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SpiritOfWrath

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  1. “This is a rare opportunity to get this variety of Threadstone. Very rare.” He extended a hand, and a portion of it flowed towards him almost like a liquid. He formed it into a frame, though it didn’t seem complete.
  2. He activated his boosters, catching her wrist. They shifted again, and this time they appeared in a busy city street. Pyk sighed in relief. “We’re here. We’ll have to enlist the help of the local government.” He grimaced. “They… they don’t like me very much.” He said it with a small vestige of shame.
  3. YES! I WANNA I HOPE TPBM IS GONNA GO AS WELL
  4. “We… we are in the space between planets.” He twisted. “I think I know a place we can go, if it’s still functional.”
  5. Pyk was still panicking. “Something prevented the Shift. The only thing that could do that, though… is the Strands…” He squinted at the area around them. There wasn’t anything in sight.
  6. “Thank you.” [Three, two, one!] The world shifted around them, and they appeared somewhere new. Somewhere cold. Their mechs had thankfully activated in the Shift, because they appeared in the middle of space.
  7. He breathed in. “It was also where… where…” He looked away. “I… I don’t want to talk about it.” “Let’s go in and out.”
  8. “Sorry. I… I grew up there. Or, at least, as near there as inhabitable.” He thought for a while, then shifted. “I’ve sent Silver the coordinates.”
  9. WHEJDUDHDJRODEHSHAUEHRHDJSBENDOBEHDHEHSKFPGNCNDJSJ
  10. “Thank you.” Pyk looks around. “Well… I know where the Dragonlands are. It should be simple to get there…” He got a far off look.
  11. “Do you know… do you know how to do that?” ”Cool! I uhhhh… not really.”
  12. “It’s time to go.” Intellect pressed forwards, guiding them first to the Starstone.
  13. The note disappeared, leaving empty air. Pyk frowned, but then shrugged. He grinned, taking the hand. “Are you?”
  14. @Thee insane Suddenly, a note formed of blue-purple crystal in the air in front of Pyk. Surprised, Pyk reached forward and grabbed it, reading it out loud, confused. Acolyte, You have nearly reached Ascendence. Meet me at the heart of the Dragonlands. Pyk frowned, showing it to Asher. here’s that plot I promise.
  15. Pyk nodded. “I understand.” do we need plot now? I haveth some… but I gtg
  16. … guys where am I?
  17. He wasn’t able to connect - the storm pushed him back too strongly. Intellect stood beside him. “This is our only chance to raid Madness Threadstone, I think.” He raised a hand, and an aura of frigid air surrounded him, the area significantly calmer.
  18. He nodded. “They do that a lot…” He looked back at Asher. “How… how have you been holding up?” It wasn’t what he was going to ask at first.
  19. Pyk blushes and looks away. “Sorry.” He looked at Cade and Seraphina. “I wonder what they’re talking about.”
  20. He laughs as well, still studying the mask. And, he realized, her eyes. He blushed a little and looked. Ive given in to the awkward romance… *sigh*
  21. Name: Bastion of Chaos (totally not cuz I’m bad at namemaking) Appearance: Has a mask on almost always. Wears a black cloak and gloves. The mask is awesomely cool and intimidating. Underneath it, he is badly scarred. Skills: Dual lightsaber usage, Jedi skills. Has a powerful aura of Jedi mind tricks which he uses against those he views as guilty. Other than that, is strong with the force, with all the basics Jedi abilities. Affiliations: Jedi master, though he is very, very old. He rarely takes off his mask, and never in company. Mando style. Used to be Sith, but turned away. Tools: Two purple lightsabers. Can connect them end to end Darth Maul style. Gender: Male
  22. I also wish to Author AUTHOR…. Meet Sharders Uuuuuuhhhhhhh college…
  23. Pyk nodded, grinning. “I just *storming* blinked… these eyes… they’re surreal.”
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