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Xeios You WANKER!         Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 5074 days Last activity: 1384 days |
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| Xeios was bound, but the dosage wore off quickly, and it was an understatemnt to say that he was pissed. He was furious. Furious enough to destroy this place.Furious enough to End this government's reign. The insanity and stress that plagued him wore down, the Aren house, and the government wore him down to a weakness, but he was brought to normalcy. His eyes faded from their yellow, into a deep thoughtful blue. His hair loosened and sprang to a new life, becoming the darkest black possible. His face, strained from the most recent moths and weeks, faded into youth again, and he felt a surge of power, unlocked from the insanities hold on him. The power was only open to him as a result of his stress vanishing, almost as if with one fell movement he relaxed his entire existance, and was truly in tune with the world around him.
"Heh, I will not go along with your plan anymore, The moment of voluntary submission is gone. I will resist, and this whole project will be sabotaged. Go ahead, see if your precious drugs can take me down, calm me, remove the dominant part of my brain again. Over one thousand years of stress could only do that, and the betrayal of another snapped the last bit of resolve left in me away. Your fate is destruction, and I will not fail." Xeios smiled carelessly, almost as carelessly as he spoke. How did he conjure the ability to send away the beast in his own mind? The cruelty at which he was so surely set on. How did he manage such a force of will? It was uncertain, but it most likely was destiny, he would not have remained this way all along. |
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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: 4472 days |
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| The Lion smiled and dragged the Diablo into the laboratory, placing her in the statis chamber. He locked the chamber and released the liquid, which instantly kept her in a state of stasis. He lifted Xeios in his restrained state. He threw him in another stasis chamber built for him and turned on the liquid.
"You vampires are such a self-centered, pompous race. You signed a blood treaty you pathetic fool! Besides, you are to die anyway unless you do this. By refusing, your blood treaty will kill you for either not bringing Dalit or yourself! Let's not forget Dasso's curse on you! That isn't going away anytime soon! You can't go against your sworn vow, Mr. Ballain! You don't seem to understand that...Besides, we're giving each subordinate member a lobotomy to ensure your fucking disobediance will not have be tolerated. Enjoy your fleeting moments of sleep. They'll be your last." He laughed manically, stretching his remaining arm and waiting in the corner of the room for the All-Knowing. It was nought but a matter of time, he thought to himself. Then, the ultimate power would be his. |
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Elara Divine Mamkute Dark Elf Goddess Chaos Imp Penguins Fan Ms. Invisable  Since: 08-15-04 From: Ferelden Since last post: 100 days Last activity: 100 days |
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| "Rest? Alright, if you say so. I'll be in the Insanity Room with my son when you need me."
*Morrighan nodded to the others, still slightly in awe of Chaos's transformation, and then left the room. She walked down the series of corridors and pushed open the door to the Insanity Room to see Aldis and Dalit playing a game* "I'm back, at least for a bit. Miss me?" *She settled down on the floor, back resting against the wall, and yawned* |
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Kaijin Surohm Living the dream  Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 1677 days Last activity: 863 days |
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| Chaos chuckled at the odd request... calling off the Aren vengence? He shook his head at the silly idea, and grinned nonetheless.
"Intresting. Easy enough, it is done." He mused to himself. Now that he was the leader of the Aren house, the vampires under that name would be forced to bow to his will. One simple Telepatheic message... Grinning, he turned to a window, and peered out, pondering the idea of a full frontal attack. It was suicide, but most of the resources would have been used to be creating that abomination by now... Infact, he was a little suprised that the Chimera wasn't on the rampage by now. Regardless, plans where falling in place quickly. This will end quickly, or else he'd die trying. |
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 5074 days Last activity: 1384 days |
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| Putting Xeios to sleep was the worst thing to do to him in this state, it was almost as if locking a borderline psycho in a padded room with a fullfledged psycho. His mind was left to wander, to fight itself, to challenge its newfound sanity. Xeios could still use some control as leader of the Aren house, the others would not know that he was not the leader anymore. He sent a telpathic thought to his vampires, the ones he used to rule over.
"Comrades, it is Xeios, I am sad to report that I can no longer lead you, but do me this, find a leader for yourselves, Chaos is not suitable to lead you, to rule you. He knows not what is in your best interests. He will not serve you, he will...probably run you all to suicide, or a less mean sounding self destruction. He will probably order you soon enough, and will probably send you to fight against the government. This is suicide, they are forcing me to be a part of their Chimaera, and It will almost be an unstoppable force. Go into lockdown procedure 23C. Its the only thing I can hope to tell you. It will isolate you from the world, and leave you protected evern from the chimaera. This is your last order from Xeios Ballain, And the last time you will hear from me. If the chimaera is broken, I will message you all again, and I will deactivate your lockdown. Or at least, tell you to deactivate it." Xeios alter ego began to be a force again, and Xeios ended the telepathic link, hiding it away in the darkest recesses of his mind. Xeios and Cross were alone again... |
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Kaijin Surohm Living the dream Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 1677 days Last activity: 863 days |
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| "My fellow Vampires, this is the Master. Xeios is a traitor to all vampires, and plans great evil against all. it is true, Chaos is not the master, but he is also not in control of us all. For when Xeios was placed in control, I had hid my soul within my most loyal vampire, Chaos, to watch over Xeios' actions. Due to extreme conditions, I have merged my soul with Chaos, to form an even more powerful being, in hopes to stop the traitor. A Traitor with false power, Xeios. This traitor lies with his announcements for his actions to become a Chimera was of his own accord. Hiding within a lockdown will only cause this creature to know of your location, and hunt you all down. The only way to safely defend yourselfs is by fighting. Join with me, and listen to my voice, my loyal vampires, join with me, the creator of the Aren House! Join in this effort!"
Chaos smirked as he peered at his own reflection in the window, with the others behind him. Naturally, they wouldn't know what's going on, but atleast now Xeios knew the truth, if he heard that telepathic message. His psycosis was created from the original master being withiin his concisness the entire time. It was intresting to have two thought paths within one mind, gave him a tactical advantage, but in the downfall, distrubpt his mental state. He was lucky, for two souls usually brought on amnesia, and almost never a single unity of thought. "Xeios... I'm waiting..." He whispered to himself. The time is drawing near... (Last edited by Kaijin Surohm on 02-27-06 10:34 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: 4472 days |
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| Jack walked out of the room with a smile on his face. He'd recognized the Aren leader's energy trace. He opened the door to the stratedgy room and looked at the several captains staring at a holographic display of the enemy base.
"Good afternoon, men." The men turned and stood at attention, saluting Jack as the manners of war required. He walked closer and waved off their stances with a hand gesture. He looked at the screen. "Our comptuers run on our own generator, correct?" Captain: "Yessir." Jack nodded. "Begin the seige in 7hours. I want their power generators out, and the entrance blown up enough to get an army in. I'd suggest we work with a dummy army consisting of mainly computerized troops on the front line, breaking down their defenses. After they've been exhausted, send in a fresh wave of mainly infantry to storm the base. The generals will accompany them." The captains nodded. They ran out of the room, beginning their own seperate planning under Jack's guidelines. The attack was almost upon them. Failure was not an option. Next to the Lion, the sliding door whooshed alive, signaling the entrance of the All-Knowing. The Lion rose to his feet, nodding at his superior. The All-Knowing, ever since his youth, knew he had the power to rule the world. He put his skills to good use, and soon pulled the strings of this faulty government. He decided the idea of a Chimera terrifyingly amazing, and he began scouring the country for ways to speed up his dream of that power. The All-Knowing had no physical strength, he lusted for it. His power was the ability to understand tombs of knowledge beyond the immortal. So, the Chimera was his escape. He was a frail man in his 50's, appearing much older than his years. He wore a pair of round glasses and a scientist's robe, a dark grin on his face. "The other scientists are behind me. We will commence in a matter of moments." |
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The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 1166 days Last activity: 1166 days |
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| Kevins radar blipped.
::Warning: Bogey closing in at 296 Kilometers per hour. 53 seconds until arrival.:: "Good. Computer; lock the target; get a bead on it." ::Locking on in 45 seconds:: Kevin grimaced. "No; do it in thirty!" ::Overriding...:: Kevin waited, for what seemed like forever, as sthe seconds ticked away. Only a little while longer... ::Target locked on in 29.625 seconds; gun calibrated at optimal angle.:: Kevin grinned as he pulled the trigger to his rifle, and the lightning-fast bolt of electricity shot from his gun. After the bolt was fired, he moved the mech out of the way about 20 feet to the back. "Computer; confirm the shot hit." ::Confirming...:: |
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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: 4472 days |
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| Adam hissed and his mech twitched as the rifle blase hit his mech head-on, burning the outer core. However, the charge cannon was still perfectly intact and it was now only 20..........10......0 seconds from fire. THe large blase of electrical energy steamed out of the cannon, with enough voltage to seriously damage Kevin's mech.
"EAT THIS!" The plasma energy twirled closer to Kevin with each millisecond, closing into it's destination with computer-pinpointed accuracy. |
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The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 1166 days Last activity: 1166 days |
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| ::Warning: Incoming Projectile; evasive action in 3... 2... 1...::
The mech lurched to the side, and dodged the plasma bolt, only slightly disturbing the reflective shields. "Commander Adam. I've shit turds bigger than you. And I'm pretty certain you smell worse than the better half of them, you two bit Government dog," Kevin insulted over the communicator, as his mech stood up, battle ready. :: Switching to quick firing Burst Mode.:: Kevin grinned. He'd been looking forward to this for a while. (Last edited by Clockworkz on 02-28-06 09:10 PM) |
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 5074 days Last activity: 1384 days |
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| Xeios heard the words, and smiled. The leader was back, he would see what would come of this chimaera engagement. He would know that Xeios did what he did so he could get inside, to get on the inner workings of the chimaera, but the sanity broke him. Sir Aren was here. But it was sad to say, that Xeios had always over-estimated the strength of the leader, or Sir Aren. It was that, or the part where he more than doubled his power with the destruction and drinking of Dasso. Xeios was overwhelmingly powerful, and Aren was no match for his might. But, Xeios would not challenge this might, he only knew, that when he got the chance, he would make his mark, his move, on the chessboard which destiny created, he would move the government, no, all those who opposed him into checkmate. If that included the old 369 gang, his old house, and the werewolves, then so be it. But the government would not see control. And if those he once knew as friends did not see him as a friend, then they would be treated as hostiles. | |||
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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: 4472 days |
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| Adam growled and pressed a button on the dash terminal. The mech transformed from it's bulky transport mode to combat mode. It's engines stayed in stasis asit's weight shifted to make it a thin humaniod form. The engines were all along the back of the mech, giving the ability to dash at incredible speeds. The mech's left arm transformed into a rifle machinegun. Adam laughed manicially as the engines kicked to life and propelled him in a circle in the air around Kevin. It circled five times in 10 seconds before the gun hummend and sprung to life.
"You're talking? AHAHAHAAHAHAHAAHAAHAHA!" The energy blasts ripped from the gun at Kevin's mech, encircling him. |
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The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 1166 days Last activity: 1166 days |
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| The Mech blasted off, and avoided the fire, and as it desectded from its leap, Kevin fired three single shot bursts from the gun at Adam. His mech looked less mobile in mid-air, so he felt secure as he made a safe landing, and fired off some more shots, as he backed off further. | |||
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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: 4472 days |
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| Adam weaved in and out of the blasts, his rifle hand cocking backwards. He flew right in front of Kevin, and launched the rifle hand at Kevin's mech up close, releasning a blase from so close it was like an energy charged punch. HE wanted to end it with this. | |||
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The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 1166 days Last activity: 1166 days |
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| When the smoke cleared, the honeycomb patteren of the deflector shield glowed, then faded.
:: Shield efficiancy at 47%:: The mech whipped out its Tactical knife, and the chainsaw lke blade on its edge spun, and Kevin jabbed it into the cockpit of the enemy mech, as he held its face with his free hand; he had dropped the rifle, after seeing the enemy close in on him... (Last edited by Clockworkz on 02-28-06 11:58 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: 4472 days |
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| The mech's auto defense system kicked in and activated the shields, propelling him far backwards and sending him onto the ground.
Shield capacity 0%... Adam cursed. All or nothing now. He began charging an explosive charge in his left hand, enough to destroy a shield at 100% effiency. He smiled and turned engines up to max, releasing one last punch at Kevin's mech, hoping the exposion will destroy Kevin once and for all. |
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The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 1166 days Last activity: 1166 days |
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| "Shit! Computer! Revert all power to the shields! Kick in the Zeta Driver!"
::Zeta Driver initiating. All power reverting.:: As the enemy mech approached, Kevin steadied himself. "NOW!" The shield glowed brightly, and upon physical contoact, the enemy mech was being pushed back, and the shield was laughed in a gigantic energy based prohectile that encompased Adam's machine, and blew it away. ::Warning: Power Reserve tanks at minimal capacity. System Shutting Down.:: THe lights went dark, and Kevin opened the cockpit and took out his FN-P90, and surveyed the destrcution. |
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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: 4472 days |
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| The cold smoke hissed from the destroyed mech. The left side was burned off and smoke poured from it, cloaking the cockpit from Kevin's view. Adam, bleeding from the head due to sustained damage. He pulled out the automatic railgun and planted it on the mech, pointing at Kevin using thermal technology to correctly target his current location. He zeroed in on it and pressed the auto fire button, making the rail gun fire at Kevin. He grabbed his multi-purpose silver rifle and jumped out of the mech, waiting for Kevin to be preoccupied with the turret fire to notice him.
Battle stratedgies ran through his crazed mind, his pupils pulsating and his grin wide. He was living for this battle. |
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The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 1166 days Last activity: 1166 days |
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| Kevin emerged form the wreckage, and soot dotted his face. Suddenly, he smirked, as he aimed his gun for Adam. "You are not going to win, you prick. Give up now. Last chance." he smirked, and put his foot up on a piece of scrap metal from his wrecked vehicle. His grip was firm, and his aim was true. He wouldn't lose. For Kiera; for Jack; for the future; and even moreso, for Francine, this bastard will fry. He slowly walked around him, waiting for Adam to follow him. *Just a little bit more, you bastard....* he thoght to himself, hoping Adam took the bait... (Last edited by Clockworkz on 03-02-06 11:31 PM) |
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True Flight The One Since: 08-21-04 Since last post: 99 days Last activity: 99 days |
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| Keira watched outside, this time she was going to help. She ran forward and looked through the files. She fingered through everything. "Trois! Get me the file on this guy!" She shouted into the communicator.
Her eyes widened when she heard nothing. "Trois... Trois..! Answer Trois!" She felt a sudden hit with something heavy behind her. She closed her eyes and fell to the ground. She looked forward to reach for a file that had been dropped infront of her. ".... I found it." She said aloud and lost consciousness. The figure who hit her stood and looked down at her. "That's payback Boss..." He said and walked away. Francine looked at the elders. "You got the file?" The elder shook his head. "Francine I am sorry, there never was a Sandra here.." Francine looked out the window and put the last leaders trench coat on. "I got it..." She said aloud. She gripped her fist. "I'm going to get rid of this Chimera... no matter what. The government shall pay for artificially putting in memories." |
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