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[COLOR=DarkGreen][SIZE=1]Achilles stood in a room where the only light was focused right on top of him, otherwise the area was pitch black. Even the eyes of a demon couldn't penetrate this ungodly darkness. He looked about, trying to see if there was anyway out, he was the first one snatched by the water and nothing had started happening to him. He wondered what this elven elder was planning. A voice then echoed through the darkness.
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"Death does not matter to you....... Battle does not matter to you........ Murder does not effect you...... So we will show you what you fear the most........."[/B][/I] The voice paused and Achilles looked quickly around.
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"Who is there? Where are you!"[/B] His voice echoed through the darkness, he waited to see what would happen. The voice spoke again.
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"You will know what it feels like to be.......... forgotten......"[/B][/I] The voice faded once more, this time. It did not say antoher word, that was when Achilles could feel something. It wasn't the presence of an enemy coming to take his life, or demon trying to kill him. But silence, a feeling that slwoly grew inside of him. He felt the cold sting of loneliness and his name was forgotten in the ages. He fell to one knee and he looked straight up into the light shooting down at him.
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"I am never alone! Dreadnaught is with me always, even if my friends can not reach me. I am never forgotten!"[/B] He screamed into the light, right then the area shifted to a field, filled with lush grass. He stood in the field by himself, looking out at the sky and the sunshine. He couldn't see a problem with this, until all of his friends appeared around him. He was glad to see them; until he saw their eyes, they were all dead. They spoke, one at a time, Gale first.
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"Look at what you have become."[/B] Chrys spoke next.
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"It is grotesque and evil."[/B] Emilio was after her.
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"You took the form of the most hated demon on earth."

"You should be destroyed."[/B] Sarin said, amer followed up his sentence.
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"And your powers taken from you."[/B] The last was Grace.
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"So you threaten my with you blade. Well, look who the monster is now."[/B] Achilles lashed out, snatching her by the throat. He held her high.
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"What is this? Where is my axe? Who are you all really?"[/B] Grace smiled.
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"I am the wind demon that has been traveling with you since the beginning of this journey."[/B] Achilles smiled.
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"Wrong answer."[/B] He twitched his hand and Grace's neck snapped. The imaged faded and a female elf was dead in his hand. He opened his hand and her body fell to the ground. He turned to the other ones.
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"Which one of you wants to go next?"[/B] Achilles closed hi eyes and held out his large hand, his axe appearing from thin air. He held it out as the false friends took on the real forms of elf men and women. Achilles smiled. He spoke in the harsh demon voice.
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"Who's next?"[/B] He watched the elves as they prepared to assult him full force.[/SIZE][/COLOR]
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Emilio was breath was rasping, as he could hear a light clap from his father "Nice show. Do you plan to cry some more, or is the show over? If your all done, I'll put an end to your suffering. It would only be the fatherly thing to do for his pathetic son."

The march of his foot steps echoed in the black void, as Dredick drew near. Emilio was lieing on his side, still not moving, and now not even breathing. The slit and drag of a sword could be heard. Dredick spoke up once again "See you soon my son."

He held the sword over Emilio, who was still lieing still on the ground. The wind whistled as the blade came down on the motionless Emilio. There was a sound of thunder.

The sword once held by Dredick was now shatterd down to the hilt, Emilio had set the palm of his hand up and the blade broke like his hand was made of steel. Emilio gatherd himself to his feet as Dredick slowly back away from his, now consious, son. Emilio turned his head to fix his dead stoic gaze on his father, who was still retreating back. Emilio fixed his stance and set himself before Dredick, the void began to tremble and wobble like it was made of water. The ripples showed the weak stability of this world.

Emilio took a step towards his father, the floor and walls rippled to the brink of shattering as he moved. Dredicks look changed from bleak, to enraged as he challenged his son again "You think a little persistence will change the truth! Your still a monster."

Emilio turned his head up to look directly to him and spoke "I've come to terms. I did alot of horrible things, but you can always try to make up. No matter what I do, I can never make right, or justify what I did. But if I keep moving forward, I can make sure a tragedy like that is never commited again. I might fall short, but as long as I keep going I haven't failed."

Dredick backed up again as the black void around them shatterd, giving way to an open field of tall grass and wild flowers. The expression on Dredicks face was becoming that of desperation, as he looked about himself manicly, as if he were looking for his way out. Emilio drew closer still "What is it father? Can't you see where we are? You have no where to go."

Emilio rushed him and forced his arm through his body, as the body of his father disapated like mist into the wind. The feild gave way to the water waste land the once stood in. Before Emilio, was a single arch mage. He was a telepath, the elder must have thought the best way to beat him was to crush his will. The mage had been forced back into his own mind, and was suffering greatly. Emilio approached "He thought I would die that easily. Not only has he threatend my home, people, family, and my friends. But now he's just insulted me to boot. His'll be the next head I take."

Emilio drew a sword from the water waste land and with a single swing, split the debilitated mage to ribbons. Emilio smirked and looked about himself "Now to find my friends. They're probably causing more trouble."
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Chrys put her hands on her knees breathing heavily. Below her the surroundings melted into that of the former wasteland that the group had entered before. In front of her were the two glowing transparent images of her parents, smiling proud. Past them, she could she Emilio in the distance. With a hyper wave and a shout of greeting, she ran over to meet him. [COLOR=DarkOrchid]"Glad to see you again, any idea where the others are?"[/COLOR]

Emilio shook his head and she sighed in thought. An airy voice behind her grabbed both their attention. [COLOR=DarkOrchid]"The one closest in location to you is Achilles, and the others are not far off either. The best we can do is open the doors while the Elder is preoccupied," [/COLOR] the ghost of Herthe spoke as they faded into nothing to reveal an open door.

Chrys took one look at Emilio and nodded. [COLOR=DarkOrchid]"Insult to injury, and he went ever further to take a stab at my pride as well. I'd assume you had a rather trying experience also." [/COLOR] she has no intention of inquiring further; she respected the kappa too much for that. [COLOR=DarkOrchid]"I guess we should move forward?"

"Yea," [/COLOR] he replied. [COLOR=DarkOrchid]"Time's running out."[/COLOR] They walked through the door; it was like stepping through a thick chilly fog before looking at a lush green field. In front of them were the backs of five Elves, initiating an attack all at once on Achilles. He swung the axe flawlessly, easily taking care of all of them without a scratch to himself. The scenery once again turned back to the wasteland. The sight was really getting on her nerves. Even the additional paths to other locations were tiresome. Exchanging various greetings, the three pondered which one to take and where they led.

[COLOR=DarkOrchid]"You guys choose," [/COLOR] Chrys said. Her mind kept wandering back to Gale. She knew when she asked he would most likely end up breaking his promise and felt a fool to hope otherwise. Most likely out of any of them, the Elf would want to meet Gale in person?but he was almost god in power, none of them would stand a normal chance unless somebody knew how to call upon the power of a god. [I]'Don't die on me yet Gale,' [/I] she thought with all her might as if by some means it could convey the words or feeling to him. [I]'Wait for me?if this really is the end of everything, let's fight together one last time.'[/I]
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[SIZE=1] Gale had in alot of battles in his life, not a single one was like this. The elder merely looked up from his gaze as Gale's scars reopened somehow. Gale fell to the hot rocky ground in pain as blood ran down his body. How was it possible to reopen like that? He got up to be hit hard in the face. The impact sent him flying across the field. He landed not far from the edge of the giant rock. He didn't even strike and he was losing the battle. He pushed himself up to his knees as he stared at the elder. He was now glaring at Gale. Fear was brought into his head as it seemed he was looking at death in the eyes. Gale had never truely die before, but it seemed it was his fate to end his life against the elf elder. The gray haired one raised his right hand and slashed it across his body. Another impact to Gale's face as he slide acorss the ground. The pain was too much.
[I]Don't worry, Gale.....I will end your suffering....[/I] The voice that whispered inside his head was now driving him insane. The king's sword glowed brightly as Gale once again got back up.
[I] "Sky-Heaven Explosion!!"[/I] He roared as he unleashed a tornado of flames and thunder at the elder. The cloud of destruction consumed him as they raged on. Now, half of the giant rock was in flames. Yet through all of the fire, a dark figure stood in the middle of it. Gale gasped in horror as he had used one of his strongest attacks and it didn't even make him move from his spot. The flames cleared as the elder was still staring at him. He slowly held up his hands, with his figures extended.
[I]Ten more minutes until the 'End of the World' activates....And this world purified from its darkest sins....[/I] Gale dropped his sword, shellshocked by the news. It was going to happen and he had no way of stopping it. [/SIZE]
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Grace opened her eyes to be met with a blue sky dotted with clouds. She stood and looked around. She was back home, in her field in the south of Fujin, everything was fine. Grace thought for a moment?but wasn?t all of Fujin bur?A voice echoed around the field, chilling Grace to her very bones as a violent shiver ran up her spine.

[COLOR=Teal]?Grace?I?ve been waiting for this moment for a long time?? [/COLOR]She couldn?t believe what she was hearing.
[COLOR=Teal]?Father?I??[/COLOR] The voice hushed her. Grace was moving very erratic, she couldn?t pint point where the voice was coming from. Suddenly her father stepped out from behind some trees. He smiled at her, love in his eyes. He approached her with his arms out stretched, as if wanting to be embraced. Grace was reluctant. He can?t be my father. She approached the man carefully, as she got nearer he pulled her in close and hugged her tight.
[COLOR=Teal]?My Daughter! My beloved daughter how I have missed you so.? [/COLOR]Her father began to cry, the tears rolling down his cheeks and dropping on [COLOR=Teal]Grace?s arm. She shed a tear herself, she was really home.
?Father I?m so sorry? [/COLOR]One again he hushed her and held her near as any father would after not seeing their child in so long.
[COLOR=Teal]?All I well my child. You can come home; I have bargained with the new king, you will be welcomed with open arms? [/COLOR]Grace smiled removing her self from her fathers embrace. The smile quickly faded when she remembered that her people had now sided with the elves.
[COLOR=Teal]?No?? [/COLOR]The smile faded from her fathers face as he charged at Grace. She made no intention to move out of his way, though she easily could have.

Summoning his sword from the wind and violently stabbing it straight through her left side. She dropped to one knee and looked up towards him as he brought his face up next to hers. The world of Grace?s green field slowly dissolved around her and her father to reveal the watery surrounds she once stood in. The image of her father however, did not fade. It was really him, he stood and laughed in her face, he was not alone. Surrounding her was her mother, uncle and 3 wind bounty hunters. They all sniggered in her face and flung high insults. Her mother walked up to her, clasped in her hand, was her daughter?s sword. Graces sister?s sword. Her mother drew a line across Grace?s left cheek with the sword cutting deep and drawing blood. She leant over Grace and whispered in her ear.
[COLOR=Teal]?Our master needs us, but we will come for you, hunt you till the ends of this earth and torture you for what you did if your friends succeed in stopping the elf. If they do not, be happy in the knowledge that you will burn in hell? [/COLOR]with out another word the wind daemons disappeared.

Grace staggered to stand on two feet. Straightening her self she examined her wounds, upon realizing the severity she couldn?t help but laugh hysterically to her self, she had no more tears to give. A voice one again echoed around her. [COLOR=Teal]?Your friends are waiting.?[/COLOR] Grace spun to see no one as a door opened up behind her. [COLOR=Teal]?Through the door, its ok, Chrys will explain?.[/COLOR] The voice faded and Grace waited a few moments to give her wounds a quick fix and a clean with the water so no one would notice. She had used all of her healing powder on Gale before so no help in that respect. She could hold up against whever they had to face. Laughing to her self although insane she steeped through the door and out the other side to see Chrys, Achilles and Emillio, she righted her behaviour and exchanged greetings with them all. There were three doors before them but one faded. Grace assumed the last two doors lead to the Harmonizers.

OOC: want anything changed no probs.
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Sarin stabbed the imposter through the neck then smiled as he fell dead. They had been fighting for hours upon hours and he had grown much stronger after that. A door appeared in front of him as he bashed through it and almost hit Grace. "Sorry there" He gave Grace a big hug. "Never really got to meet you, name's Sarin. And what is your name precious?"

"Grace"

"Howdy to ya, Is it possible for you to fly me up to where Gale is, i am a little tired and could use help"
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Chrys laughed. At almost the same time that Sarin walked through, Amer appeared as well to join the group. It probably was just her, but she found it amusing for some odd reason. [COLOR=DarkOrchid] "Nice to see you too Sarin, are the rest of us chop liver here?" [/COLOR] she grinned jokingly.

She looked up at the sky for a moment, then back at everyone else. Now all they needed to do was get to Gale, attempt to defeat the blasted Elven Elder, and then hopefully suceed.[COLOR=DarkOrchid] "That reminds me," [/COLOR] Grace said thoughtfully. [COLOR=DarkOrchid]"Before I walked through this door to get back, a voice was saying that my 'friends were waiting through the door' and that 'Chrys will explain'."[/COLOR]

Chrys nodded sadly. [COLOR=DarkOrchid]"Yea, my parents. After killing them the Elder was using thier souls for his own purposes...they said all they could do to help was open the doors for us."[/COLOR]

As she finished, one last door opened behind her. It was dark, violet vines entwining around the frame as if to mark the sights beyond. Only vague shapes were disernable against the mute sounds from the other side. [COLOR=DarkOrchid]"This is it friends,"[/COLOR] she expressed gravely. [COLOR=DarkOrchid]"For better or worse."[/COLOR] Her scythe glowed a faint red around the black material it was made of. She for one would die fighting before seeing the world go kaboom...Chrys walked through first. They were into the final few minutes and she refused to hesitate.
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The door creaked open and burst of steam and heat came out as the door cracked open. A light red light came through the door as it slide open, and on the other side it was like the towering inferno. The heat was blistering and it made it difficult to see what was happening, but one could still here what was happening. They could here the blasts and crumbling of rock from within. Chrys was the first to run in, she was calling to Gale as she enterd.

Grace and Emilio moved in right behind her, Grace was carring Emilio. Emilio looked out to the destruction in this hellish wasteland. The water Emilio had gatherd outside was evaporating quickly and they were short on time. Emilio looked to Grace "Drop me!"

She looked to him and nodded and let him go. He rushed to the ground and was closing in on the elder and used one quick swing. The elder blocked it with ease, but drew his attention off of Gale who struck for him at the same time. Even if they weren't landing hits, they were drawing him thin. Chrys moved in after them and Grace and Achilles joined her. If they fought together, they might be able to do it.

Emilio charged in and struck for him, but was slamed by a counter on the elders part. The old elf seemed to be searing with rage at this point "I have had it! I will kill all of you."

The old elf pointed for Emilio who was scrambling to his feet, but couldn't get himself out of his line of fire. This was starting to look bad for him.
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"I'm tired of all ways being left out" He stood in front of Emillio and knocked away the blast. "You always like to steal the show don't you" He picked him up. "Now when Amer and I go in and distract him, you, Chrys and Grace come from the back."

"You and Amer are not enough to stale a person that strong"

Sarin looked over at Amer. "We will see about that" He charged the elf then duck under a punch and jumped away as Amer caught him in the face. "See that is how you take down a big bad pointy ear dwarf, I mean elf" He smiled as the elf's face went red

"How dare you call me a dwarf. I look nothing like on of those short disguisting creaturs."

Amer laughed. "Sure fooled me" He jumped up over a large blast. "I think we made him mad"

"Let's piss him off again" Him and Amer ran forward the stopped as Chrys and Emillio hit him from behind making him turn around and catch one of Grace's attacks in the neck. "This is fun"
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OOC: Sorry it took so long to post. I have had a little hard time finding out where I left oof, but I finally figured out whats going on now.

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Amer smiled as he took a blast, head on. He gritted his teeth as it pushed him back a little. "Sarin, its about time. We are getting weak in this form." He looked over at him as he threw the blast to the side.

"I agree. He may like the new us. LEts hit it. Grace, Chrys, Emilio, you know what to do." Sarin yelled to the three, who nodded.

Amer closed his eyes as his body started to pulsate. He started to yell as his body started to become incased in a metal like substance. He clenched his fist as he grew to about eight feet tall, and his eyes changed into a deep red color. His arms started to triple in size, as did his legs. He looked over at Sarin and smiled as they both finished their transformations around the same time.

"Well, these are both new looks for us. Lets just hope they hold up enough." Amer said, turning to Sarin.

"You and me both. Lets just beat the shit out of this bastard, shall we?" Amer nodded, then put his hand on Sarin's shoulder before he began to charge.

"Listen, we need to be careful. At the most, I want you to live. If anything that is life threatening, I will get in the way. You are younger, and so you should have the right away to live, if I do not make it." Sarin spat on the ground as he turned to Amer.

"Speak like that agian, and I will kill you myself." They both nodded as they turned to the elf elder.

"Lets get to it." Amer said, charging at the elf first. Sarin right behind him.
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[SIZE=1] Gale laid on the hot ground as his friends have arrived to aid him. His body didn't allow him to continue fighting. At first, them together looked as they be able to destroy him, but the elder was merely toying with them. Gale had been counting in his head, five more minutes. The group was trying out all the stops against him, but he blocked them all with ease. He stared into space, not paying any attention on the battle. He knew deep inside, that it was over.

[B] "Mother.....Father." [/B] He whispered as something glowed in his pocket.

His life seemed to flash as he remembered the last three years. Fighting against a unknown enemy, meeting and working with demons, and destroying his hatred against them. He flashed back to the memories of Chrys.... How he first met her on a rainy night. She was lost, and scared too. Gale was just running away from that stupid life of a prince. Chrys got surrounded by a pack of wolves and Gale had just walked up. He backed them away with a tree branch and got away with afew cuts. It seemed like a lifetime staring into her eyes right after he swatted away the wolves. He seemed to be the one lost right then.

Gale turned his head towards the fight and saw Chrys giving everything she had. The elder waqs going destroy the world and Chrys. He squeezed his father's sword tightly as anger rushed into his body. This was the anger he had experienced when killing the warriors and Commander Brown. The bloodthristy warrior.

He got up, blood seeping out of his hand from gripping the sword to tight. He wasn't going to let the elder do that, not destroy the one person he loved. The group was overloading against him, but the elder kept blocking away.

[B] "Back away! Everyone!!"[/B] The group stopped and looked at Gale as his sword glowed. The elder stared at Gale, still having that stupid smile.

[B] "I don't care if I'm just a human and I'm not match for you! But I'll keep fighting for Chrys!!"[/B] His sword was now glowing more brightly then ever before. Gale pulled back, ready to strike.

[B] "Twelve Wings of the Exploding Dragon!!"[/B] He charged as he sent slash after slash at the elder. The area was filled with flames and smoke from the explosions he was creating. He fell back, away from the elder and the rest. He took short breaths as he could feel himself losing his energy. That attack was only mastered by one person, his father. Gale had neevr did it before, but his rage had pushed him over his limit. The smoke cleared as the Elder was still standing there. Gale knew he would survive, he was outmatched. Yet through the smoke, a angered Elder stood. He turned to Gale, as the king gasped. He was bleeding from his forehead. Gale had inflected damage.

[B] "You will pay dearly for that, young king."[/B] He said as he fully turned to him, his eyes were now red with rage.

Gale forced himself to stand up, his friends now were surrounding them, ready to attack. Now a golden aura filled Gale as he sent a cold stare at the Elder. Could he kill him if he explode himself.... Then that would mean he would die and never come back, since the stone was destroyed. Three minutes left, he had to think fast.

OOC: Don't worry folks, This is not the final stage of the RP. I would say the middle, if not the late beginning of this RP. So don't worry.[/SIZE]
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Chrys stepped behind Gale and put a hand on his shoulder. She ignored the small tear that had escaped along its path down her cheek.[COLOR=DarkOrchid]"Don't even think about it," [/COLOR] the girl warned him. [COLOR=DarkOrchid]"They say it took the power of a God to defeat this vile waste of space (although she did think that 'dwarf' suited the Elder well). It wouldn't do the trick?I believe it would be in vain."[/COLOR] She didn't want to loose him. If indeed she was right and Gale?s self-destructing sacrifice was going to fail if he went through with it?anger bubbled up inside her at the thought, and the smile that would be on the Elf's face getting her even more enraged.

Her eyes narrowed, glowing a deeper orange than ever previously. She had been careful of becoming blind and making a fatal mistake. Caution was being thrown out the window as a brick red aura surrounded her in essence matching the pulse of the golden color around Gale. Her knuckles were almost white in their grip around her scythe. The Elder had to be taken down. Chrys' insides matched the inferno the group had walked into. If she could get it right?she could use it to the group's advantage against the Elf. She never tried it before, and the attempt could very well kill her, not as if she was about to inform them of that. [COLOR=DarkOrchid]"This is my turf of a battlefield although hellish it may be. I'm going to try and use his own residence against him?" [/COLOR] she whispered in the King's ear.

She used her wings and energy to create a shield blocking an attack at Gale although at injury to herself. But unless the Elder used his magic to change the playing field, the fire demon could draw enough from the surrounds that minimized the effectiveness of the blast. The dust that was kicked up cleared quickly with a gust of wind from her wings moving. She embraced Gale for a short moment, kissing him briefly. [COLOR=DarkOrchid]"I love you,"[/COLOR] she said.

Chanting softly under her breath as she took to the skies, once in a while her voice would raise volume slightly on certain words or phrases as she hovered in the air. The heat started to subside somewhat a bit vaguely, the air becoming a bit easier to breath. However, around the Elven Elder himself, it got worse. She was trying to concentrate it all around him alone in a small enough area around the pointy-eared supposed-to-be-dead guy. At the very least, it would buy everyone else time to maybe get a critical hit while the Elf was forced to concentrate on her. [COLOR=DarkOrchid]"Ancestors of mine, of ?" [/COLOR] she continued with eyes closed, repeating the same long words over and over. Chrys would continue until either killed, her energy gave out completely (dipping into life energy before giving up in result her dieing still), knocked out, or her friends were able to kill the Elder.
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"Why is everyone getting so mushy on each other. Heck if you die you die" He charged as a blast was sent straight at him and Amer stood in his way. Sarin threw him aside and blocked the blast. "Strike one. you do that two more times, I will kill you , the dwarf, and the squirrel outside." He flipped up and kicked the elf in the face. "Chrys, you best not try anyhting stupid for Gale. You do realize that if you die, then he will most likey kill himself, in saddness and lonlyness. Think about it that way. Gale that goes for you too" He broguth both hands together. "Midnight Flame" A two blasts hot out twirling around each other hitting the elf in the chest, making him slid back. Blood began to come out where the blasts had hit.

"Why you?"

"Your turn to make him bleed Amer. Make sure everyone else gets a turn."
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Amer smiled as he got close to the ground. "Sarin, make sure everyone gets off of the ground." Sarin nodded as he told the rest. Slowly, Chrys lifted gale, Grace lifted Emilio, and Sarin and Achilles lifted up by themselves.

"What do you plan on doing, only know that your brother got a lucky hit in." Amer smiled as a gold aura started to surround him.

"I may not be a half demon like him, but I am just as strong." The ground started to shake a little as he gritted his teeth. In the blink of an eye, he charged at the elf, disapating the blasts sent at him.

"Thor's blaze." He stopped and smashed his hands into the ground, creating a giant bolt of lightning that shot up around the elf. When it fadded, blood was pouring out of his mouth and ears. Amer quickly jumped back as everyone landed on the ground.

"Sarin, lets let everyone else get a shot, then if all else fails, we can always use the hyprid that our father tried to teach us before we killed him." Sarin nodded as they turned back to the elf.
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Emilio smirked at the brothers attempt as the elder drew more energy to himself, he wasn't going out without a fight. He was low, but he had enough, Emilio drew what water he had left and cast it before him "Try this you dried up prune. FROZEN HELL"

It may have been small in amount, but the water turned to tiny slivers of ice and bombarded the old man as he held his arms out to stop the sicles. They were only good once in this heat, but that was enough. In his guarded and stunned state Emilio charged the elf and started to kick and swing with a sudden burst of speed. He landed a few good punches and retreated. He knew he couldn't go straight toe to toe with the elder, he was too powerful for a stunt like that to work for long.

Grace dove in and made a charge at the elder as Emilio retreated. He was begining to realize that the frontal assault was not a good idea. The injuries couldn't be seen, but they wre just as real none the less. Emilio could feel the warm running as blood dripped from his nose, his ears, his eyes, and his gums. His body felt heavy, it took a god to kill him last time, and now he could see why. He had never even seen the old man move, and yet he did such damage to Emilio in that brief time.

Grace soon made her own retreat back and regrouped herself, she seemed like she was starting to fall off like Emilio was. This guy was fast, he could hit them without even moving, but they didn't have enough time to think of something different. They had only two minutes left. Time was not with them, and Emilio and Grace were starting to fade. Emilio could feel the blood trickle from his mouth, then it started coming up in coughs. He could barley move anymore, this was truly there bleakest hour, none of them had the strength left to fight him.

Emilio wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and spit what was still in his mouth to the ground "Now what the hell do we do?"
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[SIZE=1]Grace lifted her self up from her crouched position. The anger inside of her was as intense as the pain she felt from her wounds, this would be the last magic attack she could muster.
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?I?m not done yet; this stupid elf will pay along with mother and her stupid Traitorous family. I?m not a wind daemon! Not one of them!? [/COLOR]Sarin turned towards her at her remark.

[COLOR=RoyalBlue]?Die you stupid elf!?[/COLOR] Grace flew straight up into the air. She let out a primal cry and called [COLOR=RoyalBlue]?Wind strike!?[/COLOR] the blowing winds around the area became dead quiet. Not even a breeze moved though. At first it seamed as if her magic didn?t work, that she had no energy left. But as soon as the winds left they became near hurricane force as they whipped through the area building upon themselves.

There was a large crack of thunder as the winds danced and took shape of a violent tornado. It was much stronger than the one she summoned before to fight the desert beast. The winds in this area were scorching, and so the tornado became a powerful moving force of heated wind. Grace hurled the tornado at the Elder, engulfing him entirely. She new it wouldn?t do much damage to him; it was all the magical energy she had left so hopefully it would do something.

The elder wasn?t visible in the howling winds; Grace kept the tornado there for as long as she could before withdrawing it and landing back on the ground. The elder seemed un-hurt. [I]damn it [/I]she thought it was useless.

It would have to be physical attacks from then on, that?s if she could even muster the strength to pull one off. Emillio seemed badly hurt.Chrys was still chanting. Grace looked towards Gale. ?[COLOR=RoyalBlue]Your turn, make it count, there?s not much time left and DONT blow your self up again? [/COLOR]then towards Sarin and Amer. [COLOR=RoyalBlue]?if you were planning on doing anything. Please,do it soon?[/COLOR]
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"Finally my turn again" He looked at Amer. "Hey remeber my old ultimate form. I got a new version" two huge black wings came out of his back as he changed into his black dragon. Except it was covered in black metal and had curved spikes going down iis back. It stood about twice as big. "I have never have changed before in some time only to that hald demon thing" He changed again only this time he stood at his normal height but still looke like a minture version, that stood on two legs. 'That's better. Have to convert all of my forms to this way, A lot faster" He began exchanging blows with the elf, neither backing down an inch from the otehrs hit. "Hurry up Amer, I don't want to take all the fun. Emillio, you can join any time you like"
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[COLOR=DarkGreen][SIZE=1]Achilles started to spin his axe at his side.
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"Don't tell me you are forgetting about me Sarin."[/B] Achilles quickly stilled his axe and threw it with lighting fast motion. It passed the elder and the blade jammed into the burning ground, it was at an angle. The butt of the pole was facing his back. The elder smiled, Sarin looked at him with a wide eye expression.
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"You bloody missed!"[/B] Achilles smiled and held oput his hand in a clawed shaped and moved it so that his fingers touched his chest. The pole of his axe turned pure black and a long, solid cylinder shot out until it touched the elders back, suddenly another shot out from the side, from another of Achilles hand motions, it hit the elder.

He didn't move, then another came from the opposite side with anopther hadn motion, then another from the front. He was enclosed with in four black cylinders. Achilles went on a ramapge after that, thrashing his hands around savagely. The cylinders taking on a sharp edges like jagged peaks of a mountain, they shot up around the elder. Shooting from random directions. Achilles stopped when he noticed the elder was fully covered in the black spike. Then held up two fingers to his lips. He whispered a dark chant, the spikes crushing in around the elder.
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"Dark Prison."[/B] Achilles said as the darkness made a square boax around him. Achilles exhaled heavily.
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'That should buy Chrys someone more time. About 30 seconds worth.' [/I][/B] Achilles though to himself as his axe evaporated then returned to his hand. He waited for the final out come. Chrys finishing her chant, or his prision failling and the Elder using his magick to finish of them, and the rest of the world.[/SIZE][/COLOR]
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30 seconds was all Chrys needed to finish. Drained and exhausted, her aura disappeared as she half fell; half set her self down on the ground. She could barely support herself sitting on her knees.

The Elder looked to be in worse condition at first. Inside whatever it was that Achilles had done, the entire playing field went to his disadvantage. Startled by the fact that it actually had worked at first, the Elf couldn't breath. And with lack of oxygen came less logical thought and more panic. He was suffocating by his own magic, the atmosphere itself burning his skin with cackling and hissing. Chrys couldn't help but smile weakly, proud of how much pain that creature was in. Deserved it.

Blood ran down her arms and the side of her face from wounds that weren?t visibly made. She coughed a little up, but nothing grave.[COLOR=DarkOrchid] "I can't?Make it last?out of my league."[/COLOR] Breathing hard, the fire demon tried to choke out the rest of her sentence. [COLOR=DarkOrchid]"Few seconds...Somebody?finish him good..."[/COLOR]
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Emilio sputterd up some more blood, he was fading fast and could barley keep consious at this point. He saw Chrys slow down, he knew he couldn't waste another second, he had to move now or the world was gonna end. He jumped at the old man, gathering the mist in the air around him, it was all he had left to fight with.

Emilio was running at the deteriating elder, an air of whipping razors whirled around him. The old man shouted incantations, this caused Emilio's skin to burn and his eyes to water, but he didn't slow down, not even a little. There were only seconds left before it would be too late to do anything.

Emilio thrust all his strength and weight forward, an isolated sickle ran at the old man. It imbedded itself in his chest and he stumbled for a bit, but he was still standing. This was bad, as Emilio fell to his face, his had failed and now he had nothing left to fight back with.

Suddenly he felt a rush pass over his back as he fell to the ground, like a warm breeze. Then came a shock wave, it dragged his body across the ground in the other direction, someone had gotten a shot off a the old elder, but it wasn't one of them. Something had happend, but Emilio couldn't see who or where it came from. He couldn't even move, but he knew that power didn't belong to any of them. Who the hell just came to there rescue? Or were they even trying to rescue them? All these things rushed through Emilio's head as he passed out from the blood loss.
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[SIZE=1] Gale held on to the edge of the giant rock that was left. He was using every ounce of his energy to hold onto the edge from not falling. Emilio tried to end before the ultimate magic worked, it seemed he failed. Then a big bang as everyone began to fly off into other directions.

[B] "What the hell?"[/B] He roared as there was a final shockwave, then it began to settle down. They all should be dead right now. Where the elder stood was a clocked unknown. The elder was laying on the hot rock, a puddle of blood surrounding him. Gale knew this was a bad thing. Someone that killed the elder with one hit. He quicky gripped his sword, forcing himself up. Everyone still was on the ground, they had been fighting the elder more then Gale did. The clocked-figure turned his hood towards Gale as put up his sword.
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"This elf had disturbed the balance of the Timeline. This world isn't suppose to be destroyed for another thousand years."[/B] He looked down at the rock ground. Instantly, a bright glow covered the company below them. [B]"Since you and your friends are the only species alive on this planet. I am allow to deport you[/B]."

[B] "Wait a second!"[/B] Gale yelled, but was muted by the blinding light. That was the last time Gale remember of his home world.


Weird sounds burned a hole in Gale's mind as he opened his eyes. He jumped as a object moved at high speed at him. It made a weird sound as it stopped in front of him. A man in weird cloths got half way out of the mahcine.
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"What the fuck you doin'? Your in the middle of the road!!"[/B] Gale ingored the man as he looked around him. The sun was beating down on him as he stared in awe at his surrounding. Buildings made out of weird material surrounded him with awhole bunch of other vechiles like the one that almost it him. He walked away from the machine as he went closer to the buildings. People stared at him with wide eyes. They looked like they neevr saw blood before. Another thing, his friends were nowhere to be found. He worried about Chrys.

[B]"I'll find you, Chrys."[/B] He whispered as he began to run through the crowd of people.

OOC: okay, I added alittle twist to the RP. We are now in the year of 2006 and if you havn't guessed, the planet Earth. Feel free to wake up anywhere in this city. We will all find each other and we'll go from there.[/SIZE]
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SArin awoke at the sounds of yells and shouting. "Oww my aching head" He stood up and looked around. Off tot he side were a bunch of weird metal machines on wheels parked in the middle of nowhere with people shouting all around them. One green one moved forward followed by another red machine. The smallest one a little silver thing drove off swerving down the gravel road. Sarin looked around as suddenly a figure ran into him

"Dusten...Wait your not Dusten...Where's Dusten? Jerry!!!" The firguregave Sarin a hug before being thrown to the ground. "Where'd you go, That wasn't nice. I need a beer"

"Shane...What the hell are you doing"

"Jerry!!!"

Sarin watched two guys come down and carry the first one back to the group, then helped a girl from falling. "I'm so confused" Suddenly he saw Amer standing with them, carrying on like he fit in. "Hey Amer"

"Brother...Have a beer have two or three. No two for you and two for me. Better yet, their all mine" Suddenly one fell to the ground after being headbutted by one of the others. He was carried over to a stack of other passed out people.

"Dusten"

"What Jerry"

"Your my firend"

"Jerry no...." He ducked before diving into the green machine

Sarin scratched his head. "What the hell is going on"
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(*laughs* Oh my, 2006 Earth? Anybody not looking just like a normal human probably might be in trouble...quick! call the government! lol)

Chrys was...confused. No, there was a better word...she just couldn't decide what. The sights were different from anything she had ever seen. More extraordinary than the world the Elf Lord sent them too. Wow, it seemed so long ago. The fire demon was torn from gazing at the tall buildings, bright lights, automobiles, etc in order to glance quickly around for her friends. She couldn?t see any of them in the crowd.

Wait?they were staring at her awkwardly. She blinked, and stared back, facing away from the toy store window she was looking at minute ago. A small child pointed and looked up at his mother, who quickly hushed the toddler and hurried away. People mumbled amongst themselves and Chrys quietly started backing away down the street. Somebody pulled out a small device and held it to their ear while talking.

This was all too strange. Rubbing her arm nervously, Chrys was frightened of this new place. It reminded her very much of how some in Fujin would look at her. No matter of what populace, there was fear and scorn of what was different. She calmly walked away as if she knew where she was going. Maybe she would find the others by walking around.

Turning an corner and a few blocks over, she saw a group of people wearing headbands with different colored ears, dressed much differently than the people before. Now she was even more confused. [COLOR=DarkOrchid]"Hey, great costume!"[/COLOR] one of the cat-dressed girls waved. The people she was with glanced in her direction before agreeing with the girl. They hurried the few steps over. [COLOR=DarkOrchid]"Hey, haven't seen you at the Convention before,"[/COLOR] another said. This one was dressed in some pink outfit?with bright blue hair.

[COLOR=DarkOrchid]"Um?" [/COLOR] Chrys tried to reply. [COLOR=DarkOrchid]"Costume?" [/COLOR] she asked, having never encountered something like this. [COLOR=DarkOrchid]"Yea," [/COLOR] the cat from before chirped up. [COLOR=DarkOrchid]"Those wings look so real, did you make them yourself? What character are you supposed to be anyway?"[/COLOR]

The fire demon had absolutely no idea what these people were talking about. One of the girls looked closely at one of her feathery wings, her costume looking the most plausible out of the group. If it wasn't for the others, she would have thought the girl really was what she looked like. A silver haired dog demon of some sort. [COLOR=DarkOrchid]"May I?"[/COLOR] She lightly touched some of the feathers, but Chrys was still sore from fighting. The rest of her didn't move at all, but her wings trembled a bit in a hurt response. Eyes went wide, and the group backed away a bit. [COLOR=DarkOrchid]"Holy shit, those are real!?" [/COLOR] they exclaimed very loudly in unison. They sounded frightened, as if a winged demon wasn't something one ever came by.
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Emilio could hear a fumbling and a loud squeling noise, as his body was bumping up and down. The walls around him were white, a single man sat to his right and he was speaking into a small black box witha long cable attached to it. He was rambling on, refering to the patient as being critical. Was Emilio the patient?

Emilio was still red with his blood and he was still feeling weak, his eyes were still blury. He couldn't tell where he was, and the squeling was starting to bother him. He tried to speak, but he couldn't find the words or the strength. He had lost a lot of blood up to this point, and it was still pouring out of orifice on his body.

He heard a loud screech and clank as two metal doors above his head opened up and two more men pulled him out on a flat bed with wheels. His head was being held in place and his body was tied down. Had he been taken prisoner? What were they planing to do to him? They rolled him into a loud building with a lot of voices going around him. People were gathering over him and were sticking needles in him and hooking him up with wires.

The needle was stuck in his arm and had a red liquid running up to him, it looked like blood. There was beeping and voices going around him at all times and he was still confused about what thye were doing. They stopped rolling him around and he was in a small room, the needles were still in him and the beeping were still going.

He was somewhere weird, were they going to torture him or help him. He had never seen things like this or been in a place like this or seen people like that. What the hell was happening here? All he could think about was where his friends might be right now. Were they here in this strange place, or were they still on the outside?

A woman came in with a needle in her hand and she approached the motionless, and barely consious Emilio "Oh, good to see your awake." She lifted up the needle "This'll help you sleep."

Emilio wasn't sure if that was suppose to threatening or comforting. She stuck the needle in his arm and within minutes he was starting to feel heavy and exhausted. He couldn't move after a moment and soon he drifted off in to a silent sleep.
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[COLOR=DarkGreen][SIZE=1]Achilles awoke in an akward place, on black stone with yellow lines and odd objects that were stuck to the stone that reflected the sun light. He stood up straight, straighting his new body and rolling his shoulders. He looked out at the odd machines that rolled on odd wheels, speeding off on the black stone.

Some of them screaming out at him with a annoying noise. A lot of the humans that passed by stared at him with a horrified and revolting way. He looked around a bit more, ignoring the looks. Trying to see what he could find.
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"Where in the name of the gods am I?"[/B] Right then a herd of women with crosses around their necks and a small blue books with gold letters that formed the words "Holy Bible". He wondered what these women were doing, they then ran up yo him and cracked open the book. Reading him verses from the book, they surrounded him and he looked at them. Confused on a very massive level.
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"What are you bloody doing?"[/B] He said to the women, they then took their crosses and pressed them his skin, they were cold to the touch and he shivered a little. They then started to chant as one, it sounded like they were performing some odd ritual. It took him a few moments to figuer out what they were doing.

It then hit him, they preformed these same kind of rituals on people who were taken by demon spirits that would not leave after they passed on. He began to laugh, his laugh was deep throat and sounded evil.
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"Please move. You are doing the ritual wrong and I am no possessed. Now move."[/B] He pushed through them and walked down the street, moving around the metal objects. People still staring at him. After a bit he was growing tired of the stares and started to looked at the people and their clothes. He noticed many different types and though he had enough to blend in.

He went by a near by tree and shifted his body, taking on his old appearnce but his clothes changed into the clothes of the time period. His axe turned into a small dagger, just easier to hide. After he did that, no one stared at him, they just smiled and said hi, ocassionally. He found Chrys when he looked down a street. Seeing her and a bunch of people who were dressed like they were.

He saw the freaked out look on their faces and knew it would end badly if he didn't do something. He moved quickly to her, avoiding the people. Trying to get to Chrys. He got to her and touched her arm. She recoiled form the touch but saw who it was and quickly hugged him.
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"Nice to see you too."[/B] Achilles spoke, the people still had weird faces, lookinh at them both. He quickly thought of a lie.
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"This is my sister. She is a bit unstable and thinks these wings she made are real, she likes to walk around with them on. I try not to let her out to much but she gets away."[/B] The looks turned to relieved smiles, Chrys looked at him and leaned int to whisper in his ear.
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"What the hell are you talking about?"

"I don't know,i'm making it up as I go. Just play along."[/B] Achilles whispered back, then smiled at the people.[/SIZE][/COLOR]
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