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Shadowsworn's Sandwich
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Pulling out his sword from his back, Dzi used Ventus Ingredior in order to try to finish the fight quickly. He already wasted enough time talking to this guy, and needed to get out before the place explodes. Popping up behind him, Dzi quickly tried to slash him but the man disappeared. He looked down and saw that the ground began to shake... "It can't be... an earth user?!" As soon as he said that, pointy pillars started to erupt from the ground and started to scrape different parts of his body as he quickly began to move. He started running really fast, the pillars continuously popping up and trying to pierce him. He must be hiding Dzi thought to himself. I must find him fast.
Dzi continued to dodge the spikes, but couldnt find Kacer's location. Wait a second... he has to be breathing Dzi closed his eyes for a second to concentrate. Where is he, he thought anxiously. Then he got a hold of Kacer's breathing. "UNDERGROUND!" he yelled, and slashed his sword right beneath him causing an explosion. This revealed, on the other side, a small cave that Kacer must have created before the fight. He must of anticipated someone was coming and would use this place to use his earth powers. "Shyt" Kacer said in a nervous way. The fight continued on for accouple minutes, with Kacer constantly putting up earth walls and trying to attack back. But finally Dzi outsmarted him. Dzi pretended to be an idiot, and pretended to attack one of the walls head on. Right at that moment, he used Ventus Ingredior and and slashed Kacer. Kacer fell to the ground, his head facing the dirt. "It is finished" Dzi said as he turned around and saw Nel running to heal him. Walking over to he Dzi said "Hehe, I guess I should of wrote who the letter..."Kacer, who was still alive, interrupted Dzi yelling "If I'm going down, I'm taking you with me!!!" and pulled off an earth binding technique which froze Dzi in his tracks. "Times up" Kacer said smiling. Dzi tried breaking from the hold but couldn't. Then they both looked up into the air and saw a man in a black cloak floating. He held out his hand and a huge fireball emerged. He leaned back and launched it through the air. As this happened time seemed to stop in Dzi's head. He looked over and saw Nel's horror struck face. This is my fault he thought. I shouldnt have told her to come. He looked back up at the frozen fireball which was gonna hit them in seconds. I... cant die here.. As time came back to him he looked over to Nel and said "LIVE!" Right before it hit them, Dzi casted Divum Ventus which surrounded Nel. The fireball then hit the ground, causing a huge explosion. (Hey Arri, pretend the wind shield can only hold the force off the fireball for a second or two and then breaks, if thats ok. Oh and pretend I have gone missing. If you wanna change it up abit, I dont mind =). I have a good story after this) |
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Firor's Fury
Join Date: Dec 2007
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Cyr grunted, coughing lightly. Still shocked from the experience. He held his chest, it felt like... HE was the one getting stabbed, the few moments of searing pain reminding him of his own mortality. It was terrifying.
He shook his head, thinking to himself. Get a grip! Gods, man. You're acting like a child. He nodded at Niola, helping her up. A warm smile spread across his lips. He casted an eye to the academy, and blinked. Hearing the sounds of battle coming from it. He cursed loudly. "Shit! They wen't back, didn't they?!" He asked, to no-one in particular. "Niola, c'mon!" He began to sprint towards the academy. Blinking as a shard of ice landed infront of him. He looked upwards and blinked, there stood a young boy. He couldn't of been more than 11, but his eyes were white. Cold, malicous intent flaring within them. His silver hair was drawn upwards in a spiked fashion, and he radiated no emotion atall. The air around him even seemed colder. Cyr's eyes scanned to his neck. There was no lump. "Tryin' ta' getsta' ya friends, huh?" He asked teasingly. His voice seemed playfull, yet deadly. They sliced into Cyr like daggers, venom dripping from his words. "I'ma 'fraid tha' big boss won't let that 'appen, so you betta' just give up!" Cyr blinked in disbelif. He seemed powerfull, yes - but was he being trueley threataned by a child? Still, somthing seemed odd about him... Cyr approached with caution. Staring into those silver eyes. A killer's grin was spread across the child's face. "Let us past." Cyr demanded, his eyes starting to boil up with rage. "Hmmmm...." The boy taunted, mock-thinking. "Letme think... Nope!" The child chuckled, walking playfully towards Cyr. His eyes began to grow with malicous intent, his voice darkening. "Now, i'll take pleasure in removing ya' heads from ya' necks!" Cyr grunted, avoiding a swipe. His head allmost severed by icey talons that came from the boy's hand. Distracted by Niola's presence - praying to god that she wouldn't get wounded. The boy allmost giggled, poking a curious head over Cyr's shoulder and grinning at the gril. "Oooh, who's this - ya girlfriend?" The boy tauntingly asked. Cyr blinked, stammering and blushing furiously. "S-She's not my girlfreind!" He said, fuming before shoving the boy away with a forcefull telepathic blast. His voice suddenly grew angry, it was dark - yet not evil. Full of rage, however - it was protective, allmost fatherly. "You lay one hand on her, and I will not hesitate to kill you." The boy mereley chuckled, ice beginning to form around his hands, he quickly threw a shard at Niola, which Cyr managed to block. Grunting as it thudded into his arm, blood flowing from it. He looked up, growling allmost as his eyes began to turn red... "You'll regret that..." He growled. |
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Norrin Radd's Nerd Rage
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((OOC: I guess my school is the only one still doing finals, eh? I also have to run off to my aunt's B-day party, despite the fact that I have finals tomorrow. Man, I wish I could do more than stand by all the time. D: ))
The answer Niola received was completely different from what she expected. From the look in his eyes earlier, when she had awoken, Cyr seemed calm and filled with relief for Niola's safety. However, that emotion that was recently present in his eyes were filled with regret. His voice also held a bitter, solemn tone to it, like he had just lost a best friend -- the best friend he could ever place his trust and sorrow in -- and they just past away just before his eyes. Such a tragic loss would drawn anyone in true sadness, yet there was more to his hidden emotions. "Is that...loathing?" Niola could not read the swarming feeling locked within his dark blue eyes as he helped her up, but she could register the slight trembling in his hands. That's when she noticed the sticky, crimson substance clinging to his scarred hands. There was no mistake about it... "Blood?" As soon as the word registered in her head, Cyr's eyes grew wide and distant. It seemed he was going through rapid visions that dilated his eyes with each passing scenerio, yet they were not pleasant; in fact, they were downright terrifying. His body froze like stone and for a moment, Niola could sense the vile darkness circling around Cyr. Then, he returned to normal and cursed into the night sky. "Westward? But that's--" Her words were cut off as Cyr sprinted away into the distance. ****** Niola felt like her heart was about to burst from her chest and explode into tiny pieces before her eyes as she tried to keep up with Cyr. A new motivation had awaken in him, and he used it to power his legs towards his destination. The speed of his feet rising and pounding into the ground was so intense that Niola could not think correctly. It took her a few minutes to realize that she could simply fly after Cyr, yet by the time she remembered this, it was too late. Niola collided into Cyr, her mind too clogged with thoughts to notice him right in front of her. Peering over his shoulder, Niola managed to spot a the outline of a small child. By the sound of the kid's voice, Niola figured he was a boy, though his voice was both chilling and amused at the same time. "Who do you think you are, pipsqueak?" Niola scowled, keeping her voice at an unnoticeable range. "What can you possibly--" Suddenly, the boy lunged forward, attempting to disconnect Cyr's head from his throat. Trying to figure where the sharp, wintery fingers were coming from, Niola found out it was an ice version of Siberius's mutated hand. This connection was discarded by the boy's next comment. Infuriated, Niola merely huffed and folded her arms. It felt annoying to be compared with a "dansel in distress". What's more, he teased Cyr about their relationship, as though she were some quiet lover. "If this little weasel won't shut his trap, I swear I'll--" Niola paused, her eyes now focused back on Cyr. There was an aura of immense detest for the boy, yet there was also the presence of her father in him. For some reason, it made her feel both uneasy and grateful, but most importantly, it made her feel...loved. She had taken everyone around her for granted, and here was Cyr, trying to protect her with all his heart. It was like a rope being tied around her waist and trying to drag her away from the separate dimension she felt herself being trapped in. Just as quickly as it began tugging, though, Niola felt like it snapped and the connection to the other person fell back into his own reality. "Cyr, what are you doing?" Niola cried, a thick blanket of wind dispersing as soon as she noticed his bleeding arm. "You...you don't have to worry THAT much..." ((OOC: FIIINIIIIIISHEEED!!! ))
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Nel had just reached Dzi when all of a sudden the student she thought was dead froze him in place. "Time's up." she heard the earth-user say as she glanced up and spotted a cloaked figure floating in the air, who then shot out a huge fireball directly at them. No! There's no way I can stop something that big! My magic isn't strong enough! Nel watched as the fireball drew closer, her eyes wide with horror. No...It can't end like this... she thought to herself as she shut her eyes tight and braced herself for the impact, not like it would save her. "Live!"" she heard a voice call out, and recognized it as Dzi's. As she turned around to face him she was engulfed in his wind shield. Is he stupid?! He'll be killed! "NO!!!" Nel yelled out as she could feel the fireball hit against the shield, and then she was thrown to the ground by the resulting after-blast. ------------------------ When she came to, she instantly looked around in every direction, hoping to find Dzi intact. "Where are you..." she muttered as she scanned the ruined surroundings. Suddenly, a grim thought came to mind, and was reflected in her face: No...Is he...Dead? Did he die protecting me?!. Out of anger, Nel conjured up two small ice shards in her left hand and threw them as hard as she could up toward where she saw the cloaked figure, but there was nobody there. She was alone. Again.
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"Crap, I gotta find Jack, before this gets out of hand..." Tara said to herself.
She looked around, then walked sullenly towards him, wondering how he had been lost to her all the years of childhood, with no memory of him being taken away. She tapped him on the shoulder because his back was facing her, and once he turned around, she said, "Jack, I still don't know how you were taken away, but I think my memory was erased of... any trace of you in it. But I think I could maybe do a memory sweep of your mind, and search for lost memories. You would just have to stay still, but would that be okay?" she smiled, hoping it would reassure him.
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Sun? What Sun?
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Jack turned and smiled, and nodded. "It's fine, just lemme' sit down, I'm not sure if I wanna' fall over while you're doing this." He chuckled before sitting on a log and relaxing. "Okay, mind sweep away, ready when you are." He smiled to her, waiting for her to do what she needed.
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Shadowsworn's Sandwich
Join Date: Sep 2006
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"Im surprised he survived that" said the man in the black hood leaning on the wall. Another man walked through the doorway and stood over the body. "What a failure... you can't even kill a kid. And on top of that, your subordinate died" "What did you say!" exclaimed the black hooded man who leaped off the door and grabbed the other man by the collar. "Ladies...ladies, calm yourselves." said a women as she walked through the same door. "Anyway, number 1 wants you to hand the boy over to that crazy bastard Enpol. Supposedly he has a new chip he wants to experiment on" The black hooded man grabbed the boy's collar and started to drag him across the floor and down the hallway.
"Where...where am I?" Dzi said as he looked around the room, his body facing downwards on a table and also strapped down. "Aww I am glad your awake." exclaimed the man dressed in a white lab coat. "You get to test out chip that I made. I got rid of that dreaded rage mode those previous chips had, which half the time made it hard for the person to listen to orders. Instead this one will allow you to follow our command, while also bringing out the full evil power in you." The scientist went over to the table and grabbed the chip off the of the counter. "Now stay still... this won't hurt one bit" Dzi yelled and tried to summon some wind to free him. "Its no use, no elements will break those straps." Placing the chip on the back of Dzi's neck, the chip started to dig itself in, as if it had legs attached onto it. As this happened, his past started to flash back to him, and everything went black.... (If you dont want the story to go this way, I can change it. Hope I'm not doing too much. Also hope this is alright Bloinx, and I didnt do anything wrong, or against the story. I kinda forgot what the main bad guy's name is. I couldn't find the post.)
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Detective Kirby
Join Date: May 2009
Location: Behind you
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((Guess who's back back back... back again........Can't think of a post right now, just thought i'd let you guys know. And that story plot is fine.))
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Firor's Fury
Join Date: Dec 2007
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Cyr growled at the boy once more. The rage beggining to build up inside him as pain seared through his arm. He swung at the child, his fist enveloped in blue, telepathic energy. The fist connected with the boy's chest, who - in turn, was hurled back a few yards, flumping to the floor as he got up.
The boy looked at Cyr for a moment, before he just began to laugh insaneley, his voice echoing throughout the ruins of the academy. "Heheaha.. Ehahehah... Hahahaha.... Ahah... Ahah! AHAHEAHAH! AHAHAHAHAH! HAHAHAAEHAEHAHAEAHHHHH!" (( I suck at writing laughing. )) Cyr grunted, propelling himself forward with telepathic energy, seeming like a lion pouncing on his pray as his fist connected with a shield of ice formed infront of him. He winched with pain, pulling the fist away. He concentrated, and the ice shattered before him. The boy was leaning against the wall casually. Giggling. Cyr closed his eyes once more, then opened them. They were fully red. His body consimed by rage as his trenchcoat flew behind him. However, it seemed more... controled than last time, less power was radiating from him. Cyr moved his hand infront of him, and tossed the boy up into the air suddenly. He landed behind Cyr with a thud. The child got up, and just started to laugh again. "Shut up, boy." Cyr growled at him, he peered up and down his frame - no bruises? The force placed against him was enough to break bones - yet the child seemed unscathed. Cyr felt his arm begin to go numb, and cursed. His entire world swayed before him as he looked down to the wound. "W-What is this...?" He murmered, coughing weakly. "P-poision?" He toppled backwards, his entire world blacking out as he slept. |
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