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Post by Lord Fear on Feb 20, 2006 19:26:42 GMT
[ModNote: Lord Fear's previous appearance was here.] Some say that the Opposition had dissolved, due to the inactivity from it for so long; others say that its Leader, Lord Fear had finally given up and left. But what they didn’t know is that the Opposition may have been quiet, but it was brooding and Lord Fear, more evil then ever before was plotting his next moves. Having no even aged a day, he sat in on his throne, deep in the Techno Magical fortress of Marblehead. It’s twin tower of Linghorn, nothing but a smouldering rune from the attack of the former Bal-Shebath, currently known as Firestorm of Marblehead. Nobody knew what happened to Maldame… except Lord Fear himself! “So you see old Iron Knickers, that’s why I shall always be bigger, bolder, badder and always better equipped then you would ever be.” Said Fear to no one in particular, as he held a skull in his left hand, “I gave you all the warnings, but you never heeded them.” “But now look at you… bony if you ask me.” Said Fear looking at the skull directly into its eyeless sockets. “I shall rebuild Linghorn someday, but this time you won’t be around to take it from me!” He then got off from his throne, walked over to the newly rediscovered Pool of Veracity, and placed the Skull on the edge of it, having decided that he could use all the Techno Magic he can get, and also after once trying to stick him arm through his screen trying to grab a Dungeoneer, he decided that is still had some use of it. With the sudden disappearance of Sylvester Hands, he realised he needed more minions then ever before in order to reorganise the Opposition into a more powerful position then ever before.
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Shadow Voice
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Post by Shadow Voice on Feb 20, 2006 19:40:05 GMT
*Just as Lord Fear was thinking this the Pool of Veracity started to shimmer and hiss someone was attempting to make contact with Him.* [ModNote: Shadow Voice was last seen in In search of information.]
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Post by Lord Fear on Feb 20, 2006 21:44:35 GMT
"What's this?" wondered Fear to himself as he looked at the pool shimmer and hiss making the Fear Lord's eye brow raise slightly. "Well I might as well see who calls I."
With that he waved his hand over the pool before he announced, "Yes, who is calling the Greatest Power on Earth?"
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Shadow Voice
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Post by Shadow Voice on Feb 20, 2006 21:54:17 GMT
*A Shadowy Figure comes into focus in the Pool's waters, Lord Fear can't quite make out the persons face due to a large Black hood he has pulled over his head he can see his mouth and chin but thats it.*
"I call you Lord Fear, The One people call Shadow Voice."
"I am a trader of information and dis-information equally."
"And I come to you with a proposal that could benifit us both."
*Shadow Voice takes out a cigerte puts it in his mouth and lights it. The flare of light breifly Illuminateds Shadow Voices Fetures, his pitch balck eyes, his weather beatern face and his dagger slash of a mouth. Lord Fear also notes how well manicured his hands are and the expensive look of his robes. Some one of noble Blood??*
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Post by Lord Fear on Feb 20, 2006 21:58:13 GMT
Lord Fear noted Shadow Voice's appearance in Pool, slightly blurred by the bubbles and shimmering, he was able to make out the receiver of the message, especially noting the cigertte.
"You really should quit that, such a bad and nasty habbit," mused Fear before he wondered why he just said that, "I mean what am I saying, You have about... 10 seconds to give me your proposal before I disconnect you off my line."
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Shadow Voice
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Post by Shadow Voice on Feb 20, 2006 22:05:04 GMT
*Shadow Voice laughd slightly at Fears comment about his Smokeing.*
"My proposal My Lord is very simple."
"As I said my spechialty is the gatehring and distributatuion of Information. Up untill now to both sides or if so required Mis-information......for a modest fee of corse."
"Now however I find my buissness threterd by a new arrival in town a Russian lady calles Miss Uliana, she is provideing the same services for free and she seems less inclined to strech the truth as it were."
"If your Lordship would be willing to bring a little Force to bear down on Miss Uliana, I could see mmy way clear to maby allineing myself more closely with The Opposition."
"I'm very accomplishe din the art of Blackmail and deception I'm sure I could send a few Powers That Be Allies to you or complelty miss lead Tregard and co while at the same time provideing you with valubale information on there movements etc."
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Post by Lord Fear on Feb 20, 2006 22:09:19 GMT
Lord F's eye brows raised as he heard, even though he did think about aquiring new minions, he never thought he would get one this quick.
"What do you expect in return?" asked Fear, "Money? I am a Bullionaire after all, even that Warrior Theif and Jester tried and failed to get into my Bullion Chamber... or would you prefer a night in the Goblin pens? Grippa and Rhark and even Tiny haven't been feed lately, not to mention bored due to the inactivity around here."
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Shadow Voice
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Post by Shadow Voice on Feb 20, 2006 22:13:43 GMT
*Shadow Voice took a long drag on his cigeret.*
"I'll think I'll take the money my Lord and Miss Uliana can have the Goblins."
"Besides my Lord I make enough Money with my side buissnes in petty Blackmail there's enough rich fools in Wolfenden with secrets they'd rather no one knew about to keep me well funded for years to come with out being paid for the honnor of serveing you."
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Post by Lord Fear on Feb 20, 2006 22:16:18 GMT
"A man after my own heart, if I had one..." said Fear drifting off in mid sentence as if he was going to add to that.
"Very well, you seem good enough, your proposal is accept, but let me warn you." he said sternly as he held up the skull again, "If you fail me one to many times, and then you'll end up like old Iron Knickers here, understand?"
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Post by Shadow Voice on Feb 20, 2006 22:22:30 GMT
"Ahhhhhh so thats were Maldame Dissaperd to." "Hehehehe I must say it's improved her looks ten fold." "I hope for your sake her rummord Love affiar with the notorius Mercerny Leytan was just a rummor for your sake or you could be in for a little bit of trouble." "Oh and it may intrest you to know my Lord, a few comeings and goings as of late." "A Young Sourcress a Miss Cassandra recntly tunrd up in town and seems to be a deffinat Powers That Be allie, She is curently in Dunnfalls with the Atlantian Teacher from the old Boarding School Zeytan also Hordriss Neice Meliss De Confuser is also rummord to be on her way back to town."
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Post by Lord Fear on Feb 20, 2006 22:33:06 GMT
"I can safely assure you that the love affair was only a thing of her derangged mind." replied Fear, "She tried that with me, oh and did she get the fright of her life." "And I've dealt with Leytan once... and did he end up on the wrong side of moi." Fear crossed his arms as the information was told to him, his eye brows raised as he heard the news, "Interesting, well Shadow, go back and find any useful information you can, then come back here when you have it... Dismiss." With that Fear waved his arm over the Pool of Veracity as the bubbling and shimmering slowly restored to calm. "I really must get round to changing the water in that thing." [ModNote: Continued in BEAR ATTACK!!! at the Wolf's Howl Inn.]
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Post by Lord Fear on Mar 19, 2006 22:04:30 GMT
[ModNote: Lord Fear was last seen in BEAR ATTACK!!!] Lord Fear woke up from a trance, feeling powerful force of energy for a a quater of a second, he stood up from his throne and walked to the Pool of Veracity, he waved his hand over it to try and find out what was going on only to reiceve static, he tried the same with his Techno Magical Screen only to reiceive the same. "It seems something, or someone is interfering with my Technolgy," he mused to himself in a mumble. He walked over to a window and looked out of it, looking down on all his minions which stood outside, the amassed armies of Goblins, Miremen, Trolls and Mire Trogs with Tiny the HobGoblin standing inline with the Goblins, Firestorm of Marblehead resting outside the enterance, the Red Dragon keeping guard of any intruders that try to raid his Fortress, especially his Bullions Chamber.
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Post by Young Grimwold on Mar 21, 2006 23:58:51 GMT
*A low ringing sound echoes across the throne room. Although Lord Fear's Pool and Screen seem not to be working, at least one of his alarm systems is. This one is an alarm that rarely rings, but it has done so at least once before, back in what is often called the Sixth Phase of adventuring (even though Lord Fear was in different headquarters back then). It is the 'dispel alarm', letting Fear know when someone has had the nerve to directly undo his magic. On that previous occasion of the dispel alarm sounding, it turned out that a team questing for the Sword had dispelled Lord Fear's SAMURAI spell. But a lot has happened since then. What has caused the dispel alarm to sound again? Providing nothing more pressing diverts his attention, this is something Lord Fear might want to investigate.* [OOC: It was Julia's dispelling of the ENTRAP spell that set the dispel alarm off, but Lord Fear will have to find this out for himself, one way or another.]
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Post by Lord Fear on Mar 25, 2006 20:40:49 GMT
Lord Fear heard the dispell alarm sound and took note of it, but know exactly what it signalled no longer mattered to him, what did matter to him was the stranger yet quick surge of power he felt from the Forest of Dunn.
It felt more powerful then anything he have ever felt before.
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Post by Lord Fear on May 6, 2006 21:03:50 GMT
A matter of hours had passed after the Techno Sorceror had felt the surge of power from the Forest of Dunn, this had concerned him due to this power could lead a new potential threat against him. But what he was viewing at the moment was the now Massacred Witch Camp in the Great Rift of Angar. "No mortal could have done this," mused Fear to himself inspecting the bodies via his View Screen, "Venom burns, I am amazed to find those here, it'll be interesting to capture a creature capable of power like this."
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