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Post by Ukko on Nov 27, 2004 1:07:09 GMT -5
Ukko is shocked to say the least that Akka has returned. He turns to face her, growing paler by the moment. He has not seen Akka for at least 4,000 years.
"Hello....Akka..." He says cautiously.
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Post by Peter "The Owl" on Nov 27, 2004 1:11:18 GMT -5
Peter's sword winks out of existance in his hand. A moment of suprise followed by a lightning assault at close range.
The Hunter leans hard to the right. The Light Shield hadn't repowered yet but the Dark Shield was still active. One of the blades severs his flesh, cutting cleanly against his neck, almost an inch deep. The connect with the Dark Shield sends a massive charge of energy shooting back up the blade into Kelthassil as well.
Peter hops back, a thick black ooze slowly leaking out of the cut on his neck. His hands flash into his coat and come out with a pair of weapons. One is Peter's .60 calibur handgun and the other is a larger, brightly colored metallic weapon. It looks like a gun but it lacks barrel and trigger. The front of the weapon is a flat plane that glows a neon blue.
As he lands from his hop Peter raises the strange weapon and fires. Round pulses of blue fire, each about the size of a baseball, leap from the glowing plane at great speed, a stream of the fireballs five long streaks for the LeSlay.
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Post by Kaschei on Nov 27, 2004 1:14:04 GMT -5
"You are a dear friend, Machiavelli, when I have found the egg I will visit you." Kaschei leaves Machiavelli's lair and motions for Tsubaki to follow.
"Let us go and be done with this mission."
He quickly makes a call to the Ministry of Terror telling some operatives to release Valkoinen if they have not already released him.
Kaschei then teleports to the location of Machiavelli's mountain home.
(I do not remember if Valkoinen was released, if not he is now free)
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Nov 27, 2004 1:27:23 GMT -5
Bassarov turns when he hears the familiar voice of Helene. "Helene, good to see you. It has been too long. It seems there is just always so much going on. How have you been?
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Post by Xavier Jaures on Nov 27, 2004 1:30:03 GMT -5
"Maybe you and I could visit the Serbian nationalist group, The Black Hand. I would like to learn more about them." Jaures suggests to Karina Bassarov.
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Post by Void on Nov 27, 2004 1:32:41 GMT -5
I turn to see what has made Ukko so pale.
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Post by Ezra Weil on Nov 27, 2004 1:34:29 GMT -5
"I am going to get some rest, Phillipe. Can you show me to a room around here?" Ezra asks. He is quite impressed with Phillipe's connections.
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Post by Kelthassil on Nov 27, 2004 1:35:28 GMT -5
I curse and whip my blades back in a defensive position. The power of the attack is somewhat reduced by my blades, but I still take significant damage. My eyes flashing, I blink out of existance again, and stealthily begin to circle around Peter.
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Post by Ukko on Nov 27, 2004 1:36:28 GMT -5
"Void, this here is my wife...Akka." He says introducing the goddess who has suddenly appeared from nowhere.
"She is the goddess of fertility."
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Post by Void on Nov 27, 2004 1:40:29 GMT -5
I bow respectfully, pitching forward slightly due to my exhaustion. However, I do manage to keep most of my balance, and am able to straighten without too much difficulty.
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Post by Ukko on Nov 27, 2004 1:44:07 GMT -5
"We have not seen each other for some time, which is why I make no mention of her."
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Post by Soren on Nov 27, 2004 2:12:19 GMT -5
Soren destroys a few more buildings before returning to Septimus.
"We have to meet with the other nihilists. We can get more done if we are organized."
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Post by Tsubaki on Nov 27, 2004 3:05:29 GMT -5
((Whatever, you know I am in a bad mood.  ))
I glared at the dragon as we left. After a short trip we came back. "Do we have to go here again?" i ask. *Great, Kashcei will probably have a nice talk. d**n that dragon to hell. I was follower of Louhi, why not ask me? How dare that filthy bastard.....* I thought. *I dunno whats wrong with me....I just don't want kaschei to go after anohter. It makes me feel unimportant. No longer needed.* I htought. I was in a horrible mood. I had a much rage inside me. I wanted to get done with this mission and go back to my room....
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Post by Satsujin on Nov 27, 2004 3:40:19 GMT -5
((Right, it is difficult to think of things to hurt me, which is the point, and is inherent with this kind of character. I am a very fair fighter however, and let many things hit when people try to strike me because Satsujin is so tough. The only way to subdue him is to beat him down repeatedly, wearing him out. As for the amount of time, I will say that neither Javen nor Paiva should still be conscious by the time Satsujin is defeated. To have them be awake would imply they could outlast Satsujin, which does not make sense in the plot.))
Satsujin stumbled forward, but did not fall from Javen's pull. He placed his hand on the thing surrounding his neck and with force pulled it off. Releasing himself, he pulled on the thing Javen had bound his neck with in an attempt to get him within striking range as Satsujin came forward with his other hand, predicting where Javen would end up for a strike to his stomach. As he did this Paiva's sword impaled Satsujin as it slipped between his armor, but he did not pay it any mind, even though the heat built up by the sword made his goo-like body boil where it touched the blade.
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Paiva
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Finnish Sun God
I will blind you with my eternal light. My soul!
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Post by Paiva on Nov 27, 2004 8:54:46 GMT -5
Paiva jumped away, and his blade left Satsujin. Paiva was growing evermore tired and the light on hihs sword began to flicker. Though, he struggled to show no sign of this, he leaped up to him again and made a jab at his ribbs.
"I just want to know...why you are doing this. Whats the point? Why won't you JUST DIE?!?"
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