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 Posted: Sat Jul 09, 2005 7:12 pm
"Ha, nothing."
Creepy. What was she supposed to be again? A maniac? No, wait, she was a grim reaper.
Rather like dear cousin, actually, thought Puck.
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Posted: Sat Jul 09, 2005 7:14 pm
"Your waves say something else," sneered Seraphine.
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Posted: Sat Jul 09, 2005 7:38 pm
"Ah, so you're a phsycic as well, then?"
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Posted: Sat Jul 09, 2005 7:46 pm
Seraphine bobbed her head limply, almost laughing at the fact that Puck doesn't recognize the fact that she's a grim reaper. Of course, she's psychic!
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Posted: Sat Jul 09, 2005 8:02 pm
"Psychic, psycho, bobblehead...anything you're not?" laughed Puck.
The music still sucked, and Seraphine was still creeping him out.
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Posted: Mon Jul 11, 2005 12:17 pm
Coyote slipped into the courtyard. She was dressed in a flowing dress. It was cut directly in half with the right of purest white satin, and the left a seemingly endless black, unnatural cloth. She wore her dusty brown hair up in a neat bun on one side, but on the left the bun became bedraggled and appeared to be falling apart. She wore a mask like a skull that only covered the right half of her face.
She smiled and walked up to Puck and Seraphine (but only because they happened to be the only familiar faces in the small party). "Hello."
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Posted: Mon Jul 11, 2005 6:39 pm
Magdalen walks in wearing a deep emerald, green, corest dress and followed behind her, as the skirt went passed her waist. She also wore a small, black, lacy mask, that covered her eyes. Her black hair was half up in a bun and the rest follow past her shoulders to her lower back; with two black ivory chop sticks, that and crestent moons hanging from the tops, hold the bun in place.
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Posted: Mon Jul 11, 2005 7:26 pm
With the ship still at sea, me along with two small boats of men come to the island. Wading our way through the trees we come to the clearing that has the appearance of a party. Taking time i hold my men back and observe the crowds.
In a whisper,
"This is ours. Lets take it."
Then standing i unsheth my swords and step out of the clearing into veiw.
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Posted: Mon Jul 11, 2005 7:32 pm
Having let our presence known i pul a knife from my belt and throwing it into a fair folks neck near by. Having made the first kill i yell for the others to attack.
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Posted: Mon Jul 11, 2005 7:36 pm
Puck spun around to see the attackers.
"Dammit! Why the Hel am I always here when this s**t happens?!"
He remembered Amalthea, his stupid cousin who couldn't do anything in the way of fighting. He doubted Coyote could do much either. With Seraphine, however...
"Get behind me, freaks!"
Clasping his hands together, he began a chant.
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Posted: Mon Jul 11, 2005 7:38 pm
*andrea gets off the boat and takes to the sky, giving herself the hight advantage. she takes out her bow and draws an arrow from her quiver.*
"its time to begin. SOUL PLAY!"
*a sphere whith the word "mirror" written in kanji appeared and hovers around andrea. andrea's aura flare's up and hardens around her giving her protection from weak attacks.*
"now whose my target."
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Posted: Mon Jul 11, 2005 7:49 pm
"Eyes of incendia engulf meus animus , pario pennae of flamma!"
Slowly the transformation took place; a burning red eye...ruby wings...a bronze-colored tail...
Puck arose in front of his friends as a 40-foot dragon with one Hel of a temper.
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Posted: Mon Jul 11, 2005 7:50 pm
*At the instant the kbife hits the neck of its' target, Kratosi pulls out his korefugi and dissapears. He reapears inside a small group of bystanders and begins to slaughter them. One man tried to run from Kratosi. Kratosi quickly leaped onto his kack and unsheathed his knife. He then jammed it into the mans' back therefore killing him. He then sheaths the knife and dissapears again. He appears ontop of a roof. His arms are crossed. He mutters a spell under his breath. He hols up both arms. His transmutation circles on his palms begin to grow an acid green. A ball of fire forms ten feet above him. Suddenly the ball of fire explodes. Once the smoke clears a giant creature made of molten lave and rock is floating in midair. Kratosi motions the creature down to the ground. The creature stands ten feet tall with the shape of a human. Kratosi crosses his arms again and gets a menacing grin.*
"Burn it all down"
*The creature begins to scorch all the houses and building in the area. Some of the fire hitting the bystanders. They run around covered in flames.*
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Posted: Mon Jul 11, 2005 7:53 pm
Amalthea vaguely recalled asking her parents what to do if she got trapped in a battle. They told her just not to get trapped. But right now, she was pretty angry. She was the one who made all the preparations, so she swore every word known to elves, and then a couple she had made up.
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Posted: Mon Jul 11, 2005 7:55 pm
Puck began to thin the attackers out, first by flaming large areas of them. But that got boring. He began to get creative...
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