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Off-Topic => All of all! => Forum gaming => Topic started by: Red Giant on August 09, 2005, 09:31:32 PM
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Character - Red
Animated Skeleton
*The scene is a run-down cafe veiled in the night of London City. There are only a few tables and chairs scattered around, some housing various insects.
Only two people inhabit the cafe; a tall bearded man in a raincoat sitting with a cup of coffee and an overweight waitress busying herself behind a counter.
The bell on the door rings and Red enters clothed in a leather coat and a top hat; a combination which would almost make him look stupid if he wasn't a skeleton.*
Red: *To the waitress* Dana *Nods*
Dana: Hey Red. The usual?
Red: Ha. That'd be grand. *Sits on the chair opposite the bearded man*
Man: *Raised eyebrow* The usual?
Red: *In a patronising tone* Mr Revelle, I'm a skeleton, I don't need food.
Revelle: I see. *Lowers eyebrow* Well, Mr... Mr. Red. I'm glad you could make it. Although you are somewhat late.
Red: I ran into some traffic on the way here... literally.
Revelle: Uh... right. Well. The matter concerns you and your... kind. That is, the Miscreations.
Red: The what?
Mr. Revelle: Those that are not human. In the classic sense of the word, you understand.
Red: Oh... they have a word for us now? Looks like we're getting some recognition. That's good for us.
Revelle: No, Red. You could not be further from the truth. You see, my organisation has been the driving force keeping you and the others under wraps on earth. We are not linked to the government.
Our job has been getting harder with time. There have been more sightings and incidents that we have not been able to prevent. But... we may have found a place that the Miscreations can exist. We have found a gate to another world... a world where some of your kind must have originated from.
Red: ... What are you suggesting exactly?
Revelle: Total exodus. All who aren't of this world must go.
Red: No hold on a second here! *Angrily* I was born here, remember? A human! I don't come from this never never land!
Revelle: *Avoiding eye contact, despite Red having no eyes.* I know, but you must understand our position. My master would very much like to lay down this tiresome job.
Red: What you're proposing is insane. There must be hundreds of them. Vampires, Demons, Animal-men, Elves. Things there aren't even words for! You think they won't put up a fight? You think they'll all just happily be deported?
Revelle: That's actually why we've contacted you. We are employing you and some others with exceptional skill to hunt them. To find them. Wherever they are. Track them down and tell them the news.
Red: And if they don't want to go?
Revelle: *Lays a gun on the table, but keeps one hand on it cautiously.* Then they're pests. Think of yourself as pest control.
Red: *Pauses for a moment, then, without time for Revelle to grab the gun, throws a punch into Revelle's face and pins him against a wall* I take this quite personally, Mr. Revelle. I'm keeping you alive so that you can crawl back and tell whatever "Master" you work for this: Me and the other "Pests" are staying -firmly- put.
*Knocks Revelle unconcious.*
Dana, when he comes to, tell him I took his gun.
Dana: Sure thing, Red.
{{ And that's that. Your character can be a human or a Miscreation, working as a hunter or as a rebel. Do the Miscreations earn their place on earth? Does Revelle's mysterious "Organisation" deport them all? You decide. }}
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Name: Antgi Liti
Race: Half-Elemental (Human/Water)
*Antgi walks out of a pond in northern canada, only to see a tall blode woman in a one-piece blue and black floral swimsuit standing with a gun pointing at his "heart"*
Antgi: *sighs* Must you do that whenever I come out of the water?
Woman: *looks up and down at Antgi's now robed body* Well if I wasn't ready for one of your kind to pull a surprise attack I wouldn't need this gun now would I?
Antgi: So you think that one of my breathren would attack while I'm around?
Woman: *Puts her gun back in it's holder* Well I how should I know Antgi your always so quite when your restoring your "mana".
Antgi: You would know becuase it would get very icy around here very quickly... *gives a cold glare to the Woman*
Woman: Well whatever... just stand guard while I change okay?
Antgi: Peh alright... *walks over infront of the trees* [mumbles]I hate working with humans... [mumbles]
Woman: You say something Antgi? *puts a blue bullet in her gun* [Think] This outta get him... [Think]
Antgi: No nothing at all...
Woman: Alright I'm done lets go...
Antgi: About time... *walks back though the trees, once more to see the Woman standing there with her gun at his heart* Damnit what now?
Woman: Your death... *fires the blue bullet out towards Antgi*
*Antgi douges it barely but I hits his left shoulder and freezes it solid*
Antgi: Damnit an ice bullet. It froze my arm, damn you Lily!!!
Lily: Oh don't worry "pest" you won't be in pain for long *loads an entire cartridge of the ice bullets*
Antgi: Well I guess you figured it out will then prepare to die! *punches the ground with his right fist. Then a huge gush of water came out from underneath Lily*
Lily: What *gulg* are you *gulg* doin *gulg*!!!
Antgi: Dealing with the real "pest" here! *snaps his right hand. The entire pillar of rushing water froze inculding the now engulfed Lily* No more working with humans... *punches the ice shattering it along with Lily. And then walks into the forest now with a watery cloak over his left hand cursing Lily and every other "Pest Control" unit in this now messed up world...*
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Name: Atikkus Gizrael
Race: Nightner (humans with demon's power).
Hunter
(Florianopolis, Brazil, South America 3:43 PM)
*A man with a dark cloack and blue-purple-ish hair is in the top of a building, looking down, suddenly, he jumps and falls next to a not-human bald man with horns and red skin*
Blue-Haired: Were you going somewhere?
Demon: *Looks scared* H- How did you find me?
Blue-Haired: C'mon, you really think you can run away from me?
Demon: *Slowy walking back, without turning away* I- I don't know wh-what are you talking about!
Blue-Haired: Oh, you don't? Maybe this can make your memory return? *He shows what appear to be someones hat, its green, and looks really old*
Demon: Th- What is that? *By this time, some people walking down the street are already looking to they*
Blue-Haired: THIS is the proof you killed.
Demon: N-No, I didn't, I... I just.... *Turns around and starts to run away*
Blue-Haired: Oh, no, not so fast. *He runs and grab the Demon* Now, now. I can let you go IF you tell me who are the others.
Demon: Others? I- I know no others?
Blue-Haired: ...
Demon: S-Seriously!
Blue-Haired: ...
Demon: ...*looks REALLY scared*
Blue-Haired: Talk. *by this time, a LOT of people are around they*
Demon: O-Ok, I'll talk! They're not here! They're somewhere in Europe! They said it was too dangerous to be here!
Blue-Haired: Well, well, yes, it was. *He waits a little* Okay, you can go. *releases the demon*
Demon: Se-Serious?
Blue-Haired: GO! Before I change my mind!
Demon: I-...*run away*
Blue-Haired: *sigh* *looks around* TÁ BOM, O SHOW ACABOU, DEM O FORA DAQUI! (Well, he is Brazil, right? What he said was something like "Okay, the show is over, get out of here!") *all the people walk (or run) away*
Blue-Haired: ...to Europe, it is.
--Note: I don't pretend let Atikkus be a hunter forever. And, Red, welcome back (I suppose you'll post more now that you made an RP)--
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Character - Akintale Brave.
Half-Feline.
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*On an underground train in mid-London, sits a stranger. He is dressed in a long brown trenchcoat, and a brown hat. In front of his face is a large newspaper; the headline on the front reads "MYSTERY ROBBER HAS POLICE BAFFLED"*
Akintale: Humans... *The man sitting across from him leans across to another man and whispers something, not taking his eyes off Akintale*
*The train grinds to a halt, and most people get off; all except Akintale and a man sitting down the carriage from him*
Man: Not long now, Akintale. Plan's nearly finished. Just a little more.
Akintale: Uh-huh. And how can you be sure your idiot plan'll work, Uram?
Uram: My plan's always work. We'll soon be rich, with my genius, and your skills.
Akintale: I don't work for you. You just leech off my success.
*Several minutes pass in silence, except for the noise of the train*
Uram: Come on, here's our stop.
*The doors open, and Uram steps out. He talks to someone outside, then nods, and turns back to Akintale*
Uram: Sorry to have to do this Akin, but your -kind- can't go on living here.
Akintake: I was expecting something like this, you...
*He whips off his coat and hat. There stands a medium-height man, looking around 20, with thick blonde hair; normal, except for the long pointed feline ears and tail. He is wearing loose, baggy clothing. Guards begin to flood into the carriage*
Guard: Be careful, it's a Miscreation. We're meant to dispose of it immediately.
Akintale: Pest control... I doubt that.
*He quickly pulls out a dagger from inside his shirt, and throws it through the crowd of security guards. It flies long, and hits the fleeing Uram in the shoulder, pinning him to the wall behind*
Akintale: Now we're even. *He leaps backwards out of the train's window, landing on the platform, and running through the London crowd*
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Name: Drace Phoenix
Age: 22
Race: Human
Profession: Mercenary & Bounty Hunter
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The Netherlands, Amsterdam, 22:48, outside the Lloyd Hotel Amsterdam
A man with an old hat and a trenchcoat walks up the the opening. He stands there, waiting for 5 minuts when another man walks up to him. The man with the trenchcoat starts to speak.
????: Mr. Sarreol, I presume.
Mr. Sarreol: Yes, that's correct. I know you're Mr. Smith then. Do you got the goods?
Mr. Smith: We'll need to get to the back, where there are less people.
The two man walk around the hotel and into an alley. From under the trenchcoat Mr. Smith get's a suitcase and places it on some boxes. Mr. Smith opens the suitcase and in it is cocaine. Lots of cocaine.
Mr. Smith: This is the stuff. Good.
Mr. Sarreol closes the suitcase and looks up to Mr. Smith.
Mr. Sarreol: You got the money?
Mr. Smith smiles.
Mr. Smith: Mr. Sarreol, also better know Frankie The Dealer, I'm busting your ***. There's a bounty on your head, and guess who's collecting it.
Mr. Smith grabs a silenced gun from under his jacket and shoots Frankie with it in the leg, followed by the other one.
Mr. Smith: Oh yes, before you die. The names Drace, Drace Phoenix. You might want to remember that in Hell.
After saying this Drace shoots Frankie between the eyes. He walks up to a pile of trash and pulls of a cover, revealing a black Mercedes. He opens the trunk and puts Frankie's body in it. Along with the suitcase. He gets in the car and laughs.
Drace: Off to London for the money! 2.5 million pounds! Wooh!
And with this he drives out of the alley and on the road. Heading towards the Schiphol airport.
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NOTE: Holland is one hour later then the U.K. So it's actually 21:48 in the U.K.
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"Neon"
Race: ???
Occupation: Bountyhunter & Fighter for Hire
Utopia TIME UNKNOWN
*People are walking along the sidewalks of a fairly clean looking suddenly two figures zoom by causing a powerful afterdraft, the people fall out of the way suddenly the two figure become visible, one of them is a man in a black jacket wearing shades, under the open jacket is a blue shirt and he has some torn looking blue jeans, his hair is white, a slight blue tint, and is very spikey with two long banes done the sides, he appears to be in his late 20s the other figure is a blue foxlike being that runs on two legs, she has orange eyes 4 fingers, long nails, rather tall with flowing yet spikey red hair, on her chest is a heavy ammount of fur and has some kinda long strong looking legs*
Man: If you surrender, I won't have to hurt you!
Female: *kinda deep woman's voice* And ruin my record? Hah!
Man: Have it your way... but don't cry when you get burned by my dancing lights! *glows with a multicolored aura, almost like an aurora*
Female: That was a corny line...
Man: I'm working on my catckphrases dangit!! >< Huh!!? *at that moment the female had kicked the man across the face slamming him against the side of a building*
Female: *flips backwards* Gotcha... huh?
Man: *from his slouched position he gets back up* Not bad, but you forget your dealing with I Neon... the toughest punk to walk the Utopian streets! *rushes at the female, jumps up and does a spin twirling his aura in a strange light display* BLAZING RIGHT FIST!! *without hesitation the man swings at the female's face with a blaze of light, she dodges and Neon instead hits the wall of a building causing it to smash in making a hole and a shockwave goes through the air*
Store Clerk: NEON!!! NOT AGAIN!!!
Female: Thats it?
Neon: Ugh! *does a quick skiding turn* FLARING LEFT FIST!!
Female: Huh!? Another on... *is hit in the stomach by Neon's left fist attack* UGHHHFFFF!! *coughs holding her stomach*
Neon: *lifts up his right leg and gets ready to kick then stops as she passes out onto the ground the gasps quickly dropping down to check her pulse then sighs with relief* Good... she's alive... maybe it was the 70 mile high speed chase around the city that wore her out... that blow to the stomach and the sudden stop must have been too much for her... *picks her up* well... thats a job well don... *eyes suddenly catch onto her face, taking notice how peaceful she looks then he switches attention to her lips which look almost like she's embraceing for a kiss* do... do... *blinks then shakes his head* I must keep a clear head! *snaps some cuffs on her wrists and legs just in case and begins carrying her away* Ok, I got her! Where's my money...? *doesn't sound too pleased with his capture*
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Red: *In a public phone box* Hello, can I talk to Chris? Tell him it's Red.
*Pause*
Chris (On the other end): Red! How're the kids?
Red: This isn't a social visit, Chris. There's some bad stuff going down.
Chris: I know.
Red: ... What?
Chris: You are talking about the Total Exodus thing, aren't you?
Red: Uh, yeah... How did you?
Chris: Some guy came up 'bout a week ago. Said I had to leave earth through a gate or else.
Red: ... And what did you do?
Chris: I told him exactly where he could shove his gate, and that I was quite at home here.
Red: Good lord! What did he do?
Chris: Please don't use my father's name like that. And at this point he shot at me about twenty times. None of the bullets held any effect on me, of course. Then his face went all red and he left in a sort of embarrased shamble. You really should have been there.
Red: Chris, we're all in great danger and-
Chris: We're always in great danger, Red. The trick is to ignore it.
Red: So you're not going to help?
Chris: I really can't spare the effort to fight with you. But I will divulge with you a thought that may help you.
Red: What?
Chris: Doesn't it seem flawed to you? The logic of this mysterious organisation? Think, for a moment. They say that they wish to export all Miscreations because keeping them here would risk a small chance of humans discovering them. But... hunting them down and forcing them out will almost certainly cause mass conflict and almost certainly draw them to human attention.
Red: What do you mean?
Chris: Perhaps discretion is not this organistions goal at all. Perhaps they wish to export all of us for a different reason.
Red: You've left me with more questions than answers.
Chris: Oh, you flatter me. Go fight your silly little war now. *Hangs up*
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(Brazil, I don't really know the time PM)
Intercon: Attention passengers, the airplane with destinatiuon to England will leave soon.
*the Blue-haired man is waiting inside the airplane*
Blue-Haired: *Looking through the window, in silence* .....
Intercon: Attention pasengers, *The Blue-Haired suddenly looks more awake* please remain calm, we just received a word from the police, some policemen need to check out this plane, please remain in your places.
*Two policeman enter the plane*
Blue-Haired: S**t. *He gets up*
Policeman1: Hey! You! *The other policeman looks*
Policeman2: Its him, its Atikkus!
Atikkus: *looks around, theres nowhere to run*
Atikkus: Damn! *He tries to get past the guards, but they get him*
Policeman1: You come with us.
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*Neon steps off into an alley*
Neon: I don't think anybody saw me... hello? Could I possibly ask an extra favor maybe? It's nothing big... hello? *looks around*
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*12:38 EST, Toronto, Canada*
*Two people are standing with their backs to each other in a dark alley. One of them is the aforementioned Revelle; the other is a woman with orange-blond hair wearing a red sweater, a short dark red skirt and a long silver cloth that covers her right arm.*
-Revelle: Are you the one I contacted?
-???: Yes.
-Revelle: Do you understand our agreement, Ms...
-???: Terranon. And from now on, don't call me Ms.
-Revelle: Hmm?
-Terranon: I am neither male nor female, but I am not both.
-Revelle: A shapeshifter, then?
-Terranon: Yes.
*A flash of white light, and Revelle turns around to see a more masculine version of the woman. This male version has darrker and shoter oranged hair, and is wearing dark red pants instead of a skirt, but the same red sweater and silver cloth.*
-Terranon: Tell me the deal again.
-Revelle: *he hands the man a gun* Kill any Miscreations that do not comply, and we will make sure that you will live well in the next world.
-Terranon: *He hands the gun back to Revelle* Guns wil have little effect. Some of the Miscreations are intensely powerful, and a bullet will just bounce off of them.
-Revelle: You have a more effective weapon, then.
-Terranon: Yes.
*He draws a dagger with a viridian blade. The blade extends, so the weapon more resembles a machete.*
-Terranon: This weapon is specially designed to kill other Miscreations. There are smiths in Montreal and Boston that make them.
-Revelle: We'll keep that information handy.
*Revelle hands Terranon a contract and a pen.*
-Revelle: Sign on the line.
-Terranon: Very well. *signs*
-Revelle: Also, take this. *hands Terranon a cell phone* When you kill a Miscreation, dial 1-299-020-1462 and let us know. No other phone will dial that number, and this line is completely secure.
-Terranon: Fine.
-Revelle: Good luck.
*Revelle walks out of the alley.*
-Terranon: Finally. I have an excuse to kill him...
*Terranon changes back into his female form, and gets into a black van. S/He drives off.*
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12:50 EST
Neon: *leans against a wall* I wonder when my contact arrives, did I get the wrong alley, he didn't mention an exact alle... *stares back at the female* thank goodness she's still out... *sighs* you know I really don't enjoy this, but a payment is a payment... I have nothing against your kind because I'm als...
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The Netherlands, 23:42, Schiphol Airport.
Drace enters the plane and looks at his ticket. "23B" he reads and walks to his seat. He sits down besides a fat man who's sleeping. "God damn it," he thinks and looks the other way.
"Flight 382 to London, England is now departuring. Enjoy your flight," a female flight attendant says through the intercom.
Drace presses a button and a few minutes later a flight attendant walks up to him.
"Is there anything you want sir?" she asks.
"Yes, I would like an Appletini," Drace says.
"Allright sir. I'll go get one after we're in the air."
The intercom goes again. "Please fasten your seatbelts, we're taking off."
He looks around for his seatbelt and notices that the fat man next to him is sleeping on it. He takes a deep breath, closes his eyes and takes it from under the fat man's a$s. When he has it he clicks it in and waits patiently for his Appletini while the plane takes off. He flight attendant serves his Appletini a few minuts later and Drace slowly waits till the flight is over.
Around 24 minuts a crack is heard from the cargo deck, and a flight attendant goes there to see what it is. A while later Drace overhears 2 other flight attendants talking to each other.
"He hasn't returned yet from the cargo deck."
"Could something have been happend to him?"
"Maybe, but I wonder what. Nothing can get on this plane."
"Should we send someone for him?"
"No, we'll look into this in London."
Drace thinks for a minut about Frankie, who's hidden in a box in the cargo decks but forgets it right away. After all, he's dead.
Around 10 minuts later the fat man wakes up and stands up, walks past Drace and towards the toilets. Drace can look for the first time out of the window and does that. He can see the right wing and something strange on it. He wonders what it could be. He changes to the seat closest to the window and examines it.
Then he can see it. It looks human and has a long trenchcoat on.
"Frankie?" he says softly to himself.
He can see that it's smiling and giant wings come from under the trenchcoat and it flies off. A loud sound is heard from the cargo deck once again. Drace stands up and walks to the cockpit. When he's there a flight attendant walks up to him.
"Sir, you can't go in there," she says.
Drace looks down to her, worried. "Ma'am. There something in the cargo deck. I must speak to the pilots. They must land this plane inmediantly!"
"Sir, we can't land yet. It's still 5 minuts till the coast," she says.
Drace, frustrated, starts to bang on the cockpit. "Lemme in!" he shouts.
Then one the cockpit slowly opens, and behind it is Frankie.
"Damn you Frankie!" Drace shouts and slowly steps back.
Frankie laughs. "Did you really expect me to die so soon you fool! I'm a child of Lucifer himself! You can't kill a demon with a mere gun!" Frankie slowly walks up to Drace, who keeps walking back.
The flight attendant goes into the cockpit and finds that the pilots are dead. Luckily, she's been trained to land the plane and starts the procedure.
"Frankie, Frankie. Can't we solve this out?" Drace says.
"Solve what out?! You trying to kill me for a bounty? You know you'll have to pay for that attempt!"
"Well can't we make some sort of a deal?" With saying this, Drace get's a bottle out of his pocket and opens it behind his back.
"'Yes, we can make a deal. You die quickly and painfull or slowly and painfull."
"Well, I thought more of you dying slowly and painfull!" Drace shouts and throws the liquid from the bottle on him.
Frankie shouts a demonic cry and spans out his wings. "The pain!" He shouts and runs up to Drace.
Drace quickly jumps aside and but Frankie runs on towards the toilets. The fat man is finally done and opens the toilet door and get's knock down by Frankie who spans out his wings even more. His wings go through the platings of the plane and rips the tail open.
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*20:29, area unknown*
-Terranon: I've come... father... heh heh.
*Terranon is looking upon a small hill. She walks to the base of the hill, and knocks three times on a small brown spot. A door opens.*
-Man *this man has blue tattooes all over his face* ...Kayah, is that you?
-Terranon: Yes, it is. I have returned... as an angel of death. And you are my first victim...
*She draws her machete, and swiftly dispatches the man.*
-Terranon: A whole colony of these so-called Miscreations... should net me some big money from those bigwigs at that organization.
*She walks in to the colony. *
*00:30, Miscreation Colony*
*Terranon and an older man with two extra arms are standing in a labotory-type room. Dead bodies are strewn all over the place, and Terranon is covered in blood.*
-???: What's happened to you, Kayah?
-Terranon: They have promised us a new world, one where we do not have to live like this...
-???: And that's worth the price of a life?
-Terranon: I was ordered to kill whoever did not comply.
-???: Ordered?
-Terranon: Our way is the only way. Submit or be destroyed.
-???: I know you've wanted to kill me for many years. So go ahead; I'm too old to fight you.
-Terranon: Be careful what you wish for, old man...
*She disappears.*
-Terranon: ...because you just might get it.
*She reappears behind the old man, and decapitates him.*
-Terranon: How do you like that, dad?
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*at that moment Neon was walking out into the street, the female covered in his coat so nobody can see her*
Neon: He at least could have left me a note! Huh? What was that weird feeling? It was like a chill went through my spine... *begins to walk by a phone booth*
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Character: James
Able to transform between a human type and a great moose. James has dark hair and a trenchcoat when not a moose.
*Red is walking down a deserted alley, in the darkness.*
Red: *Thinking* I've gotta get some help. I can't do this alone.
*A great moose with dark fur appears out of the shadows and moves down the street, taking up most of the alley*
Red: James! I didn't think I'd see you here.
James: *Transforms into a human* You've been contacted, I suppose?
Red: Yes. *He is unsure whether to trust James, as he has not seen him for a long time* I basically told him where to stick it.
James: I see... *Sighs* Red, I've been sent to kill you.
Red: I feared as much. You realise I won't go down without a fight.
James: I expected no less. I'm sorry, Red. I'm tired of living in the shadows. *Transforms into a moose, and charges at Red*
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The tail of the plane can't handle the airpressure and get's ripped off. The people at the back are litterally sucked out of the plane and face certain death. The flight attendent can't steer the plane to make a savelanding anymore, she's forced to crashland at the shore close to Dover. Drace holds on and slowly makes his way to the cockpit. The plane is to instable to hold itself together, the mid section breaks off. There's only the 1st class and the cockpit left. The people inside are terrefied, hit unconsious by luggages, sucked out or dead. Drace closes the door of the cockpit behind him and helps the flight attendant to make the crash landing. They see the ground. Drace blinks.
00:47, Shore.
Drace opens his eyes and sees a dark clouded sky. He's confused to what happend. He puts his hand on the ground and leans on it. He focuses his sight on the thing in front of him. It's the cockpit. The windshield has been burst open and the flight attendant is dead. Drace looks around him. The place is a wreck. Parts of the plane lay everwhere and trees have been ripped from the ground. He hears some sirens and notices some lights from the horizon. He stands up, shakes his head and walks to the plane. He enters it to see if there are any survivors. He notices a man, trapped under some luggage and helps him to get the luggage off. Drace walks further and collapses through his right leg. He then notices a large piece of metal in his underleg. He ignores it and helps a woman with her child, a man with two broken legs and a flight attendant who lost his eye. The sirens are close by and cops come walking in, helping the survivors. They help Drace and get him in an ambulance, they take off.
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OOC: BIA, let me control my own damn character.
*After escaping from the train...*
Akintale: Hmm. So, they're trying to destroy all the Miscreations, are they...? Well, then, we'll just have to... Uh?
*A determined looking man is talking quickly in a payphone on the opposite side of the road. His hair is dark, and the leather jacket he wears is not enough to conceal the large number of guns he posesses*
???: ... Yeah, I heard. I'm just looking for one of 'em now... Oh, yeah, don't worry, I picked up that package you left... Yeah, I'll keep looking... I don't hold out much hope though, those Miscreations'll be long gone...
Akintale: So there's more of us nearby...?
???: ... I'm not sure, boss. But don't worry, I'll get every last one of them... A skeleton - yeah, I heard that, too... Well, I can't be the only one hunting them... There'll be nice bounties on these things, there -will- be others... They're trying to deport them, too, but I bet people'd rather exterminate them all...
Akintale: Hmmph. Well, then... *He walks away, into the night, towards the centre of London*
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(Anyone can control my character to a certain extent, it makes things easier and I don't have a problem with it)
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(Same to me)
(Brazil, 01:02 (London's hour))
(Atikkus is tied in a chair in what seems to be an interrogatory room, but is in the airport)
Policeman1: Okay, Mr.Atikkus, we know who you are, and we know WHAT you are, now, why don't you just give up and make things easier to us?
Atikkus: What you mean?
Policeman2: Don't prtend you don't know, you're a hunter, and you can see perfectly we are miscreations. *e takes of his cap, showing two elven ears*
Atikkus: I've never liked that name, it sounds like we're an error or something.
Policeman2: Yes, that what they think we are, and thats why I don't understand why you're with they?
Atikkus: ...
Policeman1: ANSWER US!
Atikkus: ...I'm using they.
Policeman2: You're using the organization?
Atikkus: Yes, I need to find someone.
Policeman2: Oh, not that again.
Atikkus: ...
Policeman1: Here, Atikkus, I'm not happy with what he done, but revenge won't solve anything.
Atikkus: Look, I know both of you aren't happy with what I've been doing, I wouldn't be too, after this is over, you can do whatever you want to me-
Policeman2: IF we find you, you're pretty tricky, aren't you?
Atikkus: Tricky as dressing me as a policeman to "arrest" someone?
(Fake)Policeman2: We NEEDED to do that, Atikkus.
Atikkus: Of course you did, but why?
(Fake)Policeman2: To try to persuade you! This is madness, Atikkus!
(Fake)Policeman1: You're going to certain death, we won't allow you to do that.
Atikkus: You won't?
(Fake)Policeman2: C'mon, you're not going to get out of here until you promisse us you're going to stop!
Atikkus: Okneoth, you forgot, dear friend, one thing.
Okneoth(Policeman2): And what is it?
Atikkus: I'm pretty tricky! *and saying that, Atikkus vanishes in what apparently is a smoke bomb, and disappears*
Okneoth: Damn! Gillians, warn the others, we have to stop him! Don't let he go in any plane!
Gillians(Policeman1): Alright!
Okneoth: Damn, Atikkus, why don't you just drop it!
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(Yeah, I suppose anyone can control my character too.)
-Deep Voice: You didn't kill everyone in this colony.
-Terranon: Huh? *turns around*
*A fair-skinned man walks into the room. He has untidy dark brown hair with gold streaks through, and orange-red eyes. He's wearing a blue-black long-sleeved shirt and dark jeans, and a dark purple cape is attached to his waist. Four curved dagger-like weapons are attached to his belt.*
-Man: You're still as beautiful as ever.. even soaked in blood, and with the knowledge I have now.
-Terranon: I thought you would've been long gone by now.
-Man: I've been sleeping. But the scent of death can rouse anyone.
-Terranon: They did not want to come to the new world. So I had to kill them.
-Man: Yes, I heard your conversation with Gil. And it's likely that the new world is my birthplace.
-Terranon: Birthplace?
-Man: You know that I'm half-immortal. I've been living for about 10.000 years, and I'm still considered a child. And speaking of children, whatever happened to my son?
-Terranon: He... died in the womb. Its mutations were too unstable.
-Man: Yes, I suppose that a demon faerie and a shapeshifter don't exactly have the best children together.
-Terranon: So will you come with me?
-Man: Very well. I haven't met a worthy opponent in 3000 years, and we're likely to meet one during our quest.
-Terranon: Then let's go.
***
-Man: What is this?
-Terranon: It's called a van. We ride in it, it's much faster than walking.
-Man: You're using.. human technology?
-Terranon: We have no other choice.
*She grabs her cell phone, and dials the number Revelle told her.*
-Phone: Report.
-Terranon: I found a colony of the Miscreations. None of them wanted to come to the new world, so I was forced to kill all of them.
-Phone: Good work. We'll wire you the money.
-Terranon: Also, a Miscreation named Jothai has joined me.
-Phone: Very well. *hangs up*
-Jothai: Hmm, my Raven Swords are getting dull. Are there any talented smiths still around?
-Terranon: The closest one I know is in Boston. It's a few hours' drive.
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(Same goes for me, as long as you don't kill him off.)
"Hold on sir, we're close to the hospital," a man in the amublance says who's helping Drace. The driver drives besides a long empty road, and then notices something further away.
"Johnatan! There's something on the road!" he shouts. Johnaton, the other man in the ambulance, goes to the front and looks at it.
"Are those wings?" he asks the driver.
Hearing this, Drace's eyes go wide open. He sits up and looks at it.
"We need to take another road! Now!" he shouts to the driver. "It's a demon! One of the Achiachi."
"What?!" Johnaton shouts. "We need to take another road!"
The driver makes a 180 and heads back to take a different road towards London.
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(Limited control, my character is apparently away from the others right now)
Neon: Oh yeah... the phone number! *thumps his own head* Doi! *goes over into the phone booth, inserts a few coins, dials up a number and waits with the phone agains his ear* Pick up, pick up... hey! I got the one you wanted, so where do I take her eh?
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(A circle in the same room where Atikkus was is now filled with about 12 people, counting Okneoth and Gillians)
Okneoth: Gillians, find anything?
Gillians: Nothing at all.
Okneoth: And you all?
*No one found anything*
Okneoth: DAMNIT! *He punches the wall* -Sigh- He can't be too far. Atikkus isn't that fast.
Gillians: No... but he's pretty tricky.
Oneofthe10peopleremaining: Hey! Isn't that him?! *He points through a window to a plane, Atikkus is entering inside the plane, smiling to they*
Okneoth: Who did let he enter in that plane!? **He looks to the others, then looks to the plane again, Atikkus is showing what seems to be an policeman clothes*
Okneoth: Using our own trick, huh? *He turns to the others* Alright, everyone, we did what we could, Atikkus could get past us, lets let him go, lets go back to the base.
*Everyone leaves the room, the last one is Okneoth, he stops, looks back to the plane and whispers to himself "Pretty tricky, alright." then he leaves*
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*14:25, somewhere in Boston, U.S*
*Terranon and Jothai are standing at the entrance of a small office building.*
-Jothai: This place doesn't seem like a hideout for a smith.
-Terranon: Just wait.
*They walk in*
-Secretary: May I help you?
-Terranon: Yes, we've come to talk to the CEO.
-Secretary: I'm sorry, but he's in a meeting right now.
-Terranon: It's urgent. We need to talk about his business partners.
-Scretary: Oh, I see.
*The secretary hands Terranon a small key.*
-Secretary: I assume you know where he is.
-Terranon: Yes.
*Terranon and Jothia walk into the nearby elevator. She sticks the key into a keyhle, and presses a few floor buttons. The elevator doors close, and they move downwards.*
-Jothai: What is this machine called?
-Terranon: An elevator. It quickly moves people across vertical distances.
-Jothai: It's incredible how much these humans have advanced in 100 years.
-Terranon: Was your civilization advanced?
-Jothai: We used magic and technology together. We weren't as advanced as these humans, but we were a great deal smarter.
-Terranon: Well, you don't sound vain at all...
*The elevator hits the bottom, and the doors open. A tall, muscular black man wearing nothing but blue shorts and two golden bracelets, looks back at them.*
-???: Ah, if it isn't my favorite customer.
-Terranon: Good to see you too, Obsidian.
-Jothai: This is the smith?
-Terranon: Yeah. He's human, but he can process mythril and elesthonium like the best of them.
-Obsidian: What can I do for ya today?
-Terranon: I'm thinking of upgrading my Death by Viridian a bit, and my riend Jothai here needs some new Raven Swords.
-Obsidian: The Death I can do, but what are Raven Swords?
-Jothai: They are specially-designed throwing daggers. They are enchanted with a spell that allows them to home in on targets and return to their user after being thrown.
-Obsidian: I can make the swords for you, but you'll have to enchant them yourself.
-Jothai: Very well.
-Obsidian: And what were you thinking of for yourself, Kayah?
-Terranon: Can you fashion guns?
-Obsidian: Yeah.
-Terranon: Add a rifle to the Death. And while you're at it, add an automatic handgun too.
-Obsidian: Can do. I should have them done in a day or so.
-Terranon: How much will it cost?
-Obsidian: $100 grand.
-Terranon: That's it? You're getting too nice, Obsidian.
-Obsidian: Well, it's the least I can do for a pretty lady like you.
-Jothai: That's what I said to her before I deflowered her. And then I found out her secret...
-Obsidian: Eh?
-Jothai: ...don't worry about it. Let's go, Kayah.
-Terranon: Okay. We'll see you soon, Obsidian.
*They go back up the elevator*
-Terranon: We should probably get a hotel while our weapons are being done. We can't fight other Miscreations unarmed.
-Jothai: At least, you can't.
-Terranon: You're not as tough as you think you are.
-Jothai: I'm tougher than you think. I've taken out entire armies with nothing but my hands.
-Terranon: Yes, but they were all human. Miscreations have a much harder time going down.
-Jothai: ...
-Terranon: I know a good place to stay. We'll go there and stay for the night, and come back tomorrow for our weapons.
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14:30 (ugh... military time is harsh...) Miscreation Colony remains
*Neon stands there*
Neon: Strange... I smell death... hm... *looks around* WHERE'S MY PAY!? Am I always too late? Speaking of late *looks at his watch* dang... I better find somewhere to hit the hay errrr... *notices he still has the Miscreation* -_-' why does this happen to me?
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*Red shields his front with both arms as James charges him. Red is hurled into a pile of dustbins on the other side of the alley. James turns into a human and advances at his leisure as Red slowly gets up.*
Red: You don't need to do this, James.
James: That's it? That's the best negotiation line you've got?
Red: Hey, gimme a sec. I just got hurled across an alley.
*Pulls out Revelle's gun and fires at James but misses. James jumps for cover behind a dumpster*
Red: I don't want to have to kill you James.
James: Yeah. Me too I guess. But it's worth it.
Red: This is idiocy. You know that, don't you? Have you seen this "gateway"? Have you been given proof of this other world?
James: I don't really care anymore. It sounds like a damned good deal to me.
Red: James, you can live here on earth. It isn't so bad-
James: Wrong Red. It is so bad. Every day I live is a lie. Every day I have to conceal myself from the world. ... I have to conceal what I really am. We can't live here, Red, they're right. Look at you. You've had three centuries at it and you're still just a shadow in the gutter. I want to be free, Red. Truely free.
*James transforms into a Moose and bounds over the dumpster he was hiding behind. Red fires a shot that skims Jame's left antler and strikes the wall behind him. James charges at Red furiously, who gets caught in between the antlers and is pinned up against a wall.*
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(Jesus Red, it's about 4:30! What the hell are you still posting?Wait, it's an hour later here. What the hell am I still posting?)
While the amublance drives towards London, Drace explains everyting to Johnaton. The driver looks in he sight mirror and sees something.
"We've got trouble!" he shouts feared.
Johnaton grabs an 'emergency' case and opens it. Convealing an Uzi.
"I suspect you know how to use this," he says and hands it over to Drace.
Drace smiles. "As much as a fish knows how to swim, my friend."
Johnaton opens the back doors and Drace sits down to have a clear shot. He shoots small bursts at Frankie, but doesn't seem to hit him good.
"The shot range is to small. He has to be closer in order to hit him at critical points," he says.
Johnaton goes to some other cases and opens them to find something better. In one of them he finds a MSG90. He picks it up and goes sit down next to Drace.
"I use this one," he says happily.
Drace looks suprised. "I thought this was an ambulance, not a mobile weapon deposit."
"The world is a dangerous place. You got to have some protection."
Drace laughs and takes the MSG90 over. He aims carefully at the right wing of Frankie and shoots. Frankie get's hit and slows down. It seems like he's getting difficulties flying but pulls himself together and moves on, going faster then before. Drace shoots again, this time in his left wing and Frankie crashes down on the road.
"You got him!" John shouts in joy. He goes to the driver and tells him that he can slow down.
"Bad idea," Drace says. "He's down on the ground, but not for long. Keep up this speed."
With that said they move on, to London.
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(I don't really care about how you use my hero just don't kill him)
OOC: I don't really have any inspration so yeah I might post agian after some of my life's crap is over...
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*Neon is walking along a roadside carrying the female, suddenly she wiggles from underneat his jacket*
???: Grah! What is this!? Where are you taking me!?
Neon: Your awake eh? Oh boy... -_-
???: Let me go or you'll be sorry!!
Neon: Those cuffs are a very tough steel, even a miscreation like yourself can't break it...
???: Bah!!
Neon: Listen, this was supposed to be an easy pay on delivery mission, nobody was there to deliver you to and thus I got no pay, I'll have to find those guys...
???: Why are you doing this to me!?
Neon: *in gangster voice* It's nothing personal, it's jus business.
???: Ugh... your corny...
Neon: I am not!
*a second set of footsteps are heard*
Man's voice: I'm afraid I can't let you proceed any further hunter...
Neon: Hunter...? *turns around to see a tall figure in a trenchcoat and hat*
Man: You will let the female go hunter...
Neon: Oh yeah Trenchy!? And what will you do if I refuse!?
Man: ...this... *takes off the trenchcoat, he's a buff gray furred wolfman in a camo shirt and jeans, he has long hair and green eyes, a scar in between his eyes* I saw what one of your heartless hunters did to that colony... it's time for revenge, starting with you!!!! *rushes at him at incredible speed ramming right into Neon who drops the female and she falls facefirst into the ground*
Female: Ufff!! I hate the taste of dirt... ugh... BEAT WHATEVER OUT OF HIM!! ...and don't forget me afterwards...
Neon: AGH! *flies backwards then does an airial flip landing on his feet sliding backwards some* Urgh... you caught me off guard, that's all... it just so happens you picked a fight with Neon, toughest punk in all of Utopia... *points to himself* HAH!
Wolfman: I hear the people there are overpampered wimps...
Neon: WHY DOES EVERYBODY SAY THAT!? *his aura flares out* Grah! *rushes at the wolfman at blinding speed does a spinning jump into the air readying his right fist* BLAZING RIGHT FIST!! *throws his fist at the wolfman who grabs it and slides backwards retaining his posture, the shockwave goes outwards* No frickin way!
Wolfman: What? Expected this to be your usual street fight boy? The outside world is much more tough!! *grabs nean and hits him in the stomach with his knee*
Neon: UGHH!!! *backs up then stands back up* Oh yeah! take this! FLARING LEFT FIST!! *hits the wolfman in the stomach causing him to slide backwards* HAHA! Huh...?
Wolfman: Ugh... I must admit, that was moderately impressive... heh... but nothing compared to this... *punches Neon in the face sending him backwards and onto his back, and also sending his sunglasses flying, the wolfman begins to approach him*
Neon: Ugh... I must be too tired... *opens his eyes, they are purple* my shades!
Wolfman: What is it, all gimicks and flashy lights with you? Your pathetic, now goodnight! *raises his foot up ready to stomp Neon's head in but before he manages Neon flips up onto his hands doing an upside down kick across the wolfman's face with his right foot*
Neon: SILENT RIGHT KICK! *gets up on the wolfman's shoulders and jumps into the air, his aura flares*
Wolfman: Ugh... you stupid brat... huh? *looks around* where did he...?
Neon: For my finale! SPARKLING LEFT KICK!! *thrusts himself down at the wolfman engulfed in his aura*
Wolfman: Huh!? Sonofa! *tries to step back out of the attack's path*
Neon: Oh no you don't!! *hits the ground before the wolfman, the energy surrounding Neon is released into a ring of energy that goes around him and begins to pan out, the wolfman is hit and is sent backwards*
Wolfman: What the... AGHH! I can't believe it... your not even human!! *is slammed against a roadsign which bends back, the ring fades and he's out cold, hethen slides down and falls to the ground in a sitting position*
Neon: *hets up from a kneeling position holding his stomach, a bruise on his face from where he was punched and his clothes looks dirty now* Not even human? *gets out some handcuffs and limps over to the wolman and puts them on his hands and onto the sign* a pickup should be here soon, ugh... I think I'm going to vom... I really need rest or better medical attention... *looks over at the female and chuckles* I think that pose suits you XD
Female: IF I WAS SITTING UP I'D SPIT IN YOUR FACE!!
*Neon picks her up*
Female: STOP TOUCHING ME YOU... ... PERVERT!
Neon: O.o Pervert?
Female: ...it was the best comeback I could think of... BUT YOUR STILL NOT GETTING AWAY WITH THIS!!
Neon: Gah... no offense but your yelling is hurting my ears...
Female: What are you going to do ab... *at that moment Neon ties her muzzle shut with some fabric ripped from his sleeve* MMF! MFF!! Urrrrrrr... -_-
Neon: Ahhhh... thats better! *continues on towards the city he was approaching*
*almost an hour later Neon is at some hotel counter*
Neon: HEEEEEEY!!! MIIIIISSSSTTTERR!!!
Clerk: Huh? What do you want?
Neon: I need a room!
Clerk: *looks Neon over and takes notice to a tail hanging out from under his coat that is covering the female* Whats that?
Neon: Huh!? (Oh dang! Think think think...) It's alright if I bring my dog along, she's no trouble, she don't even shed!
Female: MMMG!?
Clerk: Funny sounding dog...
Neon: She's... an... exotic breed...
Clerk: Are you trying to tell me, that what you have under that jacket is a exotic dog... that is blue and huge... like the size of a man!? ...*shrugs* allright, that'll be 87
Neon: 87!? *sighs and counts out his money*
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*in some generic room in the same hotel*
*Jothai, who was sleeping, suddenly bolts up. Cold sweat is dripping down his face.*
-Jothai: ...hmm...
-Terranon *sleeping beside Jothai*: *rubs eyes* ...what's wrong?
-Jothai: Get up and get dressed, we need to get out of here.
-Terranon: Why? It's the middle of the night...
-Jothai: Exactly. The darkness will cover us.
*Jothai gets up, grabs his clothes, and puts them on. Terranon does the same.*
-Jothai: Another Miscreation has entered this building.
-Terranon: I thought you said you could handle one with only your hands.
-Jothai: I plan to. But we will need to escape quickly after killing it.
-Terranon: Well, good luck, then. I can't fight without my Death, so it's up to you, big man.
-Jothai: Hmmph. *walks out of the room*
***
-Clerk: Allright, that'll be 87.
-Neon: 87!? *sighs and counts out his money*
-Jothai: Don't worry about him. He's a friend of mine, I'll pay for him.
*He grabs Terranon's wallet, and hands the clerk a bunch of bills and change*
-Clerk: Um... that's only $50.36...
-Jothai: Mmm. I apologize, I'm not from around here.
-Clerk: Oh. Well, here, just give me your wallet and I'll take the money.
-Jothai: Over my dead body! *blasts the clerk back with telekinesis*
-Clerk: ...ugh... *passes out*
-Jothai: Now, as for you...
*He turns to Neon*
-Jothai: Tell me your name, your alliance, and three good reasons why I shouldn't kill you.
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*Akintale walks silently along a London street, occasionally turning round and peering into the darkness, in case he is being followed*
Akintale: Hmm... It's quiet...
*A shadow whips across the street behind him*
Akintale: ... Much, much too quiet...
*The shadow comes closer*
Akintale: *Spins round, and presses the "shadow" up against a wall* ... Isn't that right, Derrian?
*Up against the wall is a man dressed in sweeping grey clothes, with a bandana covering his dark blue hair. Two pointed fangs are visible behind his lips*
Derrian: Nice to see you too, Akin.
Akintale: Maybe. How do I know I can trust you?
Derrian: Ehh, I dunno. But if ol' Uram's anything to go by...
Akintale: Maybe you're right. *Lets Derrian go*
Derrian: Umm... Akin... I just... Wondered if you knew, about...
Akintale: Oh, the whole "pest control" thing? Yeah, I know.
Derrian: Some guy came after me earlier with a shotgun. It couldn't hurt me, like, but...
Akintale: *Chuckles* It's the thought that counts.
Derrian: It's not safe for us Miscreations to be here any more. Maybe, the deportation is a good idea...
Akintale: ... And just maybe, we ought to stay here, and fight to keep our homes.
Derrian: I...
Akintale: I'm trying to find more Miscreations. Will you come with me?
Derrian: Well, I guess...
*Both of them continue walking down the street*
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Red: *Pinned* -Sigh- I suppose It's right that I shold be killed by you and not a self-centred human...
James: *Turns human, Red crumples to the floor* I'm not killing you, Red.
Red: Oh? I thought you knew my only weakness.
James: The only way you can die... Yes, I know it. But I see it how it truly is. *He looks at Red with pity in his eyes* You are confused. You cling to the old ways, when they can never continue. You treat this 'Pest control' with hatred, when it could start a whole new life for us! *He is suddenly angry* Do you know what you're doing? You're ruining this for the rest of us! We can't go to the new worl because of you!
Red: I'm not stopping you...
James: They're sending us all together. That means you're coming too.
Red: You'll have to make me.
James: Then I will. I'll piece your bones back together in the new world. Then you'll see sense. I'll force you to see sense! *Transforms into a moose and rams Red*
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(Airport, London.)
Atikkus: Europe, it is...
Atikkus:...
Atikkus:...
Atikkus:...
Atikkus:...
Atikkus:...It seens I forgot a little detail: Europe is BIG! Ack! I shouldn't have let that demon go!
*He takes his things and walk into the fog*
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Just outside London
"Here he comes again!" Drace shouts and fires longs bursts with the MGS90. Frankie, driven by anger, evades most of the bullets and doesn't seem to be bothered by the ones he gets hit by.
"This is Ambulance 87! I request police back-up! We have a demon on out trail! We're heading towards London," shouts in through a radio transmission.
"I repeat! This is Ambulance 87! There's a demon trying to get us! Need back-up! Expect casualties!"
"Hhhaaaaaarrrrrggggg!!!! Go down you stupid demon!" Drace shouts at Frankie. By now they're all in London. Driving through the allmost empty streets due the night. Frankie closes in and starts to raising his hand.
"Holy ****!" Drace shouts terrified at John and the driver and closes the back doors. "Drive like hell! We must get him of our tail!"
"What's happening?!" John asks.
"He's going to use a Mayjuy spell!"
"What?! If that hits us we'll be dead for sure!"
"Yes. We need to evade it. If it hits besides the ambulance we'll still be send flying through the streets, but we'll make a better change at survival."
Frankie makes a symbol while waving his arms. The symbol catches fire and draws energy towards it.
"Mayjuy hyio kuitjher pionyuj hgararuh!" he shouts and sends a three balls of fire at the ambulance. The balls closes it and the first goes past it, hitting a store and splitting the building in two. The third is also way of and is send flying into the horizon. Exploding miles away of London. The third however, has locked onto it's target. At this moment the driver makes a sharp turn to the right which causes the ball to barely miss the target. But due the force of the explosion the ambulance gets blasted away.
With the ambulance lying on its side, Drace opens the back door. He steps out, painfully remembering the bone sticking out of his leg. Johnaton also survived the crash and comes crawling out of the ambulance.
"The driver?!" Drace shouts to John. John walks to the drivers seat and sees that a big piece of his head is missing.
John looks at Drace and shakes his head.
"Where are we?" Drace asks.
John looks around him. He then points at a big building. "The London Airport!"
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***
Neon: I am known as Neon on the Utopian streets, I'm the toughest punk there... alliance is to the bigger dollar and... here's you three good reasons:
1) I've got a "package" for my employer *pulls the jacket over the female's face* already gift wrapped and unbruised, not bad eh?
2) Apparently I'm somthing called a hunter.
and
3) I don't care what kind of powers you have but you won't be able to take me in one go, and that would prove to be very inconvenient for you... BECAUSE I STRIKE BACK WITH SPEED AND ACCURACY!
Neon: Wait a second, kill...? I don't quite remember that in the job description, excuse me... *flips through a booklet*
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*Atikkus turns around when he hears an explosion, he runs to the dirction of it, curious to see what happened, and there he finds an ambulance lying down, he hears two voices*
"Where are we?"
"The London Airport!"
"Yes, yes, exactly, is here where you are, are you two alright?" Atikkus asks, trying to find where are they in the fog.
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-Jothai: Then the Miscreation I sensed was that female. Very well, I'll spare your life, but you may not be so lucky next time we meet.
*He walsk to the base of the stairs, and calls Terranon. She appears beside him.*
-Jothai: Let's go.
*They walk to Terranon's van*
***
-Terranon: So, who was that man?
-Jothai: Apparently he was a bounty hunter.
-Terranon: For the organization?
-Jothai: Perhaps.
-Terranon: Whatever.
***
*Back in Obsidian's forge*
-Terranon: Hey!
-Obsidian: Oh, you're back just in time. I'm done your weapons.
*He hands Terranon her green dagger, and Jothai his four Raven Swords. They don't look much different, save for the glowing aura around the blades.*
-Terranon: Thanks. *She hands Obsidian a cheque*
-Obsidian: Any time.
***
-Jothai: So what do we do now?
-Terranon: Let's go overseas.
-Jothai: On a boat?
-Terranon: Yeah right. We'll take a plane.
-Jothai: ...plane?
-Terranon: -_-'... Anyways, we'll attract unwanted attention if we go dressed like this. We'll have to go find some new clothes.
-Jothai: If anyone wants to arrest me, I'll just kill them.
-Terranon: Yeah. That would be BAD.
-Jothai: Well, where should we get new clothes?
-Terranon: The clothing store, of course.
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"We will survive. But not if we keep standing here," Drace says and walks to Atikkus. "John. We need to go. Now!"
"What's going on?" Atikkus asks confused.
Drace takes a deep breath. "No time for long explanations. Do you know what an Achiachi is?"
"Yes. That's a demon. Also know as 'Son of the Devil'. Why you ask?"
"THAT is what's going on."
John walks up to the two of them. "Ok. I got some usefull medical suplies. Drace. You leg? Will you make it?"
Atikkus looks at Drace's leg. "Is that a bone?"
"I hope so. Otherwise I must have done some drastic sugery when I was drunk."
John laughs. "Come one. Frankie wasn't far away. I'll help you." Drace lays his right arm on John's shoulder.
"Thanks."
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Neon: What a violent fellow... what am I saying, I'm a violent fellow! *laughs, takes a keycard and walks off to the room, he slips the card through the electrical lock, it unlockes and as he goes to turn the lever he's suddenly shocked, it surges through him and the light on the door goes out, the door swings open* What the heck!? I really should complain to management abo... *looks at his arms and down his body seeing his aura has grown more brighter and wild acting, the lights in the building flicker the TV in the room comes on and buzzes with snow* What's happening!?!?
Female: Mmmf!?
*Lights overload and burst sending fragments of glass everywhere, the exposed sockets zap out electricity and hit Neon, he falls to his knees covering his head*
Neon: AGHH! It's happening again! When I first discovered my abilities... *flashback, Neon is but a young child around 9 and is sent to his room by his father who's viewed as but a shadowy figure in the darkness*
Young Neon: Dad! I need my light! It's too dark!
Neon's dad: Grow up! No son of mine will be afraid of somthing as insignificant as darkness! Your going to one day take over my business, and I can't hand it over to a weakling you got that!? *shoves Neon into his room shutting the door, the little bit of light closes out with the door, Neon's eyes grow wide with terror*
Neon: TURN ON THE LIGHTS!! I'M AFRAID!! I'm... *an electrical arcing sound is hurt and he turns to the socket of a plugin and he begins to approach it* ...? *sparks shoot out at him hitting him in the right arm and he falls backwards* Aghhh!!! *sitting on the ground holding his arm* huh... it don't... hurt...? *wires dangling down from where a light fixture should be spark* Huh?! AGHHH!!! *view switches around the house, lights everywhere in the house flicker, his father and mother rush up to Neon's room and opens the door seeing Neon curled in the corner*
Neon's dad: What have I told you a... *Neon begins to laugh, his body glows*
Neon: *stands up holding out his hands* Dad... I'm not afraid of the dark anymore...
Neon's mother: *gasps backing up and falls down propped up against the wall*
Neon's dad: *big eyes, his breath shortens*
Neon: What is wrong...? Aren't you... happy for me...?
*Flashback ends, elecricity stops surging into Neon, pulses of energy go through his body, sparks of electricity go across his body and through his hair*
Neon: UGHHHH!!! Why does my chest burn!? This hasn't happened this badly before! *panting* ...what am I? AGHHHH!!! MY HEAD!! *closes his eyes tightly as his hair lifts up off his forehead and a rune etches itself in his forehead, he opens his eyes wide they glow, he gets up and looks into the mirror* AGHH! What's happening!?!? I can't let anyone see this! *takes the cloth strap from the female's mouth and puts it over his forehead and quickly puts on another pair of sunglasses, he notices the lights are still flickering* Gahh! I got to get out of here! *grabs the female and runs down the corridor of the hotel, people begin to open the doors to check out what is going on, as Neon runs by the elecrical locks burst* OUT OF MY WAY!!! *Neon rushes outside onto the streets gasping* Why now of all times...?
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***
-Terranon: So how do I look?
*Terranon, in male form, steps out of the changing stall dressed in a baggy gray hoody and jeans.*
-Jothai: Hmm... you must be an effeminate man, because you still look beautiful.
-Terranon: I meant the clothes.
-Jothai: They'll do.
-Terranon: I should've known better than to ask you. Now come on, we'll go find you something.
-Jothai: I've already picked something out.
*He holds up a white t-shirt, a leather jacket, and sweatpants.*
-Terranon: ...
-Jothai: ...
-Terranon: Come on, we'll find you something... better.
***
-Jothai: This isn't too bad, actually.
*Jothai steps out of the stall wearing a black suit and a dark blue trenchcoat*
-Terranon: Hmm, there's something missing.
*He grabs a pair of sunglasses, and hands them to Jothai.*
-Terranon: Put those on.
-Jothai: Like this? *puts the shades on*
-Terranon: Perfect. Now let's get out of here.
***
-Terranon: Myself and my friend here would like two tickets to London.
-Desk Person: Okay. That'll be $1,500.
-Terranon: *hands the desk person a cheque*
-Jothai: (I feel uncomfortable here...)
-Terranon: (Just hold on.)
-Desk Person: Okay, here you are. The plane leaves in 20 minutes.
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*Neon walks blankly down the sidewalk on no set path almost like he's drunk, he's still glowing*
Neon: Gosh it burns...
Female: *frightened*
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*On the plane*
-Jothai: Is this thing safe?
-Terranon: Yeah. Heh heh, not so mighty now eh?
-Jothai: Taking shots at me while I'm down... what kind of warrior are you?
-Terranon: An amoral one who likes to see his friend in pain.
-Jothai: That's exactly how I would've answered...
-Terranon: Heh.
-Jothai: *looks at the stewardess* Hey, do you have any whiskey on this thing?
-Stewardess: I'm sorry, but we can't serve whiskey now. Would you like some wine instead?
-Jothai: How about sake?
-Stewardess: ...sake?
-Jothai: Alright, wine will do.
-Stewardess: Okay. And what can I get for your daughter there?
-Terranon: -_-
-Jothai: Get her some wine as well.
-Terranon: (I'm supposed to be a guy! And I'm not even related to you!)
-Jothai: (You don't make a very good one. And from now on, you are.)
-Terranon: Whatever.
*Intercom: Please fasten your seatbelts, we're experiencing a bit of turbulence.*
-Jothai: ...no normal turbulence.
-Terranon: How can you tell?
-Jothai: The air... smells different.
-Terranon: It's just ozone. It's normal.
-Jothai: More than that. Look.
*They look out the window, and see the clouds rotating around what appears to be a hole.*
-Terranon: ...Is that...?
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***
*Neon slams money on the desk at an Airport*
Neon: London...
Desk Person: I'm sorry the last aircra... *notices the female who's passed out*
Neon: ... ... ... ... werewolf costume... very realistic... it's for... *pants* a party involving the... QUEEN! <.<
Desk Person: Are you telling me that blue fuzzy creature is some kind of realistic costume... thats female... and it's for a party... INVOLVING THE QUEEN!?!? Oh allright, 146...
Neon: o.o *sweatdrop* (I cannot believe he bought it...) *forks over the money*
***
*Neon is in an aircraft with the female propped up near the window, the aircraft has already taken off*
Neon: *holding his chest* Ugh... calm my beating heart... Stewartess... water please...
Stewartess: I'll get to you soon enough, please take your time sir.
Neon: -_-' (Why did I know she would say that?)
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*Here is a new scene: At a high security prison owned by 'Pest control', a woman of about 30 lies in a dark, bare cell. Her age is difficult to decipher: She is beautiful, but this beauty is marred somewhat by a scar that runs diagonally across her face. large white feathered wings protrude from her back. Her name is Daryl. At this point, a man walks in.
???: Soon they'll all be gone, all of the awkward ones. And when you've had your use, We'll kill you, too.
Daryl: Tell me where James is!
???: James is working with us now.
Daryl: *Spits* He wouldn't!
???: He must. We told him we'd kill you if he didn't do as we commanded. He proved easily persuaded.
Daryl: ...
???: Anyway, we just caught someone you know. We thought you might like a little reunion before her... termination. *Laughs*
*Another girl is pushed into the cell. She has light pink hair, and looks around nineteen. Other than her hair, she looks perfectly normal. The man exits and closes the cell door*
Hope: Daryl!
Daryl: What are you doing here? I told you to run away!
Hope: *Sprawled out on floor, obviously exhausted* I... I saw you get captured. I'm sorry... I tried to rescue you.
Daryl: You did WHAT?
Hope: I used your cutlery. loads of forks and knives- It was good ammo.
Daryl: I'll bet. How many did you take down?
Hope: Near fifty. Their armour is weak at the neck...
Daryl: ...
So now you're gonna be executed, huh.
Hope: Yes. But I'm glad...
Daryl: Yes?
Hope: I'm glad I got to see you again.
Daryl: *Sigh* Hope, if we ever get out of this, you have to give up on me. Can you do that?
Hope: I can try. But we won't get out, will we?
Daryl: It isn't looking that way...
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***
*In an England Airport: Some airport workers are hanging out eating sandwiches*
Worker 1: Yeah... some people are very weird...
*a jet can be seen coming in, but weirdly, swaying back and forth*
Worker 2: Did you see what that one man was wearing? It looked like he had rolled in a dish of variably flavored jelly doughnuts...
Worker 1: Hahaha! I saw... huh?
*The aircraft zooms past their heads knocking them over and it skid hits the ground and eventually stops knocking over one of those mobile stairways*
Worker 3: Has he been drinking again!?
Worker 1: Why didn't we hear it? It's like it did not even have it's engines running...
Worker 2: Pilots get stupider each da...
*an electrical pulse goes through the jet and suddenly a pounding is heard as the middle section of the plane bubbles up then bursts two big claws cling up from the hole, the color turns to a very light icy blue as it goes up, nearly white, and a creature begins to emerge, it's fur looks very soft, but at the same time the creature looks extremely tough, it has a fairly long muzzle, large erect ears, two long soft looking wolflike tails, massive claws, handlike front feet and puffy toed back feet, on it's head is long spikey hair with two bangs that hang along the sides, it's eyes are purple, it looks built and is very big, it takes up a 3rd of the guge passenger jet, it holds somthing in it's right hand*
Worker 2: What is that thing!?
Worker 1: *grabs a walkie-talkie* We have a problem! It's a code... I DUNNO, but there's somthing really really big here! Come fully armed!
*Inside the station*
Little Girl: Mommy, look! A big puppy!
Little Girl's Mom: *gasps* What is that thing?!
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*Same airport*
-Jothai: Hmm...
-Terranon: Are you gonna go after that thing, big man?
-Jothai: Of course. I need o test these new Raven Swords.
*He draws his 4 Raven Swords from inside his trenchcoat*
-Jothai: And of course, you're coming with me.
-Terranon: Yeah.
*Terranon draws his green dagger, and transforms it into a machine gun.*
-Jothai: Gun?
-Terranon: I'm not getting close to that thing.
-Jothai: ...whatever.
-Person: Hey, airport security! Someone come over here!
-Jothai: Shut up. *He throws one of his swords at the woman, cleanly decapitating her*
-Terranon: Okay, what was that for?
-Jothai: She annoyed me.
-Terranon: You're cold.
-Jothai: Hmmph.
*He runs toward the beast, and Terranon follows*
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Beast: *glares directly at Jothai, a spark goes through it's eye, and it makes a mouth movement looking as if it was trying to say "you"* ... *it suddly kicks it's back feet up pushing all weight onto it's free hand then throws itself into the air and does a backflip off the aircraft then kicks the toppled stair vehicle at Jothai*
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"Go! Go! Go!" Drace shouts. The three of them run across a block and see that allmost the whole street is destroyed.
"Jesus Christ!" Atikkus says. "He'll kill us all!"
"We need to get out of this area, and quick!"
"That car over there is still standing!" John shouts and points at a red van. "Let's go!"
The three of them go to the car and Drace breaks the window, opens the doors and breaks the keyhole. "Ok, ok. I need a pen our something!"
John and Atikkus search their pockets and Atikkus finds one. "Here," he says and overhands it.
Drace sticks the pen in the broken keyhole and finally starts the car. "I can't drive." He points at his leg.
"Outa the way then," John says and get's behind the wheel.
He closes the door and quickly drives around a corner, heading to an other part of London.
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(I'm not Grandy, I'm Atikkus. Its a common error.)
Atikkus: Who was that? Thinking better, who are YOU?
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-Jothai: Hmmph.
*The stair thing hits Jothai, but he doesn't flinch; instead, he grabs the stair thing and throws it to the side.*
-Terranon: ...what was that, some sort of faerie illusion thing?
-Jothai: Ha. Far from it.
-Terranon: Sure sure. You're not even scratched. Obviously, you have some sort of barrier or you dodged it or something.
-Jothai: You really think I'm not that strong? I'll prove it to you.
*He runs toward the beast, and jumps about 200 feet into the air as it tries to swat him. He lands on the other side of the beast, and throws his raven swords at the back of the beast's neck.*
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Beast: *it eyes the incoming swords, from it's eyes things seem slowed down and everything is tinted blue and people have visible auras, it quickly lays it's neck to the side watching the swords pass by, the swords manage to cut some of the fur however* Hmmph... *looks back to Jothai, it's tails begin to sway quickly as the beast throws an angry look and without hesitation seems to spit out a ball of electricity the size of a beachball then to add as a distraction he sends pulses of electricity across the ground causing things to fly up and then jumps up into the air until no longer visible and comes down on the roof of the station breaking some windows from the impact and damaging the tiles*
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*Jothai's swords return to him, and he uses one of them to knock the electricity back at the beast*
-Jothai: You've got to do better than that to hurt me... UNAVOIDABLE!
*He throws his swords again, but they all fly upwards, and come back down at different angles and speeds*
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Beast: *mouths what appears to be "monster" or "killer" to Jothia then glares over at Terranon* Grrr... *squints at the incoming swords* Hm... *suddenly kicks up in hyper drive trying to outrun the blades making a path taking a moment to look back then stops skidding to look at his claws, he puts down what he was carrying and extends the claws, they glow with electrical pulse he then turns and swings at the incoming swords extremely fast as a counter*
Worker 1: How can somthing so large move so fast...?
Worker 3: No clue, but I think the only thing that'll get killed here is us if we stay...
Worker 1: Good point...
*with that they run inside*
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(Sorry, that one slipped away XD)
"That was Frankie 'The Dealer' Sarreol. There's 2.5 million pound on his head. I thought it was an easy one. But I underestemated the power of the Achiachi. Now that I hunted him, he'll hunt me down."
"So who are you then?" Atikkus askes.
"He. That's what I want to know too," John says immediantly after Atikkus.
"Drace, Drace Phoenix. Bounty Hunter and Mercenary. Used to be in the army but left it because it wasn't exciting enough. So I started to do a little bit of bounty hunting. After I got some skills, I started to go after the big fish."
"Ah, I see. Well I'm Johnaton Doe. But call me John for short. You know what I did before you got me into this mess. So is there any change he'll leave me alone?"
"I doubt it. You helped me, enough reason for him to hunt you down as well. And the same aplies too you, Mister .....?"
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*The beasts's electrified claws knock the Raven Swords to the ground.*
-Jothai: Not bad. You've proven yourself as a challenging opponent.
*He raises his arm, and his four raven swords come back to him.*
-Jothai: Kayah, let us take our leave.
-Terranon: What!? But it just got interesting...
-Jothai: Hmmph. This beast is more effective at killing humans than I can ever be, so let it go free and kill.
-Terranon: You're just a wimp.
-Jothai: Quite the contrary. Perhaps you'll understand when you're all-powerful...
*Jothai calmly walks over to Terranon.*
-Jothai: Perhaps we'll meet again, my friend. Til then...
*Jothai raises his hand, and leviates the beast. He motions his hand toward the beast, and throws it into the ocean a few miles away.*
-Terranon: Why didn't you just finish it off? You're obviously powerful enough to take it on, but you held back! Why?
-Jothai: You're too young to understand.
-Terranon: I think you're just bluffing.
-Jothai: ...is that so?
*He clutches his hand, and Terranon goes limp. Purple-red strangle marks appear on Terranon's neck.*
-Jothai: No one insults my power and lives to tell the tale... you thought yourself as an angel of death, when in reality you're just my pawn... Don't play with fire, or you'll get burned... *walks off laughing evilishly*
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*The beast pokes it's head out of the ocean and pulls itself to shore shaking the water off his body, people flee the shore*
Beast: Grr... *opens it's mouth, a buzzing is heard, like recording fuzz, the voice sounds a bit garbled but is a recording of Jothai* "Very well, I'll spare your life, but you may not be so lucky next time we meet." *The beast shakes again, suddenly it makes a realization and begins running back to the station to check on what he dropped, it's the female Neon caught, she's awake but in shock* ...
Female: *scoots back* W-what are you...? What do you want with me...? I'll gladly let you turn...
Beast: *breaks her cuffs*
Female: Huh...? Are you... letting me go?
Beast: *smiles*
Female: *gets up* Dangit, what is wrong with you!?
Beast: ...?
Female: I'm your bounty! Your mealticket!! Yet you've treated me like some friend-slave! And now your letting me go... AND THIS IS FAR AWAY FROM HOME! So until you take me back, your stuck with me, got it!? By the way, the name is Kanpeki Aoi.
Beast: Er... O.o
Aoi: Look at me... talking to a huge... thing... that reeks of human... ugh... human? Eh... nevermind... *points at the beast* We best get out of here before the authorities come! *climbs up onto the beast's back*
Beast: o.o;; er...
Aoi: Go already!
Beast: *gets ready to dash off then notices Terranon laying on the ground* ...hm... *takes a few steps backwards to check if Terranon is still alive*
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-Terranon: Oh... ugh... *coughs* ...feels like my neck's crushed... *coughing fit* *passes out* *gets up* mmm?
*A flash of white light, and Terranon's back in his/her female form*
-Terranon: ...head... hurts... *passes out*
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Beast: Hmmmmmm...
Aoi: What? She... or he... or whatever is one of them, leave he... or she... whatever! Just leave that person.
Beast: Hmph... *picks up Terranon and begins to dash off in the direction of the nearest unpopulated area*
Aoi: What are you?! A beast or a sympathist?!
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***
*In the streets of London*
-Policeman 1: Halt!
*About 20 police officers and a few cars are standing aroudn Jothai.*
-Jothai: ...halt?
-Policeman 2: You're under arrest for murdering a bunch of people!
-Jothai: ...hmmph. Go ahead and shoot me.
*He draws his raven swords, and throws them at the police. The uninjured ones shoot at Jothai, but he seems unaffected.*
-Policeman 4: He's not getting hurt!
-Policeman 2: Retreat!
-Jothai: There will be no retreat for you...
*He raises his arms, and all of the cars are instantly crushed.*
-Policeman 6: This must be one of those Miscreations!
-Jothai: To you mortals, it's GOD.
*One of his raven swords deapitates the policeman.*
-Jothai: I am God! Bow to me!
*The men seem to unwillingly bow to him.*
-Jothai: ...hmm, I'm not feeling overly merciful today. So.... good bye.
*Sections of the street lift up, and crush the remaining men.*
-Jothai: Hmm, there seems to be quite a few Miscreations around here.
*He dashes off toward Attikus and Drace*
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***
*In an old condemned building Aoi sits in a corner near the unconcious Terranon*
Aoi: I don't know why he bothered to bring you along... you a hunter, you'd probably kill him just as soon as he turns his back, he's too soft...
*The beast walks in carrying a bag full of fresh food products and places them at Aoi's feet*
Aoi: Whats this?
Beast: Hm... *walks off into a corner away from Aoi and Terranon and sits down watching them, Aoi opens the bag and begins looking through it*
Aoi: ...what about you?
Beast: ... *looks back*
Aoi: *to herself* There's a definate personality change... or is this his inner self... ah well... I'm starved. *makes a sandwich and begins to eat*
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Daryl: Shhh!
Hope: What is it?
Daryl: I can hear something...
*Voices can be heard outside the cell*
Voice 1: WHAT?
Voice 2: That's our orders. They come from higher up.
Voice 1: But... Release the prisoners? After we took so much time and effort capturing them?
Voice 2: Calm down. We've been issued these neck rings. They're supposed to lower someone's resistance and leave them more open to... suggestion.
Voice 1: So they'll work for us? Sweet! But I still don't understand why we're letting them go in the first place!
Voice 2: *Sigh* We've just had a phonecall from London. It's spilling over with miscreations. The only way we can fight back is if we send in some of our own to combat it.
Voice 1: By god... London is gonna be a battleground!
Voice 2: By the sounds of what happened at the airport, it already is...
*The cell door is unlocked. Daryl raises her fists, but several armed guards walk in, followed by two men in suits.*
Man 1: Put this neck ring on.
*Daryl spits at the man, and the man kicks her in the side, hard.*
Man 2: This is not optional. You are ours now.
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***
*Abandoned building*
-Terranon: *gets up, and looks around* ....wher is this place...? *She looks at the beast and Aoi* ...who are *cough* you two?
*She walks over to the beast and sits down beside it*
-Terranon: You look scary, but... kinda cuddly... *she leans on it and falls asleep*
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Atikkus: Gizrael, Atikkus Gizrael. Do you have any idea to where are you driving to?
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***
*At the airport a man in investigator's clothes walks about the area where the fight took place, ambulances are seen, the investigator spots a few whiteish hairs*
Investigator: *tips his hat back, gets out a bag and scrapes them into the bag* Hey! You said this beast was snowlike in color yeah?
Child's Mother: Yes, it was a very light blue...
Little Girl: It was fighting a mean scary man...
Investigator: The man with the swords... hmmmmmm... it's strange, from all the reports and the fact that everyone in the plane seemed fine... it would seem this creature was actually protecting the people here from being harmed by this madman... but why?
Cop: Why don't you investigate that gov'nah, thats your job afterall.
Investigator: My JOB is to investigate human crimes, this is somthing very new to me... I don't know if to consider this beast a rampaging animal... or a vigilante. And I don't know if we should report this... because honestly... *looks back at a bodybag being carried off* I would like to see that beast tear this sicko limb from limb...
Cop: Investigator... tha...
Investigator: I don't care what the rules or whatever say! This madman must be stopped, he's already killed multiple police... grrrr... and some innocent bystanders, sure I like to get off my butt once in a while BUT THIS IS NOT WHAT I WANTED TO GET UP TO!
Cop: Investigator Haskel... that man killed a good friend of mine... I'm with you 100%, but what can we do...?
Inv. Haskel: Whatever it takes... *hands the baggy to the cop* run this for DNA testing or whatever so we can better tell what this thing is...
Cop: Uh... yes sir. *walks off*
Inv. Haskel: I don't know who or what you are beast, but if you weren't here, most likely many more would have died...
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*Several miscreations appear, walking slowly, as if in a trance. They all have metal headbands on*
Daryl: ...Investigator Haskel...
Haskel: Who are you? What do you want?
Daryl: *Holds up badge* ...We have been sent by the organisation. We are here to dispose of the miscreations...
Haskel: *Glances around* Erm, yes, of course.
Daryl: ...You will not be needed...
Haskel: I... I see.
*The miscreations walk on. Haskel walks a way away, then stops, and turns around again.*
Haskel: This is suscpicious to say the least... I'm not letting them out of my sight...
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***
*Several Miscreations block Jothai's path*
-Jothai: ...hmm? A group challenge, now?
-Miscreation 1: You are considered dangerous. You must be stopped.
-Jothai: ...stopped? Ha ha, when will those pathetic humans learn that they cannot stop God!
*He blasts a few miscreations back with TK, but they get up and keep coming.*
-Miscreation 3: We will not rest until you are destroyed.
-Jothai: You won't have to wait very long...
*He throws his swords at the group, killing one but only injruing the others. They just keep walking toward him, and eventually surround him.*
-Miscreation 2: Join us, and we will not kill you.
*It holds out a neck ring similar to the ones the miscreations have on.*
-Jothai: I see...
*He raises his hand, and the neck ring shatters. The rings around the remaining miscreations shatter, as well.*
-Jothai: All of you work for me now. I am your Master.
-Miscreations *in unison*: Yes, Master...
-Jothai: *laughs evilishly*
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John stoppes the car and looks at the back. "Hmmm... I could allways take you guys to my place. It's at the other side and I think we'll be safe there for a couple of days."
"Allright, to your place it is then," Drace says.
John starts the car agains and heads towards his apartment.
"So, Mr. Gizreal. What brings you to London?"
Drace's leg hurts for a sec and he slips through it, but ignores it and looks back at Atikkus.
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Atikkus: Don't come with "Mr" to me. But answering your question, I'm... searching for someone. Perhaps "hunting" is a better term.
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***
*Clapping is suddenly heard around Jothai as men step out from the shadows in suits like an organized crime group, and another man walks out almost in a daze, he has long black messy hair, his skin pale*
Man: Bravo... bravo... your killing and domination skills are... *kicks a body aside* quite satisfying... *he chuckles as a figure creeps up beside him, the figure appears female but almost unidentifyable, she wears a long muzzled canineish mask, the mask is black with red markings, the eyes blood red, she wears a heavy looking dark yet fancy sorcerer's robe with long sleeves and spikelike appendages on the shoulders as well as multiple red symbols and such, she puts what appears to be claws from her right hand on the Man's shoulder*
???: *deep woman's voice* Soooooo... your a power seeker hm? To dominate and destroy is pleasurous yes? *chuckles* Then maybe we can work out a deal?
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"He. Like I did. And then I got in this mess. It looked allright till on the plane," Drace looks down. "All those deads. All because of me. Damn you Frankie."
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***
-Jothai: So, you think I am nothing but a killing machine, one who seeks to destroy all.
*He looks at the female.*
-Jothai: My motives are much more complex. Though it might seem like slaughter to you, my killing spree does in fact serve a purpose.
*He looks at the dark-haired man.*
-Jothai: And before you ask, my plan is something like...
*He raises an arm, and a holographic Earth appears above him. About 30 small red dots appear all over the globe.*
-Jothai: Each of these dots represents a potential dimensional gate - a portal to another world. My plan... is to open them all.
*The holographic Earth disappears, and is replaced by the image of a generic man. A holographic Jothai decapitates this man, and draws a translucent white energy from him.*
-Jothai: To open a single gate, a tremendous amount of energy is needed. Since humans are magic-inept, and their technology is not enough, the next best source is soul energy - known by the ancient Miscreations as "Shika". About 500 slain humans or about 100 slain Miscreations - depending on their power - will release enough energy to open and sustain one gate indefinately.
*The holographic corpse disappears, and another world similar to Earth appears.*
-Jothai: You humans could colonize planets all over the galaxy, and use Earth as a hub between them all. All of your race's problems would be allieviated.
*The hologram disappears.*
-Jothai: So, by killing, I am saving both races. Would you deny me that?
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Atikkus: Your fault? What happened?
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???: Souls... sounds positively delicious... I'm not quite convinced that is your only goal though...
Man: *strangely silent* ...
???: Even if that is a goal... for one to claim to be a "god" is a very... hmm... big achiever... *chuckles lightly then takes a few steps back and forth* you plan to rest yourself upon the throne of the world as well... don't you? If that is the case... it sounds fun... ever since my death I've been wanting a bit of well, payback... *chuckles* and... *a few blue fireballs appear around her* I'm quite the soul gatherer...
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Hope: *gets up and rubs her head* Where am I? Daryl? *Looks around, and sees that the rest, including Daryl, are gathered round Jothai, seemingly devoted to him. Jothai is talking to a group of unknown people, and Hope hears much of Jothai's plan*
Hope: The ring! *She feels her neck* It's gone! But what about Daryl's? *She looks, and Daryl's neck ring is gone also. Despite this, she still appears to be in a trance. This must be a power of Jothai's* I've got to get out of here and warn someone! *She begins to run through the buildings*
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(Argh, I'll adapt to the Drace: [insert sentence] form)
Drace: I got Frankie on board of the airplane. I thought he was dead though. But he wasn't. He got out of the ship and somehow into the cockpit. He killed of the pilots and afterwards attacked me. I threw some Holy Water on him, but it wasn't enough. He ran to the back of the plane and ripped off the tail part with his wings. People got sucked out of it, the mid section broke off, the plane became unstable and a flight attendant to to crash land near the coast. There were only a couple of survivors, then the ambulance came. Well, the rest you might now.
John parks the car and stops it.
John: We're here. 17th Avenue. Let's get up and threath your injuries Drace.
Drace: Ok. *He looks at Atikkus* You coming too, or are you going your own way?
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-Jothai: I work by myself. If you wish to open the dimensional gates on your own, I will not stop you, but you cannot travel with me.
*He looks around at the tranced Miscreations*
-Jothai: I have no need of your toys. Just remember that your control rings are hardly foolproof.
*The Miscreations go limp and fall down. Jothai turns away from the group, and jumps high toward London.*
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???: Oh... your going to need me more than you know... *chuckles and leans on the man's shoulder* why is it always the evil superbeings that are the difficult ones? Well, lets go... watch?
Man: Yes... ma'am...
*The people go back into the shadows as well as the woman and the man*
Haskel: *standing behind an alley corner, apparently eavesdropping on the conversation that just occured* What the hell was that all about?
*A cop runs up*
Cop: The test results came back, you won't believe this...
Haskel: *startled* EEEGHHHH!! Huh?! *breathing heavily* Oh it's you... DON'T DO THAT!!
Cop: O.o uh...
Haskel: About those test results... what won't I believe?
Cop: Uh... oh... yeah, the tests proved no trace of beastly impurities.
Haskel: Huh!? What are you giving me?
Cop: Uh... basically put, the results point towards the beast was... human.
Haskel: That isn't possible, they said it was pulsing with electricity, huge, furry, had tails, and so forth, that is...
Cop: The equiptment don't lie...
Haskel: Hmmmm... any matches?
Cop: Yes, an American who calls himself Neon... apparently he's under some protection so thats all we could get. Well other than that he's a bounty hunter and has a knack for getting into fights, a regular street punk.
Haskel: Regular is a wrong choice of words...
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Atikkus though for a while. "Well..." He finnaly said "...I can't do anything in my own anyway, and you seen to know miscreations well... I'll go with you."
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(What happened to Warxe's posts?)
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(OOC: Sorry about that.)
*Kyoto, Japan: 14:50*
*The scene: a door guarded by two thug-looking men. A dark-skinned man with blond hair and hazel eyes is standing between them. The man in question is wearing a white tee-shirt and black jeans, and also has a crucifix around his neck.*
-Thug 1: You here to see the boss?
-???: Yeah.
-Thug 2: We need ID.
*The man grabs his wallet, and hands them an ID. The ID says "Seth Nerast - Spirit Medium & Computer Genius"*
-Thug 1: Yep, that's the guy.
*The thugs open the door*
-Seth: Thanks, boys.
***
*Seth is sitting in a dark room with another man - a 7-foot tall person with strawberry-blond hair, and pointy ears similar to an elf's. He's wearing a black shirt and pants under a tan coat, and a blue headband.*
-Seth: I've got the info.
-???: Good. Give it to me.
*The tall man holds out his hand, and Seth hands him a CD.*
-???: What have your.... friends said about London?
-Seth: I can't tell. There's something big going on there, but there's too much chaos to tell exactly what.
-???: Do you know the cause, at least?
-Seth: Something about... the Miscreations. A few in particular.
-???: I see.
*The man turns around, with his back to Seth.*
-???: You know that I am one of these... miscreations, right?
-Seth: The ears and the height gave it away.
-???: I have been contacted by a shady organization. They said they have found a gate to my homeworld, and that I should tell any other... miscreations that I know about it.
-Seth: Are you planning to go?
-???: I haven't decided yet. But I have things to do in London.
-Seth: Do you know who is behind this?
-???: I have a feeling. He's an old friend of mine.
-Seth: I wish I could help ya, Des, but I can't fight. I'm no miscreation.
-Des: Then stay here. You continue your investigation, and call me if you find something.
-Seth: Can do, boss.
*Des looks down at Seth, and brushes the hair off of his face.*
-Des: Perhaps I'll see you again... Seth.
*He leaves the room.*
***
*The abandoned building in London*
*Terranon looks at Aoi.*
-Terranon: So... who exactly are you? And who's this *looks at Neon* guy?
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Aoi: I was never named by my parents... officially... they were too embarassed how I turned out, but I came up with the nickname Kanpeki Aoi, it basically means "Perfect Blue" in Japanese. And him... well, all I know is he calls himself Neon... he yelled it several times, but now he don't say anything, dunno what he is why he's suddenly had a change of heart but what I do know is he smells human... albeit clean... with a bit of ozone gassy smell from the electricity that zaps through the air around him when he's angry or ready to attack. That kinda pleasant smell you get a whiff of just after a thunderstorm... eh excuse me... sorry for going on like that.
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-Terranon: He doesn't seem like he's a Miscreation, but he's not human either...
*She turns to Aoi.*
-Terranon: My name's, uh, um... Koopa? No, that's not right... Klarth? No, not right either... uh, I don't really remember... You don't know, do you?
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Drace: Ok then.
The three of them enter a building and head to the elavators. John presses the button with the 4 on it and the doors close. After a halve a minut the elevator stops and the doors open. John walks to the third door in the hallway and searches his pockets for some keys. He finds them and opens the door.
John: Take a seat somewhere. I'll go get the medical stuff.
He walks to an other room and comes back a minut later.
John: Let's take a look there Drace. You'll have to lay down on the couch.
Drace does so and streches his leg. John looks at it and opens the small box that he brought with him. He get's some bottles and some bandages and some splints and puts them on the table besides him.
John: This is going to hurt much. So be prepared.
John picks up some deinfect and puts in on the wound. He then pushes the bone back inside and attaches the splint to it. He finally puts the bandage around it.
John: That's it.
Drace: That's is? I though you said it was going to hurt.
John: It didn't?
Drace: Maybe just a little, but I've had worse.
John: Damn you Drace.
Drace: *smiles* You're welcome.
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Hope: Come on, Daryl, a little further...
Daryl: Urgh... My head...
Hope: This building loks deserted Let's rest here. It's lucky I decided to go back for you, or you'd still be lying on the ground with... The others.
Daryl: Wha.. what happened?
Hope: I think the organisation was controlling us. Try not to talk- save your strength.
*Inside the building*
Aoi: Wait, I can smell something.
Terranon: Who is it?
Aoi: Two people, coming this way.
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*Atikkus almost faints seeing the bone being pushed back in place*
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-Terranon: I'll go check it out.
*Terranon gets up, and walks down a flight of stairs. At the bottom, she looks around, and spots Daryl and Hope.*
-Terranon: (Hmm, they look like they've been injured.) *She walks over to them* Hey, are you guys okay?
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Hope: Who are you?
Terranon: I'm not here to hurt you.
Hope: In that case, We need help *She gestures to Daryl, who is half asleep* Her especially.
Terranon: we have some food. Maybe you could tell us what happened to you.
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Drace: Come on Atikkus, you must have seen worse stuff.
John: So, how long are we going to stay here?
Drace: At dawn, we're going to help Atikkus here. Though, we must watch out for Frankie.
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Atikkus: This... Frankie, does he act alone?
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***
*Somewhere in a Japanese museum a man notices an exhibit is empty, then quickly dials up a number, elsewhere a man picks it up*
Man: Yes? Say what!? The mask is missing!? What were you guy doing, sitting on your hands like fools!? Huh? Passed out...? Hmm... did you get... a long robe and green glowing eyes? I need to report this to the boss... this could be bad... bye, I'll see what I can do. *puts the phone down* Tamano's mask... she nearly took over the Japanese empire many years ago... this could be very bad. *walks back and forth*
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Drace: I wouldn't know. His species is a powerfull one though, so we might expect some minnions of him. Still, they're also a proud race. Let's just hope that he works alone.
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Atikkus: No, no, no, my friend, lets hope he works with another demons! Where we last saw him? I need to talk to him!
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Drace: You serious? Cause if you are, I can't help you. He'll kill me on sight.
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Atikkus: You don't need to come, just tell me where he is.
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Drace: I can't tell you were he is. I can only tell you how you can contact him. Like his nickname says, he's a dealer. He deals in weapons and drugs. Get in touch with the London underworld, junkies or other dealers and you will find him.
John: Drace, would it help if you put on some custome or something?
Drace: Hmmm... I could get something through my Agency. Face masks, voice disruptors and stuff like that. I would need acces to the internet though.
John: There's a library just a couple of blocks away that allows you to, for a fee of course.
Drace: Ok, we'll go there tomorrow. Anyhoe, John. Your decision, are you going to help us. Cause if you do, there's no turning back.
(Grandy. Your choice on this one. Is John going to help us, or are we done with the John character?_
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***
*Somewhere in the London slums. Jothai is walking around.*
-Jothai: *He looks at a man* What do you sell?
-Man: I sell 100% pure heroin. You want some? *holds out a needle*
-Jothai: I am looking for the so-called "boss" of your trade. Do you know where he is?
-Man: Frankie? Last I heard, he was somewhere in Holland or something.
-Jothai: ...you aren't that intelligent, are you?
-Man: Huh? You insultin' me?
-Jothai: You just told me where your boss is. For all you know, I could be a bounty hunter or a person with a grudge.
-Man: Well, are you?
-Jothai: Perhaps...
*He draws a raven sword.*
-Jothai: Now, to make this world a little bit safer...
-Man: *draws a gun* You ain't gonna ge- *decapitated*
-Jothai: ...fool. *keeps walking*
-Man 2: Hey! If you're gonna kill someone, at least clean up the body!
-Jothai: There is no need. *continues walking*
-???: Stop!
-Jothai: Hmm?
*A bunch of young men approach Jothai*
-???: *he's wearing a black bandanna and dark clothing* We heard you asking about Frankie. What do you want with him?
-Jothai: I don't believe that's any of your business.
-???: I'm gonna make it my business... *All of the men draw guns and start shooting Jothai, but he seems unaffected*
-??? 2: Hey, he ain't dying!?
-??? 3: He's like the boss!
-Jothai: This "Frankie" is a Miscreation, as well?
-???: That's what the outsiders call him, but he says he's a son of Lucifer or somethin'.
-Jothai: You really aren't intelligent, are you? I'm sure your boss would kill you if he knew you were telling me information... but I'll relieve him of that task.
*In a split-second, all of the young men are dead*
-Jothai: ...hmmph.
*He puts his sword away and keeps walking*
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*The robed figure comes out looking at all the bodies*
???: Nyahuhuhuhuh... and my little army gets a little bigger... nyahuhuhuh... Shi no saido joushou no senshi!!!
*A rumble is heard and the decapitated bodies get back up and put their heads on*
???: Nyahuhuh... good... hmmmmm... I smell a demon somewhere... good... *disappears, the zombies disappear too*
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The doors open and a big man with a trenchcoat walks in. It's Frankie. He walks to a desk and takes place on the chair behind it.
He pushes a button on the phone.
????: *On the other side of the line* Is there anything you want sir?
Frankie: Call Joe. Tell him to meet me and that the deal's going on. Also get me the Russians and those Middle-East guys.
????: Will do sir. *Hangs up*
A minute later two men in black jackets and 3 guards walk in.
Frankie: *Stands up* Ah. You must be the intruders I got word off.
Guard 1: We got them sneaking around at the lab.
Frankie: Now now. I think we should deal with them then. Let's see. Bring the one with the mustache to the Dueling Room and the other one to...... Hmmmm.... Did the Gra'ghu has been fed today?
Guard 1: No sir.
Frankie: Good. Get everything ready in thirty minutes. And assemble everyone who wants to see a nice show.
Guards: Yes sir!
The guards walk out of the room with the two men.
Frankie: Fools. If they would have got what we're developing in the lab, then..... Hmpf. No one will ever get past my security.
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***
*The figure appears somewhere in a back alley*
???: The scent is stronger... hmmmmm...
*A local street gang surround the figure*
???: Oh please...
Gang member 1: What the hell...? Old hags dress weird...
Gang member 2: Uhhh... dude... *points down at the ground showing no feet*
Gang Member 3: It's some kind of trick! Get 'er! She must have a lot of money to afford such crazy threads!
???: Old hag...? Allow me to teach you some lessons in manners, nyahuhuh... *The gang members charge, the figure draws out some long claws and the next thing heard is a bunch of yells, everybody stands around, thier eyes roll back into their heads and they collapse except for one, the one who called her a hag, more soul lights float around her* now we'll see who's old...
Man: Don't hurt me!! AGHH!! *gets lifted up off the ground by the figure*
???: Don't worry... I'll give you a nice kiss goodbye... *as she raises the mask he is heard yelling, strange green glow is seen and after a shortly after it stops, the figure stands there holding what looks to be the mummified remains of the man, she puts her mask back down, her voice now sounds more lifely* Now who's old? Your practicly mummified... Nyahuhuhuh! *throws him aside*
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*Des materializes in the general area*
-Des: Hmm... not one, but two? This must be my lucky day...
*He grabs a crucifix from under his coat, and puts it around his neck. He also grabs two axe-like weapons (http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v221/odinthegreat1/weapons/demonteeth.png) from off of his back.*
-Des: *looks up, and sees clouds forming over the area* Hmm, Gaea must be angry... Well, even if Seth is the only one that can hear her, the least I can do is rid her of my dark brothers.
-???: ...brothers?
*Des turns around, and sees Jothai*
-Des: So it was you. Am I right in assuming T-re'tha is here as well?
-Jothai: The one who calls himself Frankie, he is one and the same.
-Des: As it seems we have the same goal for now, I shall not challenge you.
-Jothai: You're just scared.
-Des: There are very few on this planet who know your weakness. If I so wanted to, I could defeat you in combat.
-Jothai: Hmmph. So... what name do you go by these days?
-Des: Se'kedes. Des for short. And you?
-Jothai: ...Jothai.
-Des: Darkside, eh? Whatever happened to Warxe, anyways?
-Jothai: ...
-Des: ...how unfortunate.
-Jothai: I didn't say I killed him.
-Des: You just did.
-Jothai: ...we're wasting valuable time. Let us go find Frankie.
-Des: Indeed.
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***
???: Their behind... thats fine with me... maybe they aren't as good at tracking demons as I am... I spent a good deal of my life surrounded by them... I guess I became one in the process... oh well... *disappears and reappears around some buildings* The scent is strong here... nyahuhuhuh... *sighs* this may be just what I need... I'll be finally rid of my curse... those years ago... that day... *a flashback is seen, a white nine-tailed fox runs wearing that very mask, fleeing a bunch of ancient Japanese people (they are dressed back in the old ages) the fox hides within a cave, a very small puppy version of her is back in the cave*
I had a child... I remember... a child... before... I remember a pain... a curse...
*In the flashback the white fox sits up and lets out a shriek as from her chest outwards turns to stone, the flashback ends*
???: GRAAAHHHH!! *claws at a wall in a rage* I'LL HAVE MY REVENGE!! THEM HUMANS!! THEY'LL ALL DIE! AND I'LL HAVE THEIR LIFE AND SOULS NYAHUHUHUH!! THEY'LL FOREVER SUFFER LIKE I DID!!!
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Frankie walks into a room. It's a large round room and there are windows on the sides with people standing there. He looks around and sees a table with a couple of weapons on it. A large cage with the Gra'ghu in it and the intruder with the mustache.
Frankie: Pick a weapon. Not that it'll help you.
The intruder walks to the table and looks at it. On it there's a machette, a trident, two MP5s, a shotgun and a strange device that he can't reconize. He picks up one MP5 and the shotgun.
Frankie: As you wish.
The intruder raises his weapons and starts firing them at Frankie. Frankie dodges them and runs towards him. The intruder runs away, stops, shoots, runs away again, stops, shoots and so on. Frankie then runs towards him and disappears in a puff of smoke.
Intruder: Where'd he go?
He looks around him and sees nothing.
Frankie: Boo! *appears behind the intruder* Missed me?
With those words Frankie grabs the intruders head with both hands on both sides and starts pulling it out. The intruder shoots out in pain while his head gets ripped apart. Blood pours out of it and stops. He raises his right arm while holding him still with his left. Then he smashes his arm into the intruders head and pulls out the brain.
Frankie: To easy. *smiles* Guards! Get the next one for the Gra'ghu.
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??? *just outside the building*: *tilts her head to the side* I smell death... I think I should watch... heh... *walks up to the door, knocks on it then disappears*
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-???: Just like you, T-re'tha. Picking on the weak and innocent...
*Des and Jothai drop down from the ceiling*
-Des: Or should I say Frankie?
-Jothai: Though I can't say I'm much better... at least I have a cause.
-Guard: H-h-how'd you get in here?
-Des: A little thing I like to call temporal distortion.
*Des looks over at the guard. The guard disappears, leaving a small hole which also disappears.*
-Jothai: How long has it been, Frankie? Millenium or two?
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???: *sitting in midair* Tsk tsk tsk... don't interrupt the show, it's getting good... Frankie isn't it? Please continue... I love to see these mortals suffer... better yet, why not let me feast on him hmmmmmmm? It's rather hard for an old muchitsujoko like myself to get my nutrient nyahuhuh... oh... pardon me, I have been so rude as to not introduce myself, my name is Tamamo... you *points to Des* with the pink hair, you might get a call pretty soon about this *pecks on the mask* mask missing *chuckles*
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-Des: Yes, I do recognize that mask.
-Jothai: ...back to you, Frankie. I can either kill you quickly and painlessly, or me, you and Des can duel. And since you're probably the weakest in the room, that would not be a good idea.
-Des: Don't underestimate anyone, Joth-hyi.
-Jothai: It's "Jothai".
-Des: Same difference.
-Frankie: Enough talking, let's just get this over with.
-Jothai: We can't duel in a tiny little office like this.
-Des: You mentioned a Gra'ghu. That must be in an arena of sorts, mmm?
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Tamamo: I'm torn between helping the demon or sucking the remaining life out of him if he's dying... did I say that out loud? Nyahuhuhuh... *floats upside down* so pinkhair... what exactly do you do as a job?
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*Daryl is asleep- whatever Jothai did to her, it hurt her alot.*
Hope: So you remember nothing?
Terranon: Not a thing. *Looks down at death* I must have been someone fairly dangerous though, to be carrying around something like this...
Hope: ...
Terranon: I can't help thinking that we're wasting time here, you know?
Hope: I'm not leaving until Daryl's better. I suppose you could leave if you wanted.
Aoi: Well, you saw what's been happening, Erm...
Hope: Hope.
Aoi: You saw what's been happening, Hope. If we stay here too long, we'll probably be hunted down.
Hope: *Gathers a few loose bits of stone in her hands* Well they're not taking me again without a fight.
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Frankie: Ah yes. The arena. But we'll have to wait. I'm getting..... rid of some intruders. If you wish, you can watch your last show ever.
Jothai: Hmpf. Why not?
They walk to the arena and stand besides a window. One of the guards is in the arena along with the big cage and the intruder. The guard shows the intruder the weapons and walks to the cage. He release a pin from it and runs out of the arena and closes the door.
Frankie: Here my beauty comes.
Out of the cage walks a big brown-haired creature. It has a big mouth, 4 eyes and besides it's 4 legs two extra hands with gigantic claws. The Gra'ghu makes a deafening scream and stands on it's back legs reavling on it belly a big swordlike weapon. The intruder walks to the table, scared.
Intruder: NO GUNS?! ****! *picks up the trident and machette* This must do then.
The intruder slowly and carefully walks to the beast. The beast grabs with one arm the giant weapon of it's belly. It roars and raises the weapon.
Jothai: That beast.... Where'd you get it from?
Frankie: The underworld. They have many beasts there. I had a choice. The Gra'ghu, Cerberus or a Hydra. This one amazed me the most.
Jothai: I see.
The intruder runs towards the beast and stabs his trident in it. Then he runs back. The beast slashes it's weapon and cuts the intruder in halve. It the puts away it's weapon and goes back on all 4. Then walks to the corpse and eats it.
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(Grandy. Your choice on this one. Is John going to help us, or are we done with the John character?_
(Thats up to you, really. I think if we put a whole amount of characters, this could get too confuse, but this amount right now seems good to me.)
Atikkus: Well... I think I need to sleep... Tomorrow, to the hunt...
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-Des: How barbaric...
-Jothai: This would be perfect for harvesting the soul power I need. I'll have to steal it form you once you're dead.
-Frankie: Right.
*Jothai draws his raven swords, Des draws his demon teeth, and Frankie starts glowing and floating.*
-Tamano: Let the duel begin... nyahuhuhuh...
***
-Terranon: If someone comes, I'm sure we'll be able to handle them. I mean, we have Aoi! She's probably stronger than all of us put together!
-Hope: That beast looks like he could do some major damage as well.
-Terranon: Neon? Nah, he's just a big teddy bear.
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Aoi: I dunno, when he was human he beat up some powerful wolf man even though Neon himself was beaten up pretty badly...
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???: Atikkus. It's morning. Atikkus! Hey! Atikkus! Wake up!
Atikkus: What? *opens his eyes*
Drace: It's morning.
Atikkus: Oh, ok.
Drace walks to the living room were John is.
Drace: Hey John, did you heard some explosions last night?
John: Explosions? Wait. I think I saw something on the news.
John picks up the remote and puts it on channel 5.
TV: .....where last night took place something that was most likely a terrorist attack on the Sarreol building. On other news.... *tv gets turner off*
John: Sarreol? Wasn't that Frankie's last name?
Drace: It is. I wonder what happend.
(Muahahaha! I'm evil! I left out the fighting part! Now there's a big secret off what happend there! And you'll all have to wait with everyone who was involved with Frankie at that time till someone investigates it! MUAHAHAHAHAHA!)
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Atikkus: *enters the room almost sleeping* Do you guys have coffe? ... Uhm? What happened?
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Drace: Some sort of terrorist attack on the Sarreol building.
Atikkus: The Sarreol building?
John: A building which has labratories for experiments in the medical area. It was build and funded by Hugo Sarreol.
Atikkus: Ah, I see. So, do you have any coffee?
John: I'm british...
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Atikkus: This means you don't?
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John: Nah, I'm just kidding with you lad. You allmost fell for the British Tea drinking stereotype. It's in the thrid cabinet from the right above you.
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*Sarreol building ruins*
Haskel: I want this place turned upside down, there has to be some clue on what occured here! My gut tells me that psycho had somthing to do with this...
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-???: Actually, it was two psychos.
*Des appears in front of Haskel*
-Haskel: Huh? How the...
-Des: The "psycho" you are referring to is probably a man named Jothai. He and a drug dealer named Frankie were fighting in - well, actually underneath - this building. I suppose one of them caused the building to collapse as a final attack of sorts. But it's likely that one or both of them are still alive, so it would be a good idea to watch where you dig.
-Haskel: How do you know this?
-Des: I was there, fighting the both of them. But the fight got too intense, and I left.
-Haskel: Then... you're a Miscreation too?
-Des: Yes. But you can trust me. Unlike my dark brothers, I am not inclined to kill.
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Haskel: So... these two are the only ones to worry about you know of here?
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-Des: Highly doubtful. It seems that there are many other powerful Miscreations gathering in London, such as the manbeast you encountered earlier. And, also, there was a mysterious woman in the arena with Jothai and Frankie... I wonder what became of her.
...Regardless, I will patrol London on my own and take out anyone who wants to kill, destroy, take over the world or anything else of that sort. Good day, sir Haskel. May we meet again.
*He disappears*
***
-Terranon: Sooo.... what are we going to do to pass the time?
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Aoi: Not sure, got any ideas?
Neon: Heh...
Aoi: Perv... wait a second...
Neon: *is reading a comic* ...eh?
Aoi: Oops, sorry... Jumped the gun again I guess *sweatdrop* I'm too used to the guys on the streets... they are usually so rude... as for the ideas?
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Hope: *Looks at Daryl* We're not going to achieve anything here. There's something big going on, and we need friends.
Aoi: Any ideas?
Hope: I know one person... James. He'd help us, if he knew Daryl was safe.
Terranon: Too bad It'd be like looking for a needle in a haystack.
Hope: Not at all! More like finding a Moose in London, which shouldn't be too hard...
Neon: Hmm.
Aoi: Neon's coming!
Hope: Right... *Looks at Daryl, sleeping* Don't do anything stupid, dear. I'll be back.
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Neon: *gets up, recent flashbacks go through his head regarding Jothai, then he groans and nods* ...
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-Terranon: Something wrong, Neon? You look like you're thinking about something scary.
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Aoi: Maybe it's just all that happened yesterday is still stuck in his mind... not somthing easily forgotten.
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-Terranon: But.. I don't remember what happened yesterday... Was it bad?
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Aoi: I think some bad man tried to kill people and... Neon fought him. I was freaked out then from everything so a lot is blurry.
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-???: Speak of the devil, eh?
*Evilish laughter fills the room, and Jothai walks into the building. He has dirt and blood all over his face, and his clothes are torn.*
-Aoi: ....you!
-Jothai: I'm not going to kill any of you, so long as you do what I say. And I doubt any of you are in a condition to fight me, so don't resist.
-Aoi: Doesn't look like you're in any condition to fight, either.
-Jothai: Shut up, bitch! *He points at Aoi and blasts her against the wall, knocking her out*
-Neon: *growls at Jothai*
-Jothai: Don't even try it, beast. You don't have a chance.
*He draws 2 of his raven swords, which are visibly chipped and cracked, and points them at Hope and Terranon.*
-Jothai: You two, come with me. Don't resist, or it'll be more painful for you later on.
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???: *woman's voice* Seems this one has a deep hatred for you... how devine is such a heavy feeling of despise... and vengance...
Neon: *mimicing Jothai like a tape recorder* I am God! Bow to me! ... I am your master ...
???: Wow, that sounds very familiar doesn't it? Looks like you have a fan... albeit in the negative way, but negative ways are most often funnest... *chuckles*
*The figure of Tamamo lurks in the shadows, her green eyes glimmer an eerie glow*
Tamamo: Nyahuhuhuhuh... what I find funny is that you dare say things in your condition... boastful to the end eh? *chuckles* Are you sure you do not need my support?
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-Jothai: Quiet! *He attempts to blast Tamano with TK, but he can barely raise his arm*
-???: Give it up already, Darkside.
*Des appears*
-Des: You can barely fight. You expect to use Hope's key to unlock the corridors when you can't even raise your arm?
-Jothai: Remember, I am God... I cannot be killed so easily...
-Des: Heh. Even if you try to use ED, you're too weak. You'll be killed.
-Jothai: That's what you think...
*Jothai's clothing and skin melt off of him, leaving a dark mass of energy. The mass of energy shrinks and expands alternately, sometimes forming strange shapes but quickly returning to a formless blob.*
-Des: Impressive, Darkside, but this is where it ends.
*The mass of black energy just disappears. Jothai's clothing and swords are left on the ground.*
-Des: *He turns to Tamano* You have no place here, demon. Leave before I seal you with Jothai.
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Tamamo: Awww... tabun tsugi no jikan no koibito... *chuckles blowing a kiss to Des then disappears*
Neon: Er... *seems confused on what just conspired*
Aoi: Ungh... my head...
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-Des: Allow me to explain.
Jothai, the man you just saw, wants to open the various sealed dimensional gates on this planet, to try and find a way back to his - and the rest of the Miscreation's - homeworld. In order to do that, he needs human and Miscreation souls, but since 1 gate would open on about 500 human souls, it's quite inefficient.
*He walks over to Hope.*
-Des: Hope, this woman here, is unique, as her hidden power would be enough to open any and all dimensional gates that Jothai could find. Of course, to get it, he would have to kill her first. I knew he would come after her, and that he was weakened from battling, so I came here to protect her.
*He walks away from Hope and Daryl, and into the center of the room.*
-Des: My name is Se'kedes, but you can call me Des. I am one of the Ancient Miscreations - that is, one that came directly from the homeworld I mentioned earlier. From what I know, there are only 3 living Ancient Miscreations on this planet - myself, Jothai, and a man named Frankie, though I'm not sure of his whereabouts. There are likely more, as my ESP is limited, but most of them have probably died off.
*He holds out his hand, and a hologram of a large building materializes.*
-Des: From what I know, there is an organization that wants to send all of the Miscreations back to my home world. Some of you may have been contacted by them. A friend of mine in Kyoto is currently searching for their location, and once he finds it, I wish to infiltrate their headquarters and learn more of their operations. I won't be able to do it by myself, so I came to London to look for some able-bodied warriors to help out, among other reasons.
*The hologram fades.*
-Des: And that is all I know. For now, I'll stay here and rest, but I will continue searching London for anyone who wishes to assist me.
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Aoi: But a big problem with Jothai's plan is, that many of us "miscreations" were born here... I was... both my parents were human... they decided to keep me for a while but I was hidden out of sight, my room was in the basement... I was never to see the light of day... so I ran away... but that makes this world no less my home. We have all rights to be here just as much as the "normals"...
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-Des: When I said "The rest of the Miscreation's homeworld" - I meant that most of the Miscreations born had ancestors that came from the homeworld. Of course, there are those who are simply mutated humans, even though they get the title of "miscreation" - like yourself, Aoi, and also that woman Terranon.
-Terranon: Me?
-Des: Yes. You are Kayah Terranon, aren't you?
-Terranon: Maybe... I don't remember.
-Des: Jothai must have put a mindblock enchantment on you. Let me fix it.
*He walks over to Terranon, and puts his hand on her forehead.*
-Terranon: Oh... ah... wait...
*She grabs her Death, and shoves it in Des' stomach.*
-Des: Ugh... *falls to the ground*
-Terranon: For the record, I work for that organization. *Her weapon transforms into a machine gun, and she fires about 40 bullets into Des' back*
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Aoi: How dare you!! *jumps up and growls, her tail flips about* we Help you, and save your life and this is the thanks, your sick... your a monster, a violent bloodthirsty monster!! Huh... aghhh!! *falls to her knees holding her head* My head!! What's... happening to me!? *Aoi's body begins to grow, her hair grows out and spikes of fur grow out on her shoulderblades, her claws get longer, she groans as her muzzle grows out some* Aghhh!! *looks at her hands* What has happened to me...? *gets up with her head tilted downwards* I see... my anger triggers my power... thats a useful piece of information... and I will only assume I'm faster... *rushes at Terranon, seemingly disappears then reappears performing a powerful flying kick on Terranon* You monster!! I'll send you where you belong!! *she gets ready to slash Terranon but Neon rushes in and grabs Aoi stopping her* WHAT ARE YOU DOING!?!?! LET ME GO!! GRAAHHH!!! *sobs* Let me... go... it's people like her that make our lives so miserable... backstabbing traitors who kill just for the thrill... they make us monsters... she's a plague... just like others like her... I bet she don't even have a soul! I bet you'd even sell out your own family for this damned organization... although I bet you already have... you make me sick... damn you!
Neon: ... *glares back at Terranon then suddenly speaks in a rather deep oddly mixed tone* This is how you choose to *in Terranon's voice* pass the time *back to normal* is it? After Jothai left you there for dead I was the one who decided to care for you until you were back on your feet... despite Aoi's warning... and when he came to finish the job, me and the man you just shot protected you from him... yet now this is what you do...
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-Terranon: Heh. Call me heartless, soulless, ruthless... All I care about is getting the job done and getting paid for it.
*She looks at Aoi*
-Terranon: And yeah, I did sell out my family, as well as the rest of those freaks who lived at that colony. But I have to admit, it felt good killing that patheic excuse of an old man who called himself my father...
*Her weapon transforms into a gunblade, and she fires blasts of white energy at Aoi and Neon*
-Terranon: You two should get me some pretty good money, too...
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Neon: Hmmph... *tosses Aoi aside and takes each blast, and each energy blast is absorbed into his body* Money? In my human life money was somthing to me, but when it comes to life... no ammount of cash is worth that!! Once a person is dead they can't come back, what money is worth that!? *he charges at Terranon* I refuse to believe a person can be so cold!! Who is the real you!? *jumps into the air glowing with a rainbowish aura, he transforms into his human form suddenly, only his hair flows now and his clothes are all white, the iris in his eyes are a bright purple, one of his eyes look beastly* IS IT WORTH DEATH!? *as he's in the air a sword made of the same energy that surrounds him appears in his hand* PEOPLE ARE PEOPLE! FORGET THAT AND YOUR NO BETTER THAT JOTHAI! A SCROUNGING MONSTER WHO'LL DO ANYTHING TO GET HIS WAY AND THEN SOMEDAY MAY WAKE UP TO FIND HIMSELF ALL ALONE!! WHAT WILL MONEY BE WORTH THEN!?!? WHAT WILL MONEY BE WORTH WHEN EVERYBODY IS DEAD!?!?! *swings down hitting the gunblade a blast of multicolored light surrounds them*
Aoi: Neon!! Aghh!! That light, what is it!? *yells covering her eyes as she's engulfed in the light*
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*Light engulfs the entire room for about a minute. After a minute, it fades quickly. Terranon has been ripped limb from limb, and Des is standing up.*
-Des: Hmm.... Impressive, Neon. Of course, none of those blows were fatal to me, but they might have been had you not intervened. I am in your debt.
*He bows to Neon, then looks at the remains of Terranon.*
-Des: Now, as for this young woman... it's truly a pity how greed can corrupt a person so much... And she was so promising, too. How unfortunate.
*He raises his hand, and Terranon's body parts disappear.*
-Des: I know I sound cold, but I can't help it. I've been trained to be emotionless. I truly do feel sad for Terranon, but I don't - no, can't - show it.
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Neon: *falls to his hands and knees* It wasn't supposed to end this way... it wasn't supposed to be this way... it wasn't... *looks at the blood on himself* I didn't... I can't... *puts his hands on his head then screams an awful scream, one filled with anguish and sorrow, regret, and hatred*
Aoi: Neon, it's not your...
Neon: *gets up staggering still holding his head, his pupils have shrunk down his eyes filled with dread, shaking* What have I done!? I have sinned, I have become another monster, a beast who kills! Thats all I am... another sinner!! A MURDERER!!
Aoi: Stop!!
*Neon dashes off into London blindly*
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-Des: Let him be. He has to come to terms with what he's done, and nothing we can say or do can help him - for now, at least. Once he calms down, I'll bring him back here.
-Hope: That sounds kinda cold...
-Des: Yes, I admit that it does. But he's in a state of emotional unbalance right now, and he might get even more... upset... if we do anything now. So let him be, he'll be fine.
*He walks over to a corner, and creates two small gates in front of and behind him.*
-Des: If you'll excuse me, these bullets are kind of irritating.
*He puts his arm through the gate in front of him and it appears in the gate behind him, and he starts taking the bullets out of his back.*
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Aoi: Why did he stop me...? If he intended to kill her anyways... I can't imagine anybody like him taking a life... he always fought to win, yet never to kill... if he was going to kill her why did he stop me...? Why!?
Tamamo: *hidden in an alley in the shadows near the abandoned building* And now the seed has been sown... lets see what disgusting tree it grows into hm? *holding a soul in her dark claw hand and she then seems to sink back into the shadows and disappear entirely*
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Hope: ... Des?
Des: Yes?
Hope: What did you mean about me being the key? There are plenty of people stronger than me. I'm not even sure... If I'm a miscreation!
Des: You are special. I doubt 'miscreation' quite fits it. *Pulls a bullet out of his back* Urgh. That's some weapon.
Hope: *Looks at the gunblade* With my aim... I could use this weapon.
Des: Hmm. let us pray that you are more suitable than the previous owner.
Daryl: Ughhhhh...
Hope: Daryl!
Daryl: What year is it...
Hope: *Overjoyed* Daryl, you're okay!
Daryl: We... we escaped?
Hope: Yes we did.
Aoi: You're with us now.
Daryl: *Sits up*
Aoi: That's a quick recovery!
Des: Of course. Her injuries were mainly mental. Now that Jothai has been sealed away, his grip on her has been released.
Daryl: ... Where's James?
Hope: James! We were going to try and find him!
Des: Is he a miscreation?
Daryl: Yes.
Des: Then we will search for him. We will need all the help we can find. *To Daryl* You should be fully recovered in a matter of minutes. Then we move. Our location is known to too many.
Aoi: What about Neon? We can't just leave him!
Des: Neon can take care of himself.
(Note: It's been ages since Red posted, so I guess The fight between him and James is over by now, huh.)
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-Des: *to Hope* Terranon was able to change that weapon's shape. You should experiment with it, and see if you can do the same.
*He picks the last few bullets out of his back. The bullets have no blood on them, and there appear to be no scars where they came out.*
-Des: Also, Hope, what is James? I may be able to detect him, if I know what I'm looking for.
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*Seems to walk out of nowhere, or maybe he was there the whole time*
Haskel: Riddle me this... *picks up a half of the ruined gunblade* how does one rend another limb from limb in one single slash? And especially when the one and only slash is taken out on the weapon.
Aoi: Egh, human, what are you saying?
Haskel: I'm saying... during the flash when everybody was unable to see, somthing else must have hhappened to cause that woman to be torn up.
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-Des: Hmm, you again. What did you find at the Sarreol building?
And to answer your question... the power of that attack was immense. It was more than likely that it killed her, as any other living being in the area would have suffered the same fate. But perhaps...
-Haskel: Perhaps?
-Des: That woman I spoke of to you earlier. She seems to be undead, or at least non-living. I don't know if she could do that to a woman in less than a second, but it's a possibility.
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Haskel: There was some strange experiment going on inside that building, and I'm pretty sure it wasn't legal. And this er... undead woman, any other info on her?
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-Des: Her name is Tamano, and she wears a distinctive mask. You'll know her when you see her.
But as for now, I am off to search for warriors to help me. I'll keep my eye on this place, so if anything happens, I'll know about it. Til then...
*He walks off.*
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Drace, John and Atikkus stand before the library.
Drace: This is it?
John: Yes.
Drace: Good, I'll contact them and get the stuff. I'll see you two later on. Enjoy yourselfs. *walks into the library*
John: So. Want to see the city?
(Grandy, I'll let you take control of John mostly. Of course I'm going to let him talk and do stuff in events)
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*loud footsteps are heard as a large zombie walks by dragging a car upside down*
Cop in Patrol Vehicle: *drops a box of doughnuts mouth flops open, then picks up a phone* Calling backup! And I don't think there is a code for a huge monster walking through the streets, hurry!
***
*Neon is running through an abandoned part of London, Tamamo appears from the ground before him and he stops*
Tamamo: Aisatsu, Neon...
Neon: It's you!
Tamamo: *looks straight into Neon's eyes then puts her hand on the side of his face, she speaks in a soft tone* No child should be without a parent... it must be so lonely leaving your parents at an early age...
Neon: What!? How do you know this!?
Tamamo: I can read it within your eyes...
Neon: Whatever! I...
Tamamo: *half smile* First blood hm?
Neon: Ugh!! It wasn't supposed to kill her!! I... I don't know wha...
Tamamo: It's obvious... this is what your designed for... you are meant to kill...
Neon: No! That isn't true... I've never killed...
Tamamo Until now... I can take your pain away if you want me to though... I can make all your emotional pains go away...
Neon: By killing me I bet...
Tamamo: Nyahuhuhuh... don't be silly... *she puts her hand under his chin looking deep into his eyes* You can even keep your soul... all I want is a child...
Neon: A... child? Erp... hold on! I don't swing that way, plus I don't even know you!
Tamamo: *giggles* Silly boy... I want you... AS my child...
Neon: As... your child...? But I'm a man, that seems akward!
Tamamo: Watashi no kodomo ga... are ba watashi ha anata no haha... de aru
Neon: *eyes dim to a souless look and his head lowers*
Tamamo: Good boy...
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*Aikkus and John are walking down the stairs of the library*
Atikkus: Oookay. So, John, eh? I aways wanted to see any other place than my neighborhood.
John: Is that so? I can show you the city, I usd to go everywere in my job.
Atikkus: Good, a personal guide, now all what I nee-
???????: What you need is to drop this.
Atikkus: *Turns around, roll eyes* -sigh- Not you again!
Okneoth: Yup, me again.
Atikkus: How did you find me?
Okneoth: Newspaper. Big explosion. Demon. Missing driver. Driver lives nearby. Driver has neighbors that saw him going to the library. Driver is standing at your right.
John: Driver has a name. John.
Okneoth: And thats basically how we found you.
Atikkus: "We found you"?
Okneoth: Yes, we found you.
Atikkus: ... I have a bad feeling abou this.
Okneoth: Oh don't worry, she's not upset for you leaving her behind.
Atikkus: Well that great, 'caus- *Gets punched in the head by someone behind he*
Okneoth: Yup, not upset at all. She's furious.
????????: ATIKKUS! HOW DARE YOU LEAVE ME BEHIND?!
*Both John and Okneoth walk a step behind*
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*A girl around 17 of age dressed in a blue shirt with matching lady's shorts watches this, her eyes are purple and her hair is long and white with a light blue tint, in some odd way she resembles Neon*
Girl: *hardly heard over the yelling* Ummm... excuse me...
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Atikkus: OUCH! That hurt! Can't you see me at least one time without knocking me out?!
Gillians: NOT THIS TIME, YOU BIG- *notices the girl* Oh, hello there.
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*Somewhere in the middle of London*
*Des is walking through the streets of London, drawing glances from all of the pedestrians. Suddenly, he stops, and looks to the east.*
-Des: ...hm.
*He continues walking, but something in his jacket vibrates, and he grabs his cell phone from his pocket.*
-Des: Seth?
[Seth: Yeah.]
-Des: Did you find it?
[Seth: No, I'm still looking for the HQ, but I've found some useful information.]
-Des: Like?
[Seth: Just like you thought, there are other Ancient Miscreations. I finally got through to the spirits in the UK, and they've notified me of a woman who calls herself "Malei" somewhere in Liverpool.]
-Des: What side is she?
[Seth: I can't tell, but they also say there's two others in London.]
-Des: Yes, T-re'tha and Joth-hyi were both here.
[Seth: Were?]
-Des: T-re'tha - who calls himself Frankie -'s whereabouts are currently unknown, but I'm sure he's not in London. And Darkside tried to ED, but I sealed him for the time being.
[Seth: Oh, okay. Well, you should go see Malei, and I'll report back to you when I get some more info.]
-Des: Very well. Take care, Seth.
*He puts the phone away.*
-Des: And you too, Neon. Don't succumb yet...
*He covers himself in a blue aura, and disappears.*
-Passerby 1: ...did you just see that?
-Passerby 2: Yeah. Must be one of those Miscreation guys.
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***
Girl: My name is Feona! Oh yeah... *reaches into a bacpack she was carrying and unzips it, it's filled with multiple plushies, she pulls out an unusual one that sorta resembles the creature Neon turned into, she then pulls out a picture and shows it to everybody, it's a picture of Neon* have you seen him? I heard he came here recently but I heard his plane got wrecked by a huge monster... I hope he's alright...
***
Giant Zombie: Unghhh... *continues on it's path, cars swerve to avoid it*
Cop 1: Yep... there's somthing weird up with that. Wanna do anything?
Cop 2: Your kiddin right?
Cop 1: Yep...
Cop 2: Good... *they drive off*
*The zombie stomps up to the police station*
Zombie: Unnghhh... SMASH POLICE STATION!!
*The zombie begins pounding on the side of the police station with the car, many cops rush out*
Police Chief: O.o Never EVER has a criminal been so stupid as to... egh... nevermind, FIRE!
*they begin shooting*
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*Liverpool*
-Des *to a random passerby*: Excuse me, do you know of a lady named Malei?
-Ped: Huh?
-Des: Nevermind. Sorry for wasting your time.
-Ped: Whatever *walks off*
-Des *to another passerby*: Excuse me, do you know where Malei lives?
-Ped 2: No, I don't. Sorry.
-Des: Okay, thank you.
***
*2 hours later*
-Des: ...ugh, I'll never find her.
*He looks up, and sees a sign that says "Matoya's Cave - Potion Shop Extraordinaire!"*
-Des: Matoya...? Wasn't that the witch from FF1?
-Fighter: I like swords!
-Des: -_- *goes into the potion shop*
***
-Woman at the Desk: Yes?
*The woman is a heavyset fair-skinnd woman, with long black hair tied back in a braid. She's wearing a long multicolored dress that looks like it's been patched more than once.*
-Des: Yes, I'm looking for Malei. Does she work here?
-WatD: You're looking at her. What can I do for ya?
-Des: ...Ma'ae?
-Malei: Why, I haven't been called that for at least a century! Who are you?
-Des: Does Se'kedes ring a bell?
-Malei: Des? I thought you would've been dead by now!
-Des: Same here, but you're obviously still around.
-Malei: So, what brings you here?
-Des: Have you been contacted by a shady organization that wants to move all of the S'res back to our homeworld?
-Malei: Just last week, a man named Revelle came and asked me about that same thing. I said that I didn't know any Miscreations, and that I wouldn't go, so he just left.
-Des: I want to go to their headquarters and find out some more information about them. I was thinking of reuniting the survivors of... 'the gang', plus a few warriors I know back home and in London.
-Malei: The old gang? Oh, most of them are dead by now. I know Warxe vanished about 500 years ago, Fo'rsh said he was going to the Americas, and what became of Old Hag, I don't have the foggiest.
-Des: Not to mention Darkside, T-re'tha and Myst.
-Malei: Oh? What happened to them?
-Des: Joth-hyi has unfortunately become what he embodies. After duelling with Frankie - what T-re'tha calls himself now - he tried to seize two women by ED, but I had to seal him.
-Malei: That's just like you, not wanting to kill.
-Des: Unfortunately, one of the women I was protecting was killed shortly afterwards... but her spirit was corrupted by greed, and she would've done no good to stay alive.
-Malei: And what about Myst?
-Des: I'm sure she's still alive somewhere - her species have incredible longevity - but I can't sense her, and I don't know where she went. And I'm sure Old Hag is still alive as well, though I don't know where she is either.
-Malei: Not much of an ESP, are you?
-Des: ...My powers have faded over time. I'm sure yours have too.
-Malei: You kiddin'? I'm still as fit as I was when we left that gate!
-Des: And you haven't changed either. You were always ready to fight.
-Malei: Well, then let's go find Myst and Ale'ya!
-Des: What about your shop?
-Malei: Oh, don't worry about it. My assistant will take care of it. I've told him everything, and he knows that I might not return.
-Des: You expected me to come?
-Malei: Not you, but after I heard about that demon in London, I knew someone would.
-Des: I see. Well, let's go.
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***
*Tamamo is seen walking at a street curve, the don't walk sign comes up*
Tamamo: ... *waits*
*People drive by giving weird looks, Tamamo sends out a blast knocking a truck over and into a building causing a wall to crumble, everybody stops, paying attention for a moment then becoming terrified, the cars screech to a stop in the street and people begin to back away*
Tamamo: Grrr... *charges up an attack*
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Drace: *On the phone* Yes.
????: *Other side of phone* .....
Drace: Yes.
????: ....
Drace: Ok, where can we meet?
????: ....
Drace: Ok, I'll have to look that up a map then.
????: ....
Drace: Come on, you know I ain't familiar around this place.
????: ....
Drace: Well I don't care. Anyhoe, could you take my precious with you?
????: ....
Drace: Yes, that's my precious. Thanks.
????: ....
Drace: Heehe, no. Just meet me there with the stuff.
????: ....
Drace: Cya. *hangs up* Now that, that's finished. I need a new identity. *Surfs on the internet, prints something and plastifies it* From now on, I'm .......
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Hope: ...
Daryl: Is it just me, or do we do all the waiting around here?
Hope: Des said he'd come back for us.
Daryl: Yeah...
Policeman 1: *Whispers* There they are!
Policeman 2: What? Two women?
Policeman 1: The wings, man, the wings!
Policeman 2: Ah yeah. Okay, what do we do?
Policeman 1: We got firearm permission. We shoot on sight.
Policeman 2: Right...
Policeman 1: GO!
*They run out of their hiding place and start shooting. Daryl instinctively spreads her wings and blocks the bullets with them*
Daryl: You alright?
Hope: Picks up rock* Fine... *Chucks rock hard, it hits Policeman 1 in the forehead and he is unconcious* Better not use the gun until I fix it...
Daryl: Right. Flies up, then kicks down on Policeman 2, who is sent flying. Daryl then picks up Policeman 1's gun and fires at 2's legs. Policeman 2 limps off*
Hope: They've found us...
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***
-Des: Hmm?
-Malei: Something wrong?
-Des: Something's wrong with Hope. She was the other woman I was protecting from Darkside.
-Malei: Shall we?
-Des: Yes.
*Both of them dissppear*
-Passerby: Man, this place just keeps getting freakier...
***
-Policeman 1: Damn!
*He runs to his car, and picks up the radio*
-Policeman 1: This is unit Delta Bravo! I need as much backup as I can get! Don't ask why!
[Reciever: Copy that, Delta Bravo.]
*Des and Malei appear*
-Des: Hmm? *looks around and spots Hope and Daryl* What happened here?
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Daryl: An attack by a couple of policemen... They didn't know who they were doealing with, but it sounds like they were told to shoot miscreations on sight.
Des: It's really got that bad...
Malei: They'll have called for backup, I suppose?
Hope: Backup?
Daryl: Yeah, almost definately.
Malei: *Chuckles* You know, if you were ruthless killers like Se'kedes here, *She motions to Des* you wouldn't have such a problem.
Daryl: Meaning?
Malei: The dead can't call for backup, dear.
Hope: I've only killed when I've needed to...
Des: Hmm. Well from now on, your life is a top priority, Hope. Don't hold back if your life is in danger.
Hope: *Nods slowly*
Malei: Oh well. Looks like we've got a fight on our hands, then!
Des: Indeed. Police will be approaching from all sides.
Daryl: *Loads stolen weapon* Bring them on.
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Atikkus: *looks closely to the picture* ...nope. Sorry, never saw before.
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Aoi: Somthing is even worse wrong. Why isn't there more police around and what is that racket!? *people run by* I have a feeling the Police will not be our major concern...
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*Multiple police cars pull in*
-Policeman 1: Surrender now, or we'll shoot!
-Des: Shoot, then. You should know that bullets won't harm S'res.
-Malei: And these two girls are more resillient to them than any bulletproof material you can find.
-Policeman 1: Then you give us no choice!
*The police start to shoot at them, but Des holds out his hand and distorts the air around Hope and Daryl, which causes the bullets to disintegrate on contact.*
-Des: You can still shoot out, so cover me and Malei.
*He draws his Demon Teeth, and Malei pulls out a small wand with a crescent moon on the end.*
-Malei: SWEEP!
*A giant broom materializes, which sweeps over the police, sending some of the officers and cars flying. Des continues to move forward, injuring but not killing the police in his way. About 20 bullets are lodged in his chest, but he seems unaffected.*
-Policeman 2: He's not stopping! Hold your fire!
*Des walks up to the policeman, who seems to be the leader.*
-Des: Retreat now, or I will be forced to start killing. And I do not want to start killing.
-Policeman 2: We can't! The head of Scotland Yard ordered us to bring those two back alive!
-Des: Then tell them that they were being guarded, and that you couldn't risk a capture.
-Policeman 2: We can't! I'd rather die than report a failure!
-Des: That's exactly why I don't and won't kill you.
-Policeman 2: Urggh!
*The policeman whips out his gun and fires it, sending a bullet right between Des' eyes. He falls to the ground, though there's no blood.*
-Malei: Okay, THAT's it. No more Mrs. Nice Guy. MAELSTROM!
*Above the area, air compresses and compacts until a small black hole forms (note that a black hole isn't really a hole, but a black sphere with intense gravitational pull). The policemen and their cars are the only things drawn to it, and most of them save for the head officer and his car are sucked to it. It explodes, killing the policemen up there and completely totalling the cars.*
-Policeman 2: ...O.o
-Malei: I thought you'd like that. Now, like Des said, go back to your superiors and explain what happened, or I'll do it myself.
-Policeman 2: Y-y-y-y-yes ma'am! *He drives off*
-Des: *gets up* ..ugh... I'm going to have a headache after this...
-Malei: It's good to see your skin's still thick as your skull.
-Des: ...
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*a car flies by hitting the abndoned building it gets stuck in half way, a portion of the building crumbles*
Aoi: Ok, you can stop doing that... you uh... did that right?
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A man walks to the streets, he has sunglasses on and has a big blade on his back. He sees a roadblock further and walks up to a couple of policemen.
Policeman 1: Sir, you can't go past this roadblock.
????: Why not?
Policeman 1: There's a big creature beyond this roadblock. It's been spotted since last night.
????: How does it look like?
Policeman 2: We haven't seen it yet, but apperently it big, brownhaired, has on it's shoulders 2 extra arms with giant claws and carries a giant sword on it's belly.
????: *Smiles* It's the a Gra'ghu.
Policeman 1: A what-now?
????: A Gra'ghu. It comes from the underworld. Astonishing beast with great strength and agility. Your bullets won't hurt it. Your grenades neither. And bombing will result in destroying the town, and I suspect you don't want that. I can take it down.
Policeman 3: You must be crazy. It killed of a whole street gang besides 2 guys. And these guys look a lot tougher then you.
????: Just let me pass and I'll take care of it.
Policeman 1: I can't. Orders are orders. No one may pass.
????: *Slowly starts drawing his blade* You. Let. Me. Pass.
Policeman 2: Just let the fool pass. He'll learn what a mistake he made soon enough.
Policeman 1: Very well then. You may pass.
????: *Puts his blade back in his it's holster* I thank you. *Walks past the roadblock.
Policeman 3: Sir, one more thing. What's your name?
????: *Stops* Trevor, Trevor Colby.
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***
Aoi: Neither of you did that... wait... who's that? *points out in the distance, Tamamo is seen walking down the road with an army of zombies* Why is she doing that and why isn't she doing her usual floating thing?
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Trevor walks to the empty streets and see once again a couple of policemen. Standing at a corner this time.
Leader: We need to distract it or something.
Policeman 1: If we do that, it'll kill us.
Leader: If we don't, it will kill of the civilians.
Policeman 1: Ok, how can we distract it then?
Leader: We can try these grenades.
Policeman 2: *Looking behind the corner* We need to do something quick at least*
Leader: Ok, I'll go and you cover me.
Trevor: Come on. You must have seen the size of that creature.
Leader: What? How did you got here?
Trevor: Not important, the creature. Do you actually think that some guns and grenades will kill it?
Leader: It's better then letting those civilians die!
Trevor: Why? Making it more angry so it goes in a wild killing frenzy? It hunts for food now. Attack it but fail in killing it will result in making it pissed off. It will and shall attack anything that moves.
Leader: Right. If you know that beast so good, then kill it yourself.
Trevor: Those were my intensions while I am here.
Leader: *Gasp* I didn't mea.....
Trevor: Just sit back and enjoy the show. *Walks around the corner, towards the Gra'ghu and draws his blade* Time for the Blade of Hades to kill another worthless creature.
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***
-Des: *pulls bullet out of head* My head hurts... Do you have any aspirin?
-Malei: Even better. *hands Des a vial of bright purple liquid*
-Des: What is this?
-Malei: Painkiller. It'll completely numb your headache.
-Des: If it does anything other than that... *He drinks the potion*
-Malei: How is it?
-Des: Much better. Thank you, Malei.
*He grabs his cell phone*
-Des: Did you find it yet?
[Seth: Yeah. It's in the latutudial and longitudial center of the world. It's off the Ivory Coast, in any case.]
-Des: I see. We will go there soon.
[Seth: Soon?]
-Des: Apparently, Myst and Ale'ya are still alive.
[Seth: The gang, eh?]
-Des: Something like that. For now, we'll stay in London and protect these girls, but I want you to look for them.
[Seth: What do they look like?]
-Des: Look for an elven woman and a small dragon.
[Seth: Got it.]
-Malei: Who was that?
-Des: A friend of mine. He is able to speak with the spirits of Gaea, and he is currently looking for the other two members of our gang.
*He looks at Tamano.*
-Des: Hmm... perhaps now is not a good time to leave.
-Malei: That demon woman?
-Des: Seems so.
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Tamamo: *hardly recognizable tone* Hmm... *points at Malei and at Des, the zombies charge at Malei and Des*
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-Des: As a good friend of mine said, "Like this horde will be any challenge."
*He runs into the horde of zombies, swinging his Demon Teeth wildly and killing zombies left and right.*
-Malei: DIAGA!
*Beams of light strike the horde, vaporizing zombies but not harming Des.*
-Des: SE'KEDES CORRIDOR!
*He strikes the ground weith his fist, causing energy to swell up around him. It expands and destroys the zombies around him.*
-Malei: Hey, I'm supposed to be the one with the flashy techniques!
-Des: What kind of warrior would I be without special moves?
-Malei: Hmmph. NOVA FLARE!
*Balls of flame appear in the sky, and they rain down upon the horde. On impact, they explode, killing more zombies around the already-dead ones.*
-Des: I'll do you one better. LOST SOULS, RETURN TO THE EARTH!
*The dead zombies melt into the earth, and the area gets blanketed in a black fog. The fog compresses and gathers on Des' palm, and he jumps into the air, and looks at Tamano.*
-Des: BE GONE, DEMON! MORDECAIIIIIIII JUDGEMENT!
*Des fires the black energy into the sky, causing streams of multicolored energy to rain down on the area. Most of the beams hit buldings or the pavement, but none hit Tamano.*
-Malei: Smooth move!
-Des: Hmmph.
*A single beam of white light rains down on Tamano. It obscures her for a few seconds, but it fades.*
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*On the ground is a figure who gets back up, the shredded robes flows off into the wind, familiar white hair flows from behind the cracked mask, familiar studded gloves on the hands, and an all-too-familiar multicolored aura flows around him*
Aoi: Neon!?
Neon: Neon...? I know not of this Neon... you endanger mother Tamamo's plans... Kanojo no jama wo suru subete ha shinu! *with that Neon rushes forwards drawing his energy sword*
Aoi: Stop it, you don't want to do this! Your not a murderer!!
Neon: Murderer...? Ugh... stop it! I don't want to feel the pain, the pain of feeling!!
Aoi: It's not your fault!!
Neon: ...
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-Des: ...mother Tamano?
*He looks over at Aoi.*
-Des: He has been bewitched by Tamano. There may be hope to save him, but if you wish... I will fight him. It is you- *He's cut short as Neon strikes him with his sword*
-Malei: I'll... just stand back. *She walks over to where Aoi, Hope and Daryl are standing*
-Des: I do not wish to fight you, Neon. But I have no problem defending myself.
*He grabs Neon, and tosses Neon over to the side. He runs toward Neon, with his demon teeth in hand, but he looks hesitant.*
-Des: Decide, Aoi. It's up to you. *He blocks a few more blows from Neon's sword, then teleports a short distance away.*
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Aoi: *backs up seeing how savagely Neon is acting* How can he be saved? I didn't think I'd say this about anyone but... Please anything...
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-Des: As I said, there *might* be a way to save him. Just keep talking to him, and try to get him to stop.
*Neon tackles Des, and knocks both of them to the ground. Des again throws Neon off of him, but Neon reacts in midair and lunges at Des. Des teleports to the other side of the street.*
-Des: Neon! Get a hold of yourself!
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Aoi: That woman Terranon... Neon I don't believe you killed her... you took direct aim at her weapon, you even still had hopes for her to change, your words, they weren't ones of finishing her. The weapon was slashed in half... but I heard she was torn to pieces...
Neon: *pauses* Huh...?
Aoi: As I heard, there was a bright light, nobody could see... during the confus...
Haskel: What she's trying to say is good ol' mother made you up as a killer, though thats yet to be proven exactly, the way it seems now is that it was all in a plan to use you.
Neon: W-what... you... you lie...
Aoi: You tell us Neon, tell us... what did you see when you made the attack...?
Neon: I saw... nothing... my eyes were shut but... I heard... a strange ripping sound and the small short yell... I remember feeling a warm wetness on my face and arms... it was all so fast... I... *his sword disappears and he falls to his knees and takes off the mask and smashes it on the ground, his head held down*
Aoi: *approaches Neon and kneels down in front of him* This isn't your fault either... she's manipulative and she gives Des weird looks. But I wonder why it was so easy to break the spell...
Neon: ...I dunno...
Aoi: I just noticed somthing!
Neon: Whats that?
Aoi: I'm as tall as you now!
Neon: O.o whats that got to do with... woah wait a second, what happened to you!?
Aoi: I dunno, I remember getting really angry and then I went through this slightly painful change.
Neon: O.o I'll be certain not to get on your bad side then...
Aoi: *chuckles then hugs Neon*
Neon: Erm... o.o;; what's this... all about?
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-Des: Good job, Aoi.
*He looks at Tamano, but she's gone*
-Des: It must have been a desguise. In any case, I'm glad I don't have to deal with her.
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Aoi: Yeah, especially if that was her clothes and mask *Aoi bursts out in laughter*
Neon: Ehhhhh... I was wearing her clothes too...? Errr...
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-Des: In any case, we should all probably rest for the night.
-Malei: One step ahead of ya, honey.
*The abandoned building has 4 beds set up on the main floor.*
-Des: Only 4 beds?
-Malei: For the girls.
-Des: ...Then me and Neon will take the second floor, I'm guessing.
-Malei: Yep.
Hey, you! The one with the uniform! Are you staying?
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Haskel: I don't think I'll be getting much sleep tonight... this whole thing reeks of somthing foul and I don't mean the walking corpses. Why this whole ruse? Why the attack on the police station? This Tamamo woman is crafty. Distraction after distraction in multiple places, she could be anywhere...
Neon: I was wearing her clothes...? Errr...
Aoi: Do you feel ok? Who knows what diseases that old hag had.
Neon: I feel alright...
Haskel: Hmmmm... well... I'm thinking DNA testing won't help any eh Des?
Aoi: Wait Tamamo? I heard she once tried to take over old old Japan... if she's that same Tamamo... she must be extremely old...
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-Des: ..mmhmm, now that you mention it, I do remember something.
I've lived in Japan since about 500 AD, mostly as a drifter. I suppose I could've been considered a ronin, as I had previous training as a samurai, but I preferred to work as an exorcist of sorts. In any case, during the Feudal era, I do remember meeting an extremly powerful woman in the same profession as me. I do not know if she tried to conquer Japan, but Tamano does seem awfully similar to her.
-Malei: Maybe she's a S'res?
-Des: Hmm, perhaps.
-Hope: S'res?
-Des: The Ancient Miscreations. Tamano could very well be one, as she possesses arts not easy for a human to come by, and she does seem quite old...
And no, Haskel, a DNA trace would not likely yield anything. Though it preserves well under normal circumstances, certain magic can easily destroy it. And we have nothing to match it with, either.
-Haskel: I see.
-Des: In any case, I'm tired, and I think I will retire. Neon, feel free to join me when you're ready.
*He goes into the building.*
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Haskel: Alright... *begins to head off*
Neon: I remember hearing somthing about a daughter... but not much else... I'm tired too. *goes into the building*
Aoi: A daughter? I don't remember anything about that in the old mythology books...
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Hope: I'm in way over my head... *Climbs into bed*
Daryl: ... Do you think James is okay?
Hope: Like I said, he can take care of himself.
Daryl: That's what I'm worried about... If he still thinks I'm captured, he could still be trying to protect me...
Malai: Who's James?
Daryl: My oldest friend. I guess I'd be all alone or dead if I hadn't found him...
Hope: *Looks a little hurt but doesn't say anything*
Daryl: ... I'm going to find him.
Malai: What?
Hope: Daryl, no!
Daryl: I'm no use here, not really. I must know if James is safe! *Spreads wings*
Aoi: We need you here, Daryl!
Daryl: I... I just have a feeling that I'm needed somewhere else.
Hope: Then I'm going with you.
Malai: No.
Daryl: Malai's right. If you're as important as Des thinks you are... You'll need to stay with the others.
*Daryl walks to the door, then looks back and winks* I'll be fine. *Runs out of the door spreading her wings, then flying off*
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Trevor jumps on the Gra'ghu's back. The beast shouts and tries to grab him with his arm. Trevor evades two attemps and crawls up it's back to it's shoulder, he then raises his Blade of Hades.
Trevor: I hope you like pain, stupid animal. *He slashes his blade against the Gra'ghu's left shoulder arm and cuts it clean off* Now this is were the fun is beginning.
He stabs his blad into the remaining part of it's left shoulder arm and the beast begins to make an unearthly noice. He pushes his blade a little bit further and then pulls it out. The beast now begins to run in circles of anger, pain and frustation. The beast tries to grab Trevor again but fails. Trevor dodges another attempt and then slips over some blood.
Trevor: This is baaaa......*falls on the ground* Oh god..... *Sees the beast walking up to him and drawing it's giant swordlike weapon* I'm in a pile of **** now.
The beast raises it sword and slams it on the ground, barely missing Trevor. He then raises his sword again and slams it again on the ground, this time Trevor jumps on its arm. He makes an attempt to cut it off but notices that his blade is still on the ground.
Trevor: Oh for god's sake. *Jumps of the arm and picks up his blade* Ok, scene 8, take 2. *Jumps on the beast again*
The beast grabs him this time with his other arm. Trevor struggles while being slowly crushed. He then grabs a knife from it's holster by his belt and stabs it under one of the creatures nails. The beast drops Trevor, makes an unearthly sound and runs away.
Trevor: Damnit. Now I have to chase it again. *Runs after the creature*
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Leader: *Gasp*
Policeman 1: Sir, close your mouth. You haven't brushed your teeth today.
Leader: *Turns over to Policeman 1, opens his mouth widely and starts to heavily breath out*
Policeman 2: Sucks to be you Steve.
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*A woman walks up, her hair is a light blonde and her eyes are green, her eybrows are in a strange oval fashion, she dresses in an old style Japanese kimono in pretty colors like red and purple with some flower decor on it, she pulls out a hand fan that she covers bottom of her face with*
???: The kid is sloppy... *Begins to walk past them to where Trevor and the beast went off to*
***
Aoi: So there are more ancient miscreations around that could be just as bad as Tamamo?
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Hope: If there is, then we're in trouble...
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Aoi: Yeah... hm... *yawns* well I'm tired, we should all turn-in.
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-Malei: Yeah, that's a good idea.
***
*On the second floor, Des is lying on one of the beds, with his eyes open and looking at the ceiling. He seems to be in deep thought.*
-Des: Hmm.... Tamano... who was she? Tamano... was in Japanese mythology... white nine-tailed fox... fox of nine tails is al'neno'tese... ma'ae... se'kedes... joth-hyi... t-re'tha... don't remember... ale'ya... ale'ya... ale'ya? No, it can't be... Ale'ya... elven, and Tamano is... not... ugh, my head... *passes out*
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Neon: I was wearing her clothes... O.o *passes out*
***
Aoi: *laying in bed and looks up into the night sky* I used to lay up on my roof and look up at the stars... *a shooting star is seen* Oh! Lucky m... *more are seen* what the...? Thats strange that their all together like that... O.o
*Elsewhere in some park somewhere outside London*
Park Security Guard: Nothing exciteing ever happens here...
*a rumbling is heard*
Park Security Guard: Huh? AGHHH!!! *drops to the ground as a podship zooms by crashing behind him, he looks at it then another zooms by him and another crash landing the same way* Aghh! *runs away* MARS IS ATTACKING!!! MAAAAAARRRRRSSSS!!!! *the pods open up from the side and some figures walk out wearing weird heavy looking suitswith strange looking guns strapped to them, they stretch and begin to chatter, another opens up and some similar yet skinnier looking armored beings walk out wielding some claws on hands and feet and weird eye bits that resemble goggles, they chatter with the others in a strange language, then the last pod opens, in a shiny suit and a missing visor bit on it's right sideof the helmet, a slender tail piece to the suit and multiple weapons walks out, obviously a commanding figure comes out and looks around then kicks one of the more heavy looking troops, they pay attention*
Leader: *yells somthing in a strange language*
Trooper 1: *cringes and yells somthing back then looks around and seems to say somthing in confirmation*
Leader: *nods then points off the distance at London* Ha Akur! Nya-ta!
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*Back in Kyoto*
*Seth is typing away at a computer. Images of Miscreations fill the screen, along with an official-looking site that says "International Observation Ltd."*
-Seth: Hmm... International Observation Ltd... is obviously a cover company for this mysterious Pest Control organization. But how do I get in further...?
*He punches a few keys, and an image of a lock comes up.*
-Seth: Password...? Hmm.... *he types a few keys in, and the lock disappears, but it's replaced with a "404: Page not found" screen*
-Seth: Damn! So close, too...
*A woman walks in*
-Maid: Excuse me, master Seth. Would you like something to eat or drink?
-Seth: Yes. I'll have a shot of whiskey and some nachoes.
-Maid: Of course, sir. *She walks off*
-Seth: Now, as for these guys... *He looks at a picture, with a group photo of Jothai, Des, Malei, Frankie, a blond-haired elven woman dressed in a green cloak, what appears to be a small (about 4-foot) pearl-white wingless dragon wearing modified bikini armor, a man with spiky blue hair and wearing a blue jacket overtop a gray uniform, and two other shadowy people in the background*
-Seth: Hmm, the Ancient Miscreations, who came from another planet via warp gates... The elf must be Ale'ya, and the dragon Myst, but who's the guy with blue hair and those two shadows? I'll have to show this to Des.
*He pulls out his cell phone, and connects it to hs computer. A loading bar appears on-screen, but quickly disappears. He punches a few keys into his cell, and a loud "beep" comes from it.*
-Seth: Hopefully, this doesn't hurt him even more...
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*A man walks in the doorway holding some papers dressed casual*
Man: *notices Seth is busy* Er... maybe I should wait...
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-Seth: *looks around* Huh? Who are you? And how did you get in here?
-Maid: I let him in, sir. He said he was a good friend of yours.
-Seth: I see. Just set the tray down here, and take a break. You've been working too hard for me.
-Maid: It's under master Des' orders.
-Seth: True, but you still need a break.
-Maid: Thank you, sir. *She walks off*
-Seth: *He turns to the man* Now, as for you. What do you want?
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Man: Well I dunno if it's of any interest, *scratches head* but I intercepted some photos that were taken around the London area, *hands a few pictures of the podships* I think they could be fake but... thats why I'm submitting them to you.
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-Seth: Hmm... these don't appear to be forged or replicated or anything of that sort. Perhaps... an alien invasion is upon us?
*He looks at his monitor, and notices the man looking at it too*
-SetH: Do you know about the Miscreations? Apparently, there's some kind of cover-up on them, and I'm researching the organization that's behind it. They call themselves "Pest Control", from what I've seen.
But these photos... this could be more important than that. What's your name, sir?
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Man: *he steps into the light, blue spikey hair on his head, a gleam off his glasses is seen* Marvin, sir, Marvin Draven.
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*Daryl descends upon a dark alleyway- it is by now very late. She sees a large dent in the side of a metal fence, overturned bins and a destroyed fire hydrant. Then she sees a homeless person, wide awake and obviously terrified*
Daryl: What happened here?
Man: Get away from me! *Swings knife*
Daryl: *Jumps backwards* You must have seen something- was there a fight here?
Man: A monster... a big horse or som'ink... And a dead guy!
Daryl: Thankyou. Which way did they go?
Man: *Points with a shaking finger*
Dary: *Flies off*
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James: I'm warning you...
Red: Trust me. Okay?
James: If they see us attacking, they could execute Daryl. You know that.
Red: Hmm... True, breaking into a miscreation prison by force won't be easy... But is there any other choice?
James: ... Thankyou.
Red: Hmm?
James: Thankyou for convincing me not to kill you. I don't think I could have lived with myself after that.
Red: *Laughs* No problem. If only you'd told me sooner... If I'd known they were keeping Daryl hostage...
James: Nevermind.
Red: ... You know, I have a plan.
James: Go on...
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-Seth: Alright, Marven. We need to take the next plane to London right away. Come with me!
*He runs out of the little room, not even bothering to shut his computer off. He runs out of the building, and jumps into a black Japanese sports car.*
-Seth: Okay, le- hey, where'd he go?
***
*Des is still sleeping, when his cell phone rings*
-Des: ...*picks up the cell* hello?
[Seth: Yeah, it's me. I just got some weird pictures from a guy named Marven Draven. I've sent them to your cell, and I also sent a group photo I found on the Pest Control website.]
-Des: ...couldn't you have done this later?
[Seth: Did I wake you up? Sorry.]
-Des: I'll look through them. Thank you.
*He turns the phone off, then starts pressing buttons until he beings up the podship pictures*
-Des: ...what are these? They don't look human... perhaps from another world?
*He scrolls through the pictures, and brings up the group photo*
-Des: ...yes, I remember this one...
*He falls back on his bed, unmoving. It appears he's in a trance*
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Trevor: *Sees the Gra'ghu* Finally. Need to catch some breath. *Few seconds later* Ok. Let's take it down. *Runs towards the beast and jumps on it's back*
Gra'ghu: *Thoughts* (Oh for god's sake!) *Tries to grabs Trevor but fails.
Trevor: *On it's neck* *Raises his blade* Ok. Say goodnight. *Stabs his blade in it's neck, holds it thight and pulls it down through it's back, splitting it open*
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*As the creature is being slain a strange greenish aura emits and flows away from it's body and into the strange Japanese woman*
???: Why thank you... heh.
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Trevor: *Turns around* What the.... Who are you?!
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???: I am Empress Tamamo, I would suppose it is too late to cover that I'm not human to you... Nyahuhuh.
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Trevor: ....... Right. What do you want from me?
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Tamamo: It wasn't what I wanted out of you, it is what I wanted out of that demon... but if you want I could take your soul... *chuckles*
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Trevor: Uhmmm.... Nice over, but I pass.
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Tamamo: *turns around then looks back* Oh, one more thing... if you value your life, you will not interfere. Rikai suru ka? (You understand?)
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Trevor: Rika sur what now?
Tamamo: Doesn't matter, you'll understand it soon enough. *disappeers*
Trevor: Eh? Ah well. Back to what I was doing. *walks past the corps of the Gra'ghu* Nice fight, to bad you were only a rookie. *walks into the horizon*
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***
-Des: Hmm...
*The room fills with a hologram of a strange world with blue-colored grass and trees. A city of some sort lies in the distance, and a younger-looking Des is walking through a field of some sort.*
-Des: *looks over to another man, the blue-haired man from the photo*
-Man: So, did you hear about that "Dimensional Gate" thing they opened in Dorwa?
-Des: Yeah. I heard that it can send things to other worlds.
-Man: I'd like to try it out someday.
-Des: Well, actually, I already signed me, you and Ma'ae up for it.
-Man: You did? Sweet, man!
-Des: I also heard Joth-hyi and Ale'ya signed up for it, too. And where Joth-hyi and Ale'ya are, Myst and Fo'rsh will be, too.
*The hologram fades, leaving the abandoned building.*
-Des: ...Fo'rsh. Ma'ae mentioned him... said he went to the Americas...
*The hologram of the other world reappears*
-Man: I wonder who else signed up?
-Des: Hopefully, not that Soiantae guy T-re'tha. Those demons scare me.
-Man: They scare everyone, man. You're not alone.
-Des: They say they'll call us when they're ready.
-Man: That is awesome. I can imagine it now... Warxe Shorus PhoenixBlade, planet traveler and awesome hero guy! And his sidekick, Se'kedes Daios!
-Des: ..sidekick? Man, I'd be a much better hero than you.
-Warxe: Yeah, right!
*The hologram once again fades.*
-Des: ...
*He gets up, and looks out the window.*
-Des: I don't remember Fo'rsh... I don't remember the last comrade... I don't remember anything... my head, ugh... *passes out on the floor*
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*The group of aliens make their way around, one of the troopers pulls out a large riflelike weapon, charges a weapon and blasts a parked car with energy, the leader of them kicks that one and they continue*
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*A shadowy figure watches the group of aliens from an alley; it wears a midnight-black cloak that obscures its face and body*
-???: ...aliens... they have no chance against mistress...
*??? raises its arm, and maggots come crawling out of the sleeve. Eventually, a decayed, bloody hand reaches out, holding a cell phone*
-???: I must inform them...
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*The aliens continue to storm through the leader trying to keep the others from destroying everything that moves*
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-???: Hmm...
*It raises its other arm, and dials something on the cell phone. It then reaches to its hood, and puts the cell inside*
-???: Yes.... this is field unit 2-U...
[Operator: Report.]
-???: Extraterrestrials have invaded London...
[Operator: WHAT!?!?!?!?!?!]
*pause*
[Woman *she has a very raspy voice, like someone very old*: The operator says you see aliens.]
-???: I have sent you pictures of them and their ships...
[Old Woman: Yes, I see them. We shall dispatch other units soon.]
-???: I shall wait...
*It puts the cell phone away. As it reaches into its cloak, a shock of dirty orange-blond hair falls out of its hood*
-???: Mistress will be pleased... she can use their technology to kill the unclean ones who soil this land...
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*The group of aliens enter the London streets to find it empty*
Leader: ...? *yells somthing in alien tongue*
Trooper 1: ...
Trooper 3: *nudges Trooper 1 who was apparently sleeping*
Trooper 2: Heh... *says somthing in alien tongue and laughs*
Asassin 1: *attempts to pick at nose with claws then decides not to* Eeeh...
Leader: *looks around then makes the signal to continue*
*a cat jumps out*
Trooper 2: GRAH!! *fires a blast, the cat runs and hits a fire hydrant bursting it and sending water into the air they all jump and shoot at it then the leader punches them with it's left fist knocking them over and scolds them*
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-???: ...heh...
*It jumps out of the alley, and approaches the aliens.*
-???: *it gestures its decayed hands in a friendly way* I doubt you understand me... but we mean you no harm....
*It pulls ts hood down, revealing a feminine pale-green rotting face with an empty eye socket with maggots crawling around in it, and semi-long orange-blond hair smeared with dirt and blood*
-???: I am... your welcoming party...
*It draws two guns and starts shooting at the aliens*
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Leader: *Stands there, the bullets don't seem to penetrate* ...? Mui? *chuckles, the others attempt to attack but the Leader blocks them off* Se... Seee... Nnnn... Nnnnnnnn... *vocalizes* Nice welcome... dead one... but I am not impressed... has this world resorted to reanimateing corpses to fight for them?
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-???: So... you speak our tongue... there is an organization on this planet... that is dedicated to keeping things like you... from taking over... and they will soon be here...
*It aims one of its guns at the leader, but its hand falls off*
-???: ... *The hand floats back up and reattaches itself* The advantage of being undead... is that you can't die again...
*It laughs evilishly*
-???: Prepare to die...
*It fires multiple blasts of energy from its guns*
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*The leader walks up with a chuckle*
Leader: The sooner they come... the better... and I'm very certain that I will not end up like you... I'm not so easily killed... you can tell your organization... if it's war they want... then we gladly accept...
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-??? *its voice is now a lot deeper and masculine*: Why would I care if you take this planet? There are others out there that are much more suitable...
*It looks in some random direction, then sheathes itself in dark purple energy*
-???: Do what you will, I have other things to take care of...
*It flies off in another random direction*
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Leader: *shrugs and the group continue, the others seem a tad confused*
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***
-Des: *gets up, his eyes have a strange tint to them* ...eating me from inside...
*Malei walks into the room*
-Malei: Des, Daryl has gone to look for James.
-Des: James... wasn't part of S'res...
-Malei: Huh? What are you talking about?
-Des: Eating away... stealing memories... power, life, all...
-Malei: Are you okay, Des?
-Des: Fo'rsh, Ale'ya, Myst... There was one more... *The skin on his left cheek splits, spewing a dark fluid*
-Malei: This isn't good. We need to get you to a doctor.
-Des: ...am I going to die, Ma'ae? *His eyes have taken on a childlike look*
-Malei: No, you won't die. We'll get you fixed up.
-Des: Demon... T-re'tha? No, not him... Not Joth-hyi, not Tamano... other one...
-Malei: Here, take this. *She hands Des a potion*
-Des: Ugh... *He throws it against the wall, shattering the vial and spilling potion all over the walls and floor, which starts dissolving parts of the walls and floor* ...DON'T NEED POTION! I'm going to die... Ma'ae, Se'kedes, Warxe... one more... aliens... head hurts... Darkside here... *Black scars appear on his face and hands*
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*Suddenly a figure sneaks in, Tamamo of all the times*
Tamamo: Oh great, I leave for a while and you start falling apart... men. *chuckles* But seriously, who is this that interferes with my plans? *waves the fan some*
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-Des: *looks at Tamano* Demon... demon... *He tries to grab his crucifix, but he can't seem to grasp it* eating... it's hungry...
-Malei: Des, what exactly's wrong with you?
-Des: Demon! *He points to Tamano*
-Malei: *looks at Tamano* Is she the problem?
-Des: Inside... eating inside... demon... *He grabs his crucifix succesfully, and throws it at Tamano* away... you have no place here...
*Patches of dark fluid start staining his clothing*
-Malei: What is this? Some sort of curse? Disease? What...
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Tamamo: *hit by the crucifix* Ungh... Nonoshiri!... Playing rough huh? *takes a few steps forward, and begins talking in a manipulative tone* For your information pink hair, I want you alive, so sombody is screwing with my plans... seeing my position here?
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-Des: It's him... *He points to the wall*
-Malei: There's no one there.
-???: Now there is.
*The cloaked undead thing that looks like Terranon bursts through the wall*
-Des: Him...
-???: I see that my plan has worked.
-Malei: That voice...
-???: Ah, Ma'ae. It's been so long.
*The shell of Terranon shatters, revealing Jothai in all his evil glory*
-Des: Sealed you...
-Jothai: Did you expect your seal to last?
-Malei: What have you done to Des?
-Jothai: For me to know, and for you to find out... at the least possible moment, of course.
-Des: ...my head... *collapses*
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Aoi: *rushes up* Wha...
*Neon wakes up*
Neon: Huh?! You!!! *looks at Jothai, his eyes burn with hatred, eyes over at Tamamo* MONSTERS!!! Both of you!
Tamamo: Ooooh... you know you get thise cute look to your eyes when your angry...
Neon: Ugh!! You trying to disgust me!?
Tamamo: Disgust you...? I'm offended nyahuhuh... hmph... *looks at Jothai* You told me not to mess your plans, yet your screwing with mine, now how am I supposed to take that? You may force me to... shed this form... nyahuhuhuh...
Neon: Shed... that form?
Aoi: I don't like the sound of that...
Neon: *looks to Jothai then Tamamo* What is Des worth to you!?
Tamamo: Heh...
Neon: Errrr... your sick!
Tamamo: Maybe I am, but you may be jumping to conclusions... Pink Hair... I think I've met before... nyahuh...
Neon: If your going to call him somthing, at least call him by his preferred name, Des!
Tamamo: Ooooh... bossy too...
Neon: ... o.o
Aoi: Hey! Stop it!
Tamamo: Stop what? Heh... listen... if you want to live a little longer... then you'll cooperate with me, no questions... you all honestly have no choice...
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Trevor: *walking through the empty streets* *looks up the sky* Sure is a nice night out here. *feels something touching his knee* What the..... O_O
Trooper 1: Eh *says something in alien*
Trevor: A..... a.... a..... a....... aliens...... *faints*
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Hope: *Appears at doorway* Wha...
Des: Run,... leave! *Tries and fails to get up, collopses again*
Hope: *Begins to run, but Jothai follows her. She reveals a dart from her clothing and throws it at Jothai, and it pierces straight between his eyes*
Jothai: Argh! No weapon... Should have done this! *He pulls out the dart and shatters it in his fist, then clutches the air and Hope goes limp* You are mine now. I may not have realised your importance last time, but now my goal will be achieved!
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-Des: ...no... Stop... *He reaches to try and stop Jothai, but his hand turns into the black fluid and dissolves*
-Jothai: Weak fool... Your memories are too much, eh? *He picks up Hope, and slings her over his shoulder* Your memories are destroying you from inside out...
-Des: Eating...
-Jothai: Tamano, do what you will with this fool. He will surely survive, but he likely won't be much more than a driek-up husk without a soul.
-Neon: No!
-Jothai: Away from me! *He blasts Neon through one of the walls, then continues down the stairs*
-Malei: Stop! Tell me exactly what you're doing?
-Jothai: All I did was unlock his repressed memories. I have nothing to do with his physical and mental deterioration.
-Malei: Liar!
-Jothai: No one tells me what I am! *He blasts Malei back, then continues down the stairs, and out of the building*
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Trevor: *slowly opens his eyes* *thoughts* (I hope they went away. Now just to open my eyes. OH GOD! They're still there! Where is someone else when you need them?!) *holds his open but not far enough to make it seem like they're closed*
Trooper 2: *Makes some noise*
Trooper 1: *Makes a noise that seems to respond on T2's noise*
Trooper 3: *Is examiniting a newspaper, followed by making a noise which seems to respond to T1's noise*
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Tamamo's voice: I'm not quite sure you understand the full how do you say... scope of things. You've taken away my fun... and in turn... I'll take away all of yours... it's what some call... equivelent exchange, no? Your mistakes started when you refufed cooperation... you'll soon learn that I can be a lot less merciful and forgiving as you...
Jothai: I'm not afraid of you... I don't really care.
Tamamo's voice: Maybe this will change your mind some... because now I put a curse on you... Tsumazuki korobu garasu wo kowashi, shokuryou ha anata ni, de aru hitei teki na kekka no akutai... dame ni naru! (You will stumble and fall, you will break glasses and food will spoil, upon you is the curse of negative outcome...) it may not seem like much at first... but it'll get worse as time progresses... and the neat little part is that only I can remove the curse. And negative outcome applies to many other things... but you'll see soon enough... Nyahuhuhuh... by the middle of it's course you will learn to beg like the dog you are... *laughs and the voice fades*
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-Jothai: Negative outcome. How basic. I would've thought you'd do something harder to break...
*He sets Hope down, and creates a bubble of dark energy around him and Hope. When the bubble disappears, Jothai is gone, and Hope gets up.*
-Hope: You can't begin to comphrehend who you're dealing with...
*Wings of dark energy form from her back, and she flies off*
(OOC: MT, I hope you don't mind me possessing Hope. If you do, don't worry, it'll only be for a few posts.*
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Tamamo's voice: Oh, using another's body... how basic...
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*Hope/Jothai stops flying, and hovers in midair for a few seconds.*
-H/J: No one... insults my power. Next time we meet, your soul is mine...
*H/J continues flying toward the countryside*
***
*Des is lying on a bed. He's topless, and he has black scars all over his body.*
-Malei: We can't do much else for him...
-Des: ...gate... Jothai, possess... key to gate... can't help... demon... dying...
*A fresh wound appears on his body, spewing black blood.*
-Malei: He's dying...
-Des: *He looks up at Malei* I won't die. But I won't be the same again, either... Just kill me now, it'll save you time...
-Malei: I can't...
-Des: The S'res are immortal. I will come back, probably when you least expect it.
-Malei: ...are you sure?
-Des: Yes... *He picks up one of his demon teeth with his other hand* Please, Ma'ae.
-Malei: ...*She thrusts the weapon deep into his heart*
-Des: ... *His eyes close, and he goes limp. His whole body dissolves into black fluid*
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Neon: ...
Tamamo: *sinks in through the wall and notices Des' death* ...Nonoshiri... I needed him alive... well, it'll make torturing that dark man all the more enjoyable... all I need is a few more souls...
Neon: *gulp* o.o...
Tamamo: Oh don't worry, you are worth more to me alive... say *tilts head*... you all seem tired and a bit hungry, how about I cook somthing up for you all...? Wait right here... nyahuhuh... *disappears*
Aoi: She can't be serious...
Neon: ... *sighs* This has been all too much...
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Trevor: *slowly opens his left eye* *thoughts* (Please, be gone. YES! No aliens!) *slowly opens his right eye* (Please, please, please! YES! Also no aliens!) *get's up and looks around him* Phew, no aliens around. Well, I must get going. I've wasted enough time.
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*H/J is standing in an unremarkable part of the England countryside - unremarkable, that is, except for the swirling distortion in front of them*
-Jothai: Let's see, if this woman is powerful enough...
*H/J raises an arm, and white energy flows out of Hope's fingertips. It circles the rift, which eventually shrinks and disappears.*
-Jothai: Hmmm...
*A new rift, now bluish-green in color, opens.*
-Jothai: Perfect...
*Dark mist-like energy rises from Hope's body, and enters the gate. It closes as the last of it passes through.*
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*Tamamo comes back holding a pot of Japanese noodle soup*
Aoi: I don't...
Tamamo: Before you ask, no I have not poisoned it.
Neon: And why are you suddenly being nice?
Tamamo: Don't look too far into it, as I said... I need you alive... buuuut... I do find you rather adorable.
Neon: ...ugh... thats getting creepy...
Tamamo: Aw, whats the matter? Still angry over that Terranon thing? Well... sombody had to kill her. Like she was goi...
Neon: She still had good in her... I knew it.
Tamamo: And like you can bring the best out of people... pff, such silly idealology will just get you killed. In this world it's to take what you want no questions asked, and if trouble starts, end it as quickly as possible... nyahuhuh...
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*Somewhere over Asia in an airplane*
-Seth: *looks over at Marvin* I haven't had much opportunity to talk to you. What is it exactly that you do?
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Marvin: I study supernatural phenomenon, some consider it a waste of time but they don't know what we do, now do they? *half smile* Along with this I also study the different species of "Miscreations" as many tend to call them. Seems for being "micreated" they sure have been with us for quite some time...
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-Seth: Longer than we've been around, for sure. My boss is one of the first Miscreations that came here, and he's at least 10,000 years old. And I study the supernatural too, in fact some mediums have said I have a gift with talking to the dead. Which reminds me...
*He grabs his cell phone, and dials something*
[Woman: Hello?]
-Seth: Huh? Where's Des?
[Woman: ...]
-Seth: Why do you have his phone?!
[Woman: ...Are you Seth?]
-Seth: Yeah. How do you know my name?
[Woman: My name is Malei. I believe it was you who directed him to me.]
-Seth: Yeah.
[Malei: Well... I'm sorry, but Des... he's dead.]
-Seth: ...I see. What got him?
[Malei: Darkside said it was his own memories that tore him apart, but I have a feeling that he had a bit more to do with it.]
-Seth: ....Darkside?
[Malei: Jothai.]
-Seth: Jothai? Where is he, now?
[Malei: We don't know. He possessed Hope and flew off.]
-Seth: ...I see. Thank you, Malei.
[Malei: Yes. Where are you right now?]
-Seth: A plane, due for London in a few hours.
[Malei: I see. I'll meet you at the airport.]
-Seth: Okay.
*He shuts the phone off.*
-Seth: Well, I don't want to involve you in this any more, so here.
*He hands Marvin a ticket*
-Seth: If you want to go back to Kyoto, this'll take you back. But if you want to come with me, I'll tell you about what's happening.
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Marvin: I'm not afraid if that is what you mean, I've learned some tricks over the years. Oh yeah, forgot to mention, *takes out a small sensor device* it detected a short lived disturbance earlier.
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-Seth: That's my boy. *pats Marvin on the shoulder*
-Seth: Okay, I'll sum the situation up for you.
Jothai, who is a pretty evil guy, has taken Hope captive. Hope, apparently, is a woman who has the power to open and sustain dimensional rifts - which was probably what you detected earlier. Jothai's goal is to open a lot of gates and colonize many planets, and possibly rule over them all. So him finding another world is bad.
What makes it worse is that my mentor, Des, has just been killed. Des was protecting a seal on two gates - one leads to the homeworld of the original Miscreations, and the other... I don't know where it leads, because Des never told me, but he did tell me that it would also be bad if he went there. So with Des dead, Jothai could and probably will access those gates.
On top of this, is those aliens. I don't know what they want, but that's going to be our job - trying to talk to them and persuading them to leave Earth. Malei, the woman who I was just talking to, is going to round up a team and try to infiltrate the headquarters of the Pest Control organization, and see what's happening there. Got it?
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Marvin: Yes, I understand, but what comes to mind is what what will be done about Jothai, but I suppose he can't do major destruction very quickly hmmm? But I do worry about those other worlders... what will become of them once Jothai enters there?
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-Seth: Hopefully, we won't have to worry about him.
And yeah, it's the great battle of Paranormal VS. Extraterrestrial! Ghost Hunters VS. Galactic Conquerors! Who's going to win? Find out on the next episode of Ultimate Battle...
-Marvin: ...what?
-Seth: Er, sorry.
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Marvin: How tough you think these aliens are anyways? Do you have any clues on them?
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-Seth: Not at all. But hopefully they come in peace, because I can't fight, and you don't look like a prime physicla specimen either...
[Intercom: The plane will be arriving in London in 20 minutes. Please fasten your seatbelts.]
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Marven: Hm... about time eh? Heheheh... yeah, I guess I'm not exactly fit but after my many experiences with beasties I'm not exactly weak either, it's more of a matter of out-thinking your opponent rather than overpowering. Although I try to work around killing my opponent the best I can... without dying in the process that is *laughs*.
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-Seth: Yeah, I guess everyone has their hidden talents. But hopefully, we won't need to show ours in battle, because I really hate fighting...
*The plane touches down*
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Marvin: Ugh... those landing always get me... yeah, if anything I prefer to capture them alive, I'm a compassionist, my ideals are, if they resemble us or are capable of communicateing with us, feel... and so on... then really, they are people, not beasts. It's too bad there are those that still treat them as animals... oh and some "Miscreations" are just darn cute!
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-Seth: Erm... yeah.
*They get off the plane*
-Seth: Strange... it's deserted. Whoa, deja vu. *looks around* I think the aliens are that way. *points to the nearby podships*
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Marvin: Sorry went on a rant there, but they are... uh... oh yeah, so we should check it out huh?
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-Seth: *already there* Hmm... they appear to be deserted, but... *points to the swath of destruction* it looks like they'll be easy to find...
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Marvin: Ehhh... I'm marking off peaceful. I'm going to assume warlike, great... ok... *begins going along the trail*
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-Seth: Or maybe they just like blowing stuff up? Oh wait, that's bad...
-???: Excuse me.
*Seth turns around to see Malei*
-Seth: Are you Malei?
-Malei: One and the same. So, are you going after those aliens?
-Seth: Yeah, but... *points at the swath of destruction* they don't exactly look like they come in peace.
-Malei: Too bad.
-Seth: -_-
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Marvin: *a ways ahead chuckles* So you came to tell us somthing Miss Malei? Or should I just refer to you as Malei, some hate the whole formal stuff. Oh yeah, I know you, your one of the ancient "Miscreations" right? Sorry to hear about Des, didn't know he could die actually.
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-Malei: The ancient Miscreations are mortal; in fact, without Des' help, we wouldn't have lived so long as we did.
-Seth: What?
-Malei: Him and Jothai used some sort of combination spell, that stopped our internal clocks. None of us have aged a day since we came from our world.
-Seth: Really?
-Malei: Yeah. In any case, I'll leave you boys to go welcome our friends from outer space... *She disappears*
-Seth: Grr, I hate it when that happens... *runs toward Marven*
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Marvin: *laughs* Yeah, I see what you mean. *continues on* These guys have no self control...
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Trevor: *Standing before the Sarreol building* .......
John: Well, this was were you probably could have met Frankie. But it got destroyed.
Atikkus: Damnit.
John: Well. We need to search him then.
Atikkus: Yeah. But where to begin?
John: I wouldn't know. It's a big city.
Trevor: *Turns to John and Atikkus* Hey! You two searching for Frankie?
Atikkus: Yes. Do you know where he might be?
Trevor: No, but I'm searching for him too. Mind if I come along with you two?
Atikkus: No, not at all.
John: This could make our seach easier.
Atikkus: Wasn't Drace supossed to be here?
Trevor: *looks away*
John *notices that* *Whispers to Atikkus* Hey. Couldn't that be him?
Atikkus: *whispers* It could. But he looks way different.
John: *whispers* That was his goal. Well, we'll just have to wait for that.
Atikkus: Ok. Let's go.
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Guard one: Halt! Who are you?
James: (In human form) I've captured a miscreation. I've been charged with taking it to the cells. *At the word 'it' Red gives a dirty look to James, but says nothing*
Guard one: ... I see. But the prison isn't being used for the containment of Miscreants anymore...
James: What? *Tries to cover up his surprise* Listen, you don't have to give that cover story to me. I'm working for you.
Guard one: I'm sorry, but you'll have to take it elsewhere.
James: This thing is DANGEROUS! It's dazed and confused but It could recover any time now!
Guard one: *Looks a little frightened* I'm sorry, I can't bend the rules for anyone. *Guards load their guns* we've been ordered to shoot any who attempt to enter.
Red: It's not working! Plan B!
James: *Transforms and charges at the guards, who are caught unawares. Only one manages to shoot, but the bullet glances harmlessly off of James's shoulder*
Red: So much for that...
*The two enter the building, walking down the lage hall. James remains in his Moose form, and acts as a shield for Red. Trying to knock out rather than kill their opponents, Red refrains from using his gun*
Red: Ah. The corridor gets quite a bit narrower.
James: -Grumble- *Transforms to Human* I'll have to continue like this. This is where it gets dangerous.
***
Daryl: [The trail has ended! Either they stopped fighting, or... One of them won.]
*She is about to fly on when she notices something out of the corner of her eye.*
Daryl: What the hell... Are those space pods?
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*The aliens are in some part of London slipping around against the walls, guns ready, the leader goes around the corner and holds out a gun and looks around making a confused sound*
Leader: *alien language* (Could they know we are here?)
Trooper 2: *alien chatter* (Colonel, I don't like this, not a single lifeform in sight. Could they be already conqured (sp?)?)
Leader: *alien chatter* (No, there were no signs of other space vessels landing here, and I don't believe the aliens who have come here were very military. We should stay oon guard...)
Assassin 1: *alien chatter* (I'm getting bored and hungry...)
Leader: *alien chatter* (Fine... we'll get somthing to eat ONCE we find it...)
*The leader stumbles upon a closed store and breaks in, the others follow*
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-Seth: Umm.... excuse me...
*Seth and Marven walk up to the aliens*
-Seth: We don't mean to harm you. *He gestures his hands in a friendly manner* Please don't shoot us...
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*All of them except the leader point their guns at Marvin and Seth, the leader is holding an apple*
Leader: Your not this organization... are you? Then what business you have with us?
Marvin: Wow... Real aliens!!
Leader: *sweatdrop, the leader takes off the helmet to reveal self to being a rather floppy eared red headed caninelike female with frizzy red hair, a green right eye and a milky colored eye that has a scar down through it, she begins to talk in a slightly deep woman's voice* so business do you have with us? *takes a bite out of the apple*
Marvin: Their leader is a woman? O.o
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-Seth: ...Organization? Umm, no?
In any case, we are... ambassadors. Yeah, ambassadors, from the United Nations. We wish to take you to our leader so we might be able to know a bit more about you.
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Leader: Really? Leader you say? We'd like to meet this leader... *she takes another bite of the apple*
Marvin: How can she speak our language?
Leader: Because I'm trained in multiple tongues, you think your language is so unique? I beg to differ...
Marvin: Can I tweak your ears?
Leader: No...
Marvin: Awww...
Leader: Now... take us to your leader...
Marvin: *snickers holding himself from laughing*
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-Seth: Uh, okay. It's on a different continent, though, so we'll need to fly west to get there. I guess we can just use your crafts, eh?
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Leader: Fine... but you two will stay ahead... just in case if you make a false move we can kill you easier.
Marvin: O.o Violent chick ain't she?
Leader: Chick? A baby fowel?
Marvin: Errrr... nevermind... curse my upbringings... *begins to walk outside the store*
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Leader: Now- *Looks to the left*
Daryl: ...
Leader: Do you know this human?
Marvin: No-
Seth: *Interrupts* Yes we do. She's with us.
Marvin: (What are you doing?)
Seth: (They'll kill her if they think she's not important. I'd prefer to minimise the death count, alright?)
Leader: I was unaware that your species could grow wings... Very well. Follow us. Keep in line, and make no sudden movements.
Marvin: (Wings, eh... Miscreation?)
Daryl: (I don't have time for this!)
Seth: (Play along, or wwe'll all be killed.)
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Trevor, Atikkus and John are walking though the streets of London.
Atikkus: So, what's your name?
Trevor: Trevor. And yours is....?
Atikkus: Atikkus. And this is John. So what business do you have with Frankie?
Trevor: I like to keep that private, if you don't mind.
Atikkus: No, not at all. Just call me curious.
Trevor: Okay Mr. Curious. So, any idea where to search for him?
John: A friend of ours mentioned that he is a dealer. So we could ask the local junkies.
Trevor: Allright. To the underground*?
John: Yes. There are a bunch of them there.
Atikkus: Ok. Let's go.
*All three walk towards the Underground*
(* If someone might not know what this is, it's the British subway thingy.)
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*They come back to the ships*
-Seth: Hmm... we won't be able to fly these things, so we'll need someone to do it for us.
*to Marven and Daryl* (if we have one of them with us, they'll hesitate before shooting us down)
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Gillians: ATIKKUS! YOU'RE NOT LEAVING ME BEHIND!
Atikkus: *Sigh*
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Leader: Hmmmm... *half smile* Alright... *points to one of the troopers and he comes over and goes into one of the ships, and she directs Marvin, Daryl and Seth to that ship, or more like pushes them into it and enters as well, she brings in another troops and closes the door electronically, she yells somthing in her alien tongue and the two troopers take to the controls, the ship nearly instantly starts up*
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-Seth: *looks around the ship* Wow, this is incredible...
*He looks at the trooper, then to Marven and Daryl*
-Seth: I don't think this guy can understand us, so we'll tell you what's happening.
My name's Seth, and this is Marven. We're both from around Kyoto. Marven informed me of a so-called alien invasion, so we came here to stop it. There's too much happening here already, what with Jothai and Des and Hope and all them...
-Daryl: Wait, did you say Hope?
-Seth: Yeah. Why?
-Daryl: Hope... is a good friend of mine.
-Seth: Then perhaps it's not coincidence that we met. Mother must have more to do with this than I thought...
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Trevor: Who's that? A friend of yours?
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Marvin: Mother? I hope you mean sombody other than Dark Mother...
Leader: Hmmmm... *stands still looking at a screen quietly then grunts getting down on all fours stretching out to reallign her back apparently then she gets back up and continues watching the screen*
Marvin: O.o That was odd...
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-Seth: Mother Earth, as in Gaia. Through my... seances, I have determined that she does indeed exist, though she's not completely alive.
In any case, we're all posing as UN ambassadors. Once the aliens land at the headquarters in New York, we need to ditch them as quickly as possible, and hope they don't go on a killing spree...
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Leader: Hmmm... talking about somthing over there?
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-Seth: Actually, yeah.
*He walks over to the leader*
-Seth: What is your homeworld like? Is it a nicer place than Earth?
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Leader: Full of machinery, and we live mostly inside bases, which are in the ground, we have plantlife and wildlife though, but they are more ruthless than much of your own...
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Atikkus: Yup, a friend.
Okneoth: TWO friends.
Atikkus: Can't you two let me alone?
Okneoth: Hardly.
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Trevor: We don't have time for this. Let's go.
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***
Leader: ...And thats just a few of the problems our world is having. And to be ready we must fight constantly, the weak of us that way is taken out leaving the strong. And when our kind faces a species with properties that would be useful to us... we create crossbreeds... hence why some of us seem quite different from each other...
Marvin: For being through so many battles you seem in pretty good shape, I mean I'm certaib that eye is blind but...
Leader: Allow me show you somthing *opens her suit enough to pull out her arms, she wears a black tanktop that looks like bedwear (somthing to sleep in) she holds up her left arm* See?
Marvin: I see no problem...
Leader: *takes off some of the fur revealing cutting edge bionics* See now?
Marvin: *eyes get wide* Woah... I dunno if we got stuff like that... but you still seem ok, I mean, with that fur on it it looks perfectly fine, *looks at a few scars on the leader's body spotting a big scar the runs diagonally down her stomach missing her belly button* Yeesh... that must have seriously hurt...
Leader: Indeed... it still gives me pains now and then... but not as severe as it did...
Marvin: ... So what is your name?
Leader: Why? What use is it to you?
Marvin: None really, just it's better to know so we can refer to you by your name.
Leader: Fine, Sentanna Manaraika Naikomara
Marvin: .........................How about just Sentanna?
Sentanna: Thats acceptable.
Marvin: O.o good...
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-Seth: So, Sentanna. Are you looking for a place your race can call home... here on Earth? Because, if you are, I'm not sure this is the place for you... uh, there's a ton of pollution, and we're wasting our natural resources, and we're warring with each other, and of course there's the Miscreations... It's not a lot more peaceful than your planet.
How about you check out Mars? The atmosphere's a little thin, but you guys mostly live in domes, right? So it shouldn't be a problem. And it's uninhabited, for all we know.
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Sentanna: Awwww, but Mars is smaller than earth and Earth is more hospitable in comparison. *gets nown nose to nose to Seth* And if your race don't give a struggle, we won't have to kill anyone...
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-Seth: (Crap, we are so screwed...) I see. Well, I hope that you guys and the UN will be able to work something out. (Man, where's a miracle when you need one?) Both of our races could prosper, what with your, uh, advanced technology and our, uh... willingness to learn... *Sweat is pouring down his face* And, uh, well, I'll let my associates take over.
*He steps back, and ushers Marven up*
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Marvin: Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... (darnit! Why me!?) uhhhhh... what he said...
Sentanna: You are terrible ambassadors...
Marvin: I know... *sighs*
Sentanna: Ah, whatever...
Marvin: So... uh... how did you get that eye get put out?
Sentanna: A soldier under my command decided to attempted a takeover...
Marvin: Aw, I'm sorry.
Sentanna: Don't worry, I executed him in a most painful way...
Marvin: ... *gulp*
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-Seth: (Okay, we have to tell her the truth. At least we can die honourably.)
-Marven: (Are you crazy!?)
-Seth: (Don't worry, I have a plan.)
-Seth: There's something else you should know, Miss Sentanna... Currently, we humans are at war with the "Miscreations". These Miscreations are mutated humans who seek to destroy humankind. Though there's a lot more of us than them, some of the Miscreations possess extraordinary powers, and can and have levelled entire cities by themselves. I'm sure that our superiors will allow you to stay on Earth, but you may have to deal with the Miscreations as a tradeoff.
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Marvin: But...
Sentanna: *smiles* Now you have my attention, extraordinary powers... sounds like a challenge... *yells somthing to the two troopers and they seem to agree with whatever it was* If they offer a good enough challenge then we have a deal.
Marvin: ... Uh... hm... (Is this by any chance a plan to get them to fight Jothai or somthing similar...?)
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-Seth: (Depends on how it works out.)
*The East Coast comes into view*
-Seth: Okay, our stop is at the New York UN headquarters. Once we're there, we'll direct you to where you need to go, and we'll report to our superiors. Okay?
*He looks over at Daryl, who seems to have fallen asleep*
-Seth: Excuse me. *He nudges Daryl* Hey, we're almost there. You need to get up. *He looks back over at Sentanna* Uh, the UN HQ looks like this. *He pulls a picture from his pocket, and shows it to Sentanna*
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Marvin: Isn't that... *cuts himself off* yeah...
Sentanna: Hmmmm... *shows it to the two troopers, they nod and she hands it back*
Marvin: Sooo... does your race feel things like uh... affection... sadness... and so on?
Sentanna: If we ever do we just block it off.
Marvin: I find it rather hard to believe, I bet you've cried before.
Sentanna: Even if I did, it's not of your concerns, nor business.
Marvin: You have a nice smile by the way.
Sentanna: How can one have a "nice smile"? It's an expression that all sentient lifeforms do to symbolize happyness or such similar positive emotion.
Marvin: Er... yeah... but some have a better smile than others and... and... *scratches head* dang... well... (Sheesh... befriending these people is hard...)
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-Seth: (Yeah, but just play along.)
*The ships are flying across New York. Seth looks down, and points to a building.*
-Seth: That's the one we need to be dropped off at. The building I showed you is at latitude 0, longitude 0. So, once you drop us off, go there. Okay?
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*They land nearby*
Sentanna: Hmmmm... *looks at the building* primitive structures...
Marvin: I expected as much... but we have things like confortable chairs and cushy beds and couches and stuff *looks at stasis pods* (I guess this is why they act so stiff...)
Sentanna: What is here anyways, isn't this where your leader is?
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-Seth: This is, uh... just where we report. The real headquarters are at the building I told you about... because of the war, they don't want any Miscreations or rebels or anything to attack them. This way, even if someone attacks this building, the world leaders aren't hurt. Something like that, anyways.
*to Marvin* (How was that?)
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Marvin: -_-;;
Sentanna: Are you telling me that this is where you report and that the real headquarters are elsewhere because they are afraid of these miscreations attacking them, even if they probably have superior defenses? Oh ok... *lets them out and shuts the door, moments later the door opens again but nobody is there, one of the troopers utters somthing like "uups" and the door closes back, after that they take off*
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-Seth: Okay, let's go in.
*Seth walks into the building, which is actually just a basic apartment building, and ushers Daryl and Marvin in*
-Seth: *breathes a sigh of relief* Wow, that was close. We almost got toasted. In any case, we should get to the airport around here and hightail it back to London. But first...
*He grabs his cell phone, and walks into another room.*
-Seth: *dials a few numbers*
[Malei: Seth?]
-Seth: Yeah. Are you on your way to the Pest Control HQ?
[Malei: No, not yet.]
***
*Malei is somewhere in the deserts of Australia. Her black hair is tied in a bun, and her multicolored dress has ben replaced by a white flowing sundress. She has sunburn on her shoulders and face.*
-Malei: I'm somewhere in Australia, looking for one of my former comrades. Why do you ask?
[Seth: Those aliens? They're going to go toast the HQ.]
-Malei: I see. That's too bad, I wanted to go there and see what it was like.
[Seth: Well, hopefully it won't be there. That only leaves Jothai.]
-Malei: I see. Thanks for the update, dear.
[Seth: Er... yeah. Goodbye.]
***
-Seth: Man, I have a bad feeling about this...
*He steps back into the main room.*
-Seth: Okay, we need to get out of here now. I think that they might've known we were lying. And Daryl, I'm sorry that we had to drag you into this. I'll make it up to you.
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Marvin: You ever get that strange feeling we are being watched? Because I'm getting a heavy dosage of it... uggghh...
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-Seth: Yeah, let's get outta here.
*They walk out of the building.*
-Seth: Taxi!
*A taxi pulls up*
-Seth: We need to get to the airport, as quikcly as possible. Someone's following us.
-Taxi Driver: Got it. Get in, put your seatbelts on, and enjoy the ride!
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*Marvin gets in and fastens his seatbelts*
Marvin: Who do you think it is?! I saw nobody!
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-Seth: Maybe they have cloaking? I don't know, but someone's following us. Whether it's those aliens or a street thug or Lucifer himself, we need to get out of here.
-Taxi driver: Sounds like ya guys and gal lead an exciting life...
*He floors it*
-Seth: Can you be going that fast?
-Taxi Driver: I am, ain't I?
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*A light rustle is heard like somthing is on the top of the taxi*
Marvin: GAH!!! *looks back and sees some pigeons flying off* Phew...
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*The taxi driver slams on the brakes to avoid hitting a pedestrian*
-Taxi Driver: Hey, watch it!
-Pedestrian: Can't you see I'm walking here?
-Taxi Driver: Ugh... *drives into an alley* Don't worry, this is a shortcut!
-Seth: I hate New York...
-Daryl: Me too...
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Marvin: *just sits there with wide eyes nearly freaking out* Uh...
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-Taxi Driver: Eh? *looks back* Oh, my driving skills. Don't worry, I keep a barf bag and some anti-motion sickness pills back there
-Seth: By the way, what's your name?
-Taxi Driver: Joe Mozzarella.
-Seth: O.o
-Joe: Yep, my great-grandparents' great-grandparents invented mozzarella cheese! And I'm stuck as a taxi driver in New York... Hey! *almost hits another pedestrian*
-Pedestrian: Jerk!
-Joe: Ugh...
-Seth: ...
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Marvin: (Hey Seth, what did you think of that Sentanna? Can she really be so ruthless?)
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-Seth: (I'm not sure. She sounded pretty serious, so I wouldn't doubt that she would kill us... but with the way this guy's driving, they'll be lucky to even catch up to us...)
-Joe: I heard that! HEY, WATCH IT! *swerves out of the way of a cyclist* These New Yorkers, man, I tell ya! You'd think that they think they own the streets! So, what exactly are you guys runnin' from?
-Seth: Possibly vengeful aliens.
-Joe: Aliens, eh? I once got abducted by aliens... They had a bunch of weird instru-
-Daryl: WATCH OUT! *She points at a woman holding a child*
-Joe: Whoa! *swerves out of the way*
-Seth: Perhaps you should keep your eyes on the road...
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Marvin: Eeeeee... FRUIT STAND!! *fruit stand is smashed* Whats a fruit stand doing in New York? O.o... well anyways, I dunno... I feel sorry for her actually. I mean, no choice other than to war all the time... what kind of society they got running there?
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-Seth: Yeah, but Earth really isn't the place for them. I feel sorry for her, but Earth isn't in much condition to host another sentient race, especially a race like those guys. We'd end up killing each other.
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Marvin: *sigh* I guess your right but I can't help but wonder if she really enjoys it... and what kind of future she has, she may end up having a robot body or somthing... ugh.
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-Seth: What are you talking about? Having a robot body would be awesome. You'd be... like Darth Vader, and then you could say "Luke, I am your father" and chop people's hands off regularily. It would be awesome!
-Joe/Marvin/Daryl: Huh?
-Seth: Er, sorry. Just another random outburst...
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Marvin: Well a robotic body has not that softness and warmth we've gotten so used to, plus it would look plain ugly! >.< And btw, Darth had some serious skin problem or somthing... O.o so I have doubts it's a healthy existance...
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-Seth: Yeah, you're right. Hey Joe, how far are we from the airport?
-Joe: About 5 minutes. *almost hits a stray cat*
-Seth: You really have to be mre careful, Joe.
-Joe: Screw careful. You only live once, so you might as well make the best of it.
-Seth: That light was red...
-Joe: My point exactly.
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Marvin: Good thing the cops didn't see that o.o...
***
Cop: See that Steve?
Cop: Harv, when you've been in the force as long as I have, you ain't seen nothing yet...
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-Joe: We're almost there.
*Joe runs over something*
-Seth: What was that? *looks back and sees a dead guy on the street*
-Joe: That's the least of your concerns! He was probably dead anyways.
-Seth: But what would a dead guy be doing on the streets?
-Joe: Hey, this is New York.
-Seth: ...o.o
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Dead Man: Insenitive joik! *jaw falls off* aw crap...
***
Cop 1: See that Steve?
Cop 2: Harv, when you've been in the force as long as I have, you ain't seen nothing yet.
***
Marvin: ...O.o
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*They arrive at the airport, and Joe's taxi comes to a screeching halt*
-Joe: Well, here ya are. Hope you get away form those aliens or whatever.
-Seth: Thanks. How much do I owe you?
-Joe: Nothin'. Consider this one on the house.
-Seth: Thanks.
-Joe: No prob. If you're ever in the area again, come and see me, okay?
-Seth: Alright. *They get out of the taxi, and Joe drives off* *looks back at the taxi* There goes a great man.
-Marvin: What?
-Seth: Nevermind. Let's get out of here.
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Marvin: *nods begins to walk, a hump is on his back that wasn't there before making him look like some igor*
Seth: I didn't know you were a hunchback... O.o
Marvin: Huh?
Seth: ...uh, nevermind... *they go to the airport*
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(You two post two much! Go write a book or something!)
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*People are giving Daryl strange looks*
Daryl: It's the wings... How come you guys are okay about them, anyway? You're normal humans, aren't you?
Seth: When you have a proffesion like mine... You see even more crazy stuff than the police force.
Daryl: And your proffesion is...?
***
James: Here it is!
Red: The cell block... There were less guards than I thought...
James: *Goes to a cell* Daryl? *Peers in* empty.
Red: These are empty too... All empty!
James: You're kidding! Daryl isn't here???
Red: Maybe she escaped...
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-Seth: Both me and Marvin are paranormal researchers. I also have contact with a lot of Miscreations, as I'm currently the leader of a Japanese organization that helps to hide and transport them, among other things. And we can't do anything about your wings, so we won't. As they say, the best place to hide is in plain sight.
*They come up to the desk, but there's a huge lineup*
-Seth: Ugh... Well, I'll wait here, you guys can go get something to eat or something.
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Marvin: As for me, you seem normal enough. I mean, wings is the lightest thing I miscreation can have, same with ears and long nails. It takes. But when it comes to like 20 foot tall, fuzzy, long claws and a kick that could send a tank airborne... seeing my point?
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-Seth: *looks around nervously* (I can still feel something watching us...)
-Woman: Something wrong, sir?
*Seth looks at the woman behind the desk*
-Seth: Er, nothing. I need 3 tickets to London, preferably as soon as possible.
-Woman: Alright. How will you be paying?
-Seth: Er... cash. *He hands the woman a wad of bills* Just... keep the change.
-Woman: ...Very well. Here. *She hands Seth three tickets* The plane leaves in half an hour.
-Seth: Thank you. *He looks back, but doesn't see anything out of the ordinary, then walks off*
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Marvin: Hey wait up. *follows Seth*
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-Daryl: Yes, me too. *runs over to Seth and Marvin*
-Seth: I'm sorry. But someone's still watching us, I can feel it. The reason we probably didn't notice them before is that they blend into the crowd, so be alert for anyone. I don't want anyone to die.
*They get to the gate*
-Guy: Thank you for flying with us today. Just step through this metal detector, and you can be on your way.
*Seth and Daryl step through the detector, nothig happens*
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*Marvin steps through and it beeps*
Marvin: *Sighs and takes off his glasses, he goes back through and it beeps again, he takes out a metal comb, a nail file and his wallet and attemps to go back through this time before he does it beeps multiple times* What the?
Security Guy: Eh... sorry, it's busted me thinks... go on through... your too geeky lookin to be a terrorist anyways *gives Marvin his stuff back and lets him on through*
Marvin: Gee... thanks... -_- *grumbles putting his glasses back on and his stuff back in his pockets*
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-Seth: Well, let's be on our way.
*They leave the terminal, and enter the plane.*
-???: ...heh...
*A normal-looking man walks through the metal detector, it beeps*
-Security Guy: Er, excuse me, sir, I'll need you to empty your pockets.
-Man: Very well.
*He pulls a few assorted trinkets from his pockets, then attempts to walk through aain, but it still beeps.*
-Security Guy: Oh, don't worry. This thing is broken.
-Man: I see. Well, have a nice day.
*The man continues toward the plane.*
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Marvin: *finds some seats and sits down* And it just don't go away... maybe I'm just tense from the ride...
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-Seth: If anything, my gut is telling me that whoever's following us is closer than ever...
*He looks back, and sees a few assorted people*
-Seth: W'll just have to keep our guards up. That's really all we can do... well, except for...
*Seth bows his head, and closes his eyes. He mumbles soemthing under his breath, and sits still, apprently in deep concentration.*
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Marvin: Hm...? *shrugs and looks out the window* Thank goodness... no gremlins. *sigh of relief*
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-Seth: Eh?
-Marvin: Twilight Zone...
-Seth: Whatever.
*The man from before and a young girl sit behind the group*
-Seth: *looks around* (I don't like them one bit... They smell like... death...)
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Marvin: (Errr... sorry... I didn't notice that I...)
Seth: (No no no, death...)
Marvin: (Oh... like... hmmm... your right... ugh... what do you think?)
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-Seth: (We can't do anything about them now, so we''ll just leave them. Sorry.)
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Marvin: (Hmmm... alright... think thats who's been trailing us? Or are they only one concern?)
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-Seth: (I don't know. We'll have to see.)
-Man: *leans forward* Excuse me-
-Seth: BACK, HELLSPAWN! *He points wide-eyed at the man*
-Man: ....ooookay then...
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Marvin: *thumps Seth in the head* Reaaaalllyyy smooth... what was it you were going to say?
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-Seth: Errr... sorry.
-Man: Eh, everyone gets stressed out. In any case, I wanted to ask you - are you guys Seth, Marvin and Daryl?
-Seth: Uh... no? Who told you that!?
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Marvin: *out loud* OH MY GOD!! I'M KNOWN!!!
Stuartess: Sir, could you keep it down?
Marvin: Oops... sorry...
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-Man: To answer your question, your friend here...
-Seth: Who are you?
-Man: Who do you think I am?
-Seth: Either... one of those aliens in desguise, or an agent of Pest Control. You reek of death, and there is an unnatural aura around both you and that girl.
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Marvin: Ooops... well... they couldn't speak english so... hmmm... so which is it?
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***
James: *Has grapped a guard by the collar* WHERE IS SHE? WHERE *Whacks guard* IS *Whacks guard* SHE?
Guard: Uuuhhh... All the prisoners were released... They're in London or something...
James: Released? That can't be right!
Guard: We were confused too... Seems there's a bigger problem now... Lots of people in London are already Dead...
Red: ... We've been away from London too long. This guy isn't lying.
*They walk outside*
James: ... Get on my back.
Red: *Raises eyebrow*
James: Seriously! I'll transform, you can ... Ride me to London. It's the quickest way.
Red: ...okay...
*James transforms, Red jumps on James's back, and James gallops off at a high speed towards London*
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***
-Man: I am, in fact, an agent of Pest Control. I've been following you since those aliens dropped you off.
-Seth: Let's not fight here. It's not the right time.
-Man: Oh, but it's the perfect time. *He draws a gun, and points it directly at Seth's head* Move and die.
*The people start screaming and panicking*
-Man: Shut up! SHUT UP!
*He waves the gun around, and keeps yelling.*
-Seth: (Any ideas, Marvin?)
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*There is a BANG and the man is dead*
Daryl: That's how you do it...
Marvin: How did you sneak a GUN onto the plane?
Daryl: That guy did, didn't he? *She picks up his gun*
*More men Run up the plane, towards the three*
Man 1: This is pest control! Give up or die!
Man 2: *Pointing a gun* We've set a bomb on this plane. If you don't surrender, we'll detonate, and you, and all these people, will be killed.
Marvin: We're worth all that?
Man 1: Certainly. Will you put your guns down, miscreant?
Daryl: (What should I do? I could probably beat them, but if they detonate a bomb...)
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*Marvin gets up with his head held down*
Marvin: And now we start to see who the true monsters are...
Man: What was that!?
Marvin: You heard me... quite clearly *a gleam goes off his glasses* you guys, you speak of helping the human race but all there has been is murder, worst than before, none of you have realised it by now but your not part of the solution... *lifts his head up* your the bigger problem... *steps up to one of the men* so go ahead... make a bigger problem... acting like a tough guy... you guys have no idea who your dealing with *whips out somthing from his pocket and puts it in the guy's face*
Man: A slice... of bologna?
Marvin: *sweatdrop, then tosses the bologna it sticks to a window and he pulls somthing else out that seems to be a badge of some sort* You see this? You know what this is? It means if you do anything to me, you and your little organization will be soo deep in things you may never have heard of they'll need a long straw to even breath under the charges! And I warn you, ain't no ammount of money that will weasel your bunch out of it...
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-Man: Fool. Do you think that your laws apply to us?
-Girl: ...leave them to me...
*The men look down at the little girl*
-Man: Y-y-yes, ma'am!
*The men step back, and the little girl gets up and out into the aisle, she looks at Marvin*
-Girl: Pest Control... is above the law. No organzation... is more powerful than us... both politically and literally... We do not exist, so who will you charge? Heh...
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Marvin: *adjusts his glasses with a grin* When you say "the law" I'll assume you mean earth's law... this badge miss, has the mark of the "Paranormal Investigation and Handling Initiative" or the PIHI for short, this includes ghosts, aliens, superpowerful beings that threaten all mankind, and secret organizations of supernatural origin.
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-Girl: Yes... but does your organization have the power... to back that up?
*She draws twin pistols*
-Girl: Remember, we can still blow this plane up... and even if someone does attack us... we can attack back...
*She looks at the men, and waves them away*
-Girl: So... what is your choice? Die now... or die later?
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Marvin: This bomb, isn't it kinda small and was inside a briefcase made of non-detectable metal substitute material and appears as a laptop computer with an unusual brand name?
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-Girl: So it is. And since you know so much about it, you must know... that the timer is at 60 seconds and decreasing... heh heh... time to shed this form...
*White light engulfs the room for a second. It quickly fades, revealing the zombified Terranon standing in the place of the little girl*
-Terranon: As an undead... I can become whatever I want... And I cannot die again, so that bomb will not hurt me...
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Marvin: Zombies eh? *holds out a vial of what appears to be water* I'm not afraid to use it.
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-Terranon: Holy water... That is only a trick for the movies... heh.
-Seth: Hmm, explains why my death-o-meter was going off...
-Terranon: The instant you throw that vial, I detonate the bomb... which is only at 30 seconds now... you'd better decide....
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Marvin: Only one difference... This is no movie prop... so the instant you detonate that bomb, this sensitive glass shatters and you and your posse are exposed to it. Even undeads like yourselves must fear a full death... and what soon follows... a place with very bad air conditioning... so lets try to work out a deal shall we... so what is it you want from us...?
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-Terranon: How foolish you are... I am but a part of a whole... if this body dies... I will still live on... I can never truly die... which is why I do not fear the bomb that will detonate in 15 seconds... I want nothing from you but your lives... so you will go down with us... heh heh heh...
-Seth: Who are you, anyways?
-Terranon: My name... is Kayah Terranon... my father was Gilgamesh Fo'rsh, the Ancient Miscreation... how sad he must be to see that his son and daughter is working against him... 10 seconds, Draven... make up your mind...
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*Marvin giggles*
Terranon: What is so funny!?
Marvin: Oh nothing... *snicker* about time yet? Well, it must be crap to be undead.
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-Terranon: 5 seconds.... 4.... 3.... 2.... 1....
*Nothing happens*
-Terranon: Why... are you not dead...?
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Marvin: Know how I knew about the bomb? I don't have the skills to disarm one but I did manage to relocate it... your friend there walked by me earlier and I detected an oddity at how he was holding it, carefully as if afraid to drop it, I then used my special skill to stealthfully remove it and relocate it elsewhere... only I don't... quite know where...
*scene switches to the men's bathroom at the airport*
Business Guy: I hate delays, only thing I hate more than delays is poor people... they should try getting a job, hahaha... huh whats that beeping sound *a bathroom stall explodes and the sewage sprays out* AGHHHHHHHH!!!
*scene switches back*
Marvin: Ah well, at least nobody is hurt.
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-Seth: You're craftier than I initially thought, Marvin.
-Terranon: If the bomb will not kill you... I'll have to do it... myself...
*She points her guns at Marvin*
-Seth: I would not be doing that, were I you.
-Terranon: What...
-Seth: AKARI! *He fires blades of white energy at Terranon, chopping her up into little pieces*
-Daryl: Whoa...
-Seth: ...what? Huh, what happened to that bomb? Are we dead? Because this is a pretty crappy afterlife...
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Marvin: *points at the Terranon bits* Eww, CLEANUP ON AISLE 4!
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-Seth: -_-... wait, how did that happen? All I remember is a white light, then a weird energy entering my body.
*A steward comes in*
-Steward: Keep it do... huh, what happened here?
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Marvin: <.< Sombody... made a mess?
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-Seth: Err... nothing. This is all a dream, and you'll all wake up as soon as the plane lands.
-Steward: Oh, okay.
*The steward leaves and everyone sits back in their spots.*
-Marvin: How'd you do that?
-Seth: I dunno...
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Marvin: Phew... *sits back down* I guess it's all over... *the seat inprints behind Marvin and a strange pretty much invisible figure looms over him*
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-Seth: So... by now, we must be about halfway there. I really hope that nothing else is going to happen... *looks up* Okay, I was wrong...
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Marvin: What? What happened now? ...-_-
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-Seth: Uhhh... look up..
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*Marvin looks up*
Marvin: The ceiling looks weird! All distorted... wait a minute... the distortion is moving!! The ceiling... it is alive! Posessed aircraft!
Seth: -_-;; No... it's a cloaking device...
*The figure decloaks, it's Sentanna*
Marvin: Oh! It's you! I was worried there for a mom... *she sticks a gun in his face* ...ent! My you look lovely this morning, eheheh... ^_^;; Your mad about the whole lying thing aren't you...?
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-Seth: Well, this is perfect. Listen, I'm not in a great mood, so you press that trigger, and I won't hesitate blasting you back with whatever killed that Terranon woman.
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Marvin: Well she was a zombie... I dunno if it has been tested on living breathing things but I still don't want to see it be used on anybody alive... <.<
Sentanna: And I should be afraid of a little light display? I've been hit by energy pulses, been near explosions and...
Marvin: ...ouch... have you ever thought of retireing? Before your horribly disfigured?
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-Seth: Okay, now you're gonig to get it!
*He points at Sentanna, but nothing happens. He tries a few other positions, but none of them seem to work.*
-Seth: Crap. Well, whatever. Kill the little bugger. *starts to walk off, but stopped by another alien* Er... maybe not...
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Sentanna: You were saying...?
Marvin: Surely you have another more USEFUL plan than cowering in fear... hmmmm... *smirks pulling his hands up into his sleeves and begins doing somthing, his hand comes out of a hole in the air behind Sentanna and taps her on the shoulder, she swings around and another hand appears taking her gun and both hands pull back in, Marvin has the gun now as well as a knife* I bet you'll never guess where I found the knife...
Sentanna: *turns around* Huh!? How did... what did... wha...?
Marvin: Heh... I never mentioned my skill did I?
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-Daryl: Your skill... is pulling random stuff out of your pockets?
-Seth: Blah! *blasts the alien back with TK* W00t I've still got it!
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Marvin: No, I can make wormholes! I can reach in one point and out the other... though somtimes I dunno where one place will lead when it comes to longer distances...
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-Daryl: What a... unique skill.
-Seth: Okay. Sentanna, the only reason we lied to you, is because we don't need an alien invasion. Humans are at war with the Miscreations, but it's only the Pest Control guys. They want to move all the Miscreations - those born from the Ancient Miscreations and mutated humans - to another world. Me and Marvin had to try and stop you, so we posed as ambassadors from the UN.
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Marvin: Not saying that your heart filled visit was any less enjoyable... *ahem*
Sentanna: Are you pokeing fun at me...?
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-Seth: Err... no, not at all. I'm sure that the UN would welcome you with open arms, but now... just isn't the time. Perhaps in about one of our years... I'm not sure how that translates to your time, but hopefully you can figure it out.
[Intercom: The plane will be landing shortly. Please sit down and fasten your seatbelts.]
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Sentanna: So you expect me to fly back to my homeworld and tell my superior that NOW IS NOT THE TIME!? That we'll have to wait for a year!? Can you even begin to imagive how he'd probably react?!
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-Seth: Then... hang out here for a while. Get used to Earth customs. Then once you guys are comfortable, you can approach the UN and ask for something more permanent. Something like that, anyways.
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Sentanna: Grr...
Marvin: Hey, your a colonel right? So you must know how to fight a number of things well... maybe you could help us, and in turn you would also be well... dominateing... fighting a war... what you do... so what do you say?
Sentanna: Hmmmm... well... I am interested in fighting this self proclaimed undefeatable organization...
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-Seth: Whatever. I'm in no place to tell you what to do, so do whatever. I don't care, all I want is to get back home.
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Marvin: Ah come on, it would be beneficial to have an extraterestrial on our side! She could... say... you could have easily killed me with that arm of yours...
Sentana: Yes... I could have, but I didn't. But don't think much into it...
Marvin: *to Seth* (She likes me...)
Sentana: -_- What was that?
Marvin: ...nothing <.<
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-Seth: Like I said, I don't care. I'm going back to Kyoto once we get down. Since Des is dead, I'm the leader of our own organization, which means I have important stuff to do. I'll still be fighting Pest Control, just in a different way.
*The plane lands.*
-Seth: It was great meeting you guys, though. Good luck to you.
*He steps off the plane, and walks off*
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Marvin: There goes a brave man.
Sentana: Actually... he's just slightly less cowardly as you.
Marvin: Yeah... wait wha... what did you say!?
Sentana: You heard me, now move! *pushes Marvin ahead and they leave the plane*
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-Seth: *looks back* I heard that! *points at Sentanna and attempts to blast her back, but instead he starts floating up* Uh, what the crap? Hey, someone get me down! *falls* Oww... *continues walking off*
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Sentanna: And as graceful as a young Bieswuf...
Marvin: Gee, you know, you can be very cruel.
Sentanna: Prefer it I start going back to my original routine...?
Marvin: Um... no...
Sentanna: Good!
*they continue on, people watch*
Marvin: (Maybe I've made a big mistake)
Sentanna: Less mumbling, more walking human...
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***
*Back in Australia, Malei is sitting in a dark building. A wolfman is sitting behind the counter.*
-Malei: So, where exactly does she live?
-Razor: You need to buy a beer first.
-Malei: ...how much is it?
-Razor: $250.
-Malei: o.o
-Shindo: Tell me about it...
*the pub randomly explodes*
-Malei: The pub... exploded?
-Razor: Yeah, we're prone to random stuff like that.
-Malei: So anyways, where does that woman live?
-Razor: I told you, you have to buy a beer first.
-Malei: How about I trade you for a potion?
-Razor: What kind of potion?
-Malei: Well... *whispers something in Razor's ear*
-Razor: Oh, THAT kind of potion. Well, sure, I guess.
-Shindo: What kind of potion?
-Razor: It's not for little kids to know.
-Shindo: I'm not little!
-Razor: Sure.
-Malei: Where does she live?
-Razor: Up north, near the mountains. It's kind of dangerous, though.
-Malei: Don't worry, I'll be fine.
*The pub comes back together again*
-Malei: This... is scary. *leaves, as she leaves a hole in the ground randomly opens, engulfing the pub*
***
*The scene changes to a pitch-black room, illuminated by glowing red pinpricks shaped like eyes.*
-Man: I wish to report to the Mistress.
-???: Report... *the woman's voice is raspy but young-sounding*
-Man: Operation Blow-up-the-bomb-in-the-plane... failed. The bomb wasn't on the plane, and our field units were all killed...
-???: I see.... and why wasn't the bomb on the plane?
-Man: Apparently, one of the targets found out we were following them.
-???: And why were the units not given cloaking devices?
-Man: Well, we figured they would blend in easy enough, and that the targets wouldn't notice...
-???: And whose fault was that?
-Man: ....Mine. *gulps*
-???: ...you have one more chance, Lieutenant. I want you and your men to find and capture the Miscreation known as "Hope". Currently, she is in the company of Darkside somewhere in the England countryside. Capture her alive at all costs, and repel any threats with maximum force. If you screw this up, I will hang your head on my wall..
*The room lights up, showing a bunch of busts with human heads instead of animals on the wall. The person in the center is encased in a bubble of some sort, distorting her body but her glowing red eyes shine through perfectly.*
-Man: Yes, Mistress. I won't fail you... *exits*
-???: ...
***
-Seth: *walks up to the ticket desk* I have a one-way ticket to Kyoto.
-Clerk: Very well. Thank you for flying with us today, sir.
*Seth gets onto a nearby plane*
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Marvin: I don't even know where to go from here...
Sentana: What!?
Marvin: *sigh* I wonder what Tod Irving is up to...
*elsewhere in an office enviroment a skinny guy with long blond hair and some hairs on his chin dressed in a loose shirt and baggy jeans standing in the middle of the hallway*
Tod: Woah... Marvin... is like late and stuff... *scratches his head* I think... wait *looks around* what was I doing again?
*Back to Marvin*
Marvin: Forget I asked...
Sentana: I haven't been listening to your ramblings actually...
Marvin: -_-
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***
*Somewhere in the England countryside*
*A rift opens, and Jothai and Hope step ou of it.*
-Jothai: Too easy to conquer... Wasn't it, my dear?
-Hope: ... *she appears to be under one of Jothai's mind-control spells*
-Jothai: Hmm... *He generates his Earth map, and looks around* Hm, no gates near here... perhaps this is a good time to go kill that demon woman.
*He picks Hope up, and starts walking toward a small farm*
-Farmer: Oh, hey there. Is your lady hurt?
-Jothai: Do you have a vehicle?
-Farmer: Just my old truck... why?
-Jothai: Give it to me, or I'll be forced to kill you and your family.
-Farmer: Try it!
-Jothai: ...very well. UNAVOIDARA!
*He holds his free arm out, and fires about 20 human-sized blades of dark energy at the farmer. They slice right through him, and continue to his farm, where they destroy most of his crops and his house*
-Jothai: ...hmmph. *He walks over to the farmer's truck, and puts Hope down* Do you know how to drive?
-Hope: ...
-Jothai: *He snaps his fingers*
-Hope: ...I can't drive...
-Jothai: Then I will. It can't be that hard...
*He gets into the truck, and seems confused*
-Jothai: Now... *presses the cigarette lighter, nothing happens* No... *hits the brakes, but nothing happens* No... Urrgh! *He slams his fist on the dash, creating a hole in it* **** this.
*He gets out, and the truck explodes*
-Jothai: Damn truck...
*He picks Hope up, and starts flying toward London.*
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***
*Aoi and Neon sit at a table and Tamamo sits at the front*
Aoi: Uh... it was... good...
Neon: ...
Tamamo: Whats the matter, not going to say anything? I went through a lot of trouble to cook this... come now, if we are going to work together we *hits table* SHOULD COMMUNICATE!!!!
Neon: *backs up* Uh... it's... good...
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-Jothai: There's... something here.
*A blue wall made of energy appears in front of Jothai.*
-Jothai: ...the S'res are immortal...
-???: You killed me...
-Jothai: And?
-???: We used to be friends... why did you kill me?
-Jothai: You got in my way.
-???: Why have you gone over to the dark side? Why did you kill all of those innocent people?
-Jothai: I have a goal... and nothing, living or dead, will stop me from achieving it.
-???: Please, just stop this.
-Jothai: As I said, no one will stop me... *He raises his hand* Do not make me get violent...
-???: ....Gil is dead, too.
-Jothai: So he is. What got him?
-???: His own offspring...
-Jothai: Kayah? I didn't know she was his daughter... Who else is dead?
-???: Des... you killed him, didn't you?
-Jothai: Do not accuse me. I simply unlocked his memories, and he killed himself over it.
-???: That's exactly what you said to me...
-Jothai: Anyone else?
-???: The rest are still alive. I bet you're going to go after Tamano next...
-Jothai: She is an S'res?
-???: No, she isn't. She is not the offspring of Noi or Old Hag, either. I don't know her origins.
-Jothai: Thank you for all of the useful indformation, Warxe. You really shouldn't be so trusting... DARKMATTER!
*Jothai's fist becomes covered in a dark substance. He punches the barrier in front of him, shattering it like glass.*
-Warxe: Please... Just stop it already...
-Jothai: No one will stop me! *He continues flying toward London*
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(*Looks back over the last three pages* Wtf? Is this the Warxe and Darkfox rp or something? It's not like I don't post every day...)
Marvin: So here we are, in the middle of london. What next?
James: You could give me a hug, I suppose...
Daryl: *Whirls round* James! *Hugs and a kiss*
Marvin: Who are these guys?
Red: *Is wearing a cloak that covers his whole body and face* Red. And you are?
Marvin: Marvin. *Shakes hands with Red, noticing with a slight shudder that he's saking a skeleton hand*
Sentanna: ...
Red: Who are you?
Sentanna: I'm not sure any more... I thought I was invading...
James: *Finishes embrace* Where's Hope?
Daryl: Back with Des and the others... Alot has happened since we last met, James.
Marvin: Woah, woah, Des and the others? From what Seth told me, Hope's in way more trouble than that.
Daryl: What?
Marvin: Seems she got captured.
James: Oh hell...
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*A figure in a dark purple suit with a tail (that extension of a suit), necktie, a top hat with his head tilted down stands stiffly on the edge of a rooftop, green hair blows in the wind prodtruding from his large hat and his face is covered in white face paint and under his right eye is a red tear painted, he has black lips which he smiles with, an ugly smile, and a pointy nose, he's a tall skinny man, and propping up his hands is a kane with a silver demonhead on the top, on his hands are white gloves, his sleeves go a little over the base of the gloves*
???: Home sweet home... *toothy grin as red eyes can be seen from under his hat*
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Aoi: Neon... what are we going to do?
Neon: ... *taps spoon in the bowl stareing blankly into it*
Aoi: ...Neon?
Tamamo: Hmmmmmm... so he's coming isn't he...?
Neon: *eyes get wider for a moment and he grasps the spoon and grits his teeth the spoon indents in places and steam begins to raise off from the bowl before him*
Tamamo: Oooh... sombody has a bit of a temper...
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*A sonic boom ripples over the building. A second later, the walls collapse in on themselves, and the building falls to the ground.*
-Jothai: *floating in midair, he's sheathed in dark energy* Do any of you dare challenge me? Or will I have to make the first move... Too late. DARK FISSURE!
*He slams into the ground near-instantly, sending a shockwave across the pavement and cracking it at the same time. Large streams of energy spew out of the cracks.*
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*Electrical pulses come out of the crumbled building as they burst off of Aoi, Tamamo, and Neon who has his hands into the air*
Neon: Graaahhhh!!!
Tamamo: *chuckles* So... still using the girl I see... Neon, absorb his attack and send it back into his face
Neon: ...Yes empress... *begins to absorb the energy and begins to get ready to fire a blast of his own at Jothai*
Aoi: Neon...?
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-Jothai: How sad... BACKSLASH!
*Jothai disappears. He reappears behind Neon, and slashes him in the back with an energy sword. Jothai disappears again, and reappears in a different position, where he again slashes Neon before he can react.*
-Jothai: Go on, try and predict my next move... *He disappears again*
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Tamamo: Useless...
Neon: Urghh! *stabs his energy sword upwards*
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Hope: ... Uhhhhh......
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*Jothai appears just out of Neon's reach*
-Jothai: Hmm, my spell is losing effect... *He puts a barrier around Hope* That barrier can only be disabled if you kill me. So if you want Hope, you'll have to go through me first... METEOR SLAM!
*He jumps in the air, and gathers energy in his fist. He then rushes toward Neon at high speed*
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Tamamo: I don't honestly care for the girl... but that is up to Neon... who's hatred for you is his prime drive at the moment...
Neon: Rrrrr... NEON STRIKE!! *gathers energy into his fist and rushes toward Jothai at high speed, a flowing trail of auroralike energy left behind him*
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*The two collide in midair, creating a dark aurora wave of energy that destroys the other buildings in the area.*
-Jothai: ...impressive. *He floats back a distance.* PHASESLASH!
*He disappears, and reappears behind Neon. Multiple afterimages of Jothai slice through Neon's body, and Jothai follows it up with a meteor punch that puts Neon on course with the ground.*
-Jothai: Hmmph... If you wish to defeat me, you'll have to be faster than that...
*He begins charging dark energy. It forms a barrier around him, as well as a ball of dark energyh that keeps expanding.*
-Jothai: You have limited time to break my shield... if not, you can kiss your life goodbye.
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Trevor: Are we still in the plot?
Drace: I don't think so.
Frankie: Well I don't know what the f*ck is going on.
Atikkus: Hey, why'd you think I left?
John: Same reason as us. It's a Warxe vs Darkfox RP now. And it has MT11 as a guest appearence once in a while.
Trevor: Meh, let's just play some games.
Atikkus/Drace/Frankie/John: Sure, why not.
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(Who was that dark clown man? What will happen between Jothai and Neon? Lets see next time on DRAGON BALL... errr... Pest Control... RP!)
Tamamo: Now it's my turn... *a dark flame surrounds her, her fan burns up and then she becomes engulfed and her form begins to change, she changes into a giant white fox with shadowy front claws and tail tips, green eyes, on her forehead is a glowing red triangle, on her in certain spots on her body is other dark symbols, like her shoulders and back legs, dark flames are thrown everywhere of her burnt clothes, she raises her head into the air and lets out a chattery wail, rushes at the shield then disappears then reappears behind it skidding to a stop* Heh... I like to call this my delayed assault *multiple images of Tamamo appear at once and hit the shield at once some with energy ball attacks, others with claws*
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*Jothai's shield breaks*
-Jothai: I thought you would have known about Trick Shields... for breaking mine now allows me to kill all of you.
*The energy behind Jothai is about the size of a medicine ball.*
-Jothai: DAAAAAAARK CREAAAAAAAATION!
*He fires the ball downward, and creates a massive explosion on impact. It engulfs the entire block.*
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???: Hakeee!! *dust and a gust from the blast cause the figure to embrace holding his hat on, his hair and suit tail blow wildly* What a power... without a doubt the power of a miscreation... *grin* and where there is one... there is more... *jumps off the side of the building hitting the ground below, impact causing him to fall to one knee, he gets up like it was nothing* Hmmmm... *looks back* I sense more... the more there are the more fun... heheheh...
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*The blast fades. Of course, Neon, Tamano and Jothai are all still standing, but all of them appear to be hurt.*
-Jothai: I would've expected no less from you two... but now, I'm done playing around. To the ends of limbo with you!
*He walks over to Hope, and draws a bit (about the size of a pinhead) of energy from her. He places it in front of himself, and a reddish-brown dimensional rift opens.*
-Jothai: Escape... if you can.
*Jothai grabs Hope, and jumps into the rift.*
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Neon: RUNNING AGAIN COWARD!? WHY CAN YOU NOT FIGHT ME AND GET IT OVER YOURSELF!? ARE YOU TOO WEAK TO USE YOUR OWN POWER!!? I HAVE YET TO SEE YOU FIGHT! YOUR ALL TALK AND GIMMICKS AND YOU KNOW IT!! You have no power, all it is you have is what you take from others...
Tamamo: Looks like the fool is trying to stop us with a black hole move... how predictable... unghh...
Neon: Huh... where's Aoi...?
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-???: ...coward?
*A giant hand reaches out of the gate, grabs Neon, and pulls him in.*
***
*The area is a void with a dark-colored aurora background.*
-???: No one insults my power... and gets away with it...
*Jothai appears.*
-Jothai: ...you won't be able to destroy me here... not in limbo, where my power is infinite... NEVER! *He fires myriad blasts of dark energy at Neon*
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Neon: Let me guess, more power you've leached... *manages to dodge the blasts even in his condition* what happened to Aoi...
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-Jothai: Absorbed into limbo... absorbed into me... her power, and Hope's, are mine now...
*His body distorts a bit, but quickly returns to normal.*
-Jothai: As they say... absolute power corrupts absolutely... and before I am corrupted beyond help, I will send you into oblivion...
*He creates an energy sword.*
-Jothai: ...my head... can't stop now, need to kill Neon... Ugh, AURORA SWORD!
*He flies over to Neon, but stops halfway.*
-Jothai: The disease of the ancients... *A black scar opens on his face, spewing black blood* You'll die with me... go back to your home...
*Another rift opens, and Neon is sucked toward it. He gets thrown out of the rift back on Earth, followed by Aoi and Hope. The rift closes.*
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Neon: ... ugh... *gets up for a moment looking around* your both ok... heh... *his vision blurs and he passes out*
***
Tamamo: ... what...? Am I alone now? *sigh*
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***
*Kyoto*
*Seth is back at his computer. He presses a key on his keyboard, and a window with the group picture of the Ancient Miscreations opens.*
-Seth: Four down... *He strikes out Des, Jothai, Warxe and a shadowy four-armed figure*
-Maid: Someone's here to see you, sir.
-Seth: Send them in.
-???: ...you thought you could get rid of me...
*Seth turns around, and sees the barrel of a rifle. Terranon is holding the gun.*
-Seth: ...you...
-Terranon: Time to say good night, little man... *She pulls the trigger, and fires a bullet right into Seth's head. He falls down, limp.*
***
*Back in the limbo*
-Jothai: ...so this is... the end...
*Des and Warxe appear*
-Warxe: It got you too?
-Des: It was bound to happen. Stopping a body's clock will eventually result in this.
-Jothai: I will not die...
-Des: No. You will remain with us, and continue watching over Earth. You will not be able to achieve your goals, so there is no point in fighting with us.
*A four-armed man appears*
-Fo'rsh: And when the time's right, we'll come back.
-Jothai: ...right time?
-Warxe: You'll know.
-Jothai: ...my head... *He dissolves into black fluid, but a ghostly version of his body appears.*
-Fo'rsh: The Four Horsemen ride again. *all four of them disappear*
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***
*Suddenly and inexplicably, Hope wakes up, sits up and screams. The others wake and try and stop her, but she continues for about two minutes before falling silent*
Tamamo: ... So he is dead then... Or at least half dead. His link with Hope is broken.
Hope: ... I feel... Alone.
Neon: Uuhh... Don't we all?
Hope: I need Daryl! *She starts to cry*
Tamamo: Oh hell... Is she going to be making a noise the entire time? Where's aoi, anyway?
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Aoi: I'm right here... *holds her head* I remember a darkness... but... I can't remember much of anything else... my head hurts...
Neon: I think I lost my non-aspirin headache medicine in limbo...
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***
*Back in Kyoto*
-Maid: You... killed him...
-Terranon: *looks at the maid* ...don't make me kill you too... just do what I say... and I'll spare you...
-???: Away, demon.
*Seth gets up. His body is covered in an aura that shifts from yellow-tan to black to blue to red and back.*
-??? *His voice is distorted, but it sounds like Des'*: You have no place here. Touch that woman, and you'll be sorry.
-??? *Another voice comes from Seth's body, it sounds like Jothai's*: Remember, I know all your secrets...
-???: *Yet anoher voice, this one sounds old and wise*: We have the power to completely destroy you, and send your soul back to the depths of Hell.
-Terranon: Wha.. how...
-??? *old man*: The Four Horsemen ride again.
*Seth points at Terranon, and fires a small beam of radiant light. Terranon's body dissolves on contact.*
-Maid: Who are you?
-??? *Des*: It would be more proper to ask "Who are we?".
-Maid: ..master Des?
-??? *Jothai*: We've taken this body, since a soul isn't occupying it.
-??? *Sounds like a young man*: Seth is still around. He won't leave that easily.
-??? *Des*: In any case, we will be back. Just keep tending this place, as if me or Seth still physically live here.
-Maid: ...yes sir.
*Seth, or rather Des, Jothai, Fo'rsh and Warxe (now known as Seth) disappear.*
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Neth: *reaches the place of destruction* Nothing is here... was I too late? HAKEE! I hate being late. Simply rubbish is left, not even a single living thing...
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***
*PCHQ*
*The scene is a shiny room that looks like a control room; there's a lot of metallic desks with phones and computers on them, and lots of people running around.*
-Lt.: Updates! I need updates!
-Guy: Sir! We've lost track of Jothai! And since we were using him to get to Hope, we don't know where she is either!
-Lt.: Send a recon team to London immediately! We can't lose her!
-Guy: Yes sir! *runs off*
-Guy 2: Sir! We've just detected a massive bioenergy spike in Kyoto! And Field Unit 2 isn't responding!
-Lt.: What is it?
-Guy 2: We're not sure. But we think something possessed the assassinated's corpse.
-Lt.: Se'kedes?
-Guy: It's not big enough to be just him. I think it might be all 4 of them.
-Lt.: Oh god... Alert the Defense Team to begin Operation Make-the-base-submersible-and-mobile! And put the energy barrier up!
-Guy 2: Right away, sir! *runs off*
-Lt.: Any more updates?
-Guy 3: There's been another spike! This time it's in central Australia!
-Lt.: Is it as big as the one in Kyoto?
-Guy 3: No sir.
-Lt.: Keep an eye on it, but don't worry about it too much. We have more important things to worry about.
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*A girl with green hair, blue eyes wearing glasses and a scientist's uniform walks up, she's around 5ft and has fair skin, on her neck is a prison collar*
???: Can I please take a break, I've had no sleep in the last two weeks... I like my work, but I have limits too you know...
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-Lt.: No, we have no time for breaks! Grab another Adrenaline Pill and keep working!
*The room starts shaking*
[Intercom: Sir! The base is submerged and mobile!]
-Lt.: Good! Keep going down!
[Intercom: But sir, we're already at 1000 feet.]
-Lt.: The hull'll hold to about 6000. So go to 5000, just to be safe.
[Intercom: Yes sir!]
-Guy 4: Not to question your orders, sir, but if the energy spike is in fact a living thing, I think it'll be able to withstand 5000 feet of pressure.
-Lt.: Yes, but the energy barrier cannot be deactivated externally. It just absorbs whatever's sent at it. So they'll eventually be crushed.
-Guy 5: But what if they just teleport into the base?
-Lt.: Then we'll be ready. I want everyone who's combat-ready to grab a rifle and get prepared to fire at will. That's an order! Any questions?
-Guy 4 and 5: No sir! We'll do it now, sir! *They run off*
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???: This is madness! And what exactly am I building!?
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-Lt.: Hmm... worker 592... You're working on a top-secret weapon that will *cue evil organ music and echoing voice* DESTROY MANKIND AS WE KNOW IT! *dun dun DUN!*
-Guy 7: ...huh? Where'd that organ music come from?
-Lt.: Not quite a weapon of mass destruction, but an incredibly focused laser that can pierce any known material. And it's almost done, and you'll probably be killed by the Miscreations that storm this place, so don't wory about it.
-Guy 7: Lieutenant, the Mistress is calling you!
-Lt.: Very well.
***
-???: Lieutenant, I do not remember authorizing the act of submerging and mobilizing the headquarters.
-Lt.: Well, uh...
-???: You didn't have my authorization.
-Lt.: No, I didn't.
-???: Do you know how I tolerate that kind of behavior?
-Lt.: Please, spare me! I promise I'll get your authorization next time!
-???: Begging. A man such as yourself has resorted to begging to try and get off? I can't believe I gave you such a rank...
*A flash of green light illuminates the room. Two heavily-armed men walk out, and drag the dead lieutenant to a back room.*
-???: Promote S-50-B to Lieutenant.
[Computerized Voice: Completed.]
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???: *watches them carry his corpse off* Well, seems you won't be even living that long... hmmmm... if only I could get closer...
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-Guard: Hmm? *looks over at the woman* You! Worker! Get back to work before I cut your pay and rations!
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???: You wouldn't do that... because if my production decreases, you will be the one to blame... and you wouldn't want that now would you? And what pay? *walks back*
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-Guard: And, of course, you realize that you're expendable, and we can replace you in an instant with one of those sein workers.
***
*A woman steps into the control room. She has long, light blue hair spiked on the top and with Sephiroth-style bangs in the front, and a metallic ring around her left eye. She's wearing a loose green dress and an open white robe over.*
-Woman: I'm your new Lieutenant.
-Guy: Oh... you're one of those sein people, aren't you?
*The woman walks up to the guy, and grabs him by the collar. She lifts him into the air.*
-Woman: Treat your superiors with respect. *She throws him down, then turns to the rest.* I will not tolerate disrespect. Is that clear?
-All: Yes ma'am!
-Woman: For those of you who don't know me, my name is sein S-25-B, but you will address me as Lt. Tink.
-Guy 2: Are you aware of the current situation, ma'am?
-Tink: Tell me.
-Guy 2: Currently, there is a massive energy source in Kyoto. An assassin was dispatched there eariler to kill one "Seth", but we believe that the deceased Ancient Miscreations have possessed his body. There has also been a spike in central Australia, but to a lesser extent.
-Tink: Any immediate threats?
-Guy 2: No, ma'am.
-Tink: Monitor both sources, and if there is any change in threat level, notify me immediately.
-Guy 3: Also, we are searching for the Miscreation "Hope." We cannot find her, because the one we were using to track her disappeared without a trace. Her current location is somewhere in the UK, and we've sent a recon team to try and find her.
-Tink: Very good. Notify me if you find her.
-Guy 4: Incoming transmission!
*A holographic screen appears. Seth's face appears on-screen.*
-Des *A translucent image of Des' face appears over Seth's*: This... is the Pest Control Headquarters, is it not?
-Tink: How did you get access to this channel?
-Fo'rsh: We have our ways...
-Warxe: We want to let you know that we oppose your idea of moving all the Miscreations back to our homeworld. They were born here, and this is their home.
-Des: It is your choice to persuade the weak-minded to join you, and we will not stop you for that. But you kill one more innocent person, and we will destroy all of you. Understood?
-Tink: We will not bargain with the likes of you.
-Jothai: You do not value your lives, then... I can arrange to take them away...
-Des: All we want is peace. Stop trying to force them to leave, or else we will force you to stop. That is a warning.
-Tink: Hmmph. Do what you want, but you know you can't destroy us.
-Warxe: Maybe... but we can still take out a big chunk of your organization.
-Jothai: 24 hours... you choose against us, and we will come for you...
*The hologram disappears.*
-Tink: I want a SWAT team sent to Kyoto immediately.
-Guy 3: Right away, ma'am!
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*a call comes in*
Neth: Yes, hello... seems I lost track of Jothai... how lame is that? Oh wait... did I hear he was in Kyoto? Bloody hell, I came all this way for nothing? You know how cranky I get when I'm led on wild goose chases...
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-Operator: Lt. Tink, a field unit is on the phone. He is in last known location of Hope.
-Tink: Then tell him to go look for her!
-Operator: Yes ma'am! Field Unit 3-A, you are to look for a Miscreation named "Hope". A recon team will join you shortly.
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Neth: Field Unit 3-A? I have an official number now? In any rate I'll track down Hope... oh yes... congratulations on your new rank... heh, Neth out... *communication ends*
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***
*Somewhere in the middle of nowhere, Australia*
-Malei: This must be the place...
*She looks upon a small cave dug into the mountain. A doormat sits at the entrance, and flowers decorate the outside.*
-???: Is someone there?
*A small reptilian-like humanoid steps out of the cave. She's only about 4 feet tall, and has pearl-white slick skin, rather than scales. She wears metallic red bikini armor and a straw hat.*
-Malei: Myst, it's been so long.
-???: Ma'ae? Is that you?
-Malei: I go by Malei now. And how about you?
-Myst: Same as always. What brings you around these parts?
-Malei: I'm gathering up the old gang... or what's left of it, at least.
-Myst: What's left of it?
-Malei: To my knowledge, Se'kedes, Warxe, Fo'rsh and Jothai are all dead.
-Myst: That's too bad. What about Old Hag, Noirija and T-re'tha?
-Malei: T-re'tha, who goes by Frankie now, is apparently unaware of his S'res heritage. And I'm still looking for Ale'ya and Noi.
-Myst: And you want me to come with you?
-Malei: If you don't mind.
-Myst: Actually, I've been wanting to travel for a long time now. Just let me grab a few things...
*Myst runs back into her cave, and emerges later carrying a double-scythe like weapon (http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v221/odinthegreat1/weapons/crystalliniousmk2.png).*
-Malei: The... Crystallinious!? He really let you have that?
-Myst: Actually, it's just a replica. The original is cursed, so I built my own that I can use.
-Malei: You were always crafty like that. Anyways, I don't think airport security's going to let you through with that, so you'd best put it away.
-Myst: Oh yeah! That's what else I forgot!
*She runs back in her cave, and comes back with a small leather bag. She sticks her weapon inside it.*
-Malei: o.o
-Myst: It's enchanted. It can hold as much stuff as you want.
-Malei: I haven't seen one of those... well, since we got here.
-Myst: I didn't lose all my skills when I came over here ;)
-Malei: And we'd best dress you up. I doubt they'd let you through security either.
-Myst: Don't worry, I can fix that.
*She pulls a dark cloak frm her bag, and puts it on.*
-Malei: Now THAT's the real thing.
-Myst: You bet. Let's go.
***
-Tink: Hmm, the energy spike in Australia is subsiding. I still want you to watch it for anything suspicious.
-Guy: Yes ma'am!
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Soldier: Has anybody noticed that many of our more trusted soldiers are either strange looking, have personality quirks, or both?
Soldier 2: Nah... it's just you.
*London*
Neth: *walks down an alley* La-ta-ta-ta...
***
Tamamo: I sense a dark aura approaching...
Neon: Hope... your going to have to come with me, for whatever reason they are after you, and I am not going to allow that...
Aoi: And we'll help you find, Daryl isn't it?
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Hope: Wait a minute... *hits window with the broken death and picks up the shards of glass* I'll be needing these.
Neon: Let's go.
*The three move out of the back door of the house, but Tamamo stays behind for a while*
Tamamo: It'll be interesting to see how they fair when left to their own devices... nyuh nyuh nyuh!
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*PCHQ*
-Soldier 3: Yeah, but our new Lt. is one of those sein things.
-Soldier: Sein things?
-Soldier 3: Yeah, those superhuman experiment things. Like Miscreations, but made by us.
-Soldier 2: Might explain a few things.
-Soldier 3: Maybe. But why are we discussing it? Aren't we supposed to be guarding our posts or something?
-Soldier: Nah, Lt. Tink told us to watch for any signs of attack. And since there won't be any, it's not a problem.
-Soldier 4: I hear. Them. Everywhere. They're coming. Can't sleep. Ever. They'll eat me. Eat. *walks off*
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???: *dark figure, has a deep strange voice* It is pretty sad when they snap like that...
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-Soldier 3: *turns around* Huh? Who're you?
-Soldier 1: That ain't one of our troops! Shoot first, ask questions later! *All three soldiers grab rifles and point it at the dark figure*
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*a tall bulky dark figure covered completely in armor walks up, the armor has some spikes, eye openings but not much going mouthwise*
???: I would advise against it, you shoot and the only ones who may be hurt are yourselves... *a slight glow can be seen from the eyes* and as I recall, this isn't quite the correct treatment of an invited guest.
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-Tink: Ah, you must be that warrior who calls himselff... hmm, what was it? Dark Lord? In any case, come with me. Our leader wishes to see you.
*Tink leads the dark figure to a heavily-decorated door. She presses a few keys on the nearby keypad, and the doors open. It opens to the Mistress' dark room.*
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*Dark Lord walks in*
Dark Lord: Greetings... may I start by asking why you call upon my pressence here?
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-???: I have a very special job for you. I want you to go and find a man who looks like this.
*A holographic picture of Seth appears.*
-???: Kill him, but be warned, the power of four of this world's strongest warriors within him. You will be rewarded handsomely...
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Dark Lord: And I will assume that is why you call upon a Guardian for this job... am I right to also assume this man is a global threat?
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-???: He is a threat to us... that is all you need to worry about. Talk to the lieutenant, and she will provide you with his location and some equipment you might find useful...
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Dark Lord: Alright then... I bid the farewell... *walks back out confronting Tink*
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-Tink: Here.
*She hands DL a small device.*
-Tink: It's a specially-designed GPS device. It will show you where your target is. I'll assume that you already have the weaponry you need to take him out, but take this *she hands him a jar with pulsating blue energy in it*. It's a containment field, in case you are not able to kill the target or he attempts to run away, use this to create an indestructible barrier around him.
-Guy: Ma'am! We have something urgent to talk to you about!
-Tink: Good luck to you, Guardian. *She walks off*
***
*Control Room*
-Guy: It appears that a dimensional rift in South Africa was just accessed wihout our consent. There's a strange energy signature there.
-Tink: Do we have any spare troops?
-Guy: No ma'am. All of them are either looking for Hope or exploring Brazil in search of the Ancient Miscreation "Ale'ya".
-Tink: I see. Monitor the situation, and let me know if anything changes.
-Guy: Yes ma'am!
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Dark Lord: *looks at the GPS-device* Hmmm... *sinks down into the ground like a shadown*
Guard: O.o what the...? Ever since I joined this outfit stranger and stranger things have been happening O.o...
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-Soldier 4: EAT ME! *runs around frantically*
-Soldier 3: Tell me about it...
-Guy 10: Hey, you lazy bums! Get back to work!
-Soldier 4: *runs up to Guy 10 and grabs his shoulders* You don't understand. They'll eat me. Eat! *falls on the ground, a bullet wound is in the back of his head*
-Soldier 3: *holding a smoking rifle* Hey, someone had to do it...
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Soldier 5: GAAAAHHH!!! DEAD BODY DEAD BODY DEAD BODY!!! AGGHHHH!!! Alright... I'm done... *returns to post*
Guard: O_o... um... maybe it would be a good idea to get a psychiatrist...
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-Soldier 3: I don't think we have a psychiatrist...
-Guard 55: I'm random!
-Medic 62320: What happened to the other 62,319 medics?
-Tink 595: What? UI'm the only Lt. Tink!
-Soldier 3: ...o.o
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Guard: O.o ummm... could we scene switch... NOW!?
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-Soldier 3: Good idea.
***
*Kyoto*
-Des: Something's coming.
-Warxe: Something?
-Jothai: They refused our peace offer...
-Fo'rsh. It must be a Guardian. No bounty hunter would be foolish enough to take on a Miscreation.
-Des: In any case, we will have to prepare to fight...
*Seth's body splits into 4 pieces, each takes the shape of one of the Ancient Miscreations inhabiting it.*
-Des: We're much weaker in this state, but we'll have to defeat whatever's coming with numbers over power.
-Jothai: Fool...
-Warxe: I can't fight, though...
-Des: Then you'll have to just repeatedly use your magic on it. I'll guard you, and Fo'rsh and Jothai can be on the offensive.
-Fo'rsh: That will do.
*Des draws his demon teeth, Jothai his raven swords, Warxe draws a shield with spikes around the rim, and Fo'rsh draws two one-handed swords, a spear and a battleaxe (remember that he has four arms)*
-Jothai: Let the games begin...
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*a large shadowy buldge comes up from the ground and comes up it seems to spread wings like a creature and a low howl is heard then takes the form of Dark Lord*
Dark Lord: You must be the ones I am here to find... I will assume it is already too late for a talk so... *draws a huge black sword, in it's hilt are golden engraveings and some black gems are in the engraveings, the blade glows with a dark blue aura and so does his body, he gets in battle ready stance*
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-Des: ...let us begin, then.
*Des and Warxe step back, while Fo'rsh and Jothai step up.*
-Jothai: We offered peace to you, but you refused.... your lives must be worth nothing to your leader... *He jumps about 100 feet into the air* Now die... *He throws his raven swords at DL*
-Warxe: DEEPFREEZE! *DL and the area around him are encased in a block of ice*
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DL: *eyes glow* Dark Art 375... Repulsion Technique! *ice cracks and shatters and he swings his massive sword knocking the raven swords back* You forget easily my position... I have my own orientation. The Fellowship of the Dark Knights! Dark Art 218... Shadow Wave! *charges forward and leaps into the air and stabs into the ground sending a wave of shadow energy*
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-Des: And you forget our position as Ancient Miscreations... RUNE EDGE!
*White runes appear around Des. They draw the shadow energy from DL toward him. He concentrates the energy and fires it at Jothai.*
-Jothai: Dual attack... RUNESWORD UNAVOIDAGA! *Jothai lands, and fires about 200 blades of dark-tipped white energy blades at DL.*
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DL: Remember also I'm a guardian... and even as ancient as you may be... I am still far more aged... as the world itself. *raises sword up* Dark Art 62... Shade Shield! *a large dark shield forms around Dark Lord*
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*The blades strike DL's shield, but have no effect.*
-Jothai: ...impressive...
-Warxe: Uh... um... DEEPFREEZE!
-Des: JUDGEMENT!
*Giant swords made of ice fall from the sky, striking random places on the ground.*
-Fo'rsh: WEAPONIZE!
*Each sword floats upward, and rushes at near-supersonic speed at DL.*
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DL: *The shield disappears and he holds up one hand* Dark Art 230... Shadow Flare Ring! *a ring of dark blue flames form around DL and burst outwards*
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-Warxe: This guy doesn't give up, does he?
*The dark blue flames strike each sword, again neutralizing the attack.*
-Fo'rsh: Des, Jothai, we'll need to triple-team this guy!
-Jothai: BACKSLASH!
-Fo'rsh: QUADRA SLAM!
-Des: LIGHT RING!
*Each of them disappear, reappear in random spots, and strike DL multiple times with light energy weapons.*
-Warxe: Um... SUMMON SHIVA!
*A little creature made of ice appears.*
-Ice Creature: Sorry, Shiva's not around right now. Please call again!
-Warxe: -_-... er... DEEPFREEZE!
*He again freezes the area around DL, including Jothai, Des and Fo'rsh.*
-Warxe: Er... oops...
-Ice Creature: You call yourself a mage? Pfff...
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DL: *sweatdrop* Is that the only spell you know...? *sigh* Dark Art 375... Repulsion Technique... *breaks free again* you really take the team out of teamwork... my Dark Knights are well more disciplined in the art of combined efforts than yourselves... it seems that each of you have a separate goal. SHOCKWAVE! grah! *swings his sword with a lot of strength sending a strong distortion across the ground*
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-Des: Pull back!
-Jothai: RIFT WAVE! *He opens a small dimensional rift, which absorbs the distortion and closes.*
-Des: STOP TIME! *He holds his hand out, and DL fades to a dark color.*
-Fo'rsh: He has a point. We need to work as a team.
-Jothai: And Warxe needs to stop using the same friggin spell over and over again...
-Warxe: Well... that's the strongest spell I have...
-Ice Creature: Pff... Here, take this.
*He hands Warxe an amulet.*
-Ice Creature: That'll give you some stronger spellage. Now, if you'll excuse me... *disappears*
-Jothai: He has no right to tell us that our teamwork is incomparable to his... we fight our own way, and it works...
-Des: Actually, it doesn't. We haven't even hurt him.
-Warxe: What do we do?
-Fo'rsh: Strategize. Set priorities. Jothai, you'll teleport around and distract him. Des, you'll absorb his attacks and use them to power us up. Warxe, you cast whatever limited-area spell you get from that amulet. And I'll attack him head-on and parry his attacks. Fair?
-Des: We can try it at least. RUN TIME! *DL starts moving again*
*Jothai teleports to the right of DL, and throws his raven swords at DL. o'rsh runs up to DL, adn starts attacking him.*
-Warxe: Uh... COLD FLARE!
*Mlutiple little chunks of ice strike DL, exploding on contact and scattering ice shards everywhere.*
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DL: *swings his hand at the incoming swords* Urg! I see your finally strategizing, but I would caution on scattering spells. I'm optimistic on your attempts, let us see how our willpower and strengths match up! *swings his free fist at Fo'rsh* STRENGTH, HEART, and LEADERSHIP these are some elements of more perfective unisen... along with them are HONOR and TRUTH... this is a knight's vocabulary!
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*Fo'rsh jumps back*
-Fo'rsh: Knight's vocabulary. Perhaps once our duel is done, we'll learn a bit about that. But for now...
-Warxe: Wait, I've got it! Fo'rsh, Jothai, get out of there! COLD FUSION!
*The area around DL distorts, and basketball-sized spheres of energy attach to his armor. After a few seconds, each sphere explodes with decent force, then for no apparent reason an icicle stalagmite appears out of the ground and nearly impales DL.*
-Des: Now THAT's more like it.
-Fo'rsh: Don't give him a chance to counter! SHADOWBRAND! *He charges his four weapons with dark energy, then throws them all simultaneously at DL*
-Jothai: I haven't used that in years.... SHADOWBRAND! *He does the same thing*
-Des: MEOTWISTER! *He grabs his two demon teeth and fires small pieces of crystalline mineral from them. Each chunk rotates around DL, creating a miniature tornado, then they slam into him, sending him high into the air. Jothai's and Fo'rsh's Shadowbranded weapons continue flying up.*
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*A fennec kitsune scurries out to curiously watch the attack*
Fennec Kitsune (a small paleish tan kitsune with big ears and nine puffy tails): Eyo?
Dark Lord: Urghh! That is more like it... *is hit by the multiple attacks and begins his decent*
Fennec Kitsune: Uh? *Dark Lord's shadow is cast over the hapless furball*
Dark Lord: Ugh... huh...?
Fennec Kitsune: *looks up* What's going o...? Agh! *shrieks and curls up*
Dark Lord: *just as he gets ready to make impact he stops himself with his hand and throws himself aside preventing himself from squashing the nine-tailed miscreation*
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-Warxe: ...?
-Des: You're more honourable than I thought, Guardian.
-Jothai: Get! *He walks up and motions to kick the kitsune, but gets blasted back by a wave of dark energy*
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Dark Lord: Urgh... *gets up* It is never right to bring harm to an innocent, another word in the Knight's vocabulary is to protect, and thus is my duty as a Guardian... *the kitsune scurries off*
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-Des: ...you were sent by Pest Control, weren't you?
-Fo'rsh: They do not wish to protect, they only wish to kill and destroy.
-Jothai: You can do better than them... you are a knight, not a mercenary.
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Dark Lord: I agreed to this for the sheer reason that, as it has been shown, your goals tend to sparse out. We have Mr. Seek n' Destroy here *points at Jothai* who's lack of sympathy has the potential of future troubles, and then there's your mage who needs to be a more careful aim with his spells. But I'll admit that you got me on that last attack, but can you be sure you won't trip up on each other the next time? Some things to think on. And no, I do not work for Pest Control, one known as "Mistress" summoned me.
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-Des: ..mistress? *He puts a hand to his head, and black fluid starts leaking from under his fingernails*
-Jothai: Mistress... Noi used to call herself that.
-Fo'rsh: Yes. Mistress Noirija... *Scars open on his hands, each spewing out black fluid*
-Warxe: Aw, damnit, guys! Why did you have to go and remember that?
-Des: Why aren't you affected, Warxe?
-Warxe: Huh? I dunno...
-Jothai: ...ugh. *His body dissolves into black fliud, folowed shortly by Des' and Fo'rsh's.*
-Warxe: *looks around* Er... uh... I'm going to be leaving now... *disappears*
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Dark lord: ...? What happened...? Mistress Noirija...? Hmmmm... *does an honorable hand signal, like a cross* May the morning light shine vigurously and the night's darkness bless the sleepers (the phrase is in the works). *he fades down into the ground as he did before teleporting away*
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*Back at PCHQ*
-Guy: Lieutenant! The energy spike in Kyoto has just disappeared!
-Tink: ...already? (That guy must be pretty darn powerful.) Good. How about the spikes in Australia and South Africa?
-Guy: The Australian one is on the move. The South African one - there's at least two unique energy signatures there - seem very similar to the Ancient Miscreations - perhaps more of them?
-Tink: Great... Well, maybe we can get them to join us before they are corrupted by Se'kedes and his group. Resurface, and prepare a light aircraft. I want to check it out for myself.
-Guy: Yes ma'am! *grabs a phone*
-Soldier 3: Lieutenant! Dark Lord has returned!
-Tink: Good. Take me to him.
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Dark Lord: *rubbing his chin leaning against a wall* ...Mistress Noirija...? A black death...? *notices Tink is coming then stands up, some damage on his armor is still visible*
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-Tink: You took them out that quickly? I'm impressed. The Mistress will likely want to know what happened, so I'll take you to her.
***
*Mistress' chambers*
-???: Inpressive, Guardian. I underestimated you... your pay is equivalent to 1,000,000,000 American dollars, in any currency you choose...
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Dark Lord: Before they died they mentioned a name... a Mistress Noirija...
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-???: And I suppose they dissolved into a black fluid shortly after? Such is the price of immortality... The pink-haired one known as Des used an enchantment that stopped the Ancient Miscreation's internal clocks, so that they wouldn't age... however, it came at the price of them forgetting most of their memories. If someone mentions to them something they forgot, the enchantment causes their bodies to dissolve. They have to take another body, and transform it into their own. Only two of the nine S'res were exempted from this; one, because she has such incredible longevity that she could be considered immortal, and the other because she did not want to live forever.
As for Mistress Noirija, she is not me, if that is what you assume. She is dead, long gone by now. And I shall call upon your services if I ever need them again...
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Dark Lord: Hmmmm... and what is the goal behind Pest Control?
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-???: Our goal... is to move the Miscreations to another world. One where only they will live, and where they will not be prosecuted for their powers. And we take care of the ones who do not wish to move...
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Dark Lord: And when you say take care of... you mean destroy?
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-???: You tell me, Guardian. But for now, I do not need your services, so leave before I am forced to remove you...
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Dark Lord: Hmmm... *walks out* until next time...
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*PCHQ Control Room*
-Guy: We're at the surface, and a one-man... er, person - craft has been prepared for you.
-Tink: Very good. I'll go investigate that rift in South Africa. If anything noteworthy comes to light, notify me immediately.
-Guy: Yes ma'am!
*Tink walks out, and to the hangar*
-Guy 2: Lieutenant! Your craft is ready.
*He motions to a sleek-looking fighter jet*
-Tink: *sigh* This.. will have to do. *She climbs in, and starts it. Lights near the exit of the hangar blink, and she takes off.*
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Dark Lord: *does his prayer again*
Guard: What is that you are doing?
Dark Lord: It is a custom for willing the protection of others.
Guard: Meh, Tink will be ok.
Dark Lord: It isn't Tink I worry about...
Guard: You are odd...
Dark Lord: Thank you. *fades out*
Guard: O.o;;
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***
Daryl: Well here's where we left Hope and the others...
James: Empty... But it looks like there was a fight here.
Red: *Sigh*
James: Daryl, fly up and keep looking for anyone we know.
Daryl: Will do.
James: Now we wait, I suppose...
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***
Neth: I am closing in on the target... can I kill the others?
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Hope: *Sees Neth out of the corner of her eye* Now! *Throws a blade of glass which pierces Neth's head*
Neth: Ugh... *Tries to pull blade out but it is firmly embedded* So much for a surprise attack...
Neon: We knew someone like'd you would turn up sooner or later. *Assumes battle stance* Hope, run!
Hope: No, I can't run again! I'll fight alongside you! *showers glass towards Neth*
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Neth: Not this time child! *spins cane blocking the glass shards then pulls out a gun and carefully aims at Neon*
Neon: Ugh!! *dodges as Neth fires but somehow gets hit in the shoulder* What!?
Neth: *had tilted his gun to the side, he grins*
Neon: He predicted me!? What is this psycho!?
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Hope: *Lifts a drain cover, and, with difficulty, throws it diskus style. Neth dodges, but due to Hope's accuracy, the diskus still catches the side of Neth's face. Neth raises the Gun in anger*
Hope: Now, Neon!
Neon: *Slams into Neth's side with a flare of colours*
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Aoi: Waaah! *kicks Neth in the face sending him flying slamming inprinted in the wall*
Neon: ...er... was that neccesary?
Aoi: Dunno, but lets go before reinforcements arrive! *they begin running*
Neth: *a beeping is heard*
Voice: Field Unit 3A, what is your condition?
Neth: *moves his arm a bit holding the communicator to his head* I seem to have been given a minor... *pops his neck back into place* setback...
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*A bunch of helicopters materialize, and a bunch of heavily-armored soldiers with bazookas drop down.*
-Solider 3: Freeze! One move and we shoot!
-Soldier 2: Hey, isn't that that Hope girl?
-Soldier 3: Maybe she is.
*He walks up to Hope, pointing his bazooka directly at Aoi and Neon*
-Soldier 3: Are you the Miscreation known as Hope?
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Aoi: *leans on the Bazooka muzzle with a smile* You come all this way for a little girl? Don't sound like much of a pleasurable mission... I mean... a little girl ain't a woman you know... if you know what I mean...
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Character - GORGON
Beast of unimaginable magnificence and commandability(half crab man half big man)
I arrived in Queens years ago.. sporting this human guise.. all though it is hard fitting in built like myself.. had to saw my horns off, I did.. that's when Mr. Revelle approached me.. I get to destroy the other miscreations in exchange for.. he offered me all sorts of things.. I knew what he was thinking though..
I knew getting mixed up with Pest Control would only get me into trouble.. so I followed him to his car and hid in his trunk.. I had to move an arsenal that would make Al Pacino blush.. after he was gone to buy cigarettes I slaughtered his family, with their blood I wrote a message and fled through the window.. Pest Control.
Gorgon:*into walkie talkie* Chomps, I'm in a dumpster on Chambers street.. a couple of units of NYPD are circling the block, come get me.
Chomps: Christ, man. Humans are all the same. One public grotesque execution and they all swarm to the scene.. can you make it to West Broadway and Duane? I'm circling overhead, I can't get too low yet or the or the cops will get all nimbly bimbly..
Gorgon: Are you stupid? 4 squad cars at that intersection! I'll meet you at Elk Street.. hurry.
-a half hour later-
Chomps: Okay.. we're across the bridge, we'll be fine.. those cops gave you some nice scratches..
Gorgon: I'm fine. You should have seen this human I killed.. he was all 'myu myiu myuu I so scared I **** mah pants myu myeu!' He died reeeaaally slowly.
Chomps: That's not cool man. Some humans are pretty cool. Like that Brad Pitt guy. He's been in some good movies.. too bad about Troy though.
Gorgon(enraged): BRAD PITT WILL DIIIIIIIIIEEEEE!!!
Chomps: Apparently there's some more 'miscreations' that aren't too happy about Pest Control.. Some of them want to meet us two days from now.. they could help.. we're running low on guns n' supplies. That Lueger you're using couldn't kill a human baby on human baby killing day!
Gorgon: Human baby killing day.. has it already been a year?
Chomps: Earth.. it's a ****ing scary place.
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Hope: *walks up to soldier, and looks him in the face* I am Hope. But if you're picking a fight with us, I'm warning you now: you won't win.
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???: People, people. Is threats and violence really the answer?
*Marvin walks out with his hands out*
Marvin: By now I'll assume I'm a wanted man, yes?
Soldier 1: Uhhhh...
Soldier 2: Who are you? Stay out of the way!
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***
Daryl: Soo tired... *spots something* Wait!... Is that them? *Flies closer* It is! It's Hope! *Into phone* I've found them!
***
James: Everyone, we're moving! Daryl spotted Hope, we're going to meet her!
Red: About time! *Gets up*
***
Daryl: Hope!
Hope: Huh? DARYL! *To the bewildermeent of the soldiers, Hope runs up and hugs Daryl tightly*
Aoi: Good to see you're safe.
Daryl: James and the others are on their way... *Sees soldiers* Who are you?
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Neon: These are soldiers of an organization known as Pest Control who's goal is to rid Earth of ones such as yourselves considering the human race is superior in calling those like yourselves "Miscreations" though we all know that is a bunch of...
Aoi: In other words... men in uniform... heh... *smiles with a crafty look on her face*
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-Soldier 3: All of you are coming with us! No exceptions.
*A couple of soldiers flash some hand and leg-cuffs.*
-Soldier 3: If you don't cooperate, we'll use these. And don't try to retaliate, this armor is impervious to any and all types of energy, including kinetic energy. Your attacks won't harm us.
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Character: Angel
Human
Back at labby headquarters
Ashley: Chomps, Gorgon, you're back.
Angel: Woo! Well, in Boston, there's someone who says he knows about Pest Control.. coming from Boston are anti-Miscreation weapons.. Gorgon, you and I are going to go there to blow it the **** up.
Gorgon pulls out Pz B 38.
Gorgon: YEEAAH BABY!
Angel: And then we are going to kill Mike Myers. Now shut up and meet me in the hangar.
Oh, also, Chomps told me to give you this.. there are some miscreations working for Pest Control, as you already know. The bullets are made with anti-miscreation material..
Gorgon: Miscreations.. *spit* I was born deep in the void.. but I ain't no fuckin' miscreation.. Just because my mother was a hole in the ozone layer, and the father was pollution, doesn't mean I don't belong on Earth as much as you do.
Angel: Rrrriight.
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***
*a gun decloaks pointed to Soldier 3's forehead as Colonel Sentana decloaks shortly afterwards*
Sentana: Then shall we test what a point blank plasma shell will do?
Soldier 2: HALT! *reaches for his gun but almost instantly Colonel sentana pulls out a second gun, a large riflelike weapon and points it to his head while still holding the other to S3's head*
Sentana: Human soldiers are so inferior... you dare call that protection...
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Soldier one: Correction. If you kill either of them, I'll kill you.
Sentanna: *Laughs* You want to take that chance?
Soldier one: I am no coward. I fight to the end! *He aims his weapon and Sentanna shoots him, at the same time releasing the other two soldiers. They are about to fire upon Sentanna when they fall down dead. One has been hit in the head by a small rock, the other has been shot through.
Sentanna: ... Thankyou.
Hope: What have we become? Will the killing continue?
Daryl: As long as they threaten us, we have every right to fight back. Besides, you didn't kill yours, Hope.
Hope: *Peers over soldier three* I wanted to knock him unconsious. Seems to have worked.
Neon: ...We need to move.
Daryl: Bad idea. James and the others know where we are now- It'll be best to wait for them.
Aoi: But the guards know where we are as well...
Sentanna: So... *Reloads weapon* Prepare for some more fighting...
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Neth: HAKEEKEEKEE!!! *voice echoes*
Aoi: What is that sound!?
Neon: It sounds sort of like that psycho we smashed but... he should have been... well... comatose or somthing from the blows he took...
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*Another helicopter materializes. The undead Terranon and an undead figure dressed in a dark cloak drop down from it.*
-Terranon: Living people... are a waste of soldiers...
-???: Yes indeed.
-Terranon: *looks at Sentanna* This time... I won't lose so easily...
*She grabs one of the dead soldiers, and he instantaneously morphs into a clone of her.*
-Terranon: Just call me Smith... heh...
*A lot more Terranon clones drop from the helicopter. The man jumps up, and starts yelling out orders in a strange tongue.*
-???: ATTACK!
*The clones start randomly attacking the soldiers*
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Neon: *points at the original undead Terranon* Y-you...? This is... what became of you...? Oh God...
*Aoi and Sentana fight back the zombies*
Aoi: Neon, what are you doing!?
Neon: *falls down on knees and hands* It's all my fault...
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-???: Yes... Suffer, mortal, so that your soul might be surrendered to me...
-Terranon (Original): And as long as I am alive, these clones will never die...
*She grabs a handgun, and fires it point-blank at one of her clones. The clone's chest explodes, but the body parts reattach themselves and grow a new chest.*
-Terranon: Heh... *She jumps back to the helicopter, which disappears.*
-Soldier 3: Damn, this is too evil, even for us! *He starts shooting the zombies, and tries to move toward Daryl and Hope.*
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Neon: BLAZING RIGHT FIST!! *throws a punch at the figure as it disappeared* Darnit!! I'm sorry...
Aoi *kicks a zombie that was about to get Daryl and it knocks into one that was about to get soldier 3*: *To Soldier 3* Seems your organization sees you as expendable... ain't that caring?
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-Soldier 3: Don't worry about talking me into turning, I've already made that decision myself. *shoots a few zombies and makes his way to Aoi* Name's William Robert Sithe, but you can just call me Sithe.
*He blasts a few more zombies back*
-Sithe: We can't win this battle, so we need to get back to PCHQ and kill Terranon. There's more to it than that, but I'll explain that later.
*He presses a button on his wrist, and one of the helicopters drops a ladder.*
-Sithe: Come on! Let's get out of here!
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Neon: ... *Aoi grabs Neon, the rest climb up driving zombies back*
Hope: Can we really trust him?
Aoi: Yes. *climbs up*
Hope: O.o since you put it that way... *climbs up and in*
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Daryl: *Flies into the helicopter* Afternoon all.
Hope: So... Things have taken a turn for the worse...
Aoi: That's one way of putting it...
Neon: All me...
***
Red: We're nearing the meeting point.
James: Excellent. Now we just hope they're still there...
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Neth: *gets in Red and James's way* Greetings gentlemen... *tips hat* are you prepared to meet your maker? *grin and pulls out his gun*
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*A whirring sound slowly grows louder. The wind starts to pick up.*
-Neth: Huh? What the...
*Neth turns around, and sees a helicopter. The helicopter lands, and Sithe comes out, armed with a bazooka.*
-Sithe: I'll give you one chance, Neth. Either you can come with us, as a POW... or I'll throw you to those zombies. *points to the slowly advancing horde of Terranon clones* And you two, *motions to Red and James* get in the helicopter. Don't worry, you'll fit in, it's bigger on the inside than on the outside.
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Aoi: That guy is just as bad as those zombies, he had a piece of glass stuck in his forehead, a sewer lid hit him and was slammed into a wall... wait, why is he still concious?
Neth: So you've sided with the miscreations hm...? You know the fate all traitors of Pest Control meet... ever wondered why they disappeared? I personally sent them home... *grins* you have no idea who your dealing with... the name is Neth... some refer to me as a Death Jester, Blood Clown, or Dead Walker... ring any bells?
Aoi: No?
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-Sithe: Do you know why I sided with the Miscreations? They do not wish to kill innocent lives just to get their way.
*He fires a blast of white-hot molten substance from his bazooka, directly at Neth.*
-Sithe: And besides, they offer a dental plan. *He fires a few more blasts at Neth, then jumps back in his helicopter. JAmes and Red follow.*
-Sithe: See you in Hell, Death Jester! *The helicopter flies away*
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Neth: *clothes looks a bit scorched* You are not escaping this easy... *aims and fires*
*on the helicopter*
Neon: What is that sound...?
*time slows down as the bullet zooms through the air approaching Sithe's head, suddenly Sentana moves her left arm in the way blocking the bullet's path*
Sentana: ... *looks at arm*
Marvin: Eh...? What kind of man can fire a weapon so accurately? A handgun like that isn't even meant for that kind of range... O.o
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-Sithe: In PC, Neth is known for his incredible accuracy. His reaction skills are so fast, he can almost predict what someone is going to do before they do it.
In any case, here is our mission. All of the undead units of PC originate from a bio-source created by our... er, my ex-leader. Whenever an undead warrior dies, whatever's left of their soul goes back to that bio-source, and reforms a new body. It seems that Terranon has taken advantage of that, and used it to make copies of herself. And from what I can gather, you have had an encounter with her before.
But I digress. We have to destroy that bio-source, which is in PCHQ. Once we destroy it, we have to kill Terranon, which will cause all of her clones to die as well. It's heavily guarded, and it's likely that my ex-superiors already know about me, so we'll have to storm it. I cannot allow Hope to go in there, as she is a top priority within PCHQ. I will also be staying here, and I'll coodinate your guys' movements. Anyone else who wishes to stay will not be questioned. The advantage is that they're not prepared to deal with powerful Miscreations such as yourselves, so it should be relatively easy to get to thed bio-source. Don't thhink that I'm trying to use you guys in any way, or I'm just trying to get you captured and killed. You can trust me.
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Neon: *gets ready to say somthing then goes silent* ...the way Terranon is now is because of that horrible creature Tamamo... and me, I was blinded by my own strength... I couldn't see I was being set up... Tamamo killed her during the flash... if that never happened... maybe... I don't know...
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-Sithe: Hmmm?
-Aoi: Well...
*explains what happened with Terranon*
***
-Sithe: ...I see. Although that would've changed things significantly, I sitll believe we would be in this exact situation had she not died. Do not blame yourself for all of this, Neon. You must learn to let the past go and look toward the future. But it's not my place to tell you that, so I'll just shut up now.
*The radio activates on its own.*
[Soldier 2: Soldier Unit 3-2-BY, report!]
-Sithe: Hmm? I suppose you would've known that I turned already.
[Soldier 2: And the Death Jester didn't take care of you? Well, we'll have to fix that...]
*Two fighter pilots fly past the copter. One of them launches a missile that heads directly for them.*
[Soldier: i can shoot missiles lol]
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Sentana: ...? What kind of opponent intimi... nevermind *leans out the opening of the helicopter and fires a pulse from her sidearm into the missile's tip causing it to explode, then she switches to her rifle and begins fireing at the fighter jets yelling somthing in alien tongue*
Marvin: Errrr... o.o;; eheh... lovable ain't she? In a bloodthirsty sorta way... O.o
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[Solder: lol omg i tricked u]
-Sithe: Eh?
[Soldier: look behind u]
*Another missile is headed toward them.*
-???: Oh no you don't! DEEPFREEZE!
*The missile is encased in a block of ice, but the backburner just melts the ice and keep going.*
-Warxe: Crap. Uh.... SUMMON SHIVA!
*A scantily-clad blue-skinned woman with darker blue hair appears in midair.*
-Warxe: O Great Goddess of Ice! Uh... destory that missile... please?
-Shiva: Very well...
*She freezes the missile from inside out, causing it to explode.*
-Warxe: Thanks!
*Shiva disappears*
[Soldier: omg]
[Soldier 2: Grr... We'll be back!]
*The two fighter jets fly off.*
-Warxe: *teleports to the inside of the copter* Uh.. hi. My name's Warxe, and I'm one of the Ancient Miscreations. You guys aren't, uh... part of Pest Control, are you?
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Aoi: Do we look like Pest Control?
Sentana: HAKASHA!! *points both guns at Warxe and Marvin knocks her arms away and she shoots outside*
Marvin: Woah, easy, fight is over, we won, O.o
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-Warxe: Well, uh... sorry, miss, I didn't mean to offend you... uh... *blushes*
-Sithe: You're Warxe PhoenixBlade, Grand Summoner?
-Warxe: Uh, yeah, that's me.
-Sithe: ...hmm, I thought you'd look more like the part...
-Warxe: -_-'
-Sithe: What about the other three? What happpened to them?
-Warxe: Well, some dark knight guy came to us. He said something that make Des, Jothai and Fo'rsh dissolve. I was the only one left, so I figured I'd come see if you guys needed any help or anything.
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Aoi: Eh, it's ok O.o huh? Dissolved? Dead?
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-Warxe: Yeah, I don't understand either. Something about a curse or something, I don't really remember.
-Sithe: We are heading to the PCHQ to eradicate the bio-source that its undead soldiers use to regenerate. Would you like to join us?
-Warxe: Well, uh... I dunno, sure I guess.
-Sithe: Alright, here's the plan.
Whoever's going will split into two groups. Each group will start at one end, and make their way toward the center, where the bio-source is. Once you're there, destroy it. And don't be afraid to take out any soliders you encounter on the way there.
So, who's going?
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Neon: I'm going...
Sentana: Finally, I'll get to face this Pest Control...
Aoi: I'll go as well...
Marvin: Ehhh... I dunno if my abilities will exactly be good in combat.
Aoi: What is your ability?
Marvin: I open gates...
Aoi: ... did you say gates?
Marvin: Yeah... why?
Aoi: *laughs hysterically*
Marvin: Why is she laughing?
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James: Count me in.
Daryl: Me too.
Hope:...
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Neon: Will I have to kill people?
Marvin: Why is she laughing at me? O.o
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-Sithe: Neon.. yes. You will have to kill. But I will not allow you to stay back. You're one of the strongest warriors we have.
-Warxe: What about me? I'm S'res!
-Sithe: You don't count.
-Warxe: Awww...
-Sithe: And Hope, I know you're disappointed, but I won't allow you to get captured. It would ruin our resistance.
*He looks around.*
-Sithe: Alright, so there's 10 of us. Me and Hope are staying behind, which leaves 8. Neon, Aoi, Colonel Sentanna and Marvin will go in one group, and James, Red, Daryl and Warxe will go in another. I'll beam you in to the HQ, and you have to make your way to the center of the complex to destroy the bio-source, as I said before. *He gives Sentanna and James a cell phone.* I'll contact you through these, so don't lose them. Is everyone okay with the groups?
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*PCHQ*
*a figure wrapped in bandages dressed in a dark jacket and pants comes up to Mistress*
???: Experiment 7341 has gotten out of his stasis chamber again... and the guards met with a little... accident... what should be done?
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-Mistress: Sedate and euthanize it. We cannot allow any of our experiments to have any kind of agression toward us.
*A soldier runs into the room*
-Soldier: Mistress! There's a report that one of our soliders has turned on us, and is planning to attack the base!
-Mistress: I see... hold the euthanization, perhaps we can use our rogue experiment as a weapon against them...
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???: You think that is perhaps wise? He is afterall the biological component for... we aren't sure what he's fully capable of... we have seen what he could do while he's weakened
*elsewhere in a lab portion of PCHQ, two soldiers lay dead, blood runs from their noses, eyes and mouth and their eyes are rolled back, a shadowy figure is walking down the hallway, an eye is seen, it's wide open, a fearful look in it, the pupil is like a + sign*
***
???: Then permission to overlook him?
*The science girl comes in from before*
Girl: We can't risk it!
???: It's already been decided... return to your station...
Girl: But Morro, you fool...!
*Morro smacks her with his left hand which is mutated and bandaged*
Girl: Ungh... *slides against the ground sitting up holding her face*
Morro: Guards... escort her back to the lab...
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-Mistress: You would question my orders? Pacify it, then set it loose on the intruders. If it doesn't respond to the sedatives, terminate it.
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Morro: A-alright... *steps out*
***
Neon: So there is no other way... damnit.
Aoi: ... hm...
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James: Wait a second... *Walks close to Sithe* You have this planned out pretty well... Like you expected us.
Sithe: Trust me, I'm being completely honest with you.
James: *Glares* If there's one thing life has taught me, It's only trust your friends. And you are certainly not one.
Daryl: Not now, James...
James: ... *Pockets cell phone* Let's just say I'm keeping an eye on you.
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Aoi: Cut him some slack will you...? They already tried to kill him.
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-Sithe: It's your choice to not trust me. I'd probably do the same thing if I were in your position.
But in fact, I have been planning to do this for a while; I despise PC, and wanted to join you guys in helping destroy it, but if I resigned, they'd kill me. Terranon just happens to coincide with this.
*He presses a few buttons on the control panel, and two pulsating pillars of light appears at the back.*
-Sithe: That'll take you to the PCHQ. Colonel Sentanna's group will go through the right one, and James' group will go through the left. Good luck and godspeed.
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Neon: ...I know part of the original Terranon isn't bad... I saw it for myself...
Aoi: It could have just been an act.
Neon: No... I don't think so.
Sentana: Enough whining, lets get going.
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-Sithe: Again, good luck.
*Sentanna's group walks into one of the pillars of light, while Red's walks into the other.*
-Sithe: *looks at Hope* I know it must be pianful for you to just sit here and watch your friends. But don't worry, if all else fails, me and you will go in there and help them.
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Neon: *looks around* ... it's oddly quiet...
Sentana: They expected us... probably set up a suprise party hm?
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*Cell phone rings*
-Sentanna: ...hm? *picks up the phone, but appears confused on how to use it*'
-Marvin: *takes the phone from Sentanna, and opens it* Hello?
[Sithe: Marvin? Why are you answering?]
-Marvin: Sentanna was having... technical difficulties... heh heh.
-Sentanna: ...
[Sithe: ...in any case, it seems that most of the soldiers and guards have concentrated near the bio-source. You won't have to fight many on your way there, but be prepared for a massive fight once you start getting near the center.]
-Marvin: Okay.
[Sithe: Head left, then turn right at the fork. Keep going straight, and turn right at the third fork. Call me again when you've done that.]
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Sentana: Hmmm... *follows the instructions* huh?
Neon: What? Agh!
*They see a couple of soldiers up ahead dead like the ones from the lab*
Marvin: We have a bit of a problem... there are two dead men here... their death is weird too... it's like... like... well... their eyes are rolled back into their head and are bleeding from the nose, eyes, and mouth... egh... the expressions are horrible.
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[Sithe: Hmm... I don't know what it is. I was just a common soldier, so I didn't know about most of the experiments that they were doing. Although it is a very good idea to be on your guard, and be ready to take out anything that comes for you. Okay, now head left, and turn right at the second fork. After that, head straight, and wach out for the sentry turrets.]
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*Sentana proceeds with her guns already out*
Sentana: With me here, you may not need to kill, heheh...
Neon: ...
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[Sithe: The turrets will shoot at anything, and they fire about 10 bullets per second. So be ca- *static*]
-Marvin: Huh? I lost the connection.
-Soldier 1: FREEZE! *Two soldiers jump out from behind the wall, both of them are armed with the bazookas Sithe had*
-Soldier 2: Stop right there! You're all under arrest!
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Sentana: *stands out in front* I am a Tresh'Ktar Colonel, do you truly think you stand a chance...? Tell me... *points gun* which will fire first, huge cannons or this handgun with split second automated shell reload? And I'm quite certain I won't miss your exposed foreheads... the burning your brain will undergo will be most unpleasant.
Marvin: ... o.o;; she's scary...
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-Soldier 1: ...huh? What's Trash-thingy?
-Soldier 2: Who cares? FOR THE MISTRESS!
*Both soldiers start running toward the group, charging their bazookas.*
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Sentana: Fools... *pulls out somthing from a utility pocket and holds spherical black objects with a blue band in the middle, the band glows and a light pulses through it and spikes come out and she throws them lodging them in the bazooka barrels, she begins a countdown on her fingers*
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*The spherical things explode in a bluish flash, destroying the bazookas.*
-Soldier 2: *looks at Soldier 1*
-Soldier 1: *looks at Soldier 2*
-Both: RETREAT! *both run away*
-??? *The voice seems to eminate from everywhere*: Impressive... I'd think no less of Miscreations' battle abilities. But perhaps you'd like to see this...
*A nearby wall opens. A mechanical figure walks out. It's about 10 feet tall, and has a robotic body with missile launchers instead of hands. Its head looks humanoid, but it's tinted gray and appears to be decomposing*
-Robot: lol *shoots a bunch of missiles from its missile launches*
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Sentana: *bunches of explosions all around, the smoke clears and everyhing except them was hit* ...your kidding... right?
Robot: lol omg
Neon: Neon Wave!! *energy emits off him and he concetrates it and sends it straight at the robot*
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-Robot: energy shield rofl lol
*An energy shield appears over the robot, deflecting Neon's attack.*
-???: We call this the "Raffles" class Sentry Robot. Despite its intelligence, it's quite effective as a guard...
-Robot: i can shoot missiles lol
*It fires another barrage of missiles, but still none hit the group. However, after this, three more robots of the same type come in and flank the first.*
-Robots: EXTERMINATE ALL HUMANS! (http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/1/10/Dalek_Exterminate_all_humans.ogg) *They each fire a barrage of missiles* lol
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Sentana: I can shoot missiles too... *pulls out a large high tech launcher and aims it, a loud beeping is heard as a slender missile flies through the air with a bluish energy thrust, it misses flying by*
Robot 1: lol
Robot 2: miss me omg
*multiple fins pop out of the missile and it splits up, each split part turns into a missile and fly back targetting the two*
Sentana: Guess I did... heh...
*the missiles hit the robots explodeing in a blue blast*
Sentana: Your head asplode...
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-??? *voice*: Impressive... move on.
*The cell phone rings again*
-Marvin: Sithe?
[Sithe: What happened there?]
-Marvin: Some freaky robot things that talked weird attacked us.
[Sithe: The Raffles class sentry bots?]
-Marvin: Yeah.
[Sithe: I see. Well, keep heading straight, and turn right at the fourth fork. Keep heading straight, and kill any guards or robots that get in your way. Keep heading straight until you see a sign that says "Control Room Right", and turn left. The bio-source chamber is directly around the corner - you can't miss it. Got that?]
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Sentana: Clatu narata nikte... got it.
Marvin: Huh? O.o I think Sentana has gone insane.
*Sentana holsters her launcher and continues forward*
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***
*hangar*
-Soldier: All clear! There's a jet landing!
*A jet hovers into the hangar. Lt. Tink jumps out of the cockpit.*
-Tink: I got here as soon as I heard. How is it?
-Soldier: They have taken the entire east and west sections of the base, ma'am! We believe they are trying to reach the Mistress' chambers!
-Tink: Hmm, I see. I'll take care of them.
*She grabs a beautifully-decorated scabbard from the cockpit of the jet. She draws a crystalline sword from it, though the hilt of the weapon appears to be a high-tech pistol.*
-Soldier: So that's he famous Save The Mistress?
-Tink: Yeah. It was forged by the best weaponsmiths we have. It's made of elesthonium, which is especially effective against Miscreations, and I can fire blasts of energy from it too.
-Soldier: They stand no chance, ma'am!
-Tink: Notify the guards that I'm heading toward the Mistress' quarters.
-Soldier: Yes ma'am! *pulls out a cell phone and says something into it while Tink walks out of the door and starts runnng down the corridors*
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Sentana: *continues forward using the instructions given suddenly a shadowy figure moves by* What was that...?
Marvin: Careful...
Neon: Hmm...
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***
*James is charging ahead in Moose form, with Warxe standing on his back, nd Red sitting behind him. Daryl is flying around them, shooting soldiers, and Warxe casts spells around from his position on James's back. Together they're a frightening prospect, and most guards just jump out of their way*
Red: Over there! Bazookas!
Daryl: Got 'em! *Shoots*
Red: *Into phone* Sithe? I'm in charge of the phone while James is in Moose form.
Sithe: [Got it.]
Red: How are the others?
Sithe: [They're doing okay. You?]
Red: We're actually getting bored...
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[Sithe: Okay, turn right at the next fork, and keep going straight. That's when the guards will really start getting thick, so get ready. Go straight for a while, and turn left when you see a sign that says "Control Room Right. Just head left until you see a pair of ornate doors. That's the bio-source room, so the security will be at its toughest there. But by then, Colonel Sentanna's group should be there too, so it'll be easier for you. Once you take out any immediate threats, call me back, and I'll get the entrance code for you - I'm hacking the system as we speak.]
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Morro: *walking down a hallway* Mistress has no clue on the importance of the component... if he is destroyed all I have worked for will be nothing! The Cataclysm must be put online, and then our population problem... *shrug* won't be much of a problem...
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Red: Right, turn left here!
Daryl: The corridor's getting narrower...
James: *Transforms to human, Warxe and Red jump off as he begins to transform* The corridor's narrower so that enemies have to come through one at a time. There'll be heavy resistance here.
Daryl: Right... Not much use for these wings, either. Damn!
Red: The others should be getting close. This has been far too easy so far...
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-Warxe: Uh... would that be bad?
*He points ahead, to an atrium-like room packed with PC soldiers*
-Warxe: Yeah, probably bad.
-Soldier: Huh? *notices the group* Hey, it's the intruders! CHARGE!
*The soldiers start running single-file toward the group, each one armed with a sword and rifle*
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Morro: Hm? *hears the soldiers charging and goes to witness the attack*
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Daryl: *Using her wings as shields, she shoots at the guards* This is it!
James: Damn! It's too small here to transform...
Red: *Tosses James a gun* Knock yourself out.
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-Warxe: Uh... hmm... Oh, I know. WAVE REPEL!
*Water gushes out in front of Red and James. It creates a wave of sorts, pushing the soldiers in the narrow corridor back into the atrium.*
-Warxe: Uh, let's move ahead. *He draws a crystalline-green rapier that glows bright green, and continues into the atrium.*
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Morro: Heheheheheh... *folds his arms watching a wind seems to blow his jacket, the few sprigs of hair from his bandages flows* What do you wish to achieve here? Your cause is lost, can't you see? You'll never win... things have been set in motion and there is no stopping the process...
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-Warxe: *looks at Morro* ...huh? What do you mean? We're here just to stop the, uh... zombie thing in London, right?
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Morro: For an ancient you are definetly simple minded... does Cataclysm ring a bell? A weapon that will end the earth's suffering once and for all... then we will never have to worry about fools mucking up this world ever again... Gaia will finally be cleansed... a baptism of fire and light...
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-Warxe: Cataclysm...? Gaia, you want to kill Gaia? You want to kill everyone?
*A neon aura engulfs Warxe's body, however the aura is laced with black strands*
-???: Destruction of the world? How foolish of you. You should know that a weapon of that caliber would be impossible to control...
*More lines of black appear throughout the aura.*
-???: Warxe has also succumbed to the Isr-S'res, so our time is almost up, but take this as a parting gift...
*The aura expands, and an alien voice yelling something in a foreign tongue fills the room. Energy blades of varying color appear from every corner, killing off a good deal of the soldiers.*
-???: Remember, that once you trigger the Apocalypse, the Four Horsemen will ride...
*The aura fades, leaving what remains of Warxe's body - a mass of black fluid.*
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Morro: Fool, your sacrifice is in vain!! There is no stopping the cleansing, the world will be purified, and I will mount myself on the throne of the Cataclysm... I will be as a god. *his left mutated arm pulsates* AGHH!! *runs off*
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Neon: What was all that about, hello!?
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*Near the Mistress' chambers*
-Tink: What was that!?
-Soldier: Both groups are converging on us, ma'am!
-Tink: Okay. Prepare the defenses!
*A bunch of the Raffles bots, as well as soldiers armed with bazookas, surround the doors.*
-Tink: We won't go down without a fight!
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*as they continue a figure comes up from the shadows, a man covered in black shiny armor with pale skin and pinkish red eyes, a red and black armor with long pale hair*
James: Gahh!
Dark Knight: It seems that the night stars have blessed you, you have the full support of the Dark Knights...
*Mistress' chamber*
Soldier: Mistress... Dark Lord has...
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-Mistress: Say no more. What will be, will be.
-Soldier: Does that mean...?
-Mistress: No, we will never surrender. If they wish to save their planet, they will have more to do than just destroy Pest Control. There are other groups like us.
-Soldier: There are?
-Mistress: Yes. We could not have done all of this by ourselves. How nieve are you?
-Soldier: Well...
-Mistress: Notify Lieutenant Tink to divide her force in half and send one half into my chambers.
-Soldier: Yes ma'am! *runs outside*
-Tink: What is it?
-Soldier: The Mistress has commanded that you must split your force in two and send half into her chambers.
-Tink: Is she crazy!? If I do that, we'll be defeated for sure!
-Soldier: I'll tell her you said that, ma'am.
-Tink: No, don't worry about it. I'll do it.
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*Morro runs by*
Morro: Must get to the lab!
Soldier: What was that about...?
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-Tink: That fossil? Probably wants to die along with his experiments... serves him right.
*Half of the soldiers and robots move into the Mistress' chambers. Tink draws her sword.*
-Tink: It's up to us, soldiers... let's protect our Mistress or die trying!
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Soldier: His experiment is still loose somewhere in the HQ...
Soldier 2: *runs up* It's already killed around 10 men... all of them bleeding from their head terrible... what is it!? Why did Mistress allow such a madman in here!? If these intruders aren't our end, he surely will be...
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-Tink: If you hate him so much, go kill him yourselves! If not, stop whining and help me protect the chambers!
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*Morro is in a dark part of the lab*
Morro: Drace... activate him...
Drace *the woman*: But... you can't be serious... YOU...
Morro: Do it!
Drace: I can't, I have helped in destruction before... never again!
Morro: *hits Drace with his claw hand and begins typing at a console* AWAKEN! *steam gushes forth, bloodlike liquid flows through huge tubes then a slow big heartbeat sound is heard* good...
Drace: You fool...
***
*In the shadows the eye of the experiment can be seen in the shadows, it's pupil shrinks, lights flicker and it begins to follow Sentana's group*
Sentana: Ha-ha!
Soldiers: Their here!!
*Sentana begins firing*
Aoi: Hyaaaah! Cross-Slash! *slashes twice with her claws*
Neon: Neon Blast! *sends out the wave again*
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(OOC: There)
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Tink: So here we are.
Daryl: Who are you?
Tink: Lieutenant Tink. May you remember that name, it is the last you will learn. *Raises sword*
Daryl: Urgh... Guys? *Looks back and others are engaged in battle*
Tink: You may want to find a sword, your guns will be useless against my weapon...
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-Tink: In fact, I'll help you out.
*She grabs a sword from a dead soldier, and throws it to Daryl.*
-Tink: You hardly look like the strongest of your group, but I'm sure you have some sort of battle prowess...
*Tink rips off her robe. Underneath, she's wearing thin metallic body armor and white leggings decorated with blue patterns. Her bare arms are tanned and muscular, and are tattooed with more blue patterns. She goes nito a battle stance, with her sword resting on her shoulder.*
-Tink: You make the first move.
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Marvin: *jaw drops*
Sentana: Hmph... mere lieutenant would not be worth my time nor skill anyways.
Marvin: Guess that means you won't be taking off your suit....
Sentana: Why?
Marvin: Nothing! <.<
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Daryl: (Ugh... I don't have as much experience in close combat, though i have a little skill... I guess I'll have to use my wings to my advantage.)
Daryl: *Thrusts wings forward, pushing Tink back, then brings down her sword*
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*Tink drops and rolls out of the way, as Daryl's sword strikes the ground inches from where Tink's head was*
-Tink: Never leave your stomach exposed, child... *She points her sword directly at Daryl's stomach, and fires a blast of energy from her weapon.*
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Sentana: *takes off her helmet*
Soldier: I'll help you Tink!
Sentana: *a strange sword comes out of her suit and points right at the soldier's neck in just a slit second, it's a crystalin edged blade with barbs near the tip, she gives a grin* Heheh...
Soldier: Eheheheh... *nervous grin* then again I could just... watch...
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Daryl:*Closes her wings around her stomach, and the beam hits the wings- nevertheless, she is forces backwards and is temporarily winded* Grrr... *Glances around* This area is more open. I'm in my element... *Flies upwards, keeping her eye on Tink*
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-???: This should be amusing.
*A dark-haired pale-skinned man dressed in a dark robe appears behind Sentana's group.*
-???: I am General Revven, of Pest Control. I also happen to be Mistress' son, which means I have the blood of the Ancient Miscreations flowing through me. Never before has anyone defeated me in combat.
*He takes his robe off, underneath he's wearing a black shirt, pants and boots. A variety of handguns and knives are strapped to his belt, and two full-sized dark-gray green-streaked broadswords are sheathed on his back.*
-Revven: You, Sentana. I challenge you!
-Tink: *gets up* Revven, you showoff. You just want to show off your masculinity.
-Revven: And? Besides, two duels at once... doesn't it make things a lot more interesting?
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Sentana: A General hmmm? Then let us see... *draws her sword completely and faces Revven* but I must warn you, no man has been able to beat me yet...
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-Revven: And no woman will ever beat me... *He draws his two broadswords, he can wield both with ease*
-Tink: SHOWOFF!
-Revven: Quiet, little girl... QUAKE! *He jumps about 20 feet in the air and thrusts his swords downward on descent, shaking the ground on impact.* I'd like to see you do that with brute strength alone...
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Daryl: *Breathing heavily* (I can't afford to do anything but my best. Here goes...) *Daryl flies at a high speed towards Tink, who swirls round to face Daryl, and blocks her swordstroke. Then Daryl uses the force of the strike to fling herself backwards into the air, draws her guns and begins firing*
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Sentana: Not all power is brute strength, it's how to take down your opponent *brings up her left arm then swings it down hitting the ground and denting it then in a split second hits her palm down sending out shockwaves shaking the ground as well* part of the Tresh'Ktar training is to direct your attack on the target's weakest point... and if there is none... make one... *smiles* then shall we begin?
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*Tink drops her sword and guards her face with her bare arms. Most of the bullets miss, but a few of them strike her arms and legs, causing her to drop to the floor. Blood trickles from the wounds, but she is still breathing.*
-Revvan: Weak girl. A REAL warrior would take those and keep of fighting! *He turns to Sentana* And, just to let you know, brute strength is not my only strategy... *He teleports over to Sentana's left side, leaving a smoke-like afterimage.* Remember, I've never lost before. *He teleports to her right side* Especially not to an extraterrestrial woman... *He starts running toward Sentana, but as he runs, he phases in and out and obscures himself in afterimages that move with him*
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Neon: ...I'm sorry but I have no interest in this bloodshed... *walks over to Tink and kneels down ripping bits of his clothes into bandages* kill me if that is what you wish... but if this is what war is, to inflict suffering and death and have no remorse for it, I can't be a part of it...
Sentana: That fool... *turns around* what is war without casualties? *does a ful backflip and clings to the ceiling then performs a drop kick aimed at Revven with her right foot* And you may have strengths and powers, but you have not been through what I have to achieve my rank, it all comes down to how well you use them, and how seasoned you are at using them!!
*Experiment 7341 comes out from the shadows, he's a greenish colored anthro with a short muzzle and long blue messy hair down over his eyes and to his shoulders on the back, through his hair he views the fight with his big fearful eye, his iris is silverish and his pupil still a + symbol, he watches the fight unblinking*
7341: What... what... what... wha... what do you want... I don't... I can't... I must... I... want...
Soldier: Orders are to terminate the experiment! *fires at 7341*
7341: *gasps and holds out his huge long fingered hands, the bullet swerves in midair and graizes his shoulder* Why do they always hurt me...? *an angry expression goes over his face, debris starts to lift off the ground* I want...
*they begin firing at 7341*
7341: *lifts his head up* I WANT YOU ALL TO GO AWAY!!! *the bullets stop and flow around 7341, he seems to draw material fram them and begins changing, thousands of stringlike things burst from his back* I WANT YOU ALL TO LEAVE ME ALONE!! I WANT YOU ALL TO GO AWAY AND STOP HURTING ME!! FOREVER!!! *one of the soldiers begins to bleed from his nose, and holds his head and screams, soon after he falls over bleeding, same look on his face as the others, a strange field forms around 7341*
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*Revven stops running, but he's still cloaked in his afterimages. Sentana's foot strikes what appears to be the real Revvan, but it just vanishes, as do the afterimages*
-Revven: *walks out from behind a wall* Heh... You can't distinguish a hologram from the real thing? I'm disappointed...
*the scene with Experiment 7341 here*
-Soldier: AGGH! *His body starts melting*
-Soldier 2: Wha-what? *runs off*
-Soldier 4 *the bleeding one*: *screams in pain*
-Tink: *turns her head toward Neon, her eyes are still closed* You came for me... after all these years... *Her breathing and pulse stop, and she goes limp in Neon's arms*
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Neon: *his breath shortens* Huh...? *checks her pulse* I-I don't understand... but... I can't let you die... and even if it takes all I have, it would be worth it... there has been too many killed already, can't any of you see this? Are you all so blind to see that all this is meaningless...? *looks to 7341* IS THIS THE NEW WORLD?! OF DEATH AND HATRED!? *glows with his energy, tears fill his eyes* I understand those words etched in the old tree... "Every one lost is my failure to save a life." I don't want to fail!! I must at least try to use my power to save lives... *continues to pulse his energy*
7341: AGHHHH!!!! *stringlike objects begin to form, a bio-mechanical case begins to go around his body, the strings twist and form into what appear to be biomechanical glowing red butterfly wings, some strings go around his face and arms making his hands into bio-metal arms and a caseing forms around his face* GO AWAY!! I WILL MAKE YOU ALL GO AWAY!!! *opens his mouth fireing a beam upwards through HQ and begins flying up through the hole*
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-???: ...heh.
*An old woman walks into the room. Her black hair is tied back and ordained with expensive-looking clips and such, and she wears an expensive-looknig black dress with white fringe. Her face and hands are light, but not as pale as Revvan's, and her eyes glow an intense red.*
-Mistress: *She looks at Neon, then to Revvan, and then the soliders left standing.* So... you are what remain of Pest Control. Quite sad, actually, that 7 warriors took out my entire army...
-Revvan: Mother? What are you doing here?
-Mistress: I wanted to see how you fared against the intruders. It's good to see that you're still alive, at least. It's too unfortunate Tink didn't fare so well... oh well, a little bit of magic and everything can be fixed.
*The Mistress grabs a rod from under her dress, and waves it around a bit. White energy gathers around Tink, and is slowly drawn into her.*
-Mistress: I'm sure that you know who I am. I am Noirija Ressmit, the leader of Pest Control, and one of the S'res, the beings who came to this planet and populated it with both humans and most of what you call "Miscreations". I am sure all of you have some reason or another to kill me, so go ahead.
*She drops her wand. Tink opens her eyes, and looks at Neon.*
-Tink: ...Neon... *She closes her eyes again, but she's still breathing and has a weak pulse.*
-Noirija: Confused? Well, everything will come to light soon. In any case, here I am. If you wish to kill me, you may do so now. I will not resist.
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Neon: ... she won't end up like Terranon will she...? And I have no intention to kill anybody... I never did... I first joined for the money... I never knew people were actually dying for this, and if I kill you now as you are, what would I make of myself, another chaos driven lunatic?
Sentana: Your quick to judge one's actions... *a knife is stabbed into the wall* you are merely lucky I misjudged the wall's thickness... hmmmm... what is that sound? *a rumbling is heard, the lights flicker*
Soldier: *running* Morro... he's... activated some kind of giant... thing...
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-Noirija: Actually, she will. Tink will end up exactly like Terranon.
*Terranon runs into the room. However, she looks normal again, and not undead.*
-Terranon: Mistress, Morro has activated some kind of machine! *looks around* Oh, it's you guys...
-Noirija: Machine? What kind of machine?
-Terranon: He was calling it "Cataclysm" or something...
-Noirija: ...I see, *She turns to the group.* Cataclysm will wipe out almost every living thing on this planet. I have a safe bunker within this building, but it will only accomodate 4 people for up to 5 days, which is the minimum time we would need to wait before going up to the surface again. If you value your lives, you will go and destroy that machine before it wipes you out.There is no other option. Now go, before that madman kills us all.
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Neon: *joyful* Your alive and not zombified!
Aoi: Giant machine... destroying world... hello?
*The ground shakes and a loud breaking sound is heard, outside a huge figure can be seen coming up out of a portion of the PCHQ, it appears to be both living and nonliving, veins and tubes in it's body pulse, it opens up three reddish eyes, big thick antenalike things are about it's head and then there is long green hair it uncrosses two long arms with boney long figered hands, and under them are a pair of buglike boney two fingered hands, from it's back strings burst forth like 7341 and they form into black butterfly wings with blue pulses going through it and it begins it's ascention, in it's exposed chest Morro can be seen held in by various veins and parts, it's heart is heard beating*
Morro: Cataclysm... together we will purge these lands of the unclean! Then we will recreate this world in our image...!
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-Terranon: !
-Noirija: ...I'm impressed that you finished it so quickly...
-Revvan: Wow... just, wow...
-Noirija: Warriors! Attack it with all your might! Do not let it destroy you! DARKNESS RISING!
*A massive explosion of dark energy engulfs Cataclysm, but it does nothing to the machine.*
-Terranon: Revvan!
-Revvan: Yo!
-Both: THOSE WHO LIVE BY THE SWORD DIE BY THE SWORD! SWIFTNESS DEATH!
*Terranon draws a standard short sword, and Revvan his twin broadswords. They both jump at Cataclysm and swing their blades furiously in an attempt to hurt it, but again nothing happens.*
-Noirija: Don't just stand there! Go help them!
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Morro: Fools! *holds his hand up, Cataclysm does as well, then he points it at everyone and Cataclysm does as well* This is just a taste of Cataclysm's might! *massive energy pulses from the wings into the arm*
Neon: I don't know what that thing is but I can't let it kill us! Neon BLAST!! *creates a large ball of energy and fires it at Cataclysm's hand*
Sentana: NOT BEFORE ME!! *fires a blast from her bazookalike weapon that originally fired the rockets*
Marvin: MARVIN BLAST!!! *throws his arm out and a little teddybear flies out from his sleeve* -_-;;
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-???: NEUTRON NOVA!
*A white oval-shaped mass of energy appears out of nowhere, and flies toward Cataclysm's hand. A figure is ejected from it as it nearly strikes the hand.*
-???: MORDECAI JUDGEMENT!
*Another figure appears, and giant beams of light rain down on Cataclysm.*
-???: UNAVOIDAGA!
*Yet another figure appears, and fires hunderds of purple-black blades of energy at Cataclysm.*
-????: DEEPFREEZE!
*One more figure appears, encased in a block of ice.*
-All: -_-;;
-Des: What did we say, Morro...
-Jothai: Once you trigger the Apocalypse, the Four Horsemen ride...
-Warxe: Uh.. it's really cold in here... can someone get me out?
-Noirija: All of you are still alive?
-Fo'rsh: No thanks to you, Noi.
-Des: Leave her, Gil. We have more important things to focus on.
-Warxe: Seriously, it's getting really cold...
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*Catalysm roars as it's right hand crumbles spewing out some blood and portions of the wings are busted*
Dark Knight: Dark Lord is right about the blue haired one... he IS a bunglar... *sigh* blah blah, dark flare... *fires a black fireball at Warxe melting the ice*
Morro: Cataclysm! Heal yourself!! *energy pulses and the wings begin to regenerate, and strings burst out of the stub where the hand was reforming the hand*
Cataclysm: GRaaaaahhhrrrr!!! PAAAAAAIIIINNNNN... *fires a beam out of it's mouth*
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-Jothai: COUNTER ROCKETS!
*Jothai absorbs the full brunt of the beam, and fires off a bunch of small missiles made of the beam's energy in return.*
-Des: Hmm... This machine has to have a weak point somewhere.
-Noirija: It's the man in the middle. Attack him!
-Fo'rsh: Sounds reasonable...
*Des, Jothai and Fo'rsh land beside Noirija.*
-Warxe: Hey, I want to try something! *His voice depends, and a colorless aura surrounds him.* SUMMON.... BAHAMUT!
*A giant black hole opens in the sky, and a massive silver dragon descends from it. It begins charging white-blue energy from its hands and body, as well as around its mouth.*
-Warxe: DAEO DRAHGIN, TE'AU SUMMON!
-Bahamut: EREO'KUT TE'AU SUMMON?
-Warxe: Well... uh... To destroy that thing.
-Bahamut: VERY WELL...
*Bahamut fires a massive beam of blue-white energy from its mouth, directly at the center of Cataclysm.*
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James (Human form): *Runs over to Daryl*
Daryl: I feel so small...
James: I know what you mean... But that doesn't mean we can't help.
Daryl: You're right... Let's work together...
*Daryl spreads her wings and grabs onto James. They then fly into the sky...*
***
Hope: What's happening!?!
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Tamamo: *appears from the shadows shrowded(sp?) a bit in it* Appears to me an artificial lifeform of some type...
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Morro: You dare strike at me guardian!? *the wings surround Morro*
Cataclysm: *roars as the attach hits, when it clears the wings have become damaged again and some burnt bandages flow about*
Morro: *The left side of his face can be seen as a man of around 20, his other eye glows as that of a beast, his left arm is mutated and beastly*
Cataclysm: GRAAHHHRR! *holds out it's left hand as Morro does*
Morro: Rip them to shreds!!
Cataclysm: Raaaaaahhhhh!!! YOU ALLLLLL GOOONNNNEEE!!! *fires a bunch of beams out*
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Daryl: Hold on! *Flies high above Cataclysm* Right. Do you stuff! *Let's go of James*
James: HAAAAAARGH! *Transforms into a moose as he falls, and hits Cataclysm full on with his antlers*
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Neon: Headbutting a giant monster!? What is he thinking!? O.o
Cataclysm: Grrrrrrr... *had also engaged in a headbut with his "antennas" which have curled up as horns*
Sentana: I get it... it's a distraction...
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James: *Wrestling the giant creature* (I'm the largest of the group. If I can only hold it off until they can think of a way to stop it...)
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*Helicopter*
-Sithe: Hope, get ready to jump.
-Hope: Huh?
*Sithe pilots the copter so that it points at Cataclysm. He presses a button on the dash, and the copter starts accelerating rapidly.*
-Sithe: *hands Hope a parachute* Unless you want to die, jump!
*Ground level*
-Warxe: This guy just keeps regenerating itself. We'll never be able to beat him!
-Des: There is always a way.
-Noirija: Disengaging Morro from the machine would weaken its power greatly. But it appears that Morro is partly fused to Cataclysm, which would make detaching him difficult.
-Jothai: Then the only way to destroy the machine is to kill that fool... *He draws his raven swords*
-Terranon: If we all blitz him from different directions, he might not be able to defend himself, right?
-Des: Perhaps.
-Warxe: Watch out! *rolls out of the way of a beam*
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*In the copter*
Tamamo: So your going to do the self sacrifice thing and kamikaze right into the jaws of the beast... how noble... *chuckles*
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-Sithe: Huh? No, I'm not going to die. I have a parachute too. *holds up another parachute* And how'd you get in here anyways?
*He puts the parachute on*
-Sithe: Come on! *He opens the door and jumps out*
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Hope: *Jumps, plummets, then opens her parachute*
Sithe: *Shouts* You okay?
Hope: It's the people below us that I worry about...
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*Ground*
*The helicopter crashes into Cataclysm, exploding on contact.*
-Noirija: Now is the time. Go, warriors, and attack Morro! We will not have another chance like this!
-Des: Yes.
*He draws his demon teeth, Fo'rsh his four weapons, Revvan his twin broadswords, and Terranon her pistols. The 6 of them (plus Jothai and Warxe) jump up, and for whatever reason, start flying toward Morro. Noirija motions the rest of the group to do the same*
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James: URGH! *Pushes forward with all his might, causing Cataclysm to lose its balance, still blinded by the explosion of the helicopter...*
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Neon: *Rushes up Cataclysm, and in his aura changes back into the beast*
Sentana: *does the same charging her cannon*
Aoi: *also*
Marvin: MARVIN DASHES OFF IN THE SPEED OF LI-EEE!!! *trips on his shoe-laces and falls down face first into the flooring* I... meant to do that!
Dark Knight: FOR DARK LORD, FOR JUSTICE!! *jumps up*
Marvin: GO DARK KNIGHT DUDE!!! If only there was a use for opening dimensional passageways...
Morro: *looks around at everyone approaching* Cataclysm! Respond!!
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-Warxe: FOR FREEEEEEDOM! *He encases himself in ice and accleerates toward Morro*
*Des phases right through Cataclysm, although Morro appears to be hurt*
*Jothai does the same, but two of his raven swords stay behind and fly right into Morro's left arm*
*Fo'rsh points his 4 weapons at Morro's heart, and also phases through him.*
*Warxe strikes slightly above Morro's head, shattering the icicle and releasing him to where he also phases through Morro with his rapier pointed outward.*
*Terranon fires her guns as rapidly as she can, and Revvan phases through.*
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Morro: Graaaaaahhhh!!! *is seriously wounded* Grrrrr... *holds out his arms bleeding seriously, a red aura forms around him that changes colors* 1000 beast strike!! *1000 blasts in the shape of beast heads like dragons and wolves and etc and attacks everyone*
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*Each head homes on to a warrior, knocking the aerial ones back to earth.*
-Noirija: IONOS SHIELD!
*She creates a large barrier around the group, but the beast heads easily pierce it*
-Des: Ugh... DISTORTION!
*The air around the group distorts, absorbing most of the heads but many still come through*
-Warxe: ...SUMMON GOLEM!
*The ground opens, and a golem made of rock comes out of it. It creates an earthen barrier around each warrior, but the heads break those on contact.*
-Revvan: Damn! *He gets hit by another head, he passes out*
-Fo'rsh: We can't block them... let's try destroying them with force! SHOCK!
*Each of his weapons glow with blue energy. He fires off a blast of that energy at a head, both destroy each other on contact.*
-Fo'rsh: Not enough...
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Sentanna: *looks at Revven* Ehhhh... thats all it took? *shrugs* Eh... rivals aren't what they used to be... *fires at the heads*
Neon: AGHHHHHH!!!!!! *charges through the heads absorbing the energy material they are made of*
Morro: Get baccckkkk!!!
Cataclysm: Grrrrrr...
Neon: *scratches Morro with energy claw attack destroying some of the bindings*
Morro: GRAAAHHH!!! *the clawed insectoid hands of Cataclysm strike at Neon causing him to fall backwards* Dragon's Rage!! *fires a beam of reddish fire at Neon blasting him further back against a still standing wall, he manages to get back up though now showing clear signs of fatigue and hurt*
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*Des looks at Neon*
-Jothai: ...such power...
-Des: There is something much more powerful than even us in there.
-Jothai: More powerful than us? Pssh...
-Warxe: I can feel it too.
-Noirija: He... is one of my experiments.
-Des: Hmm?
-Noirija: Now is not the time. Morro is greatly injured, and a finishing blow should finish him off.
-Des: Shall we?
-Jothai: Very well.
*Des and Jothai charge energy, Des' changes from red to blue to yellow to green and back to red, and Jothai's white to black to white.*
-Both: IOATO STREAM!
*They both fire blasts of energy, the two blasts intertwine and spin like a double-helix.*
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Morro: Damn you, damn you all!! *holds his beast hand out, as the beam hits, there are many flashes of light and Cataclysm begins to glow, there are yells and then finally Cataclysm alltogether vanishes*
Marvin: Woah! Neat! Uhhhh... THAT was supposed to happen... right?
*Sentana and Dark Knight land*
Dark Knight: I get the feeling that was not the effect that was supposed to come by an energy attack of that nature.
Neon: Errr... in English?
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-Des: Hmm... this requires further investigation.
-Warxe: So... is it gone?
-Jothai: Perhaps... but it could merely be a ploy. Keep your guards up.
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Hope: *lands, and runs to Des* Des! I didn't think I'd see you again...
Des: Indeed, I am glad that you are safe...
Daryl: James! *Runs to James, who is human form and clearly very injured on the floor*
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-Sithe: Hey, don't forget about me!
*Sithe lands near the group*
-Noirija: Are you the one who turned on Pest Control?
-Sithe: Er, yeah.
-Noirija: I see. Consider yourself pardoned.
-Des: *looks around* Hmm, I sense no temporal or spacial distortions. If Morro and his machine are still here, they employ an incredibly sophisticated cloaking system. In any case, I wish to go and research the effect of Ionos and Atomos on Earth in more detail.
-Jothai: I'll go with you.
-Noirija: As will I.
-Des: Very well.
-Fo'rsh: Ma'ae and Myst are still somewhere around here. I'll go look for them.
-Warxe: I haven't seen those two in ages. I'll go with you.
-Revvan: Me and Terranon are going gather information about any other threats.
-Sithe: And I'll stay here with the rest of the soldiers and guard what's left of the HQ.
-Tink: I'll stay with you. I won't be much use abroad anyways...
-Des: Hmm, and what is everyone else's plans?
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Marvin: I dunno...
Neon: Me neither, this whole thing has lest me confused.
Sentana: BAAAATTTTLLLLEEEEE!!!!! ...over?
Marvin: Why is it always the cute ones who are psychotic?
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Hope: So that's it? Pest control's giving up? What about Mr Revelle?
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-Noirija: Any agents of PC are on their own now. I am officially disbanding it.
...but who is this Mr. Revelle you mentioned?
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Hope: Mr Revelle was the man who told us all to join you in the first place. He also signed the order for my execution...
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-Noirija: Hmm. If this Mr. Revelle does exist, he is not of Pest Control. I do not know why he would notify you of our existance... suspicious.
-Terranon: He also told me about you guys.
-Des: Perhaps you and Revvan should look that up.
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Marvin: What do I do now? If there is no Pest Control then what does that make of my affiliation with uhhh... *looks at Des* what are we again?
Sentana: *slaps forehead*
Neon: ...uhhh... wait a minute, *looks at Tink* how did you know my name?
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-Des: Marvin, wasn't it? Since Pest Control is disbanded, so is the part of our organization dealing with it. However, the intelligence gathering and supernatural/paranormal investigation parts are still active, as well as anything dealing with the Miscreations. Don't worry, you still have a job.
-Tink: Neon? You don't remember?
-Noirija: ...he wouldn't have. I placed a memory inhibitor within his brain.
-Neon: What?
-Noirija: ...allow me to explain.
About 20 years ago, I became aware of your condition. You are not a Miscreation, yet you are not fully human... which intrigued me. I made a deal with your parents, which allowed me to take you back to my headquarters for a year, and study you.
I was not able to reach a conclusion that fully explains your power, so I tried replicating it in other humans. I named them "Sein", meaning "Super" in our native language. Tink was the third successful sein experiment of 50; the other experiments died while still in the womb. Th other two have since been euthanized, as their brain tissue had degenerated greatly, and they were little more than mindless beasts. There are others, but most of them are out in the field right now.
In any case, at the end of the year, I was not done studying you, so I kept you longer. During this time, Tink was born, and the two of you seemed to connect - likely because it was part of your power that I placed in her. I was intrigued further by this, and left you two be.
I ended up keeping you for 5 years. But even at the end, I was not able to find exactly what your secret is, but I believe that you are an incarnation of a Miscreation that died millenia ago. Who or what exactly, I do not know.
At the end of the first year, I placed a memory inhibitor within your parent's brains, that made them forget about you. At the end of the 5 years, I also placed one inside of you, which made you forget about this place, and replaced your memories with false ones of you growing up in your hometown. I returned you to your parents at the end of the 5 years, and modified their chips so they had similar memories to yours. I did not place one within Tink, as I had confidence that you would not come in contact with her.
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Neon: I'm a reincarnation...? And there's a chip in my brain?!
Aoi: Given that it's still functioning propperly, I could only imagine how electronic equiptment would fair inside you as compared to those outside...
Neon: *flashback of the electronic locks in the hotel exploding* Eheheheh... *sweatdrop* it's almost random when that happens... I don't know why.
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-Noirija: ...hmm. I did not expect you to take it so well.
But yes, I was made aware of his... abilities... shortly after I got him. We had to replace most of the electronic equipment in our lab because he had a stomach virus...
-Jothai: The chip... is it Tomorae?
-Noirija: Based off of their technology. None of my current technology would have survived within Neon's brain.
-Des: Marvin, will you be coming back with us to Kyoto?
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Marvin: Yes sir. But uhhhh... what do we do with Sentana?
Neon: So wait, if I know about this now then wouldn't the inhibit... ow my head.
Sentana: ...In all the excitement I have forgotten my mission... *puts hand over face*
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-Des: The chip exploding, perhaps?
-Noirija: It was not designed to self-destruct when overridden... but even the most durable of computers wears out after 20 years.
It likely won't make sense to you now, Neon, but keep thinking about it, and see if you remember anything else.
-Des: Then we'll go. Perhaps we will all see each other again...
*Des opens a rift.*
-Des: This will take you to wherever you need to go. Just know where you want to go before you step into it.
*Des, Jothai and Noirija step into it.*
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Marvin: Heyyyy! *runs in after Des*
Sentana: Hmph... I guess I could tag along a bit longer... *runs in*
Neon: Hmmm... uh... *a figure comes down with a heavy landing, experiment 7341* egh!!
7341: Graaahhh! GET BACK!! GAT AWAY!! YOU WISH TO HARM ME!! I WILL MAKE YOU ALL GO AWAY!! *runs into the rift*
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James: Uuuuhh...
Daryl: What should we do now?
Hope: ...
Daryl: Hope?
Hope: I feel like I've gotta go. I'm not sure where, but... I think I'm still important.
Daryl: What... Wait! where are you going?
Hope: *Runs through portal*
Daryl: ...Fantastic. Just you and me then, James?
James: Uhhhhgg...
Daryl: Hmm, We need to get somewhere where we can treat you... You're pretty bashed up...
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Aoi: And about us...?
Neon: I'm not sure...
Tamamo: HAHAHA! Lost little sheep hmm?
Neon: Huh!? What are you doing here!? What do you want?!