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Post by Snakeskin on Oct 8, 2011 20:27:29 GMT -8
Xyzillentz shot out his tongue and used it to pull the hammock out from under the sleeping navi, retracting it quickly - hopefully before Edge would notice who was responsible. He turned back to Xion. "So then, here's your chance to give me my first orders, dear. Should I stay or should I go?" He placed a hand on his hip - an idle action, but perhaps a bit more seductive than it ought to have been. Especially once he started sliding it down ever so slowly onto his thigh...
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Post by Raven8 on Oct 8, 2011 20:34:34 GMT -8
*Rudely awakened, Edge falls to the ground in a spectacular show of clumsy grace, reaching up and grabbing the hammock just in time to have it flip over, sling-shoting the lightweight Navi up and landing him head-first on the ground. Quickly righting himself, the green Navi glares across the group quickly*
?: Hey, Brony! One of your little players here just knocked me o-
*Stopping suddenly, Edge notices Xyzillentz in the group.... and his face sinks*
?: ....I remember enough about you to know what to do now.
*Edge then walks to the other side of the area.... and stands upwind*
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Post by Genesis on Oct 9, 2011 22:27:07 GMT -8
*Is also seemed that his new minion had quite a few things about himself to learn. This was one of those things. It was a perfect explanation for how no one had gotten here thus far, and maybe they could use the prisoners as targets later for when they were bored enough.*
"It's certainly a handy ability, but moving the world isn't my style."
*He would move the world perhaps, just not in that way. To kick back, relax and leave it up to the war machine or to join the brawl and have some muscles stretched with a little exercise? Either way he'd likely have a good fight, but he supposed he would rather meet them head on and then catch up to the remainder with Samhain. It couldn't take that long to slaughter them after all.*
"I'll stick around with the first group. If you guys are still fighting the lot of them with the war machine by the time they're finished off here, then I'll see about heading over there too."
*That left determining their fire power with each group. The self-proclaimed Empress was going with the machine and the oddball they had with them was up for grabs. Then there was Amethyst and Warrior and then Xyz. He would keep it shortened until he felt fine with saying the full name more often, but he would keep that at a minimum now too. Speaking of, he looked over to him to answer his question now too.*
"You can do whatever you feel like doing, but you'd probably prefer my company over theirs, right?"
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Post by Deleted on Oct 10, 2011 17:47:21 GMT -8
((You ain't bothering no one bud. Keep 'em in man, it's all good =p ))
Life was full of choices. Stay here, or go help the war-machine. Warrior was initially bent on the decision of staying here like Xion and presumably Xyz and Amethyst, but that would mean sending Embera alone to help the machine.
"I'll go... with Embera."
Not talking too loudly or attracting too much attention with his voice, but getting enough of Nightwind's attention to let him know what his decision was. Besides, the other three could hold their ground here. Embera could as well, but Warrior alteast felt more comfortable around a familiar face then three... well... strangers.
Not that comfort was what he was seeking... it was just... complicated.
And after all, if the group here were to be the ones fighting off the first wave of "do-gooders", Warrior wouldn't have to come face-to-face with the fear of whether or not Wave had done as he said. Either the boy had obeyed, or he'd get swept out here -- one way or the other, by facing the second wave of "heroes", should there be one, Warrior could atleast tell himself that 'there was nothing he could do', should the worst happen to the kid.
' But you know that isn't true...'
Warrior shook his head at the thought that had popped up. It was much quieter than before, but still not completely silenced. Ignoring it, he stepped closer to Embera, as if ready to follow her when she was sent away.
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Post by Paruga on Oct 10, 2011 18:56:30 GMT -8
"I think I'll stay here with the first party, Amethyst commented. She was glad to be around the only one she trusted- Xion- again. she felt it fun to be at the start of the action.
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Post by Snakeskin on Oct 15, 2011 15:50:22 GMT -8
Xyzillentz thought for a moment. If he were going to be in the service of this new master, Xion, it would behoove him to see how he operates. Without speaking aloud, he made the decision to remain at the outpost to fight alongside him.
Just then, Nightwind's mane flared and glowed the hue of a sanguine sunset in an autumnal park. It was a sign of telepathic communication between him and his master - or rather, an announcement being made to him, as the connection only worked one way. Once his appearance had returned to normal, Nightwind addressed the gathered crowd and relayed the message.
"Change of plans! The rooms have been switched, but there are enemies inside already. Those who wish to aid the war machine, go into the tower now and begin the fight! Hold them inside as long as you can so that more can come in on the other end and be brought here. We need to split them up!"[/color]
He paused to extend his batlike wings, opening them wide and preparing for flight. "Do not fail my master, warriors. I shall be back to observe and assist, but at the moment there is other business our Lord would have me attend to."
With that, he launched himself into the sky and soared along at a rapid clip, aimed for the prison.
(Nightwind Location Change: Castle Network)
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(OOC Note: Those of you who enter the Tempest Outpost Tower and find yourself in the transported castle lobby should post it as a location change and then move to the castle thread.)
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Post by kyuubi25 on Oct 15, 2011 16:53:16 GMT -8
Jinko went outside for some air. When he got there, he was somewhat surprised. His backup had arrived.
"Well, if you came looking for some excitement, you are to be sorely disappointed. There's only two in there, AD and some guy that just woke up."
Jinko nodded to one of the demons that had come with them and took his place in the back of the unit.
"This won't be easy, but like I said, there's only two of them. Hey, where's Embera?"
Jinko noticed Xion, a leader of The Chaotic.
"Excuse me, sir. Would you happen to be Xion, of The Chaotic? If you are, I was wondering what I would have to do in order to join. I know that I don't have much experience, but I can learn quickly. Personally, I have but one reason for joining, I have to destroy a certain group."
Jinko then stood there, waiting.
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Post by Raven8 on Oct 15, 2011 18:44:00 GMT -8
*The portal flashes and a lone figure walks through, taking a bold stand just inside the area. He quickly glances over the group and locks eyes with Embera, the memory of a battle long past still rising in his mind. No farther movement is made save a glare in the solar Navi's general direction for some time, until at last he whips one arm up, points it to the side and fires a single mine off.
The explosive screams across the field like a bullet and finds its mark on Jinko's back. The blast instantly tears Jinko's data apart, obliterating him in a single blow*
<Jinko.EXE, DELETED!>
*His eyes never leave his opponent as he crushes the Navi, breaking silence after several moments*
?: There's no time for the worthless many who can't stay true to an allegiance. I don't know why you're all siding with the trash that now litters our world, nor do I care....
*The destroyer's armored hand rises and clenches into a fist, crimson energy quickly sparking out as if it had been crushed in the motion*
?: .....you'll not live to regret the day you sided with these abominations.
*As always, the destroyer did not waver in the least. Superior numbers didn't deter him, nor did the power of his opponents. All that mattered now was the obliteration of the object of his rage, no matter who is trampled in the process....*
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Post by Paruga on Oct 15, 2011 18:49:51 GMT -8
Amethyst watched Jinko making the proposal to Xion. "Hm, I wonder what his reasons may be?" Just then, out of a portal the Armored Destroyer walked through and a resounding blast ensued. Explosions, smoke, and debris filled the area. Coughing, Amethyst looked up to see nothing where Jinko was earlier. Impressive. She had always heard of the AD, but never had she seen him with her own eyes. Gathering herself, she stayed where she was, on the defensive, ready for whatever may happen. It seems the rebellious have already started the assault. Interesting.
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Post by "Bill" on Oct 15, 2011 19:00:19 GMT -8
[glow=white,2,500] *Embera kept her eyes locked on the enigmatic exploder, connecting the crimson of hers to his. She gave no word. Her sadistic smile and all signs of happiness were gone. It was a solemn look, as she moved past everyone there. She knew that he was here to eliminate everything. And personally, she didn't care. He was a being of strength, and she was going to take him down. Assuming her fighting stance, Embera winced lightly as she felt the Somnium Cross scrape against her chest.*
Embera: No words. No speeches. We're ending this now.
*Just then, Embera blasted over to the purple navi and started to deliver blow after bone-crushing blow to various parts of his body. This was a serious fight to her, more serious than anything Samhain would want from her. This wasn't about keeping Creamland under control...it was about removing this thorn from her side.*[/glow]
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Post by Raven8 on Oct 15, 2011 19:06:53 GMT -8
*A few moments later, another Navi breaks through the portal, a stream of hurricane-force wind suddenly blasting out in time with him. Before Embera could make any form of contact, her entire body is suddenly lifted and sent flying into the wall behind the group in support of Samhain. It's then that the sound of a familiar laugh rises silently above the torrential wind*
AirMan: Ho-ho-HO..... it seems that it's time I face my.... "friends".... in this little game. I hope you realize that, to me, this is only business. Will this pose a....
*AirMan then looks past the group and to Embera, a wide grin in his blood red eyes as he chuckles before finishing his sentance*
AirMan: ....problem?
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Post by "Bill" on Oct 15, 2011 19:12:33 GMT -8
[glow=white,2,500]*Embera landed safely on her feet from the wind gust, searching to find the source, her attention from the nameless one was broken, and she reverted to her "Old self". Smiling widely back at Airman, she chuckled back to him.*
Embera: And they always say...never mix business with pleasure...But I have fun doin' this, so it's quite alright. Look at all this we have.
*Embera threw her arms around to show the entire outpost in its grandeur. Mimicking the same sinister grin, Embera looked back at Airman.*
Embera: U jelly???[/glow]
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Post by Raven8 on Oct 15, 2011 19:32:18 GMT -8
<MEANWHILE IN AN ALTERNATE REALITY>
*A voice rises suddenly, indescribable and almost incomprehencable.....*
?: n00b.
*It's then that a Navi walks up to the group quickly and with unnatural, squiggly motion and looks at embera, the face that she was attempting to make so perfectly displayed on this black-and-white being that it comes across as almost frightening*
Haxenite: U mad?
*The being then explodes, taking out all of creamland with it. The explosion sinks the island and releases the long-forgotten "internet troll" race from its prison. The trolls then flood the earth, creating a society where everyone has a horse, Rick Astley music never stops playing, Chuck Norris is king, and ponies of variable color are loved by all. This single act brings about world-peace. U jelly, rw?*
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Post by "Bill" on Oct 15, 2011 19:58:05 GMT -8
<BACK IN THE REAL REALITY>
[glow=white,2,500]*For some unbelievable reason, Embera's emotions went haywire....well, more haywire. She suddenly started to feel furious. It was as if something was making her irrefutably envious. Of or about what, she couldn't discern. But it was as if all good things were occuring in a world outside her own. How she wanted to be there. It was outside of her reach. It made her unbearably mad and jealous. Trying to let the thoughts recede, she re-fixed her sight onto her surroundings.*[/glow]
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Post by Genesis on Oct 15, 2011 20:12:50 GMT -8
*Xion stood silent for a time, even watching Jinko be obliterated. He felt a shiver of sorts run through him then, laughing under his breath. Ah, this was the kind of thing he was looking for through all of this. Actual opponents that weren't pushovers. He could happily say he had that now, crimson eyes flashing with a malicious force.*
"This is definitely 'not' a problem. Business and pleasure together are always the best combination. I get to not only see how strong you are, Air, but to face off against the one who gave Genesis such a time too..."
*Oh, how long it had been since he felt something like this. Thanks to this new system he couldn't get this kind of feeling anymore, but he most certainly could now. Laughing still before it stopped. Most could and would call him crazy, but he didn't care what was at stake: be it Creamland being destroyed or saving it, as long as he got to have something like this in the end.*
*But at the same time, another figure stepped forth from the portal. The other reason why Xion knew this would be such a fun endeavor. It had been a while since the two of them faced one another too, Genesis' eyes going each person there once. He noticed that other navi gone, so he wouldn't bother questioning why he was more as he was out of the fight now. So he was against three people he knew, Embera, Xion and Warrior. A fighter, former or whatever she considered herself by this point, of the Revolution, his brother more or less, and then one of his long-time friends. Despite these being his opponents, his grip on Fate tightened and his free hand started to course with energy.*
"If you're ready, let's go. We don't have the time to discuss this."
*Their numbers or strengths didn't matter in particular here. All that mattered now was moving them aside, or destroying them. If they wanted to talk about this kind of thing, they could do it after they were done wiping Samhain out.*
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