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The Search of the Stones
Topic Started: Feb 27 2012, 11:32 PM (6,826 Views)
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"As far as I know there might be a queen... but as far as I know there is no one...", the lizard bee said a bit softly and quietly. His tail moved very slowly, a bit depressed or upset. "Well maybe we could go to maybe that..." The lizard bee then sighed. He had NO idea where to go or who to look for, the queen lizard bee... He didn't even know if it existed...
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The "bath" was a strange concept for Angena, but she found herself enjoying the feel of the warm water, and the lack of grime. Using water so frivolously in the Wasteland was a very foolish move - fresh water, free from radiation, was a resource that was very precious in supply, at least in her tribe's home in the Wasteland. You could pretty easily find an irradiated pool of water... which you could drink if, y'know, you wanted to grow an extra limb or something. Purified water was something people fought wars over, in the broken inner cities. The idea of using large quantities of it to wash off was absurd... But she supposed there was water to spare in this new world. Water everywhere, really... It was amazing.

For the first time in her life, Angena truly felt "clean..." and she looked significantly better, too. She had always been gifted with rather generous curves for a woman of her stature, and a pretty face, but it was often hard to get past the perpetual years of grime and waste that had long since been caught in her fur. Naturally, living as a tribal scavenger in an irradiated wasteland also meant she usually smelled rather awful. These combined made Angena, while having good physical fundamentals, look like nothing more than a dirty, foul-smelling ruffian. After she had washed herself, however, and tended to her claws... She looked quite gorgeous. Looking in the mirror, Angena was surprised... but also very pleased.

The next hour, after hygiene was taken care of, was devoted to picking clothes and learning how to walk. It was exactly the sort of thing that Angena would never do with anyone else from the Wasteland around... but also actually really enjoyed. She still felt very self-conscious, and often looked around nervously, as if ashamed to be seen training for modeling. If one of her tribes-mates saw her all dolled up... she'd never live it down. She'd be known as weak and a silly girly-girl. However... she wasn't in the Wasteland anymore. This place was much different... They appreciated things that her people shunned. Creativity, art, fashion... All were not only acceptable, but highly valued. On the one hand, Angena was a bit worried about getting soft. On the other hand... she definitely preferred this world to her own crapsack one.

And, deep down... she was having fun. The clothes were beautiful, and the lessons on walking helped her feel, for the first time... elegant. She was getting to engage in a dream she had had since she was very young. A dream that she had long since thrown away, and written off as stupid and weak. But now, it was being fufilled... and it was actually really enjoyable. "...Thank you for your help, Kyara," Angena said, in an incredibly uncharacteristic fashion for her. Even if you were grateful to someone, "thank you" made you sound vulnerable and weak, which Angena hated. But, with the realization of her childhood dream... some of her "badass" walls had started to come down. They had already been chipped away partially... Time would tell what kind of metamorphosis she might make in the future. The Angena that stood with Kyara was a product of years of neglect in a harsh, unforgiving world. But was that her true nature...?
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Klien seemed to relish the bath- it wasn't unfamiliar, not at all.
More like meeting a old aqquaintence that he hadn't seen in awhile.

Ahh, finally, a good bath again. Haven't had one in weeks, dangit. First the ship, then everything else. We never stopped in a real good hotel long enough to get one. A pity. But finally. . . I'll be clean. I won't stink as much. Goodness me, is that a dead tick on my arm? Daaang.
He flicked off the dead tick- the tick had died because it had sucked up the oil on his skin, instead of blood. Odd, but it was just bad luck on the tick's part.

But, all too soon, it was time to finish up and start learning how to model.
Klien didn't find it too burdensome, but didn't really enjoy it, either. Just a duty to be furfilled, for this contest, nothing more, nothing less. Another job, another dime, another dollar.
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"Okay, but I prefer to be left alone in the bath it's a place for meditation for me"

Amaya said with a cool face as she looked at her with a raised eyebrow, she hadn't met many people this direct at all and she wondered what her goal was. She was a bit curious however and she would probably investigate a bit further.
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Kyara and Fernando looked at the pupils that had been practicing. Surely, they were not natural Models, but they sure didn't lack in style. Clothed right... and with the movement, they did look good. Angena was beginning to feel her movements more calm... more relaxed. More fluent. Klien had to appear stronger than he was but the attitude was there. All that they needed was a stage.

In the special case of Amaya, she had to fight a little bit more, getting to the point of almost hitting July, but she finally got her to teach what she needed, the walk and the pose. The clothes were also selected... and all was set for the night.

The Angel, the Kitsune, and the Demoness were all done with preparations... As the night came fast upon them and the clothes were all done. Angena was actually anxious, Klien was feeling neutral... And more in love than ever, after seeing how beatiful Angena was now. He saw her with the sparkling fur, crystal eyes... polished nails... fragrant... EHem, And Amaya was looking forward to it. In her Order, she had to join events and others types of things to get the job done, but never had she the opportunity of entering one unrelated to work. All the tense thoughts of not being discovered and having to seek the target were not lingering as she just smiled.

The Boss Designer walked to them with a really fashionable piece of clothing. He looked more pompous and fashionable then ever, with those ... colors. "Yes...! YES!" He said as he walked to the models.... all 6 of them. "Now is the time to put a show the ages! We'll stun them! We'll make them weep! We'll make them crawl and beg for more! Now... For a last word...."

"It's..." All four of the regular models and the owner began saying as they put their hands together.

"SHOWTIME!" They said as they walked to the clothes racks and began to try on the clothes. The other 3 inmediately noticed that was their queue to begin doing the same.

Moments passed... some lights dimmed and others lit the stage. And, as a band began to play... All 6 of them walked out of a line, to present themselves.

For everyone who are not used to the modelling world, a runway can be viewed as a frantic race of relentlessly trying to put on clothes on the minimun time possible, and they walk out, with no sweat and to be the object of gazing and opinion of the audience. The stage was not that big... But at least 50 people were sitting infront of it, with quite an expensive look upon their faces. They were no middle man, they were big spenders.

With the exception of a few blunders in the beginning of the new group of models, the runway... was now over. Now the REAL fun was about to begin!

The cloaks, hats, gloves and others clothes were given to both Angena and Amaya. Kyara and July were given a set two of clothes, since they apparently wielded magic. Klien was given a glove with a magic stone. It would enable him to do magic, as long as the energy inside the stone wouldn't run out. Fernando had the same the cloth, so they would fight.

The battles were mock battles, but they were not without danger. All of the clothes, at this moment, had a limiter, that would restrict Magic power to a maximun of a 30 percent. It would still look flashy, but... Not deadly. That and the fact that Art was going to be considered.

Kyara and July were both armed in battle gear, and Fernando was ... looking bored. They stanced and got ready to fight. Angena, Amaya and Klien did the same thing.

They had 10 minutes to impress the crowd.

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"Hmm... A queen... that would be the ideal person to actually go and talk to." He said as looked at Lizard bee. "Ok then... let's do a little bit of investigating to your body..." He said as his arms began to shine a dark shadow... and he inserted his hands inside of Lizard bee. Strangely, it didn't hurt, but it was not pleasent.

The Kitsune soon changed to a copy of Lizard bee. A literal copy of Lizard bee. "Hmm... You seem to have poison and waxing abilities... So you are a bee, but with cold blood issues. So you are not born in the north. The south would be too hot for you, not to mention few vegetation. That leaves either the jungle... or a forest. Now, if I had to guess, you are a family of the lizard... more commonly known as Gila. Hmm... and the bee is definetly... " He said as he began to mumble to himself. After a few minutes.

"I think... I know where you are from... And where we need to go" He said as he turned back to his normal looks.

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The Captain climbed out of the water, as Fenrik jumped out too. All of his crystals were finally full and he was no longer in danger of dying. At least, not of energy depravation.

"Now... Let's-..." He said as he then received a lightning bolt out of the blue. The electricity caught him by surprise as he then noticed... A metallic bird.

"NIVA!" Fenrik screamed as he then leapt back to the Captains side. The captain looked quizzically to him as he then asked. "Ehm... Friends of yours?"

"No... She's not my friend. She works as a Guide too... But... If she is here..." He said as the Wolf looked at the sky. A storm could be seen FAR in the distance.

"Oh no...."

Niva began to chuckle as she opened her wings and said. "Yes... MY Seekers are nearby. We shall then take the Tool that you fools have and then have my memories returned."

"Fool! You can't expect to defeat one who has already bested a Guardian!" The Captain said as he looked at the metallic bird.

The bird just chuckled as she then said as she began to fly away

"Jack's is getting closer on his goal... can you really spare the time to just... stand there?"
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The lizard grabbed Lag's tail quickly before he started to go any further. "Can... you keep that lizard bee like shape...? Maybe a different look...?", the lizard said a little quietly. His tail moved a bit, to be honest... He wanted to see another lizard bee, even if it was Lag doing some... copy cat like magic... "...I don't know maybe it's a dumb idea..."
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Taking a deep breath, Angena prepared herself for the "battle." She had to remind herself... for once, winning was not important in the slightest. This wasn't a real fight, it was only being done with the express purpose of showing off the power of the designer's special clothing. Style was significantly more important than actual lethality... Which she could appreciate. She had killed raiders in new and creative ways for fun before. This was the same thing, right? ...Except without the actual killing part... Angena actually felt nervous about messing things up. Which was saying something, since she was almost never nervous in actual combat. This was something she couldn't win with brute force, or even clever tactics. She was reliant on finesse and her own personal flair.

Then again, the runway had gone well... She knew she could do this. She loved the feeling, when she walked down the runway to the bright-eyed crowd. They seemed to like the dress... at least so she thought, and she had actually felt quite graceful with her movements. At least, she hope it came off that way. Now, she had to get through the next part of the competition... No, not just get through it, excel. Angena drew upon the power of the clothes she had been given, taking in their strength to use as her own. Immediately, in a burst of fire, Angena disappeared, leaving behind naught but a small, fiery phoenix, which trailed flames in its wake. The bird flew around, before exploding, revealing Angena again briefly, before another explosion - then the bird again. This continued a few times, until Angena stood a few steps in front of her starting position. She took a traditional fighting stance, fire wreathing her form. Small phoenixes road in the flames, before, with a flick of her hand, Angena sent them flying all directions. They trailed sparks of flame in a magnificent, if harmless, display.

The trick was, ultimately, to look as badass as possible, just without actually hurting anyone. Angena thought she could manage that. She moved her body, as if to rush at Kyara. Angena thrust out her fist, from which fire spewed. Her body then seemed to melt, being absorbed into the flames, which rushed to Kyara at a high velocity. When the flames neared the woman, they quickly reformed into Angena, who was slightly airborne and had a good deal of momentum. Angena's clawed fist, charged with blue flames, jabbed into Kyara's stomach. There was an impressive display of a burning blaze of energy, which showered out from the point of impact on the blow... However, though the effects of the blow looked menacing and deadly, Kyara felt that the blow was very light, and the flames did little more than tickle her in actuality. Angena jumped back, her spade tail lashing aggressively as she resumed her stance.
Edited by Lifon, Jul 2 2012, 09:39 PM.
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Soul of the lost, withdrawn from its vessel.
Let strength be granted, so the world might be mended.
So the world might be mended."


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Klien didn't like this very much.
Even though he had dialed down the power of the laser pistol, and the rifle down until they were pretty much harmless, he still didn't like it. Even if he had mirrors placed in a few spots in the room, and ED looking almost like a disco ball, it didn't sit right. The robot armor had been polished to a mirror finish, just about everything gleaming in silver or gold, it wasn't quite right.
Even with the pistol held in his right hand, and the glove in his left, he could never quite get used to using magic, instead of technology. Ah well. He'd just have to suck it up, and deal with it.

Uff. Showtime. Great. Never liked being flashy, so here goes. . .

With a distinct CLACK that could be heard by the audience, he shot the laser straight at Fernando's face. But the red beam bent, his left hand moving around with a few flourishes. The beam started to just move around Fernando, still coming out of the pistol like some snake, until it wove a cage around him.
A cage that changed color, and evaporated into a set of sparks, with a nice crackle. Huh. He could be flashy when he wanted to, it seemed.
This was followed up by Klien shimmering, and vanishing with a wave of the glove- Only to reappear, coming out the back of the exoskeleton armor, ten feet away. Impressive, though strange.
What seemed to be springs, were attached to his shoes. Huh.
Klien started to bounce around a little, as if waiting for Fernando to make the next move in a boxing ring. Fun.
Edited by The Enemy, Jul 3 2012, 03:38 AM.
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Amaya had taken the glove as her equipment for this match and it was turned into a sleek fingerless glove that fit her perfectly, she got used to using magic trough it rather quickly before heading up to the main event which was this mock fight. She picked out a target and she looked around for shadows and found one in one of her allies close ones where she used her shadowstep ability and her echo ability making it seem like the shadows swallowed her up in a wave of darkness and then her echo clone took her place as she had walked inside the shadow while she appeared in a pillar of shades behind July and she stepped out and left several after images behind July and did her best to hide her presence, the clone that had walked behind her ally charged July with blazing speed and left a trail of shadowy smoke that dramatically drifted towards the sky and vanished, the flash of steel as the clone took out a small knife, it was incredibly fast.
Her clones all were surrounded by shadowy wispy smoke and she herself was as well and they waited for the moment when July would be distracted by her main clone to act with a dramatic surprise attack.
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Kyara stepped back as she saw the fire turn into a dragon and Angena disappear into it. The dragon roared as it went smashing against Kyara at a high speed, with his maw opened, only to shift into an incoming Angena with the punch. The punch was light, but Kyara feigned the hit. She took a steps backs as she then smiled.

"I see that you are more of a caster than a model!" She said as she then began to breath... and her breath began to show. Cold was coming out of her mouth as ice began to appear under feet. Blades made out of ice appeared at the bottom of the shoe... and there was Kyara, looking like an ice skater.

"I may not have fancy magic like yours, eh gal? But you know what? Magic... is not all!" She said as then began to skate towards her as mist began to come out of her finger tips. She dashed and with a gust of cold wind, up she went in the air, with a spin and then gusts of cold covered the air as then the ice crystal began to fall as if it were snowing. "Fighting"

A round of applause came to both of them as Kyara skated towards Angena and grabbed her. "Listen now... " She said as she whispered. "I'll throw you into the air... Do something awesome!" She said as she sent Angena up to the skies.

Now... There were a number of scientists among the crowd that got really excited with the laser show as they began to talk among themselves as they began to discern how he did it! Magic was not an option for them so they began to speculate as how did the matter appear and mold like that! However there were a few scientists that stared with... an interesting gaze upon Klien as they just... looked.

Fernando grasped the glove as he materialized 5 balls of electricity. 5 balls that then lined to a snake like thing... And he had a whip. A whip that began to electrify and as he then began to snap it. Everytime he did, a little ball of lightning was levitating on the air as he didn't seem to eager to directly attack him.

Now July... in the other hand was looking rather pleased with the assassins tactic. For every fighter in the stage, a clone of Amaya appeared, as she herself smeared in darkness, concealing her identity. All of the clones looked and surrounded July as she then simply opened her wings... And flew to the air.

"So many Amayas... So little time to play with them all!" She said as the wind began to be more erratic... and tornados appeared from the feet of all of the Shadows, launching them in the air. Not that high, but certainly to confuse them as she spun too and created a scene of a queen on a throne with dancers in the night.


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"Stay in that form? Sorry, no can do. I put myself into a lot of pain to morph. I literally break and put bones into different places just to get that form. And the skin. Don't get me started on the skin!" He said as he began to walk at the World tree.

"If you want a girlfriend, we'll get you one after all of this mess is sorted, what about that, eh? Now, let's go!" He said as he walked with a smile.

But the smile was not reflected on his mind. If what he analized was true....

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Niva left... And Samuel and Fenrik were dumbfounded. "This is bad... Jacks must have brought the second line of Searchers. Son of a bitch!" Fenrik said as he looked at Samuel. "Calm down! This has always happened. That's why we are here." Samuel said with a worried look on his face.

"We are the protectors of not only the Tools, but the Searcher of the tool. We are there to Protect the fate of the world from Jacks. We can't allow him to ...."

"FENRIK!" A voice screamed in the night. It was... The blacksmith.

"Fenrik... We have... a problem"

"The Soul gem... has been stolen."

"Jack... has it"
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The lizard sighed and continued to follow Lag, to be honest he didn't want a 'girlfriend'... Just possibly someone that may of looked like his race. He stretched a little and continued to walk. To be honest, he was unsure how close they were, he felt like they were in a dumb loop of walking, stopping for a little, walking... So he decided to say something. "Are we there yet?... Because it feels like we have been walking around in circles...", he said as he looked at Lag, a little annoyed and worried it was taking so long to well... get anywhere.
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After the "blow" hit, Kyara played it off very well. Perhaps Angena could do this correctly after all... The aquatic-featured woman added to the spectacle, next, causing falling ice crystals and a gust of cold wind, which brushed past the fire demoness' fur. Applause filled the air, from the crowd. It made Angena feel... good. Very good. They were cheering for the performance she and Kyara were putting on for them, or perhaps more accurately for the magic clothing they were showcasing. Whatever the case, it gave Angena a rush of exhiliration, similar to the one she often had when she entered a fight... except, in a way, somehow more satisfying. No one had to be hurt, and others could marvel at the event without fearing for their own lives... It was an interesting sense of fulfillment she had not experienced before.

Kyara glided up to her gracefully, the woman's body the very picture of elegance and style. Angena hoped she could match up to the finesse and precision Kyara brought to the competition, though she wasn't so sure. Seeing Kyara in her element, the fashion show, made her wonder about how she might look in comparison. Still, she knew, deep down, that she could pull this off... Her hidden secret dream, from when she was very small. She had never been one to be afraid before, to back down... Yet this was different than anything she had experienced in her home world. She had felt very anxious. Now that she was actually performing, however, she felt relaxed

As she was lifted into the air, she turned her body into a beautiful spin. Bright, blue flames sprang into being as she turned, whipping around her form into a voluminous vortex. The azure vortex twisted about her body, lifting her up higher, as she twisted her body, doing a few lovely flips and poses for the people gathered on the boat. She found herself very impressed with the equipment she had been given... She had not been able to do anything really destructive so far, but she found it gave a bit of a power boost, as well as a bit more control over the chaotic flames. She had known how to propel herself into the air with flames before... but the shining azure vortex of heat which carried her now was a bit beyond that.

She threw her arms out dramatically, and in a burst of sparks, the blue flames shot out in all directions, dancing lazily above the crowd before slowly dissipating. Angena's flames launched her to the side of the stage, where she stretched out her body and completed a few rotations before, at the last second, kicking off the wall of the stage, and landing on her feet with a small smile. She felt like one of those... what were they called? Jim-mists? They were these people from the old world who could do fancy flips and stuff... Admittedly, Angena's display had been very reliant on her magic, but it probably still made for a good show.

For her next "attack", she waved a hand horizontally in Kyara's direction. A circle of flames appeared around Kyara, blue and crimson flames dancing together in a rhythmic display, before rising up. Kyara was shrouded, the crowd catching glimpses of her through the crackling flames. The other model, however, found that the "flames" gave off no heat... in fact, she could probably pass right through them and still be completely safe. Still, it made for a fearsome show.
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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."


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Klien, for his part, seemed a little less dramatic- merely jumping up a full four meters into the air, before he shot again with the pistol- again, waving his left hand a little to bend the beam- before sliding down the single beam on a weaving course towards Fernando.

This wes merely a fient, however, as the robot suit ran towards Fernando- before jumping, doing a flip, then bouncing off the side of the arena- then hitting the ground with one hand, before turning upright again. Well-programmed, this one. It threw a fast kick- but one that slowed just before it hit Fernando, so it was a rather soft blow. Not enough to even hurt at all.

This didn't stop Klien from jumping off of the laser beam, then using both the robot's head, and fernando's head, as stepping stones before landing on the ground behind him, before twirling in place- reloading his pistol as he did so- to give him a light thwack with the back of his hand.

Well, before Klien and the robot both jumped back, that is.
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But soon the scene with the dancers twisted as the shadow clones disappeared into wispy black smoke that made the scene look like some sort of dark omnious tornado and the shadows it cast Amaya teleported between to get a good vantage point to do anything in the storm that she was in, the pattern that was created inside the whirl was incredibly beautiful but it looked dangerous as well. July felt a hand on her shoulder as Amaya had found her way to her own shadow on her back and teleported to it. Her hand held the gleaming small sword and she had a wide grin on her face and dramatically raised it( it was a fake dagger that retracted into the sheath if used) to stab down upon her opponent in a dramatic finisher.
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Kyara looked at the flames as she then smiled. She crouched down as water began to focus on her feet. The water solidified as she then was pulled up in the air and stood in the as an Angel. Ice wings materialized from her back as she then grabbed Angena and began to move in circles in the air. "Create fire wings... It's time for the finale!" She said as she began to charge an ice bolt on her hand.

Her idea was to end up with a fire angel and Water Angel in the skies. All to awe the people

Fernando just gazed as Klien used him as stepping stone. Fernando smiled... For the first time in all time. All of the electric bolts that were suspended in the air began to move as he then used as steps. Literally steps. All of the lightning bolts arranged themselves to be walked on as he reached to the skies. The lightning bolt than went up in the air as a trident was formed in his hand.

"Dodge"

He then threw the trident to the floor... as it connected with all of the bolts in the air, going from one to another in totally random patterns, creating a lightning path and cell in which Klien was trapped in. The lightning was real too... Sparks were flying and the charge could be felt. But it was not powerful. It looked flashy but it was not powerful at all. Fernando was not powerful enough to create a real lightning.

July in the other hand threw the wind around her to dissipate any shadow that was in the air, leaving her and Amaya. She remained "wounded" in Amayas hand as she then began to act her dying words, as if she was a princess saying good bye to her prince.

But... All of that was really an act as she took her face closer to Amayas and slowly closed her eyes as she then became closer... and closer...

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Lag stopped dead in his tracks as he looked at Lizard bee. "Circles...?" He said as he looked then at the ground. True enough... Those were his footsteps. And so was Lizards bee.

"Ok. Let me tell you something really... really... important."

"I think..." He said as he whispered to Lizard bee.

"That we are lost..."

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"WHAT?!" Both of them screamed as they looked at Mana. "Are you sure?!"

She nodded as looked at the sky. "I felt it not long ago. He took the Soul gem!"

Fenrik's mind was racing. It was the first time he had seen Jack personally go and take a Tool. Why he could do this with this particular one and not the others? And...

"But wait... Time and Soul... Those don't go together. He can't use the Soul gem without having to remove his mask... so what's the point?" Samuel said as he looked at the group. "If he decides to take off his mask, he will perish. All of time would perish..." He said as he looked at them.

"I know... What could he want with that tool in particular..." Fenrik said as he looked at the sea. It was still so very dark. "But... This is bad. Jacks has finally begun to move personally. Taking off the other group, we have to worry about Jacks now. We must go and reach for the last Tool!" He said as he looked at Mana and Samuel.

Mana stepped in and she said "Wait, you have already 2 tools? But I thought-..." She was saying as Fenrik said "The Blasted fool has it. But he is now with the Tool and if I'm not mistaken, with Lag, who should have revived again. I seriously hate how introduces himself in the search EVERYTIME."

"Yea... all that "rage" and drama.... and the lying too. He does that like nobodies business!" Samuel said as he sighed. "Not to mention... I hate the guy"

"This is no time to waddle about. We need to look for the last tool. We'll split up to find the Searchers. Send a signal when you find them."

They all nodded and departed in different directions.
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The lizard bee simply tapped his head on a nearby tree for a little bit, then turned and said, "Okay, there are COUNTLESS ways we can solve this. One, you could climb a tree and look for the World Tree.", the lizard said as he sat down, a little unsure why Lag decided to whisper to him. He then started to think to himself about what they could do. "Let see... I don't want to cut down countless trees or set many on fire... We could make a BIG line and make little arrows in it as we go along, the line being made by one of us dragging something...", he yawned a little as he thought.
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Kyara, her body's charms exemplified by a pair of gorgeous blue angelic wings, grabbed Angena in the air, spinning around with her. The sight was a phenomenal one indeed, showcasing the beauty of the aquatic-featured woman. She whispered once more, to Angena, about her idea for a finale. A Fire and Water angel, spinning together in a dazzling display... It certainly sounded fantastic. Angena was becoming much more confident and comfortable with performing, and nodded very slightly to Kyara in response. The fire demoness had no doubt it would be a fitting climax to their act, fully showcasing the potential capabilities of the magic-enhancing clothing they had been given to use.

Powerful, crimson flames suddenly erupted from her back, as a pair of fine, fiery wings sprouted from it, growing to the same size and shape as Kyara's own icy ones. The mixture of these two energies, as they spun through the air, caused an eye-catching disparity that the crowd seemed to love. Fire and ice, flame and water... It reminded Angena a bit of her fight with the Captain... Or, Samuel, she supposed she should start calling him. Angena grabbed onto Kyara with one arm, and with the other, she began to charge a bolt of flame. The two, mirror images of each other, were quite the sight to see. Angena felt elated, adrenaline pumping through her veins as she moved. She had rarely, if ever, felt so alive, so fulfilled... Perhaps her little kid self wasn't so stupid after all. This was... really fun.
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Klien, for his part, didn't dodge-
-He merely snapped his fingers on the gloved hand, before blinking out of existence with a flash-
-Appearing ten feet away, with a softer flash, next to his robot.
"My turn." I grinned, as I shot a barrage of bolts with the laser pistol- each one bending, then stopping, aimed at Fernando, while my robot did the same, with the laser rifle. It seemed like Fernando was a porcupine of lasers, with none of them touching him, for a couple seconds, before they all hit him at once.
Because of the low power, none of them did anything more than singe a little hair, a little clothing, heat up the skin a bit, but it looked cool.

But it was merely a setup.

For Klien snapped his fingers again, dissapearing in another flash, before appearing ten feet above Fernando's head, in front of him. He looked down at his opponent, hovering on glowing shoes. Well, hovered on them for a second before flying towards fernando, the shoes leaving a trail of light, the gloved hand outstretched in a punch that connected- gently, still- sending Fernando towards the ground, while Klien floated down to the ground.
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Amaya brought their foreheads together and acted upon something that seemed like it was a foul act but it was something that had to be done, remembering the telling of two friends from different social standings and they are forced to kill each other thanks to just this difference, in some telling the low born one is slain in a dramatic battle that will seal the fate of the underlings to be constantly oppressed and in some the low born kills the friend and queen in a dramatic showdown filled with emotion, especially sadness that their friendship is torn apart so roughly but the low borne people gain their freedom. her dagger falls to the ground gleaming dramatically as it falls and then with a clatter bounces on the floor.
The shadows dance slowly around the scene making for a dramatic and sad play of lights during this final showdown.
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All of the spotlights were pointed at the 3 fights with great intensity, as Snow and paper began to fall down and all of the fighters looked around themselves. All of the stopped fighting as applauses could be heard from the stage. The Boss Angel stepped on the stage as Kyara, July and Fernando all finished as they walked to the front of the stage. The Searchers quickly walked to them... And they all bowed their heads down.

The stage was done and all of the fighters were taken to the visitors for them to admire the whole wardrobe. They were being complimented left and right, although mixed feelings were beginning to be felt in everyones head. The laughs, the food... All of it was really good lifestyle, and this people were truly admiring them. They felt... Loved, cherished, useful.

So... why was a sense of impending doom on the air, as a storm began to come in. As if it was the bringer of Destruction himself giving the signal that the end was coming...?

Why?

"I can tell you why..." A voice said in the distance, too far away to be heard by Angena or anyone of them. "Right now... The world is looking for their hopes, their heroes, their dreams to survive. They might not know this, but they can feel how things are slowly beginning to go wrong in the world..." The voice said as he looked... at 3 more persons. They were all cloaked, but each one of the took their cloaks out. A Jakkai, a werewolf, a human and a spirit. They looked from the distance of mount Olympus, with the werewolf liking his claws that were stained with blood. Fresh blood.

"The tool is not here... but it's not far." The Jakkai said as he looked at a scanner that was in his hands. Looking at the distance, they see the sea that was in the distance with a small port. Footsteps could be seen from the staircase going up and down... and the tracks of a motorized vehicle was seen to go into the town.

A metallic bird arrived to their shoulders as it turned out to be Niva. "I found Fenrik in town... the others must not be far!"

They looked at each other as they took out their cloaks... and with a salute they said "For the Tools!"

"FOR THE GODS!" They ended up screaming as they began to run down the staircase... and into the town direction.

But Klien and company didn't know that, how could they, in such bliss state?


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Mana, Samuel and Fenrik all met up as they were panting for air. "Damn it! Any signs of them!?"

"It's like they vanished from the streets!" Mana said as looked inmensely tired. "I can't seem to feel or anything! Something is definetly-..."

"Wrong." All 3 said with a grave tone.

"But... if we can't find them, it's because either they don't want to be found... Or they are in part that ...." They said as they suddenly saw... Angenas and Kyaras great finish. On a boat.

Really far away from shore.

Like... miles away.

"Shit..." all 3 of them said as they just... noticed the truth.

The searchers were onboard a moving ship.

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"That is not it. Listen to the-... Oh right. You don't have the power yet. Ehm... Let's put it this way. I have in my head a beautiful map of every forest there are. I can never get lost in a forest, because it would be like getting lost on a corridor for me. But... it's like this forest WANTS me to get lost." Lag explained as he looked around

"And for good measure..." a voice said behind them. They turned around... and it was the ghost of a woman. A woman though without face.

"This forest has been influenced by the Tool of Time. The forest you once knew does not exist anymore." The Ghost said as she looked at the Kitsune. "But what is your business with this place?"

"We need to get to the World Tree... ASAP"

"You are inside of it"

"... What?"

The kitsune bowed down as he touched the ground. It was earth. Soil, dirt.

"It can't be! This is Earth!" He said as he began to touch and then he took a piece of earth to his mouth. He spit it out and said... "Blimey... It is true... But... I didn't mean to appear here, nor to bring Bee here. How-..."

"The Tool is such a wonderful thing to use... and to fiddle with"

"Who are you?!" Lag said as vines began to appear out of the ground. But the vines just limped to the ground harmlessly as the Ghost said.

"I'm the Queen of Nature... And creator of many species. Yours Kitsune... And of that creature behind you."
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The pleasantries had abounded after the battle had ended. Their endeavors had been declared a success, and now people were fawning over the models and the clothing of the designer. There was food and champagne, and a general sense of merriment filled the air. Angena was glad it had gone well... elated, even. She had gotten the chance to partake in her childhood fantasy, and had had a great time doing so. So why did she feel so... on edge? It had gone about as well as it possibly could have. Everywhere she turned she had someone telling her how beautiful and graceful she was. She did her best to smile, to try to act the part of a gracious model. It was an unusual sight, to see a smile of joy on Angena's face... but perhaps it would become more and more common, with her gradual change in behavior. She had clearly enjoyed performing for the show.

Yet, despite that, there was tension in Angena's eyes. It was slight, almost unnoticeable... She gripped her glass particularly tightly, she sometimes gazed about the room with a bewildered, almost paranoid look. However, she saw nothing to be frightened of in the least... Just happy people, chatting over the latest fashion designs and enjoying the good food and drinks available. Angena had that odd feeling in her bones, which back home usually meant an imminent encounter with a pack of bloodthirsty raiders. But that was literally impossible here, wasn't it? Perhaps her instincts were just going haywire...

She took a deep breath, relaxing herself. She was being silly... There was obviously nothing to worry about. They had done well in the show, and perhaps they would even get the extra benefits the designers had talked about when he had recruited them. Angena looked over the room, and found Amaya and Klien. She walked over to them, forcing another smile. Despite her usual grouchy nature, the serene smile seemed to fit with her now-cleansed face and lovely attire. "I think we rocked it, guys!" she said, pleased with how things went. "We sent the crowd of this show flying on their a-... aaaaaexpectations, because of the excitement of it all." She bit her tongue. Kyara had told her repeatedly that cursing generally broke the image of the "lovely model" she was supposed to be. At least, for the duration of this event... It was getting difficult, however, since such language had become her main way of communication.
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Klien, for his part, had retreated, so he wouldn't have so many people around him.
Why do I feel like. . . everything is going to come crashing down? Not good.
He seemed a bit on edge, not even eating anything- nor did he have any drink. He didn't want distractions. The robot suit stood by his side, ever watchful, ED floating overhead, the eye in the sky.
They didn't see anything out of the ordinary yet.

I saw the gorgeous Angena come towards me, saying that we had kicked their asses, probably- or at least, wanted to say that. A smile came to my face, before I gave her a hug, happy to be with her. "Something isn't right." I whispered into her ear, before letting go of the hug, still looking around. The appearance of normality was upon me, but under the skin? Paranoid as they came. I was waiting for Murphy's Law to strike in full force. Things were just going too well.
"You did great out there, and I have to say, you look absolutely breathtaking." The compliment was sincere, because it was quite true.
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The lizard sat down, unsure what was really going on... As far as he knew they were at... the tree?... and judging from the ghost saying 'they were influenced by the time tool' it was a good guess that they were near the World Tree or right on top of it... it was just very young.

He then stopped and thought of something.

His face then showed confusion and wonder at the same time.

Was it possible she was... possibly... the queen...? He was unsure... and his body showed he was confused.
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Amaya was leaned back against a wall with the feelings of rare happiness fading from here as the nagging feeling of something bad was about to happen, when she had had this feeling it was almost always true and it worried her.
What was the thing that made her feel so uneasy, she really hoped it wouldn't be some sort of thing that would ruin this moment as this was one of the few chances she had been granted to just have some fun for once in a while.
She sighed and smiled back at the group but the worry was still apparent in her eyes.

"I think we dominated out there. You all did very well"
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The night, the stars, the moon... the sea. All of this elements were looking down on the ship. As if the stage that the models and the Searchers performed were still lit and ready to use. And indeed... It was.

For there was one single member out of the entire group that was not supposed to be there. A woman that looked upon the models with eyes of hope. Not of the future of textile industries. But... of the world. She looked old... but her movements were swift. She looked like a 60 year old lady, but she definetly moved like a 20's gal. She was crooked... or it seemed to be.

"After years... I finally found them!" She said as she looked at them with tears in her eyes. "The Fabled... Searchers!" She said as she quickly ran to Klien and said "Quickly! We must grab a row boat and leave this boat! You and the Tools are not safe in here!"

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"Ok... We need a boat!" Fenrik said as he looked at the group. They looked around but they couldn't find a suitable boat. Either it was too small for them... or too slow.

"We'll not-..." Samuel said as he looked at the horizon... as then they began to feel a motor. A big motor in the sky. All 3 of them looked up and saw.... The Zepellin.

Mana and Samuel looked at each as they stretched. Mana touched Fenrik as she then said

"Why swim... When you can fly?"

Samuel closed his eyes as they lit up... And water shot up. Literally up. With the new power of the Protectors, they were more powerful than ever!

The water transformed into ice staircase... and they all ran to the Zepellin.

To hijack it.

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"Bee... I can sense your doubt... But you are not wrong. I am and have always been... Your Queen. I am the 23 rd generation of Nature Goddess that has been. Direct Descendant of Goddess herself". She replied as she sat down on a throne made out of vines that formed just as she began to move to sit.

"23 rd... generation?" Lag looked at the Queen. "That... what? No... that is not right. I mean... How can gods talk about generation? You are gods! Beings that created us! Not some -..."

"Puny little humans?" She said as she looked at Lag. She giggled a little as she then said "I do have to admit that your reaction was the same exact one that I received."

"Well... maybe I introduced myself on the wrong manner... I'm the 23 rd person ever in history to be able to use Scale of Nature to it's fullest. To be... a god in a way..." She said as she clicked her hands as ... The scale appeared in her hands. Bee had one... She had one.

"... What?" Lag looked dumbfounded as he looked at the goddess. "That can't... be the real..."

She nodded as she then took a blade of grass and put on a plate... And with a swift movement and great shine, a man made out of grass, not taller than the blade itself, lifted himself up and walked. She giggled and waved good bye to the new creature as then said.

"So... what is your idea of a god again?"

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The lizard bee sat there for a little bit, he was unsure what to say but then it hit him, it hit him like he knew an answer to something and no one else did.

"It's complicated. But hear me out."

"There are many gods, of many types. Some are made up and some exist, as I can see. But the idea of a god is simple. One could be an easy answer, where it's easier to explain that a god did it then say, a mountain being made some other way, The second could be some kind of thing to look up to and aspire, A powerful entity that can do whatever it wants... but does not do anything drastic to force a view... I guess to be honest..."

"I see gods as a... Powerful... Grey thing, compared... to other grey things..."

The lizard held his head and throat a bit, he never talked or thought so hard like that before. It hurt his throat and head... He had something, but when he got to the 'grey' stuff, he lost it.

"Maybe... Ugh"

He said as he sat down.

"I had it... but I forgot..."
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The old woman's words rang quite clearly in Angena's head, repeating. She saw them for what they really were... Searchers. But how? Angena had the tool tucked away in a safe, secure location, and it wasn't visible. She looked down at her chest, double-checking, before looking back at the woman. There was no outward sign on Angena's person, nor Klien or Amaya's, that they were part of a supernatural quest to obtain the Tools of creation before a psychotic Time-god got them first. And, honestly... if she had told that plainly to anyone - even herself from a couple months ago - they would've laughed in her face and called her crazy. She didn't really blame them, either... It sounded pretty ridiculous. So how the hell did this woman see right through them so easily? It made Angena a bit uncomfortable.

At the least, though, the elderly woman hadn't used that information to try to assassinate them. So that was a good thing, at least.

Looking at the lady, Angena couldn't see anything unusual. She had rather crooked features, and many wrinkles, but those were normal for one of her age. What was odd, however, was her movements... They were a bit too quick, a bit too precise, with a bit too much fluid ease. One of her apparent age should not have been able to move like that... So why could she? She also said she had been looking for them for years. Them specifically? She thought there were multiple groups of Searchers, all vying for the same Tools. At the least, she seemed to be happy to see them... but her words also added fuel to the fire of Angena's suspicions. Bad shit was definitely about to go down, just like Angena's gut had told her. She could tell Klien was on guard, too... His little robot-thing was looking around, doing its super-techy-laser-looking thing. What did he call it? "Scare-ning?" Whatever it did to try to look for weird stuff. Maybe the robot was supposed to scare away any threats, with that ability... Though it didn't look particularly imposing, she knew of its bite.

"Wait... How do you know what we are? And what's going to happen?" Angena said, a claw coming up to her heart, where the Tool of Magic lay hidden. "...Let's talk on the way. I don't need any help to know some big crap is about to go down... I've got a bad feeling in my bones."

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"Uff. Ah well." Klien went with the flow, thinking about this new person- it just didn't seem right. Then again, normal ceased to be long ago, with him, so he discounted nothing. He simply would remain suspicious, and on guard about it for quite a long time to come, really.
She moves too easily. Too quickly. The sixty year old thing is a disguise, I think.

He followed Angena, his bots following along as well, still ever watchful, thankfully. He noticed that they were heading for his boat-thing.
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Amaya was back to her watchful self and she was evaluating the lady from what she could discern with her eyes and the feeling she got from her, it didn't seem like she was the cause for tonight's bad feeling but she guessed it would come up sooner or later.
Amaya sighed a bit for herself and continued along listening in to the conversation that did interest her a slight bit as it probably was some valuable information she needed to complete her mission.
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The old woman looked around as she saw then.... 4 lights coming this way. "Oh no! They found us!" She said as looked at Angena, Klien and Amaya. Whatever she was scared off... It was coming fast. The group all saw the lights and hurried to the Vehicle... But would they make it?

Or even still... Would the vehicle be fast enough in the water to escape from the lights? Klien saw the speed... And he concluded that no way in hell his vehicle could escape on water. Maybe on land... but definetly not water. And the old lady looked... troubled.

"... I really have no other choice...!" She said as took out... A mask. The same mask that Jack wore. But this mask was different too. It looked... older. Way older. She put on the mask and power began to overflow. She then snapped her fingers... and all of the sounds dulled down. Moved slower, the motions were... more slower... Slower...

Was... She manipulating time?! TIME?!

"That should... buy us Time. Time, interesting way to word it." She said as looked at Klien and Angena with the eyes openings. "Fenrik and the others should be here right about.... now" She said as she looked a Zepellin appear on top of them. Apparently... They were unaffected by the Time Slow. A ladder came down as if they were invited to go up onboard. The strange woman certainly did, as Fenrik popped out his head and said "GET ONBOARD! WE NEED TO GET TO THE LAST TOOL NOW!" He said as looked at the kidnapped crew with glee.

All of the group was onboard. Klien had to climb last, since he was reluctant of leaving his trusted steed. But, he was soon convinced, after chains were thrown down from the cannons and the vehicle was securely tied. This would have not been possible...

If it was not the Royal Zepellin, as in... Used by the Queen of Britain herself.

"Well... This craft should arrive to our destination by tomorrow. Yes, times have yet to shift! Good, less to worry about!" The old woman said as she still had her mask on. She then turned into a circle and a teen woman, a really skinny woman with blue hair appeared in front of her instead of the old hag.

Fenrik was too busy to actually notice her as he was keeping the whole crew in their station with one warning: If they do anything rash, he would bite them and would not let go. Seeing a talking Golem was fright enough, but one who gave such warnings? No way in hell would they just rebel.

The woman snapped her fingers again... And her skin... posture... hair... were getting younger. All of her body lifted up as she then stretched herself. She recovered a light blue hair and what seemed to be green eyes. She looked now like 20 years, although it was difficult to tell anything else with the mask on.

"AHhhhh.... NOW this is more like it! Now, let's just skip all of the questions you are going to ask me, like who I am, who do I work for and how do I know you are Searchers. All of them can be answered by this introduction. My name is Mia, and I'm the previous Goddess of Time that there was. Jacks is my successor and this is my trusted Mask of Time. I work for no one and the Searcher part has answered itself, with me being previously a goddess. A Goddess of Time. Ah.... Those were the days...." She said as sighed as she looked into the window. The starry night

"It took me quite a while to find you guys too! Jacks was preventing and putting Time Locks and Time Traps and Time Loops to prevent me from ever meeting you! Damn the son of a bitch and damn her teacher... Oh... that was me." She said as she then pointed to Klien "We need to find YOUR tool and we need to begin to think how to stop Jack!" and then she pointed to Amaya as she added "And recover the Tool that is rightfully yours! Jacks can't really use it so he is really just stalling there."

"Because... soon all of you Searchers will face a choice that will make you think twice about the world. With Tools in hand, all 4 of them will have to face the Time lord... and recover the pieces of Soul Gem of him!" She said as she stroke a dramatic pose.

Fenrik stopped chattering as he looked at Mia. Samuel walked to him as then noticed something "Fenrik... 4 of the 5 Protectors are here..."

"Yes... the end... is getting closer". He said with grim face.

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"You are correct in many ways... I'm rather surprised with that!" She said as she smiled and cleared her throat. "Let me tell you though a story that Jacks would not dare to tell, for all of his plans are buried on this tale... and the consequences"

"The Gods after the work they had done, noticed that they had began to age. They did not know how or why it had happened, but they finally figured out. The Tools had placed so much of them in the world that Divinity was getting scarce. With the Tools locked down and lost to the elements, the Gods were caught up with a dilemma. Sooner or later... they would die. Without the Tools, they could not live and that would mean the Tools and all of their creation collapsing too."

"So... All of them began to gather for Champions or Searchers that could go and fetch the tools, under the promise of power and glory. They would recover them, in due time, and the gods would be able to live on as long as the tool was theirs. This was the original tale of the Searchers and even when it got completed, people still sought to look for it. For the signs and messages were sent to everything in the world. A single message. One sentence. "Bring us our Tools back" was all that they needed. Aeons passed... and the legend faded to oblivion."

"But the Tools had other plans. The Tools are always seeking to create, to mold, to invent new ways of their lives and of their fields. Machinery always advances, Magic gets more precise and Nature evolves. So... the Tools created... themselves. They needed new ideas, new hosts who could give them more power. To think the day that the Gods were rather surprised once they noticed that 5 mortal had reached their Gates... And dethroned the original Pantheon of Gods makes me laugh a little. Lag here, was supposedly part of it, but he was a different form, and a different name too. So we figured out... that the Tools were going to give us live... as long as they wanted too. When the new tools would appear, we would know that it was our time part and live the thrones. Some, like me, just left it without any fuss. Others... just simply wanted more time."

"Jacks... is a special case. Time and Soul are 2 elements that change the least, if at all. But even then he is forced to change. But... He does not desire the change. He sought to gather 2 separate groups of Searchers. One to find the Tools... And the other to Destroy it. To destroy a Tool is not easy, but that mans will is strong. He has succeeded many times too. And thus the world... is still. Steam is still here thanks to that. Magic has not developed... and Nature just stays... still. This is not natural... But he does not care."

"Even if that were to mean that the end of the world... is upon us."
Edited by Dendyn, Jul 25 2012, 08:07 AM.
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