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Post by Mace on Jun 21, 2007 15:38:29 GMT -5
(Another out of time thread ) Spine's spikes came in and out, he walked fast, frustration fueling his movement. He had just arrived to the Fifty when Mace died, well, this division of the Fifty. He had been part of the Fifty for several years. He had been on Mace's team, he had been friends with him, and seeing him dead made him feel very frusterated. If he had just arrived earlier, he might have been able to save him. He quickened his pace into jog.
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Post by ~Phoenix Storm~ on Jun 21, 2007 15:46:57 GMT -5
A black and white cat followed him. He wanted to see what was going on. His name was Nightcrawler, and he was here to find help. He carried a letter in his mouth. The letter was from Wieryn. Nightcrawler had taken it from Phoenix.
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Post by Mace on Jun 22, 2007 13:45:20 GMT -5
Spine could sense something watching him. He glanced over his shoulder and saw a cat with a letter in his mouth. It wasn't often you saw something like that. He stopped and turned around, watching the cat.
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Post by ~Phoenix Storm~ on Jun 22, 2007 16:15:26 GMT -5
Nightcrawler walked up to the person. He dropped the letter. It opened. It said: Nekita and Phoenix, We will meet in one Finale Battle, in which I will destroy the Russell[sp?] family, which is you. We could avoid this whole thing if you give your selves up and let me kill you, or we could have the battle and one of you will watch the other die, with the knowledge that it's your fault. Either way you will both die. If you wish to give yourselves up meet me at the island. If not, then go to the same island and I will destroy you anyways. You have Three days. Your killer, Wieryn
If you don't show up at all I will have to take care of some friends of yours.
Nightcrawler said, "Please help them. They are the on;y ones who can destroy him, but they will need help. Phoenix is recovering from a battle with him,, and I fear that she is still going to go. Please help them!" Then he ran off and hid in some bushes. When he came out again, he was not a cat, but a man. He had blue hair, and green eyes. "Please help them!" He said. Then he turned back into a cat and sat down.
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Post by Mace on Jun 23, 2007 9:56:26 GMT -5
"Ha, why should I?" Spine had read the letter, it wasn't his problem. From what he knew they were part of the Murders, the last people he wanted to help.
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Post by ~Phoenix Storm~ on Jun 23, 2007 10:34:50 GMT -5
"One of these days you would be glad to help them. One day they could help you when you need help. If they don't defeat Wieryn, He will destroy everyone, including the Fifty! Only they can stop him, but they will need help!" Nightcralwer was growing desprate.[sp?] He left hoping that the person would think about it. He turned around and said, "Do you know an Artemis and Apollo? They are my children, along with Phoenix." He left, not to be seen for a while.
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Post by Mace on Jun 24, 2007 14:04:11 GMT -5
"The Fifty doesn't need help," He snarled at the retreating figure. He turned his back and started running again. Already he knew he was going to help, he couldn't just stand by. "I'm getting soft," he muttered to himself as he continued running. He hoped that the shape-shifter would conact him again, otherwise he wouldn't know when the battle was going to take place. He picked up the pace, sprinting easily through the trees.
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