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 Posted: Tue Dec 29, 2009 7:22 pm
((In that post. In fact I made sure that I didn't even attack you. Not to mention there were many things you ignored in my last post, but I let you slide with them anyways. Speaking of power play, there was a series of times where you power played, even one of the mods Tanimeso noticed and was about to tell you something about it, but I told him not to worry about it. Anyways if you really wanted to speak with me, you would have p.m'ed me rather than post here. You did add me after all so the 'whoa whoa' ooc isnt necessary.))
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Posted: Tue Dec 29, 2009 8:48 pm
 Mikel's eyes widened as Geist headed towards the area where the Chieftain was held. "Cheville follow my league, we're in enemy territory but there's still a chance we can do this. Instead of directly attacking the Admiral, he would sprint past the man and leap head first out of the from the empty room and into the shattered window. There was no way he would let this Gear Folk scum run off with his grandfather. Once he landed onto the ground, his leg muscles would tense up and his calves would slightly bulge outward. Immediately he would sprint off behind Geist for the Chieftain. Judging from how the parasite attached to Geist reacted, it was easily seen that Geist could sense things beyond the ordinary human and Mikel would take this into mind before attacking. As he drew in closer he would make an extraordinary leap to avoid alerting him with sound of his feet tapping against the ground. Of course he made sure when he landed that the force was applied towards his shoulders, to prevent any further injury to the chieftain. As he struggled to maintain balance, Mikel would claw his way into the mucus ferociously. His muscles seemed to bulge slightly as he yanked away lumps of mucus claw by claw. Soon he would see the chieftain's face and a small portion of the old man's hand. It wasn't munch, but it was all Mikel needed to at least break the man free from Geist. "You might wanna call those familiars of yours!!" He yelled back at Cheville as he struggled. His feet seemed to be stuck to the mucus that bonded the Chieftain to Geist's back, however it was a risk he was willing to take if it meant freeing his grandfather. "There's now way I'm letting you take him, Gear Folk scum." He snarled. Mikel's hair seemed to stand on end, as well as the appearance of wild sideburns followed by his canines slightly extending.((I'd rather not freeze, let's just continue. I didn't see any power play so you both should continue. Enough complaining about the little things and just continue rping.))
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Posted: Tue Dec 29, 2009 9:10 pm
((I respect them, but you guys better hurry it up. I want to get this thing moving. It's getting pretty good.))
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Posted: Tue Dec 29, 2009 9:13 pm
IPC The only thing that could be seen was darkness for the period of time the chieftain was bound to the parasitic creature on Geist. The only thing he could think about was the safety of Cheville, Mikel, and Terra. He had hoped they were somewhere in the village planning things. Above many of the villagers, he could probably count on Cheville and a select few to affirm how they would respond to Gearbolt's evasion. Then there was a small ray of light. His eyes squinted at the sudden radiance. The next thing he spotted was a hand, one of the exact skin tone as himself. Behind this hand was a face, however it's features were slightly silhouetted because of due to the lights beaming down from above the city. However the small ponytail and the scent was undeniable. "Mikel?" He whispered, a slightly groaning as he took the hand that freed him from Geist's mucus. The old man slightly fell over as his body detached away from Geist's back. Pushing himself up from the ground, he lifted his head to notice that Mikel was struggling to break free from Geist's back. "You should have gone on without me!" He said sternly, however his actions said differently as he wrapped his hands around Mikel's ribs to free the boy from the mucus. With one great heave, he would free the young boy from the grasps of Wrath. Of course Geist would be a hell of a lot disappointed now, but he was sure that he could count on Cheville who probably wasn't far away by now. "Mikel get a move on!" He old man said running now int he opposite direction of where Geist was. It was a smart move considering it give Cheville and her familiars time to react before any Meta Mages showed up. Continuously the Chieftain would wave his hand behind him to signal Mikel to get a move on. "Come on my child, you must hurry if we are to stand a fighting chance!"((given he's in G.E.A.R.B.O.L.T we're just going to leave as they are there, so we're go in there))
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Posted: Tue Dec 29, 2009 10:08 pm
Al had reached the outskirts of G.E.A.R.B.O.L.T and had to put the old girl down. If he didn't they would surely crash. The engines were cutting in and out randomly beyond his control. The nose of the ship crashed into the ground and forcefully caused the ship to land horizontally to the ground. The ship may have came down unevenly and with a thud but at least they weren't on their side or upside down. Sorry old girl. Play time is over. Al unbuckled him self and grabbed his gear and MIT-ED rifle. Al then jumped in front of the Admiral and any one who was opposing the Admiral in an attempt to assist and protect a higher ranking officer.
"Sir?"
[Exit -> G.E.A.R.B.O.L.T ]
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Posted: Thu Dec 31, 2009 12:10 am
 As the Admiral became locked within rock and soft mud, series of holes would be blown from all ends of the molded rock until it completely crumbled away from his body. Reloading the pistol again, he turned towards the doorway where Geist had past him earlier. He couldn't help but notice the doorway that Geist had blown outward behind where Cheville once was, the only thing he could do is shake his head. "Aye soldier!!" He exclaimed before headed off towards the area where Zero was. The kid seemed a bit knocked out from electrical burns, either that or dead. There fore the Admiral slung him over his shoulder and came back where Alrick would began guarding him. "You did fine soldier. Our job is to make sure Geist and the Chieftain get to the Institute at all costs. Let's move out." He said heading towards the same window where Geist had leaped. Of course it wasn't the great of an altitude when Geist had jumped earlier so it was perfectly safe. Besides if anything the woman's seishou wasn't so great to cover every bit of the ship with a void. An energy like this would mean keeping the void moving with ship, along with controlling familiars simultaneously and a transformation going on as well. So there were many kinks in this technique, which is probably how Geist managed to exit through the window. The void wouldn't be centered with a moving ship and so the walls of some part of the ship would surface from the edges of the void, the windows happened to be one of them. Making it fully possible. "Let's go soldiers, follow closely!"((Exit-- G.E.A.R.B.O.L.T Dual Gear: Gear Gate))
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Posted: Thu Dec 31, 2009 12:12 am
((Everyone let's go to the gates instead since Low-Gear's a bit crowded))
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Posted: Tue Mar 02, 2010 10:42 pm
Mikel had been running full speed ahead back to Trance. His mind was still set on what had happened back Trance. He wanted to bring his grandfather back but instead he would be forced to return to Trance empty handed. Not only this but it would be a bad start for gaining the recognition he sought for in the Moon Tribe. Keeping his head up, he clenched his fists as he ran through the blue mist of the forest. The mist seemed to thicken greatly as he got near the Minerva tree. From here it would be a swift and straight run to Trance Village. As long as he stayed his distance from the Minerva tree. The last time he got to near it almost cost him an arm and a leg...literally.
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Posted: Wed Mar 03, 2010 1:14 am
Cheville would race behind Mikel back to Trance wringing her hand around her cloaked Maken, her knuckles turning white. she'd whisper to her self so that her familiars and her would convers to eachother as they'd make theeir way carefully back to Trance.
" Yaga you're an old witch...do you think I could of done more if I tried harder from the beginning?" Yaga wouldn't look down at cheville as her face would give a slight scowl as she'd go over the question in her head. what could she tell the young Cheville. So she'd scoff as she'd laugh aloud at her master.
"Cheville, you can not win every battle. you'll fail, but just call it luck that your strong or capable of having the luck of having enemies who take you so lightly as to let you get away. you gave it what you had, when you thought it best, and that's all you can ever ask for. don't look to the past Cheville, or the future will only blur in your vision. hmm. Even little Ludwiga there knows this, and it is the best advice I can give you right now on this matter. As for anything else. Well you'll have to use that brain of yours i can't give you every answer."
Ludwiga would nestle close to Cheville as she'd smile at yaga's words. She'd regain her focus on what she'd have to focus on, Trance. So loosening her grip Cheville would return home. not broken, and fairly ready to go for more.
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