| Devils of Glass City; Not everything is as it plans to be. | |
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Dude2000
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Dec 3 2007, 08:12 PM Post #301 |
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Rafar laughed as the kick connected, but he was able to use the force to backflip to avoid the jabs. "Heh. Come now..." He threw another fireball, and then another. "...if you step aside, you'll be better off!" |
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To be, or not to be: that is the question. To die, to sleep; no more; and by a sleep to say we end. To die, to sleep; To sleep, perchance to dream. Ay, there's the rub. For in that sleep of death what dreams may come when we have shuffled off this mortal coil must give us pause. That makes calamity of so long life, for who would bear the whips and scorns of time when he himself might his quietus make with a bare bodkin? Who would fardels bear, to grunt and sweat under a weary life, but that the dread of something after death, the undiscover'd country from whose bourn no traveller returns, puzzles the will and makes us rather bear those ills we have than fly to others that we know not of? Thus conscience does make cowards of us all... | |
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| Shadow X | Dec 3 2007, 08:14 PM Post #302 |
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Zion managed to dodge the first fire ball but was struck by the next..and fell to knees on the floor... Zion's hair covered his face and expression as he layed there on his knees.. "You know..Now you got me mad.." Zion lifted his face and he had an expression of malice... Zion dashed forward and leaped behind Rafar and kicked him back.. Zion came and clotheslined Rafar down.. |
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Dude2000
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Dec 3 2007, 08:24 PM Post #303 |
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The kick once more was successful. Rafar flew back, laughing. When Zion clotheslined him, Rafar formed a fire wall exactly where his punch landed. Rafar landed on the floor, but Zion was burned in turn. "Hehe...must you add emotions to everything?" |
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To be, or not to be: that is the question. To die, to sleep; no more; and by a sleep to say we end. To die, to sleep; To sleep, perchance to dream. Ay, there's the rub. For in that sleep of death what dreams may come when we have shuffled off this mortal coil must give us pause. That makes calamity of so long life, for who would bear the whips and scorns of time when he himself might his quietus make with a bare bodkin? Who would fardels bear, to grunt and sweat under a weary life, but that the dread of something after death, the undiscover'd country from whose bourn no traveller returns, puzzles the will and makes us rather bear those ills we have than fly to others that we know not of? Thus conscience does make cowards of us all... | |
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| Shadow X | Dec 3 2007, 08:26 PM Post #304 |
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Zion-"Emotions..." Zion stared at the arm that got burned but then flew towards Rafar and then unleashed a dark beam out of no where striking the body of rafar... |
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Dude2000
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Dec 3 2007, 08:28 PM Post #305 |
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OoC: No dark beams for Deathbringers... |
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To be, or not to be: that is the question. To die, to sleep; no more; and by a sleep to say we end. To die, to sleep; To sleep, perchance to dream. Ay, there's the rub. For in that sleep of death what dreams may come when we have shuffled off this mortal coil must give us pause. That makes calamity of so long life, for who would bear the whips and scorns of time when he himself might his quietus make with a bare bodkin? Who would fardels bear, to grunt and sweat under a weary life, but that the dread of something after death, the undiscover'd country from whose bourn no traveller returns, puzzles the will and makes us rather bear those ills we have than fly to others that we know not of? Thus conscience does make cowards of us all... | |
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| Malceure | Dec 3 2007, 08:32 PM Post #306 |
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OOC: Try the power of shadows. Voltaire: "I am sorry, but I would like it if my master could step through." He stepped to the side, and when he did so, Gabriel took the same action. Voltaire's Thoughts: "I am getting rusty. Normally, I shouldn't even have to move to manipulate their shadow. I suppose I need to start using my powers again." |
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| Shadow X | Dec 3 2007, 08:33 PM Post #307 |
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OoC-So, shadow beams and attacks are alright,right?.. Zion came towards rafar and started throwing jabs and then followed it up with a kick.. Zion leaped back and started dashing towards the direction Voltaire had been... |
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| Wolf | Dec 3 2007, 08:34 PM Post #308 |
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Why always so close to me? I hate this kind of thing. Even though I can handle it it's still such a drag! *Attempts to run away as fast as he can all the way drinking his float* |
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Dude2000
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Dec 3 2007, 08:34 PM Post #309 |
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Gabriel smiled, for when he had stepped aside, a vein of light that came from a window inside the store shone through and severed the shadow. His shadow as now behind him. "I don't want to hurt you. Please, just stay put for awhile and everything will be fine." |
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To be, or not to be: that is the question. To die, to sleep; no more; and by a sleep to say we end. To die, to sleep; To sleep, perchance to dream. Ay, there's the rub. For in that sleep of death what dreams may come when we have shuffled off this mortal coil must give us pause. That makes calamity of so long life, for who would bear the whips and scorns of time when he himself might his quietus make with a bare bodkin? Who would fardels bear, to grunt and sweat under a weary life, but that the dread of something after death, the undiscover'd country from whose bourn no traveller returns, puzzles the will and makes us rather bear those ills we have than fly to others that we know not of? Thus conscience does make cowards of us all... | |
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| Card Hero | Dec 3 2007, 08:34 PM Post #310 |
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meanwhile, light stood, alone, deeper in the store, awaiting the deathbringer that was pursuing him to find him. |
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| Shadow X | Dec 3 2007, 08:36 PM Post #311 |
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Zion dashed and reached where Voltaire had been.. Zion-"Theres some guy, he says he's a hell bringer, and he thinks he could hurt me, what's happening to you?.." |
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Dude2000
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Dec 3 2007, 08:39 PM Post #312 |
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Rafar let Zion dash outside the store and joined Gabriel at door. "About time you left. Thanks." Rafar smiled. Meanwhile... Mors turned around an aisle and saw Light. He called to him. "You, you've dodged death many a times today. Or should I say yesterday..." |
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To be, or not to be: that is the question. To die, to sleep; no more; and by a sleep to say we end. To die, to sleep; To sleep, perchance to dream. Ay, there's the rub. For in that sleep of death what dreams may come when we have shuffled off this mortal coil must give us pause. That makes calamity of so long life, for who would bear the whips and scorns of time when he himself might his quietus make with a bare bodkin? Who would fardels bear, to grunt and sweat under a weary life, but that the dread of something after death, the undiscover'd country from whose bourn no traveller returns, puzzles the will and makes us rather bear those ills we have than fly to others that we know not of? Thus conscience does make cowards of us all... | |
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| Wolf | Dec 3 2007, 08:41 PM Post #313 |
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Rightyo Mors. I don't suppose you're trying to take more prey? *Sipping the Frosty Float* |
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| Shadow X | Dec 3 2007, 08:41 PM Post #314 |
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Zion-"Wheres Light Vol?..I think he might be in danger, we have to look for him.." |
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| Card Hero | Dec 3 2007, 08:44 PM Post #315 |
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"ah, so your the one after me... care for a snack?" |
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