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Posted: Tue Feb 03, 2015 3:18 pm
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Posted: Tue Feb 03, 2015 3:34 pm
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Kerana Kerana took a seat and responded to his little joke, "Heh heh... indeed. Um so Alec had this premonition. I wrote it all down here." She handed Theonis her phone.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. [!] Undelivered "As you could tell, I tried to send it to Trinity but no luck. We tried visiting Alexavier, but even though his power is great, even he couldn't figure out a way to reach out to her."
"I don't know what else to do, so I thought if I can't deliver the message to her, perhaps you may have a better way to get it to her or help out. It seems like there's going to be some sort of tidal wave and something about a floating island?"
Theo took the phone and read the text. If it really was something Alec saw then it was true. But it didn't mention when and Theo had no idea how long Trinity would be there. He hasn't received a text from her yet. No reception most likely. Even Kerena couldn't send this text. At this moment...there was nothing he could do.
"Thank for letting me know." He returned the phone."If Alexavier can't reach them then the Bermuda's is out of his reach. Not surprising it's a long way from here. God, there's always something with that woman and danger." Theonis sighed." She's like a magnet to it it seems. Anyway, Liv is with her if things do go south I expect her to return right away and inform me about it. There is nothing I can do at this time. A plane would take too long and we don't have the teleporters that can make a blind jump like that."
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Posted: Tue Feb 03, 2015 3:35 pm
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Posted: Tue Feb 03, 2015 5:22 pm
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Posted: Wed Feb 04, 2015 10:45 am
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Posted: Wed Feb 04, 2015 11:03 am
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Posted: Wed Feb 04, 2015 11:05 am
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Posted: Wed Feb 04, 2015 1:26 pm
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Posted: Wed Feb 04, 2015 1:55 pm
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Posted: Wed Feb 04, 2015 3:01 pm
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Posted: Wed Feb 04, 2015 3:07 pm
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Posted: Wed Feb 04, 2015 3:25 pm
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Posted: Thu Feb 05, 2015 8:18 am
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The Count of Monte Carlo Time seemed to slow as Ako went airborne, his adrenaline doing it's best to overcome the effects of the music. His jacket flew up like a cape behind him as he raised his arms for balance, and for a good shot. As he descended, he let loose two bolts from his hands, one aimed at the DJ, and one at hie console. It was a big effort to keep the bolt from converging, even with his arms outstretched, but he still had enough control to release major voltage.
The bass was just about to drop when a bolt hit the DJ's mask dead on. Making it out of a conductive metal was a poor idea in this case. The other bolt hit the console and caused it to explode. The dual impact sent him crashing back against the stage, his face smoldering.
Gidget jumped in the air and celebrated.
"Aw yea! *sniff sniff* Oh my gawwd! That smell."
The stench of burning electronics, plastic, and flesh overwhelmed her nostrils. She covered her mouth and nose with her hands as she approached Ako's landing spot.
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Posted: Thu Feb 05, 2015 5:38 pm
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Ako landed heavily just in front of the DJ booth, taking a couple clomping, slashing steps to stop his momentum. He knew he'd hit his target, and had seen him go down, so he knew he had a moment to relax. He heard Gidget begin to celebrate and complain about the smell, and couldn't help but take a sniff of the air. At first, all the smelled was the ozone in his clothes and the air around him. It wasn't until he stepped out of his own invisible cloud to walk around the booth that he smelled the odor of burned flesh.
The sight of the still form wearing the smoking mask stopped him cold. He hadn't meant to kill the man. He'd only wanted to stun him, and fry the electronics. The noise had fogged his brain, and interfered with his control. It made him send out more power than he'd planned.
It wasn't the first time he'd killed someone. It wasn't even the first accident. It was, however, the first time he'd done it since coming back from his wanderings and settled down. It was the first time someone he cared about saw him do it.
"I didn't mean to." He uttered as Gidget approached. The tough guy appearance he tried to culture chipped away a little as his face paled and his voice softened.
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