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Post by Spikester on May 18, 2008 22:52:50 GMT -5
(first, they ran in ciricles around him, in opposite directions. when she hooked tails, oay yainked her away from where the blast was going to hit, while she was focusing on the path ahead. anything else?)
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Post by Giant Brother on May 18, 2008 22:56:50 GMT -5
*Karen*
Karen looked like she was about to explode, but then she gave a wry smile. "Y'know, I was going to warn you about her, but go ahead, find out for yourself."
*Cassandra (finally!)*
"This... is... pathetic." Cassandra groaned. After a lot of researching, hitchiking and the like, she was on the outskirts of the town the Rangers supposedly had their base in. Or at least, she thought she was. She had a heavy bag over her shoulder, and her nose was stuck in the middle of a map every other minute. "I am lost... it's official. I am totally, officially, hopelessly lost...."
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Post by Ninmast on May 19, 2008 0:26:55 GMT -5
*Karen*
"I'll do that," Jason answered and leaned forward to turn the television off before heading into the other room where the faucet had come on.
*Cassandra*
"You smell of another world, child," a darkly handsome man stated from beside her, though she had not seen nor heard his approach. His voice exuded a supernatural degree of sexual appeal, but also was so dark that it chilled the mortal body clear to its soul.
*Den*
(After a discussion with Spikester and in accordance with Roleplaying Rule #11, I hereby invoke my right to non-lethal autos for the purpose of preserving and progressing the plot.)
When the dragon let loose with its simultaneous attacks, the ice-cold burst of water slammed Yao with such force that it lifted her up off of her feet and slammed her into the wall, and its tail came about and whiplashed Oay, doing the same with her and the opposite wall. As they both slumped to the ground, unable to continue, the beast shifted back into the form of the little boy. "What'd I say? Boring!"
Alluvius turned away without even a second glance. "You'll rest here while the Rangers deal with Crocigator."
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Post by Giant Brother on May 19, 2008 0:34:32 GMT -5
*House*
Oddly, the only thing in the room that was odd was the running faucet. There was also the fact that the sink was almost full to the brim with water, though...
*Cassandra*
Cassandra shivered as she peeled down her map and looked at the man.
Creepy....[/color]
Yummy....[/color]
"What do you mean, smell of another world? Is that the local joke to say to tourists?" Cassandra asked.
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Post by Ninmast on May 19, 2008 0:45:30 GMT -5
*House*
"Strange," Jason mused as he examine the situation. "The drain's open, but the water isn't draining ... And the faucet's off, but the water's running ... I wonder ..." And he reached out and poked the water.
*Cassandra*
"You have seen a world that is not this one," the knight clarified. "Perhaps it has been some time, perhaps not, but in either case, the smell of foreign air and soil is upon you." He inhaled deeply of her hair, having stepped behind her and rested his hands on her shoulders as he spoke. "It is an ... intoxicating aroma."
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Post by Red14 on May 19, 2008 16:12:26 GMT -5
*Jake/terry* "Lets just have a look around this place" Jake said calmly "It seems like this is the position indicated by the map, I think we should stick together, there is strength in numbers after all, and these rangers must have a lot of enemies around here." He pulled the car over and put it in park, then took an inventory of what he was taking with him. He left his PDA but took it's stylus, he removed the tome from his blazer pocket and held it in his hand. From there one could see that one side of the book was old and falling apart, but the opposing side of the book was in almost perfect condition, keeping it's ever faint luster and it's brilliantly white color.
He removed the keys from the car, turning it off and stepped outside, looking around and waiting for Terry to do the same.
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Post by Giant Brother on May 19, 2008 17:50:42 GMT -5
*House*
The water rippled at the contact, but more than normal. A girl's voice spoke up from nowhere. "Um, could you please get your finger out of my shirt?" She asked.
*Cassandra*
Extra creepy....[/color]
Extra yummy....[/color]
Cassandra stared back at the knight. "Um... I'm flattered, I really am, but could you please back off a bit?" She asked uncomfortably.
Party pooper...[/color]
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Post by Ninmast on May 19, 2008 18:11:21 GMT -5
*Claire*
"Depends," Jason answered as he swirled his finger for just a moment before pulling it out. "Care to get out of my sink?"
*Cassandra*
"Of course, of course," he answered as he took a step back. "But do tell me what world you set foot upon?"
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Post by Giant Brother on May 19, 2008 18:18:50 GMT -5
*Claire*
There was the sound of an appreciative groan and a giggle as Jason swirled his finger. The body of a teenage girl from the arms up came out of the water, the rest seemingly invisible inside. Her long blue hair was hanging to her face, completely soaked. Despite her mentioning of a shirt, her bare shoulders indicating she wasn't wearing one. Fortunately, her body was cut off before her modesty was compensated. For one reason or another, all of her features were unnaturally alluring. "Do I have to?" The girl asked cheerfully.
*Cassandra*
"I've been to a couple." Cassandra said, folding her map. "The most prominent one is probably a place called Ivalice. It was a fantasy land that a magical book created using one of my friend's dreams."
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Post by Ninmast on May 19, 2008 20:37:03 GMT -5
*Claire*
Jason arched an eyebrow at the sight, but looked her in the eyes. "Unless you want to be there when someone comes through and tries to do the dishes."
*Cassandra*
"Ah, that explains it," Calignus answered. "Dreams are such sweet, poignant things. Nothing is as enticing as that which is formed from the aether of dreams, particularly those of children, innocent, untainted."
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Post by Giant Brother on May 19, 2008 20:59:55 GMT -5
*Claire*
The girl rested her head in her hands, her elbows on the edge of the sink. "You wouldn't let someone do that to me, would you?" She asked, a supernatural charm seeping into her tone.
*Cassandra*
Aww... and he's a poet![/color]
Try "he's a pedo", Fem....[/color]
"How poetic." Cassandra said. "Is there something you wanted from me?"
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Post by TrueBlue© on May 19, 2008 22:16:25 GMT -5
*Den*
True smirked darkly. It was nice not to be one getting slammed into walls.
"So, what?" She asked out loud to nobody in particular. "We're on hold until the other super helpers get here? 'Cause I'm a very busy woman, you know. I mean," the android checked her wrist for an invisible watch. "Phil's getting off his shift in like, half an hour, and he always tries to take leftovers from the buffet home... Generally these episodes are over before that long..."
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Post by Ninmast on May 19, 2008 23:57:59 GMT -5
*Claire*
But Jason just gave a lopsided grin. "If the dishes build up, I may not have a choice. You must be Claire. I'm Jason. Jason Sellnow."
*Cassandra*
"Largely, I was curious what would bring a young woman of other planes to this tiny little corner of such a mundane world," Calignus answered. "Perhaps it has something to do with those ..." He held up his fingers like quotation marks. "Dragon Rangers?"
*Den*
Surprisingly enough, it was David that stuck up for her. "I say take her with the other rangers," he vouched. "She'll be very helpful." Of course, he couldn't help add in a jab. "And if she doesn't, it'll just be because she's running away, anyway."
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Post by TrueBlue© on May 21, 2008 3:28:34 GMT -5
*Den*
True nodded solemnly, accepting the well-deserved praise that was only vaguely that. "At least somebody around here recognizes my incredible level of skill. Too bad that's not getting him off the hook."
She propped her fists on her hips proudly, anyway. "Where's the fight at?"
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Post by Beanybag on May 21, 2008 14:47:09 GMT -5
*Terry/Jake* Terry followed suit after Jake, getting after the car. She hopped around a bit and stretching, her interest piquing at the peculiar book Jake was holding.
"May I ask what book that is?"
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