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Post by Carillus on Feb 19, 2009 21:34:54 GMT 8
"Hey, wait..."
Kamin stopped Yuki.
"... I could fly you there, if you like. But you'll have to do that gravity thing again."
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Post by Shirafune on Feb 19, 2009 23:17:37 GMT 8
New Technia?
Tsubasa bought a ticket and continued observing the group. Rather, following them without their knowledge of her presence.
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Post by theburntone on Feb 20, 2009 23:09:57 GMT 8
Constantine walked into the station. He saw the guy who had been talking to Marisa earlier. He looked weak. He looked tough and his armour looked heavy, but he wouldn't be able to stand up to anyone on his own. Not at the power levels he had compared to those he had seen on others.
Constantine decided that following this guy was the best option, although the guy would most likely need a little help in a fight.
Constantine then saw the ticket prices.
"Great. I don't have any money left. Think..."
A memory surfaced. The times when he was young, flying around his hometown with his airboard. A disk-like object, which was equipped with a repulsive bottom surface and controlled with cords.
Constantine was pretty sure he could make something like that out of the giant chakram on his back. Setting it below his feet, he caused a magnetic field to spring up in the middle of the chakram. His feet were now securely anchored. He raised his hands, and the thing was lifted up. He tilted his hands forward, and the airboard moved forward. He tilted them backward gradually, and it slowed and stopped.
Well, it worked.
"Okay, problem solved. Set macro phrase: Magnet Board."
"Macro phrase accepted."
HP: 200 MP: 300
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Post by schrodinger on Feb 21, 2009 0:35:22 GMT 8
"Please stand behind the yellow line. If you see any suspicious persons or articles, please..."
Venser idly listened to the announcements being made over the PA system as he purchased his tickets. Boarding the train, he glanced at the motley crew milling about the platform as his train began to depart the station.
That warning's really very subjective. There's hardly anybody around who doesn't look suspicious.
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Post by skiboydoggy on Feb 21, 2009 15:48:34 GMT 8
Yuki looked around him as he considered Kamin's offer. On one hand, it was not exactly the way of a gentleman to allow a girl to carry him all the way to New Technia, even if he reduced his weight to nearly zero, but on the other hand, he was sure there was more than one dangerous person around. Mana was also an issue, but that was something that could easily be rested off.
"Well, seems like a good idea. I'll keep this ticket for the return trip then."
Closing his eyes, Yuki squeezed out the last of his magic and cut his weight down to a tiny fraction of what it was. For now, this was the only application that his magic had, but what the heck, it would get better over time.
Adjusting Sierra's (who was still more or less unconscious, or at least unmoving,) position on his right shoulder, Yuki held Kamin's hand with his left in preparation for the flight by Angel Air.
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Post by Shirafune on Feb 21, 2009 17:59:23 GMT 8
So maybe they won't be going by train after all.
Tsubasa readied herself to fly too, just in case.
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Post by Carillus on Feb 21, 2009 19:22:33 GMT 8
"Upsy daisy." Kamin grabbed Yuki with her left hand.
"Dang, I wished I'd asked you to take those gloves off first..."
She spread her wings once more, and lifted herself several feet off the ground.
"Welcome to Angel Air. We hope you enjoy your flight. Refreshments and drinks are not provided, but we pride ourselves on personal service and super quick turnaround times."
She concentrated her mana once more.
"Repulso ou Igles... IGNITIO DUPLE!"
Four light orbs formed this time around her feet. Her wings angled into a swept-back formation at an acute angle of 30 degrees to her back. From far away she might have been mistaken for a F-15, such was the accuracy of her wing shaping ability.
"And here we go!" Kamin sped out of the station at close to 500 km/h, the immense speed killing all her ability to maneuver in the air but very efficient for border crossings.
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Post by Shirafune on Feb 21, 2009 19:40:53 GMT 8
That's a little bit too fast, right?
"Acceleratio."
Tsubasa flew steadily, choosing to maneuver instead.
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Post by theburntone on Feb 21, 2009 21:58:14 GMT 8
Constantine lifted his hands, and the board rose with them. He accelerated at an increasing rate, his velocity increasing exponentially.
"Maximum velocity 300km/h attained."
He suddenly realised he couldn't use his hands for anything else. He couldn't maneuver effectively either.
"Damn."
But then again, with the ability to shoot a hail of needles at anything he could see, who needed hands? And he had a (theoretically) 360-degree field of fire, with needles forming his armour. So he didn't really need mobility for offensive purposes.
He wouldn't be able to use more powerful skills, though. Oh well. Dogfighting was always fun. No missiles, no extras. Just good old guns.
The breeze was blowing through his white hair. His face was feeling the wind chill. He felt good.
For once, he actually smiled due to sincere happiness unrelated to destruction. He, for once, hoped that there wouldn't be an interception. Not until he crossed the border.
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Post by Mathus on Mar 3, 2009 17:12:21 GMT 8
'Hmm..New Technia was it?..Maybe I'll take a side trip first..'
Sol bought a ticket and board the train heading for Erutaretil.
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Post by mockingbird on Jun 25, 2009 21:51:27 GMT 8
"...Where?"
Samara looked at her money.
"...New Technia. Maybe I can find someone else there."
She bought the ticket and got on the train.
"...Dizzy. Haven't been on a train for too long."
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