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Post by Coriolis on Oct 18, 2004 19:39:02 GMT
*... though that isn't known by the other Watcher. Slowly he looks up, it's the first time that he has actually 'looked' at her since this whole event began...*
[Coughing and heaving]
You yield.........?
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Post by Midnight on Oct 18, 2004 19:47:03 GMT
*Midnight closes her eyes...minutes go by..*
*Thinks*
Do I yield?
*Her spirit fought against the very thought of giving in....but she also knew her limits and she had reached them. Opening her eyes she answers....*
Yes....but only because I have no choice....if I carry on at this rate I end up dead...and even though I would get rid of you it's not something I wish to do...
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Post by Coriolis on Oct 18, 2004 19:49:01 GMT
*Not taking ANY chances....*
So y..........ou definately ............ yiel.....d......?
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Post by Midnight on Oct 18, 2004 19:52:01 GMT
*Rolls her eyes.*
Yes...I definatly yield...what do you want??It in writing...
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Post by Coriolis on Oct 18, 2004 19:55:43 GMT
Thank the Gods!
*He gets up, obviously hurt but nowhere near as much as first perceived. A hand is offered to his sparring partner....*
Then let's get back to what we're calling 'home'... I don't know about you but I'm knackered!
*The trademark wry grin spreads across his features. But it is tinged with worry.....*
*He still cannot sense her presence..... The necklaces are not glowing.....*
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Post by Midnight on Oct 18, 2004 20:12:38 GMT
*With a wince she get's up with his help...though she is less than impressed with his sneakiness it taught her a lesson.*
You..you..you...if I had the energy I'd fight you again but a challenge is a challenge and I stick to my word...no more running. Rest is good and "home" is the only place I can think of to go to..but first to get Mog......
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Post by Coriolis on Oct 18, 2004 20:18:32 GMT
Agreed, Rhiannon..... I remember seeing you leave her with that Bag from last night... It'll be interesting to see how she has faired through all of this....
*They walk over to the edge where the Little Moogle had been left, seemingly so long ago. But there is no sign of her, only the trampled and dusty bag remains...*
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Post by Midnight on Oct 18, 2004 20:27:40 GMT
OK I may be stuck with you but can you please call me Mid... *The sentence goes unfinished as Midnight spots the empty bag and no Mog.* Oh no!! *Midnight picks up the bag.* Where in the world has she got to? *Taking alook round she see's no signs of Mog. No paw prints though most of the ground is trampled and it is impossible to tell one lot of tracks from another....though more worrying is the lack of scent...* [ModNote: Mog is next seen here.] |
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Post by The Assassin on Oct 18, 2004 20:30:35 GMT
*Nither of them noticed the Black subatsnce that lurked down the allyway beside them, it seemed to be a swriling, mass of blackness, a liveing entity and yet there was something not so Alive about it.* [ModNote: Previously seen in The Raid.] *It silently hissed, but the hiss sounded almost like a crual laugh and it would have been fair to assume that had this thing a mouth it would have been smileing the most wicked and sadistic of smiles imaginable.* *For a few moments it watched Midnight and Janis, then slwoly it began to fade, as it did so the whole area around it seemed to dull in colour, then when the creature if it truley was alive had complelty faded, the area returned to normal and no trace of this unknow horror remained.* *Expet for a very faint trace of Malice in the air, that Midnight decteded as she and Janis truged towards the school gates.* (OOC: Continued in "The Ambush" in "THE SCHOOL GATES.) |
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Post by Sylvester Hands on Oct 18, 2004 23:33:37 GMT
* Hands follows Midnight and Coriolis, little knowing what he's also following. *
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Post by ringmasterrob on Oct 19, 2004 6:54:10 GMT
*With the two who sparked the riot departing, and with many people having left or been incapacitated since it began it finally comes under control. Stalls are being picked up, people are leaving and heading home to tend to their wounds. RMR releases those held by his vines down to the ground, he returns the nettle cage to harmless nettles on the ground and does the same for his barrier. Before leaving the marketplace he hands a coin to the merchant whose stall he took the waterskin from.* "Thanks for the drink, It was most needed" *The merchant doesn't seem to notice, or maybe he does, that Rob has overpaid by a fair amount. Rob doesn't really care and decides that the best course of action now is to return to Knightmare Boarding School to get his cloth back.* |
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Post by ringmasterrob on Oct 19, 2004 20:47:05 GMT
*When Rob at last returns to the marketplace he knows the shops will be closed, the long walk to and back from KMBS has brought the sun lower, the riot is well and truely over. A man Rob stops and questions politely tells him the guard finally responded and a few arrests were made, mainly to keep the more violent people from starting it off again straight away. A few fines would be issued and possibly some community service for the worst. The Ringmaster has nowhere to stay and no way to contact his employers, he decides to sleep where an elementalist feels safest, the forest.
[OOC: Continued in 'The Majestic Forest']
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Post by ringmasterrob on Oct 19, 2004 20:47:41 GMT
*When Rob at last returns to the marketplace he knows the shops will be closed, the long walk to and back from KMBS has brought the sun lower, the riot is well and truely over. A man Rob stops and questions politely tells him the guard finally responded and a few arrests were made, mainly to keep the more violent people from starting it off again straight away. A few fines would be issued and possibly some community service for the worst. The Ringmaster has nowhere to stay and no way to contact his employers, he decides to sleep where an elementalist feels safest, the forest. [OOC: Continued in 'Wandering'] |
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