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Post by Jackson ''Doc'' Ellison on Feb 25, 2005 21:03:56 GMT -5
"Hn," I muttered getting to my feet. "Not bad," a small smile crept across my face. "It's about time we got someone that could actually give a challenge. But I have my doubts he knows as much as he claims."
"How do you figure that?" Jessy asked.
"All he did was attack fast," I said. "So he knows we can do something he possibly can't handle. But does he have the details?"
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Post by "Rogue" Annie Amina Cross on Feb 25, 2005 22:12:20 GMT -5
((Point in the time line would be good. *nods*))
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Post by Jessy Jackson on Feb 26, 2005 3:13:50 GMT -5
"I doubt it. And he definately doesn't think he can face us without disappearing every two seconds," I hate cowards.
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Post by Jackson ''Doc'' Ellison on Feb 26, 2005 3:15:41 GMT -5
"So it would seem," I looked over at Cervantes. "Every time I see you, you're neck deep in shit. What's going on this time?"
"It's none of your..."
"Cut the crap!" I snapped. "Every time you show up, someone dies. Not this time. Start spilling, or take you're issues out of the city. Got it?"
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Post by Jessy Jackson on Feb 26, 2005 3:19:47 GMT -5
I felt the small crystal shard Doc had given me after the incident with Cervantes.
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Post by TPot on Feb 26, 2005 18:21:49 GMT -5
((I think this is while TPot is in England.))
*Jack*
I sat up from the ground. "Well, that was interesting.
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Post by Jessy Jackson on Feb 27, 2005 3:13:08 GMT -5
"Are you ok Jack?" I asked.
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Post by TPot on Feb 28, 2005 0:25:43 GMT -5
*Jack*
"Fine." I said. "I'm still moving so I'm alright."
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Post by crystlis on Feb 28, 2005 2:01:40 GMT -5
I totally ignored their comments, something here was wrong. I senced something, something faint, but coming closer.
A small ball landed in the middle of us.
"Shield your eyes!" I shouted as I shielded mine.
*3rd person* (because I can't see what's going on)
The small ball suddenly came to life and blew up in a brilliant display of blinding lights that would have rendered anyone temporarily blind for a few seconds.
Then he jumped down kicked Doc to a wall and threw a shuriken bomb at Cervantes and Jack.
Jessy turned herself into a dragon only to get a small device stuck onto her, zapping her and turning her back into a human. Then the divice fell to the floor, the guy picked it up, put it away, pulled a short metal pole out, it lengthened, then stood, ready to fight.
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Post by Jessy Jackson on Feb 28, 2005 2:13:50 GMT -5
"And it's draon time again," I muttered. I nodded to Doc who didn't seem that hurt, and he knew which dragon.
(((Love this dragon.)))
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Post by Jackson ''Doc'' Ellison on Feb 28, 2005 3:09:53 GMT -5
(((YES! Ha- ha! WOO-HOO! And Cervantes? You mystery guy has no IDEA what this is, as the only time it's been seen is in Jessy's mind.)))
"Oh this'll be good," I muttered, pulling out the small medalion. "Mind if I join in?" Seconds later, two massive dragons faced him. One was white, with a sword blade in place of it's snout. The other was black, with a tirple gun barrel instead of it's snout. "Counter this, ass hole."
(((SNOOP TO THE MOTHER F***** DOO!!!! ;D)))
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Post by "Rogue" Annie Amina Cross on Feb 28, 2005 8:26:29 GMT -5
((lol. ))
((Ceverantes what point in the time line is this?))
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Post by crystlis on Mar 1, 2005 1:08:44 GMT -5
(((After everything that was not created after this I guess)))
"Hmmm... pulling out the big guns, are we?" He said.
He jumped back and threw something in the air. It exploded with another big light.
Then he was gone.
"Wasn't expecting that..." I said quietly, I walked back and disappeared in the shadow.
The rain continued to fall.
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Post by Jessy Jackson on Mar 1, 2005 1:47:04 GMT -5
'Oh no you don't,' I thought. 'No magic while I am here. no shadow magic, nothing.' I began to take deep breaths. As I exhaled the milky white mist that filled the air dispelled all magic.
(((Yep! LOVE this dragon!!!)))
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Post by TPot on Mar 1, 2005 17:17:25 GMT -5
*J*
I tried to stand up and swayed. "Bright flashy thing not good."
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