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Subject: - Undying Anger - Author: Rage [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 19:38:16 01/27/03 Mon In reply to: Azriel and Fyeren 's message, "Events were unfolding so fast that the azure beast was literally stunned." on 13:33:12 01/27/03 Mon (Don't we just love drama in this tt? *Gives a crackle, though maybe it was the stress of the situation getting to her instead* Anyways. Off to my infamious and proabably bad posting...Blah. I just got home and have to leave in an hour so bare with.) -Sable brute angerd to the core did not miss the appearances and dissappearances of his followers and friends- -Lips having been curled back in a voluntary act of aggression- -Daggers of sharp ivory splender gleam as the scent of battle hung thickly in the air- Reaver, Catastrafy, HellSinger. We must get Flecks out of here. She is not safe. Do what you must to protect her. For has done the same for us. -This mental message is sent into the minds that were addressed- -But not for a moment did the raven scaled allow his gaze of crimson to falter- -Not even to see the return of azure's son and the ever cooling body of his daughter- -Snarling he cirlced, knowing he was in trouble, but was ready to take it on- -Evil was in his blood, but malice was not of him...unless it dealt with his family and tt- -They had pushed to far...it was time to push back- -Battle cry is given as the sable lashed his whip about once more- -He maybe foolish to wait, but in training one thing he had learned was let them come to you- -Fatal his choice maybe, but none of the less brave or was it- -Time would tell- -He's Destiny- -The Undecided- -The Pained- ~*~RAGE~*~ [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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[> [> [> [> Subject: *And so it begins...* Author: Namachi [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 19:57:51 01/27/03 Mon Moving Flecks? No matter, death had suprises for her at home. More and more arrivals. Hmmm... The ebon had many allies. And so would have company in death. He had made the mistake she was unwilling to make. DO nto attack unless you are attacked. In truth, she had attacked him. His mind. But he attacked her in the real world. And that was were it all mattered. A devilish smirk flashes up from the very depths of hell and optics burn with the flames from below. Her own, high pitched cry rings out. Enough to snap glass. Bend matter and obscure vission. Her own special trick. Again, she moved to quickly to be seen. She was in one place, then suddenly another with only the ripples of air as proof of movement. As the ebons tail lances forward, she is beside him, the blade of shadows pointed at his side and screaming as it broke the air, searching for flesh. Namachi Death is my Beginning Perhaps, life is my end? [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> Subject: \\Light Wrath Dark Rage// Author: Raging Wrath [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 21:49:34 01/27/03 Mon Bronzed dragon enters, ebon optics taking in his surroundings and all present. His large, lithe body seemingly glides across the terra as he stops not far from his father and the gold. His gaze falls to his beautiful silver sister, her body cooling. Poor Brahama. He didn't really pity his sister, she wouldn't appreciate it. But what about Enya? They had a strange connection. How would Enya be affected by Brahama's death? However she was affected, even thought it wouldn't last long, would it be permentant? Where the Hell was Raistlin? He needed to hurry up. Raging Wrath \\The Divided// [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: (*)Fire Swift Fire(*) Author: HeLl SiNgEr [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 23:00:28 01/27/03 Mon (*)A grin had smudged her serious demeanor, not forced, but it pure reaction to the one that was. No, perhaps there knowing of each other had never been the best, but she wasn't there for her, she was there for the dragon. Nontheless, ignoring the displeasure of one for her being there, she gave the Healer a response, hexachord vocals ringing out an occult tune(*) Don't worry. I already thought of that when Soul Reaver called me. Provisions should be on the way. (*)Speak of the Devil. A soft, thrumming glow had now entered the cavern, so minature compared to the items it bore. This way and that it sallied in furious bursts and speeds, until it arrived at the bunch. A charm came to the Firess' eye, as extended paws caught what was dropped before her. The little glow was actually a nymph dragon, Fyre, if being particular. Her little helper. A gift from an past and gone friend(*) Thank you, Fyre. That shall be all. (*)A nod from both, and the little creature dismissed himself, hurrying back to his scorching lands. He had never liked this fickle business of battle, so the sooner he was allowed to depart, the better(*) (*)In her grasp she now held thick rolls of fur, and clothes, priceless and removed from her own nest. Fashionably decorated, where they, golden trimmings and silver lace....but how a bit of blood would give them that extra appeal, no? Another grin, as she thought in her own self.(*) (*)Leaning unto the dragoness, her lengthy reach wrapped the linen cloth tightly around her throat, tucking here and there to make sure it stayed where it was meant to. After a few more applyings, covering all ruptured areas, the thick fur was applied, a good aid of isulation. Finished(*) There...fine? [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: - The Confused - Author: Rage [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 00:22:20 01/28/03 Tue (I didn't really attack, though my post could be mistaken as that so never mind. I'll play along. To tired to argue) -Ebon' could not help but flinch as this cry of hell itself is given- -Scales seeming to crawl with an effort to avoid the powerful affect it had- -She was fast, too fast. He would never be able to out play her- -Not in a game of speed- -But maybe in another way- -A snarl of slight alarm is given as he saw the glint of a blade, sailing towards him- -She was powerful, but she wasn't invincable, nothing was- -Roar is given as he moved, but instead of trying to avoid the attack he meet it- -With his own- -Whip snaked forth as tylons of silver extended- -Blood would be drawn today...but by both, be there no doubt- ~*~RAGE~*~ (Sorry that was so shitty. I am PMSing and everything else this week. I might not be on the rest of the week either. So don't kill me. Please!) [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: . necrodivine gaian . Author: .integrity. [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 17:15:51 01/28/03 Tue . glaring at the gold. .she had no fear for the gold dragon. .really, none at all. .easily walking through the whole fight, she lies down. .next to her dead sister's body. .her brass and bronze body stained red. .blood red. .but, she would protect her falled sister's body. .there was hope for her, she knew it. .wrath knew it. .and so, defending it, she waited. .and waited. .and waited for the right time. [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: \\Light Wrath Dark Rage// Author: Raging Wrath [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 17:43:34 01/28/03 Tue Bronzed brute's gaze flickered to the youngest of his clutch. Integrity. He'd missed her so much. A soft smile was given to his favorite sibling, his large body shifting to shield her. He knew she was powerful, probably more so than him, but the instincts of a big brother were't to be rivaled with. And he refused even the chance that another of his sisters' fall..... Raging Wrath \\The Divided// [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: |^|Light|^| Author: Flecks [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 20:50:37 01/28/03 Tue |^|Light|^| |^|Dragoness of silven hue relaxes slightly as the open soar on her neck is soothed, and clotted. Relaxing as much as she can she nods to those about her. She was fine. For now. But now they needed to prepare to help. Incase another fell|^| |^|Flecks|^| |^|Dragoness of Light|^| [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: -How Silver Lit the Skies- Author: Soul Reaver [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 21:36:17 01/28/03 Tue -It was if she had read the recently doctored's mind, and so her voice set an inquiry- What do we have to do Flecks....for we must do something. -There, at that breath in time, she fell silent knowing she had said all there was to be. Muscles remained tense, bucking under her hide, eyes stark and brutal. The silver mistress was ready- (i know what u mean girl....know whatcha mean) [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: *Shadows, blood and I...* Author: Namachi [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 00:03:57 01/29/03 Wed *Blood shadows adn I...* The dragoness snickers to herself and twists the blade sharply. Still drilling it towards him whips strong golden whip whirls towards his head. Pain Pain Death Pain Namachi *Shadows, Blood and I...* [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: - Silent Rage - Author: Rage [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 01:50:13 01/29/03 Wed -Maybe it was rage that moved him onward, but none the less- -The Raven scaled contiued his course for the golden- -Mental link was still open as he listend slightly to the conversations 'bout him- -He remember what Flecks had said about the heart- -But how was one to get to that? He'd have to find a way- -Roar of pain is given as blade grazed scales of midsection, close to ribs, but nothing fatal- -In his anger he nearly missed the whip that sailed his way, but his own contourd with it's own power- -Snarling voice rang out- "You will not get me without a true fight." -Crimsons flash with the hate he was now feeling- -Scales seemed to start to heat or did they- -No one could be sure, but rage was now his master, not this thing- -She was the enemy- -The Pained- -The Angry- ~*~RAGE~*~ [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: †SFS† Author: Shadow Shifter [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 10:57:49 01/29/03 Wed †SFS† †Navy brute came forth into the hellish cavern. Silv'n orbs quickly perceive his father and the golden dragoness. Mind flies to piece things together. Optics survey the rest present, Hell Singer of Saber Edge, Azriel, Catastrafy, Flecks, and others. A pang of hurt pierces his heart as he watches his half siblings protecting their fallen sister. Body tenses and he moves towards them, to offer help to them as well as be ready if any other help was called upon. Mind focuses in on the golden's movements† †Shadows Forever Shift† †Shadow Shifter† [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: . necrodivine gaian . Author: .integrity. [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 11:15:11 01/29/03 Wed . hissing under her breath, the gaian watched her brother approach her. .this was her rolemodel, her best friend. .and still, the blood within her impure gaian form had changed those feelings. .the desire of solitude, of darkness. .but still, she kept her mouth closed and nodded to him. .lightning seemed to pass throughout her already brillant yellow irises. .especially when the other decided to come towards her. .a growl was kept within her own throat, to herself and herself alone. .damn the gaian blood within her. .it had corrupted the once neutral, and righteous necrodivine. .but. .she did hold her regard, as she stepped over her sister's fallen body. .and resting her dial upon the blood stained chest of the silver frame. .topaz orbs dart to and fro, watching and waiting. .her rage within her towering, but the tolerance held it within. .and only to herself. [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: \\Light Wrath Dark Rage// Author: Raging Wrath [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 18:25:25 01/29/03 Wed Brute backed away from his sister. She had changed; he read it in her thoughts and feelings. Before, he'd been unwilling to acknowlede it, but now he had no choice but to do so. An inward sigh was given. Everything had changed while he had been gone. Those he loved most, and even himself. His confused little sister was no more, and in her place stood a Dark among Darks'. He was the last in their clutch to not choose a path. And he would keep his long ago promise to himself. A path was something he would never choose..... [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: \\Light Wrath Dark Rage// Author: Raging Wrath [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 18:26:06 01/29/03 Wed Brute backed away from his sister. She had changed; he read it in her thoughts and feelings. Before, he'd been unwilling to acknowlede it, but now he had no choice but to do so. An inward sigh was given. Everything had changed while he had been gone. Those he loved most, and even himself. His confused little sister was no more, and in her place stood a Dark among Darks'. He was the last in their clutch to not choose a path. And he would keep his long ago promise to himself. A path was something he would never choose..... Raging Wrath \\The Divided// [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: *Shadow, Blood & I* Author: Namachi [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 21:37:02 01/29/03 Wed *Shadows, Blood & I* Strike... Good, very good. She withdrew very slightly from the male sneering. *Is that so? Good, then perhaps you won't be another dissapointment. So? What are you waiting for? Give me this true fight?* The ness snickers once again and whips the blade down from high above her, striking at the back of his neck... NaMaChI *Shadows, Blood & I* [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: †SFS† Author: Shifter [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 22:45:39 01/29/03 Wed †SFS† †He, too, heard and felt the feelings of the younger sister and stepped back away from her. A glance was given to Wrath. He had never been given choice, but if he had he would do the same. Or hadn't he already? Shaking dial silv'n auds focus on golden form. His mind raced and a scream of thoughts left forth. Quickly it was blocked from everyone else so no one could hear who he was calling. No one would know of the demon to come....The only ones who even knew of its existence was B&C and CS† HEYLEY! †The silent beast watched, waiting to see RAGE's counter to the strike† †SFS† †Shadow Shifter† [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: - Undying Anger - Author: Rage/Domino [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 00:11:39 01/30/03 Thu (Man I feel like I got ran over by a Semi-truck! *Moans* I'm sore, and in an overly crappy mood. *Looks to the post she needs to do* Humph...This so is not gonna be a good post, but I shall try. How is everyone else doing? I hope better then me.) -As the gold 'ness snickered, He roared- -Each pain she inflicted on him caused her to grow stronger- -Or more sure, He could not let that happen- -As she withdrew for a moment he watched- -But she quickly returned and with the dagger blade drawn- -She was quick, real quick, but he knew it was beatable- -Though in a cavern the male knew his wings would come into play somehow- -Now they did- -With a powerful thrust they unfold- -Sending him hurtling backwards- -Away from the oncomming attack- -And giving him slight distance- -He could not contiue this battle when his mind tried to listen to others- -So with slight regrett he shut his mind down- -Blocking the thoughts of other's from him- -Focusing truly on the one before him- -Lips curling backwards he circled, whip raised in a defensive position- -She was waiting for him to attack, he knew it- -But did he dare to hold off? He wasn't sure- ~*~Rage~*~ [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: *Breathe Chaos. Breathe Death* Author: Catastrafy [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 18:48:02 01/30/03 Thu (i know how ya feel, D. I'm so firgign depressed right now, and it's all because of my f*cking mother. Ahhh! I don't even remember what Cat was doing. Poor girl....) *She watched the battle, witnessing it get more and more nourished by the following maneuvers. Rage wasn't doing too bad....this would be a good fight.* *Around her haunches did her spiked member rest, twitching ever-so-suddenly as impulses made her want to react for the raven beast. But in her place she stood, eager to hear word from Flecks, a response to her daughter's question* [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: |^|Dimming Light|^| Author: Flecks [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 20:50:03 01/31/03 Fri |^|Dimming Light|^| |^|Through the pain and fatigue plaguing a silven face, s dark simper flickers up for a moment in time. Then slips back to a rather emotionless flare, silven face flawless at it had previously been. Her body was fighting the striking darkness the gold had placed within, and to some extend succeeding. She would be as close as she could be to well in these dark lands soon. And then comes speach, a sickened cough breaking her words for a moment and spewing blood down her much. But not as much, or nearly as harsh|^| |^|Her weakness, perhaps, in this form in life. As the bringer of death life would undoubtably quail her power. And considering that Brahama's death has added to her power, perhaps we could reverse it with her revival. But is beyond my power, and too late for many others. The rest would not be quick enough. So, that isn't possible|^| |^|Another spasm of blood and harsh breath is released form mouth of silver and she frowns, pained and confused. It was getting worse|^| |^|The only other way would be to slow her down. Though how, I do not know. Take away her sword maybe? RAGE can't get in close while she still has that|^| |^|Again a dark cough attacks her body, followed by another, and yet another. The spasm continues and when ended, blood runs darkly and quickly down her front. Sucking in air greedily she gasps, chest heaving. And words stopping while she struggled for control of her silven body.|^| |^|Flecks|^| |^|Dimming Light|^| [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: *Shadows, Blood & I...* Author: Namachi [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 21:17:35 01/31/03 Fri *Shadows, Blood & I...* The dragoness smiles darkly as her prey wings away from her. Running? A chase. Oooooo how fun!As she steps forward, attention whips to the silven femme. The one giving away many of her secrets. With a growl and a wave of the hand the dragoness vanishes. Gone back to the south. With a satisfied nod she returns her attention to RAGE. Not allowing a moment of weakness for him to strike at. And continues the walk towards him, sword swinging casually in her hand. *Ready to give in RAGE? God knows you aren't going to make it through this. And so does he. And so do I.* The words themselves were cocky, and amused. [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: *How Silver Lit the Skies* Author: Soul Reaver [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 22:14:05 02/02/03 Sun -What was this? Flecks vanished? Indeed...this proved the strength of this golden plague. But her auds had heard the words of the Light, before she had been sent away.....a notion was brewing. Misty eyes of daring crimson locked with the moving figures, as she whispered- Mother...I might have an idea.... (okay, that absolutely sucked but i'm seriously pressed for time. Nell and I had to take an unexpected trip to NYC and haven't really gotten a chance to get on. But we should be good to go by tomorrow. We'll be home and settled by then, it's just been really hectic. I'd tell, but I'm shouldn't air peoples dirty laundry. But whatever, it seems peeps have been pretty busy themselves anywho. alright. c u guys layda) --Baby [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: (I'll post later) Author: Rage/Domino [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 23:46:23 02/02/03 Sun To tired to post today...sorries ya'll [ Post a Reply to This Message ]