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Posted: Tue Jul 31, 2007 10:45 am
he looked at her and made a few weird gulping noises in his throat. it was ment to be "i dont really mind i think its kind of cool and it desnet even hurt..i wonder why.." he picked one of them up putting him on his feet. he seemed to be the strongest of the group. he looked at him a moment his eyes wide at the knife in his neck. he turned away and started waking the others up.
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Posted: Tue Jul 31, 2007 10:50 am
The majority of the dwarves were dead, their shredded carcasses surrounding Mobius. In a loose ring around him were the surviving dwarves, looking upon him in fear. Mobius bowed his head, cursing himself for letting his anger get the best of him. He looked up at the dwarves. "Leave now if you don't want to end up like your kinsmen. Lord Dravis sends his regards."
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Posted: Tue Jul 31, 2007 11:16 am
Night helped the prisoners up and supported a man who wasn't able to stand alone. They left the tent and a fierce wall of dwarves surrounded them. Mobius was knocked down by the mass that had appeared from under ground. They soon began to tie him up.
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Posted: Tue Jul 31, 2007 11:21 am
"What! You dare to defy me?" He warped time around himself, aging the ropes to the point of decay. He burst through his bindings, and grabbed his weapon from a nearby dwarf. He then took flight, being careful of any more underground traps. He smiled maliciously, and began to create a vortex in the ground, sucking in dwarves which came to close and crushing them to the size of golf balls.
(So I have anger management problems. So what? You wanna fight about it?)
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Posted: Tue Jul 31, 2007 11:32 am
he rolled his eyes looking outside at the weird things mobius was doing . he shook his head and wrapped his hands around the knife and started tugging on it wondering why it didnt want to come out.
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Posted: Tue Jul 31, 2007 11:39 am
Night helped him pull out the knife. The dwarves were now fixed to kill Mobius so there wasn't any danger.
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Posted: Tue Jul 31, 2007 12:03 pm
He yelled toward Night and Vasily. "Anchor youselves down! I'm about to make a temporary tear in reality!" The vortex spun faster, then a large crackle of energy sounded off and the vortex was trasnformed into a microsingularity. The tiny black hole began to suck everything nearby in, except for Mobius. Covers flew off of tents, dwarves clawed the earth in a futile attempt to hold on, and Mobius attempted to project a spacial barrier in front of his teammates. It wouldn't guarantee complete saftey, but he was sure they could manage. He was also ready to close the rip at any time.
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Posted: Tue Jul 31, 2007 12:03 pm
they got it out and a bit of blood squirted out spattering on the floor. he shudderd it felt weird doing that and he coughed a lot blood coiming out of his mouth and neck. "wow" he mutterd quietly the hole in his neck bubbling. "thats kind of weird" he mutterd pulling out some bandages and wrapping them tightly around his neck.
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Posted: Tue Jul 31, 2007 12:05 pm
"Isn't it? Mobius is doing something weird again" She looked at the weird barrier worriedly.
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Posted: Tue Jul 31, 2007 12:11 pm
(WIND TUNNEL!!!)
After most of the dwarven encampment was consumed by the black hole, Mobius sealed up the rift, and all returned to relative normality. He lowered the barrier and walked up to them, looking at Vasily's wound. "I'm surprised you didn't help yourselves. Most vampire lovers I've ever seen would take joy in handling such a wound."
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Posted: Tue Jul 31, 2007 12:20 pm
(Meh...Whatever ;3)
Night looked at Mobius and ignored his comment. "Are you all right? You got most of them on you..."
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Posted: Tue Jul 31, 2007 1:56 pm
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Posted: Tue Jul 31, 2007 1:59 pm
(In the name of Waffles, Sharpies, and all that is Finnish in origin, I decree that this thread will not die!)
Mobius took a closer look at Vasily. "Hmmm... I see a few minor fractures and contusions, but nothing to worry about. He should be completely healed by the end of the day." He looked at the worried looks on their faces. "Don't worry, no unorthodox medical practices today! So, should we tell Dravis the news?"
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Posted: Tue Jul 31, 2007 2:10 pm
(Amen, brother!)
"We should...Will you help me carry him? He got his leg pierced, I think" The man leaning on her shoulder moaned a little with his eyes closed. Sweat had started gathering on his forehead.
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