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« Reply #4125 on: June 25, 2006, 11:56:53 AM »
//My god. I don't think anyone could beat you in a TB-Logic based chatroom battle... You think all of this through. x_x
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« Reply #4126 on: June 25, 2006, 12:06:07 PM »
Zeros' nods.

"Yes... There is still so much more to do, but... I wouldn't count Haraldur out of the battle just yet..." he said, as he turned in the direction he felt Draven's aura.

"It seems Draven is heading somewhere... Where, exactly, I'm not sure," he said, crossing his arms.
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\"Runaway with my heart...
 Runaway with my hope...
 If I could make you mine...I\'ll go whereever you will go.\"

\"So lately, I\'ve been wondering...
 Who will be there to take my place...
 When I\'m gone, You\'ll need love...To light the shadows on your face.\"

\"If a great wave should fall...
 It would fall upon us...
 Well I hope there\'s someone out there...Who can bring me back to you.\"

\"Way up high or down low...I\'ll go wherever you will go.\"

\"Runaway with my love.\"

In your heart and mind, I\'ll stay with you all of time...

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« Reply #4127 on: June 25, 2006, 12:58:44 PM »
Calavous tried to get up as the elites were having a "ceremony" for Abondahons death. He quickly fell back down in pain.

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Cyan was very close to Calavous posistion. She saw him rolling on the floor in pain. "Calavous" she said to herself as she flew down to him. "Are...You alright?" she asked him whild tears dripped from her eyes.

"No.....I'll be leaving this world soon and I'll asure you that I will be back."

"No don't leave. Not now." A tear dripped on Calavous destroied body.

He winced in pain. He couldn't hold on to his life and then he was dead.

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Nick was walking around hell when he saw the writing on the wall. "What the......?" he said as he read the names. Nick wondered who was writing it. No one was there. "Probally a damn spirit." He said to himself.
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« Reply #4128 on: June 26, 2006, 09:13:37 AM »
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Quote from: "Trent"
//My god. I don't think anyone could beat you in a TB-Logic based chatroom battle... You think all of this through. x_x


Was that towards me? If so, thanks. What is TB-Logic?//
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« Reply #4129 on: June 26, 2006, 12:22:33 PM »
// TB logic is text-based logic. He means you think all your posts through very throughly, compared to other people. \\
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\"Runaway with my heart...
 Runaway with my hope...
 If I could make you mine...I\'ll go whereever you will go.\"

\"So lately, I\'ve been wondering...
 Who will be there to take my place...
 When I\'m gone, You\'ll need love...To light the shadows on your face.\"

\"If a great wave should fall...
 It would fall upon us...
 Well I hope there\'s someone out there...Who can bring me back to you.\"

\"Way up high or down low...I\'ll go wherever you will go.\"

\"Runaway with my love.\"

In your heart and mind, I\'ll stay with you all of time...

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« Reply #4130 on: June 26, 2006, 03:34:54 PM »
//TB-Logic is short for Turn Based Logic, which is a chatroom based battle system, one could say. Basically, the objective is to put your enemy into a situation he can't get out of, thus forcing him to take a hit, or using such a well-thought out move that if it hits, you win the fight instantly.//

"He's not out for good, but he's out for now, which makes our job easier. Because look who's back in." Zion's head canted in the direction of Draven's aura.
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« Reply #4131 on: June 26, 2006, 04:11:16 PM »
His influence would be weak, so I guess Draven would still be able to manipulate them. Plus many of the demons are still loyal to Qor even after his death.

"Draven..." Rink said. "So he's back or Valos lied when he said he was dead."

"I wouldn't be surprised if he came back from the dead." Duilin said at a normal tone, despite that he was slowly walking away. "It wouldn't be the first time..."

Yet he never witnessed Draven getting killed by Scorch on the Romme Island, despite the fact, he never saw or sensed him leave when the MDAA hit the island and if the ground didn't survive when it was hit then surely the person above wouldn't survive. If it were Haraldur who has in the position, then surely he wouldn't find trouble surviving it then (Heh...)
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« Reply #4132 on: June 26, 2006, 07:54:41 PM »
Cyan started bursting out crying but she didn't notice the Frenier and his army were close enough to hear.

"What's this Cyan?" he said questioning here emotions. " He's our enemy not our friend." He said kicking dirt into the calavous' lifless face.

"Get away Frenier!" She screamed out quickly clasping her hands around her mouth.

"What you deny me." He said raising is arm.

Cyan lifted her arm in fear and Frenier was pushed up a 20 meters. "Get away from me."

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Nick walked away from the crowd. The tall caverness ceilings were looming with shadow and darkness. He walked through the unfamilar land. He felt a presence behind him. He turned around seeing some type of demon. "What?"

"Your no demon, nothing but a halfling."

"Ya and I bet I can kill you with one shot."

"Oooo! A hot shot."

"So what do you want?"

"No... do you want a chance to be more powerful?"

"Fine"

"Take this sword and folow me....lets talk.

"Fine" Nick folowed him and they talked.

"I'll teach you the most powerful demonic spell."

"Why is this?"

"Becuase I can smell a scent.... You smell like your father."

"How do you now him?"

"He was a great demon."

"Enough talk teach me this spell of yours..."

//Don't worry about Calavous he'll be back!\\
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« Reply #4133 on: June 26, 2006, 09:11:39 PM »
"Well now, it's about time!"

Draven slowed in his flight, bringing two clenched fists to his sides.  As the two dissimilar orbs of magic flew towards him, he thrust two open palms forward, releasing a three foot thick wave of flame directly in front of him in a disc shape that grew in radius but lost thickness as it blazed forward.  Both orbs punched through the flame, which wrapped around them as they passed, the magical entropy ball and the surrounding fire absorbing each other and canceling themselves out.  The seismic orb was merely knocked off course and passed towards Draven's lower right.

At this point the Crimson Emperor mused at the amateur behind him who wrapped himself up in flame.  The instant Makhno choose to use fire magic, Draven could feel his presence quite vividly.  As the amateur's flames additively mixed with the outlying flames of his own, he knew how the man was posed, his weight and body mass, his pulse rate, and his choice of weapons... (And of course, it was impossible to mask one's aura while having a visible magical aura-- the two notions were contradictory.)

The now motionless Draven folded his arms and brought his aura tightly around him, condensing the flame into blazing crimson energy and raising the intensity and temperature significantly.  In a bright flash the aura inches away from his body broke 2750°F, and the man glowed white hot.

This technique had two effects.  Firstly, Makno's blades melted an inch before making contact, the glowing red liquid dripping towards his hands...  Secondly, since Makhno's aura was mocking Draven's (and still within it at this close range) it too condensed tightly around him, and the temperature skyrocketed.  At this rate, he would be incinerated within seconds...
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« Reply #4134 on: June 26, 2006, 09:33:04 PM »
//got one question, Is there even a Grey empire anymore everyone is like dead?\\
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« Reply #4135 on: June 26, 2006, 09:33:29 PM »
//DM, that saying is copyrighted.\\

"I was flying towards Kandarin, with my Gorvern just a little bit ahead of me. It should be most entertaining questioning that Aspye...

Due to the fact that the fog was powerless against my own Lich eyesight, I noticed a recent disturbance in the mountains. What is this...? I've seen these mounts before, but nothing important has ever happened there. It looked like a cave-in, so I flew downwards to check it out. The Gorvern continued flying towards Kandarin.

Yes, a cave-in it was, indeed. Just as I was about to discard it as a natural event, I saw something most... unusual...

There were people there. People in red robes and red hoods. They were all dead. Dead. Dead... Dead? DEAD!

I flew closer to one of these people. He did, in fact, have the robes on him, along with a staff in his hand. He died not from the initial cave-in, but rather because of the frost that has creeped inside him. It is a long-shot, and a challenge to revive one that has been frozen. But, I like challenges. Who, other than lazy ungrateful peasants, doesn't?

I slowly channeled necrotic power to the frozen heart. Slow and steady... was not enough. The heart was just too solid now to move. Sigh. Nature thinks it is better than me? Pathetic... I am one of those who has beaten the two most powerful forces of nature: life and death. Nature is nothing, compared to me.

Very well... Looks like this one needs a little jolt to revive. Not a problem.

I concentrated my mind at the one sole object in my inner eye, the heart, the very frozen heart inside that very man's chest. This one had to be revived with all the dilligence I could muster; it is not but a grunt of a miriad army. I need this one alive and concious.

The heart burst in a small explosion, resulting in a moderate hole in the man's chest. So much for having him completely alive.

The remaining power in the place of his heart was still concentrated, and could act as a sort of a mirror for the rest of the body. Opportunity!

I sent out a wide beam of my energy, and it quickly spread across the man's entire body. His eyes slowly opened.

-"Uhh... wha... where am I? What happened? Wh... Why is there a hole in my chest?"

-"What hole?", I interrupted, thinking quick. "You OK, buddy? Sure you're not seeing things?"

-"Who are you? What are you doing here? This place is supposed to be secret!" The man sounded genuinely amazed.

-"Oh, I was simply passing by, and saw you in the snow. I shook you up a bit, and here you are, nice and awake. The cold must've gotten to your head... imagining holes in your chest and all. Does it even hurt?"

Obviously, it couldn't hurt, as there was the power of life bursting all through the man's body.

-"Actually, no... In fact, I feel better than ever! It's definately a hallucination. Nothing some meditation couldn't take care of. Anyway, thanks for waking me. How can I help?"

Prior to seeing the man, among the other junk scattered around, I saw some interesting crystal orbs.

-"What are those?", I said, pointing in the general direction of the spheres.

-"Oh, um... those are... nothing... uhh... yeah." The man tried to look as innocent as possible, but I could see right through his lies. He obviously realized that something has happened.

You know what? Screw the challenge. I prefer to get my information with no delay.

I took complete control of his body, and quickly acquired the information I needed. Hmm... Gravity vortex... this one does not have all the details, but those orbs are of great power, it seems. I will have to resurrect more to find out.

Dispersing a wide beam of energy across the entire site, I revived about three hundred more or so. The other ones were not needed, as of yet. I thought this would be enough to get all the information I required.

Letting the memories from the lifeless hollow shells pour into my mind, I strolled over to the edge of the mountain. Below, a man seemed to be attempting to climb the cliff. No doubt an Aspye, attracted by the burst of power from this area. I shifted phases, and descended into the solid cliff as if it were water.

When I reached the point where the man was at now, I flew right out of the wall, through the man (no doubt surprising him) and turned around behind him.

-"Well, well, well... If it isn't another little Aspye insect just waiting to be squashed..." I then noticed the odd-looking spiral on his shoulder. "Wait. You're not an Aspye. Still, you'd better explain yourself, or else there will be blood, and trust me, it's not going to be mine."
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« Reply #4136 on: June 26, 2006, 09:44:11 PM »
//Ein: What happened to Tesla shooting at Kronos?//
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« Reply #4137 on: June 26, 2006, 09:46:00 PM »
(After months of inactivity, I have returned. Sorry for the inactiveness, enjoying my summer.)

Just as Alex was making his move towards the icy rock handholds, he felt something pass through him. It felt extremely cold, as if the mountain's icy wind had somehow found its way into his body. Nearly losing his footing from the shock of what happened, he let out a holler and stumbled onto the ground. Upon seeing that it was a person (or what appeared to be a person), he began considering if he was a threat to his passage.

Looking upon this stranger, Alex fingered the handle of his scimitar.

"Can I help you with something?" Alex asked. "I'm just a warrior making his way through the mountains to the Kingdom of Asgarnia."

Alex noticed the stranger had his eye fixed on the spiral on the shoulder of his jacket.

"Oh, you're probably wondering what that is... Don't worry, it's just a personal emblem, it doesn't mean I'm part of any sick cult or anything. The jacket was plain and needed some decoration. By the way, the name's Alex. Who might you be?"
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« Reply #4138 on: June 26, 2006, 09:55:38 PM »
//OMG! Sorry sorry sorry, I didn't notice... I posted about that, but it seems because of my stupid wireless the post didn't get through. The post prior to that should've included the bolt passing through Kronos, then zapping a tree behind him. He then said that he has more important matters to attend to. I'm sorry, I really am...\\
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« Reply #4139 on: June 27, 2006, 10:42:47 AM »
"Now pick up the sword. You always need this sword on you when you use this spell."

"Why will I die?"

"Umm...Yes. It's a sacrification spell, but it plays out less....gory if you have the sword."

The Demon whispered the instructions to Nick."Got it!" He held the sword up in the air. The sword had a very weird blade that was split at the two and had a engraved picture of somesort. No not a picture but a language. "What does the sword say?"

"It says the place of your fathers grave."

"Wheres that!" He said coming face to face with the demon.

"In the deep caverns of hell. He was not to good in the years on giaian."

Nick held the sword up once more whispering the spell. Then there was a giant explosion. Making some of the walls cave in. When the smoke cleared Nick was still there with not a scratch on his body. "What is this sword called."

"The reapers blade. Now go to your next trial. It is in the west." The demon said as it disappeared.

Trial Nick wondered as he walked west.
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