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Post by The Silent Orator on Apr 11, 2007 7:33:11 GMT -5
(Sorry for lack of postage... if possible, if I get another character posted today, would it be too late to enter her as a villain?)
*Pseixhthor* She nodded and said, "Very well. I shall wait until the time needed." She looked around the forest, looking for some animals to entertain herself with while waiting for the person to tell her that it was time to go.
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Post by Ninmast on Apr 11, 2007 20:33:08 GMT -5
(Alright, Ixion, Pseixhthor, Airoar and Montleous are all ready to go. That leaves Karen, R1, whoever Flame is entering - and yes, you can still enter them - and KT's characters.)
*R1*
In an impressive display of speed, the man drew his sword, shined to a nearly-impossible degree, and struck out at the beams, causing them to reflect back at the android. "Testing the waters, I see. Alright, I'm a little impressed. What are you going to throw at me next?"
*Karen*
"No ..." The boy moaned as he rubbed his ear before speaking again. "Okay, so how old are you, then, if you're not old?"
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Post by Giant Brother on Apr 11, 2007 20:41:49 GMT -5
*R1*
The beams fizzled out as they hit R1, fading away into his adaptive body. He did not answer the question. Talking was a waste of time. This man was looking for action, not words.
The swordsman had the ability to use speeds surpassing normal biological standards. He could also use his weapon to deflect at least his energy weapons, a trick he had rarely seen preformed sucessfully. Most times the shots were too fast and the weapon was not made for such a technique. Normally only someone that believed the trick worked as well as it did in fiction tried it. But here was someone who can do it. R1 readied his electrical blast, firing a missile and the arc cannon bolt at the man.
*Karen*
Karen frowned. "You don't ask that, either. And while I'm at it, don't ask a girl her wieght. It's impolite." She scolded, showing mercy and not taking the boy's ear this time.
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Post by Ninmast on Apr 11, 2007 21:07:28 GMT -5
*R1*
The man leapt and rolled to the side, allowing both to hit the tree he had been leaning against in the beginning instead of him. His own offensive abilities remained a mystery, as he seemed entirely focused on remaining defensive, allowing the android to continue to attack.
*Karen*
When she said not to ask that, he instinctively covered his ear again, flinching away, but when she didn't grab for it, the boy looked relieved. "Alright, I don't want my ear twisted again, lady. So can you just tell me where the old woman Karen is? I know she's old. She's, like, thirty or something."
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Post by Giant Brother on Apr 11, 2007 21:24:45 GMT -5
*R1*
R1 gauged his enemy. His intent on defense could indicate a number of things. He may be attempting to fatigue his enemy, he may be gauging his power, much like how R1 himself was trying. He may just be testing his offensive skills, as that is what he required in his evaluation. He may also have no intention of destroying R1, merely seeing if he could kill him, thus offense would not be nesscessary. He'd have to continue fighting to reach a conclusion. R1 readied his weapons, gauging the man's average speed, he fired another arc cannon blast, and also fired shots to both sides of them man so that if he went left or right, the shots would intercept the man and hit.
*Karen*
Karen turned a deep red again. "Thirty four.... is.... not..... OLD!" She yelled before calming down and rubbing her forehead. "Alright, I'm Karen. What do you want?"
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Post by Ninmast on Apr 11, 2007 21:36:26 GMT -5
*R1*
This time, the man leapt straight backwards, toward a tree, and kicked off of it to give himself extra distance so that he went over the leftmost shot, and landed unharmed again. "Adaptation," he observed. "Getting better."
*Karen*
The boy seemed distracted for a moment, watching her face. After a bit of thought, the only thing he could come up to say was, "You should try to calm down. You look even older when you're angry."
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Post by Kagetsuki on Apr 12, 2007 1:01:53 GMT -5
The Garou—Picture Gallery—of the Palace was a room customarily built in every dwelling of the Royal Family, a tradition dating back to…well…Nobody could really answer that question. It was a room that had become the fascination of many legends, although nobody, not even the royals themselves, could every really tell what exactly it was for. While it did help in the recording of dynasty history (If the information presented by the portraits could be trusted, that is), the room also doubly served as an advantage for enemies…if they could infiltrate the Palace, that is. For what more could an enemy want than a room with portraits that gave away every little bit of information on the person they presented? One touch of the painting, one little touch, and any detail could be given at the inspector’s specification. Most of the time.
For this reason Kagetsuki had been searching for a way to safeguard the portraits, make it so perhaps only she could access them—and for this reason she was now standing at the entrance to the room, frowning in thought. The Garou was too useful a tool to be destroyed, but she didn’t want an intruder—if ever one could intrude—going in there, especially when most enemies of Zanshi knew the traditions of Eimin well enough that one of their immediate targets was the room. How was she to lock them, though? In all the time of the Picture Gallery’s use, no ruler had tried, or if they had, they’d failed…It was a difficult subject. She had the help of her Entourage, but she didn’t even want them going in…Hum…
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“Kasha, darling? Go to the kitchens and have the cooks get me a drink, hm? This boredom is making me dreadfully thirsty…What kind? Oh yes, yes…I’m in the mood for Sphinx today. They know how I like that. Thank you, darling.”
Yawning, Youkara watched Kasha leave the room, her crimson eyes drifting around it after she’d disappeared. Boredom was a perfect way to describe her mood today—nobody interesting was around, Letum gone off to the other parts of Silenti for negotiations of some sort, Famulus busy with experimentation. And she hadn’t been able to do anything with Angel lately…Tsk. The little psychic and healer she traveled with had figured out a way to block her, at least temporarily—which left the queen bored and simply sitting on her throne, wishing she could do something, just something to have some fun…
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Post by Ninmast on Apr 12, 2007 1:31:39 GMT -5
*Kagetsuki*
A stocky little gnome waddled down the hallway, muscular for one of his race and completely oblivious to the fact that he shouldn't and wasn't supposed to be there. In fact, he waddled right past the queen with little more than a nod of his head as he entered the room and looked around. "Nice room o' pictures ya got here, lassie. They fer sale?"
*Youkara*
"Your wish is my command," a familiar voice she would recognize as the Man-Demon's said from behind her as Kali's figure materialized behind her. "How does a worldwide massacre sound? I was growing bored, myself, so I thought I'd whip up a little entertainment. Care to join me?"
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Post by Kagetsuki on Apr 12, 2007 1:44:14 GMT -5
*Kagetsuki*
The queen was actually startled when she saw the gnome give her a nod, but the shock extended enough that she didn't try to stop him when he entered the room; only when he spoke did her eyes light with anger, and she stepped in, moving in front of him, her wings spreading behind her, in effect making her look larger than she really was...and perhaps rather intimidating for a little gnome. "No," She hissed, baring her teeth as she began to decide what to do with him. "They're not. How did you get in here?"
*Youkara*
"Hmm...?" Glancing behind her, a slow smirk spread across Youkara's face as she spotted Kali. She rose, clapping her hands once, laughing, "Kali, dear! What a pleasure to see you...You've shown up a the best of times." Her head tilted to one side as he spoke, and the smirk grew even more. "Worldwide massacre? That sounds delicious, darling. Are you cooking up anything particularly special this time around...?"
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Post by Ninmast on Apr 12, 2007 2:03:26 GMT -5
*Kagetsuki*
The gnome frowned at the display, as if he weren't impressed, and glanced toward the hallway. "I walked. What's it to ya?"
*Youkara*
"Well, I'm putting together a group," the Man-Demon answered her. "Some of them less experienced or talented than others. I thought it would be a learning experience for them, working alongside others who are more familiar with the roles. Even if you do not wish to participate directly, I expect it will be a very enjoyable show."
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Post by Kagetsuki on Apr 12, 2007 9:44:39 GMT -5
*Kagetsuki*
"I don't recall giving one such as you permission to enter this palace." Kagetsuki glared down at him; he hadn't as of yet tried anything, so she wasn't going to attack and risk destroying a portrait...But she could still question him. "Who sent you? Or, lacking a master, why are you here? I'm not the most pleasant hostess--and I don't often accept visitors, esxpecially ones that have come in unexpectedly."
*Youkara*
"Oh, is that so...?" The queen hummed, tapping her painted lips. "That sounds delightful, dear. I always like seeing the younger generations...If indeed they're younger than I." This was spoken dryly, but it was rather difficult to be older than her...Regardless of her form, which spoke otherwise. "Directly or indirectly, participating in this little plot of yours interests me. Of course, anything having to do with you, darling, does that." She gave him a wanton little smirk.
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Enigma
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Entropy will always Triumph!
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Post by Enigma on Apr 12, 2007 13:48:32 GMT -5
( I'm interested. Enigma is here. )
Enigma had been sitting in his giant skull throne. Overseeing the production of his army and super weapons. "How.. interesting of this.. Commander. Open a portal to Earth, send my gholas. I want to them to eliminate their leaders, and impersonate them. This will allow me to control their whole nation."
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Post by The Silent Orator on Apr 12, 2007 20:09:15 GMT -5
(I'll post for my other character as soon as she gets approved/posted in her thread. I don't want to make an entry post for an unacceptable character.)
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Post by Giant Brother on Apr 13, 2007 9:45:12 GMT -5
*R1* This time, the man leapt straight backwards, toward a tree, and kicked off of it to give himself extra distance so that he went over the leftmost shot, and landed unharmed again. "Adaptation," he observed. "Getting better." *Karen* The boy seemed distracted for a moment, watching her face. After a bit of thought, the only thing he could come up to say was, "You should try to calm down. You look even older when you're angry." *R1* Inwardly, R1 sneered. He had his prey. He preformed the same technique, substituting an arc bolt for the missile. While this happened, he leapt up and forward. He then shot at where the man would be if he preformed the dodge he did before to the left. If he went right, he'd intercept him personally and try to gut him. *Karen* Karen just sighed and rubbed her face. She had given up on lecturing the boy. "What do you want?' She sighed.
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Post by Ninmast on Apr 13, 2007 23:42:13 GMT -5
(Game Maker, can you quote it for me? I can't seem to find it.)
*Kagetsuki*
"Not too surprising you don't remember giving me permission," the gnome answered with a shrug as he turned about and looked at one of the pictures, one of a female ruler. "I don't remember asking."
He leaned closer to the picture. "Nice form ..." He turned toward Kagetsuki and pointed at the picture. "Is she single?"
*Youkara*
The Man-Demon smiled as he offered a hand to help her to her feet. "I was hoping you would enjoy it. Is there anything you need to take care of, or shall we depart immediately?"
*Enigma*
"Gee, that's real original," a tall, blonde-haired young man said as he strolled in as if he belonged, despite being no one the phantom had ever seen before. "I can only think of fifteen different ways to get around it, all but three of which have seen regular use every time that overused plot device was used in a B-rated 60s invasion film."
*R1*
Instead of moving, however, the man slashed again, flaying the missile in two as it detonated in the process of flying past him in two halves, allowing all of the rest of the attacks to miss entirely. "Hmm, a bit wasteful on ammo, and not one to look over all the options ... I'm afraid you're losing points there."
*Karen*
"Oh!" The boy focused on her again as if just remembering. "That's right, I got a message for ya! My boss says you're too much of a crybaby and you need to learn to use your able ties better. Not sure what he meant by that, though." He tilted his head as if examining her. "You're not wearing any ties."
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