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Post by foxith on Jan 1, 2008 22:33:49 GMT -5
[[OOC:End Of Thread]]
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Post by foxith on Jan 4, 2008 19:48:32 GMT -5
Foxith reapears
Foxith: LOUIS!!!! I'M GOING TO KILL YOU!!!
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Post by Miss Sinia Bardi on Jan 4, 2008 20:31:36 GMT -5
Foxith however finds that Louis has long gone, all remaining where he once was is the cloaked cultists that brought Foxith the lock-box of gold.
"Master Delafonte has left back for the Sanctuary, what is it that we can assist you with, Foxith?" The cultist says, slow and calm.
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Post by foxith on Jan 5, 2008 0:30:43 GMT -5
Foxith, burning with rage at the lies he heard.
Foxith: I must get to the sanctuary... or must i convince you?
But without knowing what he's doing Foxith springs into action. With his kuma on the end of his whip, he swings it at his enemies ripping through their skins. Roaring with rage Foxith lifts his shrouded arm and blast's The remaining foes.
Foxith: TASTE THE BREATH OF BAHAMUT, KING OF DRAGONS, LORD OF THE FLARE!!!
Foxith lowers his arm to see what remains of his foes.
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Post by Miss Sinia Bardi on Jan 5, 2008 0:48:40 GMT -5
The cultists lay slain, only one stirs.
A male, laying face down on the ground in a lake of his own blood, slowly crawls away leaving a streak trail of blood behind him.
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Post by foxith on Jan 5, 2008 1:30:32 GMT -5
Foxith dashes to the man and painfully heals him enough to not die to answer some questions
Foxith: WHERE IS LOUIS?!?!
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Post by Miss Sinia Bardi on Jan 5, 2008 2:32:40 GMT -5
The bloody robed man rolls over enough to spit up a sizable sum of blood.
"To find him is too pursue your own destruction..."
He coughs up blood, spraying some onto Foxith. Oddly, the blood begins to burn Foxith's clothing and armor, like a mild acid.
"If you seek death... go to the island off Bur..bur..m-"
The mans dark hooded face goes pale, his eyes roll back, and his breath ceases as he collapses into the pool of his own blood. It looks as if something else killed him, something in his own body.
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Post by foxith on Jan 6, 2008 0:33:07 GMT -5
foxith, with a roar of rage throws the body into a wall.
Foxith: DAMNIT!!!!
Both his hands pressed together he unleashesall his might into a single charge taking the man's body into obliteration.
Foxith: Take that you miserable scum. I hope you burn in hell!
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