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Post by Annabell on Nov 28, 2003 16:17:36 GMT -5
"Who are these old people."Annabel ask
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Post by Janele on Nov 28, 2003 16:28:33 GMT -5
"Sorry for being so rude. My name is Janele and his is Patrick." I say pointing to eachother. "So how did you get here?"
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Post by Annabell on Nov 28, 2003 19:23:59 GMT -5
"I walked" Annabell answer
Flash back
At orphinge
"I better be quite" Annabell said to herself and jump out of a two feet window."Onch! that hurt"Annabell said and ran away.(She does not run fast unlest she is in trouble or in a fight.)
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Post by Janele on Nov 28, 2003 20:48:52 GMT -5
"Ohhhhhhh." I say.
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Post by Riku on Nov 28, 2003 22:48:52 GMT -5
i looked at her and nodded. ok then i use levatation and fly us towards the villa.this is taking to long. i combine it with super speed. and we go faster, thankfully with the levatation bubble we couldnt feel the wind. i look at suzumi, thinking of why she grinned back there. i shake my head and look forward. how do you think he'll react?. i doubt he'll act the same way you did..i glance at her but sh doesnt answer. i look forward and see the villa, we land and walk in. i look for him but he and kaieka arent there. where could they be?. i doubt they went anywhere, bassarov seems intent on listening to the next speech. and kaieka is gone to.. i look around and see the phone, i notice there is a message. ~bassarov if you want claudia come to the ministry of terror, the only way she gets out alive is if you turn yourself in~.* kith?. that basturd he knows i was here, and that i dont like people interrupting my mission. i dont know why violet doesnt want lin-sat to kill him*. i turn to go and see suzumi . suzumi, look i had nothing to do with this honest.. i searched her face to see if she would believe me.
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Post by Patrick on Nov 29, 2003 0:28:58 GMT -5
"Wait, the orphinge wouldn't le some one your age leave," Patrick said, "Did you run away?"
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Post by Kisa Higurashi on Nov 29, 2003 1:16:01 GMT -5
I smiled. "I'm guessing that she did."
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Nov 29, 2003 2:19:42 GMT -5
Bassarov hears a voice in his mind. It is Janele.
"I can not tell you, don't come for me, it is too dangerous. Any one who befriends me becomes and enemy of Red Infinity."
Bassarov closes his mind to the voice. No, no one else will suffer for his crimes.
A man enters his cell.
"We're moving you to the ministry of Elements." he says gruffly.
"I have never heard of it." Bassarov replies.
"It's new....now, come with me..."
The man takes Bassarov out of the cell and brings him to a plane. Bassarov puzzles over what this new ministry wants with him.
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Post by Xanather on Nov 29, 2003 3:00:54 GMT -5
Xanather sits spiritualy beside Bassarov, wanting to see the new ministry. Xanather plays his violen, not for evil but for the enjoyment of it as he did as Miklos. He looks to Bassarov, looking into his sorrow and pain. For once in a great many years Xanather feels.... an emotion.
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Post by Gregory: The Storm Raven on Nov 29, 2003 3:02:27 GMT -5
Gregory's foot falls tap sharply on the floor under them, the high polished black leather of the shoes sturing the lite dust in the air.
Taking a slow breath Gregory slows his foot steps, stopping after a few more steps. He looks behind him, whatever part of his mind that told him when the flows shifted prickling the skin under his raven hair. The slow breeze causes his long coat to flutter around his shins as he waits, still as stone.
The Yang flow around him had spiked like a cannon ball hitting a trampoline. Something had just changed, something big. Somewhere close by events had jumped their tracks and begun a new course.
With a sigh Gregory turns and begins back the way he had just come. This place caused him much grief, the very feel of the flow here was almost sickening his him and his mind was alive with needle points at the Yang that spiked every few minutes.
Only the sparce, soothing rub of the Yin against his mind kept him from simply moving on to somewhere else. The speaking of a simple truth, the completion of a small promise, they were a healing balm to Gregory's mind amid the jagged glass tunnel of the Yang.
Nothing to do now but move on... backwards. Maybe this time he would find what he was looking for, find a small piece of the puzzle that hold him locked in this place.
As his steps resume, lacking their old snap, his right hand passes over the pummel of his sword. He stops his hand over the cool metal, tracing the pattern that had been engreaved on the steel. A pair of birds, one white ivory and the other black obsidican, stood on the metal and were repeated on the blade. Ravens.
Well, he was the Storm Raven after all. Where he went, war and pain were sure to follow, sooner or later. Was it him? Or was it what made him go there in the first place that caused it? Such thoughts weren't ment for him to think.
His spirit reachs out, touching the consant flow of Chi around him, as it flowed around and through all other things of life. The touch was enough. Gregory moved forard, his mind clear again... for now.
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Post by Xanather on Nov 29, 2003 3:11:48 GMT -5
Xanather feels the presents of a new angel. His eyes widen his mouth curls back into a demonic smaile, and he laughs insanly (this cannot be seen or heard by Bassarov) He drops down through the plane. Xanather appears before the new angel in the form of a young man dressed in a black cloak. He holds his violen and looks deeply into the angels eyes. He frowns," YOUR ALL SUPPOSED TO BE DEAD." He plays the violen violently and sends out a wave of pure negative energy at him.
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Post by Gregory: The Storm Raven on Nov 29, 2003 3:35:09 GMT -5
Gregory feels the Yang rush to meet him and stops as Xvim appears. He watches the thing, face stone.
As the energy ripples towards him he pushes off the ground, sailing into the air. His ankles rise up, turning him upside down in the air overhead, his body bending only slightly as he turns twice and reaches the apex of his jump facing down at Xvim.
His left hand flows down, catching the scabbard of his sword and pushing the weapon from his belt. His right holds the hilt of the blade as the left pulls the sheath away, the steel singing clear of it's binding.
His sword and sheath in either hand held out horizontal Gregory drops to the ground, his legs slowly arching back to get under his body. His knees bend slightly as he touches down, far to light. His coat flaps in the wind.
"I am Kegai no Tami, move from my path."
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Post by Xanather on Nov 29, 2003 3:44:46 GMT -5
" I am Xanather Xvim of the Madness I am THE FALLEN MUSE. NOW FACE MY MASTER'S WRATH." Xanather jets of at Gregory, a scythe in his hands and undead raising up with each step. He is accompanies by three spirits one playing a piccolo, one playing pan pipes, and one playing his violen. The music rips the earth and schorches the sky. They play Toccata and Fugue in D minor as Xanather's attack sweeps through the air. The muic plays out a chaotic negative energy, causing massive pain any and all (exept Xanather) in the area.
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Post by Cheshire on Nov 29, 2003 10:08:40 GMT -5
The man was taken to my office. I looked at him and smiled "Welcome. I do hope you are comfertable." I said and moved towards him. "Bind him to the wall." I said after that dissmissing the guards. "I have heard your a most wanted rebel. now tell me your name. How can I interragate you if I don't ask you questions. What do you plan to do to Red Infinity hmmm?" I said strolling to my desk getting a scroll from the drawer. "Do you now what the Ministry of Elements does?" I ask with a sly grin
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Post by KitsuneHime on Nov 29, 2003 11:22:08 GMT -5
Suzumi paled considerably and glanced up at Riku, peering into his eyes. She nodded slowly, "I believe you. But I'm afraid to say that even though you're with Red Infinity and you're a friend of mine, you're not going to stop me from helping him. For now, I'm going to wait here for either Kaieka or Claudia, and see what happened." She glanced down, and realized how dirty she was, covered in bloodstains and filth. "I think I'm going to go shower, unless you want to go first."
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