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 Posted: Sat Jun 11, 2011 10:20 am
((TFP---Raven))
Johan had blanked Ravens remarks, which was probably for the best…she was only trying to piss him off. The wind around them shifted and changed. Raven’s eyes narrowed and se tensed. Something or someone was coming. And before either of the two could remark or comment about the annoying feeling or about the sudden shift in the air, Johan was pushed backwards by a strong blast of wind. “The Herald of Wind….” Raven muttered, craning her neck from where she sat to get a look of the Herald.
When the Wind Herald attacked again, Raven intervened…Normally she wouldn’t have shifted. But Johan had saved her from being crushed. The least she could do was to aid Johan and help defend against the Heralds deadly attacks. The only problem with her doing this was that she was not in a grand state of health. Still Raven brought forth a shockwave and fired it in time to block the blades from hitting Johan. Raven smirked and glanced up towards Johan “Do not take that as me being friendly. It is merely a thank you for before.” She muttered but the smirk faded…the hairs on the back of Ravens neck stood up…There seemed to be another powerful person heading their way…Must be another Herald. “Damn it…this is not good.” Biting back the bitter judgment that Raven had for those who worked for the UNS, Raven spoke to Johan again. “Johan, I think another Herald is on their way here…”
((UNS---Daryle))
Daryle smiled brightly at Demios “Got yourself shot huh? That is terrible! I have heard of these Herald guys. Never met one…Ooooo maybe I can introduce myself to them at some point…though, I will have to give them a piece of my mind. Shooting an innocent kid! What barbaric behaviour!” Daryle’s curiosity had been poked…he was curious as to why Demios had been shot by a Herald. He had not been with the UNS long enough to know all the ins a and outs of the UNS. Maybe all will be revealed at another point. “Ahha! Do not threat my young friend, I might not look it but I am highly trained in the area of fighting and defending. And my beautiful partner here, is more then capable in doing the same.” He said with a wink at Bailey.
Daryle watched with interest as Genya produced a potion for Demios. Although the Japanese kid seemed a bit…..dense and cowardly, he seemed to have some sort of gift in making potion which impressed Daryle. “Oh! Aren’t you the clever one!” He said while he ruffled Genya’s hair fondly. Then he heard Demios speak…and he could not hold back the laughter. “Bahahahahaha!!!! Oh my! That is some potion! Hahahaha! You…You have to say….My precious! Say it! Go on---” Poof…Demios had apparently tried to use magic. Daryle’s laughter grew... That was until he ran a hand through his hair and felt two pointy cat ears, he fell silent before glancing at Demios “….I have cat ears!!!!” He looked at the other two and noted that both also had cat ears “We all have cat ears!!!! I don’t want cat ears! Make them go away!…Bailey looks great with them, let her keep those...…But I don’t want them!!!! Nyaaaaan!!!!”
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Posted: Sat Jun 11, 2011 10:33 am
Bailey could feel her head throbbing from the amount of noise that the three that were with her were making. She was used to loud noises, but this was ridiculous. Were they ever silent? Or would this be a recurring thing if she was with them? Her first thought was to head into the fray and attack the Heralds and TFP head on, but what if someone decided to attack Daryle, Demios, and Genya? She was fairly sure that Daryle could defend himself, but what about the other two? They seemed fairly weak right now. Bailey watched as Daryle conversed with their two rescuees and sighed. He fit in with them. Bailey felt like a fish out of water. She had really only joined the UNS because she knew they would be able to help her control her abilities. She stayed with them because without the collar around her neck, which was UNS property, she would be too deadly to allow into the world. But what would she do once she had learned to control them without the collar and after this war was over? Where would she go? What would she do with her life afterwards? Her thoughts were broken by the sounds of outbursts once again. Daryle mentioned something about cat ears and lightly touched the top of her head. Sure enough, two small fuzzy ears were protruding from her thick dark hair. Bailey scowled in their direction. "Great," she muttered. "Just when I thought that I was enough of a freak with these damned vectors."
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Posted: Sat Jun 11, 2011 1:03 pm
Kojiro came to a halt, an Owl was being pinned to a wall by hundreds of frozen chains, one of them was tightly bound to his neck, Kojiro stood on the ground with cold emotionless eyes,"...It's your fault isn't it..." he said, with a sharp tone, Kojiro remained perfectly still, he was covered in blood, that of his own mortal wounds, but also of other OWLs, small drops had lightly covered his face, however that was not enough to hide the rage boiling up inside the frozen Owl,"...You did this..." he mumbled again, the Owl seemed to be begging for his life, "...I have no Idea what you are talking about!" he explained desperately, Kojiro cut him off,"..Liar!" he shouted, at that instant a scythe appeared in his hand,"....You killed her...you and your group did...but if it wasn't you...who then" The Owl grimaced,"...I'm telling you! I don't know!" Kojiro reared his blade back as the chains began to strangle him,"...You dirty liar!" he shouted as he held his blade back, about to cut him to ribbons.
((Hmm....why does this seem familiar...oh yeah... this))
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Posted: Sat Jun 11, 2011 1:35 pm
((UNS - Will - Falcon, feel free to decide when the Owl survived or not. Will wouldn't stop Kojiro from killing the Owl anyway.))
Will could hear the full conversation going on between Anya and Nik as he hovered in the air. Even if Anya had been calm and not speaking irately, he would have heard them anyway. He smirked. "You seem to be having some trouble, Anya. Nikolai, I do hope you haven't caused her the trouble..."
The battlefield had now become more crowded due to Adam's appearance. Still, Will stayed out of the fight. Of course, the appearance of yet another Herald didn't bode well, but Will still didn't see the need to step in because the chapter had to end and those people were having some fun on both sides. Below, he spotted Kojiro raging about, emitting quite a killer intent, one that Will didn't mind- Will never minded killing intents. Things were still going along. Sensing a disturbance within Kojiro, Will decided to drop by and visit. The Frozen Owl was a tool that Will had yet to use to his full potential. He flew downward toward Kojiro. The blonde could still feel what was going on in the battlegrounds, and Victoria was still in his sight, as were some others. Those he couldn't see, he could sense by their auras.
The Satan Owl landed lightly a few steps behind Kojiro with an amused smile. Would the Frozen Owl cut the "poor" Owl into ribbons? It would only be more amusing if he did so. The Owl that Kojiro had cornered was clearly terrified. Will's arrival and the flicker of a sadistic smile certainly didn't help. After a few moments or so, Will called out Kojiro's full name. "Konnichiwa, Izayoi Kojiro. The son of Izayoi Mitzuki.
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((Other - Genya ))
"Oh, bad people! The bad people who wanted to shoot Demioos!" Genya exclaimed. His eyes widened as he realized that this was exactly what had hit Demios. He frowned. "We should stop those bad people..." And then the kitty ears randomly showed up on everyone. "Ara? Feline ears? New species?" Genya didn't notice that he had ears and he moved to touch Demios's ears, than Daryle's, and then Bailey's ears. He heard Bailey's words. "Science is all about experimenting!"
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Posted: Sat Jun 11, 2011 1:48 pm
(chapter ending announcement. For each character that you play that isn't in TFP or are a Herald, have them vanish/teleport. At the end of this chapter, i'll reveal where they went and how they got there. Doesn't have to be immediate by the way.)
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Posted: Sat Jun 11, 2011 1:58 pm
Kojiro stepped back, bloody chains fell to the ground and melted away, the mess at his feet was no longer a concern. There was a hint of regret deep in his eyes but it was quickly lost, "...It had to be much stronger than that...no OWL so weak could defeat her like that..." he mumbled coldly. Kojiro then stopped, stunned, he turned his head, and slowly turned to see, The Satan OWL in front of him,"...You...how do you know me?" he said with a sharp tone, however he was no longer in a talking mood, just as quickly as he spoke, several chain spears began to form and strike, trying to restrain and pierce the mysterious person, he knew he recognized his face, however it was so faint, and he had no time to reconsider his actions,"...Answer me!" he shouted as he held his bloodstained scythe at the ready.
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Posted: Sat Jun 11, 2011 2:03 pm
Bailey felt the urge to hit Genya at that moment. But she refrained from doing so. She had promised that she wouldn't hurt either of them. "You better hope that this is temporary because if it isn't, I will make your lives a living hell," Bailey threatened, her eyes narrowing into slits. If the phrase "If looks could kill" was true then Genya and Demios would no longer be part of this world. She turned her head and stared at her rear end to make sure she hadn't sprouted a tail as well. She couldn't help, but wonder how the others were doing. They seemed very powerful so she assumed that they were holding up rather well. With a sigh, she drew her knees up to knees up to her chest and rested her chin atop her kneecaps. She was about to speak once again when there was a brief flash of light as Bailey disappeared, only to reappear at a place that was unfamiliar to her, but it was clear that she was no longer in New York.
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Posted: Sat Jun 11, 2011 2:07 pm
((UNS - Will))
Will simply smiled calmly, unaffected by Kojiro's demeanor and his instability. "You do not remember me, Kojiro?" He chuckled lightly as he destroyed the chain links as they made contact with his skin by moving his hands or if the chains hit his neck. "We've met before, and I am a family friend, an acquaintance of your mother's." He reached inside his jacket and pulled out a scroll, the one he had received from Kojiro's mother. He let the scroll unroll itself and held it up for the Frozen Owl to see.
((Edit.))
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Posted: Sat Jun 11, 2011 2:18 pm
Noel flew after Che to go and help the others but before she could reach her destination, a flash happened and Noel was nowhere to be spotted.
Amara was on the same path as the other two, her mind still racing at the events that had happened. Looking over she saw that Noel had disappeared. "Che what the he--" she was cut off as the flash took over her and she dissappeared.
Vincent looked at the fight as he continued to freeze debree in it's place. He was getting tired but continued to help other OWLs escape. Soon a blinding flash occured and he was no longer in New York, as soon as he left buildings fell, unfreezing from their position.
Jeannie looked towards the fighting and shook her head, before she could look up again, she was gone in a flash.
Elle looked at her sister and then Jaylin as he left. She said nothing still trying to piece together, she was about to speak to her sister when a flash happened, Elle was no longer in New York.
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Posted: Sat Jun 11, 2011 2:38 pm
((UNS - Amaya))
Amaya the Clueless Owl had finally found her way to Itachi and was trying to absorb the scene when it happened. "Itachi, I'm her----!" And bam, there was a flash as Amaya faded from existence from New York City as she was forcefully teleported against her will for the third time in her life.
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((Other - Genya))
Genya was still touching Bailey's ears, but the girl didn't seem to like it. She snapped at them after all! Her eyes narrowed almost as if she was one of those mad nekos in animation. "Oohhh...." The Alchemist Owl blinked as he observed her movements as if she were a new species. He still hadn't noticed that he himself had cat ears too...until he laughed nervously after Bailey's remark and scratched his head...only to find his hand touching a foreign object, an ear. "Ara? Meow meow?" His eyes turned upwards as if trying to look at his head. There was a flash as Bailey suddenly disappeared. Genya blinked and immediately looked toward Demios. "Ara?" ...and found he couldn't see anyone because he was blinded by another flash. Genya had also been teleported, and during the sensation, he was mumbling. "Transcending the time and space continuum!"
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Posted: Sat Jun 11, 2011 3:27 pm
Kojiro did not budge, however he also did not show any signs of restraint,"...I don't..." Kojiro then remembered the face, he was there when he fought Thomas in the sanctuary, and he also remember seeing him in another area, somewhere else, but he could not put his finger as to where he was located. However when he mentioned his mother everything stopped, the chains halted and remained mere inches from their target,"...My mother?...How do you know her?" he demanded an answer, Kojiro did not care who he was facing at this point. He looked at the scroll and looked at him,"..What Is that?..." asked wary of anything he might try, the image on the scroll looked familiar, but, nothing he could identify,"...Is that supposed to stop me from killing you too?" he asked with heavy accusation, unaware of who he was up against.
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Posted: Sat Jun 11, 2011 3:48 pm
((UNS - Will))
The Satan Owl sighed as he began speaking in Japanese to the Frozen Owl to figuratively break the ice once again. "Well, it can't be helped. You've been under quite a bit of stress lately," Will remarked nonchalantly, not the least bothered by Kojiro's attitude. He smiled. "Your mother still resides at your home town in Japan. She is under my protection. To Kojiro's question on if the scroll was supposed to stop the boy from killing Will, the Satan Owl shook his head. "Of course not. This scroll was given to me by your mother, and if you wanted to really kill me, this is simply a piece of paper. It is not a defense. This image is your people's mark. It is but your choice." Suddenly, Will put a tug of reality as he felt himself pulled away. The blonde smirked. "Kojiro, choose your path." And with those words, the Satan Owl disappeared in a flash and would appear somewhere else against his will.
((Edited to include the teleport.))
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Posted: Sat Jun 11, 2011 9:47 pm
Nicko1421 Lucien landed on the ground after the kick had landed. The moment he did land he didn't give Timothy time to come up with some kind of tactic. He launched forward, the electrical attack he had fired had indeed stunned Lucien but not with any kind of severity. He raised his hand as a ball of concentrated energy formed in his hand. He shot it forward aiming for the ground just below Timothy's feet. He then shot to the side, he reached up gripping some invisible substance. He pulled down as the object became clear, yet anoter wire. Attatched to the ends of the wire was a shattered telephone booth and on the other side was connected to what use to be a propane tank located a few meters behind Timothy.
Lucien turned around, he didn't smirk, or smile he just pulled down again as the telephone booth was affected by the wire and shot towards the propane tank. Lucien had filled the telephone booth with a a cocktail of powerful explosive chemicals Lucien had filled it with before the fight, one of these infact was the pure element calcium, which normall always has to atoms at all times, when those are seperated the chemical is highly volatile. He knew that Timothy could stop the metal phone booth, and if he threw it it would explode, if he crushed it the metal would spark igniting the substances and if it hit the propane tank, which was merely a bluff, it was empty then it would still explode. Lucien began to think and remember the remaining traps he still held within the confindes of this city, he never did anything halfway, this would be no exception.
Roulin had to step in once again. The phone booth was crushed telekinetically, but the explosion was contained. The energy that escaped the bubble was light and nothing else. Containing such a force ate up his concentration. The stasis bubble that he had Cecilia in faltered, then whithered into nothingness dropping her against the rocky ceiling of the skyscraper she was above. "Gah....whoa!" The electric cloud that had been stalking him the majority of the fight finally unleased it's power. A massive cylindrical column of electricity came down almost charring the two owls to cinders. Roulin threw a hand out pushing Lucien away from the blast. Roulin's arm was charred almost to bits. His skin had been all but burned away and a few muscles and tendons hung loosely from his darkened bone. The Owl of Life rolled against the ground before grabbing it, clenching it in excruciating pain...even the air brushing across the open wound brought him great discomfort.
Timothy looked on Roulin with apathetic eyes. Watching a fellow kinsmen writhe in pain meant nothing to him if they were on the opposite side of the battlefield. Slowly, his eyes turned up to the building that he knew Cecilia was resting upon. Another cloud was formed and was sent her way. He wanted Roulin to see this....to know that as long as his weakness was exposed, he'd attack it and attack until he seceded indefinently.
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Posted: Sat Jun 11, 2011 10:41 pm
Lucien grunted, he was not use to working as a team, Roulin's crushing of the phone booth had ruined one of his plans. He however shook it off, there was no time for such things on the battlefield. He shot forward as he raised his hand up. A storm of glass shards from the countless windows began to rise around him in a glimmering storm. He leapt towards the blizzard of diamond shards before he vanished within it's confindes. The blizzard of glass and crystal spun around Timothy slashing and chipping away at his armor. All the while Lucien was cleverly disguised as mist, amongst the glimmering storm his misty body would go undetected. From seemingly random points in the storm surrounding Timothy bolts of energy would be fired here and there, aiming to again chip away at his armor. Lucien knew his opening would only be for a brief moment. After several moments of surrounding Timothy in the storm of shards Lucien's misty body formed grabbing ahold of Timothy from behind. One of his hands raised high it dripped with pure negation. Without saying a word Lucien slammed his hand down to grip at Timothy's metal covered head, in moments the metal would be gone and then nothing would be protecting the herald.
Anderson slowly got up. He coughed a few times as he took deep breathes in and out. He looked at his body, he was riddled with scratches but whereever there was a deep cut, or like the wound on his shoulder there existed nothing but the blaack cosmic energy which spanned infinitly into the neverending abyss. He grunted a little, he still felt pain afterall. He slowly got up as he looked at the battlescene, it had really gotten bad fast. "A day that will scar history has occured today." He whispered. He looked down as he began to see himself vaporizing into the air. "What?! How?" He asked as his entire body suddenly disappeared.
Luca looked around, within the dust cloud he was unsure as of what would happen next. he gripped tight on the mental hold of his metal barrier. He focused as charged currents ran through the metal creating spiderwebs of electricity which prevented further assault. he smiled as his metal objects formed a perfect sphere around him. Soon the sphere slammed into the ground. Charing with tremendous electric might the sphere began to spin like a tire a it tore through the ground ahead of it, dirt and asphault were no match for the spinning death that was Luca's metal ball. The jagged edges of the metal stuck out violently tearing through the concrete as he attempted to run over Ember. However he wouldn't get the chance this fight. Suddenly the sphere's movement slowed down until it completely stopped, then the charge around it ceased almost instantly and fially the sphere itself fell apart, Luca had vanished from within it, and without his power to hold it together it was now what it was before, scrap junk.
A dumpster flwe towards Raven with a sideways gravity forcing it powerfully towards her direction. "How profound." He said to her in regards to her comment. He walked forward as the gravity around them lightened, their attacks would need to be adjusted with the constantly changing gravity. Adam looked towards her group of Fallen Phoenix's. "Quite the ragtag group of vermin you've gathered. It's a shame, if they had never met you then they would be allowed to live. Oh well, such is life. Luckily for you we're not here to kill you. Sadly you can be as powerful as you want four heralds would be to much for any one Owl, you have no hope." He said as he continued to walk forward.
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Posted: Sat Jun 11, 2011 10:45 pm
"..." Roulin's fingers were deep into the dirt now. His pain driven grip could crush even the strongest of bones and carve even the hardest of stones. The wound the Timothy inflicted upon Roulin would eventually heal, but until the process began, he would be faced with the burning agony of having his skin burned away. Through almost blind eyes, he noticed another one of Timothy's stalker clouds heading up to where Cecilia had been placed. The orb he'd placed her in was gone. These two things only spelled trouble for the little owl.
"If you don't get up, she's going to die." Timothy spoke with a stoic, unaffected tone. Timothy had no qualms about killing an enemy weak or strong, injured or able-bodied. If they weren't a Herald, they were a target. Dark silver eyes fell upon the Life Owl once more. In the same robotic monotone, Timothy spoke to Roulin, "If you don't get up Life, your part is going to meet her demise. I suggest you get up and keep fighting."
Roulin rolled over and looked at the Herald once again. Timothy in his eyes now only looked like a dark gray blur of an average height man. His words echoed across his ears and stung like syringes. His threats...his threats were promises. He had to get up. He had to keep fighting. When he turned to raise himself upon his knees, a large blast of electricity met him. Using only his telekinesis, a great amount of his terrakinesis and one hand, Roulin kept the bundle of bolts at bay. The heat that was given off though began to cause burns to appear his turtleneck. "Lu!" Roulin screamed, watching the stalker cloud get closer to Cecilia, "Help me!"
Timothy kept one hand free just for the little strategist to his right. The herald was forced to keep his attack upon Roulin even through the 'help' that Lucien was administering. He could feel his armor chipping away all over his body. It mattered not thanks to inside of the shell being complete electricity. "I've had a life time to plan around Thomas's little power...now to see if it'll work." Once again, Lightning was impressed by the genius owl's tenacity and prowess. The Owl of Life also garnered a bit of respect from the powerful herald. His resilience was like no other and his dedication was something else. Even still, with all of their brilliance, they both had to die.
As Lucien came down upon Timothy's head with a handful of Negation, from his back, he formed a long thin, sirring hot blade of metal which would shoot through the back of the owl latched on to him. As the Negation slipped onto the metal shell, Timothy's electrically formed body escaped death by only inches. His assault on Roulin was continuous though. Lucien, who was connected to him for a moment, he had yet to look at. Hopefully, the teen was out of commission just as he had planned.
(Edited)
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