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Post by Razgat on Mar 19, 2009 19:54:05 GMT -5
Mari paused from her sips and nodded to Leon. "No problem."
She continued to drink the justice milk.
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Post by Mizagium on Mar 20, 2009 14:13:33 GMT -5
Then ALL OF MY GUYS SHOWED UP!
Johnny, Cassandra, Jace, Sherris, Crass, Ridley, Riley, and Rachel joined Knox, Sarah, and Matteas greetings were exchanged and many lulz were had.
Please continue.
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Post by Myrdraxxis on Mar 20, 2009 14:30:14 GMT -5
(since nothing important is happening...2 day timeskip!!!!)
Zais stood in front of a gathered eight people. A rather motly looking bunch, one was hooded in black, another wearing a wide-brimmed sombrero.
"You..." Zais began. "Will be the leaders of my new alliance here in this world." He swept his gaze over each of them. "Code names:
Odin,
Berserker,
Freya,
Sigfried,
THor,
Hermit,
Loki,
...and Valkyrie," he finished with a smirk. Each member, straightened and bowed. "You will be my Fists." Zais continued.
"The Eight Fists of Ragnarok!"
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Post by Mizagium on Mar 20, 2009 14:43:16 GMT -5
H'razhia paced the Halls of Sand, going over the recent event in her mind. Raphael was dead and the Wind orb stolen. The group that resulted in his death was headed this way. One of her pets, a Sand Wyrm, reported back telling of a group of powerful people in Fyu'Ghit.
They must be Raphael's killers.
It also stood to reason that the Earth orb, and consequently she, was their next target. She stopped at the base of a magnetic mountain, her eyes fixed on. Such loathsome formations had their origins here, in HER domain! She reached out her hand and found that she could not touch them.
How careless of the gods to place objects which she could not touch and place them in her home! The sand swirled around her, as if to comfort her. Placated, she continued on. The Chamber opened up in front of her abruptly. In the center sat the Earth orb, gleaming. Sand swirled into and out from it. From it flowed the sand currents that permeated the Sea.
And from it came the Golems, mindless servants to any who held the orb. Waving her hand over the orb, H'razhia summoned several Golems. They formed out fo the very halls themselves and knelt at her feet. She sent them to Fyu'Ghit as a test to those who would dare enter her domain.
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Post by Monika on Mar 21, 2009 17:20:52 GMT -5
(Adam, I'm sure we had a discussion...or rather I went on a long tirade that Derrick so mercilessly deleted about time skips, didn't we? No timeskips unless explicitly given permission by the Thread Owner...But if you insist...) ___________________________________________________
In the two days that no one had bothered Leon, he killed everyone, went Super Saiyan 5, used all 7 Chaos Emeralds to power the Eclipse Cannon, and blew up the galaxy.
(Now, no more of that.) ____________________________________________________
Leon, having fallen asleep twice in the two days that had passes, eyed Mari, who was still drinking milk, in a confused manner.
"Wow...two days straight. That must be good milk...Whatever. Mari, I'm now kidnapping you so you can help me. No time to waste." With those words, Leon caused the milk to disappear, reappearing behind Mari and transforming into the shape of a giant cow. The cow slowly pushed Mari wherever Leon went as they traveled north. (Lol direction)
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Post by Mizagium on Mar 21, 2009 17:22:56 GMT -5
In the two days that no one had bothered Leon, he killed everyone, went Super Saiyan 5, used all 7 Chaos Emeralds to power the Eclipse Cannon, and blew up the galaxy. (This. Greatest plot twist evar.)
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Post by Xelwes on Mar 21, 2009 20:26:32 GMT -5
Naturally, Cm being a bull, saw the large cow and followed. If another exceptionally large bovine in the area, many lulz would be had.
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Post by Myrdraxxis on Mar 21, 2009 20:30:18 GMT -5
Dace realized that nothing would be accomplished by hanging around the crash site. He gave a heavy sigh and turned to leave. "It would seem that what I seek is not here." he said simply and began walking back toward town.
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The man gave a final cry before he laid still. All around the warehouse, bodies of both dead and unconscious gang members littered the ground.
Hermit stood in the center of the carnage, his expression hidden by his heavy black hood.
"Pitiful." he said simply. The only other person in the room was cowering in the corner, fear etched into his face. "THis gang..." Hermit turned to him. "Is now a part of Ragnarok. Gather your living and report to our headquarters." he growled. The man nodded rapidly and dashed out of the warehouse with a yelp.
"Weakling." Hermit sneered in disgust.
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Post by Mizagium on Mar 21, 2009 20:39:26 GMT -5
(Hmm, what to do what to do...)
The same group of heroes had returned to Bill Nye's Flying tower during the two days that ADAM SKIPPED! Sand had clogged the various pipes and what-have-you of the tower, rendering it grounded.
Having no other leads to go on, they decided it was best if they follow cow-Leon, the girl (I can't remember her name) and Cow-man. They procured some magnetic stones from a shop in town to protect them from the sand. They flew off in search of Leon, and the Earth orb.
Johnny and Cassandra rode Ridley, Knox and Sarah, rode Rachel, and Jace, Sherri, and Crass robe Riley.
(How can Leon transform at will like that?)
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Post by Razgat on Mar 22, 2009 10:41:04 GMT -5
Mari stumbled as the giant cow behind her pushed her along. She was still a little confused as to why Leon turned himself into a cow......and why he was kidnapping her. Normally, she would fight back, but seeing no reason to, she decided to follow along.
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Post by Plot Explainer on Mar 22, 2009 11:27:21 GMT -5
(Hmm, what to do what to do...) The same group of heroes had returned to Bill Nye's Flying tower during the two days that ADAM SKIPPED! Sand had clogged the various pipes and what-have-you of the tower, rendering it grounded. Having no other leads to go on, they decided it was best if they follow cow-Leon, the girl (I can't remember her name) and Cow-man. They procured some magnetic stones from a shop in town to protect them from the sand. They flew off in search of Leon, and the Earth orb. Johnny and Cassandra rode Ridley, Knox and Sarah, rode Rachel, and Jace, Sherri, and Crass robe Riley. (How can Leon transform at will like that?) (Lol my post came out incorrectly. I meant to say that Leon transformed the milk into a giant cow. As Leon isn't a shapeshifter, he can't transform at will (LOLOL A POWER HE DOESN'T HAVE WHAT?!?) but he can transform other objects and play mindgames to make others think that he transformed.)
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Post by Mizagium on Mar 22, 2009 16:15:10 GMT -5
(Hmm, what to do what to do...) The same group of heroes had returned to Bill Nye's Flying tower during the two days that ADAM SKIPPED! Sand had clogged the various pipes and what-have-you of the tower, rendering it grounded. Having no other leads to go on, they decided it was best if they follow cow-Leon, the girl (I can't remember her name) and Cow-man. They procured some magnetic stones from a shop in town to protect them from the sand. They flew off in search of Leon, and the Earth orb. Johnny and Cassandra rode Ridley, Knox and Sarah, rode Rachel, and Jace, Sherri, and Crass robe Riley. (How can Leon transform at will like that?) (Lol my post came out incorrectly. I meant to say that Leon transformed the milk into a giant cow. As Leon isn't a shapeshifter, he can't transform at will (LOLOL A POWER HE DOESN'T HAVE WHAT?!?) but he can transform other objects and play mindgames to make others think that he transformed.) (Okay. I was thinking, WHAT HE STOLE THE FALSE SHIELD! LOLOL)
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Post by Myrdraxxis on Mar 22, 2009 17:27:13 GMT -5
Zais was traveling back to the bar, a content smile on his face. He glanced around and noted that many of the local thugs stopped and nodded to him in greeting. His smile grew.
As of now Ragnarok was one of the biggest and strongest gangs in town. Zais was actually suprised to find that this town was rather large and important. But that just made it all the easier.
That meant there were many gangs to absorb.
Thusfar Ragnarok had taken control of ten local gangs and its numbers had swelled dramatically. There were eight divisions, each controlled by a Fist. Zais was content to stay in the background and command from the shadows.
For now.
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Post by Mizagium on Mar 23, 2009 14:27:36 GMT -5
Matteas sat alone at a table in the Sand Wyrm, a local tavern. He'd left the strange people in the TWO DAYS THAT ADAM SKIPPED! He had a mind to go after them, but felt it best not to get caught up in their troubles. It looked like their conflict ran rather deep.
As he sipped his drink, and scribbled something in his notebook, two large, hulks of men stormed in the tavern door. Each bore a tattoo on their left arm, marking them as members of a gang. Matteas snorted. While appearing calm and grand to the casual observer, Fyu'Ghit was actually at the mercy of any number of local gangs and clans and guilds. Wars were fought often in the streets over turf, shops and streets, each wanting to own more of it than the others.
The Sand Wyrm had remained unclaimed for a number of years, according to local patrons. Most gangs respected its autonomity as a place were agreements could be reached and trades be held. These two men were breaking a long standing tradition. Bit it didn't seem to matter to them.
"Attention all yahs!" One man declared. All noise ceased and the attention focused on him. "This tavern is now under the control of the Ragnarok gang!" immediately the patrons began whispering among themselves. "Quiet! Now, were here to collect a tax, one that guarantees this place stays open."
He moved to the barmaid. "Hey, sweet cheeks. Why don't you hand over what you owe us?"
"Oh, and how much is that?" She was defiant, but decided against refusing. He named a price. "That's half our profit today! There's no way in hell I'm paying you clowns!"
Suddenly a thick hand snatched her arm and twisted it, causing the barmaid to cry out. "Oh, you're gonna pay us, alright." He twisted harder, both could feel the bones strain and come close to breaking.
Then his friend was thrown across the room into the wall. The man holding the barmaids arm turned to see what happened, letting her go. Matteas was on his feet, facing the downed man. It was obvious he had something to do with it, but how much was a sorry unknown to the great man.
"Why you little -!" He moved to hit Matteas. A flick of his arm sent the large man flying into an empty table near his friend. Patrons stood and scrambled out of the way as the two large gang members clamored to their feet. Both came at Matteas now, still unaware of how much they were at a disadvantage. He quickly sidestepped the two, summoned his power, and forced them out the doorway. They landed in a heap. Matteas followed them, drew Rubilacxe and held it to the man's throat.
"Leave. Don't come back. Ever."
"The man got to his feet, the sword still at his throat. "You don't know who you're messin' with pal. The Ragnarok gang will make you sorry!" Matteas refused to back down, and so the two skulked away, embarrassed.
Matteas sheathed the blade and returned to the bar. After checking on the barmaid, he placed a few coins on the counter. "Sorry 'bout the table." He apologized.
"They'll be back," The barmaid warned, pocketing the money.
Matteas smiled. "Let them come."
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Post by Myrdraxxis on Mar 23, 2009 14:37:49 GMT -5
Zais stopped walking suddenly and shuddered. "My protagonist-opposition senses are tingling!"
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"Idiots." Hermit spat. THe two cowering gang members shuddered in fear as the Fist walked around them like a predator. "I tell you to take ONE tavern and you get beaten by some nobody?"
"It-It aint like that." the first one spoke up.
"Yeah, he was strong and...he had a blade and..." the second one tried to help his comrade. Hermit turned to them and his eyes seemed to glow with malice underneath his hood.
"Shut up." he growled, causing the two to be silent. "Ragnarok is growing in prestige and some of the bigger gangs are noticing." he continued, turning away from the duo. "We might even grow from a gang to a full on Guild soon. This little debacle...how will we appear if we cannot even take one little tavern?"
The two men didn't respond.
"The other Fists and I have decided that we won't tolerate any failure." he said. The two straightened.
"We won't let you down again boss."
"Yeah." the two nodded enthusiastically. Hermit turned back to them.
"No....you won't." before either man could blink, Hermit was behind them. In one swift motion he jabbed in a lightning fast hand motion gleaming gauntlet blades were in his hands.
THUD!
THWAK!
The two bodies toppled over, headless. Hermit cleaned the blades and then turned to leave. "The Sand Wyrm, eh?" he muttered as he left. He had some men to gather.
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Post by Mizagium on Mar 23, 2009 14:42:39 GMT -5
(YEAAAAH! Plot!So this is what Zais was doing between Random World 1 and 2?)
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Post by Myrdraxxis on Mar 23, 2009 14:47:01 GMT -5
(Yup. Generally causing calamity and chaos like a good antagonist)
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Post by Mizagium on Mar 23, 2009 15:00:08 GMT -5
(Cool)
Knox and Sarah sat astride the great Pterodactyl Rachel as she flew over the Sea of Sand in search of Leon Veralice. Ridley and Riley were out there as well, but beyond her sight. It was wonderful being up in the air, flying, instead of inside that large metal Tower of Science. Knox glanced back at Sarah and saw that something was wrong.
"What's wrong?" He asked at once.
"Wha-! Oh, nothing," She hastily wiped her face and smiled to show that she was fine. It didn't work.
"You were crying," Knox pointed out rather bluntly.
Sarah sighed and looked out over the sea. "I was just thinking about Cha Cha. Its been so long since I've seen him." She glanced sideways with a half-smile that only she could pull off. Knox did not return the feeling.
"At least he'll be there when you get back." He said bitterly. Sarah's eyes widened in shock. "At least you have someone to go back to, someone you love whom you didn't kill!" He was shaking now, and speaking without thinking. Sarah sat by and let him speak. "I killed her! And for what? I can't even fix it. He taught me how to - to make time bend to my will but what's the use if I can't even save her?" He was crying now, not hard, just tears flowing.
"Is that what's been eating you since we left?" She got no response. She was right, what was there to say? Knox simply sat there, then turned away, suddenly aware that he was crying. Sarah, not knowing what else to do, put her arm around him, hoping it would comfort him.
It did.
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Post by Myrdraxxis on Mar 23, 2009 15:38:32 GMT -5
Zais was on the outskirts of town, in one of the (now many) warehouses owned by Ragnarok.
"This sand runner should get you through the desert easily enough." the man to his left explained, indicating the small skim vehicle. Zais had decided that it was time to continue with the origional plan and find the Earth orb. He could leave Fyu'Ghit in the hands of the Fists for a while.
He dismissed the man and then turned to another who had been waiting in the shadows.
"Report." he said. THe man bowed.
"Sire, I have reports from Hermit, Odin and Freya." he said. Zais nodded. Odin was 'technically the leader of the Fists and Freya the second, but Hermit had made suprising progress thus far.
"Odin has set up a capitol base near the city center and we get more recruits by the day." the man said. "And Freya has decided to start a joint 'Female weapons' division under Her and Valkyrie." he continued. Zais frowned a little at that. Freya and Valkyrie were the two females of the Fists and obviously had some Feminist issues.
"What of Hermit?" Zais asked. The man hesitated. "well..."
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The normal ambiance of the 'Sand Wyrm' was shattered by the ten Ragnarok members that stormed into the place. Each had a malicious gleam in his eyes. Many patrons cried out in alarma nd made to leave, but the men blocked the xit.
"Nobody leaves!" the lead man spat. "As stated before, this Tavern is now under control of Ragnarok."
Apparently the bar owner had learned from last time, because a group of newly hired bouncers moved in to confront them. The Ragnarok members growled and raised their various weapons when a new voice broke in.
"That is quite enough."
Everyone paused to see a hooded man stand up from his seat in the corner. Many frowned as they failed to recognize him. Sand Wyrm was generally an 'everbody-knows-everybody' bar.
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"Its just..." The man trailed off. "Hermit is a little rash with his actions. It will get him killed one day." he confessed. Zais smirked.
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"Who the hell are you?" one of the bouncers growled. A few noted that the Ragnarok members had backed off, the grins still on their faces.
The man swept his gaze around the room and raised an arm.
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"I have the upmost faith in Hermit's abilities." Zais said. "Not only is he a trained martial artist, but also an adept leader." he said. The man's eyes widened. "That is why I made him a Fist." Zais turned from the man.
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The man's glove had a metal Roman Numeral 'VI on it. "I am....
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Zais stared out into the city. "He is......"
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The Sixth Fist/ My Sixth Fist of Ragnarok! The Hermit!"
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Post by Mizagium on Mar 23, 2009 15:49:35 GMT -5
Matteas observed the hooded man stand up and announce his status. How had he not seen him come in? The Hermit wasn't there earlier when he threw those two goons out. When did he arrive?
As the hired bouncers faced the gang members, MAtteas was bold enough to yell to The Hermit, "Don't you know the rules? This is neutral territory within the city! Nobody's supposed to occupy it, no gang at least!"
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