by Dendyn, Jun 6 2012, 01:46 AM.
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| The Enemy | Jun 6 2012, 02:34 AM Post #356 |
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So, this place is a lot nicer than I thought. Still not up to my standards of tech, but then again, pretty much nowhere is on this world. Ah well, off we go. Klien walked with the others, his creations following him- even the boat-train-thing. It made quite a procession, with nothing driving it, too. Soon, they were upon the dock- his vehicle straining it, but not breaking it, thankfully, as they made their way. Ah, I was wondering when he'd make an appearance. Klien nodded, as the angelic man started to lead them, before he admired the boat they would take. "Excellent." It was all he would say, before he started to load his things- or, if he was to be accurate, watch them load themselves. |
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Crazy is relative Insanity is the spice of life You may not be interested in war, but war is interested in YOU! I mean, hell, if we went back in time with a briefcase nuke and just glassed a section of the desert we'd be worshipped as omnipotent world destroyers a couple thousand years later. | |
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| Lifon | Jun 6 2012, 03:07 AM Post #357 |
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Slayer of Demons
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There were a wide variety of freaks running around the town, each of which seemed to look more ridiculous than the last. It certainly helped maintain Angena's belief that Your-Up was a really bizarre place. Still, at the least, it had not been blown to bits by a devastating nuclear war. So maybe her home was the one that was messed up, and this place was just normal. Either way... it was all very nicey-nice, for Angena. They had walked up and down the street - several times! And no one had even tried to murder them and take their cash. She hoped she wouldn't get soft, and that some punk would pick a fight with her. She needed to keep her skills sharp. For now, however, she was given the chance to indulge in a long-hidden dream from her childhood. That was... see what all this "fashion show" business was all about. To be a model... someone prized for their figure, their grace, their beauty, and paid to just look damn good in nice clothes. Angena had to admit, that sounded... rather appealing. At least, it had when she was a little girl... And... maybe a little bit still now... But like hell was she going to tell anyone that. If anyone asked, she was in it for the cash. Especially Klien. She didn't want to look like a weak little bitch in front of him. "Alright..." Angena said to their escort, who was another angel. The boat they were being told to board looked pretty nice... There was a certain air of luxury that had been absent aboard Captain Samuel's more work-oriented ship. It was a nice change of pace. From the looks of it, Angena'd have people at her beck and call as well, to give her whatever the hell she needed. That sounded like it'd be damn fine, damn fine indeed. She walked up onto the dock, watching as Klien's various movey-machine-device-thingies parked themselves aboard. Amaya was also with them. Klien still seemed to be wary of her, and admittedly, Angena was too. Still, for better or worse, they were stuck with her. Hell, if she was telling the truth, and she was the new Searcher of Nature, it was one helluva improvement over the lizard bee. "So, what does this... 'show,' actually got? Like, what are its parts?" Angena asked their angelic escort. |
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----- "Soul of the mind, key to life's ether. Soul of the lost, withdrawn from its vessel. Let strength be granted, so the world might be mended. So the world might be mended." - The Maiden in Black ----- "Losing SUCKS!" - Chief Dey, the greatest ROTC instructor to ever live. Rest in peace, Chief Dey! 1/14/10 | |
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| ReFreeze | Jun 6 2012, 11:17 AM Post #358 |
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Sysh, the consuming darkness
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The lizard just laid there, watching Lag. To be honest... deep down, he felt that Jacks would do something like that... But he pushed it out of his mind or thought 'Noooo he wouldn't do that!'... Sadly it seems he would. He sighed deeply and said, "I thought he was different.", and looked at Lag a bit. To be honest the lizard wasn't panicking due to well... He was saved by Lag or the stone so he should be thankful... "Well... This is great. Someone I trusted turned out to be power crazy hungry and now he has time powers and soul powers... Hell he could create a giant dragon for all I know!" The lizard curled up and just simply said to Lag, "Here I thought I would try and do something to save my species or something... Anyway I guess since he has time powers we can't sit here all day... Have a plan...?" |
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| Fiskpinne | Jun 8 2012, 02:09 PM Post #359 |
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RP Legend
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Amaya was listening in to the conversation that Angena was having with mild interest, she was thinking of perhaps joining the show for the heck of it. But then again she didn't really think she would want to. she had a ponderous look on her face as she walked onwards. |
Infinite in mystery is the gifts of the goddess. We seek it thus, and take to the sky. Ripples form on the water's surface. The wandering soul knows no rest./ "LOVELESS" ACT 1
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| Dendyn | Jun 9 2012, 12:37 AM Post #360 |
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The pen of Ice
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The angels led them inside the ship, where a many seats, tables and a stage were being set up and built. "The Fashion show will revolve in many parts... but the master will explain in higher detail." He said as he opened a door and pointed them to follow through many parts... until they found a room with a pompous look to it. "The master is inside... So good luck..." He said as walked away. The door opened and indeed, the Generous Host was there with a smile of Kings that just found a big Grail... The holy one. "YES! I KNEW IT! AND YOU EVEN BROUGHT A NEW FRIEND! Ohohoho! She is quite the catcher too... ohohohohohooo!" She said as she looked at the group and let them inside the room. The room... Looked messy. The man was definetly a tailor, by the looks of the room. There were designs all over the floor as they entered, fabric rolls here and there of many shapes and many forms and there so were the many clothes, some finished and others half way through. "You are probably wondering what I want you guys to do. It is rather simple. This year, I'm releasing 2 lines of clothes that are lined and targetted for 2 kinds of people. Nobles... And the simpletons. Or rather speaking, those who are looking for efficient clothes rather then pretty. The first one is going to be a fashion rundown, really standard procedure. You'll change, go out and walk down, pose, comeback and change again and hence and repeat. You will have help so don't worry." "Now... for the second part is where it's going to be interesting. We'll do a staged fight, with you guys and the other models using clothes that will grant ability to the user. It's my new invention! Mana crystal threads!" He said as he took out a roll of fabric and showed it to the guests. "Remember when I told you about the rare Mana cyrstal? This fabric has the same property than the rock. Look!" he said as he flicked his fingers and a spark of electricity came out. He went to try on a jacket and he put on, as he pulled out the magic. The fabric instantly dyed itself purple... And with a rather powerful snap, the man was right behind the group. "Absorb... and assimilate. The clothe can do SO MUCH!" He said as he looked at the group. "But... The fabric is hard to produce as it is, so I could only limit it to a single wear piece. Hats, gloves, jacket. Oh and pants. That is the extent of it." He said as he took off the jacket and put on a mannequin. "So... Who want's to be part of the show?" ---------------------------------------- "You are not as dumb as you look, although still pretty naive." Lag said as he walked to Lizard bee with a smile. We can't stay still but... With you I have something of a pickle. You couldn't finish the first trial of the Scale, yet you have on your hands..." He said as he walked around. "And you didn't burst into flames too." "So what to do..." He said as he looked at him. "Well... It's not exactly in the rules, but what the heck. The rules were meant to be broken, or I would have stayed dead and you would be too. So... I hereby grant you the Tool!" He said as a light came out of his hand and the gem came out. He put the gem in his head and said. "And now, I'll be your Protector, or your personal guide." He said with a smile on his face. "Ok then, let's go to Yddrassil. We're only a couple of hours away." |
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