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| AGodofIrony | Dec 28 2010, 11:47 PM Post #2476 |
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-Ansem's House- The military was gathering outside...But Galv didn't care. “Let her go...” Galv growled at Kanna, pointing his finger at the older woman. Electricity sparked at the tip, “Now...” Ansem sighed, then shook his head. “I will leave you all if I must...” Ansem said. Of course, he'd take Mickey and Allen with him... Ethan looked back and forth, from Kanna to the military outside...This was not going well...And that was an understatement. Ryan just seemed mildly annoyed. -Wild Rose HQ- Hammah walked over to Crystal, frowning and still sniffling, “Can you heal daddy too...?” He looked over to Spork, who was still out of it. -Flash Back- Ethan nodded to Kanna...It was only when she left the room, did he allow himself to shudder. What had happened to her...? |
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| GoldenSama | Dec 28 2010, 11:56 PM Post #2477 |
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[Ansem's House/Amestris Streets] “... Seems we've attracted the wrong kind of attention.” Rica noted. Outside, Fuhrer Mustang approached the front door. “Attention occupant! This is the Fuhrer. By the power of my office, I am authorizing a search of your home. Any suspicious persons, or anyone who resists, will be arrested.” The soldiers moved towards the door... [Wild Rose HQ] Sama sighed and hugged Crystal quickly. She had made him promise to keep their recent relationship a secret, so he used the opportunity while Spork was unconscious. “Be more careful... I'd hate to see something happen to you.” He frowned. “I should probably go wake him up.” He walked over to Spork and bent a second blob of water from the bottle, bringing it down to his head. [Seymour's Ship] Yuna nodded to Seymour. “Of course, Maester...” She then turned to Didymus. “As soon as you are ready...” |
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| The Vidit of Light | Dec 29 2010, 12:27 AM Post #2478 |
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Seymour's ship With Garnet resting, and now Steiner watching over her, Didymus found Yuna again. "If you are ready, Yuna, I...I have much to say to you. Come, please, if you would." He took her back into the ship, if she followed, he'd take her to the room just outside of/next to where Garnet and Steiner were, and he would check for privacy. "I sure you understand that I'd prefer we stay near Garnet...I...I've grown rather worried about leaving her side. Still, what I'm about to say, I think, is best kept private, and I don't think it's fair of me to ask Steiner to leave Garnet's side on my account. Anyway..." He sighed. "I have two things. Both of which strike a bit close to the chest for both of us. The first...is Brother Cecil. He...oh gosh, we didn't see him and we're about to leave! Well, we can't...this quest is more important than finding him, I suppose...maybe he'll find us again." It did seem as though He guided him to us... "Anyway, I don't know how relevant it is, but he may wish to know more about me and our entire entourage...if he asks, though I will ask him to keep it quiet if he can, I intend to tell him everything about...well, us. I hope you don't mind, but I'm afraid I must insist that I be honest and open about it if he wishes to know. He has something of a quest of his own, and it may involve knowing about my past and such. So I apologize, but I will be discussing those things with him should it come up...I hope that doesn't offend you...I mean, I really don't want to be on bad terms with you..." He shifted. "And second...I know that my faith....well, for what it's worth, I...something about Seymour is off. I know you may be hesitant to take my word for it, and I know this is quite an accusation to level at him, but...I'm a Paladin. And I feel it's may be my obligation as a Paladin and as, perhaps, your friend...to warn you...well, I thought I smelled sulfur on Seymour." He sighed. "Look, I KNOW what you're probably thinking. And I confess I can't say for sure that THOSE reasons don't factor into my feelings or motivations on this matter. But...again, you know you can trust me to be honest, right? At least, in these matters? Again, I thought I was being warned about something concerning him..." He sighed again. "...look, I'm sorry. I really wish I didn't have to have these kind of conversations with you, that we could be on friendly terms...but we both value duty and...well...that's what I've got." He leaned against the wall, and braced himself for what he anticipated could be quite a tongue-lashing from this girl. The irony of bracing for a tongue-lashing from Yuna out of so many people was not lost on him. Central City, Amestris “Attention occupant! This is the Fuhrer. By the power of my office, I am authorizing a search of your home. Any suspicious persons, or anyone who resists, will be arrested.” "YES, my Fuhrer! Strong and forceful, as always! Your loyal troops await your orders!" Cyrena had right next to Mustang (or at least as close as he and/or his bodyguards) would allow, and stood in a ready pose. Poor Cyrena. |
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| Crystal Rose | Dec 29 2010, 03:49 PM Post #2479 |
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Ansem's House/Amestris Streets Kanna groaned as Mustang called to them from the outside of the house....Of course even she wasn't stupid enough to go against the orders of the Fuhrer....Almost stupid enough, but not quite. "Oh for crying out loud" Kanna said, opening the door and glaring at the troops outside "What do you all want?! You don't have anything better to do than to wander around the forest looking for trouble? Isn't there a war, or famine, or treason or something going on?" Kanna was rude. She turned back to Melanie. "Because I know you can now, Melanie teleport yourself and Ryan back to his manor....The red head stays here" Melanie looked over to Ryan (and inwardly shuddered) "Are you sure we should leave now?" she asked, looking horribly defeated. She mostly didn't want to go anywhere without Galv, lest he be stabbed in her absence. Wild Rose HQ Crystal's face was a bit red from the hug but she quickly recovered and went over to Sama, Spork, and Hammah. She leaned down to Hammah's level and smiled. "Don't worry, he'll be fine!" she assured "He's probably just being over dramatic or something! Go jump on his stomach, that'll wake him up!" Crystal was cheery, and a little bit mean...lol |
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| AGodofIrony | Dec 29 2010, 09:22 PM Post #2480 |
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-Ansem's House- “...Fine then,” Ryan said, walking over to Melanie and grabbing her arm. “Let's go then. Bring us out of here.” Ansem watched the group, muttering quietly under his breath. Mickey turned to Allen, “Allen...We should make our way out of here. I can't have Amestries discovering me here...” -Wild Rose HQ- Hammah frowned, looking over at Spork, then shook his head. “No, he might be annoyed if I jump on him!” Hammah said. The water fell over Spork's head, and he blinked, sitting up suddenly. “Wow...you sure do back a punch,” Spork said, shaking his head. |
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| GoldenSama | Dec 29 2010, 09:43 PM Post #2481 |
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[Seymour's Ship] Yuna sighed and shook her head. “... I do not know where Cecil is, but I did notice his absence... I doubt he is dead, however. He seemed like a very strong man, one who would not fall easily...” “... Tell him what you must. I do not intend to stand in the way of whatever duty you may have.” She said, with a bit of a quiet sigh. Then he brought up the subject of Seymour. Yuna gave a half-hearted smile. “... Maester Seymour... is the leader of our people. I may be the hope of Spira, but Seymour is our true leader... perhaps the reason he seems 'off' to you is because he is the our people's spiritual leader?” She shook her head. “... Or perhaps it's because he is tainted by something foul. I confess that... I suspect Seymour is up to some nefarious purpose... and if he is, when the time comes, I shall stop it. I appreciate your concern, but my affairs are none of your business...” [Ansem's House/Amestris Streets] “...” Mustang decided to answer Kanna in the way Mustang answered anyone he considered a possible enemy. BOOOOOOOOOM! There was a sizable explosion a few feet to Kanna's left. Not large enough to harm her, but enough to get her attention. “I repeat: This is FUHRER Mustang. We WILL be searching the premises, and anyone who resists WILL be arrested.” Mustang growled. “... He seems upset.” Rica [Wild Rose HQ] “Well now that that's done, do you think we can all get along now?” Sama hoped, crossing his arms. Then, someone ran into the room. “Miss Rinoa! Big news! There's an attack on a house downtown... and Mustang is leading the troops himself!” “WHAT?” Rinoa gasped aloud. “Could they be attacking another group of rebels...?” |
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| Crystal Rose | Dec 29 2010, 10:23 PM Post #2482 |
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Ansem's House/Amestris Streets Kanna looked down at the spot that just blew up next to her and growled as a bit of flying dust covered her shoes. "Okay, time for you to die now too" Probably not a good thing to say to the Fuhrer of an entire NATION. Melanie didn't want to stick around to see how this would turn out, but at the same time she really didn't want to leave Galv here either...So she compromised! The girl proceeded to grab Ryan's arm-as well as that of Galv's- and teleport them both back to the safety of Ryan's home....Well she had sort of followed directions.... Wild Rose HQ "Awwww I was hoping Hammah would jump on your stomach to get you up" Crystal joked, scooping the blonde boy up and turning just as one of one of Rinoa's followers rushed in. "....This can't be good" she said biting her lip "If the Fuhrer's involved we should try to help them...Whoever they are..." She looked down at Spork "Hope you're not too wiped out!" |
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| GoldenSama | Dec 29 2010, 10:37 PM Post #2483 |
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[Ansem's House] Mustang narrowed his eyes. So they wouldn't cooperate? “... All units, on my mark!” He raised his hand and sent another fireball – but this time Rica moved and extinguished it in mid air with a torrent of water, which also hit Roy. Mustang growled. “... Fine. Everyone... OPEN FIRE! SHOOT THEM!” [Wild Rose HQ] Sama nodded. “... You sure you want to try to help them? It'll be dangerous...” Sama grinned. “Aw, who am I kidding? Let's go!” |
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| HellAvatar | Dec 29 2010, 10:44 PM Post #2484 |
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Ansem's House Allen nodded slowly as Mickey told him to stand back. He knew that was the right decision, he knew nothing about this. And without knowing anything, he couldn't simply rush ahead. He was better than that. Mickey's training taught him that. Slowly, the white-haired boy relaxed, letting his sight sweep over the people here, releasing the control he had over his eye. That, however, proved to be a bad thing. The boy's eye immediately activated, the normal eye covered by complete black with concentric red rings. A second later, a gear-monocle appeared over the eye, revealing what the eye always wanted to see. A purplish aura surrounded those that the eye targeted, revealing that the boy that just disappeared a second later and the woman who still remained were both targets. He winced. This was NOT going to end well. "Master... She is one. The boy that jut left was another. I know that as an Exorcist, my job is to eliminate Akuma, but I can see her now, and I know she is no Akuma. I know she is... What do I do..." The boy sounded almost helpless as he watched. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Seymour's Ship Bookman was carefully examining everything in sight as the pair walked down the main hall of the ship. The ship was impressive, truly, but something nagged at the back of his mind, rose his hackles so to speak. Something was off, but he just didn't know what. And he had long ago learned to trust his gut. Lavi quieted as well, more in awe of the ship than anything else. While the Highwind was an aircraft, this ship was luxurious, and the boy let out a long whistle of appreciation. "Nice ship!" Bookman just whacked the boy again in response. "We're not here for that. You feel it." Lavi grinned, nodding. "Yup. Something's off, right? Well then, shall we explore?" The older man nodded, and the two continued to move, watching. |
![]() Now becomes the the past in an instant — and everyone will eventually die! Destiny triumphs over human knowledge and goes mad! That is the way of things! I spit upon this frail, crazed, world! I spit upon the Second Law of Thermodynamics! ~ Desty Nova, Karmatron Theory Let them Label me! Let them swear and curse at me as I tug humanity like a bucking bull into the darkness of the unknown, revealing its secrets to the sane and driving them MAD! In ages long past, I shall be looked upon as a tyrant and a savior! As a savant and as a fool! My work shall advance humanity long past its time, throw it into the unknown future and force it to grow strong or FALL! Years from now, when I will inevitably be removed, my work shall continue to progress, because these things cannot be denied! Governments will publicly criticize my work, but privately conduct research that advances it! I shall imprint myself into the annals of history, among the stars that shine as brightly as Albert Einstein, Isaac Newton, Benjamin Franklin, Dmitri Mendeleev, Nikola Tesla, and countless others! My work will shine as brightly as any star, and I AM ITS CREATOR!!! ~ Desty Nova, Morality
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| The Vidit of Light | Dec 29 2010, 11:06 PM Post #2485 |
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Seymour's ship “... I do not know where Cecil is, but I did notice his absence... I doubt he is dead, however. He seemed like a very strong man, one who would not fall easily...” “... Tell him what you must. I do not intend to stand in the way of whatever duty you may have.” "I..." Didymus began, noticing Yuna's sigh. "...that's...thank you. I appreciate that." he said. He didn't know how hard this was (or wasn't) for her, but it sounded like she preferred if it was kept quiet, so her permission in this regard he appreciated (even if he would have told all without it). “... Maester Seymour... is the leader of our people. I may be the hope of Spira, but Seymour is our true leader... perhaps the reason he seems 'off' to you is because he is the our people's spiritual leader?” Didymus chuckled. "There is that difference, and it is...quite an important one...but that's not what I was referring to-not strictly at least." “... Or perhaps it's because he is tainted by something foul. I confess that... I suspect Seymour is up to some nefarious purpose... and if he is, when the time comes, I shall stop it. I appreciate your concern, but my affairs are none of your business...” "Well, again, I've said I thought I was being warned about something especially in his case...I...and...yes, who you take as your husband is of course your affair, but again, I thought that...you know, it may be my own duty to warn you here." He sighed. "Well, I suppose that that's my spiel here...but...if I may ask...if you suspect that Seymour is up to no good...why, then, are you considering his hand? Wouldn't that put you in more dang..." He paused, putting two and two together, so to speak. "...or is that part of the point?" He chuckled again. "...and I find myself wondering if I'll ever have a normal conversation with you again that doesn't involve tension or such hefty things that have occurred as of late...I mean, I..." He was stuttering again, and he glanced away for a moment. "...I apologize...that is kind of off-topic, I suppose..." Central City, Amestris At Mustang's orders, his men opened fire, and Cyrena jumped forward! "FEEL THE SUNSHINE!" she shouted, her solar beams firing off before her as she snapped. |
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| AGodofIrony | Dec 29 2010, 11:13 PM Post #2486 |
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-Ansem's House- Ethan breathed a small sigh of relief as Melanie took Galv with her in the teleport. He would be counting on that kid for now... “Kanna...calm down...We haven't actually done anything bad here...If we just give ourselves up, we can be out of here,” Ethan said. “You did barge into my home,” Ansem said, sighing, “But I won't press charges if you leave...” Of course, then there were explosions and gun fire. Ansem waved his hand, the bullets disappearing in a wall of darkness. “Seems like a diplomatic solution is too late...” Ansem sighed. -Wild Rose HQ- “I'm ready,” Spork nodded to Crystal, retrieving his sword and strapping it on. “Hammah...it could be dangerous. Stay here, where it's safe.” Hammah frowned, “Come back daddy...you too mommy...” “Don't worry, we will,” Spork smiled. -McCall Manor- Ryan, Melanie, and Galv appeared at Ryan's house, appearing in the parlor! Galv scrambled, jumping at Ryan, only for the blond to hold up his hands, catching Galv in a bubble of magic, sending him back, pinning him to the wall. “I don't want to deal with this...” Ryan scowled, holding out a bag and placing it on the table, pulling out a random potion. “I got these from Ansem's house...I'm not sure what they do,” Ryan said, “So both of you will be nice, or we're going to experiment...” |
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| GoldenSama | Dec 29 2010, 11:35 PM Post #2487 |
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[Seymour's Ship] Yuna shook her head, and looked out at the seas. “I do what I do for my people. I have a responsibility to protect Spira... that is what my life is for. My own feelings don't matter, not to the extent of what is right for my people. The decisions I make, I make for them. That is all I need to explain.” Yuna sighed a bit and shook her head. [Ansem's House] Mustang was not thinking clearly. He was poisoned by his worry for Hawkeye, and for the dubious circumstances of the last several hours... something bad was happening in Amestris, and he knew it was at the very heart of his nation. If he was to fulfill his dream of peace... he had to do whatever it took. […] Rica frowned. “We'll be fine. Gunfire is nothing... compared to magic. If we need to leave fast, all we have to do is fight our way to a body of water. In the meanwhile... we just need some powerful spells to repel them.” [Wild Rose HQ] “You guys can take the underground passage we use to navigate the city... but don't let the military follow you back here, no matter what!” Rinoa warned them. “I'll take care of the kid while you're gone, just be careful!” Sama nodded. “Thanks Rinoa. I owe ya one. Let's go!” [ |
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| Crystal Rose | Dec 30 2010, 12:00 AM Post #2488 |
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Ansem's House Kanna looked back at Rica with a grin "Sounds like a plan" she said, rushing forward and throwing her hands down onto the ground. The result was a massive explosion of dark powers, sending as mass of dirt and debris up and in the faces of the opposing forces. Wild Rose HQ Crystal nodded, frowning for a moment before hugging Hammah tightly. She may have just unofficially became his mother but she really did adore him. "Be careful, we'll be back soon!" And with that she turned and followed the others. She heard that the new Fuhrer had an affinity for fire-a perfect fight for a water bender! McCall Manor Melanie gasped as Galv was thrown against the wall, she made a move to run to him but hesistated, instead she went to Ryan. "Please let him down...He won't do anything I promise" she asked, sitting down at the table beside him. Her eyes wandered to the strange potions that Ryan had apparently stolen before going back to the blonde boy. "Please, i'm gonna marry you anyways, he won't do anything" |
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| The Vidit of Light | Dec 30 2010, 12:10 AM Post #2489 |
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Seymour's ship “I do what I do for my people. I have a responsibility to protect Spira... that is what my life is for. My own feelings don't matter, not to the extent of what is right for my people. The decisions I make, I make for them. That is all I need to explain.” Didymus listened as Yuna spoke. "Well Yuna, you know that especially as a Paladin, I have...even if you and I have important differences in our beliefs and allegiances, the fact remains you know I respect your outlook here. I have offered you counsel-or at least a warning-as a Paladin-yes, as a Paladin-and, again, if I may say it-as your friend." He leaned up against the wall. "Well, um...is there anything else you want to say to me? I mean...I've said my peace, at least, as far as "business" is concerned..." He looked into the room next to them. Steiner was sitting,ever by Garnet's side, looking over her. Central City, Amestris Cyrena was still charging, confident she would win renown and love with valor! |
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| AGodofIrony | Dec 30 2010, 12:39 AM Post #2490 |
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-Ansem's House- Mickey frowned, looking over to Allen. “I see...” Mickey said, “I sense...magic...Beyond the obvious...She's connected to the shorter man there...Do you sense evil in him?” He seemed unconcerned with the fighting right now... Ethan frowned, then shot forward as well, knowing he had to protect Kanna, grabbing a random soldier's gun, bending it like an alcoholic robot with an attitude, then pushing the soldier into another. -Wild Rose HQ- Spork followed after them, ready to fight. Hammah turned to Rinoa, frowning, then ran over to her, touching her leg, then running off. “Tag!” he yelled. -McCall Manor- Ryan frowned, looking at Melanie, then back to Galv, who still looked pissed. “You ran away earlier. I can't let you think that this is something you can do without being punished,” Ryan said, selecting a potion at random, looking into it. No labels or anything...It was a mystery. The blond man unstopped it, moving to Galv. And since CR is asleep now, we'll figure out what happens later. XDX |
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