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Posted: Fri Oct 09, 2009 9:32 pm
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Posted: Sat Oct 10, 2009 7:37 pm
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Posted: Mon Oct 12, 2009 6:25 pm
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Posted: Mon Oct 12, 2009 6:51 pm
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Posted: Mon Oct 12, 2009 7:01 pm
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Draco had been wandering aimlessly for days, flying and walking here and there, wherever the wind guided him. As he made his way to the great plains, he decided that such an open place would be ideal for training. He unsheathed his unusual rapier, the Heaven's Needle, and began focusing some of his energy into it. He used some of his wind magic with it, allowing for gusts to come at him from all directions. He quietly began speaking, enabling his attack towards nothing in particular. "Rune Blade Infusion: Cyclone Lv. 2. Rune Blade Strike: Cyclone Saber, Lv. 2." He slashed his blade out towards nothing, causing a decent-sized cyclone to travel a fair distance, then dissipate, leaving no trace except for the small gouge in the ground. "Hmm... I need to work on that." He sheathed his sword, then laid in the grass, hoping to rest his wings for a while.
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Posted: Mon Oct 12, 2009 9:23 pm
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Posted: Mon Oct 12, 2009 10:27 pm
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Posted: Tue Oct 13, 2009 5:17 pm
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Posted: Wed Oct 14, 2009 6:50 pm
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Posted: Wed Oct 14, 2009 7:47 pm
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Posted: Wed Oct 14, 2009 9:05 pm
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Posted: Wed Oct 14, 2009 11:27 pm
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Posted: Thu Oct 15, 2009 4:59 pm
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Posted: Thu Oct 15, 2009 7:44 pm
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The great big walnut sat still for it could not move. The attacks from two people were bother some and annoying to say the least. This walnut had the greatest defense but with it he lost the ability to attack. But he could do damage with his voice alone but he had another purpose. A greater one. His little beady eyes gave judgment to all that stood below him. He made a strong laugh and then he spoke with his thunderous voice. "How dare!!!!!!!!" He could make people go deaf over time. "How dare you attack me, you little weaklings. I am the strongest. I like it when you call me big papa, so you better do it b***h." The walnut could continue on for hours. He was a lot like fat but his voice was deeper, louder and he acted like a pimp. "Well my time is coming to a close soon enough so I better get the party started..." His voice ended in a series of chuckles, he knew what would happen and this was his favorite part of the job. It would feel so good. And then he his face swelled twice the size it normally was. His cheeks hanged over his jaw structure if he had one. His eyes only looked like little slits now. His whole body swelled like a balloon getting filled up with air. He made another deep laugh. "HAHAAHA" He expanded to a completely different size. Along along his brown hard skin, little pointy bumps stood out. Almost bursting through. His mouth became over filled, then a high pitch noise like of air farting out a balloon.
Little walnut fell out of his mouth, this was a sign of great catastrophe. It meant annoyance all around the world. Then the huge walnut gasped for air, he could no longer breathe, he made an attempt to huff but as he tried he explode. It made a loud, deafening fart noise. Compressed air swept the land, causing any thing weak and small to blow over. a strong tree's roots could not stand this. The grass would disperse with extreme intensity. The fat a** walnut was no more. But his blood and guts blew out as he explode, so the land reeked with a rotting walnut smell. As the walnut explode he made his last laugh known. The clouds were gone as well but the land was still covered in shade. What could this be. The explosion had no fire but it was so quick, it would be nearly impossible for any one to guess what would happen. Every thing was darkened, little needle points of light did escape the darkness but other than that it was pitch black but this would soon pass. Has time progressed there was a constant noise of bombs dropping but the sound was multiplied by the billions but the tone was small.
It then began to rain little walnuts. They filled the land for miles. All of them seemed to be sleeping. There little cute faces were undisturbed and they were all quiet. The made little snores that were so adorable. Little spit bubbles were made by these walnut children. They were small. They were a little bigger then marbles. They had a shiny sheen to them. To awake them how ever would be, some thing else. Never before seen in this world of humans.
[oh yeah]
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Posted: Thu Oct 15, 2009 7:58 pm
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