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Post by Zaku on Oct 4, 2008 23:01:09 GMT -5
"How? Your ship is too small."
Carasin runs up to Mose.
"We may have lost something."
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Post by White-Jet on Oct 4, 2008 23:04:42 GMT -5
Mose was about to answer when he overheard Carasin and noticed that Nia was nowhere on the boat. He uses his spiritual senses to pinpoint where she might be.
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Post by Zaku on Oct 4, 2008 23:05:59 GMT -5
He senses nothing.
"Fuck I can't find the dryad anywhere. She disappeared right after you guys left."
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Post by White-Jet on Oct 4, 2008 23:13:06 GMT -5
"She must've followed Hayato into the Xunaste clan," Mose mutters. He expands his awareness to see if Nia had actually followed Hayato onto the planet.
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Post by Zaku on Oct 4, 2008 23:13:45 GMT -5
He senses nothing.
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Post by White-Jet on Oct 4, 2008 23:20:00 GMT -5
Though he can't get a lock on Nia, something else jerks his senses in the wrong way. In locking back onto Hayato, he can sense him in emence pain, struggling to break free from an unknown mind control.
He quickly takes his focus off Hayato before the pain grew worse, shutting his eyes and breathing heavily. To them, this was the first time he ever showed anything but a neutral face.
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Post by Zaku on Oct 4, 2008 23:23:56 GMT -5
The queen puts a hand on his shoulder.
"Are you OK?"
She looks rather concerned.
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Post by White-Jet on Oct 4, 2008 23:30:46 GMT -5
"We...we need to leave...now...." Mose mutters, "We can't...we can't trust him...anymore...."
He stumbles to the monitor above the couch and taps his fingers on the screen, causing the scenery to suddenly flash a bright light. Within seconds, they find themselves in a different room; a lounge of some kind with a gaming station, a half-circle of couches in the center, and a large window over looking another part of the planet. The walls appear to be black with fire patterns along the bottom, with a red carpet making up the floor.
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Post by Zaku on Oct 4, 2008 23:32:45 GMT -5
"Are you sure your OK?"
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Post by White-Jet on Oct 4, 2008 23:40:13 GMT -5
"I'll be fine...." Mose mutters as the palms of his hands glowed a dimly white light. His breathing slowed to normal and the pain he seemed to be in disappeared completely.
He stands up and looks towards the window exposing the stars outside, "The person you should be concerned about at the moment is Hayato. Whoever was controlling him either wanted us to come running to his aide, or flee and let them do their business. Either way, it's obvious they want to use him to do commit a hostile act on the planet."
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Post by Zaku on Oct 4, 2008 23:43:39 GMT -5
"I don't understand whats going on. But if it concerns my world I'd let to help resolve it."
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Post by White-Jet on Oct 4, 2008 23:58:17 GMT -5
"We should head back there and check to make sure it's still alive first of all," said a voice from one area of the room. Mose looks towards doorway leading to the lounge to see a man leaning against wall beside it.
He had reddish-brown hair, pulled in a spiky, complicated-looking topknot, wearing a red bandana, a long-tailed, black, gakuran coat over a white, long-sleeve shirt, red ribbons around the shoulder, baggy pants and red-souled, black, metal boots. He appears to be wearing red, fingerless gauntlets over white gloves, the right hand bearing an emblem of Blazkrieg on the back, and a black, chin-to-toe unitard under his clothes.
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Post by Zaku on Oct 5, 2008 0:03:50 GMT -5
She blinks.
"Who is this?"
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Post by White-Jet on Oct 5, 2008 0:10:24 GMT -5
"I had a feeling something like this was going to happen," Mose said, "So I went to Blazkrieg and told them what happened. They're willing to help us keep that planet safe from whatever the FSA or the two clans might do to it."
He looks over to the man leaning against the wall, "Ryuta and Hayato aren't exactly any better than the two clans when it comes to working together, but at least they don't try to kill each other unless they feel it's necessary."
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Post by Zaku on Oct 5, 2008 0:12:09 GMT -5
"If he can help me save my people then I accept his help."
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