<span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class=ooc><tr><td>The page should turn now.</td></tr></table> <span style='color:blue'>Hmph. Those guys could fight. One-two! One-two! Punch combo! Super Sword Slash! <span style='color:red'>Quiet! Somone may hear you. <span style='color:blue'>In telepathy? <span style='color:red'> Yes, we're in the Machina Ruins. Machina are operated by Fronima. So is magic. And since the only reason we can do this is by magic... <span style='color:green'>You must watch what you say. <span style='color:blue'>Right. But can't we help them, Chaos? <span style='color:green'>If you feel like a hack-and-slash job. Veja must agree, though. <span style='color:red'>Mmmm...okay. <span style='color:blue'>Yeah! Let's go TwinBlade! </span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span> THey came from around the hallway. The three had been searching throughout the building for a good 20 minutes now, and pretty much got lost, until they found the elevator again. Khaz came running down first. His twinblad in both hands. He held it like a tennis racket. <span style='color:blue'>And...seperate.</span> He took the twin blade and seperated it into two different swords. He aimed for the legs of the one who had a pendragon in a tight hold. He lodged his two rapiers in the triceps of his tremendous build. He fell to the ground, releasing his captive.He was still alive, but not in much ways harmful. <span style='color:blue'>Luckily for you, I don't kill. Unluckily for you, they do.</span> Veja and Chaos came in slowly after Khaz. Veja tosses an artificial snowball, up and down in his right hand. <span style='color:red'>Is it over?</span> <span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class=ooc><tr><td>Hey, what do ya know? It did turn the page. Uhhh...relatively longer than your posts. I'll shrink meh post size as we go on.</td></tr></table>
<span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class=ooc><tr><td>Dont worry about it. And I thought the elevator would acctually go down...</td></tr></table> Ceran forced his claws between the doors and forced them open. He looked down into the dark depths, but when he looked up he could see small lights inbetween the metalwork. "Time to go up." He said as he spread his wings and took off. He barely had two inches on either side to spare but he would make it. He made several small fire balls to circle him to give off some light. Just in time too. He stopped immediatly when he saw large metal spikes hanging from the bottom of the elevator. "No one wants me here." Then the elevator started to move and he forced himself into a air vent. He tucked in his wings and continued down it. Following his heart.
<span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class=ooc><tr><td>I'm too confused to post right now... are we still in the elevator or not???</td></tr></table>
<span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class=ooc><tr><td>You guys are all outside the elevator battling the robed guys with weapons. I was left behind becuase the dorrs closed to fast. I am in a air vent and the elevator is going back down cuase someone else is comeing up. (May be another person searching for a sibling or some more enemy's, whatever happens happens) hope that helps.</td></tr></table>
<span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class=ooc><tr><td>mmmkay oh yeah telepathy( they're males that know TP. Just for further reference) speech Speech Colors <span style='color:red'>Veja <span style='color:blue'> Khaz <span style='color:green'>Chaos</span></span></span></td></tr></table> fourty-nine Hack, Slash, Cut, Beat, Zap, Burn, and Freeze Spells later... <span style='color:red'>Damn, that was fun. Gotta do that again sometime. <span style='color:blue'>don't worry, I have a feeling we will. <span style='color:green'>We ARE dealing with an elite organization here. I know too much about assassins already. <span style='color:red'>But, who are these guys? <span style='color:blue'>Well, they did help us. Can we trust them? <span style='color:red'>It depends.Umm... Hi. Uh-- <span style='color:blue'>Cut to the chase, Veja, what are you guys doing here? Don't you know you can be in great danger or something?</span></span></span></span></span></span></span>
"I am hear because my soul told me i needed to be, and i listen to my soul, and you?" Adun said, seathing his katana.
<span style='color:blue'>That's none of your-- <span style='color:red'>Peace, Khaz. Sorry, he can get excited at times. We're here because we're looking for someone. If you know anything you might as well tell us. <span style='color:green'>Cuz' if you don't, I'll just have to make you.</span></span></span>
"Is that a threat?" He asked, turning to face the others, spreading his wings as he did, an invoulntary action.
<span style='color:blue'>What? I'll shove your words up your-- <span style='color:red'>KHAZ! Calm down. We still need to find Kipcha, ok. And Chaos, just because you can't be killed normally doesn't mean you can go torturing people. We need help, kay? IS everybody calm?! <span style='color:green'>Clear.</span></span></span> Khaz grumbled a bit until he let off a sigh of agreement. <span style='color:blue'>Okay, just don't let them kill everyone. That's my job. <span style='color:red'>There's enough for everyone, Khaz. Just hold your water until we do.</span></span> <span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class=ooc><tr><td>That last sentence was a quote from my eighth grade history teacher Dr. Degraff. lol he was fnny</td></tr></table>
"Who's kipcha... What did you say you would stuff my words up? He said, his voice in the same calm demenor as always.
Khaz mumbled under his breath <span style='color:blue'>Right up your... <span style='color:red'>Khaz... don't answer. Please don't tick off Khaz. It's like having a pet without having its poisonous fangs removed. Kipcha's our little sister. We tracked the dirty fools up here. In this nice n' cozy... building. I'm Veja, this little burner is Khaz. And this tall guy in the helm is Chaos. <span style='color:green'>Just your friendly neighborhood ShadowLight. </span></span></span> <span style='color:red'>So, Chaos. Got anything on these guys. <span style='color:green'>Well, this one right here is Adun Nagin. Behind him, next to the remains of our kill, should be Hiei Saito. I seen their dreams before. When they were much younger. I know all, but evil. For evil do not dwell on dreams.<span style='color:blue'>Well this one is really getting on my nerves so before I do something bad, can we get a move on? I want to try out this move I learned in class while you were stuck in Fronima. <span style='color:red'>RIght. Let's go. <span style='color:green'>Don'tyou think they'd follow? <span style='color:red'>That's what I plan on. <span style='color:blue'>Oh come on! We can take 'em all ourselves. <span style='color:red'>The fact that they haven't attempted killing us means they don't work for anyone here. So, they're on our side. And they have to be here for a reason. They don't make buildings like these as amusement parks to the wandering warrior with a sword. Now, come on. <span style='color:blue'>well they should. I wouldn't be bored all the time. </span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span> They turned around going the other way. Khaz looking at Adun, squinted, then turned around and ran after the other two ahead of him
"lets find your siblings and get outta here." HE said to all of them. "MOVE." He said, pushing all of them into a side corridor, bolts of fire, ice, and lightning shooting past them. "I take it they are mad at us now." He said in a sarcastic tone.
Hiei just shook his head and waited for the rain of magic to stop. <span style='color:red'>Ok thes go...</span> OOC: sry i havent been on.. Whaa you guys went ahead with out me! bummer...... Wait ahh!
<span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class=ooc><tr><td>They are supposed to leave me behind so I am about where you are... lol</td></tr></table>
<span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class=ooc><tr><td> He's stuck in the elevator. You guys aren't. Right now, he's in an airshaft. My chars just left and walked around the corner. I think I'm right, right?</td></tr></table>
OOC: Yes you are right, but we walked a bit and a ton of spells came at us and i pused us into a side corridor. BIC: "For crying out loud, how much magic can they use before it gets depleted." He said, peeking around the corner and almost getting hit by a firebolt.
Hiei was wondering the same thing. By Fromnia! how long is this going to last? Its like a three day rain storm compated and made into weponds!... A thunderbolt smashed into the corner of the coridor wall... large chunks of wall fell to the floor. Barbarians!
The magic blasts suddenly stopped. When the two dragons poked their heads around the corner, they saw Ceran with his claws outstretched sticking out the other sides of the cloaked figures. "The air vents dont have enough air in them." He coughed. Then he fell to his knees letting the figures fall.
Hiei smirked i knew hed find a way here. Hiei cam out cautiosly and help Ceran. So i see you are small enought to fit throught the ventalation. Hieie chuckled and gave him a hand up.