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Post by Satsujin on Nov 9, 2004 11:48:02 GMT -5
Satsujin straightens and stops laughing, raising one hand toward Void and another to Tyhja. His expression was one of 'I told you so'.
"Eh? See Void? What did I tell ya? Hahahaha. Even my counterbalance agrees from nothing can come something."
Satsujin's abyssal blade forms in his right hand, not bothering to move as it does. With a quick spin and a flick of his arm he is in a fighting stance facing outward with the others on either side. He continued to stare forward.
"Well? I am waiting for you two to show me what my place is. Heh."
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Post by Kelthassil on Nov 9, 2004 11:50:18 GMT -5
"Not this time."
Using my leShay speed to great effect I flip over and around the bullets, pushing Julia to one side so that she won't be caught by the shots. Several of the bullets graze me and some even manage to hit me in non-vital areas, causing me to grunt in pain. Drawing a leShay katana from the air I unleash a dashing slash attack at Peter's neck, the blade charged with brilliant energy so that it will pass through nonorganic material.
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Post by Void on Nov 9, 2004 11:51:48 GMT -5
The space around Satsujin condenses, and a massive void tiger jumps forth, fangs going for Satsujin's chest.
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Post by Satsujin on Nov 9, 2004 11:59:35 GMT -5
Satsujin swings his sword with incredible speed, lopping off the tiger's fangs just as it reaches him. As he swung he took his trailing hand away, letting the momentum of the blade carry the strike. With his free hand he balled his fist and swiped upwards, striking the tiger under the chin as he spun around from the swing. There was a loud boom as he hit, the tiger's jaw being crushed up into its own head and was flung up into the air several hundred feet.
"You are sending your pets to the wrong kind of vet Void. Hahaha."
Without hesitation Satsujin charged Void at full speed, holding his blade over his shoulder with both hands as he charged, a crazed look on his face.
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Post by Peter "The Owl" on Nov 9, 2004 14:22:57 GMT -5
Peter bends his back backwards, twisting under the stroke of the blade so clsoe that the weapon passes through the Light Shield.
The creature was fast. But speed was managable. Righting himself as Kelthassil speeds past him, Peter hulsters his weapons in a flash. This one was too fast for the bullets to catch. Not a problem, Peter had many other weapons.
"Why does a LeShay walk this plane? You are not supposed to be here."
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Post by Faust on Nov 9, 2004 15:54:18 GMT -5
Faust looked down at her. She was the way she was when she was alive. She was beautiful. He placed his arms under her and raised her up. Her eyes opened and she smiled at him. He smiled back.
He lowered her and she stood. He backed away from her in disbelief. Then, he walked up to her and placed his hand on her cheek.
Mein Eliza. Mein Liebster, lieb Eliza. You have awoken. My love, my dear Eliza.
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Suriv Vorassab
Full Member
Nihilist Dark Matter Virus
Creation of Dr. Leon
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Post by Suriv Vorassab on Nov 9, 2004 15:56:54 GMT -5
Suriv bowed. He continued putting up posters as Soren talked to the hopefully new recruit. He walked across the many stores and shops placing posters.
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Post by Kelthassil on Nov 9, 2004 15:58:23 GMT -5
I turn, an aura of positive energy enshrouding me. My wounds begin to close as the healing light touches me.
"I'll simply say boredom," I say with a shrug. "At least if I join a faction I can have something to do."
My eyes narrow.
"Not that I mind, but why are you after this one? I can feel the might of your presence, and I wonder why a being of your power is after a mere operative."
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Post by Lisa on Nov 9, 2004 16:05:40 GMT -5
Lisa turned to look at Faust when Eliza had been resurcted but Lisa still didnt look happy.
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Post by Peter "The Owl" on Nov 9, 2004 17:33:23 GMT -5
"My mission outline was simply tracking of the new agency. A persons thoughts should be their own domain. I choose to preempt future problems by eliminating the target now. A waste. She's human, with alot of potential. But she choose the wrong side."
Peter tilts his head slightly. The elf like being, clearly one of the strange race that was the LeShay. They were powerful, anti-demons in a sense.
"Your existance on this world is against the natural order of humanity. You should return to your own world, LeSlay. Return to affairs of your own kind."
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Nov 9, 2004 17:47:17 GMT -5
Bassarov senses that something is wrong with Mischa, but since he is with Zero, he decides not to worry about it right now. "Is there anything I can do for you Zero?"
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Post by Steve Fox on Nov 9, 2004 17:50:14 GMT -5
Steve lines up his shot and gives the q-ball a solid smack. The white orb darts around the pool table and clashes with three of the striped balls, sinking each in turn. To crown the effort, it taps the 8-ball into the corner pocket, right where Steve called it.
With a barking laugh, Steve tosses his pole que onto the table. "Ha, pay up Petyr!" Laughing at the man's unhappy mumbling in his native Russian Steve holds out his hand and takes the twenty from him. "Bloody good." Steve turns around and yells at the bartender, "Oye! Two more rounds!"
Steve starts to set up the balls once more and Petyr chakcs his hands. "You are having a good day. Nothing more."
"Keep tellin' yeself that pal." Steve lines the balls up and removes the shaper, lifting his que off the table. "I'm the best ruddy player you'd had in here."
"You would be the only one we've had, comrade. This table was gathering dust until three days ago." Petyr breaks and sinks two solid.
Steve grunts at Petyr's smug grin. "Think you're hot stuff, ye wanker?"
Stepping out of Steve's way Petyr rubs his chin, "What means this 'wanker'?"
"Nothin' you'd like..." Steve shots and misses completely, sending the queball in a pointless bounce around the table.
"You are losing your charm, yes?"
"My charm? I think your english needs work, Petey."
"Perhaps if you spoke Russian our talking would be more simple."
"Shut up and play. I'm in the mood for literary leasons."
"You had bad day?" Petyr shots and rolls the 1 ball to the corner pocket.
"Not really. But Cynthia seems to be avoiding me." Steve bends forwards, lining up his shot.
"Perhaps you get her flowers and candy? Make up for whatever you do to her."
Steve stands up and glares at Petyr. "She's my roomie, mate, not me girlfriend."
Petyr shrugs, "You have better idea?"
Steve blinks a few times and takes his shot without another word. This time he manages to sink one of his striped balls. "No," he says finally, "No I don't..."
"Right, you buy flowers for her. Women love flowers." Petyr steps past Steve and lines up his shot. "I buy my wife flowers once a week... at least."
"You piss her off alot do y'e?"
"No. Is nice thing to do."
Steve rolls his eyes and yawns, "Just play the game."
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Tyhjä
Senior Member
The Finnish Void
Why in the world are we here? Surely not to live in pain and fear
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Post by Tyhjä on Nov 9, 2004 18:14:11 GMT -5
While Void and Satsujin are fighting, Tyhja creates a large white ball of burning energy. "Super Nova!" He launches the burning white ball at Satsujin.
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Post by Satsujin on Nov 9, 2004 18:16:54 GMT -5
Satsujin senses the attack from behind and right before he reaches Void he stops completely as he grins. The ball of energywould have hit Satsujin right in the back if not for the fact Satsujin had no back. He created a hole in his body just big enough for the ball to pass through, now heading right for Void just a few feet away.
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Post by Kelthassil on Nov 9, 2004 18:19:07 GMT -5
My eyes go flat and my blades are suddenly arcing towards Peter's neck.
"It was because of you humans that my race is no more!" I hiss. "You humans and that accursed pregnant dog Louhi!"
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