KrackWeazel: Kickin your ass would be a pleasure!

KrackWeazel: very good nickleback song

LA7JOE: ~~Roll Call~~

LA7JOE: Joe Vaelen

KrackWeazel: Scott

bmancarder: Edge Damon

LA7JOE: ~~Prologue~~

LA7JOE: [{The team is walking in the dark tunnel like area, they are now

continuing searching for the source of the rotten smell...]]

LA7JOE: ~~Begin SIM~~

LA7JOE: :::keeps moving ahead:::

LA7JOE: ((I forgot we were cut off last SIM))

bmancarder: (mmhmm)

KrackWeazel: ::follows joe humming we're off to see the wizard::

LA7JOE: Come on, Edge

LA7JOE: You're the one with the freakin great nose

KrackWeazel: no I can smell that too

KrackWeazel: fricken stinks

LA7JOE: Obviously

bmancarder: Yes, unfortunately in this case

LA7JOE: Lead us to the stink!

LA7JOE: :::holds sword outward::: onward!!

bmancarder: ::covering his nose:: Its strong enough that you can lead us

LA7JOE: Meh

LA7JOE: Since when am I the leader of this three ring circus?

bmancarder: I'd rather not smell it more than I have to. Just think, if it

smells this bad to you, what must it be like for me

KrackWeazel: oh god when you talk you can taste the stink

LA7JOE: agh...

LA7JOE: :::walks foward, sloshing through the knee high water:::

KrackWeazel: ::follows joe::

KrackWeazel: wonder if there are leaches in this water

LA7JOE: Lucky for me I have pants on and nice boots

LA7JOE: them bastards won't get through that

bmancarder: ::walking behind the others::

LA7JOE: :::holds the shinning sword out:::

bmancarder: Will if they have teeth

LA7JOE: SHHHHHHHHH

LA7JOE: Don't wanna hear it, damn it!

LA7JOE: Hate leeches

LA7JOE: Hey Edge

LA7JOE: How do you detect one of yoru jewels

bmancarder: Yes? ::muffled::

LA7JOE: :::bats sword around:::

bmancarder: I just.........can feel it

LA7JOE: I see...

bmancarder: Except this one

LA7JOE: :::Starts to run now:::

LA7JOE: What...do you mean?

bmancarder: Its......difficult to detect

LA7JOE: Why is it that the last one always gotta be the hardest?

bmancarder: Just the way things work

LA7JOE: [[Edge can feel the dampess on the dirt walls, its rather disgusting

and slimy]]

LA7JOE: I can still hear the storm

LA7JOE: Kinda freaky, we're down pretty far

LA7JOE: How the hell do we get out of here

LA7JOE: :::runs faster:::

bmancarder: ::keeping up::

KrackWeazel: ::runs after the others::

LA7JOE: The smells getting stronger...

LA7JOE: God...

KrackWeazel: no we run through the slush, JOY!

LA7JOE: :::Covers nose::::

LA7JOE: Thats so...nasty

LA7JOE: Agh...

bmancarder: ::gags:: Ugh...

LA7JOE: [[Joe continues to run until he finally trips over something, he

nearly falls into the water but regains balance quickly]]

bmancarder: ::stops and rips off two pieces of his tunic then stuffs them

into his nostrils::

LA7JOE: What the hell was that?!

KrackWeazel: dude this shit is rank

LA7JOE: [[The team notices a small lump floating in the water]]

KrackWeazel: WEAK DUDE!

KrackWeazel: SICK!

LA7JOE: [[Because of the darkness it is too hard to make out what it is]]

KrackWeazel: that better not be what I think it is

LA7JOE: What...is...that..:::Covers nose, eyes tearing:::

LA7JOE: :::pokes it with sword:::

LA7JOE: It's solid...

LA7JOE: Kinda

LA7JOE: Its not shit

LA7JOE: it didn't smear...ya know

KrackWeazel: .....

LA7JOE: :-D

LA7JOE: Edge

LA7JOE: Give me a hand

LA7JOE: stab one end iwth your sword

bmancarder: ::raises an eyebrow::

LA7JOE: and I"ll stab the otehr with mine, then we can lift it up

bmancarder: Let Scott use his stick

KrackWeazel: no my stick ain't goin in that water

bmancarder: Make the Lump, as you say, fear the stick

LA7JOE: :::grins:::

LA7JOE: WEll one of you two hurry up

LA7JOE: :::Stabs one of the ends:::

bmancarder: GO for it Scott

LA7JOE: This thing feels heavy

KrackWeazel: how bout we just throw joe in the water and make him get it

bmancarder: Sounds better

KrackWeazel: yep

LA7JOE: How about I throw you into the water and make you get it!

KrackWeazel: ::pushes joe's head under the water::

LA7JOE: :::Gasps for breath::::

KrackWeazel: there ya go buddy!

LA7JOE: :::violently elbows Scott in the gut, causing him to keel over:::

bmancarder: ::makes a face:: That is rank

KrackWeazel: ::stumbles back:: ooooof

LA7JOE: :::jumps out of the water and smashes back into the side::::

AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!

KrackWeazel: oh not cool

LA7JOE: OH GOD!!!!!!!!!!!!

LA7JOE: :::wipes face looking down in shock:::

LA7JOE: OH...GOD!!!!!!

KrackWeazel: it was edge

KrackWeazel: I swear

LA7JOE: :::looks down at the water in horror:::

LA7JOE: :::Covers mouth so close to throwing up:::

LA7JOE: Dear god...thats...

LA7JOE: THAT'S A BODY!!!!!!

KrackWeazel: ......

bmancarder: A body?

LA7JOE: YES!!

LA7JOE: :::moves back covering mouth:::

LA7JOE: :::trips over another one:::

bmancarder: What kind of body?

LA7JOE: GOD!!!

LA7JOE: :::stays against the wall::: This whole area is covered...with

BODIES!

KrackWeazel: hmmmm

LA7JOE: I DON'T KNOW!! :::Shouts at Edge:::

bmancarder: Well, you shouldnt have stabed it then

LA7JOE: ITS...DEAD!!

KrackWeazel: no respect for the dead

KrackWeazel: thats not cool joe

bmancarder: No, now its desercrated

LA7JOE: ...bitch all you want

LA7JOE: If you want to know what kind of body it is, look for yourself

bmancarder: Lets get out of here before they become Zombies

bmancarder: ::starts walking::

KrackWeazel: ::follows edge::

LA7JOE: :::sighs, continuing to walk:::

LA7JOE: [[They walk through a whole pathway of bodies]]

LA7JOE: [[Nearly tripping over one after another]]

KrackWeazel: Damn

KrackWeazel: you know they say Genocide is the most exauhsting thing

KrackWeazel: other than soccer

LA7JOE: [[The smell just ocntinues to get worse]]

bmancarder: This is a Necromancer's dream

LA7JOE: [[Then finally they reach dry land, as they step out of the water

they can spot something glowing a fwe yards ahead]]

bmancarder: I wonder what that could be

LA7JOE: Is that it?

KrackWeazel: ::pulls out the "stick" ::

bmancarder: doubt it

LA7JOE: [[As they start to walk forward they spota nother body on the ground

but this time it isn't covered in water]]

LA7JOE: [[It is the dead body of a Naz-Gumi]]

KrackWeazel: ((well we aren't in water are we numb nuts))

bmancarder: ::growls::

LA7JOE: Not good...

bmancarder: ::walks to the glowing thing::

LA7JOE: :::walks a bit faser:::

LA7JOE: faster*

LA7JOE: What is this palce Edge?

LA7JOE: ((Oh, you're back))

bmancarder: (duh)

LA7JOE: What is this place, Edge?

LA7JOE: Why so many dead bodies...your people's dead bodies

bmancarder: I've never been here before

LA7JOE: ...is there something the elders weren't telling you?

bmancarder: Its possible

bmancarder: I would not be shocked

LA7JOE: {{EDGE!!!!}}

bmancarder: (What?)

LA7JOE: [[The voice shot through edge's head, the pain swelled up

instantly]]

LA7JOE: {{EDGE DAMON!!!!!!!!!!!}}

bmancarder: ARGH! ::holds his head::

LA7JOE: [[The shrill voice was like a thousand needles in his head]]

KrackWeazel: Freaky Head voice things

LA7JOE: What's wrong?!

KrackWeazel: gotta hate those

LA7JOE: [[Edge then fell to the ground unconscious...]]

LA7JOE: {{EDGE!!! EDGE!!!!!!!!! EDGE!!!!!!!!!!!!!! EDGE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!}}

LA7JOE: [[The voice was relentless as it screamed into Edge's head, it felt

as if he was going to be torn apart]]

LA7JOE: {{WAKE UP, EDGE!!!!!!!!!!!}}

LA7JOE: {{You've come this far...}}

bmancarder: ugh.....::opens his eyes::

LA7JOE: {{Get up, Damon!}}

LA7JOE: [[As Edge opens his eyes, he doesn't see Joe or Scott, he is alone

in the room]]

bmancarder: ::stands up:: Where am I?

LA7JOE: {{You must fight those who came before you...the gauntlet begins

now!!!!!!!!!}}

LA7JOE: [[The voice comes to an end as edge spots all the dead bodies rise

from the water and ground]]

LA7JOE: [[All his fellow men now standing before him, ready to charge into

battle]]

bmancarder: ::draws the Blade:: Very well then

bmancarder: ::howls as he starts his Change::

LA7JOE: [[Before his very eyes the dead bodies turn back to the men that

they once were]]

LA7JOE: [[Among them he see's old friends, old people from his village, and

then complete strangers as well]]

LA7JOE: [[And then...all hell broke loose!!]]

LA7JOE: {{Fight, DAMON!!!!!!!}}

bmancarder: ::growls and leaps forward, slashing with his Blade::

LA7JOE: [[Five of the men leap at Edge, ready to kill him]]

bmancarder: ::chops off one's head, ducking and dodging the other's blows::

bmancarder: ::spins away, kicking and clawing two more::

LA7JOE: :::looks at Edge's body on the floor:::

LA7JOE: Hey uh...Scott

LA7JOE: What the HELL happened to him?

LA7JOE: :::See's edge's eyes rapidly moving under his eyelids:::

KrackWeazel: ummm

KrackWeazel: dunno

bmancarder: ::jumps into the air and comes down, chopping one in half while

driving his claw;'s into another::

LA7JOE: Why do you have a stick and not a sword, Scott?

LA7JOE: Do you have a PROBLEM with swords?

bmancarder: ::kicks the fourth into the fifth and then chops them both in

half with one slash::

LA7JOE: And then you shove my head under water...

bmancarder: ::barely sweating:: Whos next?

LA7JOE: [[One angry dead man leaps at Edge, he puases for a second, its one

of his old friends!]]

LA7JOE: Well, scott?

KrackWeazel: huh?

LA7JOE: I think I knoew that the problem is

KrackWeazel: ::totally not listening to Joe::

bmancarder: Wha....what is this?

LA7JOE: You see...some people are calm and nice like Edge

KrackWeazel: uh huh

LA7JOE: [[The man leaps at him not even thinkign twice, he smashes his fists

into edge's face]]

bmancarder: ::staggers back, growling::

LA7JOE: Then there are others who are mad and angry like Scotty over here!

bmancarder: ::shakes his head:: YOu are not him any more. I will take away

your likeness

LA7JOE: Man: ROOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAR!!!

KrackWeazel: hey, you haven't been through what I have been ok

bmancarder: ::charges the man and cuts him from hip to shoulder::

LA7JOE: Scotty is an angry man

LA7JOE: isn't that right, ScottyDoo!!!

KrackWeazel: hey, I will shove this here stick up yer ass

KrackWeazel: ok

bmancarder: ::then spins and lops off his head::

LA7JOE: SCOTTYDON'T!!

KrackWeazel: yeah thats what I thought

KrackWeazel: FEAR THE STICK!

LA7JOE: [[Three more enraged men leap at Edge]]

LA7JOE: SCOTTYDOO!

bmancarder: Laser claws!

bmancarder: ::ignites the lasers on his left hand::

LA7JOE: How abot you don't do that, Scottydoo

LA7JOE: Angry scotty

bmancarder: ::runs through the three men, slicing one in half, opening

another's neck with his claws::

LA7JOE: Take it easy, eh?

bmancarder: ::and then cracks the last ones face with the hilt of his

Blade::

LA7JOE: {{Damon!!!}}

LA7JOE: {{THERE IS ONE!!}}

LA7JOE: {{ONE!!!!}}

bmancarder: ::looks around::

LA7JOE: [[Edge nearly falls to the ground in shock as he spots his

grandfather standing before him]]

bmancarder: .......I.....

KrackWeazel: hey Joe

KrackWeazel: you know this is causing me serious mental issues right

bmancarder: ::shakes his head:: You are not my grandfather

LA7JOE: OOOOOO, I don't know....Who am I?!

LA7JOE: Grandfather: DIE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

bmancarder: Nor are you truely alive

bmancarder: ::throws the Blade, it plunges into the "grandfather's"

forehead::

LA7JOE: Hey Scott how about you just take a deep breath and shaddup for a

while

LA7JOE: How's that sound, hmm scotty?

LA7JOE: [[The grandfather falls onto the ground and disappears]]

LA7JOE: {{EDGE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!}}

bmancarder: What now?

KrackWeazel: how bout no

LA7JOE: [[As teh voice pierces Edge's skull he wakes up back into the "real

word"]]

LA7JOE: How about yes, scotty doo

KrackWeazel: HOW BOUT NO!

bmancarder: ::stands up:: Whos next!?

LA7JOE: HOW ABOUT YOU DON'T THEN SCOTTY DOO!!!

LA7JOE: GAH!!!!

KrackWeazel: .....

bmancarder: I will destroy you alL!

LA7JOE: ....

bmancarder: ::looks around:: Where.....where are they?

LA7JOE: gah...he's seeing people now

LA7JOE: What did you DOO to him Scottydoo???

bmancarder: The dead bodies, they were attacking

LA7JOE: :::Grins at SCott:::

LA7JOE: :::now looks at Edge::::

LA7JOE: Riiiiiiiiiiiiiight

KrackWeazel: ::looks at edge:: ummm sure

LA7JOE: Hey scott, Edge see's DEAD PEOPLE

bmancarder: ::shakes his head::

KrackWeazel: I see a dumb ass

LA7JOE: And I see ScottyDoo

KrackWeazel: ::looks at Joe::

bmancarder: ::heads for the glowing thing::

KrackWeazel: yep a big dumb ass

LA7JOE: Cause Scottydoo is too afraid to doo what he's suppose to doo

LA7JOE: Isn't that right, Scott

LA7JOE: You big panzy

KrackWeazel: don't make me hurt you

LA7JOE: Bring it, saddle bags

bmancarder: Shut up you two!

LA7JOE: er...

KrackWeazel: .....::points the stick at Joe::

LA7JOE: :::points sword at Scott:::

bmancarder: ::turns back to them:: Lower your weapons or I will rip both of

your throats out with my teeth

KrackWeazel: ::laughs::

KrackWeazel: ok edge

LA7JOE: HOW ABOUT NO YOU CRAZY NAZ-GUMI BASTARD!!!!

LA7JOE: :::lowers sword anyways::::

LA7JOE: Meh

bmancarder: ::goes back to the glowing thing::

LA7JOE: :::follows after Edge:::

KrackWeazel: ::follows joe::

KrackWeazel: ::kicking small rocks at him::

LA7JOE: :::kicks dirt back at him:::

KrackWeazel: ass monkey

LA7JOE: ass clown

KrackWeazel: butt pirate

LA7JOE: anal sticker

KrackWeazel: ::laughs::

bmancarder: ::picks up a large rock and chunks it back at them::

LA7JOE: GAH!!!

LA7JOE: :::leaps out of the way::::

bmancarder: Now grow up

LA7JOE: [[Edge can now feel the warmth from the object]]

LA7JOE: [[It's drawing him in]]

bmancarder: ::runs to the object::

KrackWeazel: ::watches the rock smash down in front of him::

KrackWeazel: That was just foul

KrackWeazel: you ass rammer

LA7JOE: :::Runs after Edge:::

KrackWeazel: ::runs after joe and edge::

LA7JOE: [[Edge finally reahces the object only to see that it is encased by

some sort of force field]]

bmancarder: Blast ::punches the field::

LA7JOE: [[Edge receives a very violent shock]]

bmancarder: ::growls::

LA7JOE: Is that the gem?

LA7JOE: Its glwoign so bright I can't even tell

LA7JOE: glowing*

bmancarder: ::looks at the object::

KrackWeazel: ::walks up to the object::

KrackWeazel: hmmmmm

LA7JOE: How the hell do we get this thing open??

LA7JOE: :::looks around the area:::

bmancarder: Hit it with your sword

LA7JOE: ...no way

KrackWeazel: ::calls upon his armor as it flows out of his skin::

LA7JOE: You see that shock it gave you

bmancarder: It always works

LA7JOE: Fine...

KrackWeazel: lets see if I can do it this way

LA7JOE: :::pulls out sword and smahes it into the shield:::

LA7JOE: *ZAP!!!*

LA7JOE: OUCH!!!!!!!!!!!!

LA7JOE: :::Falls back to the ground:::

KrackWeazel: ha ha dumb ass

KrackWeazel: ::tries to pick up the item::

bmancarder: ::chuckles:: Okay, so I was wrong

bmancarder: It doesnt always* work

LA7JOE: :::feels head::: Damn it... now my hair is spikier then normal

bmancarder: Thats hard to do

LA7JOE: ((Casey you dumbass the item is ebhind the shield))

LA7JOE: Got that right...

LA7JOE: behind*

KrackWeazel: ((was gunna pick that up too))

LA7JOE: ((well in that case...))

LA7JOE: [[Scott receives a huge shock which goes through his entire body,

the shock is so hard that it smashes him into the ceiling and then down to

the ground, sparking like crazy]]

KrackWeazel: AAAAHHHHHH

bmancarder: ::pulls out the Blade and touches the field::

KrackWeazel: that was shocking

LA7JOE: [[Edge receives a very bad shock which throws him down to the ground

as well, but unlike the rest his sword is sucked inot the shield]]

KrackWeazel: ::twitches on the ground::

bmancarder: ..........okay, thats bad

LA7JOE: :::rubs head, the spikes actually hurting:::

LA7JOE: Ow...ow...ow...ow...ow...

KrackWeazel: god damn that hurt like hella

bmancarder: ::stands back up::

LA7JOE: Well...now that we all got our asses shocked

LA7JOE: :::Stands up as well:::

LA7JOE: Dude...it took your sword

bmancarder: I noticed

KrackWeazel: ::gets up slowly::

LA7JOE: [[Edge's sword is now stabbed into the ground]]

LA7JOE: Maybei f you just touch it, it will suck you in too

KrackWeazel: or shoot him half way around the room

bmancarder: Bother.....::touches the field::

LA7JOE: [[Edge receives a huge shock wich literally shoots him half way

around the room]]

LA7JOE: Damn...

bmancarder: ::gets up slowly, growling angerily::

KrackWeazel: told ya

LA7JOE: eh...heh...heh...was just...a thought...^_^;

bmancarder: ::starts the Change and takes his werewolf form:

LA7JOE: oh crap...

KrackWeazel: oh this is gunna be funny

bmancarder: ::in a gruff voice:: Laser claws

LA7JOE: oh boy...

KrackWeazel: got popcorn?

LA7JOE: :::grins:::

bmancarder: ::his claws turn to lasers as he chages the field::

bmancarder: ::dives at it, claws first::

LA7JOE: [[As soon as Edge's claws meet the field the shock runs up and down

his body, but this time around he is stuck in mid air being shocked, his

claws are stuck in the field until he turns them off!!]]

LA7JOE: ...

LA7JOE: Ow...

LA7JOE: :::Covers eyes:::

bmancarder: ::growls and tries to cut his way into the field::

LA7JOE: [[Edge is getting no where and fast the only thing he is getting

is...crispy]]

bmancarder: ::his claws turn off as he falls to the ground::

LA7JOE: :::opens eyes again:::

LA7JOE: WOW

LA7JOE: :::coughs waving hand around to try to get rid of the smoke:::

LA7JOE: Jeeze...edge

KrackWeazel: hey know what

KrackWeazel: fuck the gem

bmancarder: ::slowly stands back up::

LA7JOE: The gem is the whole goal!

KrackWeazel: So what

KrackWeazel: fuck it

bmancarder: ::picks up the biggest rock he can and throws it at the field::

LA7JOE: ...

LA7JOE: *ZAP!!*

LA7JOE: [[The rock is shattered into tiny pieces, one of the smacking righ

tinto Scott's face]]

KrackWeazel: ::watches it bounce off his armor's helmet::

KrackWeazel: HA!

LA7JOE: I'm running out of ideas...

bmancarder: ::grabs another and throws that, after which he falls back to

the ground::

KrackWeazel: ::holds out his stick::

KrackWeazel: ::it slowly turns into a large Maul Hammer::

LA7JOE: [[The rock shatters into a thousand pieces, flying all over the

place]]

KrackWeazel: Its hammer time baby

LA7JOE: ((Thats so corny!))

KrackWeazel: FEAR THE ST.... HAMMER!

LA7JOE: ((LoL))

KrackWeazel: ::walks up and smashes down the hammer onto the object::

LA7JOE: :::Folds arms looking at Scott:::

LA7JOE: [[The Hammer is filled with electrcity which is then sent into

Scott, the big shock sends him flyign backwards, smashing right into Edge!!]]

bmancarder: ::rolls out of the way::

KrackWeazel: ::skids across the ground sparks flying up from his armor::

KrackWeazel: owwwww

LA7JOE: Jeeze

LA7JOE: :::Spits at the shield:::

LA7JOE: :::kicks dirt at it:::

LA7JOE: :::throws a rock at it:::

bmancarder: ::stands up and walks over to Joe::

LA7JOE: Stupid thing

bmancarder: Stab me ::slaps Joe in the face::

LA7JOE: GAH!

LA7JOE: :::looks at Edge::: Uh...guess all that shocking got to your head

dude

KrackWeazel: ::gets up slowly::

bmancarder: ::slaps him again:: Do it

bmancarder: RIght in the heart

KrackWeazel: dude totally will hit you with my hammer

LA7JOE: No...

LA7JOE: Why do you want me to stab you?!

LA7JOE: :::Holding sword in hand:::

bmancarder: ::growls:: Do it or I'll kill you

LA7JOE: Are you nuts!!

bmancarder: Laser claws!

LA7JOE: ...

KrackWeazel: guess so

LA7JOE: DAMN IT EDGE!!!

bmancarder: ::rares back to claw Joe::

LA7JOE: DAMN IT!!

bmancarder: ::swings his head to rake Joe's face::

LA7JOE: :::pulls sword back and stabs edge right in the heart, the sword

coming through his back::::

KrackWeazel: damn

bmancarder: ::stops halfway:: Urk

KrackWeazel: gunna spin it around now too?

LA7JOE: DAMN IT!!!

KrackWeazel: might as well

KrackWeazel: shit

KrackWeazel: you savage

LA7JOE: :::holds edge up:::

KrackWeazel: call me messed up

KrackWeazel: you killed your own friend

LA7JOE: Why...

bmancarder: ::his claws disappear::

LA7JOE: WHY DID YOU MAKE ME DO THAT!!!!

bmancarder: had....to

bmancarder: the only......way

LA7JOE: [[Edge's blood is dripping all over Joe's body now]]

LA7JOE: WHAT?!

bmancarder: Take me....to the...gem

LA7JOE: Damn it...the freakin shield Edge!!

bmancarder: just.....trust me

LA7JOE: :::pulls sword out of Edge's chest:::

bmancarder: arg

LA7JOE: :::Helps him over to the shield:::

LA7JOE: [[Edge's body is filled with blood now]]

bmancarder: ::reaches out::

LA7JOE: [[As soon as Edge's bloody hand touches the shield it disappears]]

KrackWeazel: oh rainbows

LA7JOE: What the...

bmancarder: The gem

LA7JOE: :::lays Edge down on the ground:::

LA7JOE: I'll...get it

LA7JOE: [[Edge's sword lifts up into the air and flies into his hand]]

LA7JOE: :::Reaches the gem and touches it:::

bmancarder: ::holds it as tight as he can::

LA7JOE: [[As soon as Joe touches the gem it lifts up into the air and flies

into Edge's sword]]

LA7JOE: [[As soon as it touches the sword a huge bright light sparks all

aroudn edge, nearly blinding Joe and Scott]]

LA7JOE: ARGH!!

LA7JOE: :::Covers eyes:::

LA7JOE: [[When the light finally disappears Joe and Scott spot Edge still on

the floor, his body soaked in blood, but his eyes are wide open now, more

alive then ever before]]

KrackWeazel: damn

bmancarder: ::stands up::

LA7JOE: Edge...

bmancarder: Shall we get out of this place?

LA7JOE: [[Edge feels his chest where Joe stabbed him, there is a distinct

scar there]]

LA7JOE: Let's...go...

LA7JOE: :::looks at Edge in shock::: How the hell...

KrackWeazel: to freaky here

bmancarder: You dont honestly think I'd have you mortally wound me and not

have a way to survive?

KrackWeazel: lets split

LA7JOE: YOU COULDA TOLD ME!!

LA7JOE: damn it, made me think I killed you!

bmancarder: No, I couldnt

bmancarder: Had to be done

LA7JOE: well...why the hell not?!

LA7JOE: damn

LA7JOE: it

KrackWeazel: joe, if I ever say stab me

LA7JOE: all

KrackWeazel: you better not

KrackWeazel: cause I will haunt your ass

LA7JOE: :::shakes head at Casey and then holds hand out, sword floats into

hand:::

LA7JOE: Whatever you say, scotty doo

KrackWeazel: ((Casey???)

LA7JOE: ((FUNGAH!))

LA7JOE: Scott*

bmancarder: ::heads for the enterence::

KrackWeazel: ::follows edge out::

LA7JOE: [[Before they are able to walk away fromt he place the ground shakes

and the ground starts to lift up]]

KrackWeazel: ahhhh shit!

bmancarder: hmmm

LA7JOE: [[Up and up the ground goes until finally they are back ground

level]]

LA7JOE: [[and back into the pouring rain]]

bmancarder: Shortcut

LA7JOE: Better but...:::pulls shirt off and throws it to the ground:::

LA7JOE: I ain't walking around in your damn blood

bmancarder: Suit yourself

LA7JOE: It's warm out here anyways

LA7JOE: :::holds hands up to get them soaked in the rain:::

LA7JOE: Hey uh...

LA7JOE: Guys remember how the aircraft just left us?

KrackWeazel: yeah

LA7JOE: How the hell are we suppose to get back?

KrackWeazel: dunno

LA7JOE: Great...

bmancarder: Very carefully ::offers::

LA7JOE: eh?

bmancarder: Maybe they'll throw a rope down

LA7JOE: :::shakes head while adjusting tank top:::

LA7JOE: Meh...

LA7JOE: Let's get out of this jungle

LA7JOE: Even my tank top got yoru bllood on it damn it

LA7JOE: Hey Edge...

LA7JOE: :::walks a bit faster:::

bmancarder: Yes?

LA7JOE: What would ahve happened if I didn't strike you?

KrackWeazel: you'd be dead

bmancarder: I would have ripped your throat out

LA7JOE: ...

KrackWeazel: feel the love

LA7JOE: I feel the love

LA7JOE: ((damn you))

LA7JOE: ((DAMN YOU AND YOURE PRE COPYING!!))

LA7JOE: :::makes way through the jungle:::

LA7JOE: Edge what color was that Gem anyways

LA7JOE: :::walks a bitfaster:::

bmancarder: Black

LA7JOE: and it does?

LA7JOE: something good I hope

LA7JOE: for you to almost die for it

bmancarder: ::grins at Joe:: YOu want to find out?

LA7JOE: ...no...thats.............ok.............

KrackWeazel: ::runs after the others::

bmancarder: I didnt think so

LA7JOE: And here he comes ladies and gentle, here's scotty doo!

bmancarder: Lets just say its the ultimate Naz-Gumi power

LA7JOE: Well good

LA7JOE: use that on Gallu

LA7JOE: and kill him

LA7JOE: so I can go home

KrackWeazel: hey know what

KrackWeazel: SHUT UP::raises the Hammer at Joe::

KrackWeazel: will bash in your skull

LA7JOE: ...

LA7JOE: Ok lower the volume, scottydoo

LA7JOE: that's a bit too loud

KrackWeazel: how bout Joey don't

bmancarder: Hey, Scott. If the ship is close enough, we could probably

throw Joe up to it

LA7JOE: How about Scotty don't!

LA7JOE: ...

KrackWeazel: Scotty likes chocolate, Joey don't

KrackWeazel: Joey don't

LA7JOE: I like chocolate, Scotty don't

KrackWeazel: joey don't

LA7JOE: scotty don't

LA7JOE: and you ain't throwing me anywhere, Edge!

KrackWeazel: I think we are

LA7JOE: bastards

KrackWeazel: totally gunna do the Joe Toss

LA7JOE: :::runs off ahead of them:::

bmancarder: ::laughs::

LA7JOE: :::Sheathes sword and leaps over several branches:::

LA7JOE: :::flips to the side jumping over a bush:::

LA7JOE: :::runs harder holding both hands out and watching the sword float

between them:::

LA7JOE: :::jumps up catching the sword and then landing on the ground, only

a few yards from the shore now:::

LA7JOE: :::runs out of the jungle and onto the sandy beach:::

LA7JOE: [[The storm is still strong, the wind is strong and the rain is

coming down hard from the dark sky]]

KrackWeazel: joe, has to much energy

bmancarder: Not sure how we'll get off ground

KrackWeazel: me neither

LA7JOE: :::sticks sword into the waters, washing the blood off:::

LA7JOE: :::then sheathes it and dives intot he rough waters, washing blood

off of body:::

LA7JOE: :::pulls sword out agian, looking at reflection:::

LA7JOE: :::then tosses the sword onto the beach:::

LA7JOE: :::stands up in the waters and walks out to the shore, all clean:::

LA7JOE: That's better...

LA7JOE: :::lifts hand up and watches as the sword leaves the ground and

sheathes itself:::

LA7JOE: So what's the game plan?

bmancarder: We need to get on the ship

LA7JOE: :::looks inot the sky::: I can't even see it

LA7JOE: What theh ell do we do

KrackWeazel: ummm throw we into the sky untill they see you

KrackWeazel: ((we=you))

LA7JOE: How about no you crazy son of a bitch

bmancarder: sounds good to me

LA7JOE: Don't even attempt it

KrackWeazel: ::grabs joe by the shoulders::

KrackWeazel: grab his legs!

bmancarder: ::grabs Joe's legs::

KrackWeazel: 1

KrackWeazel: 2

KrackWeazel: 3

LA7JOE: :::holds two fingers up the sword coming out and sticking Scott in

the neck:::

LA7JOE: Put me down, right now

KrackWeazel: AHHH::throws joe into the air::

bmancarder: ::lets go::

LA7JOE: :::flips into the air and lands on feet:::

LA7JOE: DON'T DO THAT AGAIN!!

LA7JOE: [[The sword digs a little deeper into Scott's neck]]

KrackWeazel: I'll smash your face in bastard::raises the hammer up::

KrackWeazel: AHHHHH

KrackWeazel: ::swings out at joe::

LA7JOE: WHAT PART OF ME NOT BEING ABLE TO CONTROLT HIS COMPLETELY DON'T YOU

UNDERSTAND!!!

LA7JOE: :::leaps back:::

KrackWeazel: ::the hammer smashes into the ground cracking it from the

impact::

KrackWeazel: ::lifts it again swinging at joe::

LA7JOE: :::pulls hand back the sword coming into hand and blocking the

hammer:::

LA7JOE: [[It's glowing stronger than ever before]]

bmancarder: Hey!

bmancarder: Fire the beam into the sky!

LA7JOE: Maybe if Scott BACKS OFF!!!

KrackWeazel: ::the hammer turns back into a stick as his armor fades off::

LA7JOE: :::grips sword tightly, it glowing even brighter:::

LA7JOE: Ok...

LA7JOE: :::holds sword down to the ground, crouching into position:::

LA7JOE: Here...

LA7JOE: :::grows stronger:::

LA7JOE: Goes...

LA7JOE: :::Even stronger, now a huge beam glowing all around it:::

LA7JOE: NOTHING!!!!!!!!!!!

LA7JOE: :::Swings the sword up into the air, the beam firing off, it is at

least 3 feet in width:::

LA7JOE: [[The beam soars through the sky, causing the ground below them to

shakes]]

LA7JOE: [[As it rips through the sky it burns the clouds in its direct path,

they can actually see the clear blue sky and the sun for a moment as he

continues to fly through the air]]

LA7JOE: :::Pulls sword back:::

LA7JOE: [[And then the beam stops in the sky and explodes, looking like one

gigantic fireworks set]]

LA7JOE: Ok...

LA7JOE: Was that uh...good enough?

bmancarder: Did the ship see it?

KrackWeazel: you squeezed it till it exploded::laughs::

LA7JOE: ...

LA7JOE: :::sighs:::

LA7JOE: Wait!

LA7JOE: :::pointsin the sky:::

LA7JOE: There's the ship!

LA7JOE: I can see it!

bmancarder: Now can we get on it?

LA7JOE: [[The ship throws a ladder down but it is a few yards into the

water]]

LA7JOE: Gotta work for everythign around here...

bmancarder: Yep

LA7JOE: ((stab yourself!))

LA7JOE: :::Sheathes sword and runs into the water:::

bmancarder: (::stabs joe::)

LA7JOE: ((GAH!))

bmancarder: (there)

LA7JOE: :::jumps into the rough waters and starts to swim to the ladder:::

bmancarder: ::jumps, lands on Joe's back::

LA7JOE: OW!!

bmancarder: ::then jumps again and climbs the ladder::

LA7JOE: :::falls under water:::

LA7JOE: :::Swims under the water fast until reaching the ladder:::

KrackWeazel: ::follows joe and edge::

LA7JOE: :::grabs onto the ladder and starts to climb up:::

bmancarder: ::gets onto the ship::

LA7JOE: :::Gets onto the ship:::

bmancarder: Thanks for the help back there Joe

LA7JOE: damn you

KrackWeazel: ::reaches the ladder::

KrackWeazel: ::grabs onto it and climbs up::

LA7JOE: Pilot: GUYS!!!

bmancarder: Yes?

KrackWeazel: ::finally reaches the top gettin in the ship::

LA7JOE: :::looks at the pilot::: What?

LA7JOE: P: Something terrible has happened...

LA7JOE: What's happened?!

LA7JOE: It's Gallu...

LA7JOE: Isn't it?

bmancarder: What!?

LA7JOE: P: They think he's arrived!!!

LA7JOE: P: Gallu...they...they...

bmancarder: Take us there!

bmancarder: NOw!

LA7JOE: P: Are you crazy!

bmancarder: NOW!*

LA7JOE: P: There's no way we can go there!!!

KrackWeazel: either you do it, or I leave you here and take us there

bmancarder: ::growls, his eyes going red:: Take me there now!

KrackWeazel: you got it

LA7JOE: P: Yes...YES SIR!!!

KrackWeazel: ::waks to a seat and stares at his Stick almost in a trance::

LA7JOE: [[The pilot starts off towards the location of where they believe

Gallu is arriving]]

bmancarder: ::eyes return to normal:: Good idea

bmancarder: ::takes a seat::

LA7JOE: [[Has the time truly come...has Judgment Day...arrived?]]

LA7JOE: ~~End SIM~~

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