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Posted: Sun Jan 17, 2010 8:41 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 18, 2010 9:16 am
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Posted: Mon Jan 18, 2010 12:17 pm
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((from markets place, as data towers has been too inactive)) Big 3 was lurking around the back of the building, hoping he could find something to do. Something dark but familiar flashed before his eyes, as if it had just ran at the speed of light past him.
¨HM? WHAT IS THAT? ZERO? AH...SO YOU DIDNT DIE...I EXPECTED YOU WOULD BE A TOUGH NUT TO CRACK.¨
¨We are invulnerable to any physical damage. You shouldve day dreamed of being invincible, surely? knowing your psychotic ways.¨
Zero dashed towards Big 3, grabbing him and slamming him straight through the wall, smashing into the ground floor of the building. He then picked him up again, and threw him against another wall.
¨Ah, sorry folks, just had to take care of him one way or another. Now, for the lady hunter...¨
((to the little necropolis))
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Posted: Mon Jan 18, 2010 6:06 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 18, 2010 6:11 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 18, 2010 6:50 pm
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Posted: Thu Jan 21, 2010 9:16 am
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The pile of fur swept upwards, obscuring vision around Z and Rachel like a sudden sandstorm. Mottled shades ranging from snow white to deepest black flew around them, hairs brushing across the pair with the slightest touches, not a single touching more than the barest breeze. A voice boomed out in Z's head and in Z's head alone.
SILLY JARIAN. YOU CAN'T EVEN COMPREHEND WHAT WE ARE. RUN ALONG NOW AND PLAY NICE. The strands around Z and Rachel fell away, disappearing as if they had never been there to begin with. But the terrain around the pair was radically different now. Rather than on a staircase in hot pursuit, they found themselves in a small room. Before the pair was a doorway and a desk. At the desk sat the shape of a man, poised like a librarian ready to check out books. The doorway behind him appeared to be blocked by a barrier made from the librarian. It would appear that the easiest method of escape would simply be to check out like normal. The librarian figure extended a hand, beckoning for the book Rachel hid, as it held out a book titled simply, Memnon.
Behind the pair was a door, shut as if it were not meant to open. It would have looked familiar to Z at least. A doorway with an eye in the center, all done up in gold. The eye followed the pair as doorway eyes are wont to do. But this doorway bore a significant difference from the ones that adorned Jarian territory. Rather than a moon surrounding the eye, a sun shone around. Odd indeed, but not outwardly threatening.
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The hallway before the pair of elementals and pheonix stretched on for a ways before branching off into a fork. One path was large and wide, obviously the path the dark beast had taken by merit of all the smashed debris lining it. The other path was narrower, only wide enough for the trio to go single file. It seemed more intact than the other path and a light could be seen glowing from a distance down it, appearing to be sunlight.
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Posted: Thu Jan 21, 2010 9:37 am
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Posted: Thu Jan 21, 2010 10:11 am
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((I'm done with my part for now. It's in the publisher's hands. And I was letting you go, but if you want Rachel to go, go she shall. xD))
The librarian figure remained still, book still held in its grasp. Z would have a better view of what happened than Rachel would as a beam of what could only be described as light erupted from the eye on the door, blasting a hole through her chest as she reached for the book. Her body toppled slowly, as sudden corpses are wont to do.
JUST TO SHOW YOU THAT WE ARE SERIOUS, Z. HAPPY BIRTHDAY. FEEL FREE TO TATTLE TO LUTIA. WE WON'T BE HERE MUCH LONGER. The voice had a mocking tone this time, apparently not the library itself, but some other force occupying it. That odd door seemed to wink at Z before fading just like a Jarian door. The book that R had stolen flopped away from her body, hopping up onto the counter before the librarian who checked it out along with Memnon. The librarian slid the stack of two books, receipt, and Jarian staff library card towards Z, unblocking the doorway outside.
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Posted: Thu Jan 21, 2010 1:08 pm
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Posted: Thu Jan 21, 2010 1:48 pm
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Posted: Thu Jan 21, 2010 2:23 pm
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Posted: Thu Jan 21, 2010 2:34 pm
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Posted: Thu Jan 21, 2010 2:58 pm
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Posted: Thu Jan 21, 2010 3:01 pm
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Faulty Ambition Behind the front desk stood a towering glowing figure. It made a questioning gesture as if to ask, "What are you looking for?" but made no sound. To the left, across the high ceilinged room, the doors to an empty elevator shaft were crumpled as if ripped open by force. To the right stretched a long staircase that spiraled up around the atrium and appeared to be strewn with loose fur and dragon spittle. Behind the tall, tall figure at the large dark wooden desk towered a massively tall shelf, one that stretched all the way to the ceiling of the atrium, some ten or so stories. It was covered in books and crossed with a ladder. Behind the newcomers was a small alcove with comfortable chairs and a small coffee table, along with the front doors which were big enough to let a giant mech in with little trouble. Overall, an imposing place.
Solomon sniffed the air then started to growl noticing the figure behind the desk. Suddenly Kai whacked him in the nose where Solomon constantly kept twitching his nose clutching his hands to his face. "What was that for?" He whined as Kai stood in front of him.
"Behave Solomon, oh, hello there I'm looking for a book and I have the boggiest idea of where to start. Hmm... well I'm looking on any sort of Egyptian civilization books for a project, you know where that would be?" Kai gave a warm but nervous smile as he held onto Solomon's arm to keep him behaved.
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