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 Posted: Sun Sep 02, 2007 11:27 pm
Mobius was still reeling from the burning pain in his shoulder in front of the donut shop. He drew a small vial and a syringe and injected a purplish fluid into the arm.
"Thank Chaos Father gave me some of the battle drugs of his people..."
His pain seemed to melt away, and his energy seemed to increase exponentially. His eyes saw the world as a vibrant buzz, and he saw a faint green trail on the road. That was where they went... He drew his two Mac-10's out of his pockets, one in each hand, and began to follow the trail.
More demigods? I must quell these people at once before they become a thorn in Father's side!
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Posted: Mon Sep 03, 2007 8:05 am
Brooke's phone signaled that she had a text message. It said It's Walt. I'm in Seattle. But I think he wants me to send this. I don't know if you should come or not. It might be a trap. But if you think it's a good idea, Seattle, Washington. That's all I can tell you.
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Posted: Mon Sep 03, 2007 4:46 pm
Brooke woke up. She checked the text messages on her phone, saving the message from Walt. "S-Sasuke? Are you here?" It was was dim, the sun had not yet risen and the twilight caused Brooke to strain her eyes to see around in the van.
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Posted: Mon Sep 03, 2007 4:51 pm
Walt leans back. He didn't know where he was. It looked like a jail cell. But still, he could be anywhere in Seattle.
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Posted: Mon Sep 03, 2007 5:17 pm
[How do you know it's Seattle?] Brooke crawled, somewhat blindly, reaching in front of her grasping the air for what could be a companion.
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Posted: Mon Sep 03, 2007 7:55 pm
After several hours, he caught up with the van. He knew that green aura around it was a forcefield of some sort and put away his guns. "If I'm going to eliminate the competition, I'm going to have to use the big gun." His hands glowed a lime green, and a lime-barreled cannon of some sort appeared in his hands. He manned it as one would man a gatling gun and shot at the van. A powerful sonic screech hammered and pounded at the shield, reppelling the reflective blasts of the shield at it once more, piling on decibles of force against the shield. In his drug-induced state, the sound gave him a powerful euphoria. That barrier won't be able to stand for long...
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Posted: Tue Sep 04, 2007 2:24 am
(A brief explanation would help me a lot...if you would be so kind heart )
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Posted: Tue Sep 04, 2007 12:36 pm
(Walt's in the slammer in Seattle. Brooke is still in the van, which I caught up to after Sasuke attacked me using steroids and drugs given to me by my god-parent. I am assaulting the van with one of the weapons my father's soldiers use. I know not anything else. Your character's the cop, right? You just seen my shoulder get scorched by Sasuke, me injecting drugs into my shoulder, and me running off after the van. Improvise.)
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Posted: Tue Sep 04, 2007 7:24 pm
Brooke cried out in fear and frustration. She was supposed to be a demi-god. Why were things falling apart? Daughter of battle-strategist Athena and yet caught in another trap. Hardly worthy of her name.The van began to quake under the stress as the shield lost energy. The entire mechanism began to sputter and darken. Lime-like lights were outed and even the shield noticeably dimmed. Brooke was paralyzed. Unable to escape the steel cage, she gathered her things and took a deep breath. The green glow ceased. At last, pushing the 'disengage' button for the shield, the young girl leapt out from the van. Brooke did as best she could to recover after hitting the asphalt, but her legs did little to help her. Staggering a few metres, she fell hard on her side. There was nothing she could do but stare helplessly up at her attacker.
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Posted: Tue Sep 04, 2007 7:36 pm
Mobius smiled. The sonic fequency would soon destroy the molecular bonds of the van, and the girl shortly after. He set it to it's highest power setting and laughed manaiacally.
(Oh cruel fate! My parents hath deemed it bed-time. Adieu, for now...)
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Posted: Tue Sep 04, 2007 7:46 pm
[Sleep well! I'll be off soon as well. I ought to be working on school things...] Brooke's eyes widened with fear as the van that had once sheltered her crumbled and was reduced to little more than indistinguishable molten rubble. She couldn't tell if it was merely the lighting or if her eyes were giving out. Terrified and aware of the inevitable, Brooke lost consciousness in a quivering heap.
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Posted: Wed Sep 05, 2007 9:42 am
[I feel suddenly depressed...not worth my name...I'll show you!]
Elsa suddenly felt something wrap around her head, neck and shoulders. It was a warm feeling that spread fast on her body and soon covered all of her skin. It prickled too. Something was blurring her vision...it was a bright light...where did it come from? Elsa stopped thinking as she pulled out a great sword seemingly out of nowhere. She rushed towards Mobius and aimed a hit at him, missing by an inch. That certainly wasn't her intention, not only did it make her look extremely uncool but it exposed Elsa completely to his possible attacks.
The sword hit the ground near Mobius and made a bright flash that concealed everything for a fraction of a second.
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Posted: Wed Sep 05, 2007 1:14 pm
sasuke came from behind a wall and kicked mobius and the cop. "sorry but nobody hurts my friend!" he sent them flying and watched them. "get away or else!"
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Posted: Wed Sep 05, 2007 4:01 pm
(A picture of my father, Slaanesh, for those who desire it.
http://www.games-workshop.de/warhammer40000/races/chaos-space-marines/articles/wallpapers/slaanesh-1024.jpg
Hope that link works okay...)
Mobius turned, his eyes wide with rage. His sonic blaster had been destroyed when the man knocked him down. He pulled out his Mac-10's and began firing at the man and the policewoman. "How dare you even try to touch me, filth!"
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Posted: Wed Sep 05, 2007 8:33 pm
Mobius Nightshade (A picture of my father...) [Well, he's a friendly looking chap...] Brooke couldn't see. The darkness had enveloped her so tightly, she felt, she couldn't move. She rationed each breath carefully, noting that it could be her last. It was an odd thought to have, for, as she knew the afterlife, this ought not to be death, but... She could hear the voices of her companions. They were soft, but swearing violently. Each were engaged in combat, she could tell, but their tones of voice had been altered to sound more like calm, caring words than angry attacks. Waves of nausea wracked her form, but she remained still and uncomfortable.
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