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 Posted: Mon Sep 20, 2010 3:20 pm
Ella realized that the dreams attention seemed to be on Dream that showed up. She stopped backing up and got to her feet. Taking a deep breath she slowly started to walk away from the area. "Don't look back, don't make a noise..." She said to herself under her breath. "Don't run. Be calm..." She looked to her side as she felt her paranoia starting to get the better of her. "Be calm. Be calm." She gritted her teeth and then bit her tounge to keep herself from looking back.
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Posted: Mon Sep 20, 2010 6:25 pm
"Don't worry my firey nightmare of... well fire. I did not came to battle with you" He changed his postion so that it looked like he was floating in mid air. "Where would be the logic in that?" He laugh at his own joke. "You and me are kin are we not? You are nightmare, as am I. So I rather have you as an ally, hell I'll even make you the poster child of this whole shin-dig. What ever this shin-dig may be". Logic started to spin his cane in his right hand as he rolled over to his left side. "Besides, I beleive we have a common goal. Death of the dreams, and maybe their users? If need be."
Logic sighed, "Speak of the devil. Oh sorry. I mean the- you know what never mind." He pointed his cane at a gaint flying lizard, "There is a dream right now. And its a newt. Ugh, Newts swim. They don't fly". Logic needed to fix this problem quickly, so he moved his cane above the newt. With in seconds, a rain cloud appeared above it and poured with rain, moving along with it. "Ahh thats better" blaugh
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Posted: Mon Sep 20, 2010 6:40 pm
rem watched closely "so nightmares and dreams are entering the waking world? this can't be good then" she thought
dementia backed away to get a better look and accidentally knocked over a few loose metal pipes making a clanging sound
"oops" she stated
rem looked at dementia then back at logic and zanthe hoping neither of them heard
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Posted: Tue Sep 21, 2010 1:53 am
Nicohlas watched as the scene unfolded in his dream. It wasn't exactly the same but close enough to haunt him. Always the same. It was of his savior Kieko saving him from the dark figure. But as the dark figure is defeated Kieko dies and Nicohlas is left with nothing but to lie next to her corpse in the pool of her blood. Nicohlas woke at the sound of something crashing in his room and what sounded like a fight. Nicohlas at first couldn't tell what was going on. But two figures in the darkness were clashing with things he couldn't tell. He scrambled for his glasses to see just what was happening. Kieko blocked the blade and pushed it back with her power of darkness." Nicohlas get your glasses please we must go!!" Nicohlas put on his glasses and jumped back against the wall. He must have been dreaming still. He had dreamed like this before. Kieko jumped across the room and grabbed Nicohlas by the shirt and screamed." This isnt a dream you idiot its real!!" Nicohlas just smiled and groped her butt." Kieko growled and smacked him with her claws out across his face." THIS IS REAL THERE'S NO TIME FOR YOUR LITTLE PERVERTED THOUGHTS!!" Nicohlas suddenly realized that this wasn't a dream the blood on his face was real. Kieko grabbed Nicohlas and pulled him to the ground as the dark hooded creature swung its enormous blade to cut them both in two. The blade crashed into the wall as Kieko pulled Nicohlas along. But Nicohlas had another idea he dived for the wall and pulled his sword from its hook. He threw the sheath to the side and fought back defending kieko as they both made thier way to the door. As the door was opened light shined down on the two making the shadowy beast cringe at the light from outside. It then vanished. Nicohlas hadnt seen it fully if he had he would have been terrified.
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Ghostly_apparition Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Sep 21, 2010 4:06 am
"Wise choice, not trying to attack me." Said Zathe, eyeing the floating man. "But you are mistaken about being Kin. I am in fact a dream. Even if I consider myself otherwise. But, we do indeed share the same goals, the only difference is that I plan to give death to any that defy me." He snarled, glancing off at Eric and Xenos. "Tell me, what is it you call yourself?" He asked Logic, still looking at the two flying beings. "And also. I believe we're being listened in on." He stated, referring to the metal clanging sound.
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Posted: Tue Sep 21, 2010 10:51 am
Ella turned a on to a different street. She wanted to go home, but they still need food. Looking up to the sky she saw another dream flying and it started to rain? "Kind of looks like a dragon... but no wings." She watched a little bit longer as he didn't seem as threating as the others she had seemed. Taking a deep breath, she headed for the store again. She was wondering why there was so many in one place. She sighed and pushed her thoughts away. It wasn't going to help to think about the Dreams she saw. "I wonder if the skyscraper will ever return to normal?" She said out-loud to herself. "Most likely not." She looked at the paw and actual started to laugh as she got an idea. "The paw should move like when a cat scratches a scratching post. Then it mite look like it is actual scraping the sky." She laughed a little more before turning on the street the store was on.
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Posted: Tue Sep 21, 2010 1:34 pm
Eric shook his head when it started raining, and wiped his face off. There hadn't been a cloud in the sky just a moment before- where did the rain come from. There, Xenos replied, drawing Eric's eyes to the buildings below. Atop one stood a fiery man, and a man with a cane. The one with the cane summoned the storm, Xenos explained. Something about newts not being able to fly. Eric almost chuckled at that- but didn't get the chance, thanks to Xenos swatting his ear-fin down atop Eric's head. It didn't hurt, but it certainly stopped his humor. There are many others around, as well... Eric scratched his chin, listening to Xenos. Right now, he was only projecting the words into his own head; however, he had the power to project it to whomever he wanted. So the others, if need be, could be communicated with if Xenos decided to munch on these nightmares. However, beings who could summon storms and guys who burned like the sun weren't usually the kind of nightmares that Xenos ate. Not that he couldn't handle them, if they got too hostile- but the stupid, animalistic ones were the best food around.
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Posted: Tue Sep 21, 2010 6:45 pm
"i think that's a salamander" dementia stated as she saw eric and xenos coming in
"this is looking bad, we should see what unfolds first before we do anything" rem suggested
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Posted: Tue Sep 21, 2010 7:21 pm
"They call me Logic. Who are 'they', you ask?I wish I could tell you. You know, I could take care of your dream issue. I could either kill you or simply make you a nightmare. For if you stay the way you are, you will always have one weakness" He stated as he swirled his cane in the air, creating a veiwing portal. In it it showed the firey monsters creator. "You're creator is in a dark place my friend, and with the world the way it is, who knows what kind of, " A sick smile crept on his face, "Nightmares might find their way to him. But first." Logic disappeared in the air and reappeared behind the dreams that were trying to listen in on his conversation "I'll take care of you two. I'm so glad you brought your friend you miscreant. Now I can kill you both" Logic told them both with the twisted smile on his face. He drew his sword from his cane. "Now who to choose, who to gash. You have ten seconds to make your dash." He slowly counted to ten, mouthing the numbers. His face became darker and darker, as he increased the numbers to the killer destination.
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Posted: Tue Sep 21, 2010 7:49 pm
"rem do something" dementia cried
"dementia please stand behind me" rem asked as logic began to close in
rem held up a staff to defend herself as she chanted "oh holy ones cast your purifying light apon this corrupt soul: shining bind"
there was a blinding beam of light that came from the staff and was directed at logic
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Posted: Tue Sep 21, 2010 8:05 pm
Yes, the light beam was big and blinding, but Logic dodged it easily. Simply by stepping to the side, the beam flew bast and cut apart of his suit. He looked at his clothes, "Pity, I guess I will have to fix that later." He looked up at the dream that casted the magic. "You know the only way I like 'holy' is when it is full of holes. So let me fix that for you" He said as he stepped closer to the female dreams. "Your ten seconds are up ladies, It's time to die!" Logic screamed at them as he flew at them swinging his blade in a wild fashion.
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Posted: Tue Sep 21, 2010 8:14 pm
rem was surprised to see the light actually cut or damage anything
she then looked at logic who was swinging his blade wildly
"dementia run away" rem stated
"but.." dementia was about to protest
"just go" rem replied as she tried to keep her distance from logic as she tried to think of a way to get him to stop
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Posted: Tue Sep 21, 2010 8:21 pm
Logic was closing in on the targets, and enjoying every moment of it! When his blade was within range, he swung the blade as hard diagnolly at Dementia's neck. He always enjoyed when heads roll. Once in subject 249264's dreams, he bowled with head and dissmemebered legs as pins. That was the best and sickest fun he had.
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Posted: Tue Sep 21, 2010 8:27 pm
rem blocked the sword with her staff before it could harm dementia
"we didn't come here to fight with you, there is no need for this this hostility" rem stated she wasn't physically strong so she was being pushed back from the clash with logic
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Posted: Tue Sep 21, 2010 8:35 pm
"You dreams are all the same! Whiney little peace keepers! You just need to go back to the hole of a mind you came from!" He screamed as he pushed down harder on Rem's staff. This dream was far more skilled than the brat. But they both had magic, something that could be dangerous if not watched carefully. So Logic vanished from the deadlock with Rem and re-appeared behind Dementia, swinging his sword down towards her head.
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