| Icefall's Observatory III |
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| From: Angelblade | Posted: 1/31/2001 6:29:34 PM |
| spoon!!!! |
| From: Icefall | Posted: 2/1/2001 9:40:23 PM |
| (OOC: tomorrow i promise a real post. this nightmare world for 3 people is hard, heh) |
| From: BigFatGaw | Posted: 2/2/2001 10:42:18 AM |
| (Hehe. Oh well. I bet it'll be good, though.) --- It's frustrating when you know all the answers, and nobody bothers to ask you the questions. |
| From: LeonG | Posted: 2/2/2001 2:35:36 PM |
| I'm just waiting.... --- Every day has a night,even forever must come to an end. |
| From: Angelblade | Posted: 2/3/2001 12:34:02 AM |
| fork!!! --- Faye Wong -No Regrets- |
| From: E third | Posted: 2/3/2001 12:06:13 PM |
| (I'm waiting to see what will happen next...) --- Yeah. I'm back and better than ever people! I'm E third, alter ego guy. Writer for life! RI guy forever! |
| From: Icefall | Posted: 2/3/2001 5:53:46 PM |
| Raen turns to look at the vacuum and then back to Leon, grasping his staff. Raen: What do you think you are doing?! call off whatever you have planned! if you wont answer my questions, i will kill you now! The vacuum tries to pull at the Light Solar mage. She quickly grabs onto a thick tree nearby but never lets her eyes leave Leon's figure. Raen: What side do you work for, Leon? to mask yourself as a Dark One and then later say you aren't. |
| From: LeonG | Posted: 2/3/2001 9:49:31 PM |
| ''You mustn't worry about that now, as we have more pressing matters to deal with...'' Cringing under the numbness which masks the pain of which he would have felt had he not been under the wearing spell, Leon nods over in the direction of the combatants which would most likely determine the direction this battle goes. ''How frustrating it must feel that you cannot assist you friends in such a heated battle....I am not on your side, woman, but nor am I your ene--'' Leon stops speaking under the increased pressure of the spell, and watches as another screaming mage zooms past, to fast to be identified, before the garments he wears are ripped apart and the body is flayed. It is then as Leon, turns away from the site, that he feels his grip loosening. Seconds later, he is sent flying into the air towards the vacuum's beacon as another mage collides with him and tries to grip on him. Leon quickly kicks whatever person was holding on to him and centers his mind on his stave. Slowly, it rips itself from the ground and heads toward Leon. ::Argh...alright, I just have to catch it then.....:: And Leon reaches out with his open hand to grasp onto the stave... ''GAH~!'' His hand is struck with a burning sensation as he attempts to grip to the stave which is being sucked in faster than himself. The friction starts to burn the palm of his hand as he uses his mind to once again press it onto the ground. He assists his telekinesis by placing the stave into a vertical position and the quick descent to the ground before hitting the vaccuum is as smooth as it is able to be. ::Success...:: Leon is able to cradle himself onto the stave and wait out the spell... --- Every day has a night,even forever must come to an end. |
| From: Icefall | Posted: 2/4/2001 5:59:02 PM |
| As the dark cylinder goes over Jered, he feels something slither and crawl through his mind. It quickly rifles through his thoughts and feelings, moving deeper as it searches. Jered begins to feel nauseous as the dark spell leaches itself to a fear deep within him. Suddenly, the dark cylinder disappears, as does the nauseating feeling, returning Jered to the battle at hand. Everything appears to be the same as before except for one thing. Jered begins to panic as he realizes that he can't feel his spell on the dome anymore. The beam of light pushing at the dome starts to flicker and fade away. Jered: NO! The Light Solar mage does his best to try and find hold of his spell again, but still can't feel it. Standing up weakly, Jered turns to face Zadorin. Jered: What did you do, traitor of the light?! Zadorin just smirks at Jered and begins to raise his hand. Jered moves to throw a ball of energy at his enemy but nothing happens. Scared, Jered again tries to gather energy, but can't seem to be able to feel the energy lines of mana anymore. Zadorin continues to slowly raise his hand towards Jered as dark energy forms and crackles before his fingertips. Jered: What did you do?! I will not die like this! Jered continues to try and gather energy although nothing comes to him. Unbeknownst to Jered, outside the dark cylinders in the real world, his spell on the dome still holds firm and surges with new strength. |
| From: Angelblade | Posted: 2/5/2001 6:39:18 PM |
| What does chicken taste like? |
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