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silentdraconis Vice Captain
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 Posted: Mon Jun 19, 2006 5:00 pm
Sunset of Shadows
This is the tale of the Final battle between the Saviors and the Darkness. It's purpose will be determined at a later date. This is a reference and possibly, for a time, RP thread for those involved in the Final Battle.
This thread marks the comencement of the Final Battle. It will be completed ere the Secondary Core, code named Rise, is opened.
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Posted: Sun Jul 30, 2006 8:51 am
jasae seemed anout to fade out for a moment to those who where paying atention but then was just there
ghost kitty climbed back up the hat and continued played
ill bet all ive got left
your going to be paying that rent soon enough ghosty
well see....
jasae finished his plate of cookies and got up looking around to see where the others went
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Posted: Mon Jul 31, 2006 10:58 pm
"uh..." beginner said answering jasaes expression "they went off to fight something or other i think"
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Posted: Tue Aug 01, 2006 7:04 pm
jasae looked glum "they did?....realy?...darn..." he looked downcast and sighed "allright" he said finaly "where the cavlary we should probaly go in after them"
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Posted: Wed Aug 02, 2006 7:41 am
"why shouild i?" beginner asked glaring at the foolish muse
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Posted: Wed Aug 02, 2006 8:17 am
"because..." jasae thought for a minute and ghost kitty looked up from the game of poker him and his four rivals where playing atop jasaes hat and held up a sign
if you do you can kill the penguin
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Posted: Wed Aug 02, 2006 10:41 pm
the penguin stepped back in shock "THATS COLD DOOD!"
beginner clapped her hands and grabbed her wrench "im in!" she then marched out the room with newfound ethusiasm
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Posted: Thu Aug 03, 2006 9:44 pm
jasae ran after her and once they exited the chastle jasae looked around
where could she be?
then jasae smelled the scent of cookie dough in the air
"she still smells of baked goods!"
jasae then lead the way towards the plains where a dark aura was massing
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Posted: Fri Aug 04, 2006 9:41 am
beginner followed after him with wrench in hand "how are we going to stop them?"
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Posted: Fri Aug 04, 2006 9:44 am
jasae smiled "oh im sure i can inspire you to come up with something" they reached the plains where the battle ensued
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silentdraconis Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Aug 04, 2006 11:04 am
For a long moment, violet eyes stared at the princess and Master of Time.
For a long moment, nothing was said, nothing done, as the pain-laden, rage-filled words cut across the small plain, echoing back from the cliff behind them, reflected from the spring that had once been Myria's purest.
For a long moment, as other Saviors arrived, it was almost as though time had frozen once again.
And then the eyes that stared turned black, the smirk appeared, the hand flexed and the arm shook itself of kinks. The black-capped head tilted back, and the laughter rang out, harsh and mocking.
It was not Aren's gaze.
It was not Aren's smirk.
It was not Aren's laughter.
But it had been Aren's hand.
"That's more like it."
It was the Darkness who spoke, undistracted by the last, meager defiance of the Savior Master of Dreams. Undistracted... because it was over?
Two black-booted feet landed lightly on the brittle gray grass, the darkness spreading to taint the very air around the Fallen Savior, their former friend. And what could they do, now, but grant her last selfish wish? Perhaps she had been right, and it was bound to her mortality. Perhaps it thought that they would not strike at someone so dear, no matter how corrupted. Perhaps it was right.
Knight--no longer half-black half striped--shrieked, the hawk's voice tearing at their eardrums as he spread two wings more bloody-crimson than black. The hooked beak was marked as well as his claws. And the pain of loss echoed in that shriek, shredding into triumph slowly.
And the Amulet burned more vividly, so bright it was almost purple at the edges.
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Posted: Fri Aug 04, 2006 11:09 am
ghost kitty cackled with glee as he collected his loot i win! see you later small frys im off to spend my winnings!
and ghost kitty ran off with a bag of loot while the other players wandered off grumbling
jasae saw aren and ran ahead "whats going on?"
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Posted: Sat Aug 05, 2006 2:09 am
beginer caught up with him and kneeled over panting for breath "give me...a car anyday"
the light within her reacted to the dark presence and wings of light apeard from her back
"i dont like this..."
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Posted: Sat Aug 05, 2006 8:29 am
jasae walked closer "aren?"
whats wrong with her eyes
"does this have someting to do with illusion and nightmare?"
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Posted: Sat Aug 05, 2006 3:27 pm
It was not by decision that deVars launched the grisly blade - properly aimed at the princess' heart. The sounds of contorted laughter reached him at his back. Claire, watching at Aren whispered something at deVars' ear, on which he nodded in approval.
The spinning blade moved gracefully on mid-air catching in winds as it hummed to it's target. Not so soon at it's back is the snake, Laevantainn that marched it's way, with it's fangs in it's full reach, racing towards the blade in a vague hope of catching it.
Or not. Maybe the blade will push through and then the snake will strike the open wound with a lush dose of poison.
Unnoticed by the others, the ferret inched his way up to the princess' nape and began to talk, "You should know - that if you want to gain the trust of your Saviors. . . you need to trust them first - and you wouldn't move an inch from where you stand."
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