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| Keyblade Wielder | Ken also sat in a seat. "What am I doing here? I'm a lowly piece of street filth. What do these guys want with something like me? I wouldn't be surprised if the others treat me bad." Ken thought to himself. He was anxious to know about the situation. |
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| Your Mom's Mom's Daughter Join Date: Feb 2007 Location: Orlando Florida Age: 15
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Rep Power: 4 ![]() ![]() | Sahara followed the strange man into the museum. Wondering what he wanted with them, hopefully it wasn't anything bad. Sahara walked up to the guy next to her, he seemed to be around her age, 19 maybe. "What do you think he wants?" She asked curiously. The museum was cold and uninviting, a strange eerieness echoed throughout it. Sahara then heated up her hands and rubbed her bare arms to keep warm. |
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| B a n g..... | Aiden looked at the boy who was with them. "Don't worry, nothing to be afraid of." He said, reassuringly. "What do you think he wants?" Aiden looked at Sahara. "I'm not sure, but I think he has good intentions." He said, looking at the man at the door. "Ok, the guards left, and the museum is closed." The old man said. "Now, I understand you have abilities." The man said. "I'll tell you what I know." He said. Ten Minutes Later "And that's why I have you here. One of the six is out, and we need to stop him." Aiden looked at the man, wide eyed. "We'll stay here over night. I have a training area in the next room, unknown to any of the museum staff." He said, opening another door. Aiden walked in to find it much like a gym, but larger. |
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| Little Death | Xonic needed to get inside the museum. He ran up the side of the musuem, jumping from outer ledge to outer ledge. He finally got to the roof in a timely fashion. He took his blade and carefully began carving a hole out of the glass window at the top. He grabbed the glass when it was completely loose, and snuck inside. He hid himself in shadows once again, and carefully made his way toward the kids, who were talking about 'powers' of sorts. |
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| Twilight Knight | Trails of pale grey smoke floated behind him as Carcaroth appeared from the shadowy cover he had used to stay hidden, and followed the three kids inside the training room, eyeing the old man oddly. He seemed a bit familiar..but no matter. This was better than doing nothing more than pickpocketing. He grinned to himself, and tossed the cigarette up above his left hand, grinning all the while. Blue flames burned the cigarette to a cinder, leaving no trace of them on the floor. A pity that was my last one, Carcaroth thought to himself. I guess I'll just have to buy more when the time comes. Now his objective was to configure the training facility he had just walked into. |
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| Keyblade Wielder | Ken followed everyone into the trainig facility. He was unsure how he could train. "Hmm.....gotta think of something I can do to train...." He said, quietly. It hit him. His wind powers. If he could control them only around himself, and stabilize them, he thought he might be able to fly. "I should try that. It could be useful...." His earth and water powers would have to wait. He was intent on learning to fly. |
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| Your Mom's Mom's Daughter Join Date: Feb 2007 Location: Orlando Florida Age: 15
Posts: 1,319
Rep Power: 4 ![]() ![]() | Sahara was intruiged by the new information she had received. She anxiously awaited more information from the strange man. They then were lead into a training facility, she wasn't sure what they were going to do. ooc:^that was a bump post. |
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| B a n g..... | Aiden looked at the various items in the training facility. "So...anyone wanna spar with me?" he asked the croud. ooc: omg....my shortest post.... |
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| Keyblade Wielder | Ken, without answering to the man, walked away farther back from them all. With the wind surrounding him and them vulnerable, he didn't want anyone injured. He relaxed himself. That was the way he could control his powers the best. "Alright. Gotta focus, gotta focus!" He said. Wind surrounded him everywhere, but he controlled it so it only spiraled around him. It closed in on him. "Alright. Now I have to try and lift off the ground" Ken figured. He focused on making the wind go underneath him. He lifted off his feet. He kept his balance in the air and floated there for a while. He then touched back down to the ground and made the wind calm. |
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| Your Mom's Mom's Daughter Join Date: Feb 2007 Location: Orlando Florida Age: 15
Posts: 1,319
Rep Power: 4 ![]() ![]() | ooc: bump. I'll edit this in a bit. |
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| Little Death | Xonic lay his fingertips at his side, where his blade was safely in his pouch. He was crawling on the walls, attachted to the darkness. He saw the children training for something. 'What are those kiddies doing?' he asked himself. He had to think for a moment. Should he finish them off now, or stay in cogneto. |
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| Keyblade Wielder | Ken stood there, arms crossed, thinking of something else he could do for training. He closed his eyes to think of way to train using his earth skills. "It would be better if I could use an outside facility. Maybe I should ask the guy." Ken opened his eyes and walked toward the man that led them there. "Excuse me. Is there an outside training facility?" Ken asked. |
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| B a n g..... | Aiden looked at the soda machine which sat at the other side of the Gym. He waved his hand and a hole appeared infront of him, and he put his hand in, and grabbed a soda. "Excuse me. Is there an outside training facility?" The old man looked at the boy who asked the question. "Im sorry, but we can't risk exposing ourselves to anyone." He said. "We will have to make due with what he have." Aiden walked over to a punching back and began punching it. "Wait!" The man yelled. "Something isn't right." He whispered. Aiden walked over to him. "What is it?" He asked. "Someone is here." the man said. |
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| Keyblade Wielder | Just bumpin' da thread. 'Cause, you know, I seriously don't want this thread to die. =/ *bump* Last edited by keybladeofsteel; 09/09/07 at 10:30 PM. |
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