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Post by Sock on Sept 22, 2004 16:15:35 GMT -5
"This isn't just any villain we have on our hands here," Sockmonk said. "it's a super villain. That's so horrible, trying to kill innocent Lupes like that! Don't worry, we'll find your parents!" Sockmonk had looked at Mindela, and then back at the pup. Mindela had been known to commit several crimes that had to do with the NTWF. Though, she was an ex-villain now. I'm being silly. Mindela's not evil. Sockmonk thought.
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Post by My email doesn't work anymore on Sept 22, 2004 16:23:53 GMT -5
Mindela thought hard. And very hard at that.
I've seen this kind of damage somewhere! I just know it...but where?
Ever since she came to Neopia lots of old memories had been erased. Which in some ways was a good thing since she never wanted to remember anything of her past criminal life.
"Sock, Lemmy, Lucia. You all know as well as i we need to do something about this. we all possess the skills to find what's causing this and avenge this Lupe's parents and all the others who wetre lost."
Mindela bolted up and hurried to the trail out of the woods. She stopped, however, when she noticed no one was following...
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Post by Sock on Sept 22, 2004 16:27:45 GMT -5
Sockmonk nodded. She still felt very weak after hearing the voice, for what reason she did not know. "I..." She said. She stopped, when she heard the voice again. It was much clearer now. "Quiet. Your friends are not your real friends. Stop. Stop talking to them. Now, miss, or suffer." "...HEARD A VOICE!" Sockmonk screamed out the rest. She fell to the ground, clutching the grass tightly in her hands. She felt sick, as if she were about to puke.
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Post by Tahu on Sept 22, 2004 16:49:40 GMT -5
Name: Unknown
Gender: Unknown
Species: Unknown
Appearance: Big. Big and wearing a cloak. A big cloak. Know one ever sees his face
Weapon of choice: Unknown
Other abilities: Unknow
History: Unknown
(I am a bad guy. A very bad guy. But not the house blowing up guy. I am another random bad guy. Who no one knows the identity of. Yet...)
Slipping into the NTWF, Unknown saw a lone girl wandering down the abandoned hall, not knowing that everyone was right outside. ~Hmm...~ He thought, ~This could be quite fun~ In a swish of a cloak, he appeared right behind the girl, tapped her on the shoulder, then dissapeared again. She turned around, completly mystefied, and then relized that she was alone, and went to find her friends. He appeared outside again, And when she started talking, he said, "Shhtt...Quiet..." She looked creeped out, and looked like she was about to say something when a lupe pup appeared out of the darkness. He didn't hear the whole conversation, just something about a comet. The girl, who's name he had figured out was Sock, was about to say something to her friends, so Unknown appeared behind her, said, "Quiet. Your friends are not your real friends. Stop. Stop talking to them. Now, miss, or suffer," and then dissapeared again. She lay down on the grass, and started twitching. ~Hmm... this could be quite fun. Quite fun indeed...~
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Post by Sock on Sept 22, 2004 16:59:43 GMT -5
(I'm already out the door, Tahu O_o;) Sockmonk gasped, and eventually fainted. She was breathing heavily. Visions of a vicious reptile-looking thing were filling her mind. A figure with a cloak on kept appearing in her mind as well. The thing was about to bite her. She gasped, and got up with a start. Shaking violently, she sat back down on the log. She kept her eyes open, and she looked very sick. Her face was pale. She didn't feel like herself. She couldn't think, she couldn't talk, all she could do was walk around, and stare at the pictures in her head.
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Post by Kiddo on Sept 22, 2004 17:00:03 GMT -5
Name: Kiddo
Gender: female
Age: 19
Species: Human, mostly. Fox ears, fox tail (minus the colored tip), pheonix wings that can change size based on need.
Weapon: spear
Abilities: Overwhelming exuberance, wind magic, 133t ninja/computer skills
History: On the rebound from losing Kass she's decided to attach herself to a villian. She doesn't know if he really wants her around but that's not stopping her.
Not far from Unkown, another cloaked figure waited. Hers was dark blue and did little to conceal the fact that she had oversized ears and a tail. The fact that she carried a spear did little to help her inconspicousness.
"Hurry up you," she muttered, "One would almost think that super-villian wannabe didn't want a minion or something."
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Post by Tahu on Sept 22, 2004 17:06:34 GMT -5
(Sock, I was starting at the begining, when you were looking for everyone, then I followed you throughout your posts)
After staring at the twitching girl for a while, Unknown started to get bored. Turning around, he saw a very conspicuous villain staring at him. He turned to disapear, but then she started to speak. (Kiddo, reply here about wanting to be my minion) "A minion, eh? Hmm, I could do with one of those. I'll let you on on a 2 hour trial basis. Depending on your performance, you either will or will not become my minion. Deal?"
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Post by Sock on Sept 22, 2004 17:10:20 GMT -5
(Eep, oh...I see.) Sockmonk shook even more, and looked as if she were going to explode. Her eyes were a very light green now. All of her memories were rushing through her head. A bright light was shown, and then she blinked. She was back to normal, but her face was still pale. "I..." She gasped. "...think something is wrong. Please..." She gasped even more, and felt weak. Almost too weak to speak. "Please...Anyone...help...voices...robe...darkness...monster..." She gasped.
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Post by Kiddo on Sept 22, 2004 17:15:17 GMT -5
"2 hour trial basis? Sounds like a deal to me! Say - are you ho- errr, nevermind. 2 hours. So what's the current plan? What's the first miniony task you need done?"
She gleefully rubbed her hands together, letting her spear drop to rest against her shoulder.
"I'm good at skewering things and destroying computers, if that helps any. And I can fly."
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Post by My email doesn't work anymore on Sept 22, 2004 17:24:47 GMT -5
Looking up from Sock Mindela could definently hear voices coming from the woods not far beyond the campsite. Without hesitation she rose up and shouted "STORMING SLUMBER GAIL!!!" and a frosted breeze flew out of nowhere striking the owners of the voices...
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Post by Kiddo on Sept 22, 2004 17:27:17 GMT -5
Looking up from Sock Mindela could definently hear voices coming from the woods not far beyond the campsite. Without hesitation she rose up and shouted "STORMING SLUMBER GAIL!!!" and a frosted breeze flew out of nowhere striking the owners of the voices... OOC: Is that directed at Tahu and I?
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Post by Stal on Sept 22, 2004 17:27:58 GMT -5
Name: Stalos (Stal)
Gender: Male
Species: Human
Appearance: Mysterious. Constantly wears his trenchcoat and sunglasses (who saw that one coming?). Short hair, darkish. Pale skin. Where's two dragon necklaces.
Weapon of choice: Variety of items. Sais, mostly. Swords and other blades as well. Also his own hands/legs.
Abilities: Very ninja-esque and therefore prolific at all things ninja (which explains above). Sharp senses (especially ears and eyes). Rumored to be a 'gatekeeper', but never proven.
History: Past before joining the NTWF is unknown.
Something wasn't right. Stal felt it in his very being. The air was colder and more still then ever. No sounds travelled to the area he called his own, yet something still didn't feel right. Rising from his bed, Stalos put on his trenchcoat and headed towards the common room. Something was troubling, and perhaps he could find out more there.
The fluttering of his trenchcoat and the rhytmic sound of his walking were all the sounds heard along the trip. The echoes seemed to be a bit louder than normal, and there was a paranoid sense of being followed.
"What is going on here...?"
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Post by Sock on Sept 22, 2004 17:30:25 GMT -5
"Nice...job...Mindela..." Sockmonk gasped. She felt more weak then ever. She fell as if she was going to throw up any minute. She smiled at Mindela, and then closed her eyes again. She tried her best to focuse her thoughts on good things. Ice cream, Scabbers/Peter Pettigrew, Harry Potter dying...But, it was no use. Her mind kept wandering off to the strange cloaked figure and the huge monster. She could only wonder what this meant, since she was much too weak to explain it all.
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Post by Tahu on Sept 22, 2004 17:43:29 GMT -5
"Well, the first thing you can do is..." As Unknown said this, an icy blast came flying through the woods at him and Kiddo. He grabbed onto her cloak, swished, and appeared on the other side of the woods. "Hmm... it looks like we are up against some interesting oppostion here. The first thing you can do is fly above them, make a loud scary noise, and look in general creepy. Now go."
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Post by Kiddo on Sept 22, 2004 17:46:42 GMT -5
"Wind," Kiddo murmered, "I like wind. And cold. I loooove cold."
With a giggle she tossed her cloak aside, leaping into the air and snapping her fingers. The gale directly around her twisted, forming a funnel upon which she spread her wings, and soared up over the canopy of the forest. Her tail was twined around her spear and with a jerk she tossed it up to her hand.
Then she banked and still trailing part of the gale that had been sent over her, she dove and skimmed just above the campsite, laughing in a way that made her sound half-human half-fox.
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