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Post by Mizagium on Mar 24, 2009 14:33:48 GMT -5
"Some goons from a new gang... Ragnarok... Hermit... Zais... Phoenix... arm broken..." He manged to speak to her, and saw Leon.
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Post by Razgat on Mar 24, 2009 14:43:48 GMT -5
Mari proded his arm, he winced, and she figured she should find something to hold it before it gets any worse. She closed her eyes and placed a hand on Matteas' broken arm as ice flowed from her fingers. It formed a cast around his arm and held it in place so it could heal.
Mari pulled him up after making the cast and held him up by placing his other over her shoulders. "We can talk about this gang when we get out of here. If that gang powerful enough to take over this tavern and nearly destroy it and you, we can't take them alone."
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Post by Myrdraxxis on Mar 24, 2009 14:46:00 GMT -5
Suddenly Zais appeared around the corner, a bored look on his face. It lit up in suprise when he saw Leon.
"Leon? Ah there you are! Your late you know, Ive already started a gang and taken control of half a city!" he said cheerfully, ignoring the balefull looks from passing citizens. Some looked confused. Who was this gang he owned?
(Remember he is the SECRET leader)
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Post by Mizagium on Mar 24, 2009 14:49:21 GMT -5
"T-Thanks?" Matteas took the water and drank. He was right, it tasted like water, and felt and smelled like water, but it was rather neutral, neither helping nor hurting his body.
"He's taken over the city, or nearly enough, though his manipulation of the Ragnarok Gang. There's this one guy, a Fist, he called himself, Hermit. He attack the tavern. I think there's more since he said the "Sixth" fist..."
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Post by Monika on Mar 24, 2009 14:51:17 GMT -5
"You're such a card, Zais." Leon laughed, though it was a tad bit half heartedly. "So...Are you responsible for some of this...destruction?" he asked, pointing at the tavern. He muttered something to himself, channeling power from the Wind Orb to blow the flames away. It failed, however, and the flames increased in intensity.
~Didn't see that coming...~ Leon thought, scratching his head and laughing quietly.
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Post by Myrdraxxis on Mar 24, 2009 14:52:22 GMT -5
Zais nodded enthusiastically, noticing the injured man. "Yup. Of course I am. Oh and there are Eight actually. I made sure to choose only strong people for my gang." he smiled at Matteas....utterly not caring that he had just revealed something. "Hmmm" he said, stroking his chin thoughtfully. "Hermit certainly is making good progress. Much more so than Thor or Berserker...."
Then he noticed what Leon did and looked at him oddly. "Are you out of whack today or something?"
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Post by Mizagium on Mar 24, 2009 14:53:02 GMT -5
"Yeah, I think I may have contributed to the destruction of the tavern." Matteas managed to his feet, cradling his broken arm. "Though, I guess it kinda voided my original intentions..."
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Post by Monika on Mar 24, 2009 14:54:23 GMT -5
"So...Who's up for salvaging the tavern and participating in small talk later?" asked Leon, needing help as his magic power didn't seem to further the cause of saving anything.
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Post by Razgat on Mar 24, 2009 14:56:35 GMT -5
Mari glared at Zais, her hands balled up into fists. She could only stay here for a month, and he destroyed her favorite place to go on a night out. Ice formed on her lashes as she gave him a cold look. If she could, she would fight back, but there was no point to it right now.
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Post by Myrdraxxis on Mar 24, 2009 15:30:14 GMT -5
Zais nodded happily. "Sure Leon I....wait.." he looked around. "Where are my people?" he looked at Leo with a raised eyebrow. "Where are Samarillidon, Havoc Squad and Sindri?"
-Some Random location.-
Taler backed up carefully. "Uhhhh nice sand wyrm thing." he said uneasily. They were all back to back in a circle....completely surrounded by sand wyrms.
"How the hell did this happen?" Samarillidon asked uneasily.
-Taver-
Zais shrugged. "Oh well." he noticed the girl glaring at him. With a faint smirk of amusement he made his eyes flash a deep red for a brief second, making sure he was staring directly at her.
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Post by Monika on Mar 24, 2009 15:32:48 GMT -5
"Oh, I'm sure they're all fine." Leon laughed, although he had a slight suspicion that they were in danger. "We'll find them after saving this place." Leon said. "LET'S DUEL!" he yelled, channeling his staff's energy into a hopefully non destructive force.
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Post by Myrdraxxis on Mar 24, 2009 15:33:59 GMT -5
Zais blinked. "Ahhh....I think we would destroy the town." he pointed out dully.
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Post by Razgat on Mar 24, 2009 15:37:53 GMT -5
Mari looked away after Zais glared back at her. She had seen worse looks from the old lady she had ran away from. Her's could kill.
She suddenly straightened up and thought to herself. 'What am I doing here? I'm sure these people aren't on my side....I'm not on anyone's side. I should get out of here.'
She wanted to leave, but she wasn't sure if Matteas had enough energy to keep himself up. He still looked pretty tired, but she wasn't sure if she could escape unoticed anyway.
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Post by Monika on Mar 24, 2009 15:45:21 GMT -5
"Hmph...Does anyone have any suggestions?" Leon inquired, channeling the energy back into the staff. He grew weary of merely watching the flames take over the town.
(K. ITS BORING SO IM BOSS BATTLING RITE NAO)
"Never mind! I don't have time for this!" Leon yelled, his impatience taking over. "If we don't do something, this entire town may be in danger! Alright, chumps. Let's do this! LEEEEEEEEOOOOON VEEEEEERAAAAAALIIIICE!" Leon exclaimed, making a clearly terrible World of Warcraft reference. He rushed inside the building covered in flames, drawing his blade Masamune in awe at the terrible sight...Things were only to get worse, however.
The ground began to rumble as straight through the center of the floor of the tavern tunneled a Sand Wyrm, a relatively large and frightening one at that. What's more it seemed to be reacting to the dark power that Leon had attempted to channel through his staff before.
"You're kidding me, right?" Leon asked no one in particular. The Wyrm began to grow, feeding off of the flames until it barely resembled a Sand Wyrm. It was now a Sand Wyvern, glowing from its firey skin and blazing tail. The Wyvern grew 4 legs and it's body lengthened until it was too large for the tavern to contain. It's flaming skin began to heat the desert air, not aiding the climate at all. Naturally the beast was angry and rampaged out of the tavern straight toward Mari, Matteas, and Zais.
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Post by Mizagium on Mar 24, 2009 15:49:32 GMT -5
()I don't think i ever destroyed the tavern, just the people inside... and since when is the whole freaking city catching fire?)
Screw it. Author has decreed that the city is not catching fire, but the tavern is still ruined and the sand wyvern is still there. kthnxbai
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Post by Myrdraxxis on Mar 24, 2009 15:51:09 GMT -5
Zais sighed. "Damn it Leon!" he said as the Wym charged. Faster than anyone could blink he drew his own sword and jumped into there, hanging there for a second. He stretched out his other arm and began chanting.
"Locos Umbrae Regnans Scáthach! In Manum Meum Dedo Iaculum Daemonium Cum Spinis Triginta! Iaculatio Fulgoris!" he shouted.
Thirty spears of lightning shot out of his hand at the wyrm.
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Post by Monika on Mar 24, 2009 15:51:41 GMT -5
(Well, I commented on Matteas' ability that made everyone disappear in a puff of smoke, the others took it to mean that the tavern was on fire, and I just started playing along for lolz)
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Post by Mizagium on Mar 24, 2009 15:56:29 GMT -5
(Well, Author has spoken)
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Post by Monika on Mar 24, 2009 15:59:35 GMT -5
"You said a mouthful, Zais." Leon said, though he preferred to take a non incantation approach to battling. He slashed a circle into the air, (some of his power having been restored from the lack of fire) and created a portal near the lightning spears. As each one passed through the portal it grew twice as large and twice as strong.
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Post by Razgat on Mar 24, 2009 15:59:48 GMT -5
Mari didn't even move. She just stared at the wyrm and shot icicles from her eyes, frezzing it to the ground. She couldn't incase it all from where she was, but she could immobolize it. She also shot lightning from one hand as her hair poofed up into a friz and sparks flew from it.
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