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Post by Zaku on Aug 7, 2008 17:17:53 GMT -5
The man looks at him strangely. "What hounds?"
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Post by Gen Gravy on Aug 7, 2008 18:31:03 GMT -5
The Envoy chuckled wickedly as he reached into his robs and pulled out three pebbles. He began to utter a chant in some archaic language that the undeath male couldn't understand. He tossed the pebbles to the ground and watched them with intent.
The pebbles began to expand in size. Four, long legs thrusted from the sides of the now large stones. Heads formed at one end of the stone, while jagged tail formed at the other end. The stone beasts howled wildly as they looked to their Vessh'kul master.
"Stone Hounds," said the Envoy, "A demon that can be summoned through the correct medium, in this case, granite pebbles."
The hounds wagged their tails as they sat at the foot of their master.
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Post by Zaku on Aug 7, 2008 18:37:34 GMT -5
The hounds explode in laser fire sending chunks of rock in all directions. There seems to be security turrets on the corner of the ceilings.
"No pets, damn it!"
A rather insane looking security officer yells down from the security station high above everyone's heads. It's obvious he had no clue those were artificial dogs. He would have blown apart a real dog with a turret in a heart beat. Every one in the hall has stopped walking and are looking at the three people.
"Well that was fucked up....."
The man clears the dust off of his jacket.
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Post by Gen Gravy on Aug 7, 2008 19:02:41 GMT -5
The Envoy threw back his head in laughter, "Damn! That was interesting! My hearts are racing with excitement!"
The Queen sighed as she eyed her Envoy, "Contain yourself, Envoy."
"Ah-he-he... Ahem, yes milady..." said the Envoy as he dusted himself off, "I guess my magic is not welcome here."
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Post by Zaku on Aug 7, 2008 19:12:21 GMT -5
"No. The older we undeath get the more the mind degenerates. We never die, so eventually people just go crazy. Not that you would understand."
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Post by Gen Gravy on Aug 7, 2008 21:03:15 GMT -5
The Envoy eyed the Undeath intently, "Boy... You know nothing of our people. We are Vessh'kul. We are timeless. We are older than most stars."
He inched his face towards the Undeath, "Do not tell me that I do not understand what it means to by unaffected by the sands of time."
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Post by Zaku on Aug 7, 2008 21:05:14 GMT -5
He shrugs dismissively. "I honestly don't care."
He turns and walks away. The crowed watching them begins to disperse.
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Post by Gen Gravy on Aug 7, 2008 21:11:48 GMT -5
The Envoy growled in annoyance, "Insect..." he said.
The Queen sighed and headed in the direction the Undeath pointed out. Her Envoy followed closely behind.
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Post by Zaku on Aug 7, 2008 21:13:40 GMT -5
Behind several revolving doors seems to be several cabs as well as a few arked cars being unloaded by Redcaps.
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Post by Gen Gravy on Aug 7, 2008 21:21:15 GMT -5
The Queen and her Envoy stood in front of the revolving doors and studied them.
"What is this... Envoy?" asked the Queen.
"A type of door that many lesser beings call a 'revolving door' because of its unique manner of operation," said the Envoy, "A terribly inefficient form of door. Not all races are like our own, milady."
The Queen hummed in interest as she pushed her way through the revolving door, coming outside. Her envoy followed behind, but his robes got stuck. He let out an annoyed hiss as he tugged on his robes.
"Curse this contraption!" he roared.
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Post by Zaku on Aug 7, 2008 21:26:15 GMT -5
Several people use the door while he is stuck. As the door spins it begins to pull his robe in with it pulling back into the door.
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Post by Gen Gravy on Aug 7, 2008 22:16:07 GMT -5
The Envy growled in annoyance as he pulled out a plasma blade. He sliced his robe where he was caught, causing him to stumble forward.
"Damn contraption! Such an annoying device!" he exclaimed.
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Post by Zaku on Aug 8, 2008 7:24:41 GMT -5
The door seems to be jammed now. People are walking into it and bouncing off of it's surface.
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Post by Gen Gravy on Aug 14, 2008 4:03:29 GMT -5
The envoy chuckled to himself slightly, enjoying the brief moment of chaos he had created.
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Post by Zaku on Aug 14, 2008 9:56:17 GMT -5
People begin to pound on the door in a vain attempt to get it open, even though there are two other doors that are working perfectly fine.
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