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Post by Mathus on Dec 22, 2008 14:51:39 GMT 8
Sol charged in at the turtle, holding his left arm over his shoulder and right hand behind his back, sword held in reverse grip. He attacked the turtle's eye, blinding it and leaving a scar, 3 diagonally left and 1 diagonally right.
Sol immediately jumps back to avoid the next attack.
45(claw) + 15(sword) + 10(disable) = 70
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Post by Shirafune on Dec 22, 2008 14:52:01 GMT 8
"Sierra! Kyouko!"
Tsubasa barely managed to keep Kyouko from hitting the ground. The situation wasn't going to get any better with her mana pool.
"Sierra, you tend to her."
Seems like hitting the eye boosts your damage a tad bit...
Tsubasa fired a concentrated wave of air, along with sand back into the turtle's eye while maintaining her distance.
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Post by NPC Controller on Dec 22, 2008 14:57:54 GMT 8
Turtle Duracell
Okay, this wasn't funny anymore.
Partially blinded and aching all over...why couldn't this group just attack his shell like everyone else?!
In one valiant effort he flipped himself over and stomped as hard as he could onto the ground.
The shockwave shattered all the pillars in the station and the sand threatened to down the surrounding buildings.
He grimaced through his pain.
No way they would survive that.
HP 110 MP 0
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Post by Shirafune on Dec 22, 2008 15:08:15 GMT 8
The instance Duracell flipped, Tsubasa grabbed Sol and flung him to beside Sierra and Kyouko.
"Flans Paries Aerialis....!!" Tsubasa used the last of her mana to shield them.
And everything for Tsubasa faded to black. The entire right side's wings(black) that she had used to shield herself had all been shredded. A monotone, irregular sound rang out and there was the impression that someone drank deeply at it. Tsubasa was dyed in deep crimson shades.
But she was still hovering in the air; rather, dangled limp like she was hung by a rope. New monochromatic wings gnawed at the shredded remains of the original wings. There was the sound of savouring. She licked most of her hand clean to reveal longer nails that were more like claws.
There wasn't the chain on her right feet anymore.
Her marble eye was tainted black.
Flying straight at Duracell Tsubasa punched the turtle with a fistful of rotating air, propelling and spinning the turtle.
"Saggita magica aer capture," Strands of magic thread came out of nowhere and trapped Duracell mid air. "Jovis... Tempesta... Fulgriens..."
Tsubasa blasted a hole through the turtle and its shell.
"Evocatio valcyriarum!" Materialising an abyssal valkyrie, Tsubasa takes its lance and smashes it into the turtle's forehead.
24 (whack) + 70(Jovis Tempesta fulgriens) + 30(lance.)
Flying all around and juggling the turtle while maintaining a malicious grin of almost - almost sadistic laughter.
"You know, I've heard that turtle meat's a delicacy. And I'm still thirsty."
Then again, Tsubasa was lucid. She had to maintain 'not killing anyone'
"Let's move on then, shall we?"
Hp 20/Mp 15
(Biodata updates will come soon)
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Post by NPC Controller on Dec 22, 2008 19:37:08 GMT 8
"No trains running now." A shadow remarked from a mysteriously undestroyed pillar, standing like a beacon in a scene of carnage.
"Not good move there, destroying the train station and getting involved in an unauthorized fight." The shadow emerged into the light to reveal a young schoolboy, barely above eighteen.
"But I will have you know that what you are holding isn't Etherlite, it's concentrated Ether, the raw material for manufacturing Etherlite. The real thing, I will make sure you never find."
The light reflected off his dark blue uniform, gleamed from the small pocketknife in his hand.
"I will kill you now."
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Post by Mathus on Dec 22, 2008 19:51:01 GMT 8
"Not so fast"
Sol jumps in and parry the pocketknife.
"Who are you anyways? And what do you know about etherlite?"
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Post by Shirafune on Dec 22, 2008 19:53:25 GMT 8
Not good. When we're all battered up and such. An older school boy with a pocket knife. (No shiki tohnos here right?) So we'll have to simply make a run for it. But no school boy in the right mind with just pocket knifes will say "kill you" to people who just pwned the 99th knight (who was handicapped AI). At least we should be able to stall him.
[30hp/25mp]
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Post by NPC Controller on Dec 22, 2008 19:54:43 GMT 8
Schoolboy with Pocketknife
"Oh, I don't need to tell you who I am." The boy smiled a sadistic smile.
"As for Etherlite, well, I don't need to tell you that either."
In an instant, he was behind the half-demon.
"Die."
[Sol, take off 400 HP. KO]
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Post by NPC Controller on Dec 22, 2008 19:59:00 GMT 8
Schoolboy
0.2 seconds.
Knife through Tsubasa's abdomen.
-400HP. KO.
0.4 seconds.
Elbow in Kyouko's chest.
-300HP. KO.
0.6 seconds.
Knife in Sierra's back.
-500HP. KO.
0.7 seconds.
Knife in Moridin's chest.
-600HP. KO.
The schoolboy pocketed his knife and walked off into the night.
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Post by Carillus on Dec 22, 2008 20:04:23 GMT 8
Kamin returned from her tour of the city, having previously mysteriously gotten lost.
What greeted her was carnage.
"Shit...!"
Besides a rather oversized turtle shell that reminded her of something, her party was there, completely lifeless on the ground.
Crap... healer...
Kamin ran off to get a medic.
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Post by theburntone on Dec 22, 2008 20:39:14 GMT 8
The instant Constantine got off the train, he knew something was wrong. His goggles picked up traces of blood and thermal energy, and an unidentified energy that lingered around. It didn't look like any energy which he had seen.
The blood, however, seemed to lead out of the station. He followed the trail, intent on seeing where exactly it went, and to see if there was anyone there worth picking a fight with. He felt SO bored.
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Post by schrodinger on Dec 22, 2008 21:22:24 GMT 8
Stepping out of the train, Venser could tell that something big had happened. When one steps out of a train, one expects to see a train station, not wreckage and rubble. Luckily, the rails hadn't been damaged, or he suspected there would be even more "repairs" underway shortly.
He had to find out what had happened to the station, and more importantly, what had happened to the others.
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Post by randName() on Dec 24, 2008 21:09:06 GMT 8
fixedName stepped out of the train.
Apparently I got Disconnected somehow. Must investigate
And what am I doing here anyway...
He exited the station.
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Post by Shirafune on Dec 28, 2008 19:50:56 GMT 8
And so I'm here faster than everyone else. I think Sol got lost again, somehow.
Tsubasa put her palm to her face.
I should have brought him here; the etherlite's with him too.
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Post by Mathus on Dec 28, 2008 19:59:20 GMT 8
Sol, after taking 3 wrong turns, finally made it to the station.
'Ah geez, so much for thinking I could remember the way..'
He went to buy the tickets, hand two over to Tsubasa and then board the train back to the port.
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Post by schrodinger on Dec 28, 2008 20:24:10 GMT 8
That's remarkably fast.
Reflecting upon how quickly the station had been repaired, Venser bought a ticket, and waited on the platform, hoping that nothing else would go wrong on the trip back.
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Post by Carillus on Dec 28, 2008 20:29:46 GMT 8
Kamin flew in and landed.
"Ah, hi, Tsubasa. Wasn't Sol following you? And where's Kyouko?"
Well, it's not really an issue.
Kamin went up to the counter, bought a ticket to the Port and boarded the train.
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Post by Shirafune on Dec 28, 2008 20:36:28 GMT 8
Ok, I guess I'll board first. Two people passed me and took no tickets. I'll take this one and leave th other on the floor. Hopefully they can stumble over it.
Tsubasa boarded the train.
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Post by boingboom on Dec 28, 2008 20:36:45 GMT 8
Kyouko cast a last look at the outstretched Nasul City.
It wouldn't be long before they would come here again.
She disappeared into the inner carriages of the train.
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Post by schrodinger on Dec 28, 2008 21:25:28 GMT 8
Ah, it's arrived. Boarding the train, Venser sat down, placing the box of Etherlite on his lap. A great deal had happened in the past 24 hours, and he suddenly felt fatigued, weighed down by the eventful day. His eyelids began to close as he gazed out the window, as sleep asserted its silky hold on the mind. He only hoped nobody would try to take the Etherlite from him as he slept.
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Post by theburntone on Dec 28, 2008 23:51:49 GMT 8
Constantine purchased a ticket and got on. it wasn't long before the voices started talking again.
"Finally, we're going."
Constantine was puzzled. "Couldn't you all get out of Nasul City by yourselves? I mean, you're ghosts, right?"
"More fun this way. Besides, we can't just get on trains. I mean, we'd scare the hell out of anyone on board. Damn inconvenient."
"I never knew you all were this considerate."
"We try. If too many people are scared at once, it'll lose its effect anyway."
"You have a point."
The rest of the journey continued in silence.
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Post by RaineScarlet on Dec 29, 2008 11:27:52 GMT 8
Sierra followed the rest of the group to the train station. She didn't get much of a chance to converse because she was exhausted. Her endurance was lacking.
By the time she reached the station, everyone else had gone. Someone had left tickets though, and Sierra obtained one gratefully.
As soon as she found a seat on the train, she collapsed into a deep sleep. Before she was completely out though, she felt the faint whisperings that she had grown used to hearing.
We will meet again, princess...
No longer mocking, but rather, revering.
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Post by Shirafune on Dec 29, 2008 20:41:55 GMT 8
So I'm back here. This time its just me alone though.
Tsubasa got off the train and waited to be guided.
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Post by asparagus on Dec 30, 2008 12:41:38 GMT 8
Moridin finally got to the station, with Finder's help.
Lucky I had it, otherwise I probably would have gotten lost. The others are going to challenge the 90th team apparently. I should be following them.
He bought a ticket and left for New Orlania.
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Post by zeratulx314 on Dec 30, 2008 22:34:17 GMT 8
As the train pulled into the station, Rosietta was getting rather bored on the train. Having seen no butterflies still, she was getting as upset as she was bored. She considered warping out of the train, but then again, who knows what might be waiting outside...
"Yes, sometimes its better to be conventional..."
She frowned as she said this, and waited "patiently?" for the train doors to open and get off. Of course, she knew very well that she was already running out of patience.
Stepping off the train and into the platform, she looked around for something interesting...
"Gah... nothing interesting now. Maybe if I stay here for a while maybe something interesting might happen. "
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