LA7JOE: ~~Roll Call~~
LA7JOE: Joe Vaelen
SlrMeteor: Phil Destione
bmancarder: Edge Damon
JOESLAG: ERZ-1001
KrackWeazel: Krack Weazel
LA7JOE: ~~Prologue~~
SlrMeteor: ((Am on the phone ^_^))
LA7JOE: [[After entering the city of Grandeur, the team divided up with Joe
and Ray getting into the large facility which held the Library of Forgotten
Thoughts]]
LA7JOE: [[After a short altercation with some soldiers, Tiziana guided the
team towards the Library, as every minute passes by they grow closer to the
library...]]
LA7JOE: ~~Begin Sim~~
LA7JOE: :::makes way towards library, situated in center of the group:::
SlrMeteor: So Joe! Watcha gunna do when we get there?
LA7JOE: :::shrugs::: Honestly don't know
KrackWeazel: ::looks around::
LA7JOE: We'll just have to see what happens when we get there
LA7JOE: :::walks through the corridor:::
LA7JOE: [[As they get deeper and deeper inside it becomes darker and
cooler]]
KrackWeazel: ::Starts to hum we're off to see the wizard::
LA7JOE: [[The corridor is small, lights on the high sides of the walls,
giving off just enough light to see]]
SlrMeteor: ::Wraps his cloak tighter around him:: ...
LA7JOE: :::takes a look around:::
LA7JOE: You'd think this would be in a nice place...
SlrMeteor: It's very old, Joe.
LA7JOE: Yeah...:::Sighs:::
bmancarder: Makes it less of a target
JOESLAG: ::Cackles:: Very Dangerous here
LA7JOE: Dangerous huh
SlrMeteor: I don't think it's dangerous, Erz...
KrackWeazel: ::looking around::
LA7JOE: :::Shakes head::: That's great...
KrackWeazel: Joe... Don't be a wussy
LA7JOE: :::runs hand against the wall:::
LA7JOE: Just need a breather is all
LA7JOE: [[Finally they come up to a large metallic door]]
SlrMeteor: We'll be there soon... you can relax once we get there.
LA7JOE: [[After a code is entered the door opens up, a gust of wind blowing
out from inside]]
LA7JOE: [[Its a cool wind]]
SlrMeteor: What's up with the coldness in this place!?
bmancarder: We;re underground
LA7JOE: We're below ground
KrackWeazel: keeps stuff better kept
JOESLAG: Maybe were underwater ::Cackles::
LA7JOE: :::enters:::
KrackWeazel: ::walks in looking around::
LA7JOE: [[The library is huge]]
JOESLAG: ::Follows::
LA7JOE: [[Inside is very diffrent from the outside]]
LA7JOE: [[Not only are there thousands of books, but old relics and
computers as well]]
KrackWeazel: walks up to an older computer
LA7JOE: [[It appears to be empty, the metal ground clanking with every step
they take]]
SlrMeteor: Wow... I've never seen thing like this before!
KrackWeazel: ahh this will be enough
LA7JOE: :::walks around, looking:::
KrackWeazel: :: ::(the walks up part))
LA7JOE: :::begins to look at the books:::
LA7JOE: ERZ...
KrackWeazel: ::goes into the computer and downloads all of its information::
bmancarder: ::stands by the door::
LA7JOE: Keep guard at the door buddy, just incase
LA7JOE: :::walks around some more:::
KrackWeazel: ::blinks eyes and walks to another::
KrackWeazel: interesting
bmancarder: I have the door
LA7JOE: These books...they're so old
KrackWeazel: ::goes into the rest of the computers and downloads all of
their information::
LA7JOE: :::walks deeper inside:::
LA7JOE: There's so much here...
LA7JOE: :::picks up an old football from a shelf:::
LA7JOE: :::puts it down, picking up a baseball bat now:::
KrackWeazel: ::blinks eyes:: whoa
SlrMeteor: What kind of weapon is thta, Joe?
LA7JOE: Huh?
SlrMeteor: Is it like a staff? Does it shoot magic?
LA7JOE: Its not a...weapon
SlrMeteor: What is it?
KrackWeazel: its a bat
LA7JOE: It's a baseball bat...you use it to play baseball
LA7JOE: You know, you hit the ball
SlrMeteor: no it's not... it doesn't have wings.
LA7JOE: ...
LA7JOE: :::sighs:::
KrackWeazel: Joe throw me the ball
SlrMeteor: hit the ball? That doesn't seem fun...
LA7JOE: :::tosses the ball to Weazel:::
KrackWeazel: ::tosses the ball at Joe::
LA7JOE: :::catches:::
KrackWeazel: damn you HIT IT PANSY BOY
KrackWeazel: ::laughs::
LA7JOE: ((Gah thought you meant the football -_-))
KrackWeazel: hmmm so much information, but yet how can I get it all
SlrMeteor: ::Watch them:: I don't understand what you're doing...
KrackWeazel: ::walks to a book shelf and opens a book::
LA7JOE: Don't try to Phil
LA7JOE: Its from far int he past
LA7JOE: Ah...
LA7JOE: :::Spots a book:::
KrackWeazel: ::the pages flip by very fast as he reads through it all::
SlrMeteor: I bet I can do it better then you... ::Takes the bat from Joe::
LA7JOE: :::takes it down lokoing at it:::
LA7JOE: Doubt it...
KrackWeazel: ::puts the book back::
LA7JOE: [[Joe clears the cover and see's what it is it's The Bible]]
SlrMeteor: Let me try! ::Holds the bat like Joe did:: Okay!
KrackWeazel: ::picks up another book and does the same::
LA7JOE: Wow...
LA7JOE: Ask Weazel, Phil
KrackWeazel: ::sets it down::
SlrMeteor: ::Drops the bat:: Looks dumb anyway.
KrackWeazel: SO much!!!
LA7JOE: A Bible, I can't believe a Bible is in here
KrackWeazel: ::picks up another slowly making a stack of books around him::
LA7JOE: We've lost everything...
KrackWeazel: ::walks by and snatches the book from Joe::
KrackWeazel: Must learn it all
LA7JOE: Hey!!
SlrMeteor: But Joe, that's not a relic... I've seen a Bible around a few
times.
KrackWeazel: ::flips through the pages quickly and hands it back::
LA7JOE: Then why is it in here
SlrMeteor: Maybe it's an original copy?
KrackWeazel: ::walks back to his large stack of books::
LA7JOE: ...
KrackWeazel: ::starts reading through them all::
LA7JOE: Have you stored everyting you learned Weazel?
KrackWeazel: ::sets it down::
LA7JOE: I'm sure all of Gallu's information were int hose compuers
LA7JOE: computers*
KrackWeazel: ::walks back to a computer::
KrackWeazel: ::downloads its information::
SlrMeteor: ((the Bible wouldn't disapear like that... especially if a time
of crisis hit... after 9/11 we had loads of people running around giving out
bibles for support))
KrackWeazel: this is great
KrackWeazel: ((but 1000 years though, another Religion could have taken
over))
LA7JOE: ((It all plays out, don't worry))
KrackWeazel: ::goes to another computer and downloads its information::
SlrMeteor: ((Even if it's not the most popular religion there'd still be
people running around with them))
LA7JOE: [[Suddenly the team hears a noise]]
KrackWeazel: ::sits down in shock::
LA7JOE: ((It will ALL play out, don't worry, yeesh))
bmancarder: Whats that?
LA7JOE: :::perks ears up::: You hear that??
bmancarder: ::looking down the hall::
LA7JOE: [[They hear a few books hit the ground, and a mumbling]]
KrackWeazel: ::curls up against a wall shaking back and forth::
LA7JOE: :::turns back to Weazel::: What's wrong with you??
SlrMeteor: ...This doesn't feel right...
KrackWeazel: no, I can't no what, its not real
LA7JOE: Weazel???
KrackWeazel: ::continues shaking back and forth::
LA7JOE: What's wrong with him?!
LA7JOE: :::looks to Edge and Phil and then back to Weazel:::
LA7JOE: What's wrong ,Weazel!
KrackWeazel: I saw it... all, it's true!
LA7JOE: What's true?!
KrackWeazel: ::shakes::
LA7JOE: Damn it...whats wrong!!
KrackWeazel: what did we do
LA7JOE: ::Looks arund at everyone::: Doesn't anyone else care!!
bmancarder: He is in shock, Joe
LA7JOE: :::Runs over to Weazel::: What do you mean?
bmancarder: He has to calm down
KrackWeazel: GALLU, I'VE SEEN HIM!!!
LA7JOE: WHAT!!
LA7JOE: How could you have seen him?!
KrackWeazel: ::curls up even more::
LA7JOE: Your not making...sense
LA7JOE: :::kneels down next to Weazel:::
bmancarder: Leave him alone. He needs to absorb the information
LA7JOE: Ugh...damn it
KrackWeazel: ::throws Joe away::
KrackWeazel: GO AWAY!!!
LA7JOE: :::skids across the ground:::
bmancarder: Told you
KrackWeazel: You'll all die like them!!!
LA7JOE: :::Gets back to feet:::
KrackWeazel: I've seen it
LA7JOE: Seen what!!!!
LA7JOE: DAMN IT!
KrackWeazel: GALLU!!!!
LA7JOE: But...
LA7JOE: [[They hear the crashing of books yet again]]
bmancarder: ::shakes his head:: No one listens around here
KrackWeazel: ::looks at the books::
KrackWeazel: ITS HIM AHHH
LA7JOE: [[It grows louder this time]]
KrackWeazel: ::falls over::
LA7JOE: [[The mumbling louder]]
LA7JOE: [[Weazel practically passes out]]
LA7JOE: What's going on here...
bmancarder: ::draws the Blade:: Whoever you are, come out!
LA7JOE: Voice: HAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!
LA7JOE: [[More books crash to the ground]]
bmancarder: ::walks toward the noise::
LA7JOE: Who is it?!
LA7JOE: UGH!!!
LA7JOE: :::Holds head:::
LA7JOE: {{He-here-here-here-I-am}}
LA7JOE: What is that?!
LA7JOE: {{Here-here-here-here-I-I-am}}
LA7JOE: :::pain swells int he head:::
LA7JOE: [[More books crash to the ground]]
LA7JOE: [[They grow closer]]
bmancarder: ::is appearently STILL walking toward the noise::
LA7JOE: :::Covers ears::: Stop it...
LA7JOE: [[Edge stops short, spotting a figure]]
bmancarder: Who are you?
LA7JOE: V: Who am I?
bmancarder: Aye
LA7JOE: [[His face is concealed by the shadows]]
LA7JOE: V: :::laughs again:::
LA7JOE: [[More books fall, by Edge]]
bmancarder: Step into the light
bmancarder: ::ignores the books::
LA7JOE: V: Ah step into the light and you shall be healed?
LA7JOE: V: :::Laughs more:::
bmancarder: No, step into the light and you shall not die. At least not
right away
LA7JOE: V: :::Steps closer:::
LA7JOE: V: Can you hear me?
LA7JOE: [[The voice echoes in Joe's head]]
LA7JOE: STOP IT!!
bmancarder: Of course I can hear you. Now who are you?
LA7JOE: V: :::walks slowly, closer to Edge:::
LA7JOE: V: As I step through the darkness, what do I see?
LA7JOE: V: A man and his blade :::grins:::
bmancarder: Answer me!
bmancarder: Who are you!
LA7JOE: V: Who are you?
bmancarder: ::falls into a combat stance::
LA7JOE: V: :::laughs again:::
LA7JOE: V: You must be kidding me!!
LA7JOE: [[Finally his face is revealed]]
bmancarder: I shall have you name or I shall have your blood!
LA7JOE: [[He has long dark hair]]
LA7JOE: [[A blue bandana on his head]]
LA7JOE: V: You want my blood?
bmancarder: I prefer your name
LA7JOE: V: Ah yes
LA7JOE: V: :::Holds hand up:::
LA7JOE: [[As he raises his hand, Edge feel his blade being tugged from his
hand]]
KrackWeazel: ITS HIM!!!!!!
LA7JOE: What?!
LA7JOE: :::Turns back to Weazel:::
bmancarder: ::grips it tighter:: Cease your tricks!
KrackWeazel: ::curled up laying on the ground::
LA7JOE: V: :::walks close to Edge:::
bmancarder: That is close enough
LA7JOE: V: Can you hear me?!
LA7JOE: UGH!!! STOP!!!!
LA7JOE: :::covers ears:::
bmancarder: This is your last warning. Give me your name or die!
KrackWeazel: ((why everyone leave?))
LA7JOE: {{Joe got kicked}}
LA7JOE: ((I think Jase is having comp problems))
KrackWeazel: ((oh ok))
LA7JOE: V: I've been warned
LA7JOE: V: Kill me if you must
bmancarder: ::charges the man::
LA7JOE: V: :::smiles:::
bmancarder: ::leaps into the air and downslashes::
LA7JOE: [[Edge runs right into an invisible forcefield]]
bmancarder: ::bounces back:: Argh
bmancarder: More trickery
LA7JOE: V: Ah, Yes
LA7JOE: V: :::lifts off the ground, flyign over Edge:::
LA7JOE: [[Weazel spots the man]]
LA7JOE: [[He knows now it is not Gallu]]
bmancarder: ::leaps again at the man::
LA7JOE: [[Edge only hits the shield again]]
bmancarder: ::growls, slashes:: Energy Slash!
LA7JOE: V: Enough
LA7JOE: V: :::Throws hand back, knocking Edge down:::
bmancarder: ::energy wave flies at the shield::
SlrMeteor: ((Sorry... parents took over!!! *anger* >( ))
LA7JOE: ((Doh))
bmancarder: ::slides back::
LA7JOE: V: Now...
LA7JOE: V: :::lands on ground, in the shadows again:::
LA7JOE: Who are you?!
SlrMeteor: ((V is voice?))
LA7JOE: ((Person now, but yeah))
LA7JOE: V: :::looks at Phil, then Weazel, then Joe and then back at Edge:::
bmancarder: ::stands up slowly::
LA7JOE: V: Are you prepared?
KrackWeazel: AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
bmancarder: I am always prepared
LA7JOE: Who are you, damn it!!!
SlrMeteor: ::Takes a step back:: Must we fight?
LA7JOE: V: Have you forgotten about me?
LA7JOE: V: Do you remember who I am?
LA7JOE: V: Has it been too long??
bmancarder: (10 bucks says its Nick)
LA7JOE: V: Have you forgotten my voice??
SlrMeteor: ((...Hmm...))
LA7JOE: :::gets to feet::: Stop it!
SlrMeteor: ((Who's the V talking to, Joe?))
LA7JOE: V: Well tell me this
LA7JOE: V: Have you...
LA7JOE: [[Steps out of the shadows]]
SlrMeteor: ((I'm not betting ya Bryan because you're probably right ^_^))
bmancarder: (I guess so)
LA7JOE: V: FOrgotten my face, Joe!!
bmancarder: (lol)
LA7JOE: :::eyes widen:::
LA7JOE: ((yeah yeah yeah))
LA7JOE: NICK?!?!?!
SlrMeteor: ((Onii-Chan!))
LA7JOE: N: :::smiles:::
LA7JOE: N: So you have not forgotten my name
LA7JOE: WHat are you...doing
SlrMeteor: So then we have no reason to fight. You've found your brother.
We can go home now.
LA7JOE: N: This is a gift, Joe
LA7JOE: N: Let us take it
LA7JOE: Nick?
LA7JOE: N: :::floats above the ground:::
LA7JOE: N: We don't belong here
LA7JOE: N: But yet, we are here
LA7JOE: N: Don't you see?
LA7JOE: No, I don't
SlrMeteor: ::Looks at Joe:: Maybe he has the power to get you home! You
should go for it!
LA7JOE: You can get us home?!
LA7JOE: N: :::Laughs agian like crazy:::
LA7JOE: N: Why would we go home?
SlrMeteor: I don't see what's so funny...
LA7JOE: N: Why, when this world can be ours!!!
LA7JOE: What are you talking about?!
LA7JOE: N: You have much to learn, brother
bmancarder: ::growls:: Power has warped his mind!
SlrMeteor: Hey... You should go home because you don't belong here! This
isn't your world! If you want to take over a world... take over your own!
LA7JOE: Nick...what's wrong with you
LA7JOE: N: :::lands on the ground:::
LA7JOE: [[The team notices just how much they actually do look alike]]
LA7JOE: [[The main difference being Joe's spikey hair versus Nick's long
hair]]
LA7JOE: N: This is our world to rule brother!!
LA7JOE: N: You'll realize soon enough!!
LA7JOE: N: Until then, a gift from your brother
SlrMeteor: Hnph, Joe I don't care if he is your brother... I won't let him
take over this world! He's a mistake!! He doesn't belong here!
LA7JOE: [[Nick sends a spiraling ball towards Joe, it violently crashes into
him, sending him down to the ground]]
SlrMeteor: He's a mage!? o.o;;
LA7JOE: N: :::levitates again::: We'll meet again, soon...very soon
bmancarder: ::throws himself at Nick once more::
LA7JOE: [[As Nick disappears, Edge flies into the air, just missing him]]
LA7JOE: Ugh...
bmancarder: ::lands with a low growl::
SlrMeteor: I thought magic powers didn't exist in your time, Joe?
LA7JOE: They...
LA7JOE: don't
LA7JOE: :::holds head:::
SlrMeteor: So he's artificial...
bmancarder: I shall have his blood. No one makes a fool of me
LA7JOE: Artificial?
LA7JOE: :::looks at body:::
bmancarder: ::sheaths the Blade::
LA7JOE: What do you mean, Phil
SlrMeteor: Well... the powers that he has... may have been artificially
instilled in him... or... he could have got an enchanted weapon
LA7JOE: Oh...I see
LA7JOE: No...:::Stands up weakly::: That can't be...nick
LA7JOE: He just...
LA7JOE: No...
LA7JOE: :::Feels dizzy again:::
LA7JOE: What the hell did he do to me??
bmancarder: ::walks over to Weazel: Get up
SlrMeteor: If it is artificially instilled... that means they killed some
mage or sorcerer and added them to his body... That's such an.... evil thing
to do....
LA7JOE: :::wobbly's around:::
LA7JOE: :::walks over to Phil:::
LA7JOE: I feel...dizzy
KrackWeazel: All of them
KrackWeazel: I watched them
SlrMeteor: Hmm... ::tilts his head and looks at Joe:: Maybe he cursed you...
KrackWeazel: we were barely able...
bmancarder: Weazel. Get up.
LA7JOE: huh...
SlrMeteor: Or... he could have blasted you with a Leech Spell.
LA7JOE: :::falls to hands and knees:::
KrackWeazel: Weazel::looks a little confused::
bmancarder: You are Weazel.
KrackWeazel: That was my nick name a long time ago
KrackWeazel: only a few of my friends called me that
SlrMeteor: I think that may be it... Hmm... Leech spells aren't good if
they're casted on you...
bmancarder: It is what you told me to call you
bmancarder: I believe you've suddenly unlocked your memories
LA7JOE: Stop this...
LA7JOE: :::clenches fists:::
KrackWeazel: ::shakes head a bit::
LA7JOE: I feel like I'mg ong to pass out but...
SlrMeteor: Joe, you feel like you've got a loss of energy?
KrackWeazel: ::gets up slowly::
LA7JOE: I'm not going ot pass out...damn it
SlrMeteor: I'll help you... but you owe me big!
LA7JOE: I'm not going to!!
bmancarder: If thats the case. You overloaded yourself
KrackWeazel: ::looks at Joe::
KrackWeazel: ::looks back to edge::
KrackWeazel: Edge, yeah thats it
SlrMeteor: Well if you don't want me help, Joe...
LA7JOE: :::gets to feet:::
LA7JOE: :::falls back down:::
LA7JOE: Help me...damn it
KrackWeazel: ::eye's go black::
bmancarder: Yes, my name is Edge
SlrMeteor: Fine... ::holds out hand:: Gimme your hand
LA7JOE: :::takes his hand:::
KrackWeazel: a voice come out of Weazel's head::merging data::
bmancarder: ::waits::
SlrMeteor: ::Takes a breath:: Ferriaso! ::Hands begin to glow::
SlrMeteor: ::Does an energy transfer spell that transfers half of his energy
to Joe::
LA7JOE: :::Feels completely refreshed:::
SlrMeteor: Ugh... ::Falls to knees:: there... feel better?
LA7JOE: Whoa...thanks
KrackWeazel: ::eye's go back to normal::
LA7JOE: :::Helps Phil up:::
LA7JOE: I'm ok now...
bmancarder: Weazel?
SlrMeteor: ::Is kinda drained:: That's good
LA7JOE: Are you ok Phil?
KrackWeazel: yeah who else would I be buddy boy
KrackWeazel: it all makes sense now
bmancarder: ::smiles:: Glad you are back
KrackWeazel: I was there, when it all went down
SlrMeteor: I'm fine... but that spell takes about half your energy.
LA7JOE: oh damn...
bmancarder: I thought you were going to cry for a moment
SlrMeteor: So you get a little light headed and stuff but I'll be okay...
don't worry... atleast you're okay...
KrackWeazel: ahhh kiss my butt
LA7JOE: ::nods::: I owe you
bmancarder: ::grins:: Wait....did you mean you were there when Gallu
appeared?
KrackWeazel: ::nods::
KrackWeazel: its great what technology does for ya ain't it
bmancarder: You.....are a saviorer? Amazing
SlrMeteor: ::Yawns:: I know...
bmancarder: The only other one I know of is the Naz-gumi Elder
LA7JOE: :::Rubs head:::
KrackWeazel: ::nods::
bmancarder: There is much to learn from you, friend Weazel
KrackWeazel: ::nods::
JOESLAG: ::Looks around::
bmancarder: ::offers a hand to Weazel::
KrackWeazel: ::takes the hand::
bmancarder: ::pulls him to his feet::
KrackWeazel: ::gets up::
SlrMeteor: ::Looks ready to fall asleep standing where he is:: Are we almost
ready...?
bmancarder: You missed Joe's brother
LA7JOE: I think...we are
KrackWeazel: meh
bmancarder: ::very quiet growl:: I may have to kill him
KrackWeazel: no death my friend
bmancarder: No death?
SlrMeteor: Good... Let's start walking okay? ::Rubs his eyes::
KrackWeazel: just wait until it all breaks down
bmancarder: We shall see
KrackWeazel: then we shall find who are our true allies
bmancarder: Indeed
LA7JOE: Guys...
LA7JOE: Let's get out of here
LA7JOE: :::still holding head::
JOESLAG: Want me to fly you? ::Cackles::
SlrMeteor: I can fly myself...
LA7JOE: No thanks...ERZ
LA7JOE: I rather walk it off
LA7JOE: Edge...Weazel...let's get out of here
bmancarder: Agreed
KrackWeazel: yeah
bmancarder: ::starts walking up the hall::
KrackWeazel: ::follows behind Edge::
LA7JOE: :::starts walking::: Weazel, you ere there??
LA7JOE: were*
KrackWeazel: ::nods::
SlrMeteor: ::Takes flight in his circle of green::
LA7JOE: Then...you know my fathere?
LA7JOE: father*
bmancarder: ::walks backwards, looking at Weazel:: Say, what was your
original name?
KrackWeazel: faint memories at the moment
KrackWeazel: Scott
LA7JOE: I see...
bmancarder: ::smirks and turns back around:: Weazel suits you better
KrackWeazel: ::grins:: kiss my butt
JOESLAG: Up yours ::Cackles::
SlrMeteor: ::the green light flickers and he crashes down to his knees
hitting the floor hard:: Agh!! Oww ow ow owowow! Dammit!!
LA7JOE: Phil?!
bmancarder: ::looks back:: Do you like for people to do that, Weazel? You
keep asking me to do it
bmancarder: ::looks at Phil:: Are you okay?
JOESLAG: ::Looks at phil::
SlrMeteor: Eh ha hah! ::Nervous laugh:: Oops... ::Rubs the back of his
neck:: I haven't got enough energy lft to fly... I gotta walk it I guess...
::Stands and dusts off:: I'm fine..
LA7JOE: :::nods:::
LA7JOE: :::exits the library:::
LA7JOE: Hey wait a second...
LA7JOE: How the hell did Nick get in there??
KrackWeazel: ::stops smacking Edge::
SlrMeteor: He could have mugged a gaurd like we did...
LA7JOE: :::nods::: Could be
bmancarder: ::laughs, taking the blow::
SlrMeteor: Or used an Apparation spell... if he has magic like I think he
does.
LA7JOE: How can that be my brother...
LA7JOE: How he was never like that...
LA7JOE: I don't understand it
KrackWeazel: or he could have not been real
LA7JOE: What?
SlrMeteor: Power does strange things to people.
LA7JOE: Not...real??
KrackWeazel: what, likes its hard to make Projections
LA7JOE: That felt real to me...
bmancarder: He was real
KrackWeazel: magic?
SlrMeteor: *Snaps his fingers* Or they could have used a Polypact spell!
LA7JOE: :::Shakes head::: Too weird
bmancarder: Perhaps he has some sort of instant movement spell
SlrMeteor: Polypact is mediocre magic... It's kind of hard to do but... it
really usefull! The spell transforms one human to look like another! Like I
could make myself look like any of you, but it's not permenant.
LA7JOE: :::walks throug hthe hall some more:::
KrackWeazel: ::follows:: Gallu is quite powerful
LA7JOE: I bet..
LA7JOE: we have so many problems right now
LA7JOE: too many...
KrackWeazel: just tackle them one at a time
LA7JOE: :::nods:::
LA7JOE: oh shit!
LA7JOE: :::Stops short:::
bmancarder: What?
LA7JOE: [[They hear a noise]]
LA7JOE: [[As if many peopela re coming their way and fast]]
KrackWeazel: uh oh
KrackWeazel: ::looks around::
bmancarder: ::stands agaisnt the wall::
LA7JOE: Can't we catch a break..ever?!
SlrMeteor: Maybe... they're not after us?
SlrMeteor: They could be running from a BIIIIIGGGGGGGG monster!!
LA7JOE: What?!
LA7JOE: Voices: AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!
KrackWeazel: ::pulls out guns::
LA7JOE: What in the hell??
SlrMeteor: I heard a rumor that there's guardians in some of the corridors
of the library. Big scary ugly things!
bmancarder: ::draws the Blade::
LA7JOE: [[Suddenly a huge mass of soldiers run past the team]]
bmancarder: Perhaps they will be a challenge
LA7JOE: Uh..ummm
bmancarder: Something large, this way comes
LA7JOE: [[The team watches they run right past them and lock themselves int
he library]]
LA7JOE: Umm...
bmancarder: Prepare yourselves!
bmancarder: ::battle stance::
SlrMeteor: We caught a break, see?
LA7JOE: We caught a break?!
KrackWeazel: hmmm
SlrMeteor: Yep! The people aren't attacking us!
LA7JOE: *THUD*
LA7JOE: *THUD!!*
KrackWeazel: ::cannon pulls over his shoulder::
bmancarder: Here it comes!
LA7JOE: *THUD!!*
LA7JOE: :::pulls blade out:::
LA7JOE: V: STOP!!
LA7JOE: *THUD!!!*
LA7JOE: [[One more man squeeks by as well]]
bmancarder: Who speaks?
LA7JOE: M: AHHHH!!! WATCH OUT, ITS GONE MAD!!!!
LA7JOE: [[He enters the library as well]]
LA7JOE: V: STOP!!!
SlrMeteor: Bye!
LA7JOE: [[Then they see it]]
LA7JOE: [[A huge robot]]
KrackWeazel: ::cannon charges::
SlrMeteor: We don't have a problem not fighting... listen to the mysterious
voice.
LA7JOE: [[It stands before them,, sparking]]
LA7JOE: V: STOP....ERRRR STOP!!!!
LA7JOE: V: ZZZZZZZZZZZZZARK!!!
LA7JOE: V: ZAPPPPP!!!
KrackWeazel: thats it defective shit goes to the scrap heap
LA7JOE: V: AAAAAAAASTOP!!!!
LA7JOE: V: HUMMMM!!
LA7JOE: :::scratches head:::
LA7JOE: V: SSSSSINGEREEE MODEE!!!
LA7JOE: V: ZZZZAARK!!!
LA7JOE: V: AAAAAAAAAAAAAAARK!!!!!
LA7JOE: ...
LA7JOE: o.O
LA7JOE: V: CANNON CANNON CANNON
LA7JOE: V: CANNON LOADING!!!
bmancarder: Uh oh
LA7JOE: V: CANONN!!!
bmancarder: On your toes!
LA7JOE: V:ZARK!!
SlrMeteor: Get ready!
LA7JOE: V: ZAAAAAAAARK!!!!!!
LA7JOE: V: BEAM FIRE!!
LA7JOE: V: CANNON FIRE!!!
LA7JOE: V: EXTREME!!!
LA7JOE: V: LUXURY!!!
KrackWeazel: ((I miss anythin))
LA7JOE: V: BLAST!!!!!!!!!
LA7JOE: o.o
bmancarder: (GAH! Casey is YELLOW!)
LA7JOE: V: OH BABY, FIRE!!!!!!!
LA7JOE: oh shit!!
KrackWeazel: ((AHH HA HA HAHA))
bmancarder: (I cant see!(
KrackWeazel: (( you suck))
bmancarder: (Only when I'm feeling nice)
SlrMeteor: ...
LA7JOE: [[THe Robot charges up]]
KrackWeazel: (( ewww ))
KrackWeazel: ::shoots his Cannon at the Robot::
KrackWeazel: DIE!!!
SlrMeteor: Ballust Sheeld!! ::Shields his teammates::
LA7JOE: V: ZARK!!!
LA7JOE: V: ZAPPPPPP!!!
bmancarder: ::runs at the robot::
LA7JOE: V: ZAAAAAAAAAAARKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK!!!!!!!
LA7JOE: *KABOOM!!!!*
LA7JOE: V: ZARK, ZAP ZAP ZAP ,Z-AZ....Z...AZ.....Z....
LA7JOE: [[It explodes into small little pieces]]
bmancarder: ::::stops short::
bmancarder: Oh well
LA7JOE: What the hell??
LA7JOE: V: ZAPPITY ZARKY!!!!!!!
LA7JOE: V: ZIP ZAPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPP GAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK!!!
LA7JOE: V: RELEASE!!!! RELEASE!!!!!!!!!!!!! GARK ZAP RELEASE!!!!!!!!
LA7JOE: V: PZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZRKT
bmancarder: ::stabs the speaker::
LA7JOE: o.o
LA7JOE: [[THey hear a noise]]
bmancarder: ::looks around::
LA7JOE: [[The cavity of the robot opens]]
KrackWeazel: ::looks around::
KrackWeazel: ::looks at it::
LA7JOE: [[ANd out they come!!]]
bmancarder: Who goes there!?
LA7JOE: [[A massive amount of mutated wolves, that had attacked Tiziana]]
bmancarder: More of you!
LA7JOE: Oh crap...
SlrMeteor: Eww...
KrackWeazel: ::shoots at the wolves::
SlrMeteor: Eww Eww Eww!!
bmancarder: Becareful!
bmancarder: They are more than they appear to be!
LA7JOE: Crap
bmancarder: ::runs at the wolves, slashing and slicing::
LA7JOE: :::Pulls sword out:::
SlrMeteor: Terrator Spear! ::Holds amr up and large spear of heavy stone
forms in his hands, then thrusts through one of the wolves::
LA7JOE: Take...
LA7JOE: THIS!!!
LA7JOE: :::swings sword down, a beam of energy ripping through one:::
bmancarder: ::impalse one through the chest, to the wall::
SlrMeteor: Lucio Disks!! ::Disks of Light cut two of the wolves in halves::
LA7JOE: [[THere are about 10 of them]]
KrackWeazel: ::shoots the hell out of one::
bmancarder: I shall watch you bleed to death for payment of the slash from
your borther
bmancarder: brother*
bmancarder: ::spins and punches one in the gut::
LA7JOE: [[Soon they are all defeated]]
LA7JOE: [[THe team stands there, looking at the mess they just created]]
LA7JOE: [[All grows quiet now, as they stand around]]
SlrMeteor: ::looks down sadly:: Rest in peace...
bmancarder: ::yanks the Blade free::
LA7JOE: [[They now only wait for the door to open again and the men to come
back out]]
LA7JOE: [[But the question is, will they thank them or fight them as
well??]]
bmancarder: ~~End SIM~~
LA7JOE: ~~End SIM~~
bmancarder: HAH!
SlrMeteor: nice one
LA7JOE: bah