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| Thane | Jan 12 2015, 01:11 AM Post #1 |
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"Alert. Alert. Intruders. Alert. Alert. Barrier has been bypassed. Third Trifusion has been compromised. Alert. Alert. Intruders. Alert. Alert...." The alarm would blare over and over again. The white's of two dark eyes appeared in the darkness of a room. It was chilly, cool, just the way the two occupants liked it. A head sprung, long locks of brown hair fell over the eyes. "Your hair always does that." The yellow eyed figure muttered. "You want me to cut it?" "Never." The figure would reply. He stood from the bed suddenly, and bustled around the room for a moment, before finding the light. There was a soft click and the room was illuminated. It was a large bedroom. A large bed sat dead center of the room. A mantelpiece curved along the edge, before fading off into two sharp edges on either side. Someone lay in the bed, brown hair covering her face. Rocky would smile, shake his head and step out of the door. The alarm was even louder out here. "Third Trifusion huh? Wait..." Rocky suddenly jolted away. He dashed down the hall, and suddenly paused at an ornate door. He knocked loudly. "Legion Legion! It's the Third Trifusion! The Dojo Legion! He's in danger!" Rocky would yell, before dashing down the corridor again. He paused in front of another door. This one was burnt around the edges. He smashed his fist against the door, and it rippled as though it was ethereal. "Malo! MALO! It's the Dojo! Thane is in trouble!" He would call out before dashing down the corridor once more. Suddenly the ceiling fell away, and Rocky emerged into a garden surrounded in mirrors. He passed through quickly, pausing only to make not of his disheveled look. His beard was tight and trim, cut short, and shaped like small blades criss crossing his face. Underneath he could barely note the deep scars. His hair was disheveled, short and black, it fell down to his ears in dirty tufts. He would shrug and keep dashing through to the next room. It was a bath house. He tore a shirt from a rack and slipped it on as he ran, behind him he heard footsteps and the sound of metal scraping metal. He turned back, and there was Legion, dragging his blade. Rocky nodded and took the large sword from the silver haired man. "Damage?" Legion said abruptly, the demon's red eyes pierced Rocky to his soul. He could not lie to this man. "It's bad. The Third Trifusion is damaged, the Dojo could be compromised." "Very well, where is-" "GUYS!!!" A loud voice broke in suddenly. Footsteps could be heard and Rocky felt his breath catch in his throat. This guy then. The first thing one would take notice of when seeing Malophuscentiolosus is the massive afro, or normally it would be, though today the pink hair was tied back in a pony tail that puffed out the sides like a piece of pink cauliflower. The next thing one would notice was the shirts, Malo had an insane variety of shirts. Today's was a blue night shirt with white clouds that seemed to move across the fabric of their own accord. Lastly was what he carried. Malo always had... something. A pair of shoes, a small animal, cups. Today his chosen item were two large banana's. One in each hand. "GUYS!" He screamed out, though he was only a few feet away. "Malo please. Lets just get to the dojo." Malo nodded, and suddenly swiveled his foot around in a circle. The ground around them fell away, and they found themselves in Limbo. The space between spaces. Stars seemed to float just out of reach, but before long even Limbo faded and the three of them were in the Dojo. Normally the Dojo is a peacefully place. It's hardly even a dojo, more like an enclosed zen garden. A small tea kettle was always on the fire, forever filling the room with a sweet smell, but never getting hot enough to screech. In the center was a place mat, stained red with the blood of past battles, it was now used as a meditation area. However the peace of the Dojo was not what they emerged on to today. Today was violence, today was horror, and in the thick of it, a silver haired man, cascading with electricity and wielding a massive black sword. "Thane!" Rocky roared out just as the man was overwhelmed. He cried out in pain and then his voice cut out. |
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| Thane | Jan 12 2015, 05:43 PM Post #2 |
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"Alert. Alert." The alarm suddenly shut off. "Lord that is annoying." The platinum haired man said, walking away from the wall switch. He sighed, letting his eyes switch from a deep red to a piercing yellow. He was standing in a small room, the wall, adorn with switches. He took not of the tags above them. Most dealt with power, formation of the rooms. Larger ones, locked in glass cases, dealt with the Limbo space and the Dojo. He passed the switches quickly, flipping two. Lights above the room suddenly petered out, and then switched to a red flashing light. With that done, Legion opened the door of the room and stepped out into a hallway. The hallway was going insane. Space was warped intensely all around, and symbols floated above every doorway. He passed three doors, then found the symbol he wanted. He passed through the doorway, under a symbol of a cross encircled in spikes. Legion entered the large circular room. "NO! We don't know where he is or how they broke through!" "Dammit and where is the host at this time!?" "Uhhh...." Legion watched a moment. Rocky and his wife Amatia were screaming at each other. "Thane and He were doing the joining ceremony." Legion interrupted. Amatia had jumped out of her chair, but suddenly fell back into it. Rocky slowly turned his gaze towards him. "Legion. You pro-" "Silence Rocky." Legion began. "There's no hiding it anymore." Amatia spun towards Rocky suddenly. She stood from hair chair, then turned back and wrenched the thing from the ground and threw it at him. An interesting sight to behold, her small figure, distraught and a chair flying across the room. Amatia had long brown hair, and piercing blue eyes, she often wore a flower in her hair, and today's was a golden Hibiscus. Tears began streaming down her face, as the chair flew just over Rocky's head. She collapsed to the floor suddenly, and Rocky rushed over to her side. Something glinted in the dim light, and Legion suddenly dashed in front of Rocky. He stopped the man in his tracks, shacking a finger at the dark Voice. "Rocky." He began softly. "You know your wife better than I and even I know now is not a time to comfort her." Rocky looked distraught, but he calmed himself quickly. "Where is Nerina?" He asked. "Right the fuck here!" A loud voice broke in suddenly. "What the fuck did you three," She whipped her arm forwards and another person fell into the room, "BITCHES, do?" Malo hit the ground hard, there was an audible crack and he squealed in pain. Legion stepped in front of Rocky, and kicked Malo's squealing figure across the room. "We let Thane and Caleb perform the joining ritual and bind their minds together. During which time, the Third Triforce, the barrier between the Realm of Voices and the Outlands was destroyed due to our neglecting to strengthen it. Due to our error, both Thane and The Host are lost. However the bigger issue isn't even that. The joining ritual was known to cause intense stress on the mind frame. With them both lost during mid joining it won't be long before our entire existence is lost." "YOU FUCKER!" Nerina screeched out, and slammed her fist entirely through Legion's chest. Blood exploded across the room, coating one of the walls as Legion went limp. |
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