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« Reply #4950 on: January 31, 2007, 01:29:57 PM »
For quite a while, Elphos silently watched Fernis draw and draw.

"Hey, Fernis" he suddenly bent down "What's that othere circle you are making? You didn't mention that..."

Fernis sighed.
"Hey, boy, get over here." she pulled him by his shirt "Can't you tell what this one does?"
"Yes, but..."
"And this one?"
"Of course! B-but..."
"And those two?"
"Yes yes b...Hey!"
"Now you see?"
"Y-yes, but won't it just delay the the activation time between the outer circle and the rune?"
"Only if the summoned instinctivly rejects the core, thus giving us a chance to exchange a few words and convince him otherwise."

Elphos nodded and Fernis let go of his shirt, putting the finishing touches on the core rune.
"Hey, Elphos...Gimmie the ingridients..."
Elphos pulled out of the small supply bag and even smaller bag, about the size of a fist, and handed it to Fernis.
"Fernis, if you use what's in the dirt here and this bag alone, you can create 20 human bodies." Elphos stated curiously "Why do you need so much?"

Getting up and brushing the remains of dirt of her pants, Fernis turned back to Elphos and gave him her usual devilish smile.
"Do you really think my goal is the discovery of powers gained over time in the real of death?"
She gave him a slight snicker and continued to give further hints.
"You see, that is why we came HERE, of all places. And yet, we only specificly know of two people, one of which is a king. And I don't want to bring back the king. You know I don't like kings...But, do you realise what will happen once the one I bring back tells us of the people he knew, and then those people will tell us of the people they knew...? 20 people is enough to help us gather more ingridients, you know..."

She pasued, and drew closer to him.

"My aim is the complete ressurection of the land, a founding of a base where no one expects it... And with prowess great enough to change the very course of history!"
It seemed as if a flame appeared in her very eyes as she spoke out those words...

Elphos was speechless. He didn't know if what she just said was morally fine or not.

A pause.


"I'm with you." Elphos finaly said.
"I'm glad." Fernis replied and her smile simplified "Now whip off that doomsday expression off your face."

Fernis turned back to the circle and bent down again, placing both of her palms a few inches outside it.
"Elphos, when you are ready, place the ingridients in the circle."
Fernis' words were silent. Right now, her eyes were focused on the runes before her, and her expression was dead serious.

"Fernis," Elphos' voice wasn't too loud, either "Are you sure about this? If you fail, you might harm yourself...And even if you do succeed, it might not go as planned...You might have some sort of necromantic demigod standing before you, or even a rampaging headless wyvern. Messing with the world of death  is not something to be taken lightly..."

Fernis did not respond, nor did she move.
Sighing, Elphos took the small ingridient bag and spilled what seemed to be a handful of dust into the circle, backing away from it as soon as he finished.

As soon as Fernis decided Elphos was far enough, the outer circle lit up in a shade of bright violet.
"Come..." Fernis started chanting, as she began reffering to an exact person within her mind, transfering it to the circle...
"Come...Return to your once scroched homeland, Romme! Return, help your nation return to it's rightful place on gaian... Help us save this world from the shadows of old looming overhead... Come, come before me, ye mighty knight...
Iduran!"

The inner circle flashed blood red.

((Alright Xorlak, I'm leaving the outcome to you.))

((Oh, and another thing. I felt like it, so I made a drawing of what the circle she drew looks like))
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« Reply #4951 on: January 31, 2007, 06:39:08 PM »
Wilham and his two mages came up towards the main gate of Lizaberg. The fortress was surrounded by dark black stone walls with pikes all over the top, almost half of them with human heads jabbed onto the top of them. The walls were coated in large long tiles with a design of a large burly bi-pedal semi-humanoid lizard. The gates was a thick grids of rusted black steel, which would prove to be difficult for somebody wearing any foot wear to climb, because of how tight the grid was, and painful for somebody without footwear to climb because of the sharpness of the bars...

"I don't like this place." One of the mages shivered.

"Yeah, maybe we should get out of here." The other one added.

"Oh, lighten up. I've seen scarier places." Wilham groaned.

"I'd be surprised if Thantos would be as scary as this place!"

"Shut up." Wilham ordered. He then walked towards the gates and knocked on the steel grid with his gauntlet. "Hello?"

A massive lizardman standing at nine feet tall stomped towards the gate. He had several piercing on his face. He then glared at Wilham. "I'll give ya ten seconds ta explain why you're here human. But if I were you I'd use that time to run." He said in a deep voice.

"My, my. Looks like you people aren't ones for warm welcomes." Wilham chuckled. "The name's Wilham Wolfe. Might I come in? We've been traveling the land for a good day. I've got a few questions to ask you?"

"Ya tryin' ta be wise with me human?!"

"Wise, yes. With you? Well that'd hardly be a challenge, but I assure you I'm not intending to offend you on purpose. I'd simply like to ask your leading officer some questions. You see--"

"No humans allowed! Not even those under protection of the Dark Empire are permitted to be allowed in Lizaberg. By orders of High General Van'deln. Now leave before we kill sick the dragon-hounds on you!"

"I think we better do what he says General." One of the mages shrieked.

"Your lack of bravery will be the death of you one day. I know it." Wilham stated.

The lizard growled. "One..."

"Sir, with all due respect, I think it would be a HIGHLY wise move if we got the HELL out of here."

"Two..."

Wilham rolled his eyes. "Fine, you two leave. I'll stay. I'll meet you back at the dock.

"Three!"

"Thank you sir." The mages said.

Suddenly a group of four dog-like lizards jumped over the walls. They stood in front of the two mages that were about to leave. The mages yelled in terror, just before they were tackled and ripped to shreds.

Wilham turned around just in time to see his comrades die. He then assumed a fighter's pose. One of the lizards ran up towards him, as soon as he was foot away from him, Wilham arched back his fist and then slammed it down on the dragon dog's nose and then uppercut with his other fist right under the beast's jaw, knocking it out cold...

"Who's next!?" Wilham taunted.

--- ---

Ophelia was then released from her paralysis and then placed her hands on her hips and breathed deeply.

"You okay?" Duilin asked.

"What do you care? Go on, finish me."

Duilin considered it, but chose not too. "No. I can't. You didn't want to fight me. So, Ophelia is it. Why are you with the Dark Empire?"

"Don't even."

"What?"

She then stood up and shook her fist. "This has happened a couple times before. My squad gets killed, yet I'm left to live. Only because of my gender. Then they start talking to me, trying to redeem me. Can't they see that I'm comfertable with my alliance. The Dark Empire is the authority of Gaian, to resist them is asking for death."

"You said this has happened before? How did it turn out?"

"I just get left. Too weak to chase them. One time, I actually did, killed them too. Jayce was proud. He still won't promote me." She then stepped closer to Duilin. "I suppose if I could kill somebody as strong as you, and bring back your dead body I'd get a promotion."

"You'd be kidding yourself. I'm seriously, a really powerful person."

"But you're part...human. That'd weaken your power."

"Imperial propaganda." Duilin spat. "I don't know why the Dark Empire doesn't like humans, we're clearly more intelligent." He sized Ophelia. "You know, who are you to talk. You look human. Unless you're a...draken?"

"I don't know. A few of general have had some arguments against me being a human. Nobody is too sure."

"I think you are. Your aura feels like it. Then again, I've never been to good at this. So, uh, what's with the get up and the mask? Were you like, burned or something."

"No...it's a long story." Ophelia said. "I don't wish to talk to you anymore. But I will remember you, Duilin." Ophelia then stepped back. "You won't chase me will you?"

"No, just leave. But wait, one question before you go."

"What?"

"You said, there was something familiar. Are you sure we've never met before?"

"I...I..I don't know. Now leave me be." Ophelia turned around and began running at rapid speed, she quickly disappeared in the distance.

Duilin didn't know why she spared him. She was with the Dark Empire, and normally he'd kill somebody like that. He could have. Maybe Ophelia is right, people, like Duilin, avoided killing women.
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« Reply #4952 on: February 01, 2007, 03:01:28 PM »
(Dude!  Send me a PM or something before you do crazy stuff like that! Heh...)

A darkness formed about the center of the blinding violet hue, a darkness so great that it was impossible to see through.  Slowly the shadow formed, growing in size until it took a humanoid shape as it rose from the ground.  The runes' radiance shifted to a crimson glow, burning as the figure took on color.  A tall figure with peppered hair, gray armor, and a cloak of cerulean.  By now the runes had become a blinding white, the fury of their glow piercing the dark skies above.  Then with a sudden snap and a shockwave strong enough to sway distant trees, the light vanished and the figure was thrown upon the ground, the very runes erased from the dirt.

The old knight staggered to his feet slowly, his eyes darting about him in the most confused of manners.  Then they spread open wide in horror, and he thrust a gauntleted hand out before him as if to shoo away some impending danger...

"No... NOOOOO!!!!!"

He was not looking at the brown furred cat-like woman nor her assistant, but past them rather, for his gaze was locked upon some invisible horror that lied in the distance.

"NOO!!! GET AWAY!!!!!"

He tried to run, but only succeeded in stumbling upon the ground, crashing upon the dirt with a metallic clang.  Even then he tried to crawl, but did not get far before proceeding to clasp his head within both hands and scream violently.  He fell completely down again, his body twitching and spasming for a while before he lied still.

Then, after it all seemed to be over... he moved...

But it was not in a natural sort of way...

"Heh heh heh..."

First his knees straightened so that his feet were firmly planted upon the ground.  Then his upper legs and waist followed, the rest of his body bent backwards.  By the time his was fully standing, he was laughing maniacally, a crimson glow in his eyes and his hair standing up in spikes.

"HA HA HA HA HA HA!!!!!!"

Clenching his fists, an aura of blackness darker than the night engulfed him, blasting away the dust upon his heels with a violent gust of wind...
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« Reply #4953 on: February 01, 2007, 09:00:52 PM »
//Yay big long post! =D\\

As the enormous Temple of Dusk loomed ahead, all Alex could do was remain silent in complete awe. Not even the Kandarinian Citadels were this massive. The temple could best be described as a sort of combination between a cathedral and a castle. Enormous steeples reached out from the main building, linked to it by huge arches. Alex noticed that the temple itself was established on another mass of land, almost like an enormous island-asteroid, an infinitely deep void separating it from the mainland. However, a gleaming bridge connected the two. Alex noted that the bridge itself was not solid, but made of light.

?It?s beautiful, isn?t it?? Midna asked him as they crossed the light bridge.

?Yeah, it is.? Alex replied back. ?It?s terrible your people are at war. Such architecture like this could never be replaced.?

?This building has stood for thousands of years,? Midna went on, ?And shall stand for thousands more if we prevail in this war.?

Upon arrival at the enormous wooden doors that allowed entrance into the temple, two guards stood at attention.

?Halt!? one guard barked. ?Identify yourselves.?

?At ease,? Midna said. ?He?s with me.?

?Princess Midna!? he bowed in her presence. ?Please forgive me, head on through.? He motioned the other guard to open the door.

As the enormous wooden barriers parted, Alex laid eyes on the mystifying mezzanine of the Temple.

?My God,? he said. ?This is amazing.?

?The architects who designed this temple were geniuses,? Midna explained. ?Every feature, every column, arch, and door in this temple is designed to flow with one another.?

?It?s absolutely incredible,? Alex said, having to crane his neck to look to the ceiling.

?We can sightsee later,? Midna said, tugging on Alex?s pale blue arm. ?We?re here to see the elders. They?re at the top of the Temple.?

?Damn, how are we going to get up there?? Alex asked. ?This temple must have hundreds of floors.?

?Traveling between floors isn?t hard,? Midna said coolly. ?Most of us simply teleport ourselves to the floor we want to go to.?

?So if you teleport between floors,? Alex went on, ?what are the stairs for??

?Artistic effect mostly,? Midna replied as she opened a portal. ?Though more people use the stairs than you think. Take my hand.?

As Alex did, his vision was filled with a blinding flash, which subsided at the very top of the Temple of Dusk. The Twilight City below gleamed like thousands of twinkling stars.

?Come on,? Midna urged him. ?The council chamber is just ahead.?

The council chamber was enclosed behind enormous black doors, on them traced various patterns and designs Alex had seen elsewhere in the Twilight. As these doors were pushed open, three Twili were seen sitting in the center of the chamber, around a glowing fire.

One of the Twili, a dark robed male wearing a sort of hood that covered his ears and the top of his head, leaving his face exposed, stood. ?Ah, Princess Midna. Welcome back. I see you have him with you. Please come in.?

Alex felt like a young child being introduced to total strangers. He stepped into the chamber hesitantly at first, but eventually worked up the courage to meet the standing Twili face to face.

?You must be Alex.? He bowed his head. ?It?s a pleasure to make your acquaintance. We are the three Twili elders. I am Equinox. The other man there is Eclipse, and the lovely young lady is Solstice.?

Eclipse and Solstice stood and bowed to Alex. Eclipse was a tall stocky male Twili garbed in the same flowing robes as Equinox, as well as the same hood-like headwear. Alex silently mused that his large girth was how he got his name. Finally, Solstice was a lean female Twili with long flowing purple hair, again clothed in the elder robes, but sans the hood.

?As Midna has already explained to you, Alex,? Equinox continued, ?we are in a dire situation. The war with the Kandarinian Sovereignty has reached a deadlock. One side is waiting for the other to make a move. Naturally, we?re waiting them out, no matter what. However, the temporary defeat of Damien Roth will mean their forces in Asgarnia are in disarray. I?ve heard your actions delayed their counter-attack against your rebel uprising you had there, as well as routing Damien for now. Well done.?

?Thank you,? Alex said.

?However, your Twili side has only recently come to you for a reason,? Eclipse spoke up in a deep voice. ?It seems fate choose this time to reveal your destiny to you. Alex, you must use your deep-rooted abilities to defeat Damien Roth once and for all. Despite his prior defeat, the Kandarinian Marshal, Kronos, will resurrect him upon death. Damien is a considerable asset for their control over Asgarnia. If you can remove him permanently, the city will be yours once again.?

?Though you can?t do this without those powers of yours,? Solstice spoke up in a soft voice. ?You must awaken these abilities, or Damien will prevail in his occupation of your beloved city, and ultimately, the Twilight. We have been aware of your destiny since you were born, and we understand what must be going through your mind right now.?

?It?s almost overwhelming?? Alex replied.

?Rest assured, Alex,? Solstice continued, ?You will find that once these abilities are revealed, they will become second nature to you. The challenge is revealing them.?

?And how would I do that??

?The Twilight is bathed in an ambient field of Twilight magic that gives its inhabitants strength. As you have never lived here, you must spend one night here for your Twili side to strengthen. At this point your hidden powers should be easier to awaken.?

?But I turn back into a human at morning!? Alex protested.

?Now, now,? Equinox reassured him. ?No need to panic. We?ve seen your adeptness in fire magic as a human, one could only imagine the power you could wield in your current state. You just need to allow it to surface. Simply put, you must spend the rest of the night here if you hope to awaken your abilities.?

?Seems easy enough,? Alex mused.

?I advise you not to become used to it. Later tasks will not be so easy. That aside, you have been allowed full access to the Twilight City as well as the Temple of Dusk. Seeing as this is your first visit it might convenience you to visit the historical archives of our people.?

?Thanks, I?ll check it out later.?

?In the meantime, please make yourself at home in the Temple of Dusk, as we are arranging for your accommodations here??

?What do you mean?? Alex said. ?It?s only for one night, isn?t it??

?This is true, but we want you to feel as comfortable as possible. I can understand that being pulled into this role is pressuring, and we want to allay any worries you might have. Simply relax and leave the rest to us.?

?Thank you, Equinox.? Alex bowed his head. ?I?ll try not to be a burden.?


Alex had spent hours wandering through the massive Temple, itself seemed like a city within a city. There were living quarters, shops, and a central forum where Twilis could congregate and converse. Alex had inadvertently made his way into the Twili archives that Equinox had mentioned to him.

Contained in the chamber was books upon shelves upon walls of Twili history, spanning thousands of years, up to now. Perhaps within one of these books would lie the secrets that would allow Alex?s deep-rooted powers to surface.

?Doing some research?? Midna appeared next to him.

?Just trying to learn more about what I?m supposed to be doing,? Alex sighed. ?This?ll be like finding a needle in a haystack.

?Actually, there is one book I kept aside just for this occasion,? Midna replied, reaching high up behind other books, bringing a large antiquated book down, and blowing the dust off of it. ?Here, give this a read.?

Alex opened the aged book and ran his red eyes over the lines?

??The Twilight Warrior is the accomplice to the Twilight Princess in any peacemaking affairs. The Twilight Warrior mysteriously disappeared twenty-eight years ago around the beginning of the Kandarin-Twili War. Legend has it that despite the embodied Twili?s death, its soul was passed on to the next in line, who has not yet been revealed??

?Not revealed?? Alex muttered.

?Keep reading,? Midna motioned.

??The Twilight Warrior?s magical abilities are unmatched by any other Twili in the realm, the only other Twili to parallel his power is the princess. Both magics go hand in hand with each other, certain feats can only be performed when the two combine their energies. This text entails the legend-held abilities of both the Twilight Warrior and Princess, and how to perform them, should this tome ever be found by either one??

?That?s ridiculously coincidental,? Alex said. ?Regardless, I think we found what we?re looking for. All I need to do now is read this book and hopefully that?ll give me some ideas.?

?Not to mention the Twili magics your body is exposed to now,? Midna replied.

?Well, if my sense of time hasn?t deteriorated any since we got here, I judge it to be about nine hours until the sun comes back up. Gah, if only I didn?t revert back at sunrise??

?Who knows?? Midna said. ?Maybe the book entails the preservation of your Twili form if you?re under such a spell. Maybe you could lift it. You could transform back and forth at will.?

?I like it,? Alex smiled, the first time he had since he arrived in the Twilight. ?All right, Midna, we?d better get cracking.?

?But where do we start?? Midna asked. ?There must be hundreds of spells and abilities in here.?

?Let?s just start at the beginning and work from there,? Alex said. ?Makes sense, doesn?t it??

?Yeah, it does,? Midna admitted. ?There?s a training arena a few floors below that we can use. Grab my hand again.? She created another portal, this time leading to the training room.

As the two Twili materialized in the arena, Alex laid his eyes on an enormous chamber, reaching almost infinitely out in all directions. The room itself was perfectly round, with a central fighting area, and rows upon rows of benches above for any who would be so inclined as to watch. Most of the time this room was empty, but sometimes a few Twili would be sitting up in the upper stands, often talking amongst themselves, just to have a quiet place to have a conversation. Alex noticed a few Twili up in the benches already. They hadn?t noticed the two?s entrance.

?Don?t worry,? Midna assured him. ?They often ignore what?s going on down here anyway.?

?That?s a relief,? Alex sighed. ?I?d hate to screw up in front of more people than this.?

?Well, we might as well get started,? Midna said, taking the book from him and beginning to flip through the pages until she found one she liked. ?Like you said, we only have nine hours, and then we?d have to wait all day.?

Alex cracked his knuckles?and his neck?and prepared for the marathon of practice and training to come.
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« Reply #4954 on: February 01, 2007, 10:33:54 PM »
The group of peasants and Aspyes were able to make it back to the underground base. Most of the people were quite tired or still scared from all the action and danger that happened at the village, but they had finally made it to safe place.

Marshall took a rest at one of the benches in on the second floor. He was then greeted by Firstman.

"Hey, Marshall. Glad to see you made it back in one place. How'd it go?" Firstman asked.

"Oh, just glorious." Marshall replied, half-jokingly. "There was this strange devil like person, but I was able to fend it off. He somehow knew I was with the Blue Minotaur."

"Odd. You best not think about it. But are you ready for another mission? I really recommend you take a break. But Kropotkin has another job for you and Coriko. Where is he anyway?"

"Oh he wanted me to come down first. Something about 'needing an opening' I don't know. That man confuses me sometimes." //Heh\\

"But yeah. You really shouldn't overwork yourself. I think you should get some sleep."

"You know what I think?" Marshall said. "I think you should get me an elixir. Physically, yes I'm tired, but my mind for adventure isn't ready for sleep yet!"

Firstman sighed and then walked over to an open crate and took out an elixir. "You really shouldn't rely to much on this stuff. It's not a substitute for sleep you know. Remember that one time you nearly passed out, when you were awake for an entire week, because of this stuff. It ain't good for you." He reluctantly handed Marshall the vail. The summoner took it, popped open the cork and started drinking from it.

"I'd say you'd be sounding like my mother but...you know." Marshall said.

"Yeah. But seriously man. Cut down on that stuff, you almost got addicted to it a month ago. Like, I never heard you curse so much during that one time you drank two full vails of it."

"Yeah...I know. I'm still embarrassed about that."

"Ah, don't me. You're honest way to clean mouthed. But you made up for it that one day." Patrick laughed.

Marshall got back up. "Well. I assume you're going to stay behind again?" Marshall asked.

"Yeah. This next one sounds really...well...out of my league. I'm no magic user." Firstman replied. "Well, I'll tell Coriko that you've gone down to see Peter."

"Good, good then." Marshall said. He then headed down the stairs...

//Coriko, if you want. You can make up the next mission. Just keep it around the lines of commi-anrachist type.\\
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« Reply #4955 on: February 02, 2007, 08:57:43 AM »
Crud.

Fernis watched, unfazed, while Elphos hid behind a sturdy tree.
She knew something was not right...But she only cared about finding out if it was her fault or otherwise.

That...Strange behaviour...Maybe he was being demonized...?

Fernis took a step closer, and turned back for a quick look at Elphos.
By his expression, she realised they were both thinking the same thing.
She nodded to him, and he ran off without saying a word.

Turning back to the one before her, she streightened her posture and looked him directly in his blazing crimson eyes.

"I am Indher, the last master of the runes." she said, in her most formal tone possible.

Well, there may be plenty others, but I don't know, don't care, and frankly, he doesn't need to know that now

"I have summoned Iduran to this place in hope of assistance in rebuilding Romme and saving this world from the shadow known as the Dark Empire."

Well, I doubt we can ever defeat them, but it sure WILL be fun if we attack one of their main forces from the rear whilst they least expect it...
She stepped closer, and her gaze narrowed...

What should I say next? 'Will you help me?'? No, that won't do, not in this situation...I'm not even sure...Oh, right. I'll ask exactly THAT.
She closed her eyes and sighed.

"Are you him?"
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« Reply #4956 on: February 02, 2007, 10:49:01 AM »
The figure that was burning black stopped his chuckling for a brief moment, repressing it through clenched teeth.  He spoke in high tones.

"Myeh heh heh... So is that what this sap's name is?  Iduran?  I really must thank you then, for calling such an excellent transport!"

The blackness about him swirled more intensely, and a red glow appeared about his chest, the same color as his burning eyes.  It began to pulsate in brightness, at regular intervals...

"It has taken me too long to find my way back to the living...  No I am not him.  You may call me Mavas!!"

<span style='font-size:10pt;line-height:100%'>DUN!</span> <span style='font-size:11pt;line-height:100%'>DUN!</span> <span style='font-size:12pt;line-height:100%'>DUUN!!</span>

"And I shall have my REVENGE!!! on those who sent me THERE!!!"

He stretched.

"This body is old and creaky... Mind if I borrow yours?!?!"

As he said the last word, he began a mad dash for Indher, extending his hands like claws...

----

"What's the matter?"

"Oh... nothing..."  Ven replied...  He just got a bad feeling, that's all...

"Hmmm, we've appeared to have come to a dead end..."

Through the darkness before them, they could barely make out a collapsed section of the tunnel right in front of the airship.  Henri guided the humming ship to a stop, right before the massive boulders.

"What now?"  Ven asked as he ran a hand through his hair.

Henri pointed to a crank a few feet away.

"Turn that counter-clockwise, would you?"

"Like this?"  Ven did as instructed.  Through the window, he could vaguely make out some sort of cylinder mounted on the deck rotating, though he played it no mind.

"Yes.  There, that's enough.  Now pull that lever to your right."

Ven nodded and did so.

*KA-BLAM!!*

Ven stumbled from the vibration as he just realized he fired the cannon.

"Holy crap!!!"

Ven braced himself as he fully expected the violet-black orb sent forth to cause a total cave-in upon impact...

Indeed, there was a violent explosion before them, but the resulting blast actually absorbed the bulk of the obstructing boulders into nothingness, though there were a few jettisoned their way, clanking off the black metal hull.

"Excellent."  Henri smiled as he navigated the transport vessel through the newly created path.  Ven needed to sit down...

----

Further and further the trio of dark ships went, into the night...

The sky was clouded in dark red and black clouds, for they were just south of the Dark Continent, sailing eastward, the fearsome Jagahn at the lead...

Jayce was at the very bow, staring into the blackness before him.  Of course, he could see just fine.  It was light that blinded him.

"How much longer?"  He growled.

Melface was simply there, floating to the dark prince's left so that his head was even with the much taller high general.  The child-like demon bowed politely, as if he were standing on solid ground.

"After sunrise, my Lord. A mere half a night away."

Jayce frowned.  He wanted to get there before sunrise, since it was a more fitting time to attack, but transporting massive numbers of soldiers required sturdier sea faring vessels such as these.

"Sunrise, and no later.  Or I will have the head of the captain."

The nightmare demon spun in the air.

"Of course, my Lord.  I shall inform him personally."

By then of course the demon was simply no longer there, as if he never had been.
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« Reply #4957 on: February 02, 2007, 11:24:03 AM »
//Uh-oh! Mavas!!\\

Duilin continued on his way. He could see a bit of the shoreline in the distance, not too far away now. He was getting a little impatient and started flying, but only about six feet above the ground.

That Ophelia woman was rather strange; he wanted to figure out more about her. Perhaps Ophelia isn't truly loyal to the empire. Like Duilin knows, from experience, that prisoners and slaves eventually build loyalties to the empire in an attempt to gain more freedom by being a soldier. It's happened often. Like, Valos was slave before he became a soldier and even moved up to the rank of General. He had a feeling that maybe the same thing is going on with Ophelia.

--- ---

The dragon-dogs began to circle around Wilham, who just stood there with one of his gauntlets up, the one with the diamond...

One of the lizards jumped at him, hopping to tackle him, yet the general jumped in the air, above the creature. He then lifted his fist, and his gauntlet began to glow. As he fell towards the ground he swung his fist downwards and large glowing white spectre shot forth from his gauntlet and formed into a dragon wasp, right under him. He then stood on the giant insect and the dragon dogs looked in confusion at the wasp suddenly appearing.

The lizard dog that attempted to tackle Wilham came back for another strike, but as soon as he got close to the dragon wasp, it was impaled with a mighty thrust of its giant stinger on its tail...
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« Reply #4958 on: February 02, 2007, 10:33:53 PM »
((Sorry about not updating. My internet is wonky lately...))

Zeros' winced. He knew the lizardman had much more strength then him, at least while he wasn't 'demonized'. He had just enough time to brace himself before raising his arm.

CRACK!!

He gasped and winced. He felt his arm breaking under the force of the kick, plus the weight of his boot. He managed to redirect the force of the kick, keeping his arm intact. He gritted his teeth, feeling his shoulder sliding out of its socket. He fell to the ground and rolled with it, sweeping a kick under the massive lizardman. His dislocated shoulder pulsed with pain, but he ignored it.

He used his non-occupied leg to launch a high-powered kick at Gorus' lower legs, hoping to make the massive lizardman fall, or at least be knocked off-balance.

((So, he has Zeros' trying to knock out his legs and sweep him off his feet. Heh))

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Allen blinked, standing over to the side. He had read about technology like that before (the cannon), but he never imagined it would actually exist. He frowned, but continued to man the navigational controls, as instructed by Henri.

"Hmmm... This is a highly advanced ship... I've only read about weapons like that in books and tomes. I've never seen it in action..." he said, observing the effects of the cannon.
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« Reply #4959 on: February 03, 2007, 03:49:07 AM »
Fast! Think fast!

Fernis held up her left arm and her custom barrier rune began to shine.

He'd have to attack me from two directions at once if he hopes to even touch me, heh heh heh...

She rose into the air, but only because the barrier worked in all directions.
It's function was to repel and tranfer force from where the barrier is touched to the other side, and since the barrier touched the ground underneath Fernis, that was repelled as well.
The one drawback of this is that the rune crashes if too much force is applied from opposite directions simultaniously.

Still, I gotta talk him out of it before he pushes me into the sea in attempt to grab me

Relaxing and deciding that while the barrier is on, it's best to ignore what 'Mavas' does and just speaking.
Still, she needed something plausable to say. Something which this 'being' that appeared before her will find pleasing.

He said this body isn't good enough. I can use the same method I used to restore Iduran to create him whichever body he wants, as long as it's not too large...

"Look," she said, ignoring the high probability that her surroundings are changing due to barrier movement "I need my own body, and I need the guy whose body you have. If you really don't have a body of your own, I can make you whatever you like."

However, deep within her heart, she knew she might have to use the back up plan...The one Elphos fled to make preperations for earlier.
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« Reply #4960 on: February 03, 2007, 09:39:00 AM »
Iduran-Mavas was suddenly blasted backwards some five feet by the barrier, kicking up dust he rolled on the ground once before propping himself on one knee with a snarl.

"Make me a body huh?"

He brought a hand to his chin.

"I'll believe it when I see it!  Something strong!  With wings and claws and stuff!!"

----

Henri nodded.  He knew Allen didn't specialize in weapons when he was with the Crimson Empire, so it was understandable he didn't know about it, although what he did know had proved invaluable so far.

"That sort of weapon is similar to what the Dark Empire employs now actually, I've seen it before with my own eyes..."

He trailed off as if remembering something unpleasant.  But then snapped back to it.

"It's powered by shadow magic, so the blast consumes much of what it hits, rather than blasting it apart like a normal fire-based explosion."

Ven was staring out the windows ahead.  The tunnel seemed to be widening.

"Hey, is that... light up ahead?"

The dark night was only marginally brighter than the blackness inside the tunnel, but indeed, the dark red and black clouds through the opening ahead were unmistakable.

"We did it!  We made it out!"
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« Reply #4961 on: February 03, 2007, 10:43:04 AM »
Duilin arrived at an old seaport, the buildings were made rotting wood. Mostly covered in moss and the docks were covered in seaweed. He could see a few fishing boats tied up on the docks, which looked as if they hadn't have been used for months.

Duilin walked through the area, looking around at the damaged buildings.

"Well, hello there youngster. What brings you here?" Said the voice of an old man. He emerged from one of the smaller buildings. He was an grey skinned, white haired drow. He was wearing old tattered brown clothing, and had a light brown coat over his shirt. "Haven't been anyone here for a few months."

"Um, hey. I need to get somewhere. Do you have anything that travels overseas?" Duilin asked.

"Actually yeah." The old man said. "Follow." He then began walking over to the docks, Duilin followed. As they arrived there Duilin could see a fair sized ship, it looked strangely familiar.

"We found this ship a year ago. It was over at one of the ports down south." The old man said. "It looks like it was made in Tjed."

"I think this might be my ship." Duilin stated. "I was over at Tjed, and helped them out with a problem and they gave me and my friends a ship." Duilin reached in his pouch and then extracted a peice of folded paper. "I even have the deed for it here."

"Well, I'll be damned." The old man says. "Well, I ain't got much use for it. Nobody wants to buy a ship 'round here anyways." He looked at Duilin. "But...uh, would it be too much to ask for a docking fee? It's only like twenty five gold coins."

"Uh, yeah okay." Duilin took a handful of coins from his pouch, counted them, and put a couple back in and then poured them into the old drow's hands.

"Oh, my. Thank you very much. I needed this."

"Yeah, don't mention it. Hey can you do me a favour?" Duilin asked.

"Sure, what do you need?"

"If anybody asks. I wasn't here. Unless he's some scared up guy with big wings and wears a trench coat, or a small imp dude."

"Uh...okay." The old man replied. "You got it."

--- ---

Gorus leg's were struck and he finally lost his balance and fell to the ground, he landed on the ground infront of Zeros'. He then pressed his hands on the floor and quickly recovered, getting back on his feet. He picked up his grapple blaster and then started growling angrily. Since he saw he was a good enough distance away and his foe was on the ground. He aimed his grapple blaster at the half demon on the ground and fired...

---

Rink noticed something. The anti-magic gas was off and he was starting to feel more restored.

'Time to take action.'

He focused himself and tried to sense a place were he could safely teleport. He then disappeared from his metal box in a puff of smoke and in front of the door, outside of the junk room. He then saw the lizard wizard walking out of the room. He scanned the area and noticed a large stack of wooden crates in the middle of the room.

Rink then snapped his fingers and lit a plume of flame in hands. The lizard wizard turned around and spotted the imp at the other end of the room. He hissed and then dashed towards him. The imp then shot forth the fireball at the bottom of the crate pile, causing it to explode, and the entire series of crates to fall to the ground.

The lizard man looked up and braced himself as he spotted the crates falling down on him. However he was totally piled and knocked out cold...
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« Reply #4962 on: February 03, 2007, 10:44:17 AM »
"That's right..."

Fernis lowered her left arm and the barrier went off, cousing her feet to slowly return to the earth.

Feeling reassured, she stepped closer, a devilish smile covering her face.

This slight 'miscalculation' might be fun after all...

"I can get you any kind of body you like...As long as it's not too large..."

She stopped and look directly into the eyes of Mavas-Iduran.

Indeed, he seems crazed enough for that...
Yes...
Another weapon to unleash upon the world... That will prove quite the distraction... Heh heh heh...


"It's not hard at all... Didn't I say I'm the last master of the runes? I can construct you a body using the same method I used for constructing his..."

I think. With even the best runeset, the circle will not be able to tell Mavas from Iduran. I might end up pulling Iduran out instead and creating him another body... Heheh, wouldn't that be funny..."

"Now, since whatever you did blasted the extra ingridients away, we need to burn a tree or two. After that, I'll draw the runes for seperation,body reconstruction, and finally, spirit binding..."
She held up her right arm and turned to her left, pointing at a tree there. A fireball came out of her finger, blasting the tree and cousing it to fall. Another tree nearby picked up the fire as well, but otherwise the two seemed too far away from the other trees to start a forest fire.

"Of course, if you can seperate and bind willingly like I think you do, I can finish twice as fast. Now why don't you tell me more about yourself, how'd you get here, and your plans, while I...prepare?"

She took out a small leather bag and approached the mostly burnt out parts of the tree. tearing off a branch, she started grinding it into the bag,
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« Reply #4963 on: February 03, 2007, 03:11:51 PM »
Coriko breathed in the crisp mountain air. He really enjoyed the quite period between missions.

"Oh well." Coriko headed inside. "Hey Firstman, whats new? Any new missions up? Hey, where did Marshall go?"

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Druid was leaning against the rail of the ship. This ship was a new thing to him. On his world people walked or flew themselves. He looked down in time to see a massive rock fly up at him. Druid pushed himself off the rail so he slid backwards. Just after he had moved the rock crashed into the ship rocking it severly. Druid stayed planted so he didn't fall over. He heard someone yell behind him,

"What the hell was that?"

Druid simply responded, "It doesn't matter who it is because no matter what they are going to die." With that Druid ran to the edge and dived off the ship towards the attacker on the ground.
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« Reply #4964 on: February 03, 2007, 04:15:40 PM »
"Oh, he went downstairs to see Peter. He has another mission for you guys." Firstman replied. "Go down and see him if you want to."

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//Actually I've got an idea. If you want Coriko to be in this, assume he's here.\\

Marshall arrived at the planning table, were Kropotkin was waiting. "Ah, it's about time. I assume your last quest went well?"

"As well as it could have." Marshall replied. "So what do you have for us today?"

"The Kandarinian Sovereignty is starting to build another fortress, in the location of a small village called Lawessov. All of the humans living there are being put into slave labour. As the Aspyes, we will NOT stand for this. This task is simple, go to Lawessov, free the slaves and burn all the sovereignty buildings to the ground!"

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The Dragon Wasp continued to fight off the dragon dogs. Wilham then moved the dragon wasp up into the air. It was clear that here wasn't a good place to be. He then started flying east...
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