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Posted: Sat Dec 20, 2014 7:45 pm
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PixelMuse Trinity blushed at his reaction about her appearance, she should have expected that since stories of her ancestor had such an impact on Freya and Teshoumaru. She wondered briefly if everyone on this island would react the same way. She calmed herself and cleared her throat, "I'm Trinity Smith, descendant of the original, at your service." then bowed a little. "There isn't much time. We've come here because the Queen and all of the Soichi clan are in danger. We need to speak to her of what we know." Cale shook his disbelief quickly as soon as he heard what Trinity had to say.
"That can be arranged, but I am afraid there are rules regarding outsiders. Even those of a legendary pedigree, or family of royalty," he said with a sideways look to Freya. "Must be subject to our laws."
He then brought his gaze upon Liv and motioned to her. "Especially since that one is a power leach with a similar ability to mine. She's still able to use whatever power she got from the people she siphoned from."
Freya clapped her hands together excitedly. "Holy s**t, I almost forgot that's how your power works!"
She spun around and explained, "He cancels out powers by 'reading' a person's ability and projecting a field that acts sort of like two like poles on a magnet being brought to each other. So he essentially pushes the power back into you until it can't come out anymore."
She turned back around and asked excitedly, "What's my power?! I only just came into contact with a meteor and don't know what it is yet."
He proudly stated, "You have three auras. One is melee based, another defense, and the last medium to long range offensive."
"Damn, I guess she's become even more dangerous then." said a man that had just entered with an entourage of finely adorned guards. The man looked to be a dark skinned, feline-esque humanoid in his mid fifties and slim with long, raven and silver hair that was tied into a pony tail. His regalia suggested he was in charge. A pair of hand guns was attached to both his torso and hips. Swishing behind him was a tail that was as dark as his hair was in his youth.
Freya's ears dropped slightly in disgust. She always hated cats. "Girls, this is Adam Crescent. My brother in law, captain of the guard, and would be king if he wasn't a habitual lazy a**."
Adam smirked and looked at the two outsiders. He gave them a half salute/ tip of the hat and said, "Ladies."
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Posted: Sat Dec 20, 2014 8:34 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 21, 2014 2:15 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 21, 2014 2:24 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 22, 2014 11:31 am
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Rikki Tikki Travi "A lot of people are going to die on that island. Not to mention the people who are going to be affected by the tidal wave that comes from that enormous chunk of rock hitting the ocean. I think we need to warn people. As likely as it is for our friends to come back, it is just as likely that the island in the sky will plummet into the ocean below."
As Alec told her about what else may happen, her eyes widen and her ears lowered. She thought if Trinity, Liv, and Heather came back okay everything else would be ok too.
"Yipe! You're right. I sure hope they get cell signal over there..."
Text from Kerana Hi Trinity, Alec had a premonition... Three peoples with iron masks ride atop a dragon. The dragon's shadow brings an army following her flames. The fallen rise and betray their own. A woman with two minds becomes a walking arsenal. The dragon guard its master. Its master commands a king from another star. A family torn by ancient darkness. I'm not sure if this is important but the person riding the dragon controls animals and animal metas. A lot of people are going to die on the island. There's going to be a tidal wave that comes from an enormous chunk of rock hitting the ocean. The floating island may plummet into the ocean. Be careful out thee Trinity it sound like things are going to go crazy.
"There we go... warning sent. Hopefully she can figure out something." Kerana grew worried about the situation... by the sound of it all it seemed like the end of the world was coming to that island.
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Posted: Mon Dec 22, 2014 7:13 pm
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Ako couldn't hear the ringing of his phone, but he couldn't ignore the buzzing vibration coming from the front pocket of his jeans. Even with the rumbling thunder of the bike beneath him, it was distracting. He would have answered her, but that would require either taking a hand off the handlebars at speed to fish the phone out, or just pulling over. He was too busy maneuvering around the turns and traffic of the city's outskirts, in pursuit of a problem he should have taken care of much sooner.
The thunder of the Harley was competing with the roar of the Mustang as their drivers battled through the streets. The driver of the muscle car still sported his punk spikes, though a few were shorter or missing, the bare scalp covered in road rash scars. He'd gotten a newer Mustang, but it seemed as though he still remembered Ako and their highway battle months before. Ako had assumed the man died. His first clue that he was wrong came when the muscle car tried to run him off the road. Again.
Ako had tried to avoid confrontation, as before, but every time he tried to stop, the punk would try to run him over. He had no choice but to lead the car on a chase through the cities outskirts and suburbs. He though he would have to go on the attack the way he did last time, but his frequent rides around the area gave him a new advantage.
It didn't take him long to lose the punk after a series of random turns and a little new-found patience. After an hour of sitting in a parking garage with no sign of the punk or his Mustang, he finally remembered to return Gidget's call. He felt bad to keep her waiting, but it couldn't be helped. He decided to enjoy the air of the open garage, and after removing his helmet and taking a few deep breaths to calm his nerves, he started walking around the top level as he placed the call.
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Posted: Mon Dec 22, 2014 11:11 pm
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Posted: Tue Dec 23, 2014 7:16 pm
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Posted: Tue Dec 23, 2014 7:30 pm
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Posted: Wed Dec 24, 2014 8:59 am
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Posted: Wed Dec 24, 2014 9:06 am
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Posted: Wed Dec 24, 2014 9:52 am
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Veran cleared his throat to catch Adam's attention.
"Sir, Freya claims to have brought the outsiders under dire circumstances. They request audience with the queen."
Adam's lynx like ears (which were situated more to the side of his head like a human than on top like so many other animal metas) twitched as he arched his brow at Freya.
"Izzat so? Well then, I suppose we don't have time to waste then. Follow me, and I'll take you to see Kaelonni myself."
He waved a dismissive hand to his escort. They snapped to attention and excused themselves.
"Veran, you g'head and stay here. Freya vouches for these girls, and that's good 'nuff for me."
The elf sputtered at first before he blurted out, "Sir, that is unacceptable! You know the laws. You cannot just throw them out because they are inconvenient."
Freya instinctively took a few step away from Veran. She knew from experience that there was only one person that told Adam Crescent what to do.
The pleasant smile on Adam's face shifted to something a bit more threatening. He was still smiling, but it was the sort of smile that made the fur on Freya's ears and tails stand on end.
"You know how much I hate to repeat myself, Cale. Do I really have to remind you of my feelings about being told how to do my job?"
Veran swallowed hard, shook his head, and rubbed his left hand protectively. There was a prominent scar in the center of his hand that looked like it had been opened and healed on multiple occasions.
Freya gave an impressed whistle as she noticed something about else about the scar.
"Your dead eye hasn't rusted a bit. That scar is nearly a perfect circle."
Adam shrugged nonchalantly. "Meh, it would be if I hadn't had a few to many ale's one night. Now c'mon. I'm sure she's heard about your arrival by now. We shouldn't keep your sister waiting."
Adam lead them through a few corridors before arriving at what appeared to be an ornate subway car made from various precious metals and stones.
He turned toward the newcomers and asked, "Do either of you get motion sick? This railway goes pretty fast, and the sensation can be sorta jarring."
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Posted: Wed Dec 24, 2014 3:28 pm
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