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Post by Willow on Oct 1, 2008 17:10:46 GMT -5
ooc- No, talking about another site...Huddy knows what's going on, I griped about it at lunch today. But the vamp's just a smart aleck, no worries. I DID happen to meet a hacker on FFU, who wanted to know the pass to a restricted area(ya, I totally know that pass...NOT!) and when I told him to ask an admin and was like 'you know going to that area is like signing a death warrant for your char, right?' and he was all 'hacker's can't be killed. Tell ANYONE about this and I'll destroy your compy.' I've told 3 people and HEY! I'm still here. bic- Willow kept close, and nodded down the hall. "Vincent will be down there." At the moment, Dasuke felt the disturbance. Someone was in the base who shouldn't be. "Renardo," he murmured. "be on your guard."
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Post by Arissa Warrner on Oct 1, 2008 17:14:17 GMT -5
Zeren's eyes where hard as he knodded. He looked like a stalking cat, the way he moved, praticly silent. His sword tip moved in small circles as his hands shook, wether in excitment or anger it was hard to tell.
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Post by Willow on Oct 1, 2008 17:17:08 GMT -5
ooc- At this point, all I can do is wait until we actually see dasuke and them. Have fun.
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Post by Gwydion Nefarine on Oct 1, 2008 19:34:42 GMT -5
Cloud gave a slight nod of his wolf head in thanks. Carefully, he trodded through the house, his large, muscular wolf body not causing the slightest creak of a floorboard.
Renardo nodded and drew his dagger.....
Cloud finally saw Renardo and Daske. He waited for them to make the first move.
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Post by Gwydion Nefarine on Oct 2, 2008 21:18:23 GMT -5
(( I'm goin on vacation for a few days so if I'm on at all it wont be a whole lot or for very long. I'll probably get on again Thursday))
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Post by Willow on Oct 3, 2008 14:30:25 GMT -5
Dasuke heard the footsteps a second before the others rounded the corner and whirled, a ball of dark magic at his finger tips. "Get back!" he shouted, the light flickering as the mage drew more energy.
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Post by Arissa Warrner on Oct 3, 2008 16:34:17 GMT -5
Zeren stepped up beside Cloud. There was a grim look on his face as he faced Dasuke. "Cloud, Willow, go on, I'll take care of this." He hissed under his breath
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Post by Gwydion Nefarine on Oct 5, 2008 9:04:04 GMT -5
Cloud was about to pass, when Renardo challenged him. "Not so fast. You'll have to get by me first." He held the dagger at the ready. Cloud spat, a little weird for a wolf. He wouldn't even be a challenge for me in this form, he thought. Renardo charged him. Cloud dodged out of the way. After Renardo had passed, Cloud charged and slammed into the human. He walked over the unconscious man and started looking for Tifa....... and Vincent.
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Post by Willow on Oct 6, 2008 18:55:35 GMT -5
Dasuke released the energy, which shot toward Zeren like a lightning bolt, exploding in a shock of light. Willow, momentarily blinded, looked away, teeth gritted. No. Zeren wouldn't be the one to kill him. That had to be here.
The mage had been surprised and irritated to see the thief, but she would be dealt with, once he'd gotten the swordsman out of the way. Already he was drawing more energy for his next attack, when a short, sharp knife glanced off his hand, leaving a thin, clean slice across the back of his hand. He released the attack before he'd even really started, wincing at the pain, and looked up to see Willow smirking at him. He snarled.
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Post by Arissa Warrner on Oct 6, 2008 22:56:38 GMT -5
Zeren smiled in thanks and lept across the room with the speed of some one who was use to vary fast things. He would be able to dodge most of the magical attacks. He swund his sword in a figure eight pattern, then switched to head-paws. He scored sevral hits, his mint green eyes glowing
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Post by Willow on Oct 7, 2008 9:10:29 GMT -5
Willow caught the scent of rust, and salt, of blood. She wrinkled her nose, ducking a shot from Dasuke that richocheted off the walls and glanced off her left arm, ignoring it. He was bleeding from a deep gash on his face, and his breath came in short gasps. Willow took the dagger Zeren had given her and rushed the mage, ignoring the glow in his eyes. He was casting again, but she didn't know what spell.
There was a roar, and something bit deep into her arm. Willow cried out in pain and lashed out furiously. Dasuke fell back against the wall, clutching his right arm, head dropped down against his chest and his eyes on the crimson puddle in the floor. He was muttering nonstop under his breath, and the blood crackled with electricity. To hell with his alchemy, she thought. He doesn't even know the rules if he's going to try this. She'd seen Kirian do it, once, and the backlash had left him tired for nearly a week. There was a good chance it'd kill Dasuke, if she or Zeren didn't get to him first.
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Post by Arissa Warrner on Oct 7, 2008 17:09:45 GMT -5
Zeren had no idea what Dasuke was doing, and didnt care. He struck again, this time taking Dasuke's hand off, then cutting back across his face.
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Post by Gwydion Nefarine on Oct 7, 2008 21:32:32 GMT -5
Cloud followed his nose. He had picked up Tifa's scent and followed it to a door of a closet. Using his collar again, he opened the door, then turned back into a wolf. He trotted carefully down the stairs, not making a sound.
His silence didn't matter though. Tifa's screams made Cloud's fur stand straight up. His fury increased tremendously. He won't live past this night. If I have to follow him for a hundred thousand miles, he will die....... tonight. Then he saw her. If wolves could kill with a look, Cloud would have needed nothing more to kill Vincent. Vincent stood beside her, a knife in his hand. Cloud gave a blood-chilling bark and charged at Vincent. Malice and hate were in his eyes.
Vincent held his dagger and slashed at Cloud. Cloud got a shallow cut on his wolf neck but he didn't flinch. He pounced on Vincent, ready to kill.
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Post by Willow on Oct 8, 2008 9:26:25 GMT -5
Dasuke shouted in fury and pain and there was a flash of orange-red light as whatever spell he'd been working on rebounded.
"Son of-"
He cut off, a knife embedded in his throat and fixing him to the wall. Blood leaked from his mouth, and his eyes fixed on Willow, glazing over with death. A stream of mumbled curses left his lips, and then he went limp.
Willow narrowed her eyes and pulled the dagger from his throat, then looked at Zeren. Someone shrieked. "Your friend might need help," she said coldly, wiping off the blade with her sleeve.
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Post by Arissa Warrner on Oct 8, 2008 12:02:47 GMT -5
"Might." Zeren said. He took off down the hall "Good job by the way."
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