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Cairoi This isn't about you and your loud mouth, This is about me and my fucking beard.         Since: 08-29-04 From: PA Since last post: 4848 days Last activity: 4471 days |
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| "I get the feeling you might be somewhat stronger than my previous foe. Let's find out!"
Clash extended his hand and suddenly, a system of small white dots appeared before it, about 45 total. He closed his eyes, focusing intently on these mana points. With a flash, the orbs shot out like a shotgun, flying in all directions. There was essentially impossible to dodge them all, but no worry. They do no damage, they simply stick to the object they hit. They themselves are harmless, but Clash can manipulate them to assist him. |
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Cairoi This isn't about you and your loud mouth, This is about me and my fucking beard. Since: 08-29-04 From: PA Since last post: 4848 days Last activity: 4471 days |
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| Clash smiled, cracking his knuckles as the air about him seemed to flow with a haphazard fury.
"Clever work. I'm sure you've done some battling in your time. As a reward, I'll grace you with a true challenge." The winds about Clash grew angrier and faster, and his body began to glow. His pupils grew wider, and his body seemed to flow with increased strength. With a burst of epic light, the transformation was complete. Besides the new, white hair, and somewhat more powerful presence, he seemed unchanged. "Now, the first Dimension Seal has been broken. It has been ages since I chose to do this." Raising his hand once more, a huge ritual marking appeared before his hand, glowing pure crimson. The middle, surrounded by strange markings, began to pulse, and it was an incredibly intimidating sight. Clash's face was calm and collected, but the end seemed close at hand. "I'm giving you time to prepare. Use it well." |
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Cairoi This isn't about you and your loud mouth, This is about me and my fucking beard. Since: 08-29-04 From: PA Since last post: 4848 days Last activity: 4471 days |
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| "Doctor, you can have payment. My old salary was incredibly considerate, but seeing as how I'll never have to pay rent for my apartment again, I have a considerable amount of funds. Besides what I'll need to feed everyone here, you can have the rest." Ken said to the doctor, noting his mercenary-like behavior. He'll hope to make sure he doesn't ask anything life-demanding of the man. Feeling curious, he began to scan the others, gaining first impressions. Alexis, the girl he was most familiar with, seemed to be able to hold her own. Cute, too. The other girl, Bria, was a beautiful but apparently weak girl. But he could feel at that moment the waterbending she was doing. She could certainly be an asset.
The Stone-Feet, Rei and Avendia, could each hold their own. They both seemed able to simply jump into a battle and fare perfectly well. The only one who seemed incapable of battling well was the doctor. He cared not, however, for he owed them all whatever he could. |
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Cairoi This isn't about you and your loud mouth, This is about me and my fucking beard. Since: 08-29-04 From: PA Since last post: 4848 days Last activity: 4471 days |
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| "Then it's settled. Henceforth we shall be a fellowship of fugitives. But at the same time, I believe that if we plan, we may be able to remove the bounty on our heads in the future. But that is not the burning thought on my mind at this moment. First, we will take our leave of the city and make way to my good friend the Jalap Marquis' residence, where we may rest. He is an influential political figure in the Senate, and govenor of the town he resides in. We will be safe there. During our stay there, I will train all of you so you have the ability and knowledge on how to battle Red Eye, as I know that you will all one day face them at one time. If I can prepare you for them for the times I will not be there, then it will be easy on my heart." Ken was glad at that moment, already attempting to plan a way out of the city. He knew that if they could get a hold of an airship, they would be ok, but he expected "Gadget" to have thought of that already. The only secret way he could think of was the waterways, and it seemed the safest course, but instinctively he had a bad feeling concerning that route.
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Cairoi This isn't about you and your loud mouth, This is about me and my fucking beard. Since: 08-29-04 From: PA Since last post: 4848 days Last activity: 4471 days |
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| "Pathetic."
Clash turned around when the darkness encased him, as he is able to see the magical and physical worlds at both times with his Mana Pupi. He smiled as Darynia went to attack, only to find Clash jumping backwards through the strange portal-like entity he had conjured. And after stepping through, he raised his hand, and the portal activated. A mere foot from Darynia's location, a floodgate of energy opened, and a beam of pure energy leapt out at him, encasing the entire seven feet diameter the ritual circle had made. For Darynia, the attack would be hard-pressed to dodge, as Darynia had been in mid-attack, and only a foot away from the middle of the blast. The flow of energy continued for 30 seconds, before the circle faded, and thus the beam. Clash smiled, seeing the carnage his attack had caused. |
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Cairoi This isn't about you and your loud mouth, This is about me and my fucking beard. Since: 08-29-04 From: PA Since last post: 4848 days Last activity: 4471 days |
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| "The reason why he suggests it, ma'am, is that is more than likely the route that they have thought least of. In my mind, there are two possible routes of escape now while the enemy is not fully in control: An airship, or the waterways. If we sneak onto an industrial airship, there is a possibility of escaping, but we'd have no control over what part of the world we'd end up on, let alone the possibility of them guarding Cargo City." (OOC: Cargo City is the large airport fields of this city. It's as big as a normal city.) The waterways will take us right out of the city, and they'd be the hardest for Red Eye to reach. I'm torn between them." Ken looked at everyone with a look that implied he needed assistance. He had an ill omen about both routes, but they were their only choices.
At that moment, high in the sky, Locke of Red Eye cursed his luck. That damn Zeus had gotten a lucky "chaos incident" (an incident where the Instinct Drive cannot avoid damage) and evaded him. Now, he couldn't trace him. The Leader was going to be furious at him, he knew it. He frantically looked out the side door of the helicopter, reading signals with his suspicious eyes. In the midst of frustration, he heard his com link turn on, and he stepped back into the helicopter to hear more clearly. A mousy, hushed, yet frantic voice came on. "Locke, have you found them?!" Locke breathed a sigh of relief. It was just Gadget, the tech-head of Red Eye. Locke responded with "No, it's difficult. I haven't seen a physical trace of them, they've fried out their Life Co. ID cards, and worse yet, neither are wearing their Pupi Scanners. Vaudevillian always refused them, and Zeus naturally has red eyes, so unless we needed to locate him, its difficult to tell if he was actually wearing them." A moment of silence ensued, and then Gadget came back on. "Ok, well, this can still be saved. I will position cyborg battallions at all the main exits to the city, but I don't have enough activated to cover every exit. So, wait for the Leader's orders." Locke gulped, fear taking him. "No, you bastard! Give me something to do! I can't face him yet!" But, the signal had been cut. Locke panicked, knowing that he would be on the link soon. In a moment of extreme panic, Locke considered trying to shoot himself, but he was far too afraid to do anything. He shook himself out of it just as the comlink turned on once more, but this time a dark, stern voice came on, turning Locke's skin white. "Locke, you have allowed them to escape," The Leader said cooly, despite the anger hidden beneath the surface. "I understand my failure, sir, but I'm scanning every inch of the city, searching for them! We'll find them and bring them to justice!" Locke retorted, mustering up every inch of passion in him. He knew his fate could depend on it. After a moment of silence, the voice of the Leader spoke. "To search the city is a waste of time if we have no tracking device to find them. We must predict their movements if we are to stop them. I believe that they will try to take leave of the city before we have fully prepared ourselves, as would any intelligent enemy do. My theory is that they will try to leave the ways they think will cause the least commotion and have the least defense. You are going to guard the airport, and you may have a battalion to support you. However, if I hear any report of them sneaking by you in Cargo City, you will have to pay for your repeated failures. That is all." Locke sighed once more, knowing his hide was saved. He'd still be in the dog house, but he could still survive. He knew everything could be ok. And with that, he walked up to the pilot and told him what to do. He was off to Cargo City. |
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Cairoi This isn't about you and your loud mouth, This is about me and my fucking beard. Since: 08-29-04 From: PA Since last post: 4848 days Last activity: 4471 days |
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| For some reason, the forum wouldn't let Shaddow post, and he's not forum-banned, so here's the thread so he can post it. Ta da!
Shaddow's Post: "Datchu... datchu.... datchu.... datchu... datchu..." went Mika. She was jumping on worms, making her own sound effects. It rained yesterday, so the ground was fairly wet, and all the little critters were fleeing up out of the sidewalk. "Ewww!!" on contact with Mika's shoes, one worm burst. Must have eaten something. This was a rather calm residential area, and Farmland. Houses on Mika's right looked mostly identical except with different paint on the outside walls, and different numbers on the doors and mailbox's. The Farmland on Mika's left was vast, expansive, and from the point where she was standing looked like green hills out forever, before the fence, of course. "Sploosh! Fash fash fash fash fash!!" Mika hopped off the sidewalk and into the street. She started running through puddles, holding her arms out to her sides, smiling with her eyes closed. She ran straight down the street, pissing off two drivers behind her. They honked their horns angrily, then gave up as a streetlight in front of them turned red. She ran into somebody walking on a crosswalk, knocking the both of them to the floor. "WATCH WHERE YOU'RE GOING, ASSHOLE!" screamed Mika, right in his face, pinning him to the ground. The horrified man hadn't any idea what to say. Mika got off, immediately picked him up, held him over her head for the moment, then threw him right across the intersection, at Qariel, whom just happened to be walking out of a Gas Station, with a Bag of Pretzels in his hand. ~~~~ To the east Of this Intersection: Houses. North East: Shopping center, then a long drive to nowhere. South East: Housing. South West: A nice 40 foot slope, which is so steep it's more like a drop, followed by a ton of farmland. North West: A chain linked fence, with a bunch of Power Plants, and production centers, behind it. 50 Miles in Any Direction: A big drop to the world below.  (Last edited by Cairoi on 02-19-07 07:33 PM) |
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Cairoi This isn't about you and your loud mouth, This is about me and my fucking beard. Since: 08-29-04 From: PA Since last post: 4848 days Last activity: 4471 days |
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| Kenneth Ride was looking out the window, thinking about the path of life he was about to take. He was about to go through a waterway out of the capital of Terra, leaving behind the life he had spent years to build and becoming a fugitive. All for morals. But he felt no regret leaving that life behind. He only felt regret for the fact he had lived it. He hoped his actions would one day make up for the sins he committed. He walked over to the door, turning quickly to the others.
"We make our way now. Don't worry about getting wet, friends, there's a walkway. Now, let us make haste." He did not like getting wet unless he was swimming, but he already was wet, and it was not much of a concern right this moment. |
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Cairoi This isn't about you and your loud mouth, This is about me and my fucking beard. Since: 08-29-04 From: PA Since last post: 4848 days Last activity: 4471 days |
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| I have you both beat.
I have an authentic coolie hat from Chinatown! |
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Cairoi This isn't about you and your loud mouth, This is about me and my fucking beard. Since: 08-29-04 From: PA Since last post: 4848 days Last activity: 4471 days |
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 I like the artist, I think he'll be great at drawing the series, if you can convince him into it. |
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Cairoi This isn't about you and your loud mouth, This is about me and my fucking beard. Since: 08-29-04 From: PA Since last post: 4848 days Last activity: 4471 days |
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I found this in my Chinatown. True story. |
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Cairoi This isn't about you and your loud mouth, This is about me and my fucking beard. Since: 08-29-04 From: PA Since last post: 4848 days Last activity: 4471 days |
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| This is the best news I've heard in a long, long time. His Jack is how I originally pictured him! | |||
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Cairoi This isn't about you and your loud mouth, This is about me and my fucking beard. Since: 08-29-04 From: PA Since last post: 4848 days Last activity: 4471 days |
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I'm part of the philly crew, though!!! > Yeah, I've known Xeios since infanthood, and I know Katana, and the new member cawn q byne, who is my girlfriend.
Hmm, I'd like to meet FX, Shaddow, Spartan, DarkSlaya, Xeo, Leon, Clock (Get your ass up here, man!), and uhmm...Shuyin! Shuyin rocks. (Last edited by Cairoi on 02-21-07 10:02 PM) |
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Cairoi This isn't about you and your loud mouth, This is about me and my fucking beard. Since: 08-29-04 From: PA Since last post: 4848 days Last activity: 4471 days |
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| I once danced so hard at my friend's sister's wedding reception that I like disabled my neck or something and could barely move it.
I am so clumsy when it comes to dancing, really. No ballroom dancing for me. |
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Cairoi This isn't about you and your loud mouth, This is about me and my fucking beard. Since: 08-29-04 From: PA Since last post: 4848 days Last activity: 4471 days |
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| Time skip time!
The party quickly made their way down to the first floor, where they paid respects to the bartender, who had minded them well. They casually crossed the street, two at a time to avoid detection. The first two to cross, Ken and Vincent, then opened the sewer gate. Vincent directed the others acrossed the street as Ken slipped down to take a look. Suprisingly, the waterways were in great condition, being both clean and beautiful, with more cobblestone and natural torches than the actual city itself. It was well-lit, and not intimidating to the eye. There were about five foot stonepathways rising above the water to make travel easy, but it appeared they ended and started up again almost haphazardly. As everyone descended into the waterway, Ken made sure their landing was soft. He then organized everyone into a marching order: Ken, then Alexis, then Rei, then Avendia, then Alarath, then Bria, then Vincent. He then began to lead the group through the vast labarynth of aquaducts. "Alright, if I remember correctly, we'll be ok if we can find the Pentagon. It's a large open space that leads out in 5 different ways. If we get there, I can lead us out of here." (Last edited by Cairoi on 02-21-07 09:22 PM) |
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Cairoi This isn't about you and your loud mouth, This is about me and my fucking beard. Since: 08-29-04 From: PA Since last post: 4848 days Last activity: 4471 days |
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| OOC: Just in case no one knows, Stonefeet is not a derogative for Animis. It is a honorary term Terrans use to refer to them, as they are nomads by nature and they respect them.
Ken kept his distance from the conversation, as he never felt comfortable around those not close to him. He had organized it with safety mainly in mind. He knew the way the best, so he decided to take the lead. He thought Alexis would be fine taking care of herself, and could be a healthy back up. He had placed the two Stonefeet in the middle so they could be quickly jump into action if attacked from any side, and Bria and the doctor in between them and Vincent so they'd be the safest. He had felt something when he looked at the girl, but he had thought otherwise. Relationships caused him nothing but pain, so he wouldn't try. And of course, Vincent would take the back, as he essentially had the best sense. He turned as the Stonefoot Avendia finished her lesson. "Come, we will have time to learn and rest later. For this moment, we must make haste. I feel we are nearing the Pentagon." |
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Cairoi This isn't about you and your loud mouth, This is about me and my fucking beard. Since: 08-29-04 From: PA Since last post: 4848 days Last activity: 4471 days |
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| Cairoi suddenly exploded with a burst of pure energy he had begun charging. His body was aflame with a white aura, and it seemed to grow, second by second. He floated in the air, his two hands semi-clenched, and his body poised to move at any second. What was he planning? What was he preparing? Well, soon Leon would learn. | |||
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Cairoi This isn't about you and your loud mouth, This is about me and my fucking beard. Since: 08-29-04 From: PA Since last post: 4848 days Last activity: 4471 days |
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| Gambits, buddy.
Yeah, FXII is awesome, Kat, you're crazy. I'm stuck in this one place right now, but I haven't cared much. I discovered the magic of RE4. And King of Fighters. And amazing food. |
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Cairoi This isn't about you and your loud mouth, This is about me and my fucking beard. Since: 08-29-04 From: PA Since last post: 4848 days Last activity: 4471 days |
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It's my mugshot! Except not. I dunno, I was messing around with lighting, and for some reason my camera had bad quality that picture. |
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Cairoi This isn't about you and your loud mouth, This is about me and my fucking beard. Since: 08-29-04 From: PA Since last post: 4848 days Last activity: 4471 days |
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| Ken felt a chill wind blow from his left, and he knew that at that moment, the Pentagon was near. He turned and saw it, calling out to the others. The Pentagon was now before them. A humongous dome appeared before them, hanging above the platform. There was a foot wide opening at the edge of the dome all around except for the overhang for the passeways, which allowed for rain to fall in and siphon into the sideways of the passages, thus instantly applying the rainfall to the waterflow. Ken looked around, trying to eye the correct passage number, when he suddenly became very, VERY afraid.
"GET BACK!" As he said this, the ground in front of them began to shake. Ken clapped his hands together, and electricity began to crackle. "Damnit!!!" A humongous figure rose, large chunks of stone staying put on it. It seemed almost unreal in size, being approximately 15 ft tall, and almost made completly of massive muscles. Covered in a black latex-like suit, the hulking beast spoke through a gasmask like helmet towards the group. "The Leader wills you to stay, Brothers." Ken cursed his luck, and as his hands seperated, bridges of electricity were formed. It appeared they would have to fight. "Gigante, I was wondering what Kyo would do with you." |
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