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Re: End of life.
« Reply #345 on: October 30, 2009, 06:21:52 AM »
"So I really am dead... that's...." *White pauses for a moment and thinks long about it* "That's WONDERFUL! Oh sweet luck, then that means I'm free of that boring world forever, I could only wish something like this would have happened sooner :P. Oh I must thank you for telling me that!" *Hugs Kitt and jumps back*

"Soo... if I'm dead then this necklace REALLY is magical which is why I can't take it off and it has these weird glowing effects, I can manipulate my spyderfly much easier than I used to be able and the whole strange ending that I remember back home... *Smacks fists together*

"Okay... I'm calm now, I'm just so excited you know! Places to go, people to see, and perhaps worlds to visit. There's nothing I'm going to miss that I left behind because I didn't really leave anything behind worth living for, except perhaps my videogames but I'm sure I'll find far more exciting things than that here." *Grins*

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Re: End of life.
« Reply #346 on: October 30, 2009, 03:57:17 PM »
Jaida grinned as she saw Katar fall. "Perfect shot." She said. Pride would have been shown in her tone but since this personality felt nothing, it was just a normal tone. Then she noticed that Xleena was still the same, which meant she was still being controlled. It was common sense that she could only be controlled while Katar was alive.
Her brow furrowed. "He's still alive!" She yelled to the others. How he was was something she didn't understand but she figured it was just some power he had in the afterlife.
She looked to Xleena and Asia, seeing Asia clawing at Xleena and noticing Xleena starting to change back to normal. 'She's dying...' She thought to herself. She aimed her left pistol and fired a shot that just missed Asia's head. "STOP!" Her voice boomed.
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Re: End of life.
« Reply #347 on: October 30, 2009, 07:22:03 PM »
   An angry Sic growled and began to tremble. Tremble in anger--adrenaline--bitterness. For once Sic was trying to think logically, trying to find a way out of this.
   She was unsure of Rigor- she could see the dragon was capable of anything- The half divinity had broken some fingers; and she'd just got up laughing for mother's sake! Thinking of the possibilities-- and how they all ended up in death-- made her realise she had been well and truly beat. Was this supposed to happen???! Sic angrily thought-- directing it at Sicklo.
   Lying there, she had not cocky comebacks or anything clever to say. She just waited in silence for Rigor's decision to let her live or kill her. She wouldn't be bothered if she died-- her pride was already skewered.

  'W-what?..' Klo asked, suddenly feeling a unnerved. The atmosphere inside the bubble suddenly went cold.
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Re: End of life.
« Reply #348 on: October 30, 2009, 08:20:29 PM »
"I-I can't feel anymore magic....did I destroy it?" he asked Klo, his own self scarcely believing what he just did. The spirit in the mask he wore took over again and bowed to Klo "Please forgive this one, he knows not how to absorb, only to destroy and remove. Perhaps you should explain how to absorb before suggesting something like what he just performed... unless you want a repeat of his sadness, half-divinity" the mask-spirit released Mask from her control and he acted as if none of that just happened. "Did I do something wrong, Mistress Klo?"
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Re: End of life.
« Reply #349 on: October 30, 2009, 09:18:39 PM »
Rigor let off her scythe after she was sure her message was clear. She acted as if she were sheathing it, and it literally disappeared behind her back. She crouched low like a creature and sat beside the half divinity. The air was tense around them, she could tell Sic's pride had been wounded. She felt alive.. And her muscles were still jittery with the adrenaline in her blood. "Well. That was fun." The dragon chameleon stretched her muscles and looked over her broken fingers. Some of them had gone back in the wrong place. She began to pull them out of socket and place them in the right place. Thanks to her mild regenerative properties, they took, and she bent them numerous times as if she were testing a new set of fingers in itself.

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Re: End of life.
« Reply #350 on: October 31, 2009, 09:35:37 AM »
He edged forward for a second before he could see Katar's wound sealing, heard Jaida call out. Jaida's observation of Katar still being alive made him quickly resheathe his weapon and prepare himself to perform another strike, but he knew it would take a while for him to build up enough to do more than just a push. As he was building up and watching the body carefully for any signs for movement, particularly the pistol-wielding hand, his legs opened up at the segments and vented of some steam in the openings before reclosing.  He knew this venting was a sign that he could only do one more full-power dash before he had to rely on regular running and jumping for his movements for at least half an hour. "Great, of all the times that I reach critical temperature." he mutters as he held his stance.

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Re: End of life.
« Reply #351 on: October 31, 2009, 01:12:23 PM »
Jelly hops out of jensuno's arms, moving up next to Vosur to inspect the fallen, armoured man. Tilting his head curiously (and missing everything that was said by those around him), he shifted his form to that of the agent of chaos, the armour looking absolutely real but have little to none of the actual functions of real power armour.

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Re: End of life.
« Reply #352 on: October 31, 2009, 03:36:54 PM »
The bullet zipped past the beast, thudding into the ground. The bird paused, looking up, flashing his eyes. They floated upon his face, occasionally darting about to survey the area. In one movement, closed his beak around Xleena's neck, holding her, and lifting so that he could drag her along, slowly approaching the familiar pistol weilder. As this feral creature walked, his colours blazed brighter, fiercer; the ground beneath each footfall become soaked as though the colour itself was a humid mist in the air. It sparked with darts of red, like lightning through a thundercloud.

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Re: End of life.
« Reply #353 on: November 02, 2009, 09:06:42 PM »
"Thats right creatures, I am Alive.... BWAHAHAHHAHAAH" He cackled before firing a green bolt of disease control at both Jaida and Vosur. then channeling his magic power into his staff, he ran up to Jelly, thinking he would breach the Chaos Sorcerer's power armor.
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Re: End of life.
« Reply #354 on: November 02, 2009, 09:17:36 PM »
   Klo felt stunned at the change she saw before her. This was clearly one with a lot more wisdom than her. She stood for a moment, after Mask had changed back to his...''normal'' self, and believed the strange voice was right. She ignored the mannerisms for now, comforting Mask with a sweet smile. 'Well, I think we started with the wrong thing of expelling magic energy; first you must absorb it, otherwise you will destroy it.'
   Walking lightly towards Mask, she placed her dragon like hands on his. 'Firstly, I will absorb magic into both of us. I will then allow you to cast a spell to see the difference between absorbing and not. After that, i'll teach you how to absorb it yourself.' She said in a rather authoritative way. 'Try and stay calm, and just allow the energy to flow into you. Its safe, I promise.' She reassured, no signs of stuttering now.

   Sic stared down in shame at the floor as she rose. Her sword began to reform into bandages, that slithered lazily back onto her palms. 'Yeah, ya sure beat me.' She concluded more mellow, watching Rigor rearrange her fingers.
   Sic then did an odd thing. Swallowing her pride, she held out a bandaged paw; 'Good fight.' she managed, not expecting a retaliation.

   Jensuno felt fear. His residents were surrounding the danger- one that seemed a bit too powerfully built. His arms spread around him, catching all those nearby and landing them a bit further away. 'I cannot see any of you hurt!' He called out, looking at his residents. He knew their spirits however. He knew this wouldn't hold them back. He wanted to finish this quickly, floating towards the supposed dead, forgetting Xleena and Asia and Vee.
   Suddenly a pain was felt in his stomach, with several arms turning to crystals and shattering into the air. The pain continued, with futher arms falling off and turning into mist. This was a nightmare. What was happening?!
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Re: End of life.
« Reply #355 on: November 02, 2009, 09:53:46 PM »
*White moves past Kitt curious at the sounds of commotion outside and climbs up a rock and peers over seeing a dragon-like creature surrounded by crystals* "Ohhh pretty. I wanna get up closer." *White stands atop the rock seeing an armored man and some other characters that he couldn't make out*

*White jumps back down and goes to Kitt* "Woah, there's a big dragon-like creature out there and some armored man, what's going on with that?"
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Re: End of life.
« Reply #356 on: November 02, 2009, 09:58:47 PM »
Kitt looked up from messing around with his fire... somthing that had engrossed him for quite some time, oblivious to goings on outside the small hollow they where in... turning from a rather spectacular effect he had created of purple and orange sparks not unsimilar to a firework he walked over to White...

"ive no idea.... lets go have a look eh?"

Jumping up over the side of the hollow he started to walk over to the group of people, he didnt look back to see if white was following, and didnt notice the fact that xleena seemed horribly changed due to the fact that he was back to playing around trying to make fireballs and sparks all different colours and shapes, writhing and whirling....
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Re: End of life.
« Reply #357 on: November 02, 2009, 10:47:49 PM »
Jaida watched Asia coming towards her with Xleena in his mouth. Her eyes moved away from him though when Katar cackled. She saw the green bolt and immediately knew what it meant. Flattening herself onto the ground, the bolt just missed her. "You're going to have to do better than that!" She yelled. She watched as Kitt went towards the action. "Fool..." She grumbled. But it wasn't her job to look after everybody.
She rose to her feet and looked down towards White. "Unless you want to risk dying again and possibly going somewhere other than here, I'd stay put if I were you." It was a warning tone and she had a stern look on her face. She looked back towards the action and saw what was happening to Jensuno. Anger plus concern flooded through her and her normal personality came back. She aimed at Katar again, shooting four shots off. She had aimed for his knees and his shoulders. If anything had an effect on him, she wanted it to make him suffer now.
She grabbed more bullets from her case and reloaded her pistols, keeping her eyes on Katar for the most part and just taking random glances towards Asia who was still approaching.
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Re: End of life.
« Reply #358 on: November 03, 2009, 12:29:08 AM »
Mask's eyes lightened up and nodded while waiting for Klo to start the absorbing of magic.

Unlike the usual setting for these two forms, they were both sitting on a couch, watching through Masks' eyes on what looked like a fifty by twenty five inch plasma television. For both our sakes, I suggest you not go beserk during this, or you might end up taking Mask with Klo... Agreed; perhaps we should do this more often, you look rather nice without all of that black I put on you... The dragoness only snorted at him before looking at the screen. Don't bother trying to sound all friendly, you're the reason Mask has no memories, and I'm going to make sure you no longer influence his actions...
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Re: End of life.
« Reply #359 on: November 03, 2009, 10:39:14 AM »
Vosur ended up in prematurely sending out the Chi-dart again, this time aiming it right at the shot fired at himself. He kept the blade of the sword unsheathed this time, his eyes glaring a darker red as the Chi-dart and the disease-bullet collided and cancelled each other out. The blade emitted a white blowtorch-flame-like aura, flaring up once in a while as charged at Katar in a sprint, his sheath hand up in a guarding position and also emitting a lighter, less noticeable aura as well. As he ran, he lowered his body into a shinobi-style of sprinting, getting ready to strike at Katar. In the back of his mind, he was trying to come up with a strategy against this opponent: If he did not have to fire off his last burst for about 30 seconds, his legs could vent off enough heat to be back in regular operating temperature again and not have to need to be worried for a few bursts of speed or even enough time for sustained thruster use, but time was not exactly on his side as he didn't know when he'd need to fire off the dash-thrusters again, and if he did so early, he couldn't fire off again for 10 minutes and his mobility would be severely hindered as he would only be relying on the artificial muscles in the legs.

 

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