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Postby Luminesa » Fri Dec 11, 2015 6:50 pm

Charlia wrote:
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"I-I am sorry, if...this is sudden...but I...knew you were still hurting...and...we will save your little one, Haruka..." he said to her, bashfully.

In her emotional state, she reverted to Japanese.

"A-arigato gozaimasu, Lux... Thank you..." Although I fear it's already too late... She's already dead... My poor baby...


"It is...not too late...We will find a way..." he answered.
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Postby Charlia » Fri Dec 11, 2015 6:54 pm

Luminesa wrote:
Charlia wrote:In her emotional state, she reverted to Japanese.

"A-arigato gozaimasu, Lux... Thank you..." Although I fear it's already too late... She's already dead... My poor baby...


"It is...not too late...We will find a way..." he answered.

She nodded, clasping her hands together.

"There's a way. There has to be a way."

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Postby Luminesa » Fri Dec 11, 2015 6:58 pm

Charlia wrote:
Luminesa wrote:
"It is...not too late...We will find a way..." he answered.

She nodded, clasping her hands together.

"There's a way. There has to be a way."


He smiled and nodded. "We need to translate that book, perhaps," he replied.
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"I'm just a singer of simple songs, I'm not a real political man. I watch CNN, but I'm not sure I can tell you the difference in Iraq and Iran. But I know Jesus, and I talk to God, and I remember this from when I was young:
faith, hope and love are some good things He gave us...
and the greatest is love."
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Postby Charlia » Fri Dec 11, 2015 6:59 pm

Luminesa wrote:
Charlia wrote:She nodded, clasping her hands together.

"There's a way. There has to be a way."


He smiled and nodded. "We need to translate that book, perhaps," he replied.

She shook her head sadly.

"I wish I could translate it... if only it was in Japanese..."

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Postby Luminesa » Fri Dec 11, 2015 7:00 pm

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He smiled and nodded. "We need to translate that book, perhaps," he replied.

She shook her head sadly.

"I wish I could translate it... if only it was in Japanese..."


"Mars is...in Olympus, I believe. He is currently showing it to his father...perhaps he can read it?" he pondered, hopefully.
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"I'm just a singer of simple songs, I'm not a real political man. I watch CNN, but I'm not sure I can tell you the difference in Iraq and Iran. But I know Jesus, and I talk to God, and I remember this from when I was young:
faith, hope and love are some good things He gave us...
and the greatest is love."
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Postby Charlia » Fri Dec 11, 2015 7:04 pm

Luminesa wrote:
Charlia wrote:She shook her head sadly.

"I wish I could translate it... if only it was in Japanese..."


"Mars is...in Olympus, I believe. He is currently showing it to his father...perhaps he can read it?" he pondered, hopefully.

"I hope so..."

But there was still a nagging doubt...

What if it doesn't tell us how to save her?


What then?

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Postby Syrixces » Fri Dec 11, 2015 7:24 pm

Michael smiled, leaning on a pillar next to his master.

That bitch is gonna give away everything! You ever seen anything like this before, boss?

Thanakron leaned in close, stinking of rot and death, grimacing.

NO. NOT EVEN IN THE TIME BEFORE. ANNIHILATE HER.

Michael smiled, opening up a dark portal, his black shirt tight around his undead form, grimacing, stepping out into the air, a darkness permeating from his aura.

He smiled, and his fists clenched, bronze knuckles of necrotic energy forming.

Time to get to work.

Meanwhile....

A shallow grave, set into the side of Sinai. A single seed. It flutters on the wind, settling into the ground, black vines rippling through the ground, before suddenly withering away, and frosting over, dying, resuscitating, and regrowing.

DANNY HALL OF EARTH AT PEACE

The vines grew again, rising up and down, withering away.

RIS-

A thunderclap. A bolt of lightning, and a brilliant white light.

Daniel M. Hall of Earth at Peace.

You are needed once more, my son.

Live

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Postby Ranoria » Fri Dec 11, 2015 7:33 pm

Luminesa wrote:
Ranoria wrote:Ryujin shrugs, hopping onto Bo as he walks by, then sitting on the great turtle.
"It's alright, you should've heard the way I talked about you after you were possessed." He pauses, "Wait...I think tou were the first one I talked to about that..."
Zhan takes a step back.


Xavier shrugs. "It's fine, don't worry about it," he said, grinning. "What's past is past, right?"

Lux stood nearby, merely listening, as Inari hid behind him in fear.

"I guess." Ryujin returns the grin, sitting cross-legged on Bo. "Any progress on Raph?"
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Postby Luminesa » Fri Dec 11, 2015 7:48 pm

Syrixces wrote:Michael smiled, leaning on a pillar next to his master.

That bitch is gonna give away everything! You ever seen anything like this before, boss?

Thanakron leaned in close, stinking of rot and death, grimacing.

NO. NOT EVEN IN THE TIME BEFORE. ANNIHILATE HER.

Michael smiled, opening up a dark portal, his black shirt tight around his undead form, grimacing, stepping out into the air, a darkness permeating from his aura.

He smiled, and his fists clenched, bronze knuckles of necrotic energy forming.

Time to get to work.

Meanwhile....

A shallow grave, set into the side of Sinai. A single seed. It flutters on the wind, settling into the ground, black vines rippling through the ground, before suddenly withering away, and frosting over, dying, resuscitating, and regrowing.

DANNY HALL OF EARTH AT PEACE

The vines grew again, rising up and down, withering away.

RIS-

A thunderclap. A bolt of lightning, and a brilliant white light.

Daniel M. Hall of Earth at Peace.

You are needed once more, my son.

Live


Patriah spotted him before Charlotte did.

"Well, well, well, if it ain't the trash we forgot to take out last night. Still stinks just as bad, though," he taunted, leering at him cockily.
Catholic, pro-life, and proud of it. I prefer my debates on religion, politics, and sports with some coffee and a little Aquinas and G.K. CHESTERTON here and there. :3
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"I'm just a singer of simple songs, I'm not a real political man. I watch CNN, but I'm not sure I can tell you the difference in Iraq and Iran. But I know Jesus, and I talk to God, and I remember this from when I was young:
faith, hope and love are some good things He gave us...
and the greatest is love."
-Alan Jackson
Help the Ukrainian people, here's some sources!
Help bring home First Nation girls! Now with more ways to help!
Jesus loves all of His children in Eastern Europe - pray for peace.
Pray for Ukraine, Wear Sunflowers In Your Hair

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Postby Syrixces » Fri Dec 11, 2015 7:50 pm

Danny looked around, confused, his white frame, forming a nice featured face, short, curly white hair, and large, blue eyes.

He smiled, confused and elated, wondering where he was, before hearing a crack of lightning.

Suddenly, he was torn away from his reality, thrust into a war of light, erupting moments later, in a flash of energy, into the company of those at Holy High.

He looked around, confused, and slightly worried, especially by the creatures and Gods around him.

"Hello? You guys friendly? I hope so!"

Luminesa wrote:
Syrixces wrote:Michael smiled, leaning on a pillar next to his master.

That bitch is gonna give away everything! You ever seen anything like this before, boss?

Thanakron leaned in close, stinking of rot and death, grimacing.

NO. NOT EVEN IN THE TIME BEFORE. ANNIHILATE HER.

Michael smiled, opening up a dark portal, his black shirt tight around his undead form, grimacing, stepping out into the air, a darkness permeating from his aura.

He smiled, and his fists clenched, bronze knuckles of necrotic energy forming.

Time to get to work.

Meanwhile....

A shallow grave, set into the side of Sinai. A single seed. It flutters on the wind, settling into the ground, black vines rippling through the ground, before suddenly withering away, and frosting over, dying, resuscitating, and regrowing.

DANNY HALL OF EARTH AT PEACE

The vines grew again, rising up and down, withering away.

RIS-

A thunderclap. A bolt of lightning, and a brilliant white light.

Daniel M. Hall of Earth at Peace.

You are needed once more, my son.

Live


Patriah spotted him before Charlotte did.

"Well, well, well, if it ain't the trash we forgot to take out last night. Still stinks just as bad, though," he taunted, leering at him cockily.


Michael sneered, and slipped his bronze knuckles on, grinning.

He charged at Patriah, delivering a hellish uppercut.

No, looks like you're still here.

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Postby Ranoria » Fri Dec 11, 2015 7:55 pm

Syrixces wrote:Danny looked around, confused, his white frame, forming a nice featured face, short, curly white hair, and large, blue eyes.

He smiled, confused and elated, wondering where he was, before hearing a crack of lightning.

Suddenly, he was torn away from his reality, thrust into a war of light, erupting moments later, in a flash of energy, into the company of those at Holy High.

He looked around, confused, and slightly worried, especially by the creatures and Gods around him.

"Hello? You guys friendly? I hope so!"

Luminesa wrote:
Patriah spotted him before Charlotte did.

"Well, well, well, if it ain't the trash we forgot to take out last night. Still stinks just as bad, though," he taunted, leering at him cockily.


Michael sneered, and slipped his bronze knuckles on, grinning.

He charged at Patriah, delivering a hellish uppercut.

No, looks like you're still here.

Giftzhan wags his tail. "Hello! My name is Giftzhan. What's yours?"
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Postby Charlia » Fri Dec 11, 2015 7:59 pm

Syrixces wrote:Danny looked around, confused, his white frame, forming a nice featured face, short, curly white hair, and large, blue eyes.

He smiled, confused and elated, wondering where he was, before hearing a crack of lightning.

Suddenly, he was torn away from his reality, thrust into a war of light, erupting moments later, in a flash of energy, into the company of those at Holy High.

He looked around, confused, and slightly worried, especially by the creatures and Gods around him.

"Hello? You guys friendly? I hope so!"

Luminesa wrote:
Patriah spotted him before Charlotte did.

"Well, well, well, if it ain't the trash we forgot to take out last night. Still stinks just as bad, though," he taunted, leering at him cockily.


Michael sneered, and slipped his bronze knuckles on, grinning.

He charged at Patriah, delivering a hellish uppercut.

No, looks like you're still here.

"Patriah, you idiot, don't taunt him!" Charlotte yelled angrily, attacking Michael with holy fire. "He was dangerous enough before he died, now he's invincible, and you're not!"

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Postby Luminesa » Fri Dec 11, 2015 8:02 pm

Syrixces wrote:Danny looked around, confused, his white frame, forming a nice featured face, short, curly white hair, and large, blue eyes.

He smiled, confused and elated, wondering where he was, before hearing a crack of lightning.

Suddenly, he was torn away from his reality, thrust into a war of light, erupting moments later, in a flash of energy, into the company of those at Holy High.

He looked around, confused, and slightly worried, especially by the creatures and Gods around him.

"Hello? You guys friendly? I hope so!"

Luminesa wrote:
Patriah spotted him before Charlotte did.

"Well, well, well, if it ain't the trash we forgot to take out last night. Still stinks just as bad, though," he taunted, leering at him cockily.


Michael sneered, and slipped his bronze knuckles on, grinning.

He charged at Patriah, delivering a hellish uppercut.

No, looks like you're still here.


The group looked over at him.

"Hey! Another new kid. Where did you come from?" Xavier asked.

***
Patriah drew back, laughing to himself, and then after a pause, he kneed Michael to the ground. Standing over him, he grinned viciously. "I'd like to say this is gonna hurt me more than it does you, but I'd be lying through my teeth, wouldn't I?" He then lifted his foot and stomped hard on his crotch. "AND THAT'S FOR HURTING CHARLOTTE AND TAKING A BITE OUT OF MY GIRLFRIEND!!!" he yelled.
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"I'm just a singer of simple songs, I'm not a real political man. I watch CNN, but I'm not sure I can tell you the difference in Iraq and Iran. But I know Jesus, and I talk to God, and I remember this from when I was young:
faith, hope and love are some good things He gave us...
and the greatest is love."
-Alan Jackson
Help the Ukrainian people, here's some sources!
Help bring home First Nation girls! Now with more ways to help!
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Pray for Ukraine, Wear Sunflowers In Your Hair

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Postby Charlia » Fri Dec 11, 2015 8:05 pm

Luminesa wrote:
Syrixces wrote:Danny looked around, confused, his white frame, forming a nice featured face, short, curly white hair, and large, blue eyes.

He smiled, confused and elated, wondering where he was, before hearing a crack of lightning.

Suddenly, he was torn away from his reality, thrust into a war of light, erupting moments later, in a flash of energy, into the company of those at Holy High.

He looked around, confused, and slightly worried, especially by the creatures and Gods around him.

"Hello? You guys friendly? I hope so!"



Michael sneered, and slipped his bronze knuckles on, grinning.

He charged at Patriah, delivering a hellish uppercut.

No, looks like you're still here.


The group looked over at him.

"Hey! Another new kid. Where did you come from?" Xavier asked.

***
Patriah drew back, laughing to himself, and then after a pause, he kneed Michael to the ground. Standing over him, he grinned viciously. "I'd like to say this is gonna hurt me more than it does you, but I'd be lying through my teeth, wouldn't I?" He then lifted his foot and stomped hard on his crotch. "AND THAT'S FOR HURTING CHARLOTTE AND TAKING A BITE OUT OF MY GIRLFRIEND!!!" he yelled.

Love how he put those together like they're crimes of a similar scale.

Oh, face it, they are.

Oh, come on--you are not coming back. What he did to me is a whole other level of wrong.

Maybe if it was to someone else--

Shut up! I'm not this! I'm better than this!

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Postby Syrixces » Fri Dec 11, 2015 8:14 pm

Danny smiled, plopping himself down on a rock.

"Hello! You guys seem nice enough! My name's Danny! Also, where am I? I have no clue how I got here..."

Michael

Michael smiled, and leaned forward, punching Patriah in the throat, before slipping out from Patriah's grip, twisting behind him, and slipping a garrote rope around his throat, twisting, and slamming a knee into his back.

He looked over at Charlotte, and smiled, dodging the fireballs, and pulling out his trademark piece of re - bar, using it to slam the side of her head.

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Postby Charlia » Fri Dec 11, 2015 8:20 pm

Syrixces wrote:Danny smiled, plopping himself down on a rock.

"Hello! You guys seem nice enough! My name's Danny! Also, where am I? I have no clue how I got here..."

Michael

Michael smiled, and leaned forward, punching Patriah in the throat, before slipping out from Patriah's grip, twisting behind him, and slipping a garrote rope around his throat, twisting, and slamming a knee into his back.

He looked over at Charlotte, and smiled, dodging the fireballs, and pulling out his trademark piece of re - bar, using it to slam the side of her head.

She winced, but then grabbed his arm and flipped him over, slamming him into the ground.

"Guess what? I'm not afraid of you anymore."

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Postby Syrixces » Fri Dec 11, 2015 8:25 pm

Charlia wrote:
Syrixces wrote:Danny smiled, plopping himself down on a rock.

"Hello! You guys seem nice enough! My name's Danny! Also, where am I? I have no clue how I got here..."

Michael

Michael smiled, and leaned forward, punching Patriah in the throat, before slipping out from Patriah's grip, twisting behind him, and slipping a garrote rope around his throat, twisting, and slamming a knee into his back.

He looked over at Charlotte, and smiled, dodging the fireballs, and pulling out his trademark piece of re - bar, using it to slam the side of her head.

She winced, but then grabbed his arm and flipped him over, slamming him into the ground.

"Guess what? I'm not afraid of you anymore."


He smiled, and flipped her on top of him, kissing her, on the lips, before kicking her off, landing on top of her, sending a punch into her sternum.

Really?

He smiled, and puncher her again.

I guess you enjoyed it all those times them, huh?

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Postby Charlia » Fri Dec 11, 2015 8:34 pm

Syrixces wrote:
Charlia wrote:She winced, but then grabbed his arm and flipped him over, slamming him into the ground.

"Guess what? I'm not afraid of you anymore."


He smiled, and flipped her on top of him, kissing her, on the lips, before kicking her off, landing on top of her, sending a punch into her sternum.

Really?

He smiled, and puncher her again.

I guess you enjoyed it all those times them, huh?

Her face twisted in disgust as he kissed her, and pushed him off her, scrambling to her feet and summoning more fire.

"No. I didn't. Which is why I'm going to make you pay for what you did."

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Postby Free Empire of the Low Isles » Fri Dec 11, 2015 8:41 pm

Syrixces wrote:Danny smiled, plopping himself down on a rock.

"Hello! You guys seem nice enough! My name's Danny! Also, where am I? I have no clue how I got here..."

Michael

Michael smiled, and leaned forward, punching Patriah in the throat, before slipping out from Patriah's grip, twisting behind him, and slipping a garrote rope around his throat, twisting, and slamming a knee into his back.

He looked over at Charlotte, and smiled, dodging the fireballs, and pulling out his trademark piece of re - bar, using it to slam the side of her head.


Raphael's body glows softly nearby, pale and fragile looking. Raguel stands over it, protecting the remains of his other half.

He tilts his head at Danny.

Hello, unique one.
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Postby Syrixces » Fri Dec 11, 2015 9:01 pm

Danny smiled, telepathically acknowledging Raguel's presence, the mind of one angel, touching with another.

Hiiii!!!!! My name's Danny! Are.....you.....[i]

His brow furrowed, as he focused...

[i]Raguel?


Michael

He skipped around the fire, landing a punch into her solar plexus, grinning with delight.

Oh, so what is this? The sad Charlotte? The angry Charlotte? The depressed, suicidal Charlotte. God, you are soooooo predictable.

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Postby Free Empire of the Low Isles » Fri Dec 11, 2015 9:03 pm

Syrixces wrote:Danny smiled, telepathically acknowledging Raguel's presence, the mind of one angel, touching with another.

Hiiii!!!!! My name's Danny! Are.....you.....[i]

His brow furrowed, as he focused...

[i]Raguel?


Michael

He skipped around the fire, landing a punch into her solar plexus, grinning with delight.

Oh, so what is this? The sad Charlotte? The angry Charlotte? The depressed, suicidal Charlotte. God, you are soooooo predictable.


Indeed, brother of Christ. And this poor soul I'm guarding is Raphael. Or, well... this poor body... Raguel says, looking down.

The body does not move, does not breath, as still and perfect as an ice sculpture.
"Metaphors have a way of holding the most truth in the least space." - Orson Scott Card

"Among my most prized possessions are words that I have never spoken" - Orson Scott Card

"There are no happy endings, because nothing ever ends." - Schmendrick the Magician

"I never submitted the whole system of my opinions to the creed of any party of men whatever in religion, in philosophy, in politics, or in anything else where I was capable of thinking for myself. Such an addiction is the last degradation of a free and moral agent." - Thomas Jefferson

"You don't write because you want to say something, you write because you have something to say." - F. Scott Fitzgerald


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Postby Charlia » Fri Dec 11, 2015 9:06 pm

Syrixces wrote:Danny smiled, telepathically acknowledging Raguel's presence, the mind of one angel, touching with another.

Hiiii!!!!! My name's Danny! Are.....you.....

His brow furrowed, as he focused...

Raguel?

Michael

He skipped around the fire, landing a punch into her solar plexus, grinning with delight.

Oh, so what is this? The sad Charlotte? The angry Charlotte? The depressed, suicidal Charlotte. God, you are soooooo predictable.

She was knocked back, but was soon up again, slamming him into the ground and hissing,

"How dare you take the Lord's name in vain! Oh, you will burn for your crimes..."

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Postby Ranoria » Fri Dec 11, 2015 9:13 pm

Giftzhan sniffed at the newcomer, Danny, "Why are you so friendly?"
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Ryujin decided to go to bed, he was still tired, as he had only had a catnap, and he was still hurt.
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Postby Free Empire of the Low Isles » Fri Dec 11, 2015 9:14 pm

Ranoria wrote:Giftzhan sniffed at the newcomer, Danny, "Why are you so friendly?"
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Ryujin decided to go to bed, he was still tired, as he had only had a catnap, and he was still hurt.


Tsukuyomi Gibbs-slaps him. "That was rude. Apologize, please."
"Metaphors have a way of holding the most truth in the least space." - Orson Scott Card

"Among my most prized possessions are words that I have never spoken" - Orson Scott Card

"There are no happy endings, because nothing ever ends." - Schmendrick the Magician

"I never submitted the whole system of my opinions to the creed of any party of men whatever in religion, in philosophy, in politics, or in anything else where I was capable of thinking for myself. Such an addiction is the last degradation of a free and moral agent." - Thomas Jefferson

"You don't write because you want to say something, you write because you have something to say." - F. Scott Fitzgerald


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Postby Ranoria » Fri Dec 11, 2015 9:15 pm

Free Empire of the Low Isles wrote:
Ranoria wrote:Giftzhan sniffed at the newcomer, Danny, "Why are you so friendly?"
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Ryujin decided to go to bed, he was still tired, as he had only had a catnap, and he was still hurt.


Tsukuyomi Gibbs-slaps him. "That was rude. Apologize, please."

He whimpers, but as large as he is in his smaller wolf form, a slap isn't going to hurt the 250 pound beast. "I'm sorry..."
Fan of football, the Murican kind. But soccer is cool too! Just not really my thing. C(:^D/-<
I go by Ran. Unless, of course, you want to type out Ranoria. That's your decision.
Lumi is my NS mom
NSCF 20, NSCF 22, NSCF 27, World Bowl 42, World Bowl 43

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