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Post by Kaschei on Apr 20, 2004 3:05:54 GMT -5
"Let's destroy a major city...how about....Olso, Norway."
Kaschei is thrilled with this joy ride on the black dragon.
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Post by Machiavelli on Apr 20, 2004 3:24:26 GMT -5
As you wish my friend....Hold On
Machiavelli come upon the city. He begins to do flips to give Kaschei a bit more of a thrill. He comes down showering the city with his ice blast freezing people and buildings alike. Some crumble as his tail slashes them as they fly bye. He also hits a few humans turning them to several chunks of ice.
Mac comes back thru on the opposite side and blows his fire down. He melts the ice scalding people and incinerating others. He is reminded of some anciet event...oh well. He sets fire to buildins that are not frozen and causes trees to ignight and signs and bilboards to explode. Amidst the fire and fury he laughs.
This is fun my dear friend. We should go out on dates more often.
He laughs.....
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Post by Kaschei on Apr 20, 2004 3:28:54 GMT -5
Kaschei laughs at the pain and suffering that they have created,
"Yes, this certainly beats dinner and a movie my friend."
They fly low over the land, scaring humans from their homes.
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Post by Machiavelli on Apr 20, 2004 3:33:07 GMT -5
Care to assist me dear one. I am sure your skills as a sorcerer should come in handy here. Come on show off for me. Seeing your power turns me on.
He does a few loops and comes back down flying fast.
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Post by Kaschei on Apr 20, 2004 3:37:10 GMT -5
The fly over a village. Kaschei turns time foreward and the city slowly starts to decay. Trees loose their leaves, grow taller, regrow leaves, age, and fall. The paint on homes cracks away. The people age and die. Buildings warp then collapse into themselves.When he is done nothing is left but gray rubble. Even that becomes covered with grass and bushes. When the spell is complete, what was a village is now a forest growing upon the underearth shell of a town.
"Time takes all, leaving nothing..."
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Post by Machiavelli on Apr 20, 2004 3:44:40 GMT -5
Dying is living, but is not living dying...does one not need death in order for another life to form first....Oh this is wonderous Kachei what next. It seems this town is no more now what could we do to entertain ourselves. I could fly us more anywhere you want to go. I would gladly do it for no other but you.
Mac loved it when Kaschei was philisophical and when he showed off. It reminded him of old times.
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Post by Kaschei on Apr 20, 2004 3:48:38 GMT -5
"It is time that marches us to the grave, but he who marches time will never know death. I am master of time and therefore of my fate."
Kaschei enjoys the ride.
"Let us return to the Ministry of Terror, we have done enough damage for one night."
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Post by Machiavelli on Apr 20, 2004 4:04:35 GMT -5
You are right we wouldn't want to have our faces on the news now would we. I too am a master of my own fate i can fly really fast and leave the scene.
He flies back and infront of the ministry he helps Kaschei down and changes back.
"So how was the ride?"
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Post by Kaschei on Apr 20, 2004 4:11:21 GMT -5
"I enjoyed it quite well my friend."
The two walk to Kachei's study, where the sorcerer reclines on a velvet and gold sofa.
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Post by Machiavelli on Apr 20, 2004 4:16:51 GMT -5
"I had hoped that it might put you in a good mood. I know yesturday for a bit you were upset. So good to have you your old self."
Mac comes and sits beside of Kaschei and leans his head back closing his eyes. He places his hand gingerly on the sorcerers leg.
"You know my friend. We could go for rides like this as often as you need. I do not mind flying you. I enjoy soaring in the clouds with my best friend on my back. I feel free. What sensation do you get from flying dear one?"
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Post by Kaschei on Apr 20, 2004 4:21:30 GMT -5
"I feel power. I feel power over all that is on the ground. We are free to take life and to destroy. When we fly, we control the world we soar over. Power is what I feel, my friend."
Kaschei loves the feeling of being in control.
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Post by Machiavelli on Apr 20, 2004 4:36:07 GMT -5
"Well you have more power than any human and most immortals. I mean if you die the world dies with you. How much power do you need? I am a dragon and you have more power than i do. Don't get me wrong no mortal has power over me. But you...."
Mac sits up opens his eyes and moves to face the sorcerer.
"What will you do with all of this power. There is only so far it can take you. Tell me Kaschei who has power over you?"
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Post by Kaschei on Apr 20, 2004 4:47:31 GMT -5
"No one has power over me, though you come the closest. I am the servant of none, but you are my dear friend, and I am not in complete control over my actions in regard to you."
Kaschei feels uneasy saying this.
"I am by no means weak. I would simply act differently if you were in danger than I would if someone else was."
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Post by Machiavelli on Apr 20, 2004 5:02:12 GMT -5
Mac moves closer and returns his hand on Kascheis knee.
"Did i say you were weak? No...I think you have the most power of a human. Just because we are friends does not counter your strength. To me it shows you have good taste in friends. And are choosy. Let me say this if you were in danger i too would do something my friend. I do not ask for power over you. Just as you do not have power over me Kaschei. Which reminds me. Do not ever tell me when i can or can not do something ever again. I am not your servant and i am not that b'itch you keep at your heels. I am your friend. Do not treat me like you do your dog. Even if i have feelings for you."
Mac reached up with his other hand to touch Kascheis face. He did not want to spook him but he would not be his servant he would be his friend and lover and companion if Kaschei so desired but never his servant. He took his hand away.
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Post by Kaschei on Apr 20, 2004 5:09:47 GMT -5
"I will treat you as a friend then. But you must remember that I am your employer. My job is to give you orders. It is the way of things here."
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