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Siberius could hear people screaming and yelling at Cyr to stop what ever he is doing. Siberius raged through the crowd of people and stopped to see what horrifying event had been taking place. Cyr was destroying everything and everyone who was evil in sight. "CYR! WAIT! I HAVE A PLAN TO SAVE THESE STUDENTS AND GET THE CHIPS OUT!" Siberius yelled to him as he looked angry as hell.

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Quickly disposing the men that were chasing him, Dzieki preceded to run down the hallway to find the master mind behind this. Most of the rooms were destroyed, except one in which he stopped at. This is odd he thought to himself. He slowly opened the door and walked inside. Everything seemed to be intact. Even odder he thought as he rubbed his hand over a desk and noticed there wasnt any dust or anything. It just felt really cold. Suddenly, he saw out the window a man on a tree branch looking inside. He was wearing a cloak, so his face was not visable. The leader he thought, or maybe one of his generals. He slowly started to walk towards the window, clutching his sword tightly, when all of a suddent he was surrounded by 10 students. "*Che* a trap" he said angrily.


I need to get to that man. He quickly used Ventus Ingredior, killed two of them to his right and went into a sword fight with the third. Not good he thought. I can be overran. He noticed though they they just watched him fight the one man. What is going on? When he was trying to figure everything out, a telepathic message was sent to him, from Cyr saying "Fallback!". "What?!?" he said out loud. "What is he thinking?! I could not listen.... but then Id be even more overran and that outcome wouldnt be good." He pushed the man's sword back, summoned some wind around him to push everyone slightly back and used Ventus Ingredior to get out of the room. He ran down the hall for accouple feet, stopped, looked at the wall to his left and decided that would be the easiest way out. He grabbed his sword, focused his energy, and threw a wind slash at the wall destroying it. Outside he saw his team, some still fighting, and he started to fly over to them in a rather angry way.

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snowgirl1235

Tara was running from minions, trying to lure them into a trap, when she heard a mental message from Cyr, saying, "Fallback!!"

What? Fallback?!? Why are we retreating? Oh well, orders are orders.. she thought glumly. She stopped abruptly in her tracks, and decided to finish off her followers. She plunged her sword into the ground, and grabbed the blade, making electricity go all the way up her arm, and over her whole body. She kicked one man, knocked him out by giving a hard blow to the chest, sending him flying into the others as they all toppled over like dominoes.

Now to find Cyr and ask him whats with this retreat act.....

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kain222

Cyr grunted - looking at Siberus, his eyes were like daggers. His voice was cold. "We've created enough attention - we can't fight on for longer, and you know as much. And besides, Siberus. Not all of us can heal gashes on the neck." He said in Siberus's direction. Blood still dripping from his fists. "We're going."

Cyr growled as a studen ran towards him, a small shortblade in hand. As he lunged, Cyr mentally picked him up, then tossed him backwards into the wall. Though, it wasn't enough to kill him, and Cyr knew it. He had shed too much blood for today. "He will most likeley send his higher-up lackeys after us. That's why we need to get out of here and out of the range of the lesser minions. I have no dbout that these lackeys will be much more powerfull than these that we're killing now. And I won't let anyone die because of that - we can't all focus on one, powerfull target at once with the chaos around us." Cyr mentally stated to his allies, clenching his fists. More than that - he needed to collect himself, his head was gnawing at itself with the power he was exerting, and his emotions were in conflict with eachother.

He let out a mental scream to the minions around him, carefull as to avoid it reaching into the mind of his allies. Some fell unconscious, others clutched their heads in pain and stumbled about. "Run, Now!"

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Arri

((we forgetting someone? *cough* Niola *cough*))

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Jackarhius

Jack quickly sprinted from the front of the building, slashing anything in his way and over to Tara. He grabbed her hand and dragged her along with him.
"I think I remember you! I've seen you before!" He panted while running. "I think we could be related but I don't know! I keep seeing flashes of you in my mind, I couldn't risk you being in danger any longer, and we have to retreat so come on!" He panted more as he sprinted out of the courtyard protecting Tara as much as he could.

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lokuri

((OOC: Don't worry. I'm used to being left behind. :/ It happens all the time, which is why I usually don't get to interact with everyone (for instance, I wanted to do a dramatic leap at Cyr and yell "STOP!" or other on several occasions, yet I never could make it in time to do so)... ))

Niola plummeted to her knees, unable to keep herself standing. A corpulent, invisible weight pressed harshly against Niola's back and caused her to bend over. Her shaky fingers could hardly keep the growing gravity from crushing her, and finally slipped on the glossy black "floor" below. Groaning from the growing helplessness that was diminishing her strength and making it harder to compete with such an offensive force, Niola could do nothing but lie down and stare mindlessly into the darkness. For awhile, Niola remained mute, the silent note of isolation becoming a comforting blanket around her, and then Niola's eyes sparked with curiosity. Humans were able to be distinguished from the dead under due to one definite factor: temperature. Warmth spoke of life, while coldness revealed that the body of the unfortunate human was now or close to being empty. A feeling of terror filled Niola's motionless soul as she realized the frightening truth: she could no longer feel! The ground...it held no unbalance shift between hot or cold, no percentage of temperature above or below satisfactory--nothing!

"Could I truly be...dead?" Niola tried to recall the last event before she blocked out, but nothing was coming to her. "No, it can't be! I can't truly be...dead. B-besides...this place...feels...familiar. I think I've been here before, but when?"

Niola searched through her memories, yet most of them were latent, too far to bring back from the depth of her mind. Still, she was determined to remember, and kept focusing on finding the solution. A ping of despair stabbed at Niola's heart when she found the answer.

"It's the same...as that day...when I lost everything."

"Heh-heh. I remember. That day, everything became to 'real' for me."

Niola glanced around, knowing she did not imagine it: a voice from some unknown source was speaking her thoughts...her memories...only, the tone was both melodic and ominous. "Who's there? Who are you?"

"I liked how life used to be: surreal and peaceful. Mother released the calm notes that guaranteed eternal salvation from the corrupt world outside its reach, and father warded away that evil with every key his fingers touched. Together, they protected their beloved child, sealing the darkness deep within. Who would have guessed that by letting her sing, that concealed darkness would awaken under the influence of a being who tried to enter the tainted world before her. An outsider, exiled from the world since birth, tried to enter a world that did not belong to her--"

"This is no time for jokes! Let me go! I have to save my friends!"

"Hahahahahah! Your friends? My friends? There never WERE any friends. Your world...my world...ceased with that forsaken village!"

"LIES!"

"Although, that would is no paradise. If you refuse to listen to reason, just look at what became of Cyr."
***"Cyr?"***

Niola whirled her head around, blinking and shocked at what she saw. Slain lieges of the mysterious mastermind were sprawled upon the ground, heavily wounded and lifeless. The number of deaths had grown to a visible carpet around the courtyard, some even missing limbs. Shocked, Niola glanced towards her allies, who appeared more demonic than ever. Still, she knew time had run out for spacing out, for they were headed towards the exit. Taking a deep breathe, Niola made one final effort to carry the corpses into secluded spots where the earth sprouted the most life. Then, she unchained her connection to the spiraling tornadoes, allowing the wind to even out into the air. Afraid of what she would find, Niola cautiously glided towards the others and began sprinting after them. Along the way, Niola's eyes absorbed the blood seeping into Cyr's clothing and clinging to his skin. Although his berserk state had subsided, Cyr had the appearance of the suspect involved in a bloody massacre that occurred all around him. The sight made Niola nauseous, yet she knew she could not leave things as it were. Niola did not want to lose Cyr, so she delivered her opinion of his condition in a low whisper before racing towards everyone else:

"Don't be captured by the 'demon' within you. It's alright to live with it, or even fight it, but never succumb to it."

((OOC: Sorry it took so long. I wrote a post, but it got deleted do to the fabulous log-in system. Luckily, I not only did not give up and throw a [major] tantrum, but I was able to edit my post from before thanks to its disappearance. ))

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Arri

"Fall back!" echoed a voice in Nel's mind, which by now she learned was Cyr's, "Falling back? we're done already?" she said to herself as she continued to run towards everyone. She could see that Niola was exhausted, and that Cyr had a couple of wounds, but she knew that she could help them once they got to safety; the slash wound on her arm would have to wait as well. Thankfully, the enchanted fire helped stop the bleeding a little, enough for her to get to safety before properly addressing it, but she still had to be careful not to move it around too much.

"Are you guys alright? Once we get to a safe place, I can heal everyone, so just hang on, okay?" Nel said as she approached Niola, Cyr, and the others. Her mind was racing, "Oh god...I actually killed someone! I didn't want that to happen, but he left me no choice! But still...I don't want to take another life ever again..." All she could think of while she retreated with the others was the final moments of her battle with a fire user; Her dagger sinking into his back, touching his heart, and freezing it, then him just falling over lifeless. "I really...really need to rest when we can..."

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DeathByPumpkins

"Cyr! Just wait a minute! I have a good plan! You could use your powers to make some sort of mind trap where they are dilusional and I could cure them of there chips. That would take some time though..." Siberius said as Cyr ran away with the others.

((Short post, but what ever. Could somebody tell me what thingie on the post edit you click for one of those end quote thingies? For example, Bloinx's scattered dream is a far off memory thing.))

lokuri

((OOC: Pumpkin, what is that?! D: C'mon, you got to at least have five sentences (a small paragraph or so) that are not a part of dialogue. In order to find more to write about, try talking about how the dead bodies look, or how Cyr appears in Siberius's eyes, or even the actions Siberius uses as he catches up to Cyr. .-. No excuses for such a small post... ))

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