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Post by Elfie on Aug 23, 2004 9:48:45 GMT -5
(OOC: Maybe we'll get to find out if he ever posts again.)
*longshots in the remaining tree-folk's foliage*
Well I'm safe up here, but I don't know what I can do to help.
*begins shooting off random branches, causing the tree to receive less light (less leaves to absorb it) and therefore slow down*
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Post by piñata on Aug 23, 2004 10:03:52 GMT -5
*is forbidden from harming trees*
*continues to tend to SC*
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Post by Elfie on Aug 23, 2004 10:32:41 GMT -5
Elfie: Oh great. Piñata's a tree pacifist.
Ape: What's a pacifist?
DA: It's those things that babies suck on.
SC: I thought that was a pedophile.
Elfie: No, that's a pacifier.
SC: Oh, I was totally thinking of something else.
DA: Apparently.
Ape: So what's a pacifist anyway?
Elfie: A pacifist is someone who doesn't fight.
DA: Oh, like the French?
Elfie: *sighs* Just take down the treefolk guy.
*continues shooting off branches*
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Post by Belgarath on Aug 23, 2004 15:17:03 GMT -5
(OOC: Hahahahahahaha...good job Elfie;D) This has gone on for long enough. *Gathers his will, and releases it on the nearby tree, knocking it over. Belgarath now turns his attention back to Bass, who is attempting to run back into the temple. Belgarath draws in his will and launches Bass into the air, causing him to land rather hardly on the steps into the temple. A loud crack is heard as Bass' left leg shatters from the impact.* Belgarath: Now, as I said before, you are going to talk, whether you like it or not. Now, we can do this the easy way, or the hard way. Make your pick, you are beginning to grow tiresome. Bass: NEVER! Belgarath: Well, you leave me no choice. You aren't going to enjoy this. *Belgarath looks at the rest of the group.* You may want to step back from here. *Belgarath turns back to Bass, and closes his eyes. After a few moments of silence, Bass begins screaming in horror.* Belgarath: I told you, now, I can do this all day, but I think that neither of us wants that to happen. So, will you speak now? Bass: Ok fine, I'll talk. (OOC: Ummm...I'll leave that open until Bass comes back and posts...  ) |
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Post by SuperBassX84 on Aug 23, 2004 15:58:32 GMT -5
((Sorry, I've been dealing with far more important things than message boards...I'll explain later on THE THREAD))
It was prophecized.....the return of the 'Clave.....-=motions at the group=-...all of you. You all resemble the former 'Clave. I don't know if you know of it or not, but you all look identical to the former members there. I....the war.....the 'Clave was scattered to the winds. This temple is all that remains on this plane of the former glory. I was the only member left...I swore to protect it from anyone and everyone. I've fought off many would-be 'Clavers. Fools disguised or resembling the former legends. But never as close as you all, and never in such groups. It was prophecized that you all would return, and that I would be defeated in battle. That has happened now.
-=Heals=-
Follow me.
-=The treefolk, vonskrs, and guardians all back down...the remaining ones, anyway. Bass leads the group into the temple=-
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Post by Elfie on Aug 23, 2004 16:13:56 GMT -5
How did we all leave? The last time I was in existence the 'Clave was in a time of peace and prosperity.
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Post by Belgarath on Aug 23, 2004 19:10:15 GMT -5
(OOC: Erm, ok, am I still a member of the Conclave...because I wasn't planning on being one... ) |
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Post by Soulcatcher4 on Aug 23, 2004 20:10:29 GMT -5
*SC is now fully healed from his wounds thanksd to pinata*
SC: thank you
*SC is now confused. He steps up and gets in front of Bass.*
SC: we aren't going anywhere until you people tell me who you all are and why I am here!!!
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Post by SuperBassX84 on Aug 23, 2004 20:12:48 GMT -5
-=Steps around SC, totally ignoring him=-
There was...a war...a massive war...I dare not speak about it. I have tried my best to forget it. It was a horrible time. Infighting, invasion, cataclysms. It was too much. Everything just sorta went ka-plooey. Even I, the Keeper of the 'Clave, am not entirely sure what happened. I've used my resources and powers to determine as much of what happened as possible, but even I have not figured it all out. Apparently the bad karma reacted with the AGES of good karma and created some sort of blow-out.
DA: Like a sale?
SC: Yeah, like one of those car dealerships commercials. The kind that yell at you!
DA: "ALL OUR CARS HAVE TO GO!!!"
SC: "IT'S HUUUUUUUUUGE!!!!"
Elfie: Don't mind them..they're just...well, we aren't sure what they are. Continue.
Right. Anyway, everyone and everything was basically destroyed. I started the Temple on the remnants of the two strongest structures in the 'Clave - SEX Industries and Castle Neilan.
DA: SEX?!?!
SC: OooOoo!!! ME FIRST!!!
Piñata: Shut up...I'm obviously first. Duh.
Elfie: -=Rolls eyes=-
No, SEX Industries was the "business"...and I use that term loosely...of the "SEX Machines." Myself, and a pair known as Stalin and Elfie.
-=pause=-
Your resemblence to my MIA friend, Elfie -=points at, well, Elfie=- is uncanny. Unsettling, even.
Anyway, as I said, I've protected these halls for an eternity. Thousands of years have I waited for this day to come. But finally, it has. With the exception of a few, you all strongly resemble the members of the former 'Clave. Whether you be descendants, they themselves, or merely victims of coincidence, you are, as far as I can tell, the prophecized warriors.
Now then, come. We have much to prepare for.
-=Pulls a lever, opening another tunnel leading into a very familiar looking laboratory=-
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Post by Elfie on Aug 23, 2004 20:21:11 GMT -5
(OOC: Heheh, my lab is famous.
OOC again: You capture my character quite well Bass. Good job. For reference, Piñata and I are our former selves. We have information in the character database.)
This the exact condition I left my lab in when I phased out of existence the second last time I was in this reality. Last time I was kind of preoccupied.
*looks at the skeletons of various lab rats*
I suppose not being tended to for 700 years will do that to them. I really ought to update everything in here. If you guys give me about a day I shuold be able to equip us to the teeth with the latest weaponry, but what exactly are we preparing for?
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Post by Soulcatcher4 on Aug 23, 2004 20:21:37 GMT -5
SC: I don't get how I'm involved in this. I, Soulcatcher, ruler of the great nation of Extrinta, have never been in this war or have heard of this place called "the clave"
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Post by piñata on Aug 24, 2004 6:20:39 GMT -5
(OOC: I'm going to use "Soulcatcher" as the title for the leader of Extrinta... kind of like "President", but more exotic. ;D)
You're the Soulcatcher of Extrinta? No wonder you looked familiar... you're a direct descendant of a good friend of mine. As for the Conclave... well, Extrinta used to be part of it. I guess some of the nations that broke off from the Conclave made it on their own.
*turns to Bass*
What happened to the other leaders of the Conclave -- Morbaruk, Omeguz, and Lords Devincenzi and Moses?
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Post by Soulcatcher4 on Aug 24, 2004 8:21:16 GMT -5
SC: You must mean my grandfather, Krotos! He was involved with some foregin nation. I just never knew what nation. Sure, he taught me all of his techniques, but my grandfather was a fool. He never took anything seriously. That just makes me want to leave even more.
Voice: I knew you were a little brat all along, Zeles
SC: Who's that? And how do you know my real name?
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Post by Elfie on Aug 24, 2004 8:48:15 GMT -5
(OOC: He would be very great great great ... great grandfather SC, unless Soulcatchers live longer than the average human.)
Yeah Bass. What happened to everyone else?
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Post by piñata on Aug 24, 2004 8:55:26 GMT -5
(OOC: Soulcatchers live for about 200-500 years, depending on the level of their power.)
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