Darren

Okay, I killed. Sorry about the lack of quality... I got tired and practially fell asleep twice while I was writing it. I probably did since there's about 10 minutes that are unaccounted for when I was just "resting my eyes," but you know how that goes. I re-read it though and it's still coherent, thank god! (Oh wait, Don't imprison me!!!) I'm going to bed. :sleep:

[CENTER][U]Group Two[/U][/CENTER] [SIZE=1]Everyone was silent. Perhaps it was because two members had dissappeared and the other two were dead. Or maybe it was because, the initial screaming of Desmond after he changed his mind a second too late was eating away at everyone. Or perhaps it was because the lively characters were now gone and all that was left was a power struggle between the three obvious leaders. Lillathica thought you could cut the tension with a knife. Julian and Merik were probably too freaked to say much, but she was sure that that she wouldn't end up like the others nor would she succumb to their attmpts at gaining the upper hand. All of them were equally unworthy and equally weak in the eyes of the vampire. [I]If I didn't detest human blood so much, I might have already killed them. There would be little they could do to stop me and oh how wonderful it would be to see the fear in their eyes as the drew their last breaths.[/I] Merik could see the cruel intents in her eyes. He already didn't trust her, but she wasn't helping matters. The hallway they were in spanned two directions. One, toward pitch blackness and the other toward only partial darkness. Naturally the group chose the lighter pathway, much to Lillathica's disdain. But then, she didn't have a problem seeing in the dark. Since they had made the choice, not one of them spoke a single word. Julian would occasionally scream when he spooked himself out, but after the tenth time, people stopped paying him much mind. It got brighter and Moatilliata ran ahead, trying to take the official lead and of course Kayrel and Oromis could't have that so they ran alongside him, leaving Merik and Julian with her. [I]Great now I'm a babysitter.[/I] She sighed When they entered the new room they realized what sort of danger they were in. There was no exit that they could tell, and with the doors dissappearing, they could no longer turn back. To the right of the area was cliff with a large bar blocking the path to keep people from falling over. Beyond that, darkness. Kayrel thought he could hear the sound of moving water below, but it was so faint he guessed that the fall was a least a few miles down. On the left was about 12 stories of Jail cells. Lillathica took the time to note there was 72 of them in all, but how they opened and how the prisoners were taken to the higer levels didn't make sense to any of them. [B]"What kind of a jail is the place?"[/B] Julian spoke up again, not afraid to tell his feelings no matter how much it made him sound like a whimp. However, all of them soon found out that it wasn't jail cells for humans but rather cages for beasts. A loud buzzing echoed troughout the room, before each floor of cells flew open and allowed the beasts within to jump free and land on the ground just in front of them... They resembled abnormally large wolves, with extended claws and an elongated noses, but everything else seemed to be spot on in comparison. The three assassins took a defensive position. Lillathica and the two others were pushed back to a corner. Oromis turned over his shoulder, keeping one eye on the beasts, and spoke very sternly, [B]"Lillathica, you stay with the others. Protect them as much as you can."[/B] [B]"But I can help you,"[/B] She protested. Oromis ignored her knowing that she wouldn't dare disobey him. He loved having power so much that Lillathica thought she would teach him a lesson and show that she didn't have to listen to him. She stepped away from the corner and the two men who were stuck there so she could approach the three assasins and demand that they let her help. The first wolf leapt toward Kayrel, but he quickly disposed of it with a knife to the neck. [B]"I said I can help."[/B] She called to him, in the most deep and demanding voice she had ever used. [B]"Get back to the others!"[/B] Oromis' voice was surprisingly intimidating, but Lillathica didn't care. She may have been young by most vampire standards, but she wasn't a fool. She knew that she could handle the remaining beasts all on her own. [B]"Damn it listen to me!"[/B] He screamed back at her, but she no longer cared about following orders. She had done that long enough. [B]"No way. I'll prove it to you!"[/B] She began walking, pushing her way between Oromis and Kayrel who were attempting to block her. They were weak. Just as she got through, a wolf dove at her chest, its intent was obviously to rip her apart. Moatilliata appeared out of nowhere with his knife at hand and created a vertical slash in the lunging creature. Blood sprayed everywhere. It was over all six remaining members of their group. Only a drop or two entered Lillathica's mouth, but that was all it took. It was the sweetest tasting blood she had every experienced. In all her life of searching, this was the best blood around. At such a young age in her vampire life, she was unable to control the blood-lust. She attacked the creatures, practically ripping their heads off to drink the warm liquid as it dripped from their insides. The beasts that the CCC had deployed actually looked scared by Lillathica's ruthelessness. Moatilliata and the others continued attacking and killing the beasts, but at nowhere near the rate of Lillathica. When the final beast was left, Oromis and the young vampire arrived at it simultaneously. She was angry and hungry, and Oromis should have known to step aside and let her finish it off, but his pride got the better of him. He killed the beast and in her rage, Lillathica attacked him. They rolled to the edge of the cliff before stopping. Lillathica was straddling Oromis with her grip around his collar. She attempted to bite him, but he moved away, so instead she resorted to banging his head into the ground, as she cursed and spit in anger, allowing the freshly tasted blood drip onto his face. After several hits against the cold metal floor, Oromis was unconcious, but still, Lillathica persisted. Merik and Julian were screaming for the others to do something and even as Kayrel tried to pull her off, she nearly threw him over the edge with her brute strenght. Moatilliata knew what he had to do: He drew his large knife and plunged it into the back of her skull and she slumped over. The last thing she tasted before death was her own blood as it flowed freely from her wound and filled her mouth and throat. Her brain didn't have time to register what had happened, but as a reflex, her face contorted at the bitter taste of her own blood. The blood of the living dead was never something to be desired. And then, nothing. Moatilliata cleaned his blade and then kicked Lillathica's body over the edge of the cliff before returning to address the group. His cold attitude at just ending life put Merik and Julian on edge. [B]"I believe we will find a doorway in one of those cells. We should start climbing."[/B][/SIZE] [CENTER][IMG]http://i21.photobucket.com/albums/b269/MetalSonic700/deathcardpanopticon.jpg[/IMG][IMG]http://i21.photobucket.com/albums/b269/MetalSonic700/61wlf1k.jpg[/IMG][/CENTER]

Whoops. That's what's wrong with me. I thought today was Wednesday. *Slaps himself* Sorry, So tomorrow at 3:55 and she'll be released... Okay Got it. Thanks!

[quote name='2007DigitalBoy][COLOR=DarkRed]Darren, I LOVE what you did with Meredith! [strike]She better survive, dammit! >_

Well seeing as how you've all attacked the newbies and such, I just won't say anything because I'm kinda liking Hell'sMinion's posts... I just won't say anything about Premonition... I posted as Meredith just because I wanted to add another B**** to group one. And I introduced Delilah a bit more so if DB wants to edit her personality up there. Also DB, I know you posted as Meredith once before and she immediately hated the slutty girl and wondered what kinds of bugs were crawling in her downstairs and all that stuff. Well you didn't specify who you were talking about, and since Lucia was getting so much crap for what she was wearing, I just decided that you were talking about her. I mean come on, just because Delilah's a show girl, doesn't mean she's whore. The creator could have meant for her to be a rockette for all we know. (Well that doesn't matter, because we're the ones who gets to decide all that) Okay so, I think that's pretty much everyone, but I do agree: Group 3 needs some action going on. I kiinda cursed myself after I posted when I saw that no one had really attempted much with 3. I'm sure with the new death cards though, it won't be much of a problem for very long.

[SIZE=1]Meredith Taylor: Strong, resourceful, dependable, and completely pissed off at the moment. How had she gotten here? Why was she brought here? And most importantly, why the hell couldn't she remember a damn thing? She looked down at her hands and the many scars they bore. There was new cut from her most recent assignment: A young boy. Meredith didn't like having to kill someone so innocent, but she had the ability to lock away her feelings, being completely cold. It wasn't his fault; he had just whitnessed something he shouldn't have and the man who hired Meredith to kill him was very generous with his reward money. However, she hadn't had the chance to receive a dime before she was transported to this place. She first broke into his home when his parents were away at work... She wanted to make it simple and painless for both of their stakes. She didn't bring her guns, too afraid to miss his vital organs, causing him to bleed slowly. She used one of her special gadgets to temporarily make the boy deaf. It was powerful enough to shatter every glass in the house. He was cowering in the corner between two cupboards in the kitchen, holding a large knife, when Meredith saw his face for the first time. Of course she had a picture, but they never compared to the real thing, especially when they were afraid. She was just going to give him a shot, something to put him to sleep forever. He slashed at her, but it was with little skill. He didn't know how to use a knife. She got close and embraced him. It was a shame she had to kill this innocent boy, but if he didn't, then someone else would come for him, and her neck would also be on the line. As her mind raced to all the things this boy would never see, she felt a sharp pain. He had managed to force the blade through her hand. It was a clean cut and when he removed the blade, it was in a motion that removed her pinky. Still Meredith didn't cry, her pain reducers allowed for this kind of thing. The only thing that hurt her was the thought of ending his life. With one hand, she grabbed his head and pulled it to her chest, as though she were a mother comforting her young child. It also revealed his neck so she could sink the small needle into it. That was it. He died in less than five minutes and Meredith stayed there the whole time. After that, she used a kind of glue that she always carried with her to put her hand back together, and then she left the room, not caring if someone found her DNA. As far as the police were concerned, Meredith Taylor had died six years ago in an accident with her husband... And now she was here, completely lost and forced to put up with all these people's bullshit. What's worse was that all of her weapons were in her car when she was transported. All she had now, was that special glue, (and there was no way in hell Meredith was giving that away to anybody) an empty sirenge, and a folded picture of the boy she had just killed. What she wouldn't have given to have been hired to kill Sastasha or Claire, easily the two richest people in the room. The spoiled rich didn't deserve to live while the innocent victims like that little boy died. But Meredith was smarter than that, she knew that she would have to bide her time and that she couldn't make much of a conversation at all, what with all the pricks that were peresent. If she needed to kill them later, she would. Even the man that she craved for was a whimp. Damian had come in handy once, but she still hated him for passing out every time he used his power, and she hated herself even more for not being able to resist him even though he was a weakling. Perhaps it was because he was too much like her husband before he died. Always unsure of himself, but very cold and calculating nonetheless. With all this frustration built up inside, she had to get it out somehow, she clenched her hurt fist together so tight that blood was redrawn to the surface. It began dripping onto the foor as the group continued walking. For fear of attention being brought to her, she moved back to the back of the crowd. Trying to calm herself, she closed her eyes and took a few seconds to gather her thoughts. That's when she heard the most beautiful thing in the world. It was a young woman's humming. It was in the most beautiful tune Meredith had ever heard. She kept her eyes closed, trying to imagine a story playing in her head and allowed the tension to leave her body. The soothing tune got closer and louder until finally a hand was placed on her shoulder. [B]"It's okay. We'll make it out together."[/B] The woman speaking had a very strong French accent, but that didn't take away from her polite comment. The hand left her shoulder and the humming continued. When Meredith opened her eyes, she saw a young white-haired woman walking in front of here. [B]"Wait,"[/B] she called. The young woman turned around; she was very pretty. [B]"Where'd you learn that tune? It's very beautiful."[/B] She just smiled. Meredith guessed that the woman didn't like to talk much. Finally she spoke up. [B]"Yes. It is nice isn't it? I learned it at my work; I have to sing and dance so it's just something I picked up along the way."[/B] She started to turn around again, but Meredith stopped her again, [B]"I'm Meredith. I'm glad to see that I can get along with at least one person here."[/B] The woman smiled innocently, her eyes examining every aspect of Meredith. They even dropped to her newly blood-soaked hand. [B]"Delilah Rousseau. Just what makes you think you'll get along with me?"[/B] she finally turned and walked away from Meredith, continuing to hum her song. She could tell that this sweet and charming, yet quiet girl was also observant and smart like her. Maybe a friendship could be made. [I]If only she doesn't have to die first.[/I] The cruel words crossed her mind before Meredith returned to the group.[/SIZE]

[QUOTE=2007DigitalBoy][COLOR=DarkRed]Only because everyone else has posted and he/she is taking forever!!! But anyway, I like how things are going, and other than the one guy with pale skin and the black hair, everyone is considered introduced now. If you want to introduce him, go ahead, I don't have time. In any event... :D get ready... there :devil: imprisonment! Explaination as to why it was who it was that made the post after school! I can [i]smell[/i] your surprise, lol![/COLOR][/QUOTE] Just who exactly is the person with pale skin and black hair? And what about Nadia Dylenda??? I'm just trying to be clear, because I'm too busy right now to make a post introducing everyone who I think should be...

Haha, poor Shilos... He seems so depressed. All he needs is a Jesus! Haha, I didn't know whether to feel bad for the short thing or laugh at that post... I loved it, and the fact that you added religion. It gives the story a bit more. But as far as characters, I don't think Delilah has gotten an intro... BK mentioned her in the first one, I think, about the dancer and not being familiar with alien lifeforms... Oh well, I guess if I have a problem with it, I'll just post using her.

I might seem a little bitchy, but I really don't see that Eloris or Marcus have been properly introduced, even by BK's standards. Marcus was only mentioned once and that he seemed to have tactical knowledge. Eloris has only been mentioned in two posts. And while she may have had her occupation announced to Angela, she hasn't had much of a background... If we were to go by that train of thought, then Lillathica and Etamet, as well as a handful of others should be added to the introduced list. In any case, I thought that the introduction thing only applied to this round. Since we have 10 people, it would really only require a minimum of 10 being introduced. Obviously that won't be the case because we have yet to hear from Hell'sMinion and others are still posting with new characters... If that's the way we want to play as far as intros, then I'll go back and edit mine to come up with a new and improved list. [quote name='SunfallE][COLOR=#DAA520']But I'd rather allow simple intros that are in the same post. That way when the death cards can be used, anyone will be fair game. ^_~[/COLOR][/quote] I also thought that the introduction requirement was part of the strategy of the new game: Keep your characters hidden and introduce as many enemies... I guess if I'm the only one who thought that, (and that wasn't DB's intentions) then I'm thinking into this game way too much. :animeshy:

[quote name='BKstyles][FONT=Tahoma']I think it's safe to add Delita, Satasha, Marius, Marcus, and Eloris to the introduced list considering their origins and occupations for the most part have been revealed even if not in as much great detail as others.[/FONT][/quote] That's actually what I was thrown off about. According to what DB said earlier, you can only introduce one character per post. That's why I made the in-depth list. [QUOTE=2007DigitalBoy][COLOR=DarkOrange][B][U]INTRODUCED[/U][/B] Moatillata Graden Katar Dakit Desmond Sykes Lucia Travera Alcuin no Prideaux Elaina Cedes Claire Montoya Uriel Blaire Kayrel Malone Mary Winters Angela Godspeed Meredith Taylor Delita Lytle Sastasha Sandares Marius Stratums Marcus Fenix Eloris Renten[/COLOR][/QUOTE] Now I can easily say that Sastasha and Merik should be added to the Introduced list, but I wasn't so sure who you were trying to introduce in you latest post, BK... You mentioned Eloris, but spoke mainly of Dileta and Uriel... So unless the previous rule of 1 introduction has been lifted then, DB, I'm confused... Please clear this up.

I went and re-read all of the posts and I'm back with an extensive list of Who's been introduced and what-not... It may get confusing, but I felt like going more in depth so everyone could get equal personality development. From what I understand of the rules, only one person can be introduced in a post, and only those who are introduced can be killed, so here 'goes: [SIZE=3][U]INTRODUCED[/U][/SIZE] Moatillata Graden Katar Dakit Desmond Sykes Lucia Travera Alcuin no Prideaux Elaina Cedes Claire Montoya Uriel Blaire Kayrel Malone Mary Winters Angela Godspeed Meredith Taylor [SIZE=3][U]MENTIONED[/U][/SIZE] Oromis Tu'wail Brittany Cossentine Etamet Dafine Hecata Penny Archess Delita Lytle Serena Scarlatti Marcus Fenix Marius Stratums Julian Marx Lillathica Eloris Renten [SIZE=3][U]DESCRIBED[/U][/SIZE] Delilah Rousseau Sastasha Sandares Damien Legion Shilos Krieger [SIZE=3][U]NONE[/U][/SIZE] Nadia Dylenda Merik Jeffers **************** The first two lists are pretty accurate simply because I assumed that the introduced character was through their point of view and any menioned characters were the one's who gave their names. The described ones are a bit harder to undertake because it required me to scroll back up and look at pictures to match with description and also occupations to match with the text. I believe that Delilah Rouseau was described by BK, and the other three were described in DB's last post. The final list is of the two that has had no mention at all from what I can tell. They haven't had a description of pionty ears or white hair so I just assumed that no one has undertaken their personality yet. However the last two lists were hard to decipher since I wasn't the one posting, so naturally if there are any mistakes here, just tell me and I can change it. Besides, I have a feeling that I've read soemthing about Merik, but I didn't see it when I skimmed through the posts. Call me lazy, I didn't feel like going over it again for one character. So far, it looks like 12 characters can be killed until more are introduced. Also, I believe that the only two we're waiting on to post is HellsMinion and Soliel... Once they post, we can attack all the introduced characters... I CAN'T WAIT!!!

I made my post. And just so there's no confusion as to who has been introduced, I put a picture of Alcuin at the top... But I am also facing the same problem as Rachmaninoff: I don't know if I should count everyone that I mentioned as being introduced or if it's just Alcuin? Let me know so I will know if I need to change the pictures. Also, If you would prefer for me to not use pictures at all, then I can take Alcuin's off the top of my post.

GROUP 3 "What's going on?" Alcuin sat up and rubbed his head... He felt like he had a hangover, which wasn't uncommon for him when he was alone at one of his checkpoints during an expidition. The only thing that really made him nervous was that his many sled dogs that were with him the night before, were now replaced by odd looking people and creatures. He was in a circular room that was coated in glass tiles. Lights shown through the tiles illuminating everything and making Alcuin's headache worse. Some of them had pointy ears. Others had two shades of hair, and some looked like something alltogether inhuman. In any case, this was the worst side-effect of drinking Alcuin had ever had. "I do not know, but something seems to have brought us here." A very tall black man stood in front of the group. He was practically naked, but that didn't take away from his overpowering presence. Not only was he tall, but was very well built with a dagger strapped at his side and a spear in his hand. "My name is Etamet. Pardon my rudeness, but where do you come from; You look nothing like the people of my country" "It's Alcuin, and I'm from America, but I spend about a third of the year on Antactica with my sled dogs. What about you? Are you from Africa or something?" Alcuin realized that his comment sounded far more rude than Etamet's, but the man didn't seem to notice. "Africa? I have not heard of this place. I hail from the planet Langma." "It makes sense," another tall... Thing spoke clearly. It was the only being in the room that was obviously not human. Even in Alcuin's time, there were mutations which could eplain elongated ears or abnormal height. That's even how Alcuin had attained his snowy white hair. "We are all from different planets. My name is Dafine Hecata. I am from Bastet." "That's dumb. There's no such thing as space travel, it's just illogical. I learned about it at school." A young girl, around 10 years old by the looks of her, spoke up in that adolescent matter-of-fact tone which was common for young people of her age. "I've traveled to many planets before. I'm from Caelus, but I've visited at least 20 neighboring planets, so I suppose it's possible, but I've never heard of any planet named Langma, America, or Antarctica," The young woman with pointy ears stood up to speak. "whoever did this is very powerful. I'm curious to their intentions." "As am I." Etamet concurred. Alcuin was definately dreaming now, or maybe this was just the worst hangover he ever had. As these thoughts crossed his mind, the lone computer screen in the room clicked on to reveal a series of pictures and a very disturbing message. Each of the pictures were comparable to one of the 10 people in his room, but there were about 20 others that he didn't recognize. When the message finished, Alcuin too dazed to take it seriously, several people began screaming, especiall the little girl with an English accent. 30 seconds huh? he thought. What's worse is that they couldn't really seem to find the exit. Etamet jumped up immediately and began searching along with Dafine and the pointy-eared lady. Apparently, they had no problem accepting the fact that people could be from other planets. He thought they were crazy and immediately wished that if this really was a challenge of life and death, that the three crazy ones would die first. When they finally found the door in the roof, Etamet pulled it open with his brute strength and Dafine jumped easily what was 10 feet to the floor above. She then began helping everyone out one by one, starting whith the small girl and then getting all the women out. What is this, the Titanic? Alcuin was the second to last out of the room, followed by Etamet. By the time he was out the lights in the room were flashing red and sirens were going off. Etamet managed to get through just in time to see every surface of the circular room collide into each other, leaving nothing but a large mass of glass and metal to block their view. Daphine closed the door and surveyed the area. "So what now?" Alcuin asked lazily?

[quote name='2007DigitalBoy][COLOR=DarkOrange'] lets just say that, unlike Rahmaninoff, I intend for there to be more than just a laser bean when I lay my finger down, lol.[/COLOR][/quote] Is the laser beam a reference to me and the fact that I was eliminated via an Erase Card? Because I really tried, but some things just work against you no matter how hard you try. :animeangr Anyway, I'll do much better this time, rest assured.

I'll be signing up as well. I just need to look up some majorly cool pictures for profiles... Hope you don't mind a brief delay. I'm happy that you got this started so quickly.

Basically the same thing Sakura said. It's a shame I didn't make it to the merger, espcecially when I just got done with everything and I would have had free time to play more actively, but alas, I guess that's the end of the road for me. It was fun while it lasted. Alexa, Aaryanna: Get to the end for the mercs, okay?

Well, it sucks that both the death cards I used were basically void, since they kept coming back! Anyway, Indifference should be glad; I was planning to kill Davis, but I wanted to hold off a bit until the end, darn all this school work. But I had fun in everything that I did with the maze. Thanks guys. I was rooting for Clavis though!

I am extremely sorry guys! I don't have time... My computer at home is down and I've been trying to get on at school, but my documentary is due on Friday and that takes priority. (unfortunately) I'm at my local library right now, trying to read up on everything, but its only a 15 minute session and I don't have the money for an hour session, so I doubt I'll get through any of the actual game posts. I just wanted to check the underground first. If everybody ends up using their switch cards and I'm the only one left, you can go ahead and consider myself (and my poor character) forfeit... Sorry again, but I really don't want to slow the game down. I'll try my absolute hardest to make a post tomorrow at school using my switch card. :animecry: TOO MUCH PRESSURE! D!

[SIZE=1]Deoky had been traveling alone for quite some time now, basking in his newfound strength from Rebecca and Vanya's cruel death. He was fully regenerated, and even the small cut on his cheek was gone, The corridors he had chosen hadn't set off any traps. (Not that it was a surprise to Deoky) Deoky had been so excited that such an evil place could actually exist, that he had gotten careless. It first happened with the teleporting beam: He hadn't expected for Clavis to get taken away and now his number one enemy was out there possibly rallying against him. Also, Deoky couldn't have known, but Davis and his group were watching from above as he pushed poor Liam into the acid pit below the tiles. Yes, all of these things were conspiring against Deoky, but he didn't really care. He wanted to get back to his homeworld, so he can develope a maze of his own. He would take such pride in torturing anyone who crossed him and then growing stronger as he watched them die. Everything was going his way, or so he thought. What Deoky failed to notice was that the maze had even him, a powerful dark lord, under its control. When he walked through the next door, he expected to see another room with the turret. He knew that he would have to enter the room so he could get one step closer to the exit, but he was wrong about the trap. Perhaps the first time Deoky had ever been wrong in his entire life. What he saw was a group of three, all of whom he had met before. They were drenched from head to toe and they were breathing heavily as though they had just been holding their breaths underwater. Davis was hunched over, looking at the ground, and Clavis sitting on the floor, clutching his knees. The last figure, one that Deoky could only assume was Eflair, was standing calmly with her back turned. She was, after all, a water-breather. [B]"What happened to you?"[/B] he asked. He could tell that something was wrong. What he intended to be a soothing tone actually seemed to spread fear all across the dome shaped room. While it wasn't completely unnerving for the Dark Warlord, it wasn't what he wanted it to do. Eflair suddenly turned and hissed loudly at Deoky. Davis and Clavis joined her and all three stood huddled with a fierce glare in their eyes. What had started out as fear, immediately turned into hatred. Deoky was slightly thrown off by this sudden mis-use of his power, but it could not be helped; Deoky quickly surmised that Clavis must have discovered his lie when he was transported to the others, and they must have learned not to trust him. His power of persuasion wouldn't work any longer. All three of them had to die now. Without warning, Deoky charged at the trio. Clavis jumped surprisingly high for what appeared to be a human. Adrenaline must have been pumping through all three of them... If he could keep them on edge, Deoky surmised that he could win easily, especially with his new power. Deoky was so shocked by this display of power, he hadn't seen where Eflair and Davis had run off to. Now that Clavis was in the air, he could see the entire dome and everyone inside. Deoky, realizing a possible ambush, had retreated behind a small wall. [I]"If only I could stay up here and follow his movements"[/I] Clavis used as much energy as he could, but nonetheless began to drop. Just then, a metal sheet extended from the wall and Clavis landed on it. He was sure it was some form of trap and readied himself to jump, but when nothing happened, Clavis stayed and surveyed the area. Deoky was now using his powers to sense where Eflair and Davis were. They seemed to be over a small hill of metal. Deoky couldn't put his finger on what sort of trap this room contained, but the environment certainly seemed to be altering. Eflair and Davis had decided to go seperate ways. They were going to circle around and attack Deoky on both sides. If they could plan it just right, they could kill that evil bastard. As Davis began crawling away, out of the protection of the hill, Eflair watched, peaking over occasionally to see that Deoky was still behind his wall. Suddenly, A metal spike shot out from Deoky's wall. It was headed strait for Davis. Eflair wanted to scream out, but she was still not used to speaking above water. She used her mind instead. [I]"Davis, Look out!"[/I] In the final instant before Davis was impailed, the dome turned. It changed into a spherical shape without warning and began spinning, throwing Deoky, Eflair, and Davis into a fury of changing walls and spikes. Deoky had figured it out. Eflair seemed to be catching on, and Davis was just as unsure about it as Clavis was, although he was high in the air, protected by his metal sheet platform. This room was defined by thought. Anything that Deoky or the other three thought, would come true in some form or another. As the sphere that they were trapped in continued to spin faster and faster, Deoky merely sped his pace and before the other two knew what was going on, he was running alongide the spinning walls, ready for an offensive attack again. Efliar was ready too. She began running with the spinning motion, but wasn't prepared for what Deoky had prepared. A huge wall appeared out of nowhere and Eflair smashed into it full force. Several of her teeth were knocked out, and Eflair could have sworn that she broke a couple of bones. [B]"Eflair, behind you!"[/B] Clavis screamed, but Eflair was too dazed to hear him. A spike the size of her head emerged from the ground behind her and pierced her skull and pinned her to the wall. As the ground continued to turn, Eflair's corpse became like a ragdoll as it flooped around from gravity. Deoky wanted to stay and finish of the other two, but he had exerted too much. Also, he hadn't expected Clavis to be so powerful and Deoky was still shocked by the realization that perhaps he didn't have control of this outcome. He could only assume that his mind games were no longer effective. Deoky merely wished for a way to get out of the room, and a door appeared. He exited the sphere, leaving Clavis and Davis in the spinning mind trap. [CENTER][IMG]http://img171.imageshack.us/img171/3160/08th6.jpg[/IMG][IMG]http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/7128/deathcardzp0.jpg[/IMG][/CENTER][/SIZE]

OH! This sucks! i had a really creative way of killing someone and now all of you have backed me into a corner! This sucks! But I have come up with someone, and I will be posting today... Okay bye D!

This will be a tough choice as who to kill. I can't say that I really have any favorites, although I did like Rebecca. (which was why I killed her the first time. ;) ) And then she just came back!!! And I just can't bring myself to kill her twice; it's too cruel. But I have a pretty good idea of who I want to kill as well of a sick way for them to die, and I can say that the death will probably be unexpected for most of you. Personally, I think it's really coincidental that Clavis and Deoky were created at the same time. They're perfect opposites and they make the other characters turn against each other... I think if they stay alive, the story could get pretty interesting. But that's just my opinion. :D

Vanya, Clavis, and Deoky continued their journey through the labyrigth of corridors. Deoky seemed to be a natural leader. This conflicted with Clavis and Vanya because they, too, were used to leading. However, since Deoky seemed to naturally be able to predict the safe pathways (much like Rebecca's luck) and communicate with them telepathically, Vanya reluctantly gave him power... For now Clavis, however, was far less trusting. He sensed something about Deoky that made him nervous. As guardian of darkness, he was used to the dark waves that were emitted from the truly evil. His job as guardian gave him incite into dark powers and Clavis was almost sure that Deoky was using dark magic as each second passed. Perhaps Deoky was the one responsible for their appearance in the maze to begin with. And was what Deoky said really the truth? Were the rest of Vanya's former travelers dead? Had Davis truly moved on to the realm of ghosts? If so, Clavis had his ideas that Deoky was the one who caused the entire thing. [I]'He's responsible for this. I don't know how he's done it, but I'll exact my revenge for Davis and their friends if it's the last thing I do. Even though I'm no longer on my world, it's still my duty to protect all from the darkness."[/I] He thought. Clavis was so well tuned with darkness, he knew how to block out his mind from telepaths, but that didn't block out communication. Deoky could obviously not read Clavis's mind, thus putting the two on bad terms to begin with. Vanya was just naive. She didn't have a clue what either of them were thinking, but Clavis could only guess what thoughts Deoky was putting into her head. It would not turn out good for any member of their troupe. Just as that thought occurred, a blinding blue light appeared and took Clavis away. He didn't know what to think or even where he was going. (after all, he had been in the maze the shortest time of all) [CENTER][IMG]http://img464.imageshack.us/img464/2127/17yb9.jpg[/IMG][IMG]http://img177.imageshack.us/img177/369/transportcardxe4.jpg[/IMG][/CENTER] When he opened his eyes, a small group was standing in front of him and Davis was one of them. [B]"Clavis, I'm glad you're okay. I was worried about you when I saw Liam die."[/B] Davis jumped up to shake his hand [B]"As am I, Davis. But how did you know that our blue compaion was deceased?"[/B] [B]"Let's just call it a sick form of tortue."[/B] a small girl jumped up. She looked very frail, but Clavis had a good feeling about her spirit. [B]"And who might you be, young water nymph?"[/B] [B]"I'm not a nymph, but my name is Eflair. It's nice meeting you."[/B] [B]"Eflair?"[/B] Clavis asked. Hadn't Deoky said that Davis and Eflair and the others had all died when he teleported in? He continued, [B]"And tell me, is there a Lara Servas or Jennifer?"[/B] [B]"Jennifer's dead,"[/B] said a girl in the corner. She had a wonderful soul as well, [B]"But I'm Lara. Nice to meet you."[/B] she said grasping his hand. [B]"I don't supposed you know any of the others here, right? You must have just woken up?"[/B] [B]"I am familiar with Liam, Vanya, Davis, and just recently a dark man named Deoky."[/B] He said and saw the sudden fear that appeared on Eflair's face. [B]"What do you mean, Dark?"[/B] Davis asked. [B]"I believe that this Deoky character means none of us good. He only wishes to manipulate us to his will and eventually escape this realm at the expense of our lives. He does this using dark magic and I can only stress how terrible it is for Vanya to be in his presence alone."[/B] He paused to look at the shock on each of their faces, Especially Davis. [B]"That man cannot be trusted."[/B]

Sorry guys, I'm still trying to get around on the posting bit... Forgive me, I've been extremely busy... And I'm overloaded with homework and work and all that stuff... It sucks. I'll try to get a small post in & use the transport card... The death requires too much time and I hope to get around to it by tomorrow. Sorry again.

Sorry about the short post. It was kind of crappy, but at least it gets us moving again and we can hook up with some of the other groups so that we don't seem like we're doing nothing... I guess you can decide which other people we'll team up with, and we can go from there.... ok ^_^

[COLOR=DarkGreen][SIZE=1]Darren was on his bed, doing homework and eating as usual. He was pretty sore from his morning class, but what was really eating away at him was that Alexander Moebius was missing. The man that was responsible for creating such good things at Cheshire was gone, and Darren wasn't the only one trying to find out what had happened. [B]"What's up nerd?"[/B] Dwight burst into his room. He looked like he'd been running, but showed no sign of fear, so he couldn't have been up to anything horrible. [B]"Did you hear about the principal?"[/B] Darren asked [B]"Yeah,"[/B] he said like it was common knowledge. It was since they announced it in class, but since when did Dwight go to class. [B]"That's why I'm here. We're going to investigate."[/B] [B]"You're out of your mind! I'm doing homwork and preparing for that term paper in physics. Something you should be doing too!"[/B] [B]"No worries. And I've got some really good info on Moebius, you should really come."[/B] Dwight was really excited about this, it could only mean that there really was some juicy rumor behind it all. [B]"Okay, tell me."[/B] [B]"Not until you agree to come with me and the others."[/B] [B]"Others?"[/B] Leave it to Dwight to bring other innocent people into his schemes. [B]"I know what you're thinking, but this time, it wasn't me at all. Some of the guys just started telling me information and before I knew it, I was drafted as some sort of helper, but I want you to come with me."[/B] He was almost begging, a sight Darren wasn't used to. [B]"Well what will you give me in return?"[/B] There was a long, awkward pause by Dwight. What could he give that Darren would want. Bartering had never been his strong suit either. Finally he said, [B]I'll do your homework for a week."[/B] Darren busted out laughing. Dwight couldn't do homework and acutally expect to get anything better than a D-. Dwight knew this and began laughing along with him. [B]"Okay okay, I'll go with you, but no more bad jokes about homework."[/B] As the two began exiting the dorm room, he added, [B]"So what's all this information you've been getting?"[/B][/SIZE][/COLOR]