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Post by Chris on Sept 2, 2003 17:44:00 GMT -5
Chris walkes out of the alley and walks into the inn conjures a chair and sits on it while sipping a cup of tea pulled out of no where.
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Post by Cheshil on Sept 2, 2003 17:46:32 GMT -5
"You actually think I can? Pah! I need to take it somewhere to destroy it. Somewhere on Fytallas. The crystal control room in fact. Send it back to its own home maybe. Or just destroy it." He seemed dead serious, "I want you to shut up about your dead master. He is dead. You can't fix it. Just do whatever you people do with the body, and get on with life. He wouldn't want you to dwell on one part of your life, now would you?"
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Post by Chris on Sept 2, 2003 17:48:41 GMT -5
"By the way who was your master squire? I might have known him"Chris states before taking another sip of tea.
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Post by irishdragonlord on Sept 2, 2003 17:49:20 GMT -5
"You actually think I can? Pah! I need to take it somewhere to destroy it. Somewhere on Fytallas. The crystal control room in fact. Send it back to its own home maybe. Or just destroy it." He seemed dead serious, "I want you to shut up about your dead master. He is dead. You can't fix it. Just do whatever you people do with the body, and get on with life. He wouldn't want you to dwell on one part of your life, now would you?" Brandon drew his sword. "I know that. But someone who forgets so easil is probably heartless."
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Post by Chris on Sept 2, 2003 17:52:24 GMT -5
"Oh never mind." Chris mutters.
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Post by Cheshil on Sept 2, 2003 17:55:14 GMT -5
Brandon drew his sword. "I know that. But someone who forgets so easil is probably heartless." "You would be surprised. And don't wave your metal stick at me. I could change into Saturn before you could touch me with that stick, and, Saturn won't be so merciful next time. He looks to Chris, "When did you get here, and who are you?"
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Post by crazywriter on Sept 2, 2003 17:58:01 GMT -5
I staggered to my feet, my healing ability-which that bit of healing magic brought back from dormancy-was still kinda slow. Just like when I had nearly been chopped in half by a cursed blade.
"You honestly think all you did was kick me? You nearly KILLED me, boy! AND nearly sent your master-whom you claim to honor above-to the deepest pits of hell! I was trying to free his soul, darn it! If I hadn't done that, he would have lingered around here forever, haunting this inn and this village!"
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Post by Chris on Sept 2, 2003 17:58:10 GMT -5
"My name is Chris. I got here about two days ago I guess I was out hunting when this town was attacked I guess." Chris replies.
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Post by misslynx on Sept 2, 2003 18:00:42 GMT -5
Kira turned around to face Brandon. "You know who you remind me of?" she asked. "The three-year-old kids that I usually take care of. They think they're always right about everything, just like you. I don't blame them, they're still young, and haven't learned much about life. But you, on the other hand, have gone through enough situations to know that you can't be always right, I'm sure."
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Post by Cheshil on Sept 2, 2003 18:01:16 GMT -5
"Oh, hi Chris! I'm Marcus, and I got here not to long ago. Where ever 'here' is."
He turns to Brandon, "See! He was trying to help your master!"
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Post by Chris on Sept 2, 2003 18:04:17 GMT -5
"Well nice to meet you Marcus. By the way this is earth."Chris says.
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Post by irishdragonlord on Sept 2, 2003 18:25:58 GMT -5
Brandon snapped.
"YOU HEARTLESS FREAKS! HE WAS LIKE A FATHER TO ME AND I DONT WANT ANYTHING TO HARM HIM! I HAD NOT OTHER FAMILY! NOW SHUT YOUR CRITICIZING MOUTHS AND BEGONE!"
Brandon made ready to draw his sword, but fell down and wept.
He didnt care - those...those... freaks wouldnt be able to do anything,
He jsut wanted to be alone.
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Post by Chris on Sept 2, 2003 18:28:49 GMT -5
Chris watched Brandon for a moment then pulled out a hankerchief and gave it to Brandon.
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Post by Draco on Sept 2, 2003 18:33:04 GMT -5
Dragus who seemed to be forgotten stands in the corner of the room thinking. " red sashes with dragons going around it... I've seen that before, but where?" Dragus snaps out of it when he starts to hear the fight. He watches the fight, his hand on his sword just in case. When Brandon falls to the ground, he walks away from the corner. "I've lost my master years ago. I still feel a pain in my heart when I think of him. But, he died with honor. I respected him as well as think of him as my father... Please, everyone calm down. I dought his master would have wanted things to turn out this way." Dragus sits down Chris. "Do you have any green tea on you?" ((Hey, he's still thirsty ))
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Post by Cheshil on Sept 2, 2003 18:33:20 GMT -5
"Family... I know what kind of loss that is. I killed my parents. Or, at least, Saturn did. I was angry, and tapped into Saturn. He took over, and killed them. I never got a chance to make up." Marcus looks towards the ground, "He could always come back... If there was something for him to finish..."
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