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Subject: |^|Dragoness of Light|^| Author: Flecks [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 23:43:42 01/23/03 Thu In reply to: Catastrafy 's message, "*Rouge Shall Rise*" on 21:11:17 01/23/03 Thu |^|Fading|^| |^|She smiles, nodding, accepting the thanks. Mind struggling with her body. Forcing her legs to hold. Her mass not to collaspe. She had more work to do. She motions to the four about her. Common Sense, RAGE, Azreil and Soul Reaver. All in need of healing. Poison infecting them, killing them. Swiftly.|^| |^|Unable to force her body to comply, she plops somewhat uselessly in the floor, smiling weakly at those about her|^| |^|I'm afraid if you four want some medical attention, you'll be coming to me. I'm alittle, drained.|^| |^|Her voice was light and ahppy, but still worn. Tired. And so she waits|^| |^|Flecks|^| |^|Dragoness of Light|^| [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: - Silent Rage - Author: Rage [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 00:54:35 01/24/03 Fri (Oh you have no idea how you two just made me feel...so amateur in postings after that. *Gives a slight bow* I'll never be able to catch up to that. And my poor brain is working over load already. Maybe I won't join as some of the immortals...Or will I? *Shrugs unsure* Anyways) -Eyes of piercing crimson watch with awe and wonder as the Rouge Temptress arose- -Scales of ebon' were glittered with crimson- -Some his own, but also that of the other's, Young & Old- -Suddenly his hold on Common Sense fails- -Falling, unable to stop, a thud followed by a grunt- -Crimsons fight to remain open, he was not to be weak- -He was to be the leader, not the patient- -Breath haggard he lay, chest rising and falling rhythmically- -Faster and faster it went- -Then it came...The voice, the one from before- -Haunting and taunting him- -Telling him things that were all so false, but in his state of mind and body, was unable to deny- -Cough is given- -Body weak. Mind in tormal- -No longer did he reach out mentally to other's- -The power was to strong and he to weak- -The last message to be sent was to the outside- -To one of raven scale and one of youthful handsomeness- -His friend...and...Son- -Sigh is given as lids lose the battle to remain open- -Raspy voice of deep melody is given as the mighty ebon' spoke- 'See to CS, Azr...an...an Reave.' -Another cough is given, suffocation seems to form, but he fights it- -Breath comes and goes, slower, but strong- -Others before himself...till the end- ~Divided We Stand~ Yet *United We Fall* ~RAGE~ (And the verdict is?) [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: -How Silver Lit the Skies- Author: Soul Reaver [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 05:53:10 01/24/03 Fri -A wondrous grin was given, as she heard her mother's voice for the first time in what seemed years....or had she really been gone that long? She didn't know, but it saddened her that she would not be staying long.- -And how she wished to wrap herself around the crimson, but instincts took her to the side of the healer, numerous glances also going to Rage. The poison must still be affecting him. She was fine. It seemed after the Skepei creature died, she had felt a bit better, not totally but she could manage. She speaks- Flecks...do you need help returning to your lands? I'll take you if you are too weak...I know you're drained.<\i> [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: -How Silver Lit the Skies- (this one) Author: Soul Reaver [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 05:53:45 01/24/03 Fri -A wondrous grin was given, as she heard her mother's voice for the first time in what seemed years....or had she really been gone that long? She didn't know, but it saddened her that she would not be staying long.- -And how she wished to wrap herself around the crimson, but instincts took her to the side of the healer, numerous glances also going to Rage. The poison must still be affecting him. She was fine. It seemed after the Skepei creature died, she had felt a bit better, not totally but she could manage. She speaks- Flecks...do you need help returning to your lands? I'll take you if you are too weak...I know you're drained. [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: *Not again...Here?* Author: Voice [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 11:41:41 01/24/03 Fri *Yes now. I'm back! Awww Rage, you don't seem to happy to see me. Hmmmm funny because this time it just may be good news, in some form.* *I must admit, your daughters' a smart one. She wasn't ready to die. Found herself nuirishment else. Spoiled my fun. Well, that is the past. And I'm not worried about the past* *You know, there is always a price for raising the dead. The keeper is never happy when he loses one soul, and doesn't recieve another. He always goes after another. And see, that's my job RAGE. Funny, cuz ya know, you were always interesting. Tearing youself apart from the inside. I fear I might just have two much fun tearing you apart from the outside. Oh yes, I'm coming RAGE. You didn't think I was going to do this from far away did you?* *Death is coming RAGE* *for you* [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: *Breathe Chaos* Author: Catastrafy [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 16:43:52 01/24/03 Fri *Though increasingly well, the femme had bit of trouble going from back to haunches as smoothly as it was usually executed. But there she sat, nontheless, diadem hanging loosing before her chest, still trying to gain all her senses. But since this little happening, one particualr sense had been standing out quite boldly. It was this that triggered her to glance to her ebon ruler, swimming question in her recovering pools. Silently, she wondered if it was what they had discussed before all of this, that triggered her so. But silence was her only witness, at least until she was her full self. And she wished that would hurry....she had many thank yous to speak. Many* [ Post a Reply to This Message ]