The Sereni-Tree, the Immortals, the Octagonal Order, and the Harbringer of Darkness, Part 2
POSTED BY: TheRealMe
UPDATED: Thursday, December 21, 2006 13:42
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Originally posted by safeat2nd:
OOC: Anyone have any guide lines as to how Sir Luc is to progress? I could go wildly out of control writing for her... so much potential... but I don't want to trod upon anyone's toes or story arcs.
WYSB? TRM? SR? 13? Jazaf? Anyone??
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"Got a headful of lightning
And a heart full of rain
And I know that I said
I'd never do it again
Oh and I love you sweet baby but I always take the long way home."
OOC: SR just wants to fight the good fight. It looks to me like we have a the X-men rock Helm's Deep sort of situation. Just go for it Safe. I can't claim anything in the way of control here. I can play off others, but I can't always hold a story on my own. I had idea and then I got writers block. So just run with it, as far as I'm concerned.
Scorpion Regent
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In the words of the infamous Doctor Cox
"JUST GO NUTS"
We'll just fill in the craters
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OOC: Allllrighty then. Amuk amuk amuk.
Sir Luc looks sideways at Ouroboros, “What can you possibly offer me when I can do this...” Sir Luc’s eyes shift to white and the flames on the sword give way to ice.
Planting the tip of the sword on the floor of the tower, Sir Luc draws the sword up and a column of ice follows the sword tip up rising seemingly from the floor of the tower. Sir Luc draws the sword abruptly away leaving the column of ice at about six feet in height.
She blows gently on the column; her breath showing like it was the middle of a cold winter day. The column shatters revealing the unconscious form of Krysta.
Sir Luc turns and looks at Ouroboros, frozen water vapour rising from the corners of her eyes. She smiles a toothy, predatory grin, “Well?”
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"Got a headful of lightning
And a heart full of rain
And I know that I said
I'd never do it again
Oh and I love you sweet baby but I always take the long way home."
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Before Ouroboros can respond, a voice calls up from below.
“Sir Luc! It seems we are out numbered.”
Sir Luc looks down, “Since when has that bothered you before Kei?”
Sir Kei looks around at the amassed army, “Tis is more than even I am accustomed to.”
Sir Luc sighs loudly, rolling her eyes. “Must I do everything myself?” She mutters. Tapping into Kei’s ‘talent’, Luc calls the others weapons to her. One by one the Knight’s and visitors weapons and armor are wrenched out of their hands and float up to Sir Luc.
Her eyes shift to gold and she reaches out touching each item, imbuing it with magic to compliment each Knights power. Again accessing Kei’s power, Sir Luc sends the items back to the owners. All except Kei who remains in the ill-fitting, mismatched armor.
“Ummm, Sir Luc? Could I bother you to return my sword and armor?”
“You’ll do fine. Now you’ll know how if feels to be the weakest link.”
Ouroboros watches silently, taking in everything. The thing he find particularly curious is how Sir Luc’s appearance changes slightly, taking on minute characteristics of each person whose power she uses. She had grown in stature from using Kei’s power, her hair now had streaks of white from Krysta’s power, etcetera.
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"Got a headful of lightning
And a heart full of rain
And I know that I said
I'd never do it again
Oh and I love you sweet baby but I always take the long way home."
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Tapping into Kei’s ‘talent’, Luc calls the others weapons to her. One by one the Knight’s and visitors weapons and armor are wrenched out of their hands and float up to Sir Luc.
Her eyes shift to gold and she reaches out touching each item, imbuing it with magic to compliment each Knights power. Again accessing Kei’s power, Sir Luc sends the items back to the owners.
SR looks at his cutlass, dagger, and sling, they appear unchanged.
"Hey what's the difference?" he yells up at Sir Luc and then remembers that Sir Luc's memories of him are not all "fond". He quickly looks down and places his hand on his forehead in a desperate attempt to cover his face. Sir Luc turns her gase in the direction of the shout and Snarky unschooled in human subtleties points to SR. "Here comes the pain." SR mutters under his breath with the thought that he now has Sir Luc's full attention and can not flee the Keep for it is completely surrounded.
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OCC: Sorry for my delayed response here, been kinda hectic with last week's holiday.
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"Sorry, McQ, but I have no clue. I just woke up myself a little while ago. The last memory in this head before that was from over 30 threads ago when we were landing on Black Diamond. But maybe we can find out. Would you like a drink?"
She stares more closely at him.
"CAN you drink?"
"Hmm.." the cyborg ponders for a moment. "Well, I am still half human so I do believe I can drink, although since it's been a while, I should probably try something with a little less kick to it."
He wanders over behind a nearby bar and finds a cold soda, pops it open and takes a sip. "Mmm...now this is something I've been missing!"
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On the Sereni-Tree:
Ace also reaches behind the bar and pulls up a bottle of blue liquid. "Ah, this is more like it."
She fills a glass. "It has layers!" She downs it and fills another.
"Something to eat?" She points. "The kitchen is in there, unless they've changed things all around."
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At the summit of the besieged fortress of the Octagonal Order on the planet Zanzibar:
Ouroboros calmly watched Sir Luc demonstrate her might.
"Yes, Empress Lucretia, I can be of service. The great amount of magic power that you are channeling through your body will burn it out in time. Also, if someone kills you, then you will be dead. I can make you Immortal, like myself!"
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Originally posted by TheRealMe:
On the Sereni-Tree:
"Something to eat?" She points. "The kitchen is in there, unless they've changed things all around."
Ace, Bride1
in the kitchen Seryn, busy stirring the largest pot of custard known to man, looks up at the unfamiliar voice.
*throws guilty look at custard* "er..."
Isn't sanity really a one trick pony, anyway? I mean all you get is one trick, rational thinking! But when you're good and crazy...ooh hoo hoo hoo... the skys the limit!
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In the Sereni-Tree's kitchen:
Ace looks at Seryn and her bowl.
"Well, look at this. Another new person that I don't know. Say, new person, do you think that you can spare some of that custard for a clone and a cyborg?"
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