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Post by LuLu on Aug 30, 2004 22:23:04 GMT -5
LuLu sees the arrows can't reach him. She sighs. "That leaves me no choice." LuLu closed her eyes and clasped her hands together and looked like she was about to pray. She began chanting odd words.
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Post by Sayuka on Aug 30, 2004 22:24:00 GMT -5
[glow=violet,2,300]If it is not a rude question, how did you lose your sight? [/glow] I feel awkward asking him, and hope not to offend him.
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Post by Quan Xu / Quan Ji on Aug 30, 2004 22:25:40 GMT -5
Quan comes flying out of the blast, the energy spear having sheilded him from the attack, his hands surrounded by white power, energy blades on both hands as he streaks towards Devan at break neck speed. He swings both swords, slamming into the dark being with full force.
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Post by "Zero" Americanski on Aug 30, 2004 22:27:05 GMT -5
I wake up feeling almost human again. I didn't even know I had slept... After my usual morning routine of coffee, cigarettes and cholesterol I head out into the base. I still need to thank Sayuka for helping me.
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Post by LuLu on Aug 30, 2004 22:27:37 GMT -5
LuLu opened her eyes and they were aqua blue. She chanted more as a barrier appeared. She was able to stablize it but was weak as she used all her powers to make it last. 'Why can't Bassarov be here to help me.....If I ever needed his help...now would be it.' LuLu thought as she was breathing heavily. She fell to her knee and was staring at Devan.
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Post by Linnea Korpela on Aug 30, 2004 22:29:23 GMT -5
Linnea blushed, she had never had a conversation like this before.
"I would love it if you could help me find more angels. To see others of my own kind. But like I mentioned before I would rather not get to much into information. I dont want to be hurt by the past I had no control over."
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Post by Devan on Aug 30, 2004 22:31:14 GMT -5
Devan was hit with great power. He landed on ruble. When he landed on ruble, he did a backflip. Countless blades kept falling from the sky. thousands of blades broke through the barrier of Lulu and stabed her and Quan with great force, bringing them down to the ground. 'MUST KILL!!" Devan didn't notice that he was panting.
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Post by Garret thingysure on Aug 30, 2004 22:32:49 GMT -5
"I don't really know too many angels anyway...but yeah...at least you could learn a few things."
I think about some things, like the art festival and stuff like that.
"Wanna go shopping?" I ask randomly. I like to get new clothes.
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Post by Andrew Kasher on Aug 30, 2004 22:34:32 GMT -5
The color drains from Andrew's face.
"I'd rather not talk about it."
His voice is very quiet.
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Post by Quan Xu / Quan Ji on Aug 30, 2004 22:34:52 GMT -5
Quan swirls, his own blades ringing against the blades from above but there were too many and he dropped to the earth in a storm of attack.
He slams his hands together as his feet hit the ground and his swords explode upwards, shattering into a cloud of crystal blades, clashing with the blades of Devan.
Rips in his cloths and body apparent Quan turns to face Devan and rushes forwards, riding a cushion of energy so he slides along the ground. White lightning cracks in his hands as he rushes closer and he throws out his right hand, a blast of energy rushing towards his enemy.
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Post by Linnea Korpela on Aug 30, 2004 22:35:41 GMT -5
"You like shopping? Thats a surprise most guys hate shopping and clothes shopping is no expection." Linnea laughed. "Ok lets go. I want to look at some new paint, if we are going to have the art festival."
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Post by Devan on Aug 30, 2004 22:39:18 GMT -5
Devan planted his feet in the ground. When the blast was an inch close to touching Devan's chest, he smashed both hands on the sides of the blast. He stoped it. He was moved back by the force. Devan continued to stand his ground.
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Post by LuLu on Aug 30, 2004 22:39:48 GMT -5
LuLu tries to send a telepathic message to Bassarov but ends up sending it too Lysander. 'I can't send it to Bassarov...I'll send it to Lysander. Please let him get this.' LuLu closed her eyes again and found his mind ~*~'Lysander.......it's LuLu......Help me! It's Devan.......Something is wrong with him and I can't stop him. I've used all my powers. Please......hurry.'~*~
((I have to go. I'll be on later. Bye))
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Post by Quan Xu / Quan Ji on Aug 30, 2004 22:40:47 GMT -5
Quan slides to a stop, touching the ground with his own feet rather than fly, and runs towards Devan, sword blazing to life in his hand. He leaps and cuts downwards, the white energy blade decending like a lightning strike.
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Post by Sayuka on Aug 30, 2004 22:40:53 GMT -5
[glow=violet,2,300]I'm sorry...I...oh, nevermind. I spend most of my time working and fighting, so I really lack social skills. Forgive me. I am not as rude as I must appear. So then, welcome to the rebels...I am Sayuka, a Marxist, though I am not sure if I would call myself a Trotskyist or Leninist. Who else have you met so far?[/glow]
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