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« Reply #4905 on: January 03, 2007, 12:39:06 PM »
Zeros' righted himself and turned, facing Gorus.

"I think I'll take what's behind door number two... I rather don't like surrendering," he said, tapping his sword on his shoulder. His stance shifted and he made a 'come-hither' motion with his fingers.

---

Allen panted, as they ran and then blinked, from Henri's request.

"An avalanche... huh?" he looked up and around and then nodded. He took out his small dagger and began slashing the alchemic circle pattern into the rock face. He finished and resheathed his dagger, closing his eyes. He took a deep breath and placed his hands on the circle.

Immediately, the canon above them started to rumble and then, the sides and walls started to collapse in on themselves, creating a huge avalanche, which, successfully blocked off the three's path. Angry hisses and spitting could be heard from behind the rocks.

Allen groaned and wiped his forehead.

"Damn... My old age is catching up to me..."
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« Reply #4906 on: January 03, 2007, 08:27:30 PM »
As Scrums sees the translucent half dome flying towards him and he braces himself and puts his weapon in front of him. As the half dome smashes into him his weapon breaks apart and he flies back several feet and lands on the ground grunting in pain as it made contact with him.

The orc gets himself off the ground and sees the pieces of his gun over the ground, he growls and snarls and leers at Renard in rage. "You damned demon lover! Ima gonna rip yur arms out and beat ya ta death with them!" He shouts. He then dashes towards the Velken and dives at him attempting to tackle him onto the ground...

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Brice walked up towards Duilin, who was sitting nearly out cold against a building. It worked, he usually lets Elliot fight them first, just to lower the enemies expectations.

"You're such a moron. Now let's cool you down for shipment!" Brice said chuckling evilly afterwards. He points his hand towards his downed opponent, and rapidly cooling water energy begins to gather in his hand.

Duilin then suddenly sprung back up on his feet, he swung a kick right at the bounty hunter's hand. Brice was swung back and his energy explodes in his hand freezing it solid. He howls in pain, as the shock from the freeze flies through his hand.

"You're dead!" Brice shouts in rage. With his other hand he swings his fist at Duilin, yet the half demon catches the fist and twists, getting his other hand pretty hurt. The bounty hunter then swings his frozen fist at Duilin, yet it was also caught, yet the force of his other punch was much stronger, straining Duilin's wrist.

With his opponent in a lock, Duilin lifts his feet into the air and begins delivering a series of rapid kicks into Brice's chest. He then lets him goes, swinging a final mightily kick into his torso knocking him to the ground. As his enemy is laying on the ground he swings his hand towards him and begins shooting lightning at him delivering a shock through his body...

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"Have it your way." Gorus says. He lifts up the mace which he his holding, and he swings and twirls the weapon. It seems like quite a small weapon, compared to when Duilin used it. Zeros' would most likely recognize the distinct weapon, it might be a good idea to get that back as well, Duilin liked that mace.

Gorus then roared, as he dashed towards Zeros' he then swung the mace at a high speed, on a downward angle upon Zeros'...
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« Reply #4907 on: January 04, 2007, 11:21:22 AM »
The Velken simply darted backwards in evasion.  Luckily this orc was rather rotund and sluggish.  But unfortunately he was beginning to wear out himself...

Renard zipped around the right side of the orc until he was near ground level and at his adversary's back.  Holding out his two claws, he forcefully caused them to glow with amber sparks.

"Harrrgh!!"

With a mighty push from the small fox, a sharp stream of electricity shot forth, snaking towards the orc...

----

Ven wiped the sweat from his brow.  Henri took the time to lean against the canyon wall, even as the dust still settled, quite out of breath.

"So, what now?" Ven ventured.

"We obviously need to move away from here..."  The old king replied.

"Right.  Where is here, anyway?"

"Judging by the terrain and that fortress back there, which I believe may be Lizaberg, we're likely smack dab in the middle of the Dark Continent..."

"Great..."

"It's going to be a long trek to get back to the Posidon X, which we left in the shallows on the north eastern coast..."

With that, they began to venture deeper into the twisting canyon.  They were down deep enough so that they were constantly covered in shadow, the dark skies not giving any hint as to the direction they were going, although Henri judged they were likely headed north.
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« Reply #4908 on: January 04, 2007, 11:59:33 AM »
The orc was stunned by the electrical magic attack. Orcs were not mages in the least bit, however they were resistant to all elements, so the magic attacks weren't too damaging. As he recovered from the electricity he didn't show much wounds.

The place was quite messy and cluttered with derbies. The orc then picked up a plank of wood and then violently chucked the object at Renard.

---

Meanwile the rubble of the building which Rufokanno smashed into was pushed away and the telekinetic tribal elf stood up after moving the derbies off of him. He looked very annoyed.

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Duilin stopped pumping Brice with lightning. Surprisingly, Brice was not dead, yet he was highly damaged.

"Don't mess me." Duilin boasted. He then walked off towards the remains of the inn.

"Hey! Where do ya think you're goin'!?" Elliot's voice shouted.

Duilin sighed. "Haven't you had enough of me mopping the floor with you? A man can do only so much cleaning." He said turning around to face him.

"This ends here! Only one of us is walkin' away." Elliot twirled his daggers. "You ready!?"

Duilin blinked, as he stared bored at Elliot. He just wouldn't give up. Elliot dashed towards him swinging his daggers about as he reached closer to him. Duilin jumped into the air over the wannabe and landed back on the ground back faced towards his enemy's.

[slowmotion]The two turned around to face each other. Elliot glared at Duilin in rage and dashed once more at him. He jumped in the air and as he was up he threw one his daggers like a dart at Duilin. The half demon caught the weapon, but waited Elliot to land down at him. The young bounty hunter held his single dagger with both hands and lifted it above his head and harshly and crudely swung the dagger downwards reading to stab the dagger right into Duilin's skull. The half demon did the obvious and shifted his body to the side, folding his wings around himself, so they wouldn't get harmed. Elliot's lack of combat skill, was unsurprisingly to be the end of him, as he landed on the ground, he slipped, and due to the speed of his swing he stabbed himself in the liver...[/slowmotion]

Duilin almost felt sad for the pathetic death of the fighter. Elliot's body was laying in a pool of blood.

"Sweet dreams." Duilin said, trying to hold back a little chuckle.
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« Reply #4909 on: January 04, 2007, 11:19:27 PM »
//Damn! I took two spots on the Top 10 Longest Posts. Neat. Unfortunately, this one isn't as long.\\

Alex chuckled to himself as he picked up another crate with the telekinesis gun and stacked it on top of what appeared to be a tower of boxes.

?You about done?? Midna asked, slightly impatient.

?Gimme just another sec,? Alex said, completing the box tower he had made. He stood back and lit up a fireball. With the launching of the crimson sphere the entire pile of wooden boxes ignited in a bright pyre.

?Impressive,? Midna said, her impatience subsiding a little bit. ?Hey, you think you could use that thing as a weapon??

?I?ve always wanted to throw a crate or a barrel at one of those Kandies,? Alex muttered. He was surprised how easily that amused him.

?Here, I have an idea,? Midna replied, going through the junk pile. She produced a strange metallic sphere that rolled out of her small hands and to Alex?s feet. It made some kind of warbling noise as it did.

?Is that thing alive?? Alex asked, stepping away from it. The strange ball followed him around the junkyard.

?It looks like Kandie technology,? Midna said. ?Though usually that kind of stuff hurts people.? She took a closer look at it. ?A-ha! I know what this is.?

Alex had climbed on top of a large tank to get away from his metallic follower. ?Yeah? Humor me.?

?This is a rollermine. The Kandies use it to flush out infantry. Normally it?s energized and will give a jolt to whatever it rolls into. This one?s apparently not charged up, which is why it didn?t electrocute you.?

?Huh. One of the scientists must?ve fooled around with it or something.? He was forming an idea. Round things are usually good to play catch with?

He stood up and grabbed the mine in his TK gun?s invisible clutches. It warbled in protest as it floated off the ground.

?Hey, Midna!? Alex hollered. ?Catch!? He punted the poor rollermine across the yard, it beeping in terror all the way. Midna reacted quickly and used her own telekinetic powers to catch the ball and hold it in her glowing orange hand that seemed to replace her hair.

?So that?s your game, is it? A game of catch? Sounds like fun.? She whirled her hand back and catapulted the grey sphere again across the yard. Rollermines had basic intelligence, but they were smart enough to know when they had become someone?s toy. Alex caught the mine with the gravity gun once again and punted it back. This cycle repeated for some time until something caught Alex?s attention, and the mine knocked him on his chest, sending him falling unceremoniously off his perch on top of the tank and onto the ground. His heavy body landed with a THUNK.

Midna giggled a little bit. ?What?s wrong, Alex? Can?t keep your eye on the ball??

He got up and picked the gun back up. The mine rolled over to him and appeared to emit a warbling laugh.

?Oh, ha-ha,? he grumbled as he delivered a swift kick to the rollermine, sending it careening across the yard and back into the receptacle Midna had found it in.

?Alex?? Ilia called as she came back through the blast doors. ?Alex, dear, are you out here??

?Crap, hide!? he whispered to Midna. The imp took refuge behind a stack of barrels.

?Alex, I was just going through some things and--?

She saw the smoldering stack of ash that was a few boxes minutes ago.

?My goodness, Alex. I had no idea you were such a?firebug.?

?What can I say? It was fun.?

?Alex, I can see you like that device. Would you like to keep it??

?Err?what about the other scientists? I don?t think they?d like that. Besides, didn?t you say this thing was experimental??

?Now, now, sweetie. There?s no need to worry. The other scientists are well aware of your prowess with weaponry. They, as well as myself know that you could put it to good use.?

Alex was beginning to feel a little uncomfortable again. Though it was obvious to him that she was trying to flirt with him, he tried to not make that apparent. Thankfully, his full-face helmet prevented anyone from seeing his blushing face.

?Don?t you ever take that suit off??

?Not really, always gotta be ready for combat.?

?But Alex, you?re on R & R! Why let the constraints of military duty interfere with your leisure? Surely it must be stuffy in that old suit. Wouldn?t you at least like some fresh air, why not remove the helmet??

?Um, I?m okay for now, thanks. I-I have no p-problems with recycled air??

?Nonsense. A breath of fresh air will do anyone a world of good. Now please, Alex? Take off the helmet? For me??

Now he was DEFINITELY sure she was flirting. He didn?t want to seem too obliging. What would Midna think? He heaved a sigh. ?Fine.? With a hiss of air, he removed his helmet and let it clatter on the ground. Underneath was a human being, his hair matted down.

?Now, isn?t that refreshing?? She said in a heavenly voice.

?Err, I think I hear Dr. Kleiner calling me?? he approached the airlock, only to be cut off.

?Oh, please Alex!? she begged. ?Please stay and chat??

Damn, she was good. Alex now began to feel bad for thinking of deserting the gorgeous scientist.

Midna watched from behind the barrels, not seeming to be too worried about what Ilia?s motives might be.

Luckily, Ilia seemed to only be interested in asking Alex where he came from, how he got here, and so on. Satisfied, she again left the scrapyard, leaving the unmasked rebel.

Dr. Kleiner was heard coming through the airlock.

?Alex?? he asked in his elderly voice. ?Are you finished out here? It?s getting late.?

Midna became his shadow one again. As Izzy came out, he saw Alex using the gravity gun to levitate a box.

?Hey there, Izzy.? Alex said in a casual tone. ?What?s up??

?Oh, I?m sorry. Where you doing something? I hope I didn?t interrupt.?

?No, not at all,? Alex lied. ?I was just finishing up here. I?ll come back in now.?

The two returned to the airlock, as the cycle scanned the two.

?Well, well, Alex! It would seem our colleague, Ilia, seems to think highly of you.?

?You don?t need to tell me twice,? Alex replied. ?I think she likes me.?

?More than that, you lucky old chap. It would appear she might be smitten.?

?I wouldn?t go as far as to say that?? He almost told Izzy he was spoken for, but restrained himself.

?Nonsense, Alex. You?re a likable person, even with the ladies. Ah, the cycle?s complete.?

The two returned to the common area in the lab. As they did, Dr. Fenix walked up to him.

?I hope you know what you?re doing with that,? he said in his gruff voice. ?The Psychokinetic Energy Field Manipulator is no toy. It can be a very dangerous weapon if in the right hands.?

?Don?t worry, Doc. I?ll be careful with it.?

The ground shook violently.

?What was that?? Ilia said in a nervous, but still charming, voice.

?Ah, shit!? Fenix growled. ?The Kandies must be passing through here.?

?Alex, you can?t stay here,? Dr. Vance said. ?You can take that tunnel down there to reach the Mining District. No one goes there anymore.?

?Why not?? Alex asked.

?Immediately after the resonance cascade, a large amount of headcrabs were released into the town. From what we know, there were no survivors. There might still be some crabs there, so I?d watch out if I were you.?

?Noted,? Alex replied.

The ground shook once more.

?Dammit, Alex! Get out of here before they find us! We can handle ourselves!? Fenix hollered.

As Alex made his way to the tunnel, Ilia stopped him.

?Alex?? She asked in her sweet, alluring voice. ?Be careful.?

?Don?t worry,? Alex said. ?I haven?t met a crab yet I couldn?t crack.?

As he walked through the dank tunnel, Midna emerged.

?What?s with her?? Midna asked. ?You save her, and get to know her for five minutes and suddenly she likes you.?

?Must just be her,? Alex muttered indifferently.

<span style='font-size:8pt;line-height:100%'>?I just wish I had the guts to be that open,?</span> she said to herself, under Alex?s level of hearing.

As she thought about her feelings for Alex, the two continued into the dark tunnel.
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« Reply #4910 on: January 05, 2007, 11:05:15 AM »
Huh?  Why didn't it work?  He put so much effort into that last attack...  Blast it!  If only he had gotten that rest he so needed.  Renard was really feeling drained at this point...

So it came as no surprise that he got hit with the sudden plank of wood turned projectile, the blunt object striking his bandaged left arm.

"OWWW!!"

Not there!!  Blast it!  He floated backwards, his feet landing on the ground as he clutched his left arm, snarling.  He then extended his right claw as it began to glow with a crimson hue.  This one has to work...
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« Reply #4911 on: January 05, 2007, 03:16:03 PM »
Zeros' grinned. Finally... Maybe he would be smarter then his lackeys. His sword was brought up in an instant, locking his sword with the orcs mace. He noted what mace he was using and silently told himself to return it to Duilin.

While his sword kept the mace steady, his other hand curling into a fist, launching a high-speed punch at Gorus' livers.

---

Allen nodded. He looked around and wiped his brow. He followed the two and stuck to the shadows as well. He was becoming exhausted from the constant, big-scale alchemy.
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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.\"

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« Reply #4912 on: January 05, 2007, 04:35:01 PM »
"So Jayce what excatly do you do here." Druid walked around Jayce and looked at the camp. It was small with a lot of lizard men. They looked very unfriendly. Oh well he would handle it if someone tried something violent. Druid turned back to the party of spectators. "You may want to introduce me to everyone."
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« Reply #4913 on: January 05, 2007, 05:43:48 PM »
//Gorus is not an orc, Zeros'. He's a lizard man.\\

Gorus lifted his weapon and jumped backwards avoiding the comparatively small fist coming towards him. He didn't even find the need to avoid it, but why hold back?

The Lizard High General, arched back the mace and then smashed it forward, blocking the hit would probably deliver quite a shock wave of pain through the weapon, due to the massive force of the swing.

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Scrums looked at Renard oddly. "Crazy, magic! Go ahead, gimme your best shot, ya weakling! It's free!" He then spread his arms out, and looked at the Velken mockingly...

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Brice then sprung back up from the ground. "You're gonna pay for killing him, you little freak!" He growled in rage.

"Hey, he messed up, it was his own fault. Really, I didn't do anything..." He then lowered his eyes. "Wait, I don't need to defend myself to do. Bring it on punk!"

They dashed towards each other, Brice swung a fist full of ice magic at Duilin, the punch was blocked by Duilin pressing his hands together and quickly creating a small shield bubble.

Brice then swung a kick across Duilin's torso, striking him. The half demon stepped back and shot forth a small bolt of lightning, pushing Brice back a few feet...
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« Reply #4914 on: January 06, 2007, 05:37:04 PM »
The nerve!  Renard clenched his right fist tightly as he brought it closer to his chest, the red hue glowing more fiercely, indicating an increased influx of magic.  If this guy wants it so badly?

Suddenly he thrust his right arm forward, extending two claw like fingers.  Rather than a wide blast of flame, the Velken sent forth a thin concentrated beam of crimson energy a mere inch in diameter.  The piercing laser sliced the air, raging toward the orc?s prone chest?

After loosing the attack though, Renard's knees felt very weak.  He crumbled to the floor in a crash, totally exhausted...

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The trio continued on through the winding canyons, going deeper and deeper into the dead rocky terrain.  Canyons were carved by water of course, but there was no sign of it anywhere, save for the dry river rocks crunching at their feet.

?I?m sorry, but might we rest a bit??  Henri finally called out.  The old king was looking tired.

Ven turned around.  Being much younger than the other two he of course had recovered much more quickly from the run, but he realized the older king and alchemist very much needed a break, judging by their tired glances.

?Of course.?

There was no immediate threat from the lizards and there were plenty of flat stones to sit down upon, which Henri quickly took advantage of.

Ven?s survival instincts kicked in.  There was a fair chance they would have to spend the night out in the wilderness, possibly in these very canyons.  He started to pace around, looking for signs of something to hunt for food possibly, keeping his liege in his sight at all times of course.  Alas, there was no sign of life anywhere.  Not even any dead shrubs to use for firewood.  Of course, building a fire probably wouldn?t have been a good idea anyway.  Not in such close proximity of a Dark Empire fortress, at least.

Ven rested his right gauntlet upon the monolithic stone that was the canyon?s wall, glancing back upon Henri, Allen, and the path from whence they came.  He pressed his weight against the stone, relaxing for a bit, when it suddenly gave way.  Startled, the knight pulled back.  The stone where he had placed his hand receded back into the rock in a perfect square with sides of a foot and a half.  Years of yellow dirt fell from the cracks of the stone, revealing symbols hieroglyphic in nature along with intricate circular patterns and such.  Ven wiped a bit more of the dirt off to get a better look.

?Uh, guys?  You might want to take of look at this??

(Do feel free to take this in any direction you want.  I?m sort of running out of ideas here.  Heh?)

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The burly Jayce smiled a sinister grin, falling in step with Druid, touring the camp.

?As I mentioned, I?m putting together a small group of elites to gauge the defenses and ultimate usefulness of lands.  Your duties will mostly involve mindless destruction??

He stopped, resting his hands on his belt.

?Melface, show him.?

Melface didn?t come walking or appear in a puff of smoke or anything.  He was just there.  Standing to Druid?s left as if he always was.  What looked like a sliver haired twelve year old boy stepped in front of Druid, bowling lowly and holding out his arm.

?A pleasure to have you aboard, Sir Druid.?  The boy spoke in an incredibly low but refined voice. When he looked up again his eyes flashed red and he smiled through fanged teeth.  His robe was an off white, or a very dull yellow perhaps.

?Melface, Nightmare Demon from the dark land of Thanatos, servant of Iban.  Mortals call my homeland ?Hell?, but I assure you, the weather is actually quite pleasant this time of year.?

He turned, flipping his cloak in a flourish.  There were some gold coins in his hand which his quickly pocketed.  The demon child then extended his now free hand out towards the open space before which the three stood.  A sort of translucent map materialized in the space there, displaying a large green island.

Jayce explained.  ?This is the land of Rygar, upon which we stand, well off of the southwestern coast of the Dark Continent.  The government here has not submitted to our? messengers, and has been flagged as an enemy.  I am here to decide if there is anything to be gained by pillaging its resources, or possibly enslaving the populace? or if it they should be totally annihilated??

The map fizzled away as Jayce folded his arms.

?Though I?m personally leaning towards the latter.  We?ve wiped out three pathetic villages already and found nothing of interest.  We will be staging a foray into what appears to be their capital next.  Then I will make my decision??
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« Reply #4915 on: January 06, 2007, 08:40:29 PM »
Instead of parrying the mace like his last attempt, he dodged to the lizardman's right side. Then, he ducked behind him, his slimmer body being much more agile then the lizardman's larger form. He grinned and feinted a blow towards the lizards left side before immediately ghosting towards the right, stabbing towards the lizards exposed side.

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Allen nodded and rested on a rock for a few moments, wiping his brow. Then, he heard Ven's statement and stood, streaching and walked over towards the much younger man. He peered down at the symbols and frowned.

"Hmm... I can't ready any of these... It's way too dark outside, but... I've seen similiar figures somewhere else..."
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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 #4916 on: January 07, 2007, 12:17:31 AM »
Gorus was actually pretty agile for a lizard man, his build was far more human like then the normal lizardman. He slid himself back completely avoiding the first strike. However Zeros' ghostly move was too fast for him to avoid.

The cut wasn't very deep. Other then a small grunt of pain he didn't show much. He still didn't like getting hit. The mighty beast then swung his spiky boot across, whether it hit or not he then quickly smashed down the mace on to his enemy.

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Scrum's eyebrows raised, as he saw the oncoming projectile. The crimson blast was direct and the orc was blown to the ground...

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« Reply #4917 on: January 07, 2007, 03:29:45 PM »
Renard was spent.  He drifted off into blissful unconsciousness for a while.  In his dreams, he heard voices.  Familiar, comforting voices?  He felt himself being scooped up off of the cold ground, warm claws gripping him in stark contrast to the callous rubble he passed out upon.  He blearily forced his eyes open,  blinking as that gray, black, and, white visage came into focus.

Virmir was a hardened Velken warrior but his hazel slitted eyes were deep windows to his soul, displaying a tender kindness towards his fallen student.

?Renard.  Welcome back.  You gave us quite the scare??

Renard would have hugged his master if he could have moved.  The faces of the other Velkens hovered over their comrade.  His squad, his friends?

Virmir handed the limp body over to two blade knights, who took their comrade with the utmost care.

?Everything?s going to be all right now??  Virmir whispered quietly?

The High General spun on his heels, the vulpine mages and knights parted out of the way, forming a clear path to that felled thing on the other side of the torn up building?  The Wind Serpent was out in a flash, an invisible stream of air cycling an inch around the obscenely long thing blade.  The kindness in Virmir?s eyes was gone, replaced by an icy detachment?

The silver fox simply walked towards his prey, that hateful orc, his tail flicking to and fro?

(Is he dead?  Can I kill him?  Hehehehe?)

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?Really?  Can you remember where??  Henri seemed intrigued.

Ven began to wipe more of the layers of sand from the edifice, revealing more of the odd shaped circles and runes.  Blast it, if he had some dead branch or something, he could make a torch by casting fire on it.

Henri was a step ahead though.  A small white orb appeared in his hands, casting illumination upon the runes.  More shapes were revealed, including circles that seemed alchemic in nature, through the king was no professional in the subject.

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(Chapter 11 ends in 3 days, unless there are objections.  Kind of burned out myself.  The break will be short, though.)
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« Reply #4918 on: January 07, 2007, 11:01:26 PM »
//I don't have any objections, but I'm gonna wrap things up in this post. School starts tomorrow and my computer's having a little bit of trouble with its sound card and stuff. I might as well finish things up. I just wanna know how long the time lapse will be between chapters?\\

?Why do you think they don?t go to the Mining District anymore?? Midna asked.

?Beats me. All I know is that I could really use some hot food,? Alex said, his stomach protesting.

?Kind of bad timing,? Midna replied, ?Considering you had a chance to get food back there.?

?Don?t remind me,? Alex grumbled, forcing himself to press on. ?Izzy said that the mining district was infested with headcrabs.?

?Yeah, and??

?I?ve never had to fight one before. I don?t know how they attack.?

?Headcrabs try to leap at someone?s head and take control. Once they do, the victim is turned into a shambling zombie.?

?Nice,? Alex quavered. He climbed up a ladder and kicked down a door. He was once again on the surface, the full moon illuminating the streets in a ghostly bluish glow. As Alex continued walking, his footsteps echoed hard against the cobblestones of the street. The gaslights had long since burned out. Alex stopped for a moment as he saw something speed across the roofs, leaping with incredible speed and height. It emitted a heart-chilling howl as it did.

?Did you see that?? Midna said, herself a little worried.

?Yeah,? Alex sighed. ?I did. Kinda wish I hadn?t.?

The two kept going. Soon corpses littered the streets, some half-eaten. One in particular caught his attention.

?What?is THAT?? Alex said, shocked at the state of the corpse.

The corpse was indeed human, with a headcrab resting over the victim?s head. His clothing was violently bloody, as if he had lost most of his blood already. His hands were elongated and bony claws. Down the middle of his torso was the most disturbing feature. From neck to groin an opening was present in the chest and abdominal cavities, cracked ribs protruding and internal organs clearly visible.

?Oh no?? Midna despaired. ?This is a zombie.?

?Wha??

?The victim of a headcrab attack. When the crab takes control, it horribly mutates the victim into a form it can use for combat. Judging by the blood, I?d say this man?s a fresh victim.

The zombie began to stir. With clumsy coordination he soon found himself back on two legs, approaching Alex.

Though that was not what made Alex?s gut churn.

Underneath the headcrab Alex thought he heard the cries and screams of the poor man, begging and crying for help.

?Alex?there?s nothing you can do. The best thing to do is to put him out of his misery.?

Reluctantly Alex leveled his rifle and pumped a shot into the zombified man. The body flew back and slammed against the wall, while the headcrab popped off and approached Alex.

Confronted with an alien creature, Alex waited for the crab to attack. With a high-pitched shriek the crab leapt off the ground toward Alex?s head. Alex caught it in mid-jump and held it by its two front legs. With a grunt he hurled the headcrab against the opposite wall, it falling limp as it let out one last death cry.

??.Nice?.? Alex muttered, wiping the blood off his visor.

?Okay, that?s quite disgusting,? Midna protested. ?Let?s just get through here as quick as we can.?

?Why the rush?? Alex quipped. ?These things aren?t exactly a threat. We might as well see what?s here.?

?I don?t see it,? Midna replied. ?This place hasn?t been inhabited for at least a year. Last contact I heard from this place was one survivor who had escaped the headcrab attack. He told us that the rest of the town had become zombified. Then he went BACK into the district!?

?Why?? Alex asked, perplexed.

?How should I know, he was a religious nut. Though he did have a shotgun with him when he came to us.?

?Who was he??

?I think he said his name was Grigori.?

Alex heard the same howling sound he had before, this time behind him.

?BEHIND YOU, BROTHER!? A gruff voice shouted, followed by a shotgun blast. As Alex turned around, he saw a zombie on the ground. This one was different.

It had been stripped of almost all of its flesh as well as internal organs, exposing the skeleton within as well as muscular tissue. The head was nothing more than a skull. The headcrab on the ground next to it was leaner than the standard kind, lacking the beak that normal and poison headcrabs had. However, it did have long spindly legs with sharp claws at the end. Perhaps, Alex thought, that was how it gained control.

Alex turned back to where he had heard the voice. On a balcony above stood a bald man of at least fifty, wearing a ragged jacket and pants. He wore a religious symbol around his neck.

?Ah, what is this?? He asked. ?Another life to save? I will keep my eye on you, more than that, I cannot promise!? He went back inside, chuckling in an almost insane manner as he did.

Alex turned back to Midna. ?Was that the--??

?Yeah, that?s him. Father Grigori he calls himself. When he came to us for help, he wasn?t this insane, but he was well on his way.?

?Wait, so you KNEW he was cracked??

?Yeah, and because of that, we didn?t render aid to the Mining District. Seems it was in our error.?

?I?ll say,? Alex grumbled.

?So what now?? Midna asked.

?Well, he might know the way out of this place. I say we follow him.?

?You sure? He seems a little off-kilter.?

?Okay, think about it for a moment. Wade waist-deep through zombies, or ask the psycho with the shotgun for help.?

?You raise a good point. We?ll follow him.?

And so they did. Though the buildings in the district were tightly packed, making most zombie encounters unavoidable. Soon they came to a large graveyard.

?We should be safe here,? Alex said, taking cover behind a tombstone.

?Clearly. What zombie would set foot in a graveyard?? Midna retorted.

Before long, legions of shambling mutants were soon approaching the rebel and imp. More than outnumbered, Alex began blindly firing into the group. In a cascade of body parts and fire, the zombie numbers began to fall.

?I?m surprised this is actually working,? Midna said, taking cover.

?Of course! Why wouldn?t it??

Fast zombies were why it wouldn?t. With the fifty or so zombies that made up the first wave dead, a group of the terrifyingly fast skeletal monsters dashed towards Alex at a disturbingly fast gait.

?Fear not, brother! I have come to save thee!? Father Grigori kicked down a door and began firing at the lean zombies, delivering a shell into each head. Finally, the undead hordes were laid to rest.

?So you are the one I have heard so much about!? Grigori chuckled. ?As you can see, my congregation has grown rather unruly! I am sure you are wishing for a way out of this unholy place??

?That would be nice,? Alex replied.

?My apologies, brother, but the only escape is through the mines! I myself have not ventured in there, though you seem more than capable of laying the dead back to rest.?

?That?s all right,? Alex said. ?Any help at this point is good.?

?I will show you to the mines, but it is here I must stay. The shepherd must tend to his, err, flock!? He chuckled again.

The shotgun-toting monk wasted no time leading Alex to the entry to the mines.

?It is here that I must bid farewell to you, brother! I wish you luck in the mines ahead!? As he waved to Alex, a final horde of zombies converged on him. He turned around and began firing, knocking one lit gaslight to the ground, surrounding him in flame, laughing insanely all the way. Forcing himself to look away, Alex looked down the dark shaft leading to the Asgarnian mines.

?Alex?? Midna scolded. ?I hope you?re not thinking what I think your thinking.?

?What?? Alex said. ?Unless what I?m thinking is jumping down into the shaft, and landing in the deep pool of water below??

?Exactly!? she cried. ?I won?t let you.?

?If you see another way down, be my guest. I myself can?t float.?

Midna sighed. ?Fine.?

Alex positioned himself on the ledge, and looked down. He could see water in the bottom, but he had no way of gauging how deep it was. ?I got it. How about you go down and tell me how deep it is??

?It?s better than you taking a chance.? Midna drifted down into the tunnel and hovered above the water. The pool was about ten or so feet deep, just barely enough to cushion Alex?s fifty-foot plunge.

?Go right ahead,? she called back up.

Alex strapped his rifle onto his back, and stepped into thin air. He plunged like a lead weight into the water below, and splashed down. His splash echoed throughout the cavern as his picked himself up on the side of the pool.

?Well?? Alex said. ?That was fun.?

?He said that we wouldn?t have to go far into the mines to find a way out. He told us that one of the catwalks leads to a ladder that would get us back up to Asgarnia proper. Question is, how do we find it? It?s pitch black down here.?

?Don?t worry,? Midna said, holding her hand up and casting a strange spell. A bluish sphere appeared in her head-hand, casting the cavern in a soft blue glow. ?I?ll light the way.?

Unfortunately the mines were just as infested as the town itself, sans zombies. All that was down here were headcrabs, all three flavors. Normal, fast, and poison. Defeating them wasn?t too much of a problem, but their numbers were. The normal kind, without speed or poison, were merely a nuisance. The fast ones, Alex had to chase down and kill, and the poison ones he tried to avoid completely. At the end of the tunnel the moonlight cast down from a large opening where mining carts were rolled through.

?Finally, out of there!? Alex said, taking off his helmet in relief. He turned back to Midna. ?Now we just need to get back to Rebel HQ and see if the Kandies found them out. Hopefully not.

As the two made their way through the wrecked streets, one wayward poison headcrab from the mines stalked Alex.

?Oh, hang on, gimme a moment,? Alex said, as he checked his gun. ?There we go.?

The stop had given the crab enough time to reach Alex. It emitted the spine-chilling hiss that Otis made those eighteen months ago when he stalked that bird.

Unfortunately, this wasn?t Otis.

With an ear-piercing scream the headcrab launched forward and clamped down on Alex?s exposed neck, injecting massive amounts of the deadly toxins into his bloodstream.

?Alex!? Midna cried as she pried the crab off and zapped it with a fireball to ensure its death. Alex had lost his footing and slumped to the ground.

He moaned as Midna examined the clear bite marks on his neck. While the poison was rarely fatal, it would seriously inhibit Alex?s health. If a Kandie found him in this state, he would be as good as dead. The neurotoxin immediately brought Alex?s body functions down to bare minimum, the absolute least exertion he would need to stay alive. In this state, his was immobile, weak, and incoherent. Midna drifted down to his side and embraced his cold metal body.

?Don?t worry, Alex. I?ll find a way to help you, I promise. I won?t let you die. Not after all you?ve done for me. Not after all you?ve worked for. We made a promise to defeat Damien, and we will. Together. Alex??

She paused for a moment as a tear sprinkled in her exposed eye.

?I love you??

//End Chapter 11 for Alex and Midna.\\
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« Reply #4919 on: January 08, 2007, 04:33:28 PM »
//I'm not too sure about 3 days. I don't know how long the fight between Gorus and Zeros' will take. Can we wait until the fight is done?\\

Scrums got back up, he spotted the Velken with the long Wind Serpent sword. "What da hell is this!?" He orc sneered. "More a you freaks!? I'll teachya a few things!"

The orc picked up another plank. "I may not have my gun. But I can swing this pretty hard. I once killed a draken wit my bare hands ya know!" He boasted. (Which was obviously a huge lie).

He dashed towards Virmir. "Chew on 'dis scumsucker!" As he reached closer towards the Velken he clutched the plank with both hands and smashed it down towards his head, hopping to crush his skull...

//Yeah, go ahead kill him. By the way, did you get Wind Serpent from FF3? I recently got the game for the DS and I noticed a sword of the same name in it.\\

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"Time to finish you off!" Brice yelled. "If I have to kill you, by the name of Gaian I damn well will!"

"I thought Vandrin wanted me alive? You gonna risk loosing the money." Duilin snickered back.

Brice growled. "It'll be more then enough of a reward posting your ugly demon head on pole outside my house! I'd serve you right, for what you do in your little hell pot, you demonic son of a bitch!"

Duilin glared at Brice. "Don't you dare say that." He clutched his fists and fire began to swirl around his locked hand.

Brice spat. "Or what? You're just a stupid manipulative demon. A weak demon at that!"

Duilin roared and then shot forth his hands and they began to spew flame out like a flamethrower. As the flame flowed the hue of it became a darker orange, almost brown.

Brice smirked and did a similar technique, but shot high pressured water to fend back the flame. "Heheheh..."
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