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Posted: Fri Jun 03, 2011 9:34 pm
Danny barely managed to remain unsynged as Soleil starteded to play with his magma, and he was slightly unhappy when he lost contact with the dead dog as it was chared from the heat. "well you could atleast try not to kill me as a thank you" he mummbled watching as he attacked the plane, that imedeatly was shaken off course and began to decend at a fast pace. He was some what jealous of the fact that Soleil and many others had such easily long range attacks. they did not have to rely on other bodies to save them in a tough situation and their natural abilities could help them level cities if they wanted to, what could he do? raise the dead, not a overly pleasant or exciting talent in his opinion. Danny could not help but notice the way Soleils expression changed as his hits began to make less and less affect and He had been about to run back into the building when Danny noticed the creature jump at one of the magma projectiles and saw another split from some force. "what- What is going on?" he said noticing another man flying in their direction. he had been about to bolt again when another voice caught his attention and he jumped to see Lorna, some thing inside him was relived to see her dispite his obvious panic.
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Posted: Fri Jun 03, 2011 11:29 pm
"I'm not going to burn you to death Danny boy! Besides, you're already dead. Heheh." Soliel had found Danny to be a comical friend if anything. He didn't want to burn him at all, but his reaction was just what he expected. After he had a chuckle to himself, Lorna arrived. "Good to see you're up sleeping beauty..." Soliel couldn't take his eyes from the falling plane that he was combatting. Soliel squinted in anger at the stardust kid around the plane. He was keeping Soliel at bay by himself and if he got through, Roulin would be there to block. Those two were creating the perfect shield for their little blueberry who was holding the plane. "I need some assistance yes....please." Soliel finally looked over at Lorna with a devious grin. He never relished the killing of Owls, but these ones needed to die immediately. "C'mon sparkles. You and I can get rid of these bastards."
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"Late. From the looks of it, we missed the party son." Thomas said as he stepped off of the plane. The once thriving metropolis was now just a...parking lot if anything. Buildings were torn down, people were dead and the alluringly intoxicating stench of dead bodies filled the air. "They did leave a nice air freshener behind them though. The jocks during my frat days...whoowee! Now what's that I hear Will?" Thomas said looking forward into the blonde torrent that was the back of the Satan Owl's head. "I think I can actually use my Negation here. It already smells like me. Heh, Death."
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Posted: Fri Jun 03, 2011 11:45 pm
"Remind me to smack you later on for that sparkles statement," Lorna said to Soliel without taking her eyes off the plane. She could see that the little blue Na'vi looking girl was doing everything she could to hold the plane up. "Hm...if I'm correct, blue girl won't be able to hold that plane up for very long. Let's see what we can do about that, shall we?" As she used one hand to control the electromagnetism in order to bring the plane down faster, she used her other hand and allowed herself to "feel" the cool metal that made up Cecilia's chain whip and with a sinister smirk began to manipulate it causing it to coil up and around Cecilia's body and squeezing tightly and very painfully. She then allowed another electromagnetic charge to wrap around the metallic weapon and shock Cecilia greatly. Cecilia felt a sudden strong tug as the plane was almost pulled out of her gravitational grasp. She looked down to see that a young woman with green hair. Cecilia focused once again on struggling to keep the plane from moving too fast. Yet, the next thing she knew, her chain whip had coiled itself around her. She could feel the power coming from the girl down below. She grit her teeth to prevent herself from crying out as it squeezed her. Yet, she did cry out when the electromagnetically charged chain whip caused a shock to travel up and down her entire body causing her to lose focus. She lifted her hand. Gritting her teeth in pain, she allowed a gravitational field to wrap around the plane once more, but because of the great amount of pain that she was in, she could not slow it down as much as before. The shocks began to create small painful cuts all over her body.
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Posted: Sat Jun 04, 2011 1:05 am
"Heh. Just try not to forget alright?" Soliel retorted jokiningly with a smile. Now that he had an electromagnetic by his side, he could plan around at least two of the plane's defenders. They were losing altitude by the second. Soliel could feel the air around him get hotter as the plane lowered and lowered. Assisting his lightning wielding partner, he shot at the plane one large bulldog shaped mass of his element. From this, the plane would lose the it's tip and will be half flooded with what magma is left over. "That should give them a run for their money damn it. If they do land, then we'll fry them alive. Ha!" Soliel watched his attack soar into the air leaving a trail of thick black smoke behind it. Keeping an eye on it, he spoke to Lorna. "Well now, how was your yesterday? I apologize for that kiss by the way."
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Anderson was doing his best to fend of Soliel and it was working to perfection. A fight with The Fallen Phoenix was inevitable and as long as the plane could come down without killing anyone aboard, he'd have backup. Roulin's plan seemed to be going well until he heard a faint clinging. No less than a few moments later, the plane rumbled again. Cecilia was taking damage from someone below. Using his Life Owl vision, he looked through the plane and down at his partner. Her chain whip was wrapped around her grating her body. "Oh no you don't..."
Roulin activated his elastic abilities and extended his arm around the plane and wrapped his hand around Cecilia in a net-like grasp. He pulled her up to the roof of the plane and returned his arm and hand to their regular size. After the motion, he clenched his right hand and if crushing a rock into a diamond. The ground below his enemies shook and cracked as a ferocious tremor surged through them. He needed to at least dislodge them for a moment so that he could attend to Cecilia. He hoped that Anderson would be able to block what was headed their way.
Roulin opened his hand that he'd used to snatch Cecilia from the air. There were cuts and scrapes all over but in seconds, they were gone. He flexed his hand allowing the pain to seep out of it then turned his attention to the ensnared Owl against his arm. "What's wrong!?" Roulin yelled over the rushing winds. "Telekinetics?! Electromagnetics?! What?"
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Posted: Sat Jun 04, 2011 1:47 am
Anderson grunted as the plane jutted forward. he looked forward to see a chain of lightning seemingly pulling them down. "Damn!" he said softly. He couldn't cut lightning, it wasn't tangible in that sense. He loked towards the Magma Owl as he fired still more shapes of magma. As his demonic familiar swiped at the magma with it's massive claws it. It shot across the sky as it screeched loud enough to shatter the noise of the wind. Anderson smiled, truly Dante's demon was something to be feared. "Right from the depths of Hell this one came." He whispered as he thrusted his fist out in a powerful punching motion releasing a pulse of cosmic energy which dissipated the magma bulldog. "This guy must have some kind of wierd animal thing going on." As the demon closed the distance between the attacking Owls and itself it's body began to change and morph. It became a more animalistic demon as it reared up it's head it slashed it's claws downward aiming to desimate the electric Lorna.
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Posted: Sat Jun 04, 2011 1:50 am
Aeon was still trying to figure out what was going on with Anya and Nik, but before her mind could wrap around it, she felt the wind in the jet smack around unmercifully. Roulin and Cecilia were on the offensive and Anderson served as an air bag. She closed her eyes as a light violet barrier formed around the jet and her comrades. It wouldn't slow the plane falling, but it would protect them from oncoming attacks.
Elle was about to answer Jaylin when the attack happened. She rushed to touch the plain, but it was no use, the plain was dead. Her abilities were of no use right now. She strapped on her belt and tried to relax. "Yes I'm alright but it would be best if I just stay in my seat. I'm of no use right now" she said to him.
Amara was surprised by the attack but couldn't think of what to do. She held on for life as she was trying to think how she could help but what could she do at the moment? Nothing that she could think of. She would help fight but as far as the jet....she was useless.
Jeannie looked at Lucien and at the city. It had seen better days but she payed it no mind, still shrouding her mind nobody would know she was here. She then paused in her tracks. There's a mind here...extremely strong...I don't know who it is...but damn....we'll need to be on the lookout she projected.
Vincent was still in his game, only taking his eyes off it as he focused on Amaya at times. He looked at New York and shook his head. It looked like s**t, but he looked at his elders and then his focus was now back at the hands of the video game.
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Posted: Sat Jun 04, 2011 3:49 am
((TFP---Raven---Stuck on Nat...))
Raven had been happy to see Kojiro up and about. The pair of them had spoken into the early hours of the morning, sharing thoughts, memories and reminiscing about old members and past events. Raven could tell that Kojiro was in a bit of a confused state about his role in this world. She said all she could to try and comfort the boy and to bring a smile to his face, whether it had been enough was another matter. Eventually Kojiro had fallen asleep, resting his head on Raven’s lap. She hadn’t protested in the slightest, and had even fallen asleep herself. Albeit it was not so comfortable sleeping upright on a chair.
Anyway, Raven needn’t worry about getting a bad back from sleeping in that position, for she ad only been asleep for around 3 hours when distant shouting disturbed her. She opened her eyes and sat upright that little bit more. “Kojiro, time to wake up. We have visitors.” She whispered in a soothing voice, trying to coax the frozen Owl out of his sleep. When he did eventually wake, Raven was free to move. She stood up and stretched before glancing round at Kojiro. “Lets go and help our family, hm?”
Raven headed towards the roof and surveyed the damage to the plane. She caught the last thing Soliel said and shook her head while still facing the plane “Now is hardly the time for apologies, save it for a later date. I see you have all worked hard in making sure our guests got the warmest of greetings.” When the words left her lips the ground shook violently with a tremor, someone was trying to knock the Fallen Phoenix’s of their feet. Basically, they seemed to be playing Raven’s game…kinda…Raven managed to keep most of her footing, but she still stumbled and had to really fight to keep herself standing. “You call that a tremor? Heh.” A twisted smile graced her red lips as she held out one hand towards the plane. “My go.” She whispered while she fired a large shockwave towards one of the planes wings. She had not overlooked the demonic looking creature, she only hoped another member would take that creature out.
((UNS---Daryle))
Daryle spent the entire flight to New York with a big grin plastered across his face. Lunch with his girlfriend Erin and his young daughter Freya had gone perfectly. In fact, the blonde breezy Owl had even managed to pop the question that he had been holding in for the last 6 years. True to his nature, when Daryle had gotten down on one knee, he had accidentally dragged the table cloth with him…which in return had sent the remains of Freya’s soup flying through the air and splattering the faces of those seated nearby. Erin, who at first had accused him of pulling a rather cruel joke, was far too busy apologising profusely to their neighbouring diners to even pay Daryle the slightest of her attention. Which in return put Daryle in a depressed mood. In fact, it was only when little Freya exclaimed her delight for the beauty of the ring in the little black box, that Erin finally understood that this was no joke. Somehow, she said yes and made Daryle the happiest man in the world (As if he was not already happy enough -.-) But sadly, their celebration and evening together was cut short as the UNS had to head out to the now ruined city of New York.
So, back to the present. As the plane landed Daryle could no longer withhold on not telling someone about his engagement. He pulled out his cell phone and sent his best friend and singing partner a text, which said; ‘Annie bear! Guess who just got engage! That’s right! Me! I finally found the perfect moment to ask Erin, and would you believe she said yes!’ After the message was sent, Daryle departed off the plane. New York was in shambles, no doubt about it. He was slightly disheartened by the sight….but…he was still in happy-merry-super-mode, and this was not going to stop him from smiling…
Up ahead, Daryle spotted the Satan Owl and beamed even more. It wasn’t as if he could shout out Will’s name in his usual manner, because the surrounding UNS members might find it strange…and Will would end up frying Daryle’s a** for having no self control. So instead Daryle sent another text, this time to Will. ‘Oh William~<3!!! Look behind you and take a look at what I have on!!!’ He hit the send button and held is left hand up in the air so that the white gold ring was on full display. In the past, Will had often questioned Daryle and Erin’s relationship, and he never failed to place doubt in the breezy blondes head, often saying how Erin can have any other man she wanted, should she finally wake up and see the countless faults that her partner has. “Hehehe, this will show him! He will be soooo surprised!”
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Posted: Sat Jun 04, 2011 8:22 am
((Okay. I have work again today same time as yesterday. Hopefully, I'll be back by 9pm EST. I should be given that its not that busy right now.))
Erin let out a surprised gasp as the plane began lurching because of being attacked and the attempts to slow its decent by Anderson, Roulin, and Cecilia. The younger twin braced herself against the seat in front of her to keep her head from smacking the back of the seat. She had figured taking an actual plane might have been a bad idea on her sister's and Noel's part given that the FP would see the plane before it even hit the ground. This was so not good.... Erin herself couldn't really do much except wait for the plane to hit the ground. She would be next to useless until they were on the ground and physically engaged in battle, unless she used some of her secret stuff that she and her sister shared. The plane soon hit the ground, despite Roulin's, Cecilia's, and Anderson's best efforts to keep it in the air. Erin grimaced as the impact shook the plane as it landed...
Anya was surprisingly collected when she heard the news about them being under attack before even landing. Honestly, it was only to be expected given that anyone would be able to notice a freaking airbus trying to land in a now-hostile New York City. "I knew flying in this thing was too conspicuous!" Anya said aloud Erin's thoughts unintentionally as she had no way of knowing that that was exactly what Erin was thinking at that moment.
The Poison Owl braced herself as the plane struck the ground with the sound of groaning and creaking metal on concrete. "s**t! This is so not good!" she muttered once the plane stopped moving after crashing on the ground. Anya immediately moved to the door at the front of the plane and began melting through it with acid from her hand. "Someone cover me, okay?" she told the people near her. Once a substantial sized hole was made there, Anya stuck half of her body through the hole and shot her hand forward towards the Fallen Pheonix with the palm facing out. This shot out a large, greenish fire-ball esque glob of strong poison towards Raven, Soliel, Lorna, and any other FP close to them. It was a poison strong enough to be incapacitating to anyone it hit. There was even some of that acid thrown in for good measure. It moved at a pretty fast clip through the air towards them, and given the size of it, it might just force the FP members to halt their attacks to move out of the way. Hopefully, this would give the Night Owls the chance to get out of the plane before the FP decided to burn it, explode it, or whatever.
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Posted: Sat Jun 04, 2011 9:11 am
((UNS - Will)) “And oh, how lovely the smell, my dear partner,” the Satan Owl replied sarcastically to Thomas. If Suess were a character in the roleplay, he might have made a comment about zombie apocalpyses. Anyhow, if Will wasn’t somehow in front of Thomas, the Satan Owl would have kicked the Death Owl out the plane door.
The scene outside was one of emptiness and ruin. It seemed the chaos had already died down. The dead bodies were sign of that. Well, it’s only to be expected for now. However, from the sounds of fighting in the distance, that chaos level would ramp up again. Screw Lucien's idea of a covert operation. Satan didn't care. The devil smirked, but then was interrupted by a text message from good old blonde buffoon Daryle Saxton. Defying logic, William DeScythe glanced back and saw the obvious white gold ring on Daryle’s finger. About damn time. He narrowed his eyes slightly. The way Daryle was holding up that ring, everyone would notice. ------ ((NPC - Annie/Annabelle Balderon))
Somewhere else in the world, a blonde haired green eyed lady was on a charity trip. Annabelle Balderon, dearingly called “Annie Bear” by her so called singing rival, was organizing some agendas and finalizing the logistics when her phone rang. It was a ring tone designated exclusively for one Daryle Saxton. Oh, he’s in New York, Annie thought before she even looked at the message. Her Owl ability was finding things, and she could track Daryle down in a heartbeat for their random sing offs. Daryle tended to randomly challenge her too. The blonde lady finally looked at the message. She made a face, betting that the proposal had not gone perfectly. Well, at least it worked! She furiously texted back a message to Daryle. ‘Congrats, Daryle Duck! I’m so happy for you! You finally found your wings to do it!!!!! Now go get married! And let's go sing in celebration!!!!’----- ((I may edit Amaya and Armand in later))
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Posted: Sat Jun 04, 2011 10:17 am
Kojiro mumbled in his sleep as he finally woke, and slowly recovered, becoming aware of his surroundings, "Visitors?....they just don't want to keep their hands out of this...I guess it was inevitable..." he mumbled with a hint of disappointment he headed to the site alongside raven, he analyzed the area and then as soon as she spoke, he wasted no time, "...Ready..." he mumbled as he got ready to move, a split second passed and he began rushing down towards the beast, his heart began to skip as he made his way down, he had forgotten about his fear of heights as he barreled down towards the Demonic creature, he scaled the wall and sprung off with great velocity, as soon as he was above the demon he tucked in his body to gain a spinning motion, and then he let his leg fly out as it was covered in a sharp jagged boot, delivering a viscous axe kick to the monster, he did his best to get enough momentum to inflict heavy damage, however he was not too heavy, he hoped it was at least enough to draw the beast's attention, however his attention was also drawn to the poison Owl's attack, he had to stop it quickly, then an idea came to him, he held both palms as he stood directly in front of the attack, he began to dire off a a flurry of fog, similar to the properties of nitrogen, and tried to flash freeze the poison attack.
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Posted: Sat Jun 04, 2011 10:17 am
Lorna cursed as her concentration was broken by the massive tremors that the dark haired Owl had sent towards them. Before she could recover, a spiritual demon like creature attacked, slashing its claws downwards in Lorna's direction. Lorna evaded, but it had managed to graze her right arm. Lorna smirked for this was what she had wanted. As blood streamed down her arm, she thrust it out allowing a few hundred droplets of blood to fly off her arm and linger in the air for a few seconds before she manipulated the iron in those little droplets and allowed them to split apart and transform into a little over one-hundred electromagnetically charged needle-like daggers. With another thrust of her hand, she sent them towards the three that were trying to stop the plane. "Don't worry about the kiss. I enjoyed it," she said in a flirtatious, yet honest tone of voice. "And yesterday went just fine for me." Even throughout her conversation with Soliel, she had yet to take her eyes off of the plane. Cecilia felt her chain whip that was coiled around her body loosen and the pain slowly diminish and saw that the young electromagnetic user's concentration had been broken again. She glanced at Roulin briefly before directing her attention back down to their attackers as they attacked again. "I think it's electromagnetics, but from what I can also gather, the green haired girl can also manipulate metal as well, which makes sense!" Before she could say anything else, a hundred electromagnetically charged daggers came flying at break-neck speeds towards them. Cecilia reached around Roulin and fired a powerful cosmic blast in their directions in order to destroy them. All the while, she was struggling to keep the gravitational field around the plane in order to slow it down, however it was proving to be more difficult than she thought. "I should be able to keep the plane slowed down! You and Anderson just keep them off of me!" she yelled over the rushing winds. Lorna smirked as her attack was diverted. Most would be frustrated, but she loved a good challenge. Yet, before she could launch another attack, a strange substance came hurtling towards them. She knew that it wouldn't be good news for her or her friends if it hit them. Concentrating, Lorna allowed a magnetic force field to wrap around her, Soliel, Raven, Danny, Kojiro, and anyone else who might have been with them at that time in order to deflect the poisonous attack at the last minute.
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Posted: Sat Jun 04, 2011 11:21 am
Ana felt the ground tremble underneath her, her eyes sharp as her hand snapped her fan out of its hiding position. She looked at Nat for a moment, nodding to him as she rose from the bed. "Sounds like there's trouble," she murmured. And with that she was out the door, her feet hitting the ground lightly as she ventured outside. For a moment her eyes were wide as she saw the burning airplane and the Owls that lingered on the ground. She stood for a moment, her wrist bending back and forth as she analyzed the situation. Her fan caught the sunlight and it gleamed blindly over towards the plane.
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Posted: Sat Jun 04, 2011 12:07 pm
The demon screeched as Kojiro's kick landed on it's shoulder, as well the hundreds of blood darts also found their mark in it's chest however this was not a human creature it's hide was amazingly powerful, the needles had broken on impact and Kojiro's kick had left a few scratches. Anderson smiled a little. "There's a reason that Dante chose that one." He whispered. As the plane began to make contact with the ground Anderson felt his footing weaken. He gasped a little as he was thrown from the plane's surface. Everything seemed to slow down to a crawl. He turned around to see the others on the plane, Anya, Cecilia, Roulin, he held out his hand for a brief moment before the massive wind force blew him away into the rubble of New Exire.
Whipping it's massive claws in the air the creature let out a thunderous roar again. He glared at the Fallen Phoenix's as it opened it's mouth wide. A concentrates black energy began to form in the depths of it's throat and finally a devastating beam fired from his mouth like a tank shell. He turned his head aiming the beam's incredible destructive power at mainly Haka, Lorna, and Soleil.
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Posted: Sat Jun 04, 2011 2:21 pm
Kojiro finnaly made a decision,"...I'll take him down.." he mumbled as he held up a shield that began to thicken as the Demon's attack closed on them, he began to strengthen it until he felt the impact, in an instant the shield splintered and shattered into fine crystals, Kojiro was on the ground, almost smoldering from the attack, he stumbled to his feet,he was slightly torn up, but he was focused on his enemy now, he knew he was not going to back down this time,"...Is that the best you can do?..." He held his palms in front of him and a fog began to appear in front of his hands, the next instant he fired a rapid fire barrage of icicles towards the monster, with no sign of letting up.
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Posted: Sat Jun 04, 2011 2:55 pm
Apprehensively pacing around the dark, dank warehouse was the Che, former leader of the UNS. His hands were folded warmly into his pocket to combat the night air. He didn't have to be outside to know that it was colder out there. He needed to think Kate for finding the place, but an annoying means of doing so hadn't crossed his mind yet. Allowing Victoria to tag along wasn't annoying enough.
Being one of the Owls that could sense aura and energy, he felt a strong surge from the west. A powerful surge. Seconds after it, there was an earthquake that rocked the dust from all the furniture in the room. A lamp and vase fell to the ground and shattered to pieces. Against a wall now, Che looked out of the window to where the plane was. What he saw was a fireball hurtling towards the ground now. There was a demon, a few electric tendrils and shell of almost invisible energy surrounding the plane. Che's eyes widened when he realized that it wasn't a UNS plane they were on. His son was on the plane and so was his nephew Anderson. He threw his hands into air for each shot deflected, but sighed for every attack the Fallen Phoenix landed. Che's Architect Seal appeared in his left eye showing his fear and anger as the tide seemed to turn. He turned to everyone else in the room behind him with an almost silly grin overshadowed by overly serious eyes and said, "Alright everyone. It's time to get out of here and save some folks. Try not to die....keep a lookout for Heralds....that aren't L."
Deeming it was now time to move, Che lifted the warehouse's metallic door using his card based electromagnetism and strolled out into the almost fridgid night air. Just as he thought a few hours earlier, people knew they were there and were closing in on them with haste. They'd have to fight to get to Moli. Che was more than prepared to do so.
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Moli had been sleeping when Noel's plane broke past the bay. Thanks to his Herald given ability to sense other Owls, his slumber was broken when abilities began to fly. If the surge of energies hadn't awaken him, then the earthquake Roulin caused would've. He lifted his head and his neck cracked loudly with fatigue and pain. Damn Raven and Aaliyah. And Che. It was from that he learned never to silence in the face of danger. Through his left, unswollen eye, he looked out of the door into a wall. He couldn't see what was going on, but from where he sat, he knew what we could do. "...help me....help me! Someone! We're down here! Help us!" Moli cried as he rocked his chair back and forth against the rock floor. "Someone! Help us!!!!"
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Thomas didn't reply to Will's jeer as quickly as he usually would. There was something going on towards the south of where they were. It was more than obvious what it was. He could sense his sworn enemy in that direction. Life. He was sure that Lucien could sense and even feel the commotion off in that area. If he didn't the tremor was enough. "Those kids over there must be having a hootnanny of sorts...I think want to go dance." Thomas knew of Lucien's plans and wouldn't move until he gave the word. Luckily for a New Exirian that was staring at the group and their large plane, he couldn't strike him. Thomas smirked as the little kid ran away to undoubtedly warn others. The owl of death simply followed behind Will and Lucien to what ever location the teen had in mind.
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(I saw Erin's post with the plane so I decided to help it out.)
"I'm happy you enjoyed it." Soliel replied to Lorna with a sly smirk. "Maybe after we kill these bleeding hearts we can recreate the moment." Soliel's smirk was wiped from his face when Anderson once again tore through his magma based attack. Apparently, his power was eqial to his is power, but beat him in speed. It meant nothing when a familiar voice passed through his ears. From his kneeling position, Soliel looked over to find Raven, his current leader and the strongest member of The Fallen Phoenix. He smirked at her arrival then looked back at the plane for the spectacular show.
The plane came crashing down with ferocity although it's impact was softened due to outside forces. The metal twisted a screeched against the rubble and debris that was already on the ground and the turbines roared as they slashed against the ground breaking into pieces. Shrapnel cut through the barriers set around the plane. Seats were slashed away in the attack and whether or not anyone was hurt was something that'd have to be counted once everyone stepped off of the plane. Soliel's smile widened as the plane skidded along the ground with no halting in side. Thankfully, the nose of the aircraft, which Raven knocked out with her attack, allowed him to see inside of the airbus. The work or architecture was magnificently tall and had two decks in it. In the seats though he saw no one. "I guess since no one is in here, I can fill it with lava then huh? Okay."
Roulin been atop the plane through all of the crash with Cecilia in one arm and the roof in his other hand. Through his healing abilities, his broken fingers were once again useful. His eardrums, which had burst from the sound of the plane crashing, were now healed again. Below he could hear Soliel planning to destroy the plane from the inside out. "Cecilia...I may need your help on this. You need to get to Anya and everyone else in the ship alright? Anderson...I don't know where he was thrown off to, but we still have help in here." Roulin drew his hand from the plane's roof and with a confident smile, hugged Cecilia. Afterwards, he took off in a dash that would draw the attention of Lorna, Soliel and Raven.
Soliel looked up to the top of the plane after hearing loud footsteps. He knew it was and prepared to attack him as he leapt off. When he drew his arms back to fire off a few shots, he fell backwards. His feet were drawn into the ground by Roulin's terrakinesis. Before he could react to the, two spires of rock were thrusted through his molten chest. Hadn't he trained his reflexes so long ago, Soliel would've been killed immediately. The Magma Owl tore the tips of the spires away and prepped another attack. Roulin remained on the offensive though by raining small shockwaves down upon the trio like heavy rubber bullets. Soliel knew they weren't meant to kill them, but simply to bruise. Either that, or cause magma to fly from him which it was succeeding in doing.
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