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 Posted: Fri Mar 17, 2006 9:36 pm
Cyril continued his walked until he finally got to the center of the town square. When he got there he saw a large fountain, one in which he saw coins laying at the bottom of the water. Cyril was obviously familiar with the tradition of throwing money into a fountain for good luck and making wishes. He smiked for a moment as he studied the structure in front of him. He jumped into the air and fired a large tri-beam attack directly overtop the fountain leveling it to nothing more than a small crater in the ground. "Pathetic wishes and hopes. Not in these times. There will be no good fortune for Him or his people while I am alive!" He said as he landed looking at his work. Cyril took his fingernail and sliced the flesh on his hand. He wrote on a nearby wall a messege to the people of Aron, and especially nightblade and his troops, scrawled in his own blood. "Come out, come out...Wherever you are."
And once again Cyril smiked at his work and teleported out without another word.
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Posted: Sat Mar 18, 2006 9:13 am
The fountain itself was the only thing that went undestroyed. There was some sort of shield protecting it. Lina grumbles to herself as her left hand emits a blue-ish glow. Intstantly, she begins firing beams at the debrit. Slowly the buildings begin to repair themselves as a look of satisfaction grazes Lina's expression. But it fades into dismay as she turns and leaves town square.
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Posted: Sat Mar 18, 2006 1:03 pm
onyx teleported in with her mission in mind. She raised her hand and all the magic that was around the fountain was stripped away as it blew to pieces. Nothing could have prevented it's distruction. She noticed some peasants eyeing her so with a flick of her wrist they were dead.
"MAster Cyril i'm done."
onyx teleported away
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Posted: Sat Mar 18, 2006 2:00 pm
its sad, i wanted to be the one to destory it
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Posted: Sat Mar 18, 2006 2:05 pm
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Posted: Sat Mar 18, 2006 2:07 pm
but anyway...does anyone have a pair of shoes i could borrow or a light?
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Posted: Sat Mar 18, 2006 6:04 pm
Once again, the fountain was completely unharmed. Lina was getting slightly irritated with the other's sudden facination with it. She scoffs from her seat on a nearby bench. "It'll not go down so easily, my friends," she grumbles stolidly.
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Posted: Sat Mar 18, 2006 6:21 pm
Yamiko walked in the place, wearing a black cloak over her body, the hood hiding her ears as she tried to keep her crimson eyes out of sight. "Hm... where is she...?"
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Fashionable Businesswoman
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Posted: Sun Mar 19, 2006 7:19 am
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Posted: Sun Mar 19, 2006 7:21 am
but yet who is this girl hidding from us? and why is the fountain still standing after the powers that be destroyed it...something must be done. this fountain sickens me, i don't know why...maybe a memory from the past...or do i even have one. screw it i can't remember, i'm leaving.
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Posted: Sun Mar 19, 2006 9:42 am
now unleashes his white dragon to bring down this force that protects the fountain. muh ha ha ha, roger always gets his way remember that boys and girls, i'm spoiled...ithink.....ami....s**t.....memory loss is a terrible thing, don't smoke weed kids!
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Posted: Sun Mar 19, 2006 9:44 am
dragon finds a little girl hidding in a corner....roger thinks for a moment...the little girl runs over to the fountain and takes a drink...i command the dragon to maul her to death but it don't work. i c now, this is why...well have your little fountain for now, but when you grow up and leave it will be destoryed because i do get my way in time.
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Posted: Sun Mar 19, 2006 11:48 am
seipehr teleported into the town square and saw cryils message. "i hate him so much the fountain is the symbol of aron the mermaid is that which we hold in our hearts a symbol. this is our home and cryil as befoweled our grounds. i must train harder to defeat him." seipher teleported back to the training grounds to train with frost more and nightblade if he chooses to showup and work with his aprentice.
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Posted: Sun Mar 19, 2006 6:02 pm
Night sat on top of a building near the fountain, Aiming at Roger with a keen eye. "Stupid mortal..." he said, Taking an aim.
His camoflague made him invisible, so his presence was unknown.
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Posted: Sun Mar 19, 2006 6:28 pm
This was a Royal Corp, one of Night's men, still quite deadly. He was not Locked onto the target, Roger Kupfer's head.
"Bang.." he mummbled as the trigger was pulled, the bullet raced towards him with undodgeable speed.
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