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"Kay. Can I help?" Finn wisely chose not to ask who.
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"Aight. I'll get more reinforcements and see if the locals can help." -
Nightwatcher Boon/Bane (Game)
Flaming Coinshot replied to killersquirrel59's topic in Forum Games & Random Stuff
Granted. However, you are all sent to different universes and given a terrible longing for each other that can never be fulfilled, and then all the different planets blow up leaving all of you to drift in space. I wish to know how I die. -
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Flaming Coinshot replied to Shard of Reading's topic in Forum Games & Random Stuff
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Finn handed Knight a bottle of nectar. "Here. Where were you going?"
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The man nodded. "Sorry if I hurt you. Do you have a healing aspect? If so, I have some nectar you could use. My knives can be nasty some times." He paused. "Oh. My name's Finn. Finn Faladore."
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"I can lead the LIEF and help with the revolution if you would like."
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Crispin shrugged. "It took us five years."
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"Fine. But why did you attack me? I thought that you were my cousin's friend! He was supposed to arrive next week, not today. I was surprised!" He said this as he jumped out of the way. "Here, sorry for the misunderstanding." He concentrated for a couple of moments, and then forced the blinding light away from Cruz.
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"We're the entire LIEF. However, we have many sister organizations across the worlds. Collectively, we call ourselves the Stuffs of Stuffs.
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The Slyvan grinned. Then, he bended the light from the sun into Cruz's eyes, blinding him. "That'll take effect immediately."
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"The LEIF is originally from the continent Mishtorrova, in the world of Talokaros. We're here as allies, and we can bring more for different roles as well."
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"The number has stayed around the same over the years. Like I said, we're constantly recruiting."
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The man screamed in rage and then stabbed three knives into Cruz in quick succession, and then clocked him over the head with his staff, letting out a sick crack! He then flew up higher, ignoring the pain and then dropped Cruz from about ten feet. He dropped to the ground, holding his chest in pain, trying not to fall unconscious.
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A complete silence fell over the everyone. Crispin thought a while before answering. "Too many. A load of some of the most decent men and women I've ever seen in my life. I don't care to count anymore. Too much for anyone."
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The man used his wings to fly high into the air, and then started swooping in and dive-bombing Cruz with his staff.
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"That was Zaveros. Thirty thousand men, sent as the last line of defense to two small countries on one small island, drunk as skunks after their victory." He shook his head. As usual, at the "Zaveros," bottles could be heard. "Actually, I think it's a bottle a team in the field, and up to two cases a squad during r 'n' r.
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The man gave a devilish smile, and then, using his wings, leaped forward up and slightly up with inhuman speed and punched the handgun away and at the same time, held a knife to Cruz's throat. "I know that, Assassin." he spat. "But you and I have some unfinished business." He brought his knee up into Cruz's already-sore stomach, and then used his other hand to punch Cruz in the face.
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"Of course. It's an army. I think that the latest drinking game is that every time I mention Zaveros-" bottles clinked. "-they drink a shot."
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"There is. They're just well trained." Crispin laughed. "You should seen Zaveros." From the ranks, a voice shouted out "Don't talk about Zaveros!" A collective shudder ran through the ranks, and there was the sound of bottles clinking.
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The man twirled it around and set it on a collision course with Cruz's head. At the same time, he flipped out his knife and ducked to the side at once.
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"No. Just respect, I think. We fought for our freedom together and bonded together over the course of many more wars all over. I got elected." He shrugged. "I'm just their representative and general."
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Crispin made a barely perceivable gesture with his hand, and then tapped it in a pattern against his side. Within moments, a dozen gateways opened and the Lashai streamed forth out of them. Once everyone was out, the mages closed the portals. "So, this is my army. Say hi, guys." Some thirty thousand hands waved. "I'm close to the leaders of the other organizations Maros mentioned, so I can get them as well if need be."
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"Huh? Of course I saw you. I was just asking what you were doing here! But..." A troubled look entered his face. "Wait...you're not..." He reached his hand into his pocket.
