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Post by Trucido Damnedblood on Nov 1, 2009 20:00:07 GMT -5
In the quiet, salt grounds of Vuoto, a large, glowing crack appeared. It did opened, and Trucido, with the rest of the Sumatas walked out there. Trucido took a huge gasp of the salt filled air. "Home, Sweet Home." He said, before turning around, "Everyone here?"
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Post by Selina Baumon on Nov 1, 2009 20:31:12 GMT -5
"I~~~AM~~~~~~!!"
Selina's high-pitched voice was the first to be heard as Trucido called out to the royals. She hadn't followed any of the others to Earth (probably a good thing...for everyone's sake), though she waited 'patiently' for their return.
By following Celtik and squealing loudly in his ear, searching for nameless treasures with no logical map or even a sense of direction.
Ahhh, it was good to be 'queen'.
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Post by Lady Elexa B'Shera on Nov 1, 2009 22:06:11 GMT -5
Elexa stepped through next, taking a deep, calming, soothing breath of the magic-filled air of home. Almost immediately, the near-constant hunger that had accomapnied her visit to Earth abated as her blood's magic drove away the constant need to feed that plagued the lesser members of her species.
"It's good to be home," she said, smiling.
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Post by Xïza Tyrmond on Nov 1, 2009 22:32:01 GMT -5
"It is, at least we do not have to wear their clothing." Xïsa said as he walked though the portal. He pulled off his shirt, popping some of the buttons, revealing his chest. He then pulled out his cloak and placed it over his bare chest and tied it off.
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Post by Lady Elexa B'Shera on Nov 2, 2009 18:04:51 GMT -5
She gave him a scathing look. "Barbaric."
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Post by Zelos Shinigami-Mezmillion on Nov 2, 2009 18:17:37 GMT -5
Zelos stumbled through the portal clutching his side, the same side where Andy delivered a sword blow too. For some reason this wound wouldn't heal like all his other ones. He couldn't understand how he practically lost to an Earth boy so quickly.
I used to be able to defeat him in one blow...now I cannot even win with three blows...
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Post by Alex of Santo-Luce on Nov 2, 2009 18:22:52 GMT -5
Alex stepped through ahead of his captain, looking around at everyone there - not many. His time on Earth had changed him - memories had returned, things made both more and less sense. He shook his head to shake off the thoughts - he now wore a simple leather bomber jacket, his black trenchcoat draped over one arm. Slits were put in the back of the jacket to allow his wings through - he was finished hiding them.
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Quaytvol
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Post by Quaytvol on Nov 2, 2009 18:38:54 GMT -5
Night walked out, and saw Zelos holding his side. "Hey, I guess you will not be able to help. Good, I can do that by myself."
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Post by Xïza Tyrmond on Nov 2, 2009 20:52:28 GMT -5
"And what about the clothes you bought at the first stop?" He said pointing at her clothes. "I rather be barbaric king than a queen that looks like a commoner street whore ."
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Post by Lady Elexa B'Shera on Nov 2, 2009 21:05:40 GMT -5
She smirked. "Children in schools wear these clothes - it's all over their popular literature. Very interesting, they are... they have books which are stories told in pictures. It's rather amazing, if you think about the technical abilities they must have to make a hundred or a thousand of them and all exactly the same..." She shook her head. "it just goes to show how ignorant some people can be."
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Post by Xïza Tyrmond on Nov 2, 2009 21:26:37 GMT -5
"You said that children. I think they belong on children. The clothes reflect the person's body age, not their mental age." he said, as he looked at the moon. "Her rays are a lot better then the ones there.
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Post by Lady Elexa B'Shera on Nov 2, 2009 21:30:00 GMT -5
She shook her head. "Teenagers.... my young frame is made for this."
She looked upwards. "There does seem to be a certain kind of power in the moonlight here that Earth's moon does not have," she agreed.
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Post by Zelos Shinigami-Mezmillion on Nov 3, 2009 23:35:14 GMT -5
Zelos would be happy to be home, if it wasn't for this wound that was pounding at him. Eden was reacting very badly to this, but why. It's just a wound...why is it reacting the way it is?
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Seigmand Dezmar
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Post by Seigmand Dezmar on Nov 4, 2009 6:02:31 GMT -5
Seigmand stumbled out of the portal, still uneasy with the entire process. Mild nausea came and went as he reoriented himself back in Vuoto's Castle of Flies. He sighed wearily as he moved up to Trucido. "Everyone, enough idle chit-chat don't you think? After all, we're back from that planet and it would seem we gained what we went there to collect. Scarth, I assume you still have the trophy with you after all?"
"So Trucido," His attention shifting back to their "leader", "we got these relics for you. Do you mind telling us what these things have to do with your plan after all?" It was this more than anything that Seigmand needed to know. The trinkets, concealed in his stone armor around him had looked like just that; trinkets. He needed to know what was so important about them.
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Post by scarth on Nov 4, 2009 6:11:08 GMT -5
Scarth picked himself up off of the ground where he'd been lazily waiting. The trophy swung loosely in his hand as he strutted up to Trucido, full of pride in not only his retrieval of the relic, but also his self proclaimed title of "Dance Champion" he received gaining it. "Here you are sir. Heh, bet you guys never thought it'd be my moves that would earn us it?" He placed the trophy in Trucido's waiting hands before he pivoted 180 degrees and began to circle the room, dancing with himself past the other Sumata.
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