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 Posted: Sat Jan 28, 2012 6:56 am
"How do you do that?" Still holding the sword, and appearing as relaxed as possible, Amelia was trying to learn tricks. Perhaps her sword had more than she knew thus far.
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Posted: Sun Jan 29, 2012 7:38 pm
Kaimei ran through out the hallways kicking guard in the face and hitting them in the stomach of the hilt of his sword. "i cant kill anybody" Kaimei said "Why not killing is fun. you will be doing a favor for this miserable human" Izenagai added. "Shut up" Kaimei said as he saw the entrance but the gate was down and 20 guards were right behind him "Only One way out" he said he took out the sword purple aura started to stream out "Darkness Fang" he said as the gate was ripped apart the guards awed as Kaimei jumped out of the building and ran into the surrounding crowd.
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Posted: Sun Jan 29, 2012 8:27 pm
Desmond wasn't too surprised to see a young man come through a shadowy gate from the museum. I get it, now... He's got a sword like mine. He must be lookin' for more... He looked back to the sword he carried on his back, which he then unsheathed. "Benzaiten, get us outta here..." He pointed the sword back and let the icy goddess do her work. Blizzard Burst... As Desmond hit the throttle, the force of the blizzard propelled him forward even faster. "Woo-hah!"
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Posted: Mon Jan 30, 2012 3:03 pm
Val hesitated before turning around. He looked at her, but he still wasn't too sure she was safe. "You won't attack me?" He had his hand raised to get the door and his ears still pointed down.
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Posted: Mon Jan 30, 2012 9:05 pm
After deciding Alex wasn't there, the goons left. Thank God. He thought in relief and sat back down in his chair. Once he was sure they were gone, Alex turned off the cloak and went back to doing his job.
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Posted: Tue Jan 31, 2012 4:50 am
"So long as you do not pose a threat, I shall not attack you," Amelia watched him carefully.
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Posted: Tue Jan 31, 2012 12:22 pm
"Thr-threat?" He really did come off as a menace. Fighting back tears, he held onto the door. Ma'at calmed him down though. "Don't worry, little one. If she attacks, I will take care of you." He mentally nodded and drew out Ma'at again. "Well, it was when I was being chased. Ma'at spoke to me. When I was surrounded, I panicked and used her powers." He didn't know how he first activated her powers, but after that, feeling them and using them was much easier.
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Posted: Tue Jan 31, 2012 2:33 pm
Just as Ma'at spoke to Valiant, Marcus spoke to Amelia, "Such is Mentality. Though the sword is there and technically fully visible, he makes the thing invisible to your eyes, that is all." Amelia watched Valiant. "I see." Suddenly acting unimpressed.
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Posted: Tue Jan 31, 2012 3:38 pm
Val grunted. He took her uninterested attitude as a challenge. Looking around, he devised a plan. "You don't sell well. I bet I can change that!" He stepped outside and worked Ma'at's power. Soon, a wave of interest washes over people. They come inside, demanding to buy Amelia's paintings. Each person outbid the last. That was the power of mentality.
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Posted: Wed Feb 01, 2012 8:04 am
Ari watched as the comotion happened around her, guards running past her and the over visitors to the museum. all headed the same way, she couldnt help but sigh as she watched a man run through the halls and finally burst his way through a set of closed gates "....well, you dont see that every day." She raised an eyebrow before slowly making her way out of the building and looking around the street for the man in hopes to keep track of him, her attention almost being ripped from Kaimei and towards Desmond as he suddenly sped off as if her sword was being pulled in two ways "God dammit, focus you stupid hunk of metal, where'd he go!!" The sword was silent for a moment before speaking "Quiet Woman...cant you sense it, there are others here, not just the one i felt before, but many others.......if you truly wish to stop this 'Sora.Co' then your going to have to get help. If indeed a gathering of swords has begun, your kind...humanity, may have just given up its freedom."
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Posted: Wed Feb 01, 2012 3:19 pm
Benzaiten soon started pulling Desmond back the way he came. "Oi! What in the name of all that's sacred are you doin'?" Desmond was obviously confused.
"There was another blade there. The wielder could be a valuable ally. You know I often flow with fate."
"Just like music... Alright, then. Let's go!" With another spirited cry, Desmond returned to the museum.
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Posted: Wed Feb 01, 2012 3:58 pm
"Hinirani, your starting to get on my nerves...." Ari looked around for any sighn of Kaimei or Desmond, not likeing the fact that Hinirani was right, or the fact that he was actually trying to be helpful, it wasnt something the god of chaos was known for. "you better not be up to something you hunk of junk." all she heard from the black bag she was carrying was a low quiet laugh as she sighed.
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Posted: Wed Feb 01, 2012 7:06 pm
Alex finished up his work for the day and decided to head home, he had both his swords with him, using Gabriel's power to bend the light around them to keep them hidden. I wonder what to get for dinner. Alex thought as he decided to take a shortcut to the grocery which just so happened to run by the museum.
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Posted: Wed Feb 01, 2012 9:29 pm
Desmond pulled up to the museum once more, his sword pulsing like crazy. "Alright, woman, I get the picture! I'll stick around for a bit!" he yelled back to the sword, but acted like he was on a phone. Geez... How annoyin'...
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Posted: Thu Feb 02, 2012 8:22 am
Ari turned, about to leave the front of the museum, only for Hinirani to start pulling her back around the corner, Ari struggling as she tried not fall backwards. "what the hell are you doing!" She stopped just at the edge of the path outside the museum. Without her knowing, she was stood infron of Desmond, facing away from him as she pulled the black bag off her shoulder and started talking angrily to it "Come on, what the hell, you made me look like a crazy woman."
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