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Post by Trucido Damnedblood on May 14, 2010 22:06:08 GMT -5
"You just fear my absolute powers." Trucido said, as he pulled out his whip, blocking hers. Ice started to grow on his whip, but he easily shattered the ice. "Put those toys away. Unless, you want to die that badly. I am unmatch in the whip." He pointed his fingers at Milicia, and shouted "Dark" a bunch of times and dozens of black spheres were fired at her, and her directions.
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Post by Maliciferum on May 15, 2010 6:22:56 GMT -5
Malice strolled into the ballroom having just visited the garden, and seemed unsurprised by the hunk of celestial rock that had crushed the buffet. "Poor excuse for magic..." he thought. His new powers had made him arrogant, but what set him apart from the others was that his bite truly was worse than his bark. He stopped, crossing his arms and shifting his weight to one hip, to watch Milicia. Her grace could rival his...and that is something he would not tolerate for long.
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Post by milicia on May 15, 2010 15:33:03 GMT -5
Lunestise frowned as the frost strikes missed their mark, but it did no more than strengthen her wish to hurt him. Pulling back the flaming whips close to her she began to mutter an incantation. As the Dark spells flew towards her the flames were summoned back into the palm of her hands as no more than plumes. With the final phrase she slammed them together in her hands and tossed the flames right below her.
In a moment a blazing dome of fire had encircled Lunestise in time for the orbs of darkness to smash harmlessly against it. Lunestise could not help but laugh. "This is absolute power? As before Trucido, your magic lacks not only style but substance. Now, before you humiliate yourself any further why don't you just tell me who you had infiltrate my kingdom? I promise to make your beating that much less absolute if you do." She said mockingly.
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Post by Trucido Damnedblood on May 15, 2010 16:00:04 GMT -5
"Arrogant, aren't we?" Trucido smirked as he swung his whip in front of the dome, "But I am just beginning, and I could used the time" He started to chant a spell, then he yelled, "Comet!" From the hole that the meteorite had made, hundreds of small, fiery rocks cam shooting down and striking the dome, and everything else around it. He pulled on the whip's handle and separating them, making two whip. He then swung from both sides right at the destructive site.
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Annette
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The Homunculus
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Post by Annette on May 16, 2010 14:30:31 GMT -5
((TIME FOR A COMEBACK. YEAAAAH.)) As all that was going on, a black portal appeared in the corner and a young girl stepped out. She stared at the scene in confusion"...Wait...this isn't the WOAHHOLYCRAPPLESTHATISAGIANTMETEORAnnette stumbled backwards, extremely surprised even though she should be used to situations like this. She carefully watched the battle in front of her, trying to find a way out.
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Post by milicia on May 16, 2010 15:53:40 GMT -5
Lunestise glared up into the night sky, the stars now blotted out with the flaming stones of Trucido's spell hurling down at her. Sensing the spell's sheer volume would overpower her shield her hands shot out to each side as she muttered the initial words of her incantation.
"I beseech thee, stony shield heed my command! Let the land shake under your might!" Her words felt drowned out by the sound of the comets striking the flaming wall without pause, yet underneath her she could feel the ground begin to rumble and she smiled as she continued. "Let reign down your fists of judgement, for my foes' lives are yours to take." The last of the comets consumed the shield, punching through the defenses and interrupting Lunestise as they hammered down around her. Tried as she could to dodge, her dress left her awkward and stilted, and it was all she could do to leap back as one dove right into her location, sending her hurling to the ground.
Dammit, must stay focused. Keep it together. Her head swam with the deafening thud of the attack's impact as she laid prone on the ground, her regal dress now just tattered remains. Getting to her feet she grimaced at the smoking cloud that billowed between her and Trucido, sensing he wouldn't just leave it at one mere attack.
In a flash the cloud was pierced by Trucido's bladed whips. Drawing forth the hidden daggers that had laid concealed beneath her frills Lunestise parried the attacks away from her, remaining silent as her vision remained obscured.
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Post by Trucido Damnedblood on May 16, 2010 17:50:07 GMT -5
Trucido grinned as he brought his whips back, and reconnected the hilt, making the whip hold. "You are still kicking. Nice to know." He said, as he ripped of his burnt coat and shirt, and started to spin his whip, picking up speed and strength, and then walked towards the cloud. "Where are you?" He asked in a taunting tone.
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Post by Zelos Shinigami-Mezmillion on May 17, 2010 6:58:35 GMT -5
"Enough!!" Zelos yelled, spells formed around him and appeared as caged symbols around Lunetise AND Trucido. " There will be no fighting in my kingdom! Not in this hall! Not around my subjects! Trucido I will not have to send more souls because you couldn't control yourself!! Lunetise, I know your anger but charging into the ball here, even if what you had to say was urgent, could have gotten you either killed or disgraced...and we wouldn't want that."
She said something about a spy? Someone of ours? Zelos thought, glancing at Trucido. What is he not telling is now?
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Post by Mark Angelus Fri on May 17, 2010 11:01:18 GMT -5
*Mark watched in absolute shock how fast this party went sour, and the worst part was that he had nothing to do with it!* Way to halt a fight Zelos, any longer and they might have brought the place down. *Mark thought taking a step away from the three.*
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Post by Aeyara Rossignol on May 17, 2010 17:08:42 GMT -5
Aeyara Rossignol swept into the room with a dramatic flair, grinning from ear to ear. She was wearing a very, very sparkly and multicolored dress. There wasn't a centimeter of material that wasn't covered in sequins, and there was plenty of material, too. She had her scarf wrapped around her shoulders like a shawl, and she had shimmering ribbons weaved through her hair. The overall effect was a walking rainbow. She spun around to grin back at Erick. "Do you like it? I really do, it's so pretty and-" whatever else she was going to say dropped away as she saw the scene inside. "GOOD LORD, IS THAT A METEOR?!" She cried in a mix of surprise and excitement. Large rocks falling out of the sky had that sort of effect.
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Post by Erick Bael on May 17, 2010 17:11:39 GMT -5
He shrugged. "The dress is really flashy... Not really my taste." He looked up. "What on earth are you talking about?..." He looked around. Searching for this "Meteor".
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Post by Aeyara Rossignol on May 17, 2010 17:15:38 GMT -5
She pointed at the table it had fallen on. "Right there, you know... Kinda hard to miss..." she said, then frowned. "Wait- you don't like my dress?! Why not?!?!?" she said, looking down at it, worried.
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Post by Erick Bael on May 17, 2010 17:17:35 GMT -5
"It hurts my eyes.. Please don't stand in the light or you'll blind everyone here.." He joked. "In all honesty, I like smaller more discrete dresses.."
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Post by Aeyara Rossignol on May 17, 2010 17:20:27 GMT -5
She frowned and looked back up at him. "You really don't like it? I thought you would..." she muttered as she pulled her scarf a little tighter around her, suddenly very self concious. "Sorry, I thought it looked nice..."
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Post by Erick Bael on May 17, 2010 17:21:48 GMT -5
"No, don't be sorry. Please. I didn't mean it like that..." He looked around, trying to change the subject. "Want to hit the bar?" He asked.
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