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 Posted: Thu Feb 01, 2007 6:54 pm
He landed quietly, the devastation from the invasion leaving little to his imagination. It already seemed like repairs were underway, but they were progressing slowly. He walked the streets quietly, hoping to hear some news of his companions.
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Posted: Thu Feb 01, 2007 7:07 pm
The hardest part for the mechanics was to claen up the mess that the fight had left. If they couldn't get their machines close enough, they couldn't start rebuilding.
Luckily, many of Erks machines had switched into sweaper mode and began to claen up the deprees and bodies of monsters, carting them back into the remains of his shop. The bodies went in a freezer, their use would be unkown. The scrap and ruble was piled behind his shop. It could be used to reuild.
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Posted: Thu Feb 01, 2007 7:36 pm
Brett had finished fitting the windows, and now the door was in. "On to the next house!" He hovered over to the next pile of debris and went to work.
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Posted: Thu Feb 01, 2007 9:09 pm
the golem entered the area looking around for others with the jarian symbol and pointed at chase waving
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Posted: Thu Feb 01, 2007 9:46 pm
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Posted: Fri Feb 02, 2007 9:56 am
She blinked for a moment trying to guess what he was trying to say. "What's a cross supposed to mean? the church?" She thought not quite sure what he was trying to say until he went out into the shop. "Ah wait up!" She quickly caught up with him follwoing him out. "Uh tha-" She was about to give her grattitue to the shop kepper but he had quickly ran to the back for his wife. "uhhh...okay...." She commented standing near the man.
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Posted: Fri Feb 02, 2007 10:29 am
Mr. Black walks in...he sees the devestation, but ignores it. He needs to find a large amount of gold, and some way to obtain the same amount of silver, and bring it back to the craftsman...and a slab of obsidian as well as the remains of the hammer of Silurn...
Then he spotted something in the rubble...it was a small lexan display case...and inside it was a small glowing piece of brimstone emitting no smoke. On one of the facets was part of a broken hexagaram inscibed on it, with an upside down engraving of "N O T A M M -". The end that wasn't broken off ended in a smooth flat face with geometric carving along the edges.
Could it be...?
He surreptitiously walked up to the rubble and opened the case, and pocketed the warm rock.
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Posted: Fri Feb 02, 2007 11:42 am
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Posted: Fri Feb 02, 2007 12:34 pm
He was beginning to lose a little hope, for he didn't see anybody he regonized from the clan. All he could see were bodies and rubble as far as his eyes could see. Why hadn't he been here?
Something did catch his attention though. The golem had apparently followed him, but the dwarf was nowhere to be seen. Perhaps the dwarf had honored his request after all. Raziel followed the golem, who seemed to be pointing towards something.
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Posted: Fri Feb 02, 2007 1:55 pm
"Next house......"
Chase repeated, following Brett, still rather confused of this process altogether. Right when they reached the next pile of debris was when Chase noticed a golem pointing and waving at him.
"What the??......I'll be right back..." he told Brett, though pretty sure what he said was unecessary.
Chase tentively walked towards the group the golem was with, keeping a safe distance.
"Um....you wanted me?" he confirmed, pointing to himself.
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Posted: Fri Feb 02, 2007 7:05 pm
Brett shrugged and moved to the next house. Jetto, the two foot tall talking replica of Brett's mech, was also helping. Things went much faster with Jetto. Meanwhile, Kuro started to heal Erk.
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Posted: Fri Feb 02, 2007 10:20 pm
THe wounds closed, but Erk did not still awaken. He had output far to much energy for simple healing to work. It'd take more power than all except the most profesional healer. He was strugling on the mental level, it was a strugle from which he might never reamerge.
The visions of his past began to return. His friends and comrads all bein killed, one by one on the battle field. It was all so pointless, but it still carieed on...
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 10:16 am
Yes...it indeed was a part of the hammer...It looked as if the head of the hammer was broken in two pieces. All he had to do is find the other half of the head and the handle... he still needed some silver and gold... of course...robots and machines have silver and gold circuitry...if he could find enough scrapped machinery, he could go to a chemist and get the gold and silver circuitry extracted from the parts, perhaps in large enough amounts to build the mirror.
The best place to find scrapped machinery would probably be the junkyard in the Industrial Zone....but he would need the chemist first...
((Wanders off to New Hope Hospital))
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 12:08 pm
the golem then makes a series of complicated gestures and points at raziel a few times during his miming explanation
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 12:46 pm
Traven turned to the other alchemist
"Hello good to see there are more of us here, lets get these building up"
Traven claps his hands to gether waiting for the other alchemist to do the same before he tried to get two walls up.
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