LA7JOE: ~~Roll Call~~

LA7JOE: Joe Vaelen

bmancarder: Edge Damon

bmancarder: KrackWeazel = Krack Weazel

SlrMeteor: Phil Destione

LA7JOE: ~~Prologue~~

KrackWeazel: ((damn my name is sooo hard to remember lol))

LA7JOE: [[Joe and Phil sit in the bar, getting yet again]]

LA7JOE: [[Edge has gone off to search for his fellow Naz-gumi while Weazel

wanders the town slowly making his way towards the bar]]

LA7JOE: ~~Being SIM~~

LA7JOE: :::takes another drink:::

LA7JOE: Thanks again, Phil

LA7JOE: :::Eats more and more:::

SlrMeteor: Why thank me? It's your time to pay.

SlrMeteor: 3

LA7JOE: I was....:::takes another mouthful::: really ::::another::: hungry

LA7JOE: HAHAHAHA!!!

LA7JOE: That's funny, being I have NO money

LA7JOE: :::slaps phil on the back::: Good one!

LA7JOE: :::eats more:::

LA7JOE: Hey, I wonder where the rest went?

LA7JOE: ~~Over to Edge~~

LA7JOE: [[He walks through the town, making his way towards the small inn]]

SlrMeteor: ::Hrugs:: But you'll have to wash some serious dishes to pay off

your debt now))

SlrMeteor: ((Ack))

bmancarder: ::smells the air:: Getting close

LA7JOE: [[He can sense his fellow men, close now, very close]]

LA7JOE: [[He enters the Inn, and speaks with the Innkeeper]]

LA7JOE: Innkeeper: Need a room?

bmancarder: Hello, kind sir

bmancarder: No, I am looking for someone

LA7JOE: I: Who might you be looking for?

bmancarder: I'm not sure of the name but he is a Naz-gumi

LA7JOE: I: A Naz-gumi...:::Thinks:::

LA7JOE: I: Oh that's right!!

LA7JOE: I: Right up the stairs, its the second door on the left

LA7JOE: I: I believe he's up there as we speak

bmancarder: Thank you, sir

LA7JOE: I: :::nods:::

bmancarder: ::heads up the stairs::

LA7JOE: ~~Over to Weazel~~

LA7JOE: [[He makes his way through the town, finally spotting the bar]]

LA7JOE: [[He makes his way towards the bar]]

LA7JOE: ~~Back over to Edge~~

KrackWeazel: ((I am here lol))

LA7JOE: ((o.O))

LA7JOE: ((Get back to ya in a sec :P ))

KrackWeazel: ((I forgot to say somethin lol))

LA7JOE: ((heh heh))

bmancarder: ::knocks on the door::

LA7JOE: [[The door opens, as he see's a fellow Naz-gumi]]

LA7JOE: D: Edge Damon?

bmancarder: ::bows his head:: Aye, it is me

LA7JOE: D: Please, come in

bmancarder: ::walks into the room::

LA7JOE: D: You arrived here rather quickly, Edge

LA7JOE: D: May I say, I am impressed

bmancarder: ::smiles just barely:: Thank you

LA7JOE: D: :::spots his sword::: And you carry the Demon's Blade just like

Elder said

LA7JOE: D: Excellent, then you are the one

bmancarder: Although, I must admit, I had some help

bmancarder: Aye, I do and I am

LA7JOE: D: Help from who?

bmancarder: A couple of humans

LA7JOE: D: Ah, very well, that is fine

LA7JOE: D: :::Smiles::: My name is Draice :::Extends hand:::

bmancarder: ::shakes his hand::

LA7JOE: D: You know why you are here correct?

bmancarder: ::nods again::

LA7JOE: D: Excellent...then let me begin

LA7JOE: ~~Over to Joe and Phil~~

LA7JOE: Bartender: Anythin else, fellas?

LA7JOE: I'm good...

LA7JOE: [[Weazel enters the bar]]

SlrMeteor: I'm fine....

LA7JOE: I wonder where to...next

KrackWeazel: ::looks around::

SlrMeteor: Who knows

LA7JOE: Why are you in Calgez anyway, Phil?

LA7JOE: I mean...you must have a reason?

SlrMeteor: I do.

LA7JOE: :::looks back, seeing Weazel:::

LA7JOE: And that reason would be?

KrackWeazel: God this place is the dumps

SlrMeteor: It's not your business.

KrackWeazel: ::walks up to the bar::

LA7JOE: Bah

KrackWeazel: hey tender hardest drink you got

LA7JOE: :::Spots Weazel:::

LA7JOE: So your here

KrackWeazel: damn strait

LA7JOE: Edge is off attending to some business

KrackWeazel: what ever he wants to do

LA7JOE: I don't want to stay here too long though

LA7JOE: [[The sword still faintly glows, it can be seen a bit through its

holder]]

LA7JOE: Where are you heading, Weazel?

LA7JOE: Just on the run?

KrackWeazel: for now yeah

LA7JOE: I see...

LA7JOE: ~~Over to Edge~~

LA7JOE: D: :::Sits down:::

LA7JOE: D: Edge please :::motionsto him::: Sit

bmancarder: I prefer to stand

LA7JOE: D: Very well

LA7JOE: D: :::takes out a small jewel:::

LA7JOE: D: It's color is red:::

LA7JOE: :::*

LA7JOE: D: Take your sword out

bmancarder: ::draws the blade::

LA7JOE: D: Now hold it tightly

bmancarder: ::grips it::

LA7JOE: D: Grips his hand to push the blade down towards him:::

LA7JOE: :::*

LA7JOE: D: This may...hurt a bit

bmancarder: :nods::

LA7JOE: D: :::Runs finger across the blade, finding one of notches in it:::

LA7JOE: D: :::places the red jewel into the notch and removes hand

quickly:::

LA7JOE: [[As Draice does this, the sword begins to spark a bit as a red jolt

of electrictiy flows through the entire sword, shocking edge]]

bmancarder: ::grits his teeth:: errrrrrr

LA7JOE: [[It pain jolts him violently, but he still grips the sword until

finally it subsides]]

bmancarder: ::breathing hard::

LA7JOE: [[Not only does Edge feel the new power bestowed on his sword but he

can feel an odd power coursing through his veins]]

LA7JOE: D: It is done :::Smiles, now standing up:::

bmancarder: What.....what is this?

LA7JOE: D: :::Smiles::: You have much to learn young Edge

LA7JOE: ~~Back over to Joe, Phil and Weazel~~

LA7JOE: That's it...

LA7JOE: :::slaps phil on the back::: Lets go!

LA7JOE: We'll wait outside for Edge or something

LA7JOE: I've breathed in enough smoke for one day

SlrMeteor: Fine.

KrackWeazel: pansy

SlrMeteor: Come on come on.

LA7JOE: :::Turns around, the sword still glows:::

KrackWeazel: ::slams down his last drink::

SlrMeteor: Let me see your sword now.

LA7JOE: :::exits the bar, find a small bench and sits down:::

KrackWeazel: ::smashes it down on the table and walks out::

LA7JOE: Fine...

LA7JOE: :::Draws sword:::

LA7JOE: What the hell do you want to see

SlrMeteor: The writing.

LA7JOE: :::Breathes in the fresh air:::

LA7JOE: :::Looks at the sword::: I'll be damned if I knew what it said

LA7JOE: :::shows it to Phil:::

LA7JOE: Can you read it?

SlrMeteor: Gimme it.

SlrMeteor: ::holds his hand out::

LA7JOE: :::reluctantly hands him the sword:::

KrackWeazel: ::looks over at Joe and Phill as he stands in the shadows::

SlrMeteor: ::Takes it by the hilt and looks at it::

LA7JOE: :::Looks over impatiently::: So what's it say?

SlrMeteor: It's scattered... this is the language magic-users speak.

LA7JOE: I see...

SlrMeteor: But it's the old form of it, not the modern form.

LA7JOE: :::Folds arms:::

LA7JOE: [[It has one cluster or writing on it]]

SlrMeteor: It says... "He holds holds this sword.... holds... uhmm... in his

hands... The Sword of War.... Beware the.... when using the sword..."

SlrMeteor: I'm not sure, like I said it's scattered... I can't make out the

warning.

LA7JOE: Sword of War?

LA7JOE: :::scratches head:::

LA7JOE: Maybe we can find an older Mage or something who can translate the

whole thing?

SlrMeteor: Well.....

LA7JOE: :::takes the sword back, sheathing it agian:::

LA7JOE: We'll figure something out...

SlrMeteor: In the City of Mages... We can fins some VERY old people.

LA7JOE: :::Nods:::

SlrMeteor: My race lives way past 3000 years old.

LA7JOE: I see...

LA7JOE: [[The team spots Edge exiting the inn and heading towards them]]

SlrMeteor: We can even find people who was there before Gallu... ((Or

whoever))

LA7JOE: ((You got it right, heh))

KrackWeazel: ::looks toward edge::

LA7JOE: ((brb for a few mins guys))

bmancarder: Hello, mates

SlrMeteor: ::looks at edges:: ....

bmancarder: (Gah, phone call)

SlrMeteor: Edge* ((K))

LA7JOE: ((LoL, I'll be back in like 3 mins))

bmancarder: (Time him)

KrackWeazel: ((sits back and twiddles thumbs))

LA7JOE: ((5 mins...))

bmancarder: (And time grows)

SlrMeteor: ((We're gunna grow old and die))

SlrMeteor: ((Except me.. I live to be 3000 ^_^))

bmancarder: (Okay, I got a problem with that)

bmancarder: (Mages were "created" after Gallu, right?)

bmancarder: (Okay, I'm right since no one is arguing)

SlrMeteor: ((mages were))

SlrMeteor: ((i'm not a mage))

bmancarder: (Well, that was 2000 years ago. How the hell do you know mages

live to be 3000?)

KrackWeazel: ((good point))

bmancarder: (Sorry, it was just annoying me)

LA7JOE: ((bak))

LA7JOE: ((HAH 5 MINS EXACTLY!!))

SlrMeteor: ((I'm a sorcerer... different breed, been around A LOT longer,

sooo much spiffier ^_^))

KrackWeazel: ((and why the hell do we walk everywhere if there are

cybernetic junkies like me around))

KrackWeazel: ((WHAT THE HELL IS UP WITH THAT!!!))

bmancarder: (lol)

LA7JOE: [[The team see's Edge's sword, it still shines red, and they can see

the jewel]]

LA7JOE: ((WHATS UP WITH THAT?!))

LA7JOE: :::Looks at his sword:::

LA7JOE: That looks different...to me

bmancarder: Well, my buisness is done here

LA7JOE: I see

bmancarder: Are we moving on?

LA7JOE: Yes

SlrMeteor: Lets go

bmancarder: Margel?

LA7JOE: What's that? o.O

LA7JOE: Town or somethin?

bmancarder: Where I am going to

bmancarder: ::spins his sword and sheaths it::

LA7JOE: I see...well I guess we'll go too

LA7JOE: You got no where to go right phil

LA7JOE: and Weazel is just...Weazel

LA7JOE: and I just don't know where the hell I am

KrackWeazel: whats that mean?

LA7JOE: :::smirks:::

KrackWeazel: I'm just weazel bah

bmancarder: ::smiles at Weazel:: It means you are coming with us

LA7JOE: And where might this Margel be?

bmancarder: That way ::points::

KrackWeazel: ::laughs loudly::man I like you guys, you make me laugh

LA7JOE: [[Edge points to the Northeast]]

LA7JOE: Alright...:::Rubs head::: Let's go ten

LA7JOE: then*

bmancarder: God

KrackWeazel: less do it then

bmancarder: Good*

SlrMeteor: You talk to much. ::Begins to walk::

bmancarder: ::starts walking toward the Northeast::

LA7JOE: :::exits the town:::

KrackWeazel: ::walks behind the others::

LA7JOE: [[They are out again in the vast open fields]]

LA7JOE: :::situations self in center of the pack:::

bmancarder: ::sniffs the air::

LA7JOE: What happened to all the cities...and roads...

bmancarder: Gallu happened

LA7JOE: argh :::Clenches fists:::

KrackWeazel: ::lets his cybernetic wings fold out::

LA7JOE: Ya know I don't even know this guy and he's pisisng me off!!

KrackWeazel: ::lets his wings cover around his sholders like a cloak::

LA7JOE: :::keeps walking:::

bmancarder: We should hurry

LA7JOE: Alright...:::picks up pace::: Is Margel liks Calgez?

LA7JOE: All small and stuff?

LA7JOE: And why are you going there anyways?

bmancarder: I'm not sure. I've never been there

LA7JOE: I see...

bmancarder: It was destined for me to go there

SlrMeteor: ::Floats up a bit:: Lotsa fields... It's awhile to town....

LA7JOE: Destined huh?

bmancarder: Aye.

LA7JOE: :::Sighs:::

LA7JOE: [[The team is stopped short, as a group of wild beasts can be seen a

few yards ahead]]

SlrMeteor: Trouble!

bmancarder: ::draws his sword::

LA7JOE: Huh?

KrackWeazel: god damnit

LA7JOE: :::Looks around:::

LA7JOE: Wha...Where?

LA7JOE: :::takes sword out:::

KrackWeazel: ::pulls out his laser gun and lets his wings expand::

SlrMeteor: Down there!! ::points::

SlrMeteor: Beasts!

LA7JOE: [[The Beasts charge toward them now]]

bmancarder: ::grins almost ferally::

LA7JOE: [[They're pretty big, wild, fangs and sharp clwas]]

LA7JOE: claws*

KrackWeazel: ::aims right inbetween the eyes of one::

LA7JOE: :::Sword still glows, a whitish aura:::

KrackWeazel: ::shoots at the beast::

bmancarder: ::whispers:: I will have your life

LA7JOE: [[Five of them in total]]

bmancarder: ::dashes at a beast and slashes open it's guts::

LA7JOE: Alright, let's do it!!

LA7JOE: :::charges at one of them:::

bmancarder: ::spins around and decapitates it::

LA7JOE: :::pulls sword back and slashes down at it:::

KrackWeazel: ::watches the two hack away at the beasts:: hmmm

LA7JOE: :::The sword glows brigther as it slices through the beast like

butter:::

KrackWeazel: ::shoots at another one::

bmancarder: ::flicks the blood off his sword::

LA7JOE: Watch out!!

KrackWeazel: ::looks::

LA7JOE: :::Knocks Edge down as a huge flying beast nearly takes his head

off:::

KrackWeazel: ::shoots at the beast by Edge::

LA7JOE: :::rolls acorss the ground getting to feet as quckly as possible:::

bmancarder: What are you doing!?

LA7JOE: [[Weazel destroys the beast]]

bmancarder: ::jumps to his feet::

LA7JOE: It was gonna get you!!

bmancarder: It was not

LA7JOE: Dude, it was THIS close!!

LA7JOE: ::HOlds fingers up::: This close!!

bmancarder: I smelt it while it was still 50 feet away

LA7JOE: o.O

KrackWeazel: Stop your damn fighting children

bmancarder: I was in no danger

LA7JOE: :::Scratches head and starts walking again::: Aww hell

LA7JOE: I ai'nt use to thise

LA7JOE: Gimme a break, will ya

bmancarder: ::takes a deep breath, calming down::

bmancarder: I am sorry. Battle......carry me away

KrackWeazel: ::looks around::

LA7JOE: :::Sheats sword:::

LA7JOE: :::Waves hand:: Eh, don't worry about it

bmancarder: ::puts away the Blade::

LA7JOE: ::::Rubs hands, then searches in pockets:::

KrackWeazel: ::spins the gun around and holsters it on his thigh as it goes

into his leg::

LA7JOE: Ah, there you are!

LA7JOE: :::takes out a pair of tight black gloves:::

KrackWeazel: ::flaps his wings::

LA7JOE: :::puts them on:::

LA7JOE: That's better

bmancarder: ::smells one of the dead bodies::

LA7JOE: So do thsoe things just roam the earth now or what?

LA7JOE: :::slows down so they catch up:::

LA7JOE: Do these Beasts just roam the Earth

SlrMeteor: Where else would they roam?

bmancarder: ::catches up::

LA7JOE: Well, they didn't before...

SlrMeteor: That was before.

SlrMeteor: This is now.

LA7JOE: Right...

LA7JOE: Hey...Weazel

KrackWeazel: whats up?

LA7JOE: :::Looks him over::: Are you umm...human?

KrackWeazel: I don't know actually

LA7JOE: You don't know what you are?

KrackWeazel: lost all my memories of my actual life

LA7JOE: I see...

bmancarder: ::sniffs Weazel::

LA7JOE: That's horrible

LA7JOE: How did that happen...

LA7JOE: You probably don' tknow do you

KrackWeazel: I had to have my brain cyberneticly enhanced when my normal one

could not handle my enhancements

bmancarder: He used to be human.......I think

KrackWeazel: thats all I can remember, or atleast what the doctors told me

LA7JOE: Interesting

LA7JOE: Well

LA7JOE: :::Clenches fists nodding::: I'll help you find out who you are!

KrackWeazel: I do remember saying that memory loss could be a side effect

KrackWeazel: why do you think I am in trouble with the law so much

KrackWeazel: ::grins::

bmancarder: ::chuckles quietly::

KrackWeazel: I find things out thet don't want me to

KrackWeazel: but I do have one goal

LA7JOE: [[The two grows closer and closer to Margel]]

LA7JOE: What's yoru goal?

LA7JOE: your*

bmancarder: (The two?)

SlrMeteor: ((Which two?))

KrackWeazel: to download all of the information in the library of forgotten

thoughts

LA7JOE: team*

LA7JOE: Library of Forgotten Thoughts?

KrackWeazel: then I would be smarter then those fucking mages

KrackWeazel: god they suck

SlrMeteor: ...

KrackWeazel: think they are special cause they think they can live forever

SlrMeteor: You'd never be smarter then any mage.

SlrMeteor: And Mages don't live forever, idiot.

KrackWeazel: you'd be surprised son

SlrMeteor: Not even close.

LA7JOE: Oh boy :::Folds arms:::

LA7JOE: :::looks away, feeling distanced almost:::

SlrMeteor: Sorcerers on the other hand.... We live far longer than any mere

human or mage.

bmancarder: I got stuck with the oddest traveling companions

LA7JOE: :::looks up at Edge, trying to smile:::

LA7JOE: ::It doens't work very well though:::

bmancarder: ::looks at joe:: YOu are suppose to be here

LA7JOE: I...am?

bmancarder: I cannot tell you more

LA7JOE: Well...:::folds arms::: Alright

bmancarder: This is were you belong.....for now

LA7JOE: I see...

LA7JOE: Well, I just hope I cna go back some day

SlrMeteor: Learn the spell

SlrMeteor: or find it.

LA7JOE: I have to find that man...

SlrMeteor: Than I can cast it.

KrackWeazel: do you really want to knowing about what Gallu has done though?

LA7JOE: The man who brought me here

LA7JOE: Yes...

LA7JOE: You said he attacked Earth in 2049...well thats a year away!!

LA7JOE: ...on...my Earth

SlrMeteor: There's nothing you can do about it, Joe. It already happened.

LA7JOE: No...

LA7JOE: I'll go back and I'lls top it!!

KrackWeazel: but still knowing that you may not survive, thats a very brave

decision I must say

SlrMeteor: May not survive?

SlrMeteor: A single man cannot stop Gallu

bmancarder: ::stays very silent for this conversation::

SlrMeteor: Joe, you WILL die trying to dight him... not that you have the

chance to

KrackWeazel: but what if he actually does

KrackWeazel: makes you wonder dosen't it

LA7JOE: Whatever, I'll get back and I'll make sure he's stopped

KrackWeazel: will we even exist?

bmancarder: No

KrackWeazel: ::smirks:: the puzzels of the mind

bmancarder: At least, I will not

LA7JOE: I gotta go home...:::SIghs;:: for my mom if anything

LA7JOE: Now she's all alone

LA7JOE: Everyone's....:::bites lip::: Everyon'es gone now

LA7JOE: So you see, I don't got a choice!

bmancarder: ::reverts back to silence::

SlrMeteor: ::Looks down:: Joe you can't! There's no possible way! Everyone

knows altering history is wrong!

SlrMeteor: Say you do stop him.... He's got followers, and there are people

stronger than him! There'll be more!

LA7JOE: I don't care!

LA7JOE: Argh...you don't understand

KrackWeazel: all questions that cannot be answered until the time comes

SlrMeteor: Joe you're living a hopeless dream!! Give it up!! ::Shakes head

and looks down...:: You'll never understand!!!!!!!

LA7JOE: What makes yout hink you won't exist if he's stopped!

SlrMeteor: I'll meet you in town... ::Takes off in the air, leaving them

behind::

LA7JOE: Maybe this is some kinda freaky alternative reality

LA7JOE: and you won't be...:::Watches him leave::: bah...go ahead

LA7JOE: We don't have to worry about it now

LA7JOE: :::Looks at Edge then Weazel::: Right?

bmancarder: Correct

LA7JOE: [[They can see the town now]]

LA7JOE: Well...we're almost there

KrackWeazel: exactly

KrackWeazel: worry when the time comes my friend

LA7JOE: :::nods:::

LA7JOE: Well, there's the town

KrackWeazel: yep

LA7JOE: [[Before t hey can reach the town, they hear the clatter of feet

behind them]]

bmancarder: ::spins around::

SlrMeteor: ::Bursts into the bar and sits down:: Bartender, something

strong, something hard.... Anything! Just get me something to drink!

LA7JOE: Huh...:::turns around:::

SlrMeteor: ((Phil's gunna booze it up! Have fun!))

KrackWeazel: ::turns around::

LA7JOE: [[Before them the three see 3 men, some type of cybernetic armor on

them]]

LA7JOE: [[And behind them af ourth man, much larger than the other three]]

KrackWeazel: hmmmm not to shabby

LA7JOE: [[His left eye shines brightly, a cybernetic eye]]

bmancarder: ::glances at his sheated sword to see if its glowing::

KrackWeazel: no electronics that can't be shut down by the all mighty weazel

LA7JOE: [[His right hand up to nearly his elbow is gone and replaces with

some type of blade]]

LA7JOE: [[Other cybernetic enhances could be seen on his body, his neck

jutted out with spikes which seemed to import informaiton or inhance

strength]]

LA7JOE: What the HELL is this?!

KrackWeazel: they wanna be like me

KrackWeazel: ::grins::

KrackWeazel: what do you want

bmancarder: We'll have to fight ::draws his sword, its glowing bright red::

LA7JOE: [[His left harm has some type of metallic armor on it, spikes jutted

out of the elbow]]

KrackWeazel: ::wings spread out and then fold around himself::

LA7JOE: V: Stop, right there

KrackWeazel: We are stopped moron

LA7JOE: [[The large man steps in front of the other men now]]

KrackWeazel: god I guess the bigger the dumber

LA7JOE: V: You're Weazel aren't you?

KrackWeazel: nope

LA7JOE: V: Don't lie fool :::left eye glows more::: I know it is you

KrackWeazel: then you know what I can do to you

KrackWeazel: ::left index finger turns into a data jack::

LA7JOE: V: You should be happy :::Smirks::: The leader of the Tech Junkies

himself wishes to see you

LA7JOE: V: Not many people get to see Grange you know

KrackWeazel: tech junkies????

LA7JOE: V: Please...you know who we are

LA7JOE: V: :::holds up bladed hand::: I am Vaine

KrackWeazel: oh yes now I remember::laughs loudly at him::

bmancarder: We should just kill them and be done with it

LA7JOE: V: You two leave now, we have no business with you

bmancarder: You have buisness with Weazel, you have buisness with us

LA7JOE: That's right, we ain't goin anywhere!!

LA7JOE: :::Pulls out sword:::

LA7JOE: :::It still glows:::

bmancarder: My sword howls for your blood!

LA7JOE: V: :::Looks strangely for a moment, but then motions for his three

men to attack:::

KrackWeazel: ::pulls out his laser sword::

LA7JOE: :::grips sword tightly:::

bmancarder: ::grins ferally again::

KrackWeazel: you ask for me to come to you and you attack me, you are a

bitch

KrackWeazel: ::slashes out at one of the three men::

LA7JOE: :::runs forward, swinging sword:::

bmancarder: ::flips over one of the men::

bmancarder: ::rakes his blade down the man's back::

SlrMeteor: ::looks into his cup:: "Spirits, show me the others." ::Looks

onti the cup and sees them fighting.:: They get to have all the fun...

::Yawns::

KrackWeazel: ::smashes his fist into its gut::

LA7JOE: :::Spins around slashing at its armored body:::

KrackWeazel: ::throws it to the ground::

KrackWeazel: lets see what you got on your mind son

LA7JOE: :::Ducks back, kicking it then hitting it with hilt of the sword:::

bmancarder: ::brings his sword back in an arc, slashing the back of the

man's knees::

KrackWeazel: ::plugs in his data jack into the suit::

LA7JOE: Ah shit!!

KrackWeazel: ::eye's go black and he goes into a trance::

LA7JOE: :::pulls back slashing as a beam of energy comes out again, sending

the man flying:::

LA7JOE: Ah...what the hell

bmancarder: ::stabs his sword through the man's head as he drops to the

ground::

LA7JOE: V: :::Steps back:::

bmancarder: ::lets out a very soft growl as he withdraws his sword::

LA7JOE: V: :::Speaks into a small device:::

KrackWeazel: ::sets the man to self destruct::

LA7JOE: V: Grange...it's here!

KrackWeazel: ::gets up::

LA7JOE: V: ITS HERE!!!

KrackWeazel: ::walks back a bit::

bmancarder: ::turns to Vaine::\

LA7JOE: V: :::Smirks:::

KrackWeazel: ::waits for the man to explode::

KrackWeazel: ::taps foot::

LA7JOE: V: I'll be back, enjoy your time while you can

bmancarder: Do not run, coward

KrackWeazel: what I thought you wanted to see me

KrackWeazel: ::laughs::

LA7JOE: V: And when I return you willc ome with me Weazel and :::Points to

Joe's sword::: That sword will be mine!!

LA7JOE: Eh?

KrackWeazel: Dun think so buddy

LA7JOE: :::Looks at sword:::

KrackWeazel: ::throws the self destructing guy at him right before he

explodes::

LA7JOE: V: :::opens palm, as a portal appears, enters before man reaches

him:::

LA7JOE: Damn...just missed him

KrackWeazel: hmmmm I guess I should start wanting the sword too

joe::laughs::

LA7JOE: :::Sheathes sword:::

LA7JOE: What's with this sword?

KrackWeazel: ::chases joe around:: gimme the sword::laughs::

LA7JOE: Hey!!

bmancarder: ::flicks away the blood and brain matter::

LA7JOE: Get outta here :::laughs:::

KrackWeazel: ::laughs loudly::god that guy is annoying

bmancarder: ::sheaths his blade::

LA7JOE: Looks like next time he comes along we're just gonna ask him why

exactly he wants you and my sword

KrackWeazel: tech junkies, pansy boys, wish they could be like the Weazel

KrackWeazel: well who wouldn't want perfection man

KrackWeazel: come on

bmancarder: We should continue, Phil is waiting

LA7JOE: :::shakes head, smirking:::

LA7JOE: Oh yeah...

LA7JOE: Let's get moving

KrackWeazel: ok lets roll

bmancarder: ::starts walking::

LA7JOE: :::heads to the town:::

KrackWeazel: ::walks towards the town::

LA7JOE: I dunno why but...I'm getting used to fighting like this now

LA7JOE: It's kinda weird

LA7JOE: [[In a matter of minutes they reach the town and enter it]]

KrackWeazel: yeah before I only had to run and blow up cops

KrackWeazel: now I am fighting everyone jeeeze

LA7JOE: Its weird, huh?

LA7JOE: Bah...

bmancarder: Variety is the spice of life, no?

LA7JOE: This town's small too

KrackWeazel: oh yeah, and that guy that I hacked into, he didn't know

anything

LA7JOE: I see

LA7JOE: Variety eh?

KrackWeazel: just a little lacky

LA7JOE: Hey Edge

bmancarder: Yes?

LA7JOE: Before you go do your umm, thing

LA7JOE: Come into the bar

LA7JOE: I'm sure that's wher Phil is

LA7JOE: :::Heads towards the bar:::

bmancarder: I have no money

LA7JOE: Neither do I

LA7JOE: :::laughs:::

KrackWeazel: I got it man

bmancarder: Besides, I neither eat nor drink.....

KrackWeazel: or we can make phill pay::grins::

LA7JOE: You don't eat...or drink?!

bmancarder: But I will come ::walks with the others::

bmancarder: Have you seen me do either?

LA7JOE: Well no...but

SlrMeteor: Phil paid for his drinks and food and yawned. Maybe I'll buy

myself a nice big room at the inn? And it'll be for me! no sharing this

time!"

LA7JOE: :::Enters t he barto see Phil:::

bmancarder: Sometimes I drink just to do it

LA7JOE: :::Nods:::

LA7JOE: Well, I'm not hungry or thristy

LA7JOE: Hey, Phil ya missed a fight buddy

KrackWeazel: Well, I have like maybe 1 % living tissue in me all the rest is

metal, so really I dunno if I need to drink or eat, I just do it out of

habbit

SlrMeteor: I know.

LA7JOE: You know?

bmancarder: ::nods::

SlrMeteor: Uh huh

SlrMeteor: I saw it in my glass.

LA7JOE: How...

LA7JOE: In your glass?

LA7JOE: Are you drunk?

SlrMeteor: No.

SlrMeteor: It's a simple spell.

LA7JOE: Oh jeeze

KrackWeazel: ::sits at a table::

KrackWeazel: ::puts his feet up::

bmancarder: ::sits down::

SlrMeteor: ::Stretches and yawns:: I'm gunna get me a room in the inn!

LA7JOE: We'll be there soon

LA7JOE: *KABOOM!!!!!!!*

SlrMeteor: You're on your own tonight! Bye! ::Hurries out towards the inn::

SlrMeteor: Huh?

LA7JOE: AH!!

SlrMeteor: ::Stops short::

KrackWeazel: ::looks::

LA7JOE: [[A huge streak of lightning can be seen outside, as soon as it does

the rain begins to pour down]]

SlrMeteor: Rain....

KrackWeazel: damn

SlrMeteor: Great... ::Walks into the inn::

LA7JOE: Holy shit

LA7JOE: That's loud

bmancarder: A light shower

LA7JOE: A light shower?!

LA7JOE: :::Looks out the window:::

LA7JOE: It's pouring cats and dogs out there!

bmancarder: ::tilts his head a bit:: No....it is all water

LA7JOE: Oh god...you gotta get out more Edge -_-

KrackWeazel: ::laughs:: its a saying my friend

bmancarder: I live outside

LA7JOE: -_-

KrackWeazel: it means it is raining heavily

SlrMeteor: Innkeeper! ::hits the bell:: i want a big suite!! Lotsa room and

stuff!

bmancarder: You humans are a strange lot

LA7JOE: I: You got it sir :::Hand him key:::

bmancarder: Why not just say its raining heavily?

LA7JOE: :::Scratches head:::

LA7JOE: Ya know...forget it about :::laughs:::

KrackWeazel: cause, its called exageration((think thats how its spelled))

LA7JOE: *KABOOM!!!*

LA7JOE: Jeeze!!

LA7JOE: That's loud!

bmancarder: Oh.......I see

KrackWeazel: hmmmm I need a room

KrackWeazel: ::walks to the innkeep::

KrackWeazel: hey there buddy, need 3 rooms

SlrMeteor: Hah hah! Great! ::pays the guy:: It's expensive but,,, why not

treat myself nice, dontcha agree?

bmancarder: Could raid Phil's

LA7JOE: :::exits bar and runs to inn:::

LA7JOE: :::enters:::

LA7JOE: Now I'm all wet...damn it

LA7JOE: I: Three rooms?

KrackWeazel: I have friends dude

bmancarder: ::follows the others:

SlrMeteor: None of you are getting into my room. It's big but it's MINE!

::grins and walks into his suite room:: Hah hah hah!!! ::Jumps onto the huge

bed:: ^_^

KrackWeazel: they need rooms too, geeze

LA7JOE: I: Right...

LA7JOE: I: :::hands him three keys:::

KrackWeazel: thanks

LA7JOE: [[Edge cannot smell any Naz-gumi, he has not arrived yet]]

KrackWeazel: ::throws both edge and Joe there key::

LA7JOE: :::Catches:::

bmancarder: ::grabs it::

bmancarder: Hmmm....::looks out the door::

LA7JOE: :::Goes to room:::

LA7JOE: I'm kinda tired guys

KrackWeazel: whats up edge?

LA7JOE: Think I'm gonna lay down for a bit, alright?

KrackWeazel: ok man

bmancarder: Hes not arrived

LA7JOE: Nothing else to do...its raining

bmancarder: I thought he would be here

KrackWeazel: might have been slowed down by something

LA7JOE: :::Goes to room, jumping ont he bed:::

bmancarder: Perhaps

KrackWeazel: just wait for morning man

LA7JOE: :::takes sword off and places it on the ground:::

bmancarder: ::nods:: That is a good suggestion

SlrMeteor: ::Grins evily:: Awh I can't resist the bed's so big! ::Jumps on

the bed, laughing::

KrackWeazel: now get some rest, cause being with us, you know there is gunna

be a big day ::laughs::

bmancarder: Quite right

LA7JOE: I'm really tired...

KrackWeazel: ::walks towards phills room::

bmancarder: ::goes to his room and retires::

LA7JOE: :::yawns:::

KrackWeazel: ::knocks on the door and disquises his voice::

KrackWeazel: House keeping

LA7JOE: Was only up for a few hours and im beat:::

KrackWeazel: fresh towels

KrackWeazel: house keeping::knocks again::

KrackWeazel: Hello, house keeping::knocks::

LA7JOE: Maybe...:::Closes eyes::: Just a little...

LA7JOE: Res...:::Falls asleep:::

KrackWeazel: ::bangs on the door:: HOUSE KEEPING!!!!!!

LA7JOE: ((...))

bmancarder: (lol)

KrackWeazel: ::kicks in phills door::

LA7JOE: ((heh))

KrackWeazel: damn you don't hear well

KrackWeazel: ::flips over the bed and thrashes the room::

KrackWeazel: ::runs off into his room::

bmancarder: (lol)

LA7JOE: ((o.O))

KrackWeazel: ::laughs loudly::

LA7JOE: I: Hey, what's going on?!

KrackWeazel: nothing

LA7JOE: I: :::runs to Weazel::: Nothing?!

KrackWeazel: what???

LA7JOE: I: :::Looks at room::: You call this nothing?!

KrackWeazel: my room is fine

LA7JOE: I: But...

KrackWeazel: what?

LA7JOE: I: Your...

KrackWeazel: my room is fine

LA7JOE: I: AHH!!

KrackWeazel: ny what?

LA7JOE: I: :::Runs out, frustrated:::

KrackWeazel: my*

KrackWeazel: ::laughs::

bmancarder: (lol)

SlrMeteor: ......

SlrMeteor: damn them

KrackWeazel: ::closes his door and locks it::

SlrMeteor: ::Walks up to Weazel's door::

KrackWeazel: maybe phil should answer his door more often::grins::

KrackWeazel: ::moves the bed infront of the door::

SlrMeteor: ::Takes a breath:: Bhurst Fhlare!!!! ::Stes the door into a

blaze::

LA7JOE: I: HEY!!!!!!

KrackWeazel: god damn man, thats foul play

SlrMeteor: ::And since the bed is infront of it, the bed bursts into flames

too::

LA7JOE: I: :::Runs at Phil:::

LA7JOE: I: HEY!!!!!!!!

KrackWeazel: Innkeep look at what he did to my room

LA7JOE: I: Are you wacko?!

KrackWeazel: I demand he is thrown out

LA7JOE: I: Why I oughta!

SlrMeteor: ::looks at the inkeeper:: Fhlawed Mhemento ::Snaps fingers::

KrackWeazel: I can't sleep in this::looks at the charred bed::

SlrMeteor: ::the inkeeper comes down with drastic amnesia::

LA7JOE: I: Gahh...errr..ummm...

SlrMeteor: ::Looks at the inkeeper:: you were saying?

KrackWeazel: ::taps phil on the shoulder::

LA7JOE: I: :::Stares blankly::: ...

KrackWeazel: ::throws phil into his room making him hit a wall::

KrackWeazel: good thing I don't need sleep

SlrMeteor: ugH! ::hits the wall::

KrackWeazel: ::walks out of the inn and to the bar::

SlrMeteor: oooh..... In trouble... yes yes..... Lightning Crasher!! ::A

large bolt ZAPS Weazel::

LA7JOE: ((...))

KrackWeazel: ::grumbles:: I hate mages

LA7JOE: ((Would you two relax!! o.O))

SlrMeteor: Well I think I'm done. ::Steps past Weazel and returns to his own

room::

LA7JOE: [[Phil falls asleep]]

LA7JOE: [[Weazel begins to drink in the bar, as a few hours pass by]]

LA7JOE: [[Edge is sleeping lightly, as he begins to hear a noise]]

LA7JOE: [[Phil is sleeping to heavily to hear it]]

bmancarder: ::slowly opens his eyes::

LA7JOE: No...no...stop it!!

LA7JOE: ::Tosses:::

LA7JOE: Why...why!!

bmancarder: hmmm....

bmancarder: ::gets up and walks to Joe's room::

LA7JOE: NICK!!

LA7JOE: :::see's brother in dreams:::

bmancarder: ::pounds on the door::

LA7JOE: :::Then see's a sketchy vision of theman who took him a fwe days

ago:::

LA7JOE: :::Tosses and turns more:::

LA7JOE: *KABOOM!!*

bmancarder: ::tries the door::

LA7JOE: AHH!!! :::jolts out of sleep:::

KrackWeazel: ((afk takin meds))

LA7JOE: :::breathing heavily, sweating:::

LA7JOE: [[The door is not locked]

LA7JOE: ]]*

bmancarder: ::walks in:: Are you okay, friend Joe?

LA7JOE: :::Still breathing heavy:::

LA7JOE: Bad...dream...

bmancarder: ::nods:: I heard

LA7JOE: You heard me...call for...Nick?

bmancarder: I did

LA7JOE: :::Sighs:::

LA7JOE: I guess I can tell you

bmancarder: YOu do not have to

LA7JOE: Nicks :::still beathing heavily:::

LA7JOE: My brother

bmancarder: Aye

LA7JOE: :::Shakes head::: No, it's ok I need to talk about it

LA7JOE: He

LA7JOE: Well, he disappeared 3 years ago

bmancarder: ::leans in the doorway::

LA7JOE: On the day of our 15th birthday

LA7JOE: I...haven't seen him since

LA7JOE: :::Sighs:::

bmancarder: T'is a sad tale

LA7JOE: :::nods:::

bmancarder: Perhaps you will see him again, yet

bmancarder: (We goin much longer?)

LA7JOE: I hope so

LA7JOE: ((nah))

LA7JOE: ((fewmins))

bmancarder: I am sure you shall

LA7JOE: But...the visions are getting clearer now

LA7JOE: I am beginning to make out the face of the person that took me here

LA7JOE: :::lays back down:::

bmancarder: Isnt that good?

LA7JOE: It is...

LA7JOE: :::Sighs::: Ah...I need more rest

LA7JOE: You going back to sleep?

bmancarder: I dont think so

LA7JOE: :::Nods::: Well, I'm gonna rest a big longer

LA7JOE: bit*

KrackWeazel: ::not even phased by his hours of drinking::

KrackWeazel: damn, alcohol dosen't do what it used to

bmancarder: Goodnight

bmancarder: ::leaves and shuts the door::

LA7JOE: Thanks for checkin up on me

KrackWeazel: ::looks around for a game to play::

LA7JOE: :::closes eyes again:::

LA7JOE: :::quickly falls back to sleep:::

bmancarder: ::heads out into the night::

LA7JOE: [[They all do their own things in the town, the rian still coming

down hard]]

LA7JOE: [[In the morning, they will continue their journey yet no one

knows...]]

LA7JOE: [[Where it will take them next...]]

LA7JOE: ~~End SIM~~

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