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 Posted: Fri Aug 05, 2005 9:08 am
((Gaia is glitching on me again))
"I guess he's not so useless after all; he makes excellent bait." said Stan, laughing.
"What are you, some kind of spirit?"
And apparently a hostile one at that. b*****d.
Hmm...my abilities work on anything, spiritual or material, causing terrible pain and damage.
What did that one doctor say, "Soul-rending agony"? Good stuff.
"You or me?" he asked Admalia.
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Posted: Fri Aug 05, 2005 10:46 am
"oh, two on one? thats hardly fair now is it... Well, I have a way of remedying that." The world rippled around the spirit, like little shockwaves around it. but then they turned, and focused themselves, around Admalia! Waves of darkness seared around her, setting up a field of Entropic energy sround her, going through such a barrier would be painful indeed. But doing this seemed to diminish the spirit somehow, he seemed dimmer, less forboding.
"better, we play by my rules, not yours. And for a bitt nof a refill..." The spirit slipped into a shadow and reappeared clutching Dias' head. Energy swirled around briefly into the spirit, then stopped. Then he waited, "I'm ready when you are..."
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Posted: Fri Aug 05, 2005 10:58 am
((Guys, I'm sorry that I haven't posted in a while. At first it was becasue I missed a few pages, but I didn't have time to read them to catch up. Then after that the page number got higher, and I didn't have enough time to read all of them. I promise I will catch up and post as soon as possbile))
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Posted: Fri Aug 05, 2005 11:23 am
((take your time hun XD))
Admalia reached to see what the barier would be like. Though the pain was substancal she didn''t draw her arm baack in once it hit the barrier. The woman grit her teeth and pushed onwards trying to find the edge of this enegery so she knew how far she had to go. It was thicker then her arm could reach for when she finally relented and drew in her arm she had not touched the outside of the barrier. She grimmised at the pain coursing through her arm but then she looked up at Dias in the tree. The young man was going through far too much. She closed her eyes and usings her telekinetic energy to push back the barrier around her so it was thinner. She then charged through it letting out a muffled sound of pain as she pushed through the painful barrier. Once outside of the barrier she kept running until she go under the tree that Dias was in.
Her body still hummed with pain but all she cared about at the moment was her students.
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Posted: Fri Aug 05, 2005 11:37 am
"Ha! I guess it''s you and me, motherf*cker!" laughed Stan. "But fair? A human shield is hardly fair, now is it?"
If I blast this guy now, I''ll probably hit Dias.
Oh well, he''s already at the enemy''s mercy anyway, and Dias is pretty much written off.
Stan flicked his hands and a fan of lightning flew at the spirit.
"Nothing personal, Dias; looks like you''re collateral damage." said Stan.
Hey, if he survives, that''s an improvement on his situation.
((Whoo! Sith lightning!))
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Posted: Fri Aug 05, 2005 12:40 pm
((Seems like I won't be able to return until august 24th. I'll just remove my characters from the rp until then so that they won't get in the way))
Brandon looked into the girls eyes for a moment with a stern look before making a slight wave with his hand. The circles around him disappeared. "You will stay out of matters that do not concern you." he said with a threathening voice before looking at his twin brother. "So I finally see you again." "Brandon? Is it really you?" Brendan asked, surprised and slightly shocked. "Where have you been?" "Let me show you, brother." Brandon grinned. He moved too fast to be seen and pulled his brother into a shadow.
After he had manage to tie his brothers hands together and put a blindfold on him, he sat down on a little stone. He looked down at the garlic he would have to eat to purify his soul from the soul lock, and frowned. It couldn't be helped though. And it was a small price to pay for the throphie he had gotten. His brother was finally with him.
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Posted: Fri Aug 05, 2005 11:09 pm
"you don't have to worry about your little friend here, He's mine to exist upon. but for now, you can feel his wrath at giving up so immidiately!" the Spirit Charged at the boy with the lightning, but an arm of the tree extended, getting hit with the lightning in an explosive blast. Fire wreathed the broken ends of the tree and the sheer force of the blast shot many of the shards off in many directions, but somehow more than half of them continued on the course directly for Stan.
Bits of flaming woodchips littered the area building a perimeter of fire onto dead dried vegitation, setting up what could become a deadly blaze throughout the park.
The balst of heat and light, not to mention concussive force was enough to even diminish not material beings, for deep lines of red shot along its "skin" as he continued to charge forward with flaming shards of wood in front of him.
"ahh! not a bad attack, I'd say. I even was partially hit by it! But now its my turn!" shouted the spirit as he sped closer and closer to stan, his arm outstretched in front of him as if to punch him in the face, but a blade of blackness came out from his hand right at the boy Stan's eyes, the spirit knew, not only would he have to block that, but also all of the flaming missles flying at him at gunshot speed, and then deal with the flash fire thatwill break out in a few heartbeats, he smiled.
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Posted: Sat Aug 06, 2005 9:59 am
((Oh, right, forgot to add, Dias was unconcious when he was pulled out of the water. So, sadly, he can't help you at the moment. Hehehe, it always seems he's unconcious at the most critical moments! =P))
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Posted: Sat Aug 06, 2005 2:09 pm
((My gods, Dias is getting beat up, isn't he? You really are cursed, Zackal! xp ))
The wrongness continued to bug at him, so he decided to follow it. As he walked over to the pond, he was able to finally see what was causing the disturbance. There were several people gathered around a strange sort of wraith holding an unconcious young man. That spirit made his skin crawl, and he gritted his teeth. He figured he'd just watch for now, so he stayed silent, although his ear did twitch once more.
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Posted: Sat Aug 06, 2005 6:07 pm
((I don't think his lightning is really supposed to do that/be able to do that, it's more of a direct harm attack, but I'll just put it down to Stan's lack of practice and control plus the spirit messing around))
Hmm...I need more practice...my attacks are supposed to be more controlled than that...
Stan threw up his hands, lightning stopping, as the flaming woodchips flew towards him. He grunted slightly but ignored the pain as they slammed into the parts of his arms that were not protected by his concealed body armor. He staggered as the shards hit him in the unprotected sections of his legs
With a slight grin, he thought This guy talks like he's in a bad martial arts flick.
Off balance, Stan took continued his fall into a crouch, away from the thrust, which still managed to graze his arm.
While the spirit was still overextened from his charge, Zak raised his hands and blasted at the spirit from point-blank range.
Eat that, motherf*cker.
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Posted: Sat Aug 06, 2005 8:20 pm
Admalia turned to see what she could do to help Stan in his fight. She took out several peices of paper and wrote something on them hasenly before throwing them at the ghost. The paper formed a box around the ghost and sealed. The wwriting was a spell for entraping harmful ghosts that Admalia had learned in the field watching other church members. Hopefully it would keep the ghost in check long enough that she could get them out of therre.
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Posted: Mon Aug 08, 2005 1:00 am
The spirit gets slammed with the lightning, point blank and thrown harshly into some sort of cage. He looked around him, hostile people all around, him in a very bad position. The small fires were growing, probably due to the dryness of the land when he took the life from it to materialize. They were quickly growing into bright brushfires that threatened to grow even more powerful, the light from the fires danced and glowed, illuminating the area.
The Spirit seemed to flicker in and flicker out, trapped, when light shown on him, he was invisible. The look on his face bordered on fear, but the loathing in his eyes when he looked at Admalia was unmistakable. "What the hell, I said this was to be me an him you pig headed human b***h!!! Do your kind have ears or are those things on that pimple-like protrusion from your neck just there for decoration?! One day, I will kill you, but before that I will kill this idiot who thinks he's Zues or something. mark my words, You will never be able to kill me until the day I am born!"
Then the earth itself seemed to open up and swalllow the spirit in its cold embrace, leaving those still there with his words and a wildfire to deal with.
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Posted: Mon Aug 08, 2005 7:18 am
Admalia didn't have time to worry about the ghost escaping or his threats. She had to douse the fires that were growing. She was already very tired from tonight already but she could recover later. With a sweep of her arm her brought water from the pond and splashed it onto the fires. It took a few times before they went out finally but they did go out.
The woman sat down rather abruptly after putting the fires out. "Stan...get him down from there...please." Her normally tiddy hair and outfit was in a state of havoc. It had been quiet a night.
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Posted: Mon Aug 08, 2005 7:38 am
"Ha, motherf*cker." Stan laughed weakly as the ghost retreated.
"Yeah, sure." coughed Stan, as he staggered to his feet and walked towards the tree, picking shards of wood out of his arms and legs.
He paused at the base of the tree, hands on knees, and caught his breath.
He managed to climb the tree and retrieve Dias. As he climbed down, he slipped and landed under Dias. He groaned, got up again, and managed to drag Dias to Admalia.
He fell to his knees, exhausted, blood slowly dribbling and pooling around him.
"Well...what now?" he asked, breathing heavily.
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Posted: Mon Aug 08, 2005 8:14 am
Dias' mind struggled under some unforseen force. It constantly pushed him back into unconciousness. Whispers, more whispers. They flooded his mind with suggestions. But... These whispers were different. They were from something else.
The sudden jolt of falling atop of Stan woke Dias up immediately, his eyes now darting around to make sense of where he was. "What happened? And why am I on top of Stan?"
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