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cLuTcHFieND Junior
Member
USA 148
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Posted - 10/22/2001 :
23:24:05
"Well Tamrissa, I'll leave the portal open for you.
Just remember, you can't warp to the actual planet because of
the Chaos magic."
cLuTcHFieND pulls a very old looking communicator out of
his pocket. He begins to punch various buttons.
Well, I hope Jihon is still carrying one of these
things. He never throws stuff away. I also hope it works from
here......
cLuTcHFieND presses one last button, and holds the
communicator up to his ear. There is a burst of static, and
then, very faintly, something begins to ring on the other
end.
Come on, Jihon. Answer.
cLuTcHFieND: The everliving flame.
Edited by - cLuTcHFieND on 10/22/2001 23:25:53 |
Sabre
Soldier New
Member
Ethiopia 83
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Posted - 10/23/2001 :
07:43:00
*Sabre Soldier steps into the Ship. He turns around to
see if Tamrissa is coming or not. Afterwards, he turns and
looks at that childish Halcron. He glares at him for a moment,
and then motions his hand in the air. Halcron feels a little
lighter, and then is lifted into the air, and pulled towards
Sabre Soldier, meeting him at eye level. Sabre Soldier doesn't
say anything, but the dragon tatoo wraps around his arm out to
Kelvack, who seems a bit nervous. Sabre Soldier smirks
slightly, then places his hand on Halcrons head, and messes up
his hair violently, before dropping him to the ground.*
Hmph...as you all know, I have lost my memory of what
has happened. I do not know any of you, but you all seem to
know me. With your permission, I would like to form a channel
between all of you to find out who I am.
*Sabre Soldier then waits for the others to respond, the
dragon laughs slightly at Halcron*
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Soul
Reaver Junior
Member
107
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Posted - 10/23/2001 :
11:00:52
(ooc: Hope that this doesn't in some way interfere with
your plans, Clutchfiend...)
Soul Reaver looks uneasy. He raises a hand towards Sabre
Soldier as he begins to walk away from him towards a narrow
viewing window.
"Forgive me Sabre, but that will have to wait for a few
moments... something is wrong here."
Soul Reaver's steel-shod boots echo over the metal floors
as he warily walks towards one side of the chamber. Many
technicians look up at him as he passes.
"I feel something..."
Soul Reaver looks through one of the glassy portals, and
glances outside. He shakes his head, and moves on to the next.
Eventually he stops.
He stares at a bloated looking black ship descending onto
the planet from the ranks of the Chaos Fleet. Soul Reaver
speaks in a whisper that pierces the expectant silence...
"It is with them... the next antedeluvian... Calrax..."
--To fight is to live... and my battle is eternal-- |
Thisahon Starting
Member
38
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Posted - 10/23/2001 :
16:08:14
*Thisahon, now walking around in the streets of the
small town looking for a fuel store feels something vibrate in
his pocket. He reaches into it and pulls out the mobile
communicater he had there for a long time....*
" Wow! The damn thing still works he!"
*He rasises it to hyis mouth and speaks into it.*
" I read you Clutch whats the deal?"
(Ooc: Hey clutchfind did you get an interner connection at
your house yet?)
xXBoth a demon and an inmortal.Xx |
Asaki
Masako New
Member
USA 61
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Posted - 10/23/2001 :
17:02:47
(ooc:sorry if this is a kinda long) The warriors
look out to observe the descending ship Soul Reaver pointed
out. A little ways ahead of the black ship is a small
aircraft, obviously being chased. Instead of landing smoothly
on the ground, the black ship steers violently to the left and
lands hard. They begin to fire at the small aircraft and hit
one of the wings, causing it to crash down. Before the craft
explodes, a motorcycle flies out, nearly running over a few
soldiers. "Incoming! Go! Move outta the way!" The
observing warriors can see a helmeted figure dressed in black
and red leather. The motorcycle revved up to max, speeds
across the ground, the black ship continues to fire. The
figure jumps off the motorcycle and begins to fire back.
Bright green balls of energy from her hands, burst on impact
with the ship's shield. The figure ducks behind a metal
wall, and removes her helmet. Asaki leans her head back
against the wall, her snowy white hair is slightly stained
with blood. "Why me? I'm a good person...well, sort of. I
obey my sensei. Man! It's not my fault I was trained by a
Chaos Lord or whatever. I was only 14!" *shots fired* *She
tightly closes her fist in anger* "Just because I got a lot
of chaos magic in me, does not mean-" *a blast goes off near
her head* "-that my destiny is to become a Chaos Lord!" She
then notices a soldier standing dangerously near open
fire. "Oh boy. Hey, you! Move!" Asaki immediately shoves
the soldier behind a somewhat rusted, metal wall and ducks
behind as well. Soldier: "Thank-you. But part of a
soldier's life, is about facing danger." "Yeah, well maybe
danger doesn't like your face. Who are you
anyways?" Soldier: "I am a soldier working for the
powerful, most generous, and highly skilled
Clutchfiend." "Boy, you sure know how to pucker up and kiss
a$$, friend- wait a minute...did you just say
Clutchfiend?" Soldier: Yes, I did. Do you know his
Greatness?" "Only by reputation. I've never actually talked
to the guy. But he and my sensei were or are battling rivals.
Does that mean they're here?" A sudden shot tilts the
decaying wall towards Asaki and the soldier. They flinch.
"Holy crap. I hate to say this but...I think we're in
trouble. If we leave the safety of this ready to kill wall,
we'll be sizzled by that mega-sized space mobile. But if we
stay here-" *the wall leans a bit more, Asaki presses her
hands to it* "-they'll have to use a mop to get us
out." Soldier: "Mop?" There is a sudden cease-fire from
the ship. The area becomes completely quiet. "What now?"
|With chaos as my guide, I walk the plains in search of
a worthy battle...|
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Jihon Mod Squad
Member
USA 168
Posts |
Posted - 10/23/2001 :
18:28:28
Oh
No Jihons back ahhhh!!! No But i am closing this thread and
opening "The Board Battle 4: Chaos and Clutchfeind " Sound
good? I thought so biotch! Well have fun!
Sanity... A possesion not to waist. | |