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Post by randomknight on Nov 21, 2006 10:50:00 GMT -8
<The sandy dunes of the southern part of NetAfrica stirred... the night was setting... the small encampment began to slow down abit... only a few guards walking to and from different spots... the walls was made of barriers, reaching up, and closing over the Encampment, giving no possible access from above>
<Some ten meters away from the encampment, behind a Sand-Dune, a teleporter burrowed up from underground... and began to blink... Activating!>
[Desert Retrieval Mission... GO!]<A Yellow and Bleach Colored Navi appears from the Teleporter, and walks off, he is armed with two shortswords, he looks around>
Capt.Dune: "Where are the Missioneers?"Capt.Dune's Stats: HP: 1500 Element: Sand/Normal AS: 2 A Turn Attacks: Double Strike C-Attack Normal Capt.Dune strikes twice! Damage: 90x2 Effects: Uncounterable Sandstorm S-Attack Sand Capt.Dune swirls around, creating a Sandstorm! Damage: 180 Effects: Hit All, Undodgeable Dune Strike C-Attack Sand Capt.Dune dashes at Dazzling speed and cuts! Damage: 250 Effects: Breaks Shields, Uncounterable Cooldown: 3 Skills: Dodge Speed Move Effects: Dodges 1 Attack, Even Undodgeable Uses: 3 Block Defense Move Effects: Blocks 1 Attack, Even Breaks Unbreakable Chips: Healing Chip II Support Chip Effects: Heals 300 HP Uses: 5 Healing Chip I Support Chip Effects: Heals 150 HP Uses: 10
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Post by wannabeholy on Nov 21, 2006 14:09:00 GMT -8
Shimmering crystals of light appeared in mid-air in front of the strang navi. The precious gems began to glow with rising intensity until all that could be seen was a pure white flash. Slowly in this light a humanoid figure began to form. The stranger wore robes of blazing white that flashed with an odd brilliance from the crystals that still were held in the air. Slowly the shape of a cross like helmet came into clarity, which overhung the navi's gleaming white hair and blindingly bright silver eyes. The Light all but vanished in an instance after this and the navi was left standing with a katana drawn. The persons now had smudges of dusty brown all over the white robes and varies spots where the robes had undergone some minor nicks and tears from the sand buffeting against them. The figure had a kindly yet worn and stern look to him which was somewhat grim and sun backed. Light warrior ready he spoke in a distinct western accent, confessing quite accuratley his south western origin.
Good morn' ta' ya sir! Wha' y' doin' roun' these part'?
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Post by Ion on Nov 21, 2006 18:08:16 GMT -8
In a crackle of blazing light the portal extended temporarily outwards. From the odd antics of the whirling portal steps a youthful navi; icy tinged hair waving smoothly in the wind.
Approaching the two navi's infront of the portal Vivace's eyebrow slides upward at the sight of the Captain esque navi standing before him. Hardly noticing that the dry weather was playing havoc on his electrical systems Vivace failed to notice that every place he had stepped had transformed into a smooth glass disk. "Hey guys. I'm Vivace, and I'm reporting here for a Desert Retrieval mission. I'm I at the right place?".
While Vivace waited for any form of answer he could feel the excited buzz grow in the back of his head, with Caden away he was completely on his own for this mission. It made him kinda nervous despite his completely happy and optimistic outlook on everything.
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Post by Vilicious on Nov 21, 2006 18:24:43 GMT -8
Shortly after, a much darker, almost black tinted storm of light rains down on the teleporter, and bubbles into the form of a cloaked green navi. He steps off the teleporter curiously, the desert environment visibly disgusting him, despite the gas mask.
As he steps, he looks around at the others already gathered, obviously sizing them up. After a short pause, and several more of his wheezy breaths, Toxin speaks. [glow=green,2,300]'Desert Retrieval?'[/glow]
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Post by Saber-Chan on Nov 22, 2006 6:33:22 GMT -8
Suddenly, a bright familliar figure rushed out of the teleporter, panting for breath. "I almost didn't make it..." Cresendo looked around, the barren landscape boring her a bit. She ran up to the others, ready to start the mission. "I'm sorry I'm late!" The navi said, bowing a bit. "Are we ready to begin the Desert Retreival Mission now?"
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Post by xeno on Nov 22, 2006 9:58:33 GMT -8
Oran rose up from the ground in a spire of fire twirling around each of his limbs which covered him from point blank view
Oran:Sorry im late, so are we ready?
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Post by randomknight on Nov 22, 2006 10:11:39 GMT -8
<Capt.Dune glanced at the Recruits, his face stern>
Capt.Dune: "Right recruits, this will be an easy mission... well, unless any of you recruits screws up that is..."
<Capt.Dune glanced towards the encampment surrounded by an Aura... and frowned slightly, the encampment South and abit East from their position...>
Capt.Dune: "Guess we will have to take the front gate unless anyone of you can make a quick tunnel for us..."
<Capt.Dune swirled his cape around him, and began to walk as a small sandstorm began to swirl about...>
Capt.Dune: "Follow me Recruits."
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Post by Vilicious on Nov 22, 2006 16:31:38 GMT -8
Toxin nods apathetically and follows.
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Post by xeno on Nov 24, 2006 10:36:52 GMT -8
Oran nods in agreement and begings to follow Toxin and Capt.Dune
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Post by Ion on Nov 24, 2006 14:31:51 GMT -8
A small look of annoyance crossed Vivace's face as he saw Capt. Dune's blatant disregard for introductions. Following Capt. Dune anyways, he completely ignored the fact that his emotions had caused a crackle to resonate around him, turning the sand into a sparkling glass. Through the duration of the trek he slowly began to become joyful again, despite the circumstances.
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Post by randomknight on Dec 2, 2006 2:30:51 GMT -8
<Capt.Dune moved close to the north-western edge of the encampments wall, glancing up against it's top... where the beaming forcefield was... he frowned slightly...>
Capt.Dune: "Alright recruits... unless anyone can disable a small portion of that forcefield, or dig a tunnel... it is the front door we need ta kick in..."
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Post by wannabeholy on Dec 2, 2006 13:03:16 GMT -8
The warrior clad in blazin white robes silently followed the captin. sneaking up behind with the rest of the group Holyman drew a katana from his back preparing for battle. Upon hearing the captins prompt the sun tanned navi considered a few concepts, his bright white eyes lighting up as an idea crossed his mind. He spoke with a childlike innocence, like a young one who just had one of what he thought to be the best ideas in the world, his rustic and western tone showing threw.
"Capt' Dun' Ain' Der' Gotta be a cont'rl'r pan'l a sort' we c'n sla'h up a bit ta solv' de prob'lm?
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Post by Ion on Dec 2, 2006 13:54:32 GMT -8
Grinning widely Vivace approaches the glowing purple aura that was carefully guarding the desert encampment.
"Hey Capt.Dune I could get through this thing...then we don't have to make a disturbance at all. Alright everyone, get ready to slide on into this little camp!" Exclaimed a joyful Vivace, already letting the sparks that had frequented his body absorb into him. Soon his hands began to glow with a brilliant yellow light, until finally twin orbs of lightning crackled in his palms.
Walking to the front of the barrier Vivace's face assumed a smirk. "3...2...1!" He whispered loud enough for the others to hear. As he reached the count of 1 he drew back both open palms and smashed them into the humming aura. Electrical energy crackled between his fingers instantly drawn to the barreir, flooding it with an opposite form of alignment, causing the area around his hands to falter and neutralize. He stood there continuing to pour his energy into the thin barrier of energy, stopping them from their goal within.
((OOC: I'll leave it up to RK to say whether or not Vivace's technique and idea opened the barrier enough for everyone to get through.))
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Post by randomknight on Dec 2, 2006 14:06:50 GMT -8
<Capt.Dune nodded at Vivace, as the Aura began to swirl and crumble at that specific spot... making a big enough hole for the rest of them to easily pass through, Capt.Dune quickly Slipped inside, now standing in what looked like an small "Alley"... before him, a rather big tent, and since having coming in the the very corner of the encampment, there was a way to their left, where further away, by some 20 meters, there was another wall, and along that way, there was another tent visible... to the right side, it was more open space, and over at that end of the encampment, alot of barrels was placed abit randomly... Capt.Dune flicked his right hand, motioning for the rest of them to slip inside, then he lowered his voice greatly, still hearable to the team>
Capt.Dune: "Alright, nice trick there recruit... now everyone, hurry inside..."
[Bonus!] Vivace gains a +10 EXP bonus once this mission is over.
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Post by Vilicious on Dec 7, 2006 17:17:52 GMT -8
Toxin steps haphazardly through the opening, and points at the tent nearest them. [glow=green,2,300]'Should we... go through it?'[/glow] He whispers, brandishing a claw.
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