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Posted: Sat Jun 16, 2012 6:24 pm
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As I neared the edge of the Marketplace, I saw the scientist towers. The one that signaled the entrance to Dawn. I averted my gaze. If I entered there, I would never come out. I had come to believe science would tear me appart and study me. I was afraid of that. I didn't want to be a science experiment. At least with magic, most things were fixable or reversable. Science, if there was a huge explosion, nothing could fix it quickly. Then again I had heard of Cyborgs, mechanical humans that were unnaturally strong and very keen to their surroundings. I sighed and entered the herd shop. The shopkeeper was very familiar with me. I was always in here. "Hello Rachelle, are you back again?" The little old lady sounded very happy to see me. "Yes, I am, my experiment went horribly. I just can't get the darned spell right! I need new herbs if you may." I replied. I had been trying to create a spell to allow duplication until the desired amount was available. It was simpler than having to do the same spell, over and over again. Penelope went into the back room to gather my spices while I waited. I noticed a bookstore diagonally across from this shop I turned away as Penelope emrged carrying the bags. "Alright deary, you know the amount." I did. I pulled out the money and snatched my parcels from the counter. "Thanks, Madame, I might come back, but this should last me a few more tries." I smiled at her and left. I changed course from home to the store. No fault in browsing right? My mind kept wandering back to the towers. Well, I guess if I looked human and didn't use my powers infront of to many people I could pass as a Science believer. Maybe I'd run into my parents. After browsing the store for a while I walked towards the distant towers. I can do this! I told myself. As I neared the towers my heart raced. I clearly saw the unmarked boundry line between cities. I took a step over the line closing my eyes and holding my breath. Nothing came to attack me. I heaved a huge sigh and continued on. The city was all shiny and tall compared to mine. I gazed around in awe. It was a wonder these buildings didn't topple over. I continued walking, a store caught my eye. It was shabby compared to the city, but it looked like home to me! Happily, I crossed the threshold and found myself in another bookstore. This one contained science books. No harm looking. I began to browse the shelves for anything interesting.
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Posted: Sun Jun 17, 2012 11:26 pm
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Posted: Mon Jun 18, 2012 5:59 am
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Dust swirled in the air, though the books were in good condition, Leo noted when he first entered the bookstore. Roving across the titles, Leo pulled a book from the second shelf, the blue cloth of the cover cool against his hands. The first few pages were blank as he flipped past them, his eyes devouring the lines of text.
"Amazing." He murmured under his breath as he looked up at the ceiling, his mind on the possibilities. The sound of the door awoke him from his thoughts as he looked up to see a white haired girl walk in, a real smile on her face. Leo slipped slowly backwards into a patch of shadows as he watched her, slightly peeved that she had interrupted his train of thought.
She was probably a mage with that style of dress, he mentally mused, his eyes looking out the window. Then he saw the man that stood there, weapon drawn. Turning back for a second look, Leo's eyes widened at the AI that stood there. Mentally cursing, Leo made a split second decision to avoid confrontation and attempt to escape the AI.
Quickly approaching the old man at the counter, he quickly bought the book and began to walk to the back, knowing there was a door back there before he stopped and cast a glance at the girl. Heaving a small sigh, a smile slipped on his face as he turned to talk to the girl.
"Be careful, an AI is coming our way, he's might try to kill us so you better get out of here fast."
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Posted: Mon Jun 18, 2012 11:28 am
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Sollemnis bristled with fury as the grinding mechanical sound made by the AI came to her mind, channeled by the silver necklace. Her gaze settled upon it second, and she swore at it under her breath. Unsure of whether or not the machine had taken any notice of her, she slipped her fingers around the cold edge of the chakram and stood. Unfurling her enormous dark wings, she waited for a light breeze to pick up, then glided down to the ground near the entrance of the small store. The winged magician tucked her necklace into her blouse to keep it from hanging free -- no need to give the machine any advantage. With her free hand, she touched the jeweled pommel of the sword at her hip, murmuring a swift prayer to any divine being that would even care enough to listen.
With one hand hovering over the hilt of her sword and the other clutching her precious chakram, white-knuckled, she lifted her chin and stood straighter. Her wings were outstretched behind her, as if to make her look more intimidating.
She stood there.
And waited.
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Posted: Mon Jun 18, 2012 12:29 pm
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Posted: Mon Jun 25, 2012 1:02 am
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Dread watched his targets move towards the back of the store and knew he was moments from losing his targets. He would run after them but his knee joints were not designed to handle such movement. His next choice was a dangerous one that he had successfully executed several times before.
The machine leaned as far onto his large robotic toes as he could and started the turbines built into his lower legs, which glowed a soft orange when activated. It took only one point nine seconds for the turbines to reach maximum speed. It took a moment for Dread to calculate his trajectory and correct the position of his feet accordingly, and dismiss the warning that always appeared in his vision [[Jump jets are only to be used for upward travel or decreasing fall speed. Please correct posture accordingly.]]. On his command, the rockets in his heels, powered by the turbines, ignited, scorching the pathway and propelling the large robot towards the bookstore.
Dread slammed into the thick, shatterproof glass which was only intended to stop or deflect small to medium size projectiles. Not a seven foot, five hundred pound, mechanical soldier traveling at nearly sixty kilometers per hour. Dread was amused by that thought as the doors easily shattered and sprayed glass fragments around the main section of the store. He adjusted his posture and landed exactly where he calculated, not even noticing the extensive damage to the floor caused by his landing.
Without facing the owner of the shop, Dread walked towards the door that lead to the back of the shop. The door the Magicians had used to escape. If he had the ability to, Dread would have let out a menacing laugh.
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Posted: Mon Jun 25, 2012 4:59 am
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As he followed the girl out the back door, his purchase tightly clamped beneath his arm, Leo could hear a buzzing or whirring of some sort. Casting a quick look back, he froze for a moment when he saw the AI hovering above the ground, its turbines powering up as it aimed for the doors. "The eternal question, fight or flight." He muttered under his breath, an odd smile on his face.
Flinching as the sound of shattering glass, a heavy sigh made its way to his lips as he moved down the darkly lit alleyway, his bag heavy on his back. "I can't use my violin on that AI, at least...I don't think it'll work." He mused to himself as he continued his brisk pace down the alleyway. Looking back again, Leo paled when he saw the large AI nearing the door. Sighing resignedly, he turned around and placed his book in his bag with the violin. Any chances of outrunning it just went out the window. All that was left was to fight it.
Checking the dagger that was hidden up his sleeve, Leo slipped into a defensive position as he readied himself.
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Posted: Mon Jun 25, 2012 10:02 am
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Posted: Mon Jun 25, 2012 11:09 am
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Sollemnis simply stared, surprised, as the machine flew past her and into the bookstore, shattering the glass.
"What, I'm not good enough for you?" she muttered under her breath. Then she laughed, a chime-like sound that rang out into the air, and spread her wings. She took her necklace in her free hand, the other holding the chakram, and reached out, searching for the sound of the two magicians she had seen enter the now-destroyed store earlier. Ah, there you are.
She release her necklace and created a small wind gust, catching it with her wings and riding it back to the rooftop. She dashed across it to the other side, where the shop faced the alley. She smiled slightly as she watched the girl manipulate the wind.
Much to learn... the thought crossed the winged magician's mind briefly before she called out to them, "I see you've already met Big-Old-Machine-Guy back there!" her tone seemed to be joking, but there was an underlying seriousness in it. She beat her wings lightly, to keep from being pulled off of the rooftop by the vortex the girl was creating. Some power that girl has, she mentally remarked, but now was not the time for the winged to dilly-daddle. Sollemnis exhaled slowly and loosened her grip on her chakram slightly. She had held it so tightly that it had begun to dig into her hand, leaving a crimson scar of blood on her palm.
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Posted: Sat Jun 30, 2012 4:38 pm
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Startled by the sudden intrusion of the blonde girl he had warned earlier, Leo stepped back behind her, resisting the urge to start attacking the A.I. Soon a deadly dance of shattered glass surrounded the two of them supported by the wind the girl wielded. Watching with interest at her high power levels, surprise lit up in the depths of his gray eyes.
A noise pierced the gale, drawing his attention as he turned up to see what made the sound of flapping wings. A rare, true smile flickered across his face as he caught sight of the black winged magician that he had seen earlier. So she had decided to join the battle? Her voice floated through the twister the girl was creating, barely audible through the whistling of the gusting wind.
Leo called back as he pulled his violin from his pack, thinking it might be a good time to test it on the A.I. and get a better outlook on its powers. "Yes, he seems to be angry for some inexplicable reason." He mused, keeping his tone light. Holding the bow loosely in his right hand, Leo prepared himself for the A.I.'s approach.
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Posted: Sat Jun 30, 2012 5:11 pm
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A winged mage spoke through the wind, hardly audible to me. My wind was whirling fiercly. My powers would be drained after this and I'd probablly be able to sleep for days! "This may be a weird time, but I'm Rachelle, and you are? I want to know the name of the person I fought with if I die." I shouted back towards the guy. He had pulled out a violin. I knew artifacts weilded powers, but I wasn't sure what a violin could do. I created a current to bring the mage to safety. It was her choice to ride it, but I left the option open for her. I directed my attention back to the AI that was attempting to attack is. Three on one hardly seemed fair, but when it was life or death, I'd fight unfairly. Plus, this wind could possibly cause buildings to topple over and glass to shatter upon impact. I was planning on directing it straight towards the center of the cyborgs chest so I could blow him back a few streets and manage an escape back to the safety of the magic city. I couldn't understand why the cyborg was attacking us. It wasn't like we were doing anything wrong. I was just trying to get a look at the city, maybe learn a few things. Magic and science mixed together would be more powerful than anything. THe weilder of both would be invincible. I was hoping I could manage a great power like that. Science was very intriguing. If I could weild the power of both magic and science, I could put an end to the war, poverty and miserable devastation. The Earth would come to life again rather than die! I kept myself centered and hoped the winged mage would take the air current to me and the could be savior.
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Posted: Sun Jul 01, 2012 12:42 pm
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