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Post by Triunis on Jan 7, 2004 9:07:03 GMT -5
In a quiet corner of Puralgatha, away from the hustle and bustle of the city streets, sat a house. It was a large house, to be sure; it was three stories and each seemed rather spacious. The walles were white with red edges, and laughter could be heard eminating from within.
"Come along, kids!"
A small red-haired woman was running around the bottom floor of the house, trying to find the childrenthat lived there. They were not her children; it was an orphanage. Since she had no children of her own, the woman had devoted her life to these ones. All she desired was serenety, peace, and a future for her children.
Needless to say, an end to that was marching up the street, a gray light eminating from his eyes.
[glow=silver,2,300]Hmm . . . How did Setthirosa put it?
'Eeney, meeney, miney, my, Hurt a human, hear it cry When it hollars, have it die Eeney, meeney, miney, my.'
He was a fool, but he had some interesting ideas . . .[/glow]
The woman had finally calmed the children down. She sat in a very large chair, with two of them on her lap. Her eyes were closed, and there was a peaceful smile on her face. Suddenly, there were three gunshots, followed by a smashing noise. The door fell inward, and a figure stood in the door, silhouetted by the daylight outside. The figure was a small man, with spikey hair and a gun in each hand, both smoking. With a grim smile on his face and his eyes glowing a brighter silver than ever, he spoke to the room in general.
"It gives me significant satisfaction to announce that you will all be dead presently. Please refrain from unrestrained panic; it makes everything so much messier."
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Post by Gen on Jan 7, 2004 9:47:41 GMT -5
((*gasp* SOLI!!! You should be at school!!!! Or are the rumors true? DO YOU GUYS REALLY HAVE A SNOW DAY?!?!?! There are like three inches!!!! -dies- x-X. But Il like the thread. I'll reply to it later. Much later. As in . . . Friday, the next dday that I have any time to myself.))
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Post by Triunis on Jan 7, 2004 17:19:43 GMT -5
((No snow day today, though tomorrow looks like one. I just post in the mornings. And how did YOU post? That's what confused me!))
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Post by Kruck on Jan 9, 2004 15:49:58 GMT -5
"AHHHH!!!!!!"
A scream rang out through the dark streets, suspiciously close after three gunshots could be heard.
Kruck did not pay much attention to the gunshots; he knew that crime was a regular in this 'ghettho' part of town. But the screams intrigued him. maybe he could find himself an ally; one who could replace his last partner, The late Mequidra.
Kruck walked to where he thought the scream had come from. Another loud one confirmed his choice; he had picked the right house out. Kruck looked over it as he strode up the walkway leading to the open front door.
Geez, this place is freakin big. I wonder if there's a robbery going on. Now that would be sweet.
Kruck walked into the house. A lady sat, most likely the one who had screamed. She was silent now; she and the two kids on her lap were gaping at something. Kruck followed their gaze; but what he saw shocked him more then scared him.
Was it him? On fyia? But how could that be?
Kruck stared at the figure. It sure looked like him.
"Truinis?"
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Post by DoubleX on Jan 12, 2004 21:46:04 GMT -5
Octavian ran out of his house, nearly stumbling over his own feet as he ran. He entered the house that the gunshots had originated from and nearly fell as he watched the scene unfold...
((OOC - OMG! Ya'll have to post in this thrizzead! This is gonna be the I should shut the heck up before I get deleted!!!ing best RPG ever! It starts out like any classic RPG! It's gonna be great!))
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Post by Triunis on Jan 12, 2004 23:49:26 GMT -5
((Um, Kruck? It's not Triunis. It's Mahandronis. Read the profile "Angel Arm" for more information.))
Mahandronis stiffened suddenly. He whirled around with his guns out, pointing them at the newcomer had mentioned that name.
[glow=silver,2,300]"Triunis? Fool! You'll never see that creature again, if I have anything to do with it. But in the meantime, I have more important matters to attend to."[/glow]
He put away the Tigris and the Euphrates. He stood stock still for a moment, and then his right arm began to change.
Bits of it whirred and clicked, spinning around and weaving in and out. Suddenly, it stopped moving. It now resembled a large cannon-like object. He pointed it at the celing and clicked a few buttons on it, until a small dial read, ".000345: Inferno"
"That will do. Farewell, creatures. May the afterlife torment you as I shall momentarily."
From the end of the Mahandronis, his gun arm, an eerie red glow eminated. Suddenly, a burst of flames leapt from it, lighting a table on fire. More waves, and the whole room was suddenly ablaze. Children were screaming within the hellfire, and the woman could be heard, sobbing and trying to recollect everyone.
Mahandrons strode through the inferno, one of his favorite settings, as his arm reverted to his normal one. He came to the woman, and claws came out of the ends of his fingers.
"You cannot save them."
He slammed his hand through the woman's chest, breaking her sternum and impaling her heart. A look of surprise and fear was spread across the woman's face as she fell lifeless to the burning floor.
The Relic reached slowly into his coat and drew his two shotguns. He closed his eyes, listening for noises, and fired several times. One by one the screams of the children were cut short. He smiled, though he could hear more, and opened his eyes. Calmly, he turned for the door and started through it, unaffected by the full-blown blaze all around him.
((You didn't believe that I would actually kill them, did you? That's what you get. Mahandronis IS that mean.))
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Post by DoubleX on Jan 13, 2004 18:21:28 GMT -5
"S-s-stop!" Octavian brandished a short-sword he had brought with him...
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Post by Triunis on Jan 13, 2004 22:07:07 GMT -5
Mahandronis blanched at the sword. Not in fear, but in genuine sickness.
[glow=silver,2,300]"Come on. You're not even holding it right. And look at it! If you think you can hurt me with that, you will find yourself dead very quickly."[/glow]
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Post by DoubleX on Jan 13, 2004 23:35:29 GMT -5
((OOC - Kill him or something...))
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Post by Kruck on Jan 15, 2004 19:20:04 GMT -5
(Yo, Alexander, out more on your posts. One-liners are not cool. And Sool thx for covering for me back their, my bad ^.^)
Kruck frowned as the dude turned around. It wasn't Truinis! He became slightly distressed when the dude said that he wouldn't see Truinis anymore.
Does this guy want to kill truinis?! But how could that be.....he was pretty nice when you get to know him.....
Kruck's thoughts were interupted by fire all aorund him. Screams could be heard somewhat, but the thick fire ate up most sounds. Counghing, Kruck looked aorund for a way out. He saw a little light and ran toward it. Befor ehe knew it, he wa soutside, on the front porch. But he still could not see; the smoke was in his eyes. He tripped clumsily down the stairs leading to the front porch, falling down to the front walk.
"Ouch...."
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Post by Triunis on Jan 15, 2004 21:56:27 GMT -5
Mahandronis shook his head.
[glow=silver,2,300]"I grow weary of these dead. I must find more. I need more!"[/glow]
He held up his gun, and changed the setting again. ".09262." The Relic pointed it at the nearest wall and fired. A solid stream of silver energy poured into it, and in seconds, it was glowing a similar color. The wood cracked and bent, and finally exploded outwards. Mahandronis walked through the smoldering hole, and smiled in satisfaction as he heard the whole house collapse behind him.
[glow=silver,2,300]Who says love is powerful?[/glow]
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Post by DoubleX on Jan 16, 2004 0:38:30 GMT -5
A mysterious figure crouched upon a church rooftop and watched the events unfold. He did not understand entirely why he was here or of his own origins at that. What he did know was that he hated beings who preyed on the weak.
He jumped to the ground far below and sprinted towards the house...
((OOC - Hows that?))
Octavian died from a falling beam hitting his head.
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Post by Kruck on Jan 17, 2004 11:51:17 GMT -5
(uhh a little better but are u really dead? Geez that was weird.)
Kruck stood up, rubbing his scraped kneee, and looked around. He didn't want to lose this guy who wanted to do in Truinis. He had to warn the lizard-man. Somehow.
But how? Damn, I don't even know where he is! And I haven't seen him for a while. But he was and still is my friend. And he helped me out and saved my life.
Kruck let his thoughts slip back to finding the bounty-hunter type dude who obviously liked killing people just for fun. Kruck limped around the front lawn, hoping to see the dude. Then he could trail him.
Then he saw him in the backyard. Kruck stealthily crept up into the shadows near where he was. Now he just needed to stay out of sight.
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Post by Triunis on Jan 17, 2004 14:47:38 GMT -5
Mahandronis walked away from the house. Coming to a fence, he held up his hands.
[glow=silver,2,300]Let's try out my magic![/glow]
A ball of silvery energy charged in his hands, then shot at the fence . . .
. . . and disappeared. Mahandronis' face fell as he realized that his magic was gone. He shrugged, pulled out the Euphrates, and blasted a hole in the fence large enough to walk through, which he did.
A minute sound made him freeze. Someone was following him . . .
[glow=Silver,2,300]Let them. They'll just die later on.[/glow]
He turned to the street and began walking down it. Suddenly, he stopped. Turning to his left, he saw a large brick house, but it wasn't seeing the house that made him stop.
[glow=silver,2,300]Romantic love comes from that house.[/glow]
In his mind, an image flashed by of a couple within the building. They sat on a brown leather couch, and were kissing and holding hands. He could feel the emotion running through his mind, and snapped back to reality.
Being a Relic, Mahandronis was incapable of feeling physical pain. But feeling those emotions in his head was hurting him. He could feel that, and knew that it was sapping his strenght by the second.
"05092."
He aimed his right arm and fired. A steady stream of frost poured out of his weapon and onto the house. From where it hit, the house began to crystalize. Icicles dripped from the drainpipes, and ice shards stuck out at all angles. In seconds, the whole house was solide ice. Calmly, Mahandronis turned and continued down the street.
[glow=silver,2,300]If only they were all that easy.[/glow]
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Post by DoubleX on Jan 18, 2004 1:42:05 GMT -5
((OOC - sorry you guys, i'm drawing a blank, ima have to leave... ))
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