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Post by Usha on Dec 25, 2004 20:55:35 GMT -5
"We're here!"
I lead him down into the metro and then to the area where the rebels run the clinic.
"I am not a doctor, but I am an Ursarian healer. I can give you a check up using our natural medicines and knowledge...if you trust me!"
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septimus
Full Member
Nihilist Drug Dealer
the grass is always greener where the dogs are nutsting
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Post by septimus on Dec 25, 2004 20:58:13 GMT -5
"no i dont" septimus replies. "where are your supplies? i can fix myself."
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Post by Usha on Dec 25, 2004 22:43:50 GMT -5
"There are supplies in the big cabinet."
I open it up for him so he can pick out what he needs.
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Post by Andrew Kasher on Dec 25, 2004 23:33:30 GMT -5
((I refuse to respond to that blalant autohitting. Sorry, but you can't do that.))
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Post by Satsujin on Dec 25, 2004 23:41:26 GMT -5
Satsujin's body contorted as if it were a liquid, spiraling in a circle before lunging out at Louhi as she charged. As Satsujin made contact with Louhi's lower leg he let off a loud yell, his body bursting into thousands of tiny tethers, like strands of black hair, which entwined themselves around Louhi's entire dragon body, preventing movement. As she stood unable to move several strands of this darkness strung themselves up, coming together near her head to become Satsujin's own head. Both his eyes burned with darkness, and he was no longer smiling.
"At first, I really didn't want to bother with you, but then thought it might be fun. Now, I am back to my previous thought. You are no longer amusing..."
Satsujin's thread-like body suddenly tightened all over, squeezing her body down further than it should have been able to, streams of blood forming as rips in her skin bled on her arms and legs. Satsujin yelled a low, powerful yell, darkness enveloping the entire area until nothing but Satsujin and Louhi's own body could be seen with any clarity. From the darkness another Satsujin formed, this one already in position for his final attack, Abyssal Wave...
"Have you any last words, Louhi?"
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Post by Tsubaki on Dec 25, 2004 23:43:06 GMT -5
((Well your gonna have to. Your gonna come with me weather you like it or not. Plus its one of my powers. Your not a power mod. VOid isn't here, that is beyond your restriction. Your in no way to tell me weather to change it or not cause YOU don't have that power. So you eityher reply or don't rp.))
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Post by Grove on Dec 25, 2004 23:45:26 GMT -5
((Fight Mod Grove speaking: You need to stop autohitting with your attacks Tsubaki. In addition, just like mentioned before, you cannot use powers you don't have. By that rule your 'dragons' should have been removed from the picture entierly. Your attacks on Andrew are nulled by this post, due to the fact you didnt allow him to defend. For future reference, try not to start auto-hitting just because you grow tired of a fight and want to end it with a win.))
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Post by Andrew Kasher on Dec 25, 2004 23:45:36 GMT -5
((Thank you.))
"So... um. what's the plan? Maybe we should just leave...? I mean, being attached to an apartment is silly. It's just a place, and all of my stuff is ruined anyway... I mean, RI is only going to send more people... Or maybe we should hold our ground and just send for reinforcements.... I feel like I've been running and losing for too long. Maybe that's just my bruised ego talking though..." Andrew says, after the dragon vanishes. He appears slightly shaken by the experience, but otherwise unharmed. He resumes his composure, or at the very least his usual state, suprisingly quickly.
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Post by Damascus on Dec 25, 2004 23:46:20 GMT -5
Damascus entered into the International HQ, walking up the many stairs until he made it to Lady Violet's floor. He stopped and, after recieving a nod from the recepsionist, he knocked on her office door.
"Lady Violet, its Damascus." He said to the door.
((btw, Grove, if you see this, and your the same guy that's Satsujin, which I think you are right?, I made a profile on A Darkened World.))
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Post by Tsubaki on Dec 25, 2004 23:47:13 GMT -5
((I don't care how much you whine to your friends. I am NOT changing my post. I am tired of changing posts especially to you. I wouldn't have my power if its completly useless to me.))
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Post by Grove on Dec 25, 2004 23:50:02 GMT -5
((Look, I didn't even realize Andrew sent me one until after I posted. You WILL change that. It is against the rules to powerplay, even it if is by plot point unless it is a mutual agreement for the one being hit, and in this case it is clearly not mutual. Bottom line is, you need to change the post, or delete it and repost. You cannot auto-hit. I dont know the plot, but even if you are supposed to capture Andrew, there will be an appropriate time and way it is accomplished.))
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Post by Andrew Kasher on Dec 25, 2004 23:51:08 GMT -5
((He's already been captured three times. It's beginning to get silly. Also, no offence meant to Grove, but he is not my friend. I do not mean that in a bad way. I just don't know him very well, other than the fact he is good at RPG fighting, and he is a good mod. This isn't anything personal.))
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Post by Grove on Dec 26, 2004 0:16:44 GMT -5
((It was a hypothetical scenario, and no offense taken.))
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Post by Tsubaki on Dec 26, 2004 0:19:04 GMT -5
((What i grow tired of is Zinn. As much as I hate zinn, and her pettiness and all the mods. ((some I do not hate) I will change my post. But you haven't heard the last of this!))
I decided to chant a spell. I am very tired of Andrews f**king actions. I am in such a rage I can kill the little bastard. Why don't I chant a curse and get it over with. I start to say a spell. "Nightmare hex!" I yell shooting a magical beam at Andrew. *Once this hits him its all over.....* I thought.
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Post by Damascus on Dec 26, 2004 0:26:14 GMT -5
((One can't help but be reminded of John. Disobeying a Mod, two of 'em in fact. And one with the proper authority. Not that they both don't have authority, it's just that Grove is a fight Mod, so this is his thing.))
Not getting response after about fifteen minutes, Damascus takes a seat on a nearby chair and begins what would seem to be a long wait. His first question would have to be important, because that might be the only one he got answers to. He should ask if she loved him, but that wouldn't be very classy, so he thought that he should ask her if she thought that he was useful to Red Infinity. Yeah, that would be good, make it seem like he was concerned about something that had nothing to do with her. Wait a minute . . . Violet could read minds, and he didn't know how to close off his mind. In fact, he could never close his mind to her. After that first meeting of theirs, she took up part of his mind, and that left his feelings and thoughts open to her at any time. He'd have to start keeping secrets from himself if it came down to it.
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