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Post by Andrew Kasher on Dec 25, 2004 18:22:37 GMT -5
((Also, although I am not a fight mod, I am still a mod. I just went over your join form powers, and it doesn't say "converts water into dragons" anywhere. Using powers you don't have is cheating.
Andrew is a college student. His apartment is tiny. It's already overstuffed with so many people in it at once. I really doubt a dragon could fit.))
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Post by Sayuka on Dec 25, 2004 18:45:49 GMT -5
With the dragon, giant swan, and numerous people, everything in the apartment is pretty cramped. I feel bad that Andrew's apartment is getting so damaged by all of this fighting.
Now that the water is gone, I start hitting the invisible barrier that Tsubaki but up in the room with my sword.
[glow=violet,2,300]"I think that a power negating skill would be useful right now."[/glow]
I suggest to everyone in the room.
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Post by Andrew Kasher on Dec 25, 2004 18:53:02 GMT -5
((OK, whatever. Just don't use powers you don't have again Tsubaki.))
Andrew stares down the dragon. Then, his entire body dissolves again, into water.
He reforms under the dragon, turns his arm into a sword, and thrusts up, at its tender underbelly.
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Post by Lady Violet on Dec 25, 2004 18:55:18 GMT -5
One of the spies in Helsinki contacts me and tells me that there is a large fight going on there. It seems that Kaschei wants to capture Andrew so he can use him to figure out how to use the kampa. I send Kaschei a telepathic message.
Rather than trying to capture Andrew, why not use Iris once she is hooked up to Little Sister? It will be a test of her mind reading and information gathering powers.
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Post by Usha on Dec 25, 2004 19:51:21 GMT -5
I walk down the street and see a scary looking man in the alley. I watch as he takes off his belt and puts it on his arm. I wonder what he is doing?
I know! He is diabetic. Since I see he is injecting some insulin.
I walk over to him.
"Hey, you don't look to well. I volunteer at the rebel clinic. I can get you in for a check up!!"
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Dec 25, 2004 20:02:21 GMT -5
Bassarov explores another floor with Mischa. Finally after searching the 3rd floor, they come across the room where Erika, Despair, and Iris are staying. Bassarov stands outside of the room.
"We can't just walk in there and take Iris. Any ideas?"
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Post by septimus on Dec 25, 2004 20:11:32 GMT -5
septimus pulls his cloak over his head, turning himself invisible, and walks past the girl, lighting a cigarette.
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Post by Usha on Dec 25, 2004 20:14:39 GMT -5
I see a floating puff of cigarette smoke and follow after him.
"Hey you, that is a really neat trick. Can you teach me how to become invisible too?"
He seems like a really nice guy.
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Post by septimus on Dec 25, 2004 20:23:17 GMT -5
septimus lowers his cloak and feels like an idiot for lighting up while under his cloak.
"no i can't. do you want to buy something?" he asks, wondering why else this person would be interested in getting his attention.
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Post by Usha on Dec 25, 2004 20:25:00 GMT -5
"I don't really have much money. Are you a salesmen? Maybe we can trade something. Or maybe I can work for you!"
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Post by septimus on Dec 25, 2004 20:31:59 GMT -5
septimus crosses his arms, and leans up against a building. having perfected the art of inhaling and exhaling without removing the cigarette from his mouth, the stick slowly withers away into near nothingness.
"i am a salesman of sorts, and you wouldnt want to work for me." septimus begins to realize that he hasn't had any blood for a good while, and now that he's doped up, his better judgement has been stifled. he imagines bringing this girl into an alley and sucking her dry.
he spits his cigarette onto the pavement. she mentioned a clinic. perhaps he could find blood there.
"but you know, i'm not feeling very well. would you bring me to that clinic you mentioned?" septimus says, doing his best to hide his fangs.
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Post by Usha on Dec 25, 2004 20:33:23 GMT -5
"Sure..oh, my name is Usha...what's your name?"
I take his hand.
"We'll get there faster if we skip! And hey, maybe you can meet my friend Brady!"
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Post by septimus on Dec 25, 2004 20:37:49 GMT -5
septimus retracts his hand and slides it into his pocket. "then i would rather get there later." he says, instinctually placing another cigarette into his mouth.
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Post by Usha on Dec 25, 2004 20:40:52 GMT -5
"Oh."
I frown and stick my hands in my pockets too.
"Did you know that butterflies were once called flutterbys....I learned that today! My parents told me that it is important to learn something new each day and that was my new thing today."
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Post by septimus on Dec 25, 2004 20:53:45 GMT -5
"that's nice." septimus says, regretting ever having spoken to this girl. he looks around vacantly, watching the snow settle on the coarse concrete.
"how much farther?" he asks, losing his patience.
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