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 Posted: Fri Oct 23, 2009 4:49 pm
The room is a lot bigger then it looks. But the large crowd squished within it makes it seem so small. The room didn't have much light, only enough to see, but walls were plain white. The furniture that was once inside was now pushed off to the walls so more people can fit. The only piece of furniture that stood in place was a table in the middle. On top of this table was a tall, menacing-looking man with pitch-black skin, three horns and a devils tail. He was yelling to crowd, and the crowd was taking in every word he was saying: "The time has nearly come for the rise of the Infernal Nation. Soon, we will create a new world in the fiery image of our resurgent leader! Our society has lived in the shadows for a thousand years, biding our time for our day of glory. That time has come, and soon our Infernal Nation will rule Gaia according to the demonic ways of the Sentinel! Join us the Infernal Nation, or be crushed by our vast amount of power!" "Power? All talk and no show" yelled a person unknown. "You want to see power?" The man asked. He raised is hands to the sky and brought them down. A large blob of black liquid was ripped from the shadows from the ceiling. With many hand motions from the man on the table the liquid was formed into a devilish logo:  The man on the table pushed the emblem toward the person foolish enough to speak against him. It turned into needles, and the person laid dead on the floor, people crowding around him. Welcome to S.I.N.'s room.
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Posted: Fri Oct 23, 2009 4:52 pm
((I'm ok posting right?))
Finoewae crept silently into the large, intimidating hall. She shivered a little, but tried to bravely approach the devilish looking man at the table.
"...Sir? Sir...I have a question..."
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Posted: Fri Oct 23, 2009 4:59 pm
"I'd like to answer more questions, but I have important things to attend to. talk amongst yourselves, I'll be back shortly."
And he disappeared
[GTG SORRY! xd ]
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Posted: Fri Oct 23, 2009 5:02 pm
Finoewae barely had time to react, and the man was gone.
She sighed and suddenly felt very unsafe, as the crowd seemed to grow impatient for something.
"...Azrael..."
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Posted: Fri Oct 23, 2009 5:07 pm
Collen walked in slowly looking around "Big and spacey. Weird. She thought.
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Posted: Fri Oct 23, 2009 5:09 pm
Honaili Chan Collen walked in slowly looking around "Big and spacey. Weird. She thought.
Finoewae turned and noticed someone that didn't scare her immediately.
"Oh, hello. I'm Fin. Are you a member of S.I.N.? I'm just...looking for someone."
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Posted: Fri Oct 23, 2009 5:10 pm
"Boo!" She prances onto the scene, and waves her Pumpkin Staff at where S.I.N's 'preacher' had disappeared from.
"Why, if I am the fool I say I am, then he is seven times the fool, for puffing himself up with bluster and fleeing at the first sign of a question! This is how the forces of S.I.N work, then? Big words and simple illusions! What cowardice!"
She looks down at her staff and addresses it.
"Isn't that right, Jack?"
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Posted: Fri Oct 23, 2009 5:20 pm
She turned to the strange but confident woman who had shunned the S.I.N. organization. It was hard to tell who would be friendly, as everyone seemed tense about the upcoming war.
"Excuse me," Finoewae started shyly, "do you know Azrael?"
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Posted: Fri Oct 23, 2009 5:26 pm
She walked in holding her pumpkin she just carved in the room before. She looked around and was confused.
"Um...where am I?"
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Posted: Fri Oct 23, 2009 5:27 pm
Finoewae She turned to the strange but confident woman who had shunned the S.I.N. organization. It was hard to tell who would be friendly, as everyone seemed tense about the upcoming war.
"Excuse me," Finoewae started shyly, "do you know Azrael?" "Afraid not, my dear." She shook her head ruefully. "I am but a humble jester in the service of our good lord of this season, King Jack." She looked disdainfully at the still-awed crowd. "His power come the end of this month will be so far in excess of both B.O.O and S.I.N that they should be as newly-born lambs to the mightiest ram of the flock." She seemed to ponder something a moment. "I do recall having heard of that name before, though."
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Posted: Fri Oct 23, 2009 5:33 pm
Lady Gyrfalcon "Afraid not, my dear." She shook her head ruefully. "I am but a humble jester in the service of our good lord of this season, King Jack." She looked disdainfully at the still-awed crowd. "His power come the end of this month will be so far in excess of both B.O.O and S.I.N that they should be as newly-born lambs to the mightiest ram of the flock." She seemed to ponder something a moment. "I do recall having heard of that name before, though."
She nodded, trying to take the new information with a grain of salt.
"Oh...so Jack is....the real leader then? I wonder why Gaia is fighting, when Jack has clearly claimed the season?" Her voice was a bit shaky, as she obviously didn't know the full history of Halloween.
"I haven't joined B.O.O. or S.I.N....but I haven't joined King Jack either. I don't know anything about him..."
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Posted: Fri Oct 23, 2009 5:34 pm
SIN WILL RULLLLE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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Posted: Fri Oct 23, 2009 5:38 pm
Coma was already in the crowd, but once the figure left, she drifted over to one of the tables that had been pushed up against the wall. She watched the few people who were trying to mingle. She had already heard the teachings of S.I.N. and enjoyed them very much. So now would be the best time to watch things unfold.
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Posted: Fri Oct 23, 2009 5:41 pm
Finoewae started to head back toward the front door, her eyes lowered to a letter she held in her cold hands.
Maybe next time.
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Posted: Fri Oct 23, 2009 5:53 pm
Finoewae Lady Gyrfalcon "Afraid not, my dear." She shook her head ruefully. "I am but a humble jester in the service of our good lord of this season, King Jack." She looked disdainfully at the still-awed crowd. "His power come the end of this month will be so far in excess of both B.O.O and S.I.N that they should be as newly-born lambs to the mightiest ram of the flock." She seemed to ponder something a moment. "I do recall having heard of that name before, though."
She nodded, trying to take the new information with a grain of salt.
"Oh...so Jack is....the real leader then? I wonder why Gaia is fighting, when Jack has clearly claimed the season?" Her voice was a bit shaky, as she obviously didn't know the full history of Halloween.
"I haven't joined B.O.O. or S.I.N....but I haven't joined King Jack either. I don't know anything about him...""Ah, 'tis so, 'tis so." She smiled, clearly amused. "I see you are reserving your judgement on the matter for now. Much more intelligent of a path to take than blindly following either of these upstart powers whose true goals are still unclear." "Hallowe'en has been under King Jack's control since time immemorable. 'Tis he who called up these two enemies, and 'tis him who will banish them again. He wants to ensure some excitement, you see. It would never do to have a dreary Samhain! He is the King of tricksters, and naturally has the loyalty of all true Fools. On my part, I consider it part and parcel of my role to call out folly where e'er I see it." She took a small canteen of liquid and offered to the other lady. "You look quite shaken, have some. It is pumpkin punch, completely harmless, and should help steady your nerves." She shrugged slightly. "Choose who you will when you have your mind decided. All should be restored after the upcoming chaos ends. And now I must be going." With that, she nodded and sauntered off at an easy pace.
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