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Post by Yeligar Maelstrom on Feb 22, 2010 11:49:23 GMT -5
"Mark, who is that?" He asked him, as he looked at her. He looked at his hand, and saw that he had Tempesta back. "Looks like we have our weapons back."
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Post by Mark Angelus Fri on Feb 22, 2010 14:47:44 GMT -5
*Mark blinked once more just to make sure if he was seeing right.*
Mark: That's... my wife... *Mark took a giant gulp of air, was he panicking? Everything was so confusing.*
*Masumi tilted her head at Yeligar trying to find out who he was, she assumed he must have been a friend of Mark's and walked back to the stairs.*
Masumi: You could have at least told me your friend was here? *Mark didn't answer, he was to stunned to say anything. Finally he got out a couple words.*
Mark: Well, uh, sorry...?
Masumi: It's fine, I'll be upstairs. *She said then walked up the stairs.*
*Mark waited till she was out of earshot till he turned to Yeligar with wide eyes.* What's going on... Yeligar? This... this can't be right.
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Post by Yeligar Maelstrom on Feb 22, 2010 18:51:05 GMT -5
"Well, you know that it is an illusion." He said, "Just be careful, because whoever that saint, could be impression your wife." He tightened his grip on his lance.
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Post by Mark Angelus Fri on Feb 22, 2010 21:00:08 GMT -5
*Mark shot him a glare that Yeligar had never seen before... but, he was right. And if that was true the Saint had hit the jackpot. Mark could never raise a blade against her, real or not.*
Mark: What... what should we do then?
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Post by Yeligar Maelstrom on Feb 22, 2010 21:04:44 GMT -5
"Well, play along and if she attacks you, you will need to stand down as I restrain her." He said, as he tightened his grip, "I would probably know how you feel."
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Post by Mark Angelus Fri on Feb 22, 2010 21:06:53 GMT -5
Mark: No, you couldn't! *Mark spat out. Taking a deep breath he sighed.* Sorry, but... this Saint has just made this little game personal. Forgive my outburst.
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Post by Yeligar Maelstrom on Feb 22, 2010 21:14:54 GMT -5
"Just keep telling yourself that she is not real and she is not there." He said, as he sat down. "Wonder if she can make some crab ragoons..."
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Post by Mark Angelus Fri on Feb 22, 2010 21:26:55 GMT -5
*Mark glanced at the clock,* At this time she usually reads before heading to bed. Let's get this done with.
*Mark motioned for him to walk with him upstairs to his room, where he told him to stop. He entered the door, seeing her, as he guessed, in bed reading a book. His heart practically stopped when he saw her, as it always did.*
Masumi: Mark, did your friend leave? *She asked looking up at him.*
Mark: I... *he closed his eyes before grabbing her into a hug, he broke, he couldn't take it anymore. Real or not he's been needing to say something to her... in tears.* I'm sorry... I'm so sorry.
Masumi: Sorry for what? *Real or not everything about her was a perfect mimic of Masumi, the way she smelled, the way she spoke.*
Mark: I let you die.
Masumi: What... are you talking about?
Mark: Trucido-
Unknown: Killed you. *A voice spoke in the shadows from the corner of the room, Mark looked over quickly unable to see who it was.* He failed to save you like he'll fail to save his daughter.
Mark: Who are you? *Mark asked sitting up, glancing over at Yeligar to let him know he should come in.*
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Post by Yeligar Maelstrom on Feb 22, 2010 21:32:41 GMT -5
Yeligar walked in and looked around, "What is it, Mark?" He asked as he looked around.
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Post by Mark Angelus Fri on Feb 23, 2010 10:50:32 GMT -5
*Mark scowled at the stranger as he stepped out of the shadows, it was Kain. Mark recognized him as the leader of the Saints.*
Kain: Yeligar, Mark, glad you could join us. Surprised you made it this far. *Kain said with a smile reaching his lips.*
Mark: Are you real? Or are you just another fake? *Mark asked standing in front of the fake Masumi.*
Kain: I don't know, one thing that is real is the fact that this will hurt! *He suddenly grabbed his Katana swinging it in a fast motion all around Yeligar.*
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Post by Yeligar Maelstrom on Feb 23, 2010 19:02:47 GMT -5
Yeligar quickly raised his lance and blocked some of the blows, but some cut him. "Damn..." He said as he looked at him.
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Post by Mark Angelus Fri on Feb 23, 2010 19:33:41 GMT -5
Mark: Yeligar! *Mark's blades flashed into his hand.* KAIN! *Mark roared as he jumped right at him swinging down at him, but just inches from his head he suddenly vanished and appeared behind him swinging his blade down and cutting right into Mark's back.*
Kain: Foolish angel. It's better to just accept this, that this is the world's destiny. And there is nothing you can do to stop it.
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Post by Yeligar Maelstrom on Feb 23, 2010 20:11:28 GMT -5
"...Photon prison." Yeligar said, as beams of light were fired off from the lance and made a cage from light, and trapped him. "Nothing is written in stone until it has happened."
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Post by Mark Angelus Fri on Feb 24, 2010 11:20:02 GMT -5
Kain: And you're a fool to believe that... *Kain closed his eyes and he vanished, this time is seemed like for good. Mark glanced to his side and noticed Masumi was missing too.*
Mark: Right... an illusion...*He clenched his hand into a fist and growled.* We still have our powers... I have a plan to capture this freak. But I need your help with the magic.
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Post by Yeligar Maelstrom on Feb 24, 2010 11:29:04 GMT -5
"Ok, just tell me what to do." He said as he looked around.
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