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 Posted: Sat Dec 11, 2004 3:13 pm
{Main RP thread for FF FD }
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Posted: Sat Dec 11, 2004 11:19 pm
(( Start off where we left. I cant RP right now too busy with modifications ))
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Posted: Sun Dec 12, 2004 12:40 am
Current events on Forgotten Destiny Story-line
Cid's body was found, and he received the burial of a true pilot.
Costa del Sol was set on fire, but the fast reaction from the townspeople and some landcommers saved most of the houses.
After the conmotion, the group gathered again on the town's center and reintroduced.
After some harsh words, they are moving again, on the ship piloted by Master Seymour
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Posted: Sun Dec 12, 2004 9:47 am
* Seymour walked calmly, as he always did, out onto the beach. He like the beach. Reminded him of Djose. He sat down. Right at the are on the shore where the water just barely reached his feet. He scooped some sand up with his hand. Observing his pale, nearly transparent skin, with all its arteries visible, and his long guado fingers ( not to mention his fingernails ) agianst the sand. He smiled as he let it flow from the cracks im between his fingers. He muttered something. The sand soon became red with heat in his hand, which didnt smolder. And dribbled into the now screaching water. Steam swirled everywhere around him. He frowned slightly. A crab soon washed up, dead.
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Posted: Sun Dec 12, 2004 10:14 am
* He stood up. Strangley shaken from the crab. Also relizing that for the period he had allowed his nature to run free. He would have to keep it under check. He walked back inside. Just in the doorway, and leaned on the wall. Staring, and listening to the ocean.
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Posted: Sun Dec 12, 2004 11:34 am
((Ooc: Taking from where we left off? So we're on Search and Rescue then? In which case, you've left the psycho alone on your airship wink ))
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Posted: Sun Dec 12, 2004 11:41 am
Pilotslover ((Ooc: Taking from where we left off? So we're on Search and Rescue then? In which case, you've left the psycho alone on your airship wink )) (( Oh damn xd ))
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Posted: Sun Dec 12, 2004 11:50 am
Kyou Nitsune Pilotslover ((Ooc: Taking from where we left off? So we're on Search and Rescue then? In which case, you've left the psycho alone on your airship wink )) (( Oh damn xd )) ((LMAO! Guess I'll have him with Seymour then if that's okay.))
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Posted: Sun Dec 12, 2004 12:15 pm
(( Ok Seymour will watch over the little pubesant magus. xd ))
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Posted: Sun Dec 12, 2004 2:29 pm
OOC: I guess we're rp-ing on here already sweatdrop ))
He nodded back, politely. As soon as the strange man in the armour had passed by, painful starbursts began blossoming behind Vincent's eyes.
"Ack!"
All the portions of his shattered psyche began shrieking.
-Follow him! Follow him!- the demons shrilled over and over.
Whom?
-Him! Him! Him!-
The proverbial lightbulb came on, and the gunman looked behind him.
They must've meant the man in the armour...
Vincent turned tail, tapping Cloud on the shoulder before starting back down the trail after the stranger.
Another one like Squall... he thought, turning the corner.
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Posted: Sun Dec 12, 2004 5:29 pm
Another man attacked from Steiner's side as the knight looked away, only to meet a firebal, shot from the smoking hand of Squall, his Punishment drawn in his other hand and surging with the powers within its blade, "If any of you drunks have anything else to say," Squall stated, defiantly, "Say it to me," arming his enormous gun-balde.
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Posted: Sun Dec 12, 2004 9:58 pm
A wave of intense heat washed onto Freya, more intense than the usual temperature, as a man slammed into her on his way out of the tavern. She shivered and shoved him aside-- did she smell burning flesh?-- then fought to keep the door open.
"What the hell is going on here!?" she spat angrily.
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Posted: Sun Dec 12, 2004 10:08 pm
Saffire
A wave of intense heat washed onto Freya, more intense than the usual temperature, as a man slammed into her on his way out of the tavern. She shivered and shoved him aside-- did she smell burning flesh?-- then fought to keep the door open.
"What the hell is going on here!?" she spat angrily.
((Rinoa being scary won't be for very long! I promise she'll be normal again soon. ^^; wink )
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Posted: Sun Dec 12, 2004 11:01 pm
Squalll was silent for a long while as he stared at Rinoa. He didn't know what to say to make things better. He only looked into the eyes of his lost love as the men ran screaming out of the tavern, carrying their burnt comrade. He finally spoke as he raised his Punishment to his shoulder, "There's a reason I won't use the Lionheart, Rinoa."
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Posted: Mon Dec 13, 2004 7:24 am
*Steiner picked up the last man and walked outside carrying him easily while he clawed against Steiner's armor. He dropped the drunk on the floor and kicked him in the throat. Steiner looked at Freya*
"I was helping the young lady protect herself against those drunken men. I do not believe I caused any grevious harm to any of these drunkards. I certainly held back much more than they deserved"
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