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 Posted: Fri Jul 27, 2018 10:32 pm
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( Aimless Wanderer ￭ Pleiadian ￭ Weapon ) ★xx
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After a rough start on this new planet, Venera started hoofing it towards the city in the distance. As she continued making her way through the moors, she heard a loud vrrwwwoiiiym as a spaceship flew overhead and made it's way to the city. "Hm. Brightest colored thing I've seen all day besides this lightning." Venera commented. "Well, well, it might be my lucky day." Venera added as she noticed two white exhaust clouds from the ship, forming a path in the sky that led right to the city. With that, she paused and took another sip of water from the canteen she'd been keeping in her pack for awhile. "I won't be alone after all." As another bolt struck the forest right by the city in the distance, Venera kept her canteen open and held it vertically to catch the pouring rain water.
After a few more minutes, Venera was closer to the city. She had to be just less than a mile from the city's landing area when she saw a bright light in the distance. "Now what could that be? Magic like that is almost nonexistent here." Venera inferred, still feeling a bit tired from her previous uses in light magic herself. Luckily, her eye was improving very slightly. She sighed in relief as she rubbed the blood off her face using the rain water. "Maybe this planet isn't so bad after all."
A little while longer, and Venera was finally close enough to the landing area to see what was going on. By that time, whatever battle had started was already in full swing. Indistinguishable armed soldiers in white uniforms , men in black cloaks, and a few dozen robots had surrounded a ship that looked similar to the one that passed over Venera. Poignant corpses of droids were strewn about. Several black-cloaked fighters were down as well, some in a pool of their own blood. Almost murkier than the swamps themselves. I wonder what caused this carnage.
Then, Venera saw them. A trio of assailants using their combined skills to fight the army. One had six keyblades surrounding him, using them to effectively combat against the black-cloaked fighters. So those are what real keyblades look like? She thought before observing the other two thirds of the trio. They both wielded sabers of pure light that effortlessly cut through anything in their path. Even metal. They seem pretty strong. I should probably keep my distance. Venera thought as she tried to figure out a way to help them from a distance. The trio to her, now a quartet, seemed to be in favor of the light unlike anything else on this planet. It was going to take a lot more than a wooden keyblade to help out. As another man wielding a light whip left the ship, Venera found out that the building that made up the landing area had plenty of metal to use for her bidding.
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wнere - Dromund Kaas ★xx
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Posted: Sat Jul 28, 2018 10:23 am
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Marcus Emrys Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Jul 28, 2018 10:40 pm
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"My mom is one of the strongest warriors in the world ..."
"it is obvious why they're here ... let them come, and you, my Wrath, shall be waiting for them ... and kill them"after receiving the call from Mavis (the call can be read at the courtyard in Camelot) Simon hung up and focused back on the battle. in a matter of minutes they were outside into the city, it was over and they were clear for the moment. in a flash of light, Simon reverted back to his normal self with his lightsaber keyblade out then looked around at the destruction. he hated killing, every Jedi did, but when one wasn't given a choice ... "i warned them" Simon chided sadly as J'uko and Cy'la kept their weapons at the ready "so what's the plan now, genius?" she asked as Simon heard some moaning and saw one Sith was still alive "we get information" he said as he walked over and grabbed the Sith slamming him into a wall and glared at him at the same level of his mother "Where. Is. Your Emperor?!" he said as the Sith was obviously scared but remained stubborn "J-Jedi scum ... you think that i'm intimidated by you?" he asked as Simon's eyes narrowed even more, even J'uko and Cy'la inched away from him "i may be a Jedi, but where i'm from: i-" "the Emperor is in the Dark Temple at the heart of the jungle outside Kaas City in the northwest! please i'm just an apprentice" he said really fast and whimpered. Simon looked at him for a final time before dropping the Sith who backed away quickly in terror "thanks, now ... get off world" Simon said making the Sith nod quickly and ran off. with a sigh, Simon cracked his neck and smiled at his friends showing his happy attitude was back "guess we head northwest into the jungle" he said as T7 whired around and went by Simon's side but the translation was obvious: 'Jedi Simon = scary. T7 = glad on our side'
"... And my dad's one of the most intelligent guys ever known,
I am both"
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Posted: Sun Jul 29, 2018 12:40 am
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"Like Makarov said...
Precht continue to attack to battle against the droids, until it's over. He held his lightwhip to keep himself on guard, he heard Cy'la asking a question and she got Simon's answer as he rose his eyebrow. He watched his friend intimidated a Sith after slam him against the wall, "You have got to be kidding me," he commented, and things went scarier as he slightly lifted his eyelid. Although they got an answer Simon was looking for before Sith ran away. Precht watched the Sith go, before he placed his finger between his eyes to rub it off. Simon said in his happy attitude, Precht turned his attention to his friend and heard T7 beeping, before he approach to him, "Next time if Mavis call us in middle of battle again, I might head over to her location and lecture her to be act like her age. Care to tell us why she called you?"
...Magic is alive
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Posted: Sun Jul 29, 2018 3:58 pm
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( Aimless Wanderer ￭ Pleiadian ￭ Weapon ) ★xx
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Still shrouded in the brush near the spaceport, Venera remained observant as the fight continued. By the time she carefully tip-toed towards the spaceport building's metal wall, the fight had nearly ended. At least that's over. Now I can hear my own thoughts. Venera commented in her own head. Soon after, she heard the sound of one of the fighters yelling at a man who was seemingly lucky to still be alive. Remind me not to get on their bad side. Venera added as she watched the young man run into the forest she had just escaped from. Aw, he's going to get eaten alive out there. As the rain became a bit more of a gentle sprinkling, Venera placed her hand on the metal wall.
The dark energy she felt in the swampy forest was nothing compared to the energy felt here. Sleek red lines etched into the dark metal glowed and emanated something that felt nothing short of ominous. "Hm." Venera sighed, before pulling her hand away ever so slightly. The metal followed the center of her palms, but something about the way it moved seemed sharp and jagged. Forming a perfect rounded circle or curve with metal like this would be near impossible. "Strange.." After taking a generous peice of metal of the building to use for later, Venera noticed a dead droid on the ground near the outer corner of the building. Trying to assess the metal pieces of the droid could be risky since she would no longer have the building for cover. That droid is likely made from the same stuff as this building anyways. She thought, deciding to wait before taking pieces from it as well.
Slowly inching herself against the wall, Venera tried to listen in on the group of fighters to see if they were still hostile. After a moment, she sat against it and broke some bread she took with her on the journey. It was surprisingly drier than she thought it would be considering it had been raining all this time. As she continued to listen in, she decided to make use of her time by experimenting with the piece of metal she harvested from the wall, bending it into a plethora of jagged shapes.
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xxxoυт oғ cнαrαcтerxxx
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Posted: Sun Jul 29, 2018 4:46 pm
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Marcus Emrys Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Jul 29, 2018 7:13 pm
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( Aimless Wanderer ￭ Pleiadian ￭ Weapon ) ★xx
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Fairy Sphere? Curious.. Venera thought quietly to herself as she continued listening in on the group. Having an elven father meant she knew a thing or two about the fae. Although, with the realms as vast as they are, A Faerie and a Fairy can be many different things. This guy's parents are fae? That's something I don't hear about very often these days. With this, Venera finished the bread she had in one hand as she continued to manipulate the strange piece of metal.
Clearly intrigued by the group, Venera continued to listen in. From the sound of it, this team is very tightly knit. I'm still not sure they'll be fond of outsiders. Venera inferred before hearing more voices along with footsteps getting further away.
It probably won't hurt to follow them. These buildings are ridden with metal anyways, so I might be alright if things go wrong. No harm done, right? After rationalizing in her head for a moment, Venera decided to quietly follow the group as she continued to stay on the down-low. She didn't want to be seen quite yet. Sith? Quite a strange name for a temple. She thought once more, compressing the strange piece of metal she obtained from the spaceport into a sphere small enough to fit in the side pocket of her cargo pants.
Cautiously following the group, Venera watched as they effortlessly started slaying the creatures ahead. Even after that fight they're still as strong as before. She thought, taking note of the condition of her eye, which still hadn't improved much since her own little battle. These people might be my only hope of survival on this planet. As long as they don't see me as a threat.
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Posted: Mon Aug 13, 2018 11:40 pm
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Marcus Emrys Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Aug 17, 2018 12:04 am
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Posted: Thu Aug 30, 2018 11:47 pm
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"Like Makarov said...
Precht remain silent about whole conversation, until Simon mention about going on front. He shook his head, "Sometimes, I have feeling you have your mom's ambition for direct approach," he commented about Erza's ambition to his friend. He calmly watched watched his friend enter the temple. Behind his tunic that covered his lower portion of his face, he begin to worry about Simon, but he kept his calm demeanor as he looked at both Cy'la and J'uko, "We better keep an eye on him and Onyx," he suggested them to keep their eyes on them, until he noticed T7 stuck by and rose his eyebrow. He refocus on Simon and crossed his arm, he has a thought about meeting Makarov, "Hmm... maybe after this, I will stop by Crocus to talk to Makarov. I hope he and Yami forgive me."
...Magic is alive
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Posted: Sun Sep 02, 2018 3:38 pm
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Posted: Sun Sep 02, 2018 6:14 pm
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Marcus Emrys Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Sep 02, 2018 6:28 pm
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Posted: Wed Oct 17, 2018 10:37 pm
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Marcus Emrys Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Oct 17, 2018 11:05 pm
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