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Arieh responds with a wave of fire, as the Skeletal Dragon charges again. The Arch-Mage unleashes a barrage of magic, while the Silver-Haired lady fires off some sort of sphere. A glimmering appears near Anarchy.
“She'd become a governess. It was one of the few jobs a known lady could do. And she'd taken to it well. She'd sworn that if she did indeed ever find herself dancing on rooftops with chimney sweeps she'd beat herself to death with her own umbrella.”
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Haven't you guys ever misunderstood the intentions behind a post? I know I'm not the only one, but people don't insult you because of it!
“…Judge not what a man has done, but judge what he could have done if he was a different bloke altogether. For art thou a leper? And a leper can changeth his spots…” --Rudy Wade, Misfits (Series 4, Episode 8)
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The flames surround me and scorch the land and air with the heat of a thousand deserts. "...beast, I have laid in the fires of heaven and hell, this flame is my life's blood. It shall only feed me." The heat from the flames is drawn towards my form as if towards a vacuum. My attention turns towards the skeletal dragon as it approaches, destroying the earth in its wake. The mask cracks along the middle, opening into a jagged mouth running the length of the head, which looses a wave of black and white flames. I charge towards the dragon with mouth gaping open in preparation to devour.
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"I would ask nicely that you stop trying to kill Id. It would have severe repercussions." The lab-coat said.
"Like horrid, horrid murder. Or Genocide. Z gets upset when people kill parts of him." The gypsy-girl yawned. "Even the ones that likely deserve it." The little woman sighed in exasperation. "He's in his library. Tell the Gate-Keepers that Logic sent you." Finished the Lab-Coat, "Ah. The contigency is activating because of Superego and Id. The Master has some form of spell that steals us away if we become to hurt. You may have noticed your other foes vanishing." Id vanished, along with the young girl and dog. Ego knocked Miki right off her feet and into a wall with a shove, then vanished after sticking out his tongue. The little woman and musical teen vanished with him. "If you still desire a fight, I recommend you find allies and attempt to enter the Library. Most of the defenses will be inactive, but I'm sure a few Liminal Guardians will still be up and running." Finally, the man in robes and lab-coat bowed and lifted Superego before vanishing. A final voice emanated. "Sorry about robbing you of a fight, whoever the hell you are, but I really need this guys alive and functioning. If you have damaged them, I will exterminate your species. Don't bother arguing, because this a recording. Of magic. And stuff."
“She'd become a governess. It was one of the few jobs a known lady could do. And she'd taken to it well. She'd sworn that if she did indeed ever find herself dancing on rooftops with chimney sweeps she'd beat herself to death with her own umbrella.”
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Mik shouldn't have insulted you, but you shouldn't have reacted so harshly either....Now kiss and make up. No need for arguing.
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(If you want to go whole hog now, feel free. I'm trying to end this part swiftly.)
The Dragon continues to charge forth mindlessly, though Silver-Hair is practically burning the air to get out of the path of Jester. Arieh, irked by the ineffectiveness of his attack, attempts to bring forth a holy smite. The Arch-Mage pauses to stare blankly into space. Something was appearing near Anarchy. It was blurry, but there.
“She'd become a governess. It was one of the few jobs a known lady could do. And she'd taken to it well. She'd sworn that if she did indeed ever find herself dancing on rooftops with chimney sweeps she'd beat herself to death with her own umbrella.”
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Getting bored I start singing a literal trailer(For reference if you don't know what I'm saying http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zJjJY5YpKRI&feature=relmfu)
-humming- ~Fade in to the left hand of a sleepy man how did fall asleep there, Help up the sleepy-hooded man, thats what beds are for drag him 'cross the stone floor Front shot then a shot from the ceiling. He could get carpet burned slow fade. Cut to white on a boat, I'm looking ahead. Holding on a Rope. I am... nauseous, now I am alone- blah blah blah~ I sing the whole song kinda being annoying. SO bored
My flame shines bright. Just make sure not to get burned by it.
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You can have fun trying to bust into my library with everyone else, after the individual fights end. I expect to start on that the next thread, and hopefully end it by the first quarter of the thread, so we'll be free to engage in the normal randomness of the NB.
“She'd become a governess. It was one of the few jobs a known lady could do. And she'd taken to it well. She'd sworn that if she did indeed ever find herself dancing on rooftops with chimney sweeps she'd beat herself to death with her own umbrella.”
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When we are steps away from each other the gaping maw cracks open entirely for an insant. The flames engulf my head instantly epanding into a Horned skull of flaming eyes equal in size to the dragon. It lunges forward and bites down.
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Got a real future in music that one does.
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Hmph. Maybe later.
*goes to finish surfing the Internet*
“…Judge not what a man has done, but judge what he could have done if he was a different bloke altogether. For art thou a leper? And a leper can changeth his spots…” --Rudy Wade, Misfits (Series 4, Episode 8)
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Matsuri sighs and Miki and Mayumi walk over to her, "Ok, you two. It looks like we need to let Mistress know and same with the rest of the SPL. They should be able to take care of it, but Mistress might let us tag along."
Miki lets out a cry of joy, "Yeah! Let's hope she let's us go with her and the SPL group!" The 3 teleport off leaving the Minerva Academy students and staff to do cleanup. -------------------♪------------------ Miki, Mayumi, and Matsuri teleport next to me interrupting a tea party with some friends and tell me of the situation and what they know. I look at the guests and sip some tea before saying, "Who wants to come along?" A girl with a gem on her forehead and one on her chest, stands up and says, "I will. This should be interesting, Dryad." "Unfortunately, Kiki, it probably will be your brand of fun. Matsuri, Miki, hold down the fort. Mayumi, you're coming along." The 3 of us leave, teleporting to check on Wulf. We arrive to a battlefield of gods and sit to the side waiting for it to subside.
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Alright, who's making the next thread?
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The Dragon Roars. Old bones eat at the fire, trying to contain it, to devour it.. but it is to much. Bones began to blacken.
Finally, the figure near Anarchy became apparent. It was like him.. but not. While through Anarchy one could see the world in chaos, through this newcomer one could see the world in perfect order, not a single dust-mote out of place. It seemed to be the opposite and anti-thesis of Anarchy. An order-bringer.. the one who built up civilizations that Anarchy had destroyed.. An Architect..
“She'd become a governess. It was one of the few jobs a known lady could do. And she'd taken to it well. She'd sworn that if she did indeed ever find herself dancing on rooftops with chimney sweeps she'd beat herself to death with her own umbrella.”
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The tendrills of black spread across the body of the dragon, an drawing it in, compacting it, nad destroying it. Bit by bit it dissapeared into the gaping Maw until it was entirely engulfed in the black head, still alive, being devoured chewed upon by the fangs of darkness as the skull continued to expand and began to form features.
Sniff, sniff "Adrenaline...no anxiety" The left eye of the figure rotated searching for the source, until it rested upon the silver haired woman, moving away at a rapid rate. "....No, you may not flee, or leave my presence, I will not allow it." My eft arm jerked foward and cracked, before being ripped apart as clawed hand expanded from the bone lashing forward at a phenominal rate, before stopping at half the distance between them. Tendrills of white cloth burst from the fingertips and palm seeking out the witch Like sharks on the trail of fresh blood. The others went ignored for the time being. The curtain, having lost it's purpose, flailed wildly in the sky above. |
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She moved with admirable speed and agility, somehow managing to dodge or destroy almost every band- save one that latched around her ankle.
“She'd become a governess. It was one of the few jobs a known lady could do. And she'd taken to it well. She'd sworn that if she did indeed ever find herself dancing on rooftops with chimney sweeps she'd beat herself to death with her own umbrella.”
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The bandage locks in place as barbs protrude from the section covreing the skin of the witch, piercing through through and seeking veins, energy lines, spirit, anything that it can latch onto. It analyzes, and integrates attempting to lock movment.
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Zeus gladly takes the electrical attack, absorbing it back into himself like nothing. His face doesn't even change as the lightning bolt hits him. In fact, as it hits his skin, it seems as though he is absorbing it!
Hera backs up from The Thunderer and then slaps him over the back of his head. "SEE?" She begins, eyes wide with anger, "That black-haired BIMBO played you for a fool! And like the weak-minded dunce you always let Ate make you out to be, you fell for it! YOU! The King of the Gods! The Lord of the Sky! The Thunderer! Hmph! It's a good thing I came, otherwise, she might well have charmed you into the depths of Tartarus, and tied you up alongside our monster of a father! Hopefully, if I leave, you know what to do to handle her, you great, thundering oaf! Goodness! Wait until Ganymedes, Iris, Hebe, Bronte, Astrape and the Horae hear about this!" And the Queen of the Sky was gone again, in a puff of sweet-smelling clouds. With that, Zeus turned back to Raven. His face finally changed. And overhead, a thunder cloud grew. Another trio of thunderbolts appeared in his hand. (commence epic fight between the two, to be concluded by Zale; keep in mind, we are trying to get to the end the fight on this thread) ------------------------------ (Poseidon and Spider continue to fight epically; to be concluded by Zale; keep in mind, we are trying to get to the end the fight on this thread) ------------------------------ Hades moves a bishop.
“…Judge not what a man has done, but judge what he could have done if he was a different bloke altogether. For art thou a leper? And a leper can changeth his spots…” --Rudy Wade, Misfits (Series 4, Episode 8)
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Raven and Zeus begin to rumble, shifting shapes as they do.
Poseidon has Spider in a headlock, with storm clouds draping them. Coyote is loosing the chess game. (Pathetically concise, but I'm rather tired. Had a huge calculus test. )
“She'd become a governess. It was one of the few jobs a known lady could do. And she'd taken to it well. She'd sworn that if she did indeed ever find herself dancing on rooftops with chimney sweeps she'd beat herself to death with her own umbrella.”
― Hogfather |
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The witch sudden bursts into silver flames, broiling the bandage apart. Her body transmutes into a pillar of witch-fire, that bursts towards the Jester, only to vanish before reaching him.
The Arch-Mage strikes again, throwing spells at the Jester. Arieh charges him, flames rekindling. The Architect waves it's hands over the still dwindling Anarchy, returning him/it to a safe place. Then, it to advances.
“She'd become a governess. It was one of the few jobs a known lady could do. And she'd taken to it well. She'd sworn that if she did indeed ever find herself dancing on rooftops with chimney sweeps she'd beat herself to death with her own umbrella.”
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