Michael Bayloh
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True strength comes from dreams. To find that strength, you must find your dreams.
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Post by Michael Bayloh on Jul 20, 2009 16:22:49 GMT -5
The night of Ohio was chilly, soft, and serene. The hum of the crickets, the occasional howl of animals, and the cars that passed by. The peace was about to be interrupted, a portal opened and a tall, built man who was twenty with dark, short, brown spiked hair flew out. His black muscle shirt ripped in some places and his jeans torn. You would have thought he was a normal Earthling if he didn't have several weapons strapped to him. He gripped a white and gold colored sword as a man with long silver hair stepped out. The man wore a black kimino with grey armor on his shoulders, elbows, and knees. A mid sized spear in his hands with a red sash around the tips near the bottom of the blade.
"You're slipping Michael." The silver haired man smirked, "Is this all you have to offer?"
"You know full well I'm not done yet!" Michael yelled, pulling out his axe and swinging both weapons at him. The man blocked them and leaped back, Michael threw his axe at him and recalled it to drag the silver haired man to him, then he drew his lance and began swinging in a three-way combo. The silver haired man was knocked back, growling he pointed his hand at him and spikes of ice flew out. Michael slipped his axe and sword away and used the lance to deflect the attack, but one hit his shoulder. The ice being painted red from blood, the sharp pain was almost burning from the cold ice.
"Now you will die," the man smirked, poising his spear for a stab.
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Miri, EarthGuard
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I'm your Guardian Angel... black angel, that is.
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Post by Miri, EarthGuard on Aug 2, 2009 20:34:36 GMT -5
RING! RING!
Don't you just hate it when your cell goes off during a battle for your life?
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Michael Bayloh
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True strength comes from dreams. To find that strength, you must find your dreams.
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Post by Michael Bayloh on Aug 2, 2009 21:04:54 GMT -5
Michael blinked, was that his phone? The silver haired man paused long enough for Michael to use his axe and back him off as he answered his phone, his injured arm still in pain. "Hello?"
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Miri, EarthGuard
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I'm your Guardian Angel... black angel, that is.
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Post by Miri, EarthGuard on Aug 2, 2009 21:23:44 GMT -5
"Hey there, hon. Did I call at a bad time?"
It was Miri on the other end, sounding worried.
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Michael Bayloh
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True strength comes from dreams. To find that strength, you must find your dreams.
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Post by Michael Bayloh on Aug 2, 2009 21:29:11 GMT -5
"I wouldn't say this is the BEST time..." Michael hissed through his pain and threw knives at the silver haired man. "How are you doing, anything interesting?"
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Miri, EarthGuard
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I'm your Guardian Angel... black angel, that is.
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Post by Miri, EarthGuard on Aug 2, 2009 21:40:44 GMT -5
"Remember those intruders that I told you I'd sensed? Well, I met up with them... they told me there's another group in another part of the world somewhere... I also heard that they're searchign for some kind of artifact. What's going on with you over on your side of the world?"
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Michael Bayloh
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True strength comes from dreams. To find that strength, you must find your dreams.
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Post by Michael Bayloh on Aug 2, 2009 22:08:25 GMT -5
"Yeah the All-Father said as much, and I-"
"Don't get distracted!" The silver haired man yelled, slamming him with his spear. Sending the cell phone to the ground, Michael growled and got up. He ran over to the silver haired man and drew his blade and slashed him, sending the man into the air. He leaped up and they fought in the air.
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Miri, EarthGuard
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I'm your Guardian Angel... black angel, that is.
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Post by Miri, EarthGuard on Aug 10, 2009 21:07:38 GMT -5
"Hello? Hello?"
Something must be really wrong, she thought, staring down at the dead line, the sound of fighting in the background.
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Michael Bayloh
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True strength comes from dreams. To find that strength, you must find your dreams.
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Post by Michael Bayloh on Aug 13, 2009 12:23:06 GMT -5
Michael used his blade and slashed the silver haired man's chest, he roared he began spinning in the air to him. Michael leaped back and fell to the ground, rolling to the ground and picking up his phone.
"Hello? You still here?" Michael spoke, throwing knives at the silver haired man.
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