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True Flight The One         Since: 08-21-04 Since last post: 112 days Last activity: 112 days |
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| Francine closed her eyes as she pointed in the direction. "We chose a spot that would give us the most blessings from the moon. It's almost five hours from the Aren house."
Francine began remembering how peaceful it was and that her mother would always play the piano for her whenever Francine was having a hard time with herself. She smiled as she remember the song she would play. Francine's mother would call it the song of the heavens. "The moon showers us with blessings of wonder..." She sang a verse. |
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Elara Divine Mamkute Dark Elf Goddess Chaos Imp Penguins Fan Ms. Invisable  Since: 08-15-04 From: Ferelden Since last post: 112 days Last activity: 112 days |
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| *Morrighan stared blankly out into the night, her thoughts on the energy she had just sensed. It seemed familiar to her, yet strange. Her thoughts were broken by the sound of singing coming from Francine on Kevin's mech*
"I guess she's happy to be going home, eh?" |
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Azen Dalin Thief  Since: 08-30-04 Since last post: 6636 days Last activity: 6635 days |
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| As Aldis was about to say something else to Dalit, her commanding officer walked in an took Dalit away. She watched as the man smiled at her. His smile was michevious and she knew what he was going to tell him...he was going to tell him about his mother.
Dalit and the commanding office, Mr. Curret, walked into his office. The young boy sat down in the chair, kicking his legs boredly into the air. Mr. Curret's voice was rough, and almost always scared Dalit. "Dalit, maboy, do you know who your mum is?" For a moment, Dalit looked like he was thinking rather seriously on the subject. Then, with a grin, he replied: "Aldis!" Mr. Curret almost began to laugh at the thought, but stopped himself. The man turned to Dalit. "No, not Ms. Aldis. She's just the person in command of you. Your mother was...or rather is a horrible woman. She left the government to go to the Witches Trough. What do ya think of your mum?" For a moment, Dalit's face became extremely serious. He looked almost like he was 20 year old, rather than 5. His emerald eyes glared at the floor, and when he looked up, Curret swore that he looked just like her, but with black hair. "I hate her!" He yelled, then jump up and ran out of the room as fast as he could. Aldis happended to be walking to her commanding officer's room when she saw Dalit rush out and pass her in the corridor. She saw the tears in his eyes, and worry set in. She rushed to Curret's office, giving a look of insolence. "What did you tell him?! Why is he crying?!" Curret looked at her with a smile that made Aldis want to puke. He simply replied: "I told him about his mother." |
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 5086 days Last activity: 1396 days |
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| Xeios' face was turned to the window. He like travelling in automobiles, they provided a much more scenic route than his usual shadow travel. A thin mist was on the ground of the road as they drew closer to the Werewolve's hideout.
"She won't be happy. They all think she is dead, and they will probably be upset about her return after those long years. Also, she is bringing along others of different races, most importantly a Vampire, whom the werewolves tend to dislike. She might be thought of as a traitor to her kind. Not exactly something you would want to happen to you." Xeios' voice did not change one bit, it was still in the calm, elegant tone. His cane sword was resting against his knee. |
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True Flight The One Since: 08-21-04 Since last post: 112 days Last activity: 112 days |
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| Francine smiled and looked at Kevin. "It's not returning home that makes me happy... It's the fact that after this hopefully a great change will take place."
Meanwhile at the Ullrics. A werewolf smelled the air and ran straight in. "Speak.." A male said. "Sir. A familiar scent is headed this way." A figure stood up and smirked. He walked to the window and opened it to sniff the air. "So... You survived..." |
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Cairoi This isn't about you and your loud mouth, This is about me and my fucking beard. Since: 08-29-04 From: PA Since last post: 4861 days Last activity: 4484 days |
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| "Not again. Listen, for the most part, pure werewolfs have an equal hate of all other races. Not vampires the most, not humans, not wiccans. Nada. All are a "threat" to their packs."
Jack's mind kept wandering back to the news he had just received. He did not want to accept it, but he had to. |
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 5086 days Last activity: 1396 days |
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| Xeios grinned.
"All may be a threat to their packs, young one. But us Vampires ar ethe only ones who vigorously hunt them day in and day out. If any of their kind are caught unawares, then we personally take it into ourselves to destroy them for being foolish. Stop the car, we are here." Xeios stepped from his seat. a wind blew at him from the side. His eyes widened slightly. He shut his door quickly. "We are upwind...They know we are here, no use being secretive, gather your weapons, we fight, they are through the woods in that direction." Xeios pointed the opposite direction from where the wind hit him. He gripped his cane closer and started walking. |
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Cairoi This isn't about you and your loud mouth, This is about me and my fucking beard. Since: 08-29-04 From: PA Since last post: 4861 days Last activity: 4484 days |
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| Jack stopped the car and stepped out, trenchcoat flowing. He would not be at 100% due to the cold, but his current strength would be far more than enough.
"Okay, so you vampires murder them without motive? Heartless..." |
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 5086 days Last activity: 1396 days |
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| Xeios grinned once more.
"We have a motive, one which some of the others know but you do not. I do not feel like getting into the reasons Vampires hunt Werewolves, your puny brain would not comprehend the complexities of actual thought processes. Though we may not be alive, it does not mean we are heartless. Therefore, you should keep you mouth shut you sad excuse of a wiccan. I was so little impressed by your abilities that I almost hoped you were a human so you would have something somewhat special to show for yourself." Xeios' cane tapped on the ground as he spoke. He never once showed any signs of stressing his voice, or becoming angry by the comment. Jack would just have to learn that if he were to send a demeaning comment to Xeios, that his comment would be returned in a much more cruel way. |
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True Flight The One Since: 08-21-04 Since last post: 112 days Last activity: 112 days |
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| Francine nodded and looked at the manor. Ullric Manor. She thought.
The male smirked as he looked out the window. "I shall await on the top floor..." He looked out to see Xeios. "And they brought that stand in... Along with wiccans and a human. What is it? Our sinful bitch...? Have you come to bring more curse upon us?" "Sir Mannuel." "Go... greet our guests and our traitor. Bring out the type 1's. Got that Maemi." The male walked up the stairs and laughed. "She has come to take my position.... I don't take traitorous bitches likely." Francine smiled and looked at Kevin. "okay I need out." |
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 5086 days Last activity: 1396 days |
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| Xeios' pupils constricted, he pulled an earpiece from his pocket and fixed it in his right ear. A small wire traced down the back of his shirt and to his inner suit pocket.
"Type 1's" Xeios muttered to himself, he clicked a small button on the side of the earpiece. "Miss Kiera, find where Francine is, we are encountering enemies and she and Kevin are no where to be found. Xeios, over." The earpiece was stolen from the 369 headquarters, and Xeios took it because he wanted to know what was going on at all times. |
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Cairoi This isn't about you and your loud mouth, This is about me and my fucking beard. Since: 08-29-04 From: PA Since last post: 4861 days Last activity: 4484 days |
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| Jack's anger flared.
"I don't care what you think of me or my abilities, you self-important jackass. I'm more concentrated on accomplishing this mission without killing anyone. Though right now, I'm having difficulty thinking that possible." Jack noticed the type 1's coming and pointed his hands out as he continued walking, his hidden fury glowing at the cracks. "TREMINARIEA!"" Blasts poured out of his hands and hit the werewolfs, incasing them in a web structure unbreakable force. He continued walking and used one of his quick spells to summon his blunt mace, so he could knock out the werewolfs. Unaware of what he was doing, he smacked away werewolf after werewolf semi-conciously while his mind wandred to his anger at Xeios. He arrived at the doorway to realize ehat he was doing and turned around. "Hurry!" (Last edited by Cairoi on 06-23-05 09:36 PM) |
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 5086 days Last activity: 1396 days |
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| Xeios stood back and laughed. Jack was furious. Xeios had succeeded. If Jack were to vulutarily do all the work, who was he to stop him. He was steps away from Jack as he turned to tell them to hurry.
"Heh, 'self-important pompous jackass'," Xeios mocked. "Very mature an quite on the insulting side. Please, read a dictionary once in a while. It helps you learn how to put words together." Xeios smiled, they had gotten to the door rather quickly...But where was francine at...? |
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True Flight The One Since: 08-21-04 Since last post: 112 days Last activity: 112 days |
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| Trois walked into the office as Keira got the message.
Keira nodded and looked at Trois. "Track down that mech, hack into it and get Francine out of there." Trois nodded and typed on Keira's computer. "The mech's located five miles off. She's coming... and fast..." Keira smiled and looked at the moniter. She pressed her communicator button. "You heard Trois. I'm so sorry if I can't help you out any further. We're looking after Deux. She's still fainted." |
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Elara Divine Mamkute Dark Elf Goddess Chaos Imp Penguins Fan Ms. Invisable Since: 08-15-04 From: Ferelden Since last post: 112 days Last activity: 112 days |
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| *Morrighan followed after Jack, using her strength and speed to send Type 1s flying as she kept pace with him. She hoped to keep her magic use to a minimum in this fight... that presence she had sensed had shaken her*
Could it have been him? *A Werewolf charged at her, his claws ready to rend her apart... but before he got close enough she threw out her right hand towards it* "ELECTRINAVITAS!" *Drawing in the energy around her, Morrighan let loose a powerful blast of lightning from her hand that struck the Werewolf in the chest, effectively lighting him up like a christmas tree, leaving the smell of burnt fur, flesh, and the distinct smell of ozone* "God, I hate that smell!" |
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The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 1178 days Last activity: 1178 days |
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| As Kevin set the mech down and popped the cockpit to let Francine out, a Werewolf charged at the mech. "Senseless beast..." Kevin Immediately shut the cockpit and the mech's gigantic fist slammed had on into the brute's stomache. "ALRIGHT! Listen up, wolves! These guns are loaded with 12.7mm Silver Bullets. Anyone who wants to take a chance on me will find themselves disentigrated before you can let out a yelp..." | |||
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True Flight The One Since: 08-21-04 Since last post: 112 days Last activity: 112 days |
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| Francine jumped out and all went silent.
"Is that..." One looked at her. "It's Francine! The traitor lives!!" Francine glared at the werewolf. Ran and grabbed his face. She began to squeeze. "Where is your leader?" The werewolf smirked. "You think I'll tell someone who betrayed us for a vampire. Someone who brought two wiccans, a human, and a vampire with you? You think I'll tell you?" Francine laughed. "I'll tell you what. I can make you an example to my clan. The clan that I rightfully should reign. Now... tell me... Where is your leader?" "I'll never tell!" He shouted. "Is that so..." She continued to squeeze his eyes until she could feel his pulse. "Tell me! Who is he! Where is he! Answer my questions." "Rot...." The werewolf drooled on her hand. Francine gave a look of disgust and threw the wolf into a tree. She walked up to the werewolf and wiped her hands. "If you don't tell me I'll find him myself. After killing you." "Dieing for my leader is what I dreamed of doing! Kill me!" The werewolf shouted. Francine laughed. "You think you're going to die for me? You're kidding yourself. I'm not going to let you die for me. It's just not right! No one wastes their life... Now... tell me..." The werewolf stood up. "Long live Sir Mannuel! Long live Sir Mannuel!" The rest repeated and charged the crew. Francine was overpowered she fell back as she felt the scratching. Her eyes widened as she looked further back. "Guys! The type 2s carry weapons! You gotta be careful!!" She jumped up and landed on a type 1's head. Mannuel.... I know him... She thought. Francine jumped on the mecha. "Kevin. Take me to the manor. Now!" Francine threw a sharpie at Morrighan. "You know what to do. Type 2s have a better sense of smell then Type 1s so that can help out a bit. Let's go Kevin." |
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The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 1178 days Last activity: 1178 days |
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| "Right, Fran." With that, he leapt from the mech's cockpit and whipped out a Raptor 12-shot handgun, loaded with Silver Bullets. "Always come prepared..." he said with a smile, looking at his gun. He then fired a shot in the air. "Listen up! While I'm alive, you won't lay a damn paw on her, got it? This gun I'm packin' is also filled with Silver, so if you wanna try your luck, be my guest. I never miss, and it fires as fast as you can pull the trigger..." | |||
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Cairoi This isn't about you and your loud mouth, This is about me and my fucking beard. Since: 08-29-04 From: PA Since last post: 4861 days Last activity: 4484 days |
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| "MOVE AHEAD ALREADY!"
Jack adjusted the air pressure around him enabling him to fly about the room and hit the werewolfs before they could hit him. He launched into one, kicking it head on with both his feet. That instant, he detected a Type 2 aiming at him with a sub machine gun 5 ft from his current position behind him. He pushed off the current werewolf and launched past that one, doing a backflip behind him. He jumped forward and his hand went through the werewolf's chest. He ripped it out and healed the wound before the werewolf died from blood loss. However, the pain caused him to fall uncouncious. He pointed his hand out towards the other werewolfs before the stairway. "DIO ELECTRINAVITAS!" Suddenly, a fiery thunderbolt shot through the werewolf and continued on until on to all the werewolfs, making a line of lighting and burned fur. He turned his head quickly towards the others, his eyes catching their attention. The once peaceful brown eyes were placed with neon green eyes, irises pulsing madly. He had a diabolic grin on his face. As he spoke, his voice resembled that of a demon's. His power had completly overcome him, and his self once controlled like a puppet to battle the Government was awakened. "...Keep with me, or I will be the only one to have any fun!" Jack flew into the stairway, mainuplating the air pressure as he punched the werewolfs, sending them through walls. The werewolfs soon began backing off as the air around him flew violently around him. He pointed his hand out. "FeirzoBelzebrea!" Fire leaped out of his hands and burned the room, causing all the werewolfs to run and hide, or yelp in pain and scatter. He laughed and suddenly, he shook and fell to his knees. Normal voice: "GAAAAAAAHHH!!! NO!!"Demonic:"YES!!" Jack then stood up, regaining his hold on reality. He was woozy, as fighting off his demonic personality shattered his focus. He looked up to see werewolfs coming and he raised his hand, causing them to flinch and remain still. "Bar!" The werewolfs simutaionusly flew backwards into the rooms they ran in and hit the walls hard. Grunts were heard as they smashed against the wall. He breathed a deep sigh and kept walking forward. Musn't remember the past... |
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Elara Divine Mamkute Dark Elf Goddess Chaos Imp Penguins Fan Ms. Invisable Since: 08-15-04 From: Ferelden Since last post: 112 days Last activity: 112 days |
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| *Morrighan caught the sharpie as she ran after Jack, popping off the top as she went. Following Jack's distruction, she deterred many of the type 2 Werewolves with the scent of the marker, which she amplified using her magic... thankfully she still had about ten of the damn things in her pockets from training earlier*
"Jack... are you alright? You're freaking me out!" *His eyes reminded her of things she had seen back in the research facility, it scared her. The morphine and other drugs they had given her back then made it hard to remember most of what they had done to her and others, but those eyes brought memories back with startling clarity* |
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