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Post by Patrick on Nov 19, 2003 18:53:53 GMT -5
"I always win," Patrick said superiorly, but in a joking manner.
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Post by Rock on Nov 19, 2003 18:56:13 GMT -5
((man,these people reply to things fast!))
"Why do you want me?....."I ask him."By the way.....no...forget it....but why are you here?"I ask him.
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Post by Lady Violet on Nov 19, 2003 18:57:00 GMT -5
A frightened guard calls me from St. Peterburg, warning that the Ministry of Terror is in danger. He says that an Icetroll was seen near the Ministry of Psychology. He tries to exaplin more, but his voice is cut out. I hear a scream and then there is static.
So it has begun.
I grab Lightmer's medication, the precious Trollerphlax, and speed to Moscow in my jet.
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Post by Lightmer Witmer on Nov 19, 2003 19:01:29 GMT -5
Weaving in and out of the streets stuggling to hold onto a coherent thought, Lightmer sees the Lady Violets Plane fly over head.
In a strange guttural voice, Lightmer growls at the plane "So it is time for the face off... Let's end this!"
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Post by Calithin on Nov 19, 2003 19:03:33 GMT -5
(( I donno I'm doing school work, but I have aol it lets you know when u get e-mail and I get e-mail notifications when ever someone posts if I'm not on for a while my box gets about 100 of them though lol))
"I was sent to find you, I didn't realy have a choice... actually I'm part angel myself so I can relate somewhat, you do know who..... well actually to say it better, you do know WHAT you are don't you?"
* I say nonchantly looking at her to see if she had any wings.... or something like that
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Post by Lady Violet on Nov 19, 2003 19:06:27 GMT -5
I arrive at the Ministry of Terror, and everything is under control for the moment. I inform the soldiers to take shelter in the bowels of the building's basement. I will fight Lightmer myself. Myabe I can turn him back and return him to us. He was the greatest Psychologist we've ever employed. That is my greatest hope.
I run upstairs to Kith's office, but before I get there, I hear a crash from bellow.
I go back down stairs to see that the wall has caved in and an enormous troll eating some gaurds.
"Lightmer! Fight me...leave those men alone!"
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Post by Lightmer Witmer on Nov 19, 2003 19:18:35 GMT -5
Lightmer looks up from the gory scene and stairs at lady violet without recongnition. He is too far gone now.
Lightmer snaarls, "I'll split yer bones and use those nice leggies there for tooth picks!"
Lightmer charges at her with his Sword of Greed
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Post by Lady Violet on Nov 19, 2003 19:22:46 GMT -5
I blast him with my mental attack to no avail. He is a mster of mental defense. In despair, I grab my katana and meet his sword of greed. That horrible, legnedary sword made of the statue of liberty seems to drainmy very life energy.
I weakly defend against his powerful blows. He knocks me to the ground a few times, but I must fight on. For the good of socialism...for the good of the world...I must win!
"Lightmer, please...it is me! We don't have to fight! Just return to yourself. You are one of my best employees....please Dr. Whitmer!"
I attack him vainly. He strikes me again with the sword. I fall, but rise again to meet his deadly blows.
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Post by Kith on Nov 19, 2003 19:24:41 GMT -5
I hear a crash from downstairs and feel that something isn't right. I run down to find Violet in heated combat with a giant ice troll. "Violet!" I cry. I must do something. She is a strong woman, but doesn't stand a chance against a beast like that.
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Post by Lightmer Witmer on Nov 19, 2003 19:26:43 GMT -5
A spark of recognition flashes across Lightmer's face. This momentary pause causes him to lose concentration as Lady Violet rushes to meet him. Her thin Katana slips through Lightmers defenses and into his ribcage.
Lightmer staggers backward and clutches his side. Soon the wound closes up and begins to heal and Lightmer darts at her again. His sword swipe comes up short and it plunges into the ground. With a crash the floor gives out...
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Post by Janele on Nov 19, 2003 19:27:14 GMT -5
"Yeah right." I say in my head and I start reading his mind agian.
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Post by Kith on Nov 19, 2003 19:31:19 GMT -5
I watch in horror as the fight transpires. The huge troll lunges, and then... Lady Violet has hit him with her Katana. She is more amazing than I ever imagined. The troll is up again. I feel the need to act, but yet feel frozen to the spot. What is wrong with me?
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Post by Rock on Nov 19, 2003 19:33:00 GMT -5
*Well..taht may be why hes so cute=^^=WHAT!Theres no such things as angels!*I cross my arms."Theres no such thing!And if theres no such thing,how could you be half?!"
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Post by Patrick on Nov 19, 2003 19:34:42 GMT -5
Patrick gave up sheilding his thoughts... except for a certian few.
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Post by Lightmer Witmer on Nov 19, 2003 19:35:02 GMT -5
Lightmer cannot fly so he falls to the ground hard and debris falls all over his body. Rising up from the dust, Lightmer stagers onto his feet and begins searching for his sword... Perhaps he can find it before Lady Violet is on him again.
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