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Subject: Endgame


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Montrose/Lyunea/Von Rundsteldt
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Date Posted: 11:23:30 01/25/01 Thu
In reply to: Victor 's message, "Transit and Arrival" on 07:15:37 01/25/01 Thu

The golem Alex faced slammed into the ice pillar. There was a loud hising sound an a huge, blinding gout of steam--then the thing broke apart, crumbling into dust as the spells which held the thing together finally failed. That left onyl von Rundsteldt himself now--bu the wizard had a powerful barrier anound himeslf now...


She frowned--Alex had run into unexpectedly stong resistance from von Rundsteldt, which was going to force her to use energy badly needed elsewhere...

Concentrating, she created a mental picture of von Rundsteldt's lair, and aimed a spell directly behind the old warlock. Moments later, the patch of ground he was standing on exploded, throwing the man acros the room, towards Alex...

Suddenly she snapped back to the here-and-now, sensing a familar power signature barreling towards her. She smirked as she gave the mental command to transform...then snarled in rage as the body refused to comply. Heather--the real Heather--was resisting her! No matter...I'll crush her in her own time. I'll just have to start pulling my puppet's strings a bit sooner tha I'd planned...

Folding her arms behind her, she stood there calmly, alone, with her white dress flapping i the breeze, awating Frieza's approach.

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Re: EndgameMardrave14:24:19 01/25/01 Thu
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