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Post by tyrial on Feb 12, 2005 21:34:48 GMT -5
(((We're in for a bumpy ride!))) First... I had to get him to show me his powers... I thought that an experimental way of doing that... while making sure that no-one noticed what was happening was to get him to attack a fake me. I swished my hands around and another me popped up. "Ok Darkmoon... here's the plan..." I began. (3rd person) A few minutes later Tyrial flew from around a building with Darkmoon right behind him... (((Ok Darkmoon... you know your powers best... make it realistic  ))) |
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Post by TPot on Feb 12, 2005 22:01:09 GMT -5
I moved after the master, unsure why I was attacking him. Oh yeah,it's not him and he told me to. It's all good then. Okay reallistic...... I teleported up in front of him. "Going somewhere?" He dissappeared as well. I teleported again. Appearing in front of him again. He shot some green stuff at me. I jumped out of the way. I teleported off quickly and reappeared with my claws. I punched at him. He ducked out of the way.
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Post by TPot on Feb 12, 2005 22:03:46 GMT -5
((Oops... That was DarkMoon.))
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Post by Jack on Feb 14, 2005 2:13:50 GMT -5
((Come on Tyriel! Reply!))
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Post by tyrial on Feb 14, 2005 2:23:02 GMT -5
The fake Tyrial threw numerous bolts at Darkmoon... all of which Darkmoon dodged.
(((Anyone else gonna post?)))
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Post by Jack on Feb 14, 2005 2:44:38 GMT -5
I jmped back out of the way. Master's fake him really easy to beat. I thought to myself.
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Post by Jackson ''Doc'' Ellison on Feb 16, 2005 23:49:11 GMT -5
(((Love to, but I'm unconcious, remember?)))
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Post by Jessy Jackson on Feb 17, 2005 12:07:40 GMT -5
(((I was in France)))
I looked up. God I hated that guy.
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Post by TPot on Feb 18, 2005 1:16:21 GMT -5
((Cool! Did you swear and then say excuse my English?))
((DarkMoon))
I jumped out of the way of another green bolt thingy. "So your some god?" I asked casually. Gotta make it interesting.
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Post by tyrial on Feb 18, 2005 1:36:36 GMT -5
"You're not getting out of this alive!" Said the fake me.
"You sure?" Darkmoon answered, really determinedly.
Fake me threw some more blolts, which Darkmoon dodged and came with claws, hitting fake me in the face.
Fake me fell to the floor, then disappeared when Darkmoon came to finish him off.
He reappeared on a nearby roof and said "Next time... next time you will not be so lucky!" then disappeared.
"Can't even fight his own battles" said Darkmoon, walking back over to Doc and helping him to where everyone else was.
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Post by Jessy Jackson on Feb 18, 2005 3:20:25 GMT -5
"Too bloody easy," I murmured under my breath. Tyriel, though stupid, was not weak. Well, he ws, but not that weak.
(((Under my breath means not audible)))
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Post by TPot on Feb 19, 2005 0:25:37 GMT -5
((DM))
I noticed Jessy looking at me strangely. "What's up?"
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Post by Jessy Jackson on Feb 19, 2005 2:09:43 GMT -5
"Nothing," I said. But I saw the glimmer. I knew. I'd been taken control of. Twice. Bad move Tyriel. Very bad move.
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Post by TPot on Feb 19, 2005 2:54:20 GMT -5
((Tyriel's the one that's so power hungry? You just ruined the idea! Grrr.........))
I looked over at her and shrugged.
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Post by Jessy Jackson on Feb 19, 2005 3:01:49 GMT -5
(((Oops, well  ))) I looked away. Poor Dakmoon. After his parents' death, getting into his mind must have been easy. |
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