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Post by foxith on Feb 9, 2008 1:49:39 GMT -5
(--moved from Junon, Drinking The pain Away--)
Foxith slept as they entered the airspace of the colloseum but soon awoke to a thunderclap. Foxith awoke and went to the bridge and grabed ahold of the wheel. He flipped the auto piolet off and too the airship in for a landing.
Foxith: Hmmmm... Seiken was here last time I heard.
Foxith picks up the intercom to alert the crew of their stop.
Foxith: We are at the Colosseum so go ahead and explore, fight in tournaments and do whatever, but be sure to be back by noon or we will be leaving, this is meant to be a quick stop so I'm doing you a favor in letting you have the extra time to gather supplies and weapons. This is your captain, signing off.
Foxith put down the mic and stepped off the Tetra Fare and started walking to the colosseum to see what he can find out about Seiken.
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Post by hfcp on Feb 9, 2008 13:26:08 GMT -5
Black released Yang just as Domean stirred to wakefulness, "You must not be a true cat then. If I grab a kitten by the scruff it releases an enzyme that makes the kitten relax."
Domean sat up and blinked as both Black and Domean listened to the announcement. Black sighed, "Domean you can stay put. I don't want you bothering people." He just nodded sleepily and curled up tighter in the open backpack.
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Post by peacekeeper on Feb 9, 2008 23:14:30 GMT -5
Yang: Hmmmm... aren't you an intesting sort.
Yang frees himself from Black's grasp and looks at Domean.
Yang: So your names is Domean, is it not, I'm Yang of the Tetra Flare.
Yang turns back to Black.
Yang: I captain and I designed this ship in honor of his parents. You probably haven't noticed cause he's strange looking for his race, but Foxith is a migic being, His parents, Bahomut king of dragons, and Shiva the ice queen. He may have come of as a rough sort but once you get to know him he's a nice guy, he's just like this cause his old friends exiled him for sticking up for me and he was betrayed by a Man whoes life he spared. Now that man is somewhere in Burmencia with Foxith's mother's and father's relics, their magicite.
Yang looks at his feet.
Yang: I'm with him because they took my brother, Yin...
Yang starts to leave the room.
Yang: I'm sorry for disturbing you, I must be leaving.
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Post by foxith on Feb 9, 2008 23:18:12 GMT -5
Psymon sees Yang leaving Black's room and peaks in.
Psymon: So i heard we landed in the Coloseum area...
Psymon looks at Black.
Psymon: You want to go in and spar?
Psymon looks at Black hopeful and friendly.
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Post by hfcp on Feb 10, 2008 10:53:33 GMT -5
Black shakes her head at Yang but turns to Psymon with a smile, "Sure. Domean will be awake soon though. So, I might have to come back. He doesn't sleep very long."
Black follows after Yang but stops beside Psymon, "Where too?"
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Post by foxith on Feb 11, 2008 0:48:26 GMT -5
Psymon turned to the exit.
Psymon: Why to the armoury of course, we need to get you a weapon before we can spar cause...
Psymon looks down at his hands.
Psymon: Cause I don't think hand to hand would be very kind on you, that is unless your ok with it.
Psymon just thought about what he said anf realized that Black might take that coment in offense and decided he should just shut up from there. Oh great here we go again, do you like this girl too, my god your hopeless. Psymon removes his right glove, exposing a bright icy blue hand, giving of misty vapors, he then rubs his head with it.
Psymon: I was cursed when I was young this and my other hand will forever remain firey and my other will be as cold as ice.
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Post by foxith on Feb 11, 2008 0:50:27 GMT -5
Foxith steps off the Tetra Flare and looks at his surroundings.
Seiken, where are you?
Foxith walks towards the coloseum to find out where his friend has disapeared to.
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Post by hfcp on Feb 11, 2008 18:18:43 GMT -5
Black didn't take offence. She wasn't exactly one to do such things, "Sure. I might just settle for with out though."
"If you don't mind me asking. Why are your hands different colors and such? You have gloves on but some times it shows through," she asked kindly.
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Post by foxith on Feb 11, 2008 21:26:30 GMT -5
Psymon laughed at her coment as they walked towards the armoury.
Psymon: When I was young I had the gift of using psychic energy, while in the Fiagro Desert I was practicing moving heave boulders with my mind when i uncovered an old cavern. I went in to explore it and i saw a bright light, I reached for it in my ignorant youth and I blacked out. When i woke up, the cavern was nowhere to be found and my hands were icy and firey
Psymon removes both his gloves to show black.
Psymon: I wouldn't recomend you touch the red one, it might hurt but you can feel them if you want.
Psymon holds out his icy blue hand out to Black, The hand gave of cool vapors and seemed to cool the air around it.
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Post by hfcp on Feb 12, 2008 20:39:40 GMT -5
Black smiled, "That sounds kinky. Feel my hands." She laughed.
She didn't reach out to touch him in any way instead she turned back toward the armoury, "Let's get going."
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Post by foxith on Feb 12, 2008 20:43:15 GMT -5
Psymon laughs as he puts his gloves back on when a kitten walks by
Psymon: Hey Yang can we get into the armoury?
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Post by peacekeeper on Feb 12, 2008 20:46:31 GMT -5
The kitten mews and jumps onto Psymon's shoulders and rubs up on him, it then ticks out a paw and inserts its claw into the lock. There is a click and the door swings open. The kitten jumps from Psymon's shoulders and bows to Black and Psymon.
Yang: Make sure you lock up
The kitten trots off.
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Post by hfcp on Feb 12, 2008 20:51:05 GMT -5
Black made a low growling noise deep in her throat and glared at Yang as he trotted away. She wanted so badly to rip the cats tail off. Instead she composed her self and calmed the quiet growling.
She lead the way in to the armoury with out a word and began to look at the multitude of weapons, "I think I'll settle for none."
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Post by foxith on Feb 12, 2008 20:55:49 GMT -5
Psymon watched Black as she walked out.
Psymon: Are ya sure... well oh well.
Psymon shut the door and led Black to the exit.
Psymon: Well lets be on our way.
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Post by foxith on Feb 12, 2008 20:59:19 GMT -5
Foxith walks into the lobby as he passes an old man.
Seiken: Foxith?!?! Is that you?
Foxith turns to confront the old man.
Foxith: Seiken... man you got old.
Seiken laughs.
Seiken: And you still look the same.
Foxith and seiken coverse about what has happened to them over the past years and Foxith tells Seiken about what has happened between him and the order and tells him about needing his help to get a friend back.
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Post by hfcp on Feb 12, 2008 21:00:09 GMT -5
Black let a smile play across her lips before following behind Psymon.
She glanced around the place as she entered and judged the surroundings.
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Post by foxith on Feb 12, 2008 21:13:02 GMT -5
Psymon walk towards the registration desk.
Psymon: my friend and I would like to enter the Coloseum.
The woman at the front desk looks up from a magazine, quite annoyed.
Woman: Good for you, go see Alex.
She points towards a man by a door.
Psymon walks towards the man with an annoyed expression on his face.
Psymon: Excuse me, my frind and I would like to take part in a battle.
Man: Your names.
Psymon: Psymon and Black.
Man: Please enter.
The two walk through the door and come to a fork in it.
Psymon: Good luck.
Psymon slwoly takes the path on the right.
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Post by hfcp on Feb 12, 2008 21:18:35 GMT -5
Black smiles spirtedly and puts her hands behind her back before skipping down the left side of the fork.
"Good luck to you too!" She called over her shoulder.
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Post by foxith on Feb 12, 2008 21:28:53 GMT -5
The path seemed to drag on, it was dark and kind of spooky, the only reason psymon didn't stumble over himself was because of the little light given off in the distant opening. Well here we are once again just you and me, man i hate it.
Psymon: Well if you hate it so much why don't you leave it, make us all happy.
Nah, I don't hate it that much, but what do you see in this girl, what if she ditches you like the last one? What if your left alone in that bar again, drinking, yet never getting drunk. Your life is pathetic.
Psymon: Well it won't happen this time because I won't just say open up my feelings to her out of the blue, I'm going to wait till the time is right.
Psymon drew closer to the entrance to the arena.
Psymon: Could you please leave me alone for this battle so I can concentrate.
Fine fine fine. I'll leave you and your girlyfriend alone, loser. The voice fades off and leaves Psymon alone temporarily.
Announcer: Welcome ladys and gentleman, our next fight is between Psymon and Black.
Psymon steps onto the battlefield and looks around the arid dusty arena.
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Post by hfcp on Feb 12, 2008 21:32:05 GMT -5
Black didn't imeaditly appear in to the battle field. Instead she staid in the dark opening and adjusted her eyes before stepping out just as the announcer finished.
"Talking to your self, Psymon?" she laughed. She had been able to hear him talking from the tunnel. Though she hadn't caught the words.
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