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  1. xinoehp512

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    Rekaerb swallowed and split off a clone to follow Pruss. "Are we sure that this is-" The door swung open. "a good idea?" finished Rekaerb in a hushed tone. @The Unknown Order
  2. Rotcennoc came to his senses chained to a chair in the middle of a moderately sized room. He shook his head groggily and tried to make sense of his surroundings- quickly deducing that the only thing of interest in the room besides himself was the large mirror on one wall. He closed his eyes, reaching out through the Void- tentatively, carefully- to attempt to deduce what manner of place he found himself in.
  3. With the energy of about half a page's worth of rhymes.
  4. "Perhaps," grunted Psyder. "We would require the spoils, of course- especially given the large number of casualties your teammate dealt to us..."
  5. xinoehp512

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    More dragons fly over you. If you look closely, you notice that atop each one is an armor-clad figure.
  6. There was the thump of footsteps as Pheonix walked over to open the door. "Oh!" he said upon seeing Heather. "Uh... hi."
  7. "Does he?" asked Psyder dryly. "I hadn't noticed, what with him killing our soldiers and all." He took a deep breath and exhaled. "Luckily... most of them are safe. But they're out of the fight for now."
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    You take further notice of the five members of whatever party you've stumbled across- three men, two women. They fight with sword, dagger and staff- except for one of the girls, who seems to be unarmed. @Omi the Counselor @AmazingGoob
  9. Jared nodded impatiently and followed.
  10. Rotcennoc instinctively jumped away as the agents fired, cursing mentally. The last thing he needed was- Wham. With a sudden jerk, his teleportation hit what could only be described as a wall. Stunned, Rotcennoc let go and popped back into reality... right into the gas. He had time to utter one final curse before the gas knocked him out.
  11. "Herate," called Psyder, grimacing slightly as if in pain. "Good to see you're unhurt."
  12. Decrin said nothing, only continued to walk away from the battle. Hailstones crunched beneath their feet, shattering against the icy ground. What little plant life had avoided being completely swept away by Nath's many attacks was limp and lifeless. Broken, unmoving forms lay haphazardly across the fields, former residents of the town that had once stood in this location. Some still moaned. Many did not. "Cleaner than yours," he replied. Psyder stumbled out from his hiding place as the storm died down, wounds healing. That had been an impressive display of power, especially for someone who had just been stabbed with mordite. Corpses covered in black markings were scattered across the battlefield, so it had clearly been at least somewhat effective. He was gratified to see, however, that several large domes of defensive crystal had been erected in response to the attack- large enough to shelter the majority of his forces. Unfortunately, these were what the fox was now focusing its attention on. "Commanders," he called with shadow. "Report?"
  13. The inertial energy was transferred into a grilled cheese sandwich.
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    From the album: Varied Art

    Potential item for a game in development.
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