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Posted: Wed Sep 20, 2006 5:48 pm
*Botanika stops in her movements and closes her eyes.* Those auras can't be children with the way they're flaring. Unless of course the children are rather odd, because one of those people... *She trails off, frowning.* I ought to go see what it is, but I wish some of the others where here.*Botanika shakes her worry off and focuses on the disinct life forces in order to guide her way.*
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Posted: Mon Sep 25, 2006 5:39 pm
Tempest fakes an attack towards fan's lower body, and then leaps into the air. Around them the wind swirls, leaves and flower petals dance on the wind. As tempest falls towards fan he twists his body and performs a dazziling aerial spin kick. . .
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Posted: Tue Sep 26, 2006 4:51 pm
Fan tries his hardest to block the kick as fast as he can with his fan, but its not enough, the fantastic attack strikes through his fan, and smashes onto his head snapping it downward, luckily, the broken fan was able to disperse most of the force, but still not enough. The force of the kick forces Fan to the ground, where he lays there, a blank, suprised look on his face, eyes open with fear, and a small trickle of blood coming from the top of his head slowly slips down his face, till it hits the meadow floor. Only two words manage to escape his mouth as he lies there; "Chen..... why?....."....
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Posted: Fri Oct 13, 2006 6:00 pm
*Botanika arives just in time to see Fan collapse.* What in the name of Gaia happened to Fan, Chen? *She attempts to rush to Fan's side. Tucking her staff under one arm, Botanika begins opening her satchel and grasping for her supplies.*
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Posted: Thu Oct 26, 2006 7:48 pm
For an instant Tempest's expression shifted to a look of alarm. A sentence escapes his lips but it is Bao-zhong's voice "Fan. . .why are you bleeding?" Tempest twicths his head and an expression of irritation crossess his face. "Shut up Chen! Stay in blissful ignorance where you belong!" tempest mutters. . . He notices the woman attending to fan. "Oh, goodie! Another playmate! I hope you won't break as quickly as the first!" Tempest grins evily, and starts chuckling.
However in the depths, behind the scenes Bao-zhong began remembering who he was. . .
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Posted: Thu Oct 26, 2006 8:24 pm
*Botanika's head snaps up at the feeling of Bao-zhong's aura apparentlly fighting itself.* Chen, what is wrong? *Botanika takes out a small pouch of herbs from her satchel and attaches it to her waist.* Chen, there is a strong dark aura in this area, in you. Are you the one who caused Fan to be injured? *She slowly removes her satchel and stands, raising her staff into a defensive position.*
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Posted: Thu Oct 26, 2006 11:01 pm
Tempest smiles "Oh soyou know this Chen as well? I'm sorry to inform you that chen belongs to me now. . ." As he says this he begins to remove the lacquered box from his back. "If you wan't to see chen again, you had better play hard enough to wear me out, but that is doubtful. You and the one lying there on the ground will become my undead soldiers of doom very, very soon! Mehehehehe!!!!" Tempest Unwraps the box and begins to open it. . .
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Posted: Mon Oct 30, 2006 1:59 pm
"Hold it right there!" A booming voice echos about the battlefield. Something drops from the sky like a rock, and impacts the ground between Botanika and Tempest. When the dirt and dust clear, Atsu in his stoneform is in the middle of the small crater. "I wouldn't do that if I were you."
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Posted: Tue Oct 31, 2006 4:10 am
*Botanika smiles and lowers her staff.* Atsu-san! *She then sighs and shakes her head.* Do you always have to cause this much of a mess in stoneform? *Botanika then turns and goes back towards Fan and her pack.*
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Posted: Tue Oct 31, 2006 3:16 pm
Atsu turns his head and grins at Botania, "You know me, it's just more fun to enter dramatically."
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Posted: Sat Nov 04, 2006 1:03 am
Tempest grins. "Dramatic is the way I like it too! You have much more power then this body I am possesing, which will make our fight all the more dramatic!! But, this body is only a vessel, and a vessel that can only barely contain the overwhelming power of my evil soul!!!" Tempest removes an object from the box. It is 3' 6" long and darker than the coldest most lonley night imaginable. It is the Storm Shadow, an evil blade, a living blade, the very heart of the being known as Tempest. . .
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Posted: Sat Nov 04, 2006 2:24 am
Mean while baozhong fights to gain awareness. He terribly aware of a cold and unfathomably dark pressence all around him. He is unsure who or where he is, but he is certain that he is . "S-so cold. Dark, d-dark and cold." Shadowy hands press and pull on baozhong from every direction. Avoice speaks in his ear: "Why do you continue? I can warm you, if you would only forget yourself. . ."
Baozhong replies: "N-no. you lie."
Voice: "Forget the fantasy, there is no you. . .only me"
Baozhong puts all of his effort into shutting the voice out. He has nothing to guide him except three pieces of warmth. One is the face of a friend, who is in pain, a friend who has helped him many times. The second a voice of someone who wishes to heal him, someone who is warm and compassionate. And the third is the pressence of one who he respects, one who posseses much greater strength than himself. Baozhong can feel these warmths linked together in the beginning of a chain. A chain of memories. He sees countless more links lighting the darkness ahead in a chain of light. "This is the way back" he thinks. And so, puts one hand carefully infront of the next, moving away from the voice and away from the grip of darkness.
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Posted: Tue Nov 07, 2006 4:54 pm
*Botanika kneels next to Fan, suddenly turning as a thought comes across her mind.* Atsu-san, if it would not hassle you, I believe that our voices are less helpful to Chen-kun then simple exposure to our life forces. *After this odd statement, Botanika returns to her pack, searching for the aloe balm she made earlier. When she finds the large container, she begins to focus her energies into the paste as she begins to attend to Fan's wounds.*
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Posted: Tue Nov 07, 2006 10:24 pm
Still laying unconcious is Fan. As Botanika works her ways his wounds begin to heal thanks to the kindness of Botanikas healing properties. However, sadly, Fan does not awaken. crying
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Posted: Thu Nov 09, 2006 7:10 pm
Atsu watches the blade carefully. He can sense the evil emminating from it. "Fancy weapon you have there... to bad I left my staff in my other pants. I'll have to improvise." He punches his fist into the earth, and pulls it back up with long rock, chunks seem to drop off the stone until it is in the form of a sword itself. It won't hold up for a second against his evil blade... but it might just prove to be the distraction that Atsu needs.
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