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Post by Toivo Koivisto on Nov 30, 2004 16:54:42 GMT -5
The flight isso fast it almost makes me sick to my stomach. It hang on for dear life on a ride that takes only 15 minutes, which normally could take hours. We land at the rebel base in Lapland and I jump off of the drake. "Thanks Illusahn and Wind Drake." I walk up to a group of rebels.
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Post by Set on Nov 30, 2004 16:55:55 GMT -5
((Sorry, fighting on the ceiling is a little confusing...))
I duck out of the way of the blade heading towards my throat, and roll backwards. Unfamiliar with the geography of the ceiling, the rollling tosses me into a small pit, yet I still keep my guard up.
In my hand forms some acidic napalm that I throw up towards the ground at Kanka. Wherever it hits, the acid will most likely fall down towards Kelthasil as well.
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Post by Kankahattaret on Nov 30, 2004 16:56:52 GMT -5
I cling to my rock on the floor, fighting the gravity. Set spits acid at me, I intensify the spell so the gravity forces it back towards him. I watch as Set and Kelthassil fight on the ceiling. The gravity is so intense now that I can no longer cling to my rock. I fall upwards against the ceiling.
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Post by Set on Nov 30, 2004 17:11:14 GMT -5
The acid hits the ledge inbetween Kelthassil and myself, sticking to it, and spewing out in all directions. Some of it comes in contact with me, hitting my arm, shoulders, and parts of my face. I wince, but bare the pain on my open skin, the armor absorbing the rest.
I submerge into the floor, and re-emerge immediately behind Kanka, and expend an enourmous amount of energy swiping at her with my acidic claws, since my sword is too heavy to wield.
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Post by Andrew Kasher on Nov 30, 2004 17:12:25 GMT -5
"Thank you very much," Andrew mumbles as he steps off steadily. He doesn't seem phased.
-Later-
Andrew walks over, his cane making a steady tap-tap on the tile.
"Hi," he says breathily. The clothes he is wearing are oversized, and his usual blindfold is a strip of t-shirt, but he seems to glow, figuratively. He has felt a lot better since returning to the water, even if it was only a short time.
He doesn't believe what he senses. There is some sort of weird animal thing (the drake), and there are people sitting on it. There is the pungent odor of magic in the air. Most people can't smell it, but Andrew can.
"Um... it's nice to meet you. My name's Andrew," he says lamely, witch a touch of hope in his voice. He is usually a very neat person, and he feels rather insecure about his current appearance.
There is another flash of darkness, and another whisper. Andrew supresses it quickly, and leans on his cane. He only stumbles slightly.
He stands up straight, and hopes that he looks brave. He is tired of people thinking he is weak.
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Post by Kankahattaret on Nov 30, 2004 17:27:19 GMT -5
Set appears behind me. There is little I can do to avoid his claws. He strikes me once in the back. I can not allow him to strike again. I undo the gravity spell and everything and everyone falls to the ground. I quickly get up to my feet, but with my injurred back, the battle will be much more difficult.
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Post by Leon on Nov 30, 2004 17:37:51 GMT -5
Leon sees a large group of people riding on a magnificant beast through the sky at a great speed. He draws his blade and gets ready to attack.
"Who are you and why are you here?" He demanded, showing them his gunblade.
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Post by Kallen on Nov 30, 2004 17:45:24 GMT -5
Kallen is use to flying so this does no phase her. After shortly getting off the creature she hears a voice. She whips around to where she heard it.
"Um...hello Andrew. I am Kallen. We came looking for the other rebels. Nice to meet you."
The other mans tone frightens her yet she can not see the blade/ She walks towards Andrew a bit scared. She doesnt stop however. He will see my eyes she thinks to herself. She figures he will see her and stop her before she gets to him...
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Post by Andrew Kasher on Nov 30, 2004 17:46:40 GMT -5
Andrew senses the man with the blade.
"Umm.... don't worry, they smell friendly. Uh, yeah, I know that sounded creepy but, um...." Andrew stutters out.
"Wait, who are you?" he asks the man.
"Ummm... Hi Kallen," Andrew says. He can't tell that she is blind, because he can't sense facial features. The details are too small.
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Post by Toivo Koivisto on Nov 30, 2004 17:48:30 GMT -5
"Whoah there, put down that blade thing, we come in peace. I am Toivo from the Green Party."
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Post by Kazenara Miyajima on Nov 30, 2004 17:48:58 GMT -5
Kaze sighes after sitting on the ledge a long while, and stands. "I wonder...what everybody is up to." she folds her arms and stares down the hall. "John?"
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Post by Kallen on Nov 30, 2004 17:50:22 GMT -5
"Smell...do i smell? And why would our smell be important? ANd What blade thing Toivo?"
Kallen laughs nervously as she nears Andrew. She trips over his stick and falls to the ground.
"d**n..."
She gets on her butt and shakes her head.
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Post by Linnea Korpela on Nov 30, 2004 17:50:54 GMT -5
(sry i've been busy lately and probably will be in the next few weeks with finals. but anyway what to tell me where i am? please and thank you)
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Post by Linda ~ Death's Symphony on Nov 30, 2004 17:53:54 GMT -5
I smile at Hope. "yes, she can. Would you like to go somewhere?" I ask her. I was pleased when Hope wanted to fly on Moomoo.
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Post by Leon on Nov 30, 2004 17:56:59 GMT -5
"I beg your forgiveness. I thought you were some...Red Infinity scum. Sorry. Well, can I help you in any way?"
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