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 Posted: Wed Jul 11, 2012 3:54 pm
Acelyn smiled at Thomas when he gave her his faithful go ahead nod, watching as he took off. Knowing that this battle would be much easier than the last, she took her time stretching out a little. The dazed and confused Kojiro was just who she was going after in this new fight, though his state made her giggle a little. "Pick yourself up, boy. I am trying to give you a fighting chance here. Don't make yourself look bad." Just after she said that, the girl flexed her hands, her finger nails growing long and representing sharp iron knives. "I really don't want to have scratch up that pretty little face of yours." Ace smiled, leaping towards her target and swiping across herself in an attempt to at least scratch him a little before taking him down. "I just want the iron in your blood to add to my collection. Nothing personal, just all physical."
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Posted: Wed Jul 11, 2012 4:18 pm
(Anya = with Anderson, Thomas, Kojiro, and Acelyn)
Anya had been making her way towards where she had left Nik and the others to fight Rage and Timothy. She had just begun to hear the sounds of the fighting when a bright light enveloped her sight and she was sent to a different place via teleportation. 'What the ********> she thought in shock as the wave of nausea hit her. One second she was walking through a forest and the next she was dropped unceremoniously to this new place. It hurt like hell when she landed (seated) on the paved ground. "Ow!"[/b she cried out. It didn't help the fact that she was already still injured and bruised from her fight with her father, Johan. "What the hell is going on?" Anya muttered to herself as she finally started to get a grip on her new location: It was underwater somehow with a dome of sorts overhead like a bubble to protect the place she as now. It was then that she noticed that she wasn't alone here. She had landed right between Acelyn and Kojiro (though she didn't know either one of their names, even f Kojiro did look a tad bit familiar to her as a Fallen Pheonix OWL).
And already a fight had started! The unknown blonde girl was in the process of leaping towards Kojiro and Anya had landed smack dab in the middle of this! "Crap!" Anya cursed aloud and threw her body into a roll to her right to avoid getting stepped on by the girl. She came out of that in a low crouch, her muscles shouting at her in protest after being thrown around during her fight with Johan. Her bright green eyes were narrowed dangerously.
((Yes, I know this post makes no sense, Alyss and Fal. sweatdrop sorry for that.))
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Posted: Wed Jul 11, 2012 4:34 pm
((Thought I'd give you someone to post to.)) (Erin = with Khalifa and Jaylin)
After losing her sister in the way that she had, Erin had been left a non-existant span of time in which to really grieve. The remaining clones and some of the fighter planes with the humans in them had already started to attack her. Erin fought back to defend herself as best she could even with the tears falling from her eyes. 'Why!? Why did this have to turn out like this?!' she thought to herself. It wasn't long before she had finished off the clones around her. She had lost track of how many she had disposed of with her powers. It was forgive-able though because her thoughts were on Elle. When she was left with a breather for time, Erin found she couldn't fight anymore. She slumped towards the ground on her knees. She wanted so much to die right then and she didn't care whether or not the humans or other OWLs ended up doing so. Even though she knew Elle had lost control over her programming, it still hurt Erin a lot to have to do what she did.
It was at that moment, a bright light took over her blurry-eyed vision...
Erin felt like she was falling for a split second before her knees and legs landed heavily on the new ground she found herself. "W-What...? I'm... alive?" The blood manipulator murmured as she stared blankly ahead of her at the amazing view of the underwater Atlantis in the room she now found herself. Her eyelashes blinked fiercely for a moment or two, causing what tears there still were in her eyes to fall down on her cheeks. What was going on? Why hadn't she died? And where was 'here'?
In the background, she could faintly hear the voices of two other people. Both of which were barely recognizable as that of Jaylin and Khalifa of the Night Owls group that Erin was a part of. The telepath quickly wiped away her tears. She couldn't bear the thought of anyone seeing her like this at this moment. However, she didn't feel like getting to her feet just yet.
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Posted: Wed Jul 11, 2012 11:03 pm
Kojiro groaned as he tried to collect his thoughts, he heard voices around him as he continued to shake off his daze, he could not stop now. He had a certain goal, laying down on the ground would get him nowhere. As he got to his feet, one of the voices uttered something the cause a pain no weapon on earth could deliver.
"....Someone I should've killed with Nat...."
Kojiro....the Frozen Owl...he found his own blood beginning to boil. Kojiro saw the smirking features of that Blonde Owl facing him. Kojiro could not believe what he just heard. Everything seemed to fade for a moment...He wanted to cry. Fear and anger began to swirl inside him. His vision began to blur...and the temptation of revenge filled his mind. Soon all at once it all just fell into place.
"This path...even with I thought I made my stand...something is leading me.....but what?...and where am I going?"
Kojiro knew for a fact he was injured...but everything felt numb all of a sudden. This was no hidden power, not some skill he kept hidden...it was a drive that even he could not explain...He put it all together...the voice...and without looking up...he knew the voice.
"...It was you....Thomas..."
The same person that put him through hell, flashes of the past came rushing back, everything was vivid, all the way from their first encounter. He had gotten stronger than their last encounter...but even so...Kojiro knew he was not at Thomas' caliber...but even then...he wanted to kill him. Despite every voice or reason in his mind pleading to reconsider...he knew hehad other priorities, Revenge was not what he should worry about. But he could never forget that image...someone who he treated like family, reduced to a corpse on the rooftop. Kojiro figured that if he was there...Raven and the rest of the Fallen Phoenix were not far. But event then...even if he was killed trying...He could not just pass up this chance.
"Pick yourself up boy, I am trying to give you a fighting chance here..."
Kojiro's got to his feet, holding his eyepatch,"...I can do this alone...I don't need anything going to chance...." as he recovered, he did not realize his battle had already begun, he back stepped as he narrowly caught Acelyn's attack across his face. Kojiro's ice cold glare did not even wince as the scratch on his face began to bleed..and also freeze over...Kojiro remembered what Daryle had told him...Kojiro was no stone cold killer yet...but he would not waste much time on words...He would waste no time trying to destroy this obstacle.
"...I am going to kill him...I have no reason to fight you...but If you don't get out of my way I will deal with you with no hesitation..."
Kojiro was already weaving back into the attacking Owl's attack, in response to her slash, Kojiro immediately copied her weapon and created claws as well, slashing upward with one and piercing forward with the other. Kojiro's body began dropping in temperature again. Kojiro did not care about anything anymore, he was no longer afraid of dying...he was not going to be slowed down by pain, there was nothing else, All he could do was hold on to his fading dreams and keep fighting, he knew that this fighting would never end, he embraced the idea of vengeance and was sure he sealed his fate. But it did not faze him. He knew at this point he was driven by sheer blood lust. A position he would have never imagined he would be in a few years ago...But it cannot be helped, it has to be this way. Kojiro's fury was now embodied in the ice he controlled and misguided or not...He would unleash it.
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Posted: Thu Jul 12, 2012 4:13 pm
Moli, the middle aged of the two Presidiomnis, found himself panicking as the light that acted as a mode of transportation to what appeared to be a third Exire enveloped him. At first, he believed that it was just his Herald ability going haywire, but when it nearly blinded him, he began to run. When the light died down, he found himself alone in a room with a woman he knew, but remotely. It was only until after he ceased losing it did he begin to notice the other person.
"I don't want to die! I don't want to die!" screamed the young blue-eyed blonde while entering the room. The speed at which his fearful legs caused him to run left melted imprints of his shoes within the granite floor. Or maybe it was marble. All Moli chose to understand was that it was hard and that the soles of his feet were melting it. Only for a brief second did he acknowledge that before letting the sense of fear overcome him again.
He passed Victoria, glimpsing her through the golden strands of his hair that whizzed around just as he did. After making a turn that would've given any normal person whiplash, Moli began to slow and turn once again. This time, rather than an angle, he turned in a curve to avoid the room's corner. "Vic? Victoria?!" He called out, his reverberating off of the massive walls and slate structures of the room. "Victoria! So I'm not dead and this isn't limbo or anything!?" Finally, his run slowed to jog, then to a brisk walk. Sparkles of light fell from his body like glitter as he calmed his nerves and approached the woman.
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Che's hand retracted from the mutt's chin as they entered their next destination in a flash. The Mastering Owl was still peeved with the animal and even swatted it's nose away when it nudged him. Like an overseer, the dog stared at him, growling for him to move ahead and Che responded mischievously by hopping on the back of the 'horse-sized' dog. "I've decided that if we're to move fast, then you should carry us. Y'know, since you move sooo much faster than I do." Pressing the sides of the beast with his heels, he pointed forward, commandeering Cerbs to get a move on.
Another flash of light brought that same hand to his eyes as a shield. Following that was another, then one last burst that almost dropped him from Cerb's back. The new entrants were Amara, Kate and Laharl. The high lavender and dilated eyes of the elder Presidiomni fell upon Amara first. "No clue. Only the Oracle can send us here. I'm certain it was Raven since she has that book still in her head. And no, Cerberus isn't sweet. He's a pain in the a** when he wants to be..."
"How much you know about this place, unfortunately, isn't going to keep us alive. Unless you know the best hiding spots. I've been here before, but it was a long, long time ago. I can't even count the amount of years it's been." Che hopped off of Cerbs back landing between Amara and Kate. In front of him was Demios who had the same idea Amara did. There was strength in numbers and Che, being in a place he only had vague memories of, agreed that they should stick together. The comment from the quitter caused a brow to raise inquisitively. Looking at the young amateur magician, Che smirked, patted his head and walked on by him towards the nearest door. Said door was quite a trip though as each room in this place was the size of a certain terminal in New York or the size of a particular church the lot of them destroyed back in Rome.
Leading the way and scratching his head in a reluctant manner, the bushy haired Owl looked over his shoulder at Kate and give a light smirk before replying, "They're fiiiine. Don't worry. Except for Bailey probably. Hopefully she hasn't gotten to scared and torn herself apart or something. Alright then, c'mon."
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Roulin's attention was first drawn to Lucien who seemed to had made himself right at home in this place. It had to have been sheer luck that saw the man through to this place. The lavender, surging eyes of the Life Owl narrowed menacingly when he stared at his counterpart, the Owl of Death. In the back of his mind, he knew that he teleported him to where he'd intended. To the bottom of the ocean in the center of the Bermuda Triangle. Who knew that the oldest installation that was a previous Exire would be his final destination.
"What?" Roulin began as he turned from Soliel completely to face Lucien. "Was Raven too much? Is that what you asked? I'd have killed her hadn't it been for...whatever just happened!" Looking down at his tattered clothes, he agreed that he did indeed look like s**t. Of course, to Roulin, Lucien's words meant his outward appearance. As the young Presidiomni thought on and on about it, he realized that his clothes my not be the only thing in tatters. His psyche was taking a beating as well.
The blonde volcano of a man was having his fill of a small human army before he was torn away from it. What was a moment of fun was now a state of confusion. It was quelled somewhat by his knowledge of this place. The Fallen Phoenix had never visited the construct a day in his life, but thanks to his extensive Owl research, he knew more about this place than any of the individuals in the room with him.
"Again." Soliel couldn't help but notice the familiar faces of the room. Lucien, the man he framed last year and Roulin, the investigator that has run himself ragged by hunting the Fallen Phoenix leader Raven. "Again, I have to get out of here..." Cecilia, the lover of that Life Owl person was here as well. She was more of a nuisance than anything else thanks to her ability. He'd known full well what had happened between her and Adam. It left a bitter taste in Timothy's mouth that for months he shared with everyone. Being a gravity manipulator meant she could slow him down. That wasn't good at all as his plan now was simply to run away. Lucien alone was enough to hold Soliel at bay, but now Roulin, the aura stealer and the Gravity Herald Cecilia was present as well. Before murmuring anything else, the molten man turned and slithered away towards the nearest door leaving a heated trail of melted stone behind his formless body.
"Conversation and diplomacy? Heh, civility no longer exists and it won't until this fight is done. As you well know, genius, the fight is never, ever done." Roulin's attention had separated itself from Soliel who gave little to no words to the two men he knew he could not fight. The Owl of Grey took notice of Cecilia as she chimed in as well as phased into existence. Her laugh as well as he aura signature is what drew his attention to her. "Well, if it isn't my friend, Smurfette. Heh, I suppose you're right about that full circle thing. The deja vu must be laying heavy on you right now. Let's all try not to ******** up this time and lose him, yes? C'mon Lucien! If you want your revenge on this guy that is!"
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Posted: Thu Jul 12, 2012 4:38 pm
(Rage/Syd = with Tim and Serilda)
The chain link expanded and began to quickly wrap itself like a latex glove over Nik's scythe. Of course, it would continue until the shadow 'glove' covered Nik as well and subsequently crushing him and depriving him of air. Nik's jabs and taunting did nothing but increase her rage level. With a loud growl, she yanked on her end of the kusarigama.
That was about as far as the battle would go however, as Nikolai suddenly vanished in a flash of bright white light. At first, Rage didn't quite catch on to the fact that Nik had disappeared. A rather confused expression was on her face as another bright flash of like enveloped her vision in a familiar form of teleportation. When the light vanished from her sight, Rage found herself in an underwater paradise of sorts, with a large fountain nearby.
When it finally dawned on her that her battle with Nikolai Krane had been interrupted and she was unable to kill the annoying little b*****d, Rage let out a scream born of pure rage and frustration which echoed in the room. She hardly paid attention to either her wounds or the fact that she had been reunited with Timothy and was now also joined by some other tiny speck of an OWL. Eyes glowing their dark red hue and shadows swirling, Rage continued screaming for a split second, the shadows which swirled around her pulsed out along the floor from her feet at the center and destroyed quite a bit of whatever was in their path. Rage didn't care though. Right now, she was pissed off, for lack of a better phrase to describe it. When both out of breath and her voice hurting slightly, Rage finally stopped screaming.
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Posted: Thu Jul 12, 2012 6:03 pm
((Cerbs - By the way, Chris is right. Genya would have a field day with Atlantis. ))
Cerbs was still too busy staring at Che to really poke Amara. He could have, but he was focused more on lazy Cheani the bum. He rolled an eye at Amara though when she mentioned she could get something accomplished if they could all understand each other. The great hellhound of Hell had no issues understanding any of the Owls. Even if Cerberus had been a creature who knew nothing of human or Owl language, he would definitely have a mastery having been around their souls so long. Besides, he wasn't the typical dog. He was Cerberus, the guardian of the gates of Hell, and Will's pet... As some have noticed, nothing associated with Will was ever normal.
He snorted as Amara rubbed one of his three heads. He hadn't snapped or retaliated at Amara because he had been specifically ordered who he wasn't allowed to maul by his master. Since Amara qualified as Che's adoptive daughter, she was safe. He snorted softly again as Demios arrived on the scene. Since Demios was granted the same status as Che's adoptive son, he was safe as well. Boring.... nothing to maul and just lazy Che's to push around. And soon enough, another body joined them, that of Eternally boring supposedly depressing Owl, Kate.
Cerberus honestly didn't have much regard for who lived and who died. He was mainly just supposed to make sure, at a bare minimum, that the new Heralds/Great Four and Che stayed alive. And then Che had to jump really high and get on his back. "Mrph." He snorted like a half snort half chuckle. Che's kick just felt like a poke. He guffawed again as Che got off him and stated that Cerbs wasn't sweet and was a pain in the arse. To agree with Che, Cerbs innocently "Mrr"-ed with all three heads in unison.
The hellhound trotted after Che as Che started to lead the way...finally. There was a ridiculously innocent look on each of the hellhound's faces, including the snake head on his tail. In a moment, the reason became obvious. The hound charged ahead, headbutted Che at such a speed that sent him into the air flying..... As Che flew, Cerbs picked up each of the others, Amara, Demios, and Kate, in each head and tossed them onto his back. Then he waited...for Che to land. Hopefully, Che wouldn't land on top of one of the others. Cerbs had already increased his size a bit to accommodate all four of the Owls. After all, slow as Che was, he did have a point. Cerbs was the fastest of the five.
((Go ahead and control which way he goes and stuff.))
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Posted: Thu Jul 12, 2012 7:07 pm
 ((No idea what to post as Amara))
Victoria's train of thought was disrupted when she heard the voice of Lomoli Presidiomni. He was clearly distraught to a degree. "No this isn't Limbo" she said with a sly laugh. "No this is Exhire...the original Exhire...the place where I grew up" she told him. "The girl must have had her oracle...meaning your father's deck is here" she told him. "Let's get a move on" she told him as she began to lead him out of this particular room. As they exited and found themselves into a courtyard/outside sidewalk, one could see the water above them, serving as the "sky". The magic here was strong, it preserved the former city in a unique way.
"This place is huge, so we'll be doing some traveling. There are others here, I know it. Anyways yes this doesn't mean you're dead you're in the first haven for Owls. A long time ago when there weren't as many Owls populating the Earth like they do today, things were horrible. They deemed us as demons, witches, sorcerers. You never knew if you would be convicted as evil or not. This man, he founded Exhire and began to take in anyone who wanted a new life. My parents and I came to Exhire when I was three years old. I loved it here, Owls working together, kids able to play normally with their abilities and not be worried about being murdered. I remember I was eight years old when my powers began to manifest, a lot of kids were tested to see if they were having developed powers or not, because as you know genetics is a crazy thing and there were some human children born to Owl parents, but were welcomed here all the same" she told Moli.
"Anyways, I remember I was one of five other psychics and we were each mentored seperately, depending on what psychic ability we had. After a few years I noticed that I was developing new psychic abilities...at an alarming rate, it was unheard of. The founder of Exhire began to take me on as a mentee, as I developed more focus, I was in charge of the psychic defense of Exhire...you know...to make sure that nobody was selling out the Owls...spies, etc, that kind of thing" she told Moli. "After a few more years, as my powers peaked...I was given a title as a herald...a superior amongst my class of Owls, and what I mean by class is psychic. I think that's when things became more complicated in Exhire for me...and other things would soon affect this beautiful place of refuge" she told him.
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Posted: Thu Jul 12, 2012 11:53 pm
The Alkaline owl was hit by the icy claws of Kojiro but instead of taking skin and blood it took pure metal which froze instantly to his touch. Jumping back and looking at the man who just attacked her, the beauty of her young face was gone. The skin that was swiped at was dripping metal onto the ground, her face half melted as a result. "Now look what you did. That isn't very nice." She smiled, showing her bright white teeth which gleamed with lust for the man's iron. "I can feel your blood racing, calling... it wants me more than you." Acelyn's face slowly formed back to its original beauty, her eyes sparkled in the light.
Running up to Kojiro again, the woman outstretched her arms and grabbed his shoulders. She now was doing a handstand on his body, looking down on him as she immediately became liquid metal. "Wouldn't you love to have a woman all over you? You seem so tense, Kojiro. Let me help you." Her metallic like voice rang out, her laugh seemed almost like it came from a horror film.
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Posted: Fri Jul 13, 2012 5:13 pm
"And the Roman's would still be a dominant power if they hadn't divided up their kingdom into two sections, the point is you obviously failed to kill her, or you all wouldn't be standing here." Lucien's eyes shifted lightly towards Cecilia who seemed to be taking in the splendor of the surroundings. "Congratulations Cecilia on your 'promotion' by the way." He said now addressing her as a herald as opposed to just another Owl. Then there was the wild card in the room, the magma embraced Owl who if he possessed such a quality would be dissolving into a puddle of sweat right about now. Lucien could see him back up slightly, mostly because the more he moved the more the floor around him melted away. "You're not interested in staying for a while? Perhaps you think we'll take this chance to what? Finish you off here among the sanctuary of history?" Lucien asked as he gently pushed off of the wall standing up straight.
"Roulin that kind of outlook will turn you into a robot. Human history goes in cycles, there are times of diplomacy and times of war we are simply in the downward part of that cycle." He took a few steps forward his polished shoes making an echoing noise off the tiles of the floor below them. As Roulin initiated some sort of attack call against Soliel Lucien started walking towards the Magma Owl. "Roulin haven't you figured it out by now? I'm already getting my revenge on him, and on you and Thomas as well every second of everyday. Living well is the best revenge Roulin and that is what I have been doing." He flicked his wrists out as wires shot from under the sleeves of his shirt. "However." He said trailing off, the sound of his voice oddly at peace for such a situation. "Death is the only absolute certainty of this world." His wires flickered gently in the dim blue hue of the area. Standing among the shelves of literature and the tomes of an age long since past Lucien felt oddly at peace with the world, was this what it meant to be death? Who was to say, Over the years the fledgling Death Owl had done a tremendous amount of growing, from the cynical youth to the now full grown Death Owl, an Owl content with his life who had embraced death into it. "When we know how to die, we then know how to live." He whispered softly, those were words from one of the books in the archive, the author's name lost to time but his words still held such power.
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Posted: Fri Jul 13, 2012 9:13 pm
(Rage/Tim/Serilda)
Just looking at the designs and feeling a bit tired, Serilda began to look around more until she heard a soft sound coming from behind her. Looking over while turning her head to the left side she noticed a young man who seemed familiar. "Fountain of youth, isn't that just a fairy tale? And what do you mean by eternity, do you mean this fountain can give you eternal life?" as she swayed her eye towards the water as crystal clear it was, she was still unsure what this place meant. And while listening to him she didn't quite understand about some person. All she was told to find a person. But not all classified information was given when she left. Not noticing the feeling she began to feel a weird sense and slowly turned to see another, looking like she was about to explode any minute. Putting her hands out, she was ready to create a shield for defense. "What's going on here, and who are you people." as she said while standing in defense.
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Posted: Fri Jul 13, 2012 9:36 pm
 Khalifa Marcellus
Along with Jaylin, Khalifa had been walking through Exire for quite a bit trying look for someone who could explain to them exactly what was that light and why would it bring them there of all places. It crossed his mind that this place held some sorta clue to what they we're searching for but what exact;y was the question he needed to ask, he had been out of 'play' for quite some time which was nobody's fault but his own yet regardless he was prepared to help his team out and to do that he would have the find them first, Listening to Jaylin as he would be relaying any information he might find but on their way out of the current room they were in, that flash of light they were brought here in occurred behind them and immediately turning around in a batle ready stance and his eyes glowing there signature azure blue Khalifa would notice and find an all too familiar appearance and the voice to reassure that it was Erin and not Elle.Almost immediately Khalifa would take notice to her condition, he would assumed that she was on the battle field with the rest of the gang and after exiting his fighting stance he would walk in a fast pace to reach her side. "Erin? Are you alright?" He would question seeing her wipe away at her face and ultimately concerned for her condition. Khalifa would hold out his hand for her to take so he could assist her to her feet if she was capable of standing that was but regardless he would help her either way.
Weapons: Twin Fang Twilight Rose
Items: Custom Deck of Aces, Attire
Title/Ability: The Matter Owl
Team: The Four Suits~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~  Jaylin LaQuiel
Jaylin walked along side Khalifa as the two would walk through the area, while Khalifa was acting more as a protector for him, Jaylin would be using his visor to survey the place by taking into account the heat signatures he saw and monitoring them, Some were bigger than others such as the magma OWL due to his ability and those whom for the most part were larger than others such as the large hound that was with two others it would seem, having no idea what it actually was he made sure to watch it in case it was a beast aiming to attack and kill. "One of the heat signatures I saw is starting to die out, I don't know the cause but it might be an OWL using an ability to cause it but that same being is engaging in combat with someone with two others standing idly by." He would announce to Khalifa. Jaylin would continue to survey while the direction in which they were heading was closer to Roulin in his group but still they had a little ways to go before they would reach the area of any heat signature he saw. In the process of scanning the area a flash of light would occur in which would temporary blind him, the visor function would return to normal and he would cringe a bit yet still alert with the use of his other senses. When Khalifa called Erin's name the Equipping OWL would relax a bit yet still he was alert as he was before hand and while his vision would be coming back into focus he looked at the two. "Maybe she was on the battlefield with the others, does she knows what went on or who caused us to port here?" He would ask Khalifa yet it was more in the lines of suggesting Khalifa to ask or for her to answer if she was in condition to speak.
Weapons: Has begun to keep an Hammer/Double Edge Sword on him.
Items: Upgraded Visor, Attire
Title/Ability: The Equipping Owl
Team: Night Owls
(Thank you and sorry for the posts, didn't know what else to post.)
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Posted: Sat Jul 14, 2012 2:54 am
Cecilia snorted as Soliel went for the nearest door, the trail of magma a dead giveaway as to his path. Why? Why did all the villains of this "story" seem to always run? It was in just about every movie she had seen. At first it was nice to watch, but now it was getting cliche. Yet, before she went after them with Roulin and Lucien, she smiled at the fledgling Death Ow. "Thanks. It nearly cost me an arm and a leg to move up to this rank...literally. But you know, if it's not a life or death challenge then it's not worth obtaining I always say." And a few vital organs, but she wasn't here to whine about her difficulties in gaining her new status. It had been a thrilling experience and if it had been easy, it wouldn't have meant anything.
Cecilia looked again towards the direction that Soliel had slithered off to. Still, Roulin and Lucien chose to debate. Cecilia realized that she was just some third party. She didn't know what had happened between them, but there seemed to be some unresolved tension between the Life Owl and the Death Owl. Cecilia had half a mind to ask what had happened between them, but with a certain Magma Owl moving ever steadily away from them, now was not the time to play the interrogator. "It would give me great pleasure to see him dead," she said referring to Soliel as her form changed once again. Her azure skin became as dark as the night sky, stars and galaxies twinkled and swirled like her very body was a miniature version of the vast reaches of space. Her power spiked as she opened her eyes and her body swirled with a dangerous aura, a sign of her Herald status. The time for waiting around was over.
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Posted: Sat Jul 14, 2012 5:14 pm
((TFP---Raven))
While most people may have flicked through the deck of cards, Raven had withheld from doing so. She looked around the room again and let out a small breath of air. “Now what…?” Was she all alone in this place? She had no idea where she was or where she was supposed to go from here. She could have checked her location on her mobile phone, but that had run out of power a while ago. She tucked a few strands of blond hair behind her ears as she tried to think about where she should go. Right now, her team were probably still fighting the war which she begun. A shiver ran down her spine and she suddenly felt the need to return back to the battle field in order to aid her team. The blonde haired female tucked the deck of cards neatly into the back pocket of her jeans. She would figure them out later. Right now she needed to get out of this place.
Turning on the spot, Raven’s eyes widened only a fraction when she sensed the presence of someone else approaching the room. Who was it? Her muscles tensed tightly together as the being eventually entered the same huge hall which she was in. “Soliel?” Raven’s voice was smaller than what it usually was but that was due to her sheer confusion. How had he gotten here? Where was here?! She didn’t have time to ponder on this for too long because in the next few moments three other people entered the room behind the burning, slithering magma man. Cecilia, Lucian and Roulin.
Raven felt frozen to the ground as she gazed at the four people before her. What in god’s name was going on? How had they all turned up here?! She could understand herself being teleported due to her oracle…but them as well? The blonde female stared blankly, almost like she was staring through everything in front of her eyes. Would this mean more fighting? Oh she hoped not...Not now…not today…Just let her and Soliel get on their way…The conflict can wait surly! She was in no state to fight again. She was tired emotionally, more tired than she had felt in years. “So nice of you all to join me in this wonderful room…” Her voice was bleak, uncertain and she even seemed a bit hesitant. She was still pretty shaken up. She needed to get away from this place, these people, and from the fighting. She just didn’t know how to get out without a fight or where she could go from here.
((Daryle Saxton))
The blonde former breezy Owl turned Fire Herald spun round when he heard someone else speak. Apparently he wasn’t alone in this amazing room. “Bailey? S**t it’s been long…too long. Are you alright?” He took a step towards the dark haired female but stopped when he noticed her vectors taking a defensive stance. He held up both hands and smiled as the vectors relaxed. They were doing a fine job of looking after their master. It was also clear that Bailey had come a long way since he and Armand first met her in France. “Atlantis? Well…that explains the design and layout I guess…” He messed up his hair with a hand and tried to make sense of the situation. “Come on. We should stick together and check to see if any of the oth ----“
Daryle’s sentence was cut short when he heard sounds from a nearby room. It sounded like concrete being broken and water leaking onto the floor. Next he could hear talking; these were not voices he recognised. Daryle held up a hand as if stopping Bailey from making any movements “Shh…” He moved silently towards the closed door, fire licked around his knuckles as he gently opened the door by an inch or so. “Well well….look at this…” He knew who Timothy was...but the other person, the girl, she was a mystery. This was a clear indicator that others had been brought to Atlantis as well. How many and where they were, was not yet known. With a small chuckle, Daryle opened the door wider and ‘threw’ a ball of fire right past Tim’s face. “You look a bit wet….let me help you dry off…”
It was just as the ball of fire whizzed past Timothy that someone else turned up. Another woman who seemed completely crazy! She began screaming, a high pitched sound that hurt the blond males ears to the point he thought that they may start bleeding. “Jesus Christ what’s eaten her…” The odds were no longer in his and Baileys favour. It was three against two….or at least it would be as soon as the latest arrival stopped screaming blue murder. Well, she did stop eventually, saving Daryle’s hearing as well as everyone else’s. Quickly, Daryle shoot a glance over at Bailey and shook his head. She was just a normal Owl…he needed to make sure that she was returned back to Luca in one piece. “Get ready…it is going to get messy from here on out..”
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Posted: Sat Jul 14, 2012 5:57 pm
Anderson really wasn't in the talking mood, before him stood the murderer of his father and the orchestrater of this entire sequence of events. As Kojiro voiced his complaints about wanting to fight Thomas normally Anderson would have been more than happy to oblige but not with this opponent. "Kojiro deal with that little girl first then we'll see if you can handle a Herald." He said as he gripped his hand tightly, expecting a stream of cosmic energy to shoot from his fingertips, but of course that didn't happen. "What?" Anderson said as he looked down at his hand. Just then Thomas' body subliminated into a thick smoke base before firing several rounds off at the Twilight Owl. He shot to the side rolling on the ground for a brief moment as the wind rounds shot past him crashing into the wall. Anderson looked out one of the window's of the room and cursed himself. "Of course were underwater, cut off from the sky." He whispered as he gripped his hand into a fist he relaxed and released it a bit, calling Dante's silver sword into his hand. He would need to try and conserve his strength a bit for this, there was no specific way of telling how far they were other than the sea life, whales and sharks meant they were in the benthic region of the sea but that didn't explain how far below the surface they were. He swiped the sword up diagonally releasing a bolt of energy from the blade which hurdled towards the gas Thomas though with the principles of gas Anderson knew that there were only a few things he could do to help break the wind Herald's grasp.
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