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Dragons of Power wrote:

He shrugs, and looks around. "So, what's the game plan then?"
I quick-draw my pistols, and open fire on DJ from a distance.
Comet lands on the ground on all fours, and he roars, spinning in a circle, as his tail and his six wings spread out as they hit everything around him, kicking up dirt, and knocking over trees in the process. This is all in an attempt to hit as many of the hooded figures that he can.
He appears behind you, as a sword is held up to your neck. The hologram fades, as he leans down. "Checkmate." He's about to pull his sword to slit your throat, but he gets blasted from the side by a blast of red lightning.

"Armed Reblion of the prisnors. Tkae the amuntion house and commcations office. Make contact with your main force and while in confustion we take the armory "

Emercondia wrote:

“Yeah?” I spin around. “Wh-what is it?!”

(Also, random note, what's the name of the large Emercondian river? Makasta's making a new map for the RP.)

"You might want to come see this...." She says, not looking away.

New Makasta wrote:

"Armed Reblion of the prisnors. Tkae the amuntion house and commcations office. Make contact with your main force and while in confustion we take the armory "

"Sounds good. What are we going to do until then?"

Dragons of Power wrote:

(Also, random note, what's the name of the large Emercondian river? Makasta's making a new map for the RP.)

"You might want to come see this...." She says, not looking away.

(If you’re talking about the one Jato went o for survival mode, it’s just called the River Rapids)
I walk over slowly. “What......what is it.....?”

Emercondia wrote:

(If you’re talking about the one Jato went o for survival mode, it’s just called the River Rapids)
I walk over slowly. “What......what is it.....?”

(Alrighty lol)

She looks over, then points with her hand that's currently being lighten up with lightning at a tree. It's mostly burned, with the top branches still lit on fire. There's slash marks everywhere on the ground and tree, kicked up dirt, and scorch marks on the ground. The bushes around the tree are mostly burned, as a silvery blue color catches you eye from the bush.

Dragons of Power wrote:

(Alrighty lol)

She looks over, then points with her hand that's currently being lighten up with lightning at a tree. It's mostly burned, with the top branches still lit on fire. There's slash marks everywhere on the ground and tree, kicked up dirt, and scorch marks on the ground. The bushes around the tree are mostly burned, as a silvery blue color catches you eye from the bush.

“Oh my......SETO?!?”
Then I see the silver and I snap my head in that direction. “What the......”

Dragons of Power wrote:

"Sounds good. What are we going to do until then?"

"Mainly keeping you and the others in shape. Dont do anythign to piss off these sadists. We should be ready within a few days I will give a signal"

Emercondia wrote:

“Oh my......SETO?!?”
Then I see the silver and I snap my head in that direction. “What the......”

It's somewhat hidden, but it sticks out the bush. Farren looks around the tree, and walks around behind it to see if she can see anything else.

New Makasta wrote:

"Mainly keeping you and the others in shape. Dont do anythign to piss off these sadists. We should be ready within a few days I will give a signal"

He nods. "Will do."

Dragons of Power wrote:

It's somewhat hidden, but it sticks out the bush. Farren looks around the tree, and walks around behind it to see if she can see anything else.

I slowly approach it, and then reach out to grab it and see what it is

Emercondia wrote:

I slowly approach it, and then reach out to grab it and see what it is

It's beat up, with the visor broke, but it's the helmet that the headset turns into. Farren picks up a pistol on the ground with a kunai in it, then walks over from the tree with it.

Dragons of Power wrote:

It's beat up, with the visor broke, but it's the helmet that the headset turns into. Farren picks up a pistol on the ground with a kunai in it, then walks over from the tree with it.

I drop it automatically, Yelp a bit, and bury my face in my hands. “ON GOD NO!! PLEASE NO!!”
I stand up, starting to scream like a maniac. “SETOOOOO!!!!”

Emercondia wrote:

I drop it automatically, Yelp a bit, and bury my face in my hands. “ON GOD NO!! PLEASE NO!!”
I stand up, starting to scream like a maniac. “SETOOOOO!!!!”

Farren looks at the sight in horror, and backs off. "He's gotta be somewhere....right...? Maybe he just had a little skirmish, and is trying to find us...?"

Dragons of Power wrote:

Farren looks at the sight in horror, and backs off. "He's gotta be somewhere....right...? Maybe he just had a little skirmish, and is trying to find us...?"

I try to get my breathing under control, but I’m starting to freak out. “SETO!!!! WHERE ARE YOU?!?! COME BACK!!!! PLEASE!!!!!”

Dragons of Power wrote:

He nods. "Will do."

He sends him out if the room. One of the makstan soilders drags him to a small building and kicks him insde. Its dark but he can feel other poeple inside. they are talking and sounds kinda hopeful. They are claerly POWs from the DoP just by the few words that can be made out

Emercondia wrote:

I try to get my breathing under control, but I’m starting to freak out. “SETO!!!! WHERE ARE YOU?!?! COME BACK!!!! PLEASE!!!!!”

She purses her lips, and sets the pistol down and walks over carefully. She puts her hand on her shoulder. "We'll find him......he's gotta be here somewhere, and knowing him, he's alive. From what I've heard and seen before from him, is that he's hard to kill....."

New Makasta wrote:

He sends him out if the room. One of the makstan soilders drags him to a small building and kicks him insde. Its dark but he can feel other poeple inside. they are talking and sounds kinda hopeful. They are claerly POWs from the DoP just by the few words that can be made out

"H-hello....?" He walks out slowly, lost. "Powerian brothers....is that you...?"

Dragons of Power wrote:

She purses her lips, and sets the pistol down and walks over carefully. She puts her hand on her shoulder. "We'll find him......he's gotta be here somewhere, and knowing him, he's alive. From what I've heard and seen before from him, is that he's hard to kill....."

“But.....but WHERE?! Are we just gonna find a trail of blood or something?! How are we going to find him when he seems to be in a dying state?!”

Emercondia wrote:

“But.....but WHERE?! Are we just gonna find a trail of blood or something?! How are we going to find him when he seems to be in a dying state?!”

"Uhm, I don't know....there's gotta be something that's around that leaves a clue...." She stands up, and starts looking around.

Dragons of Power wrote:

"Uhm, I don't know....there's gotta be something that's around that leaves a clue...." She stands up, and starts looking around.

I pause for second and try to pull myself together, before desperately starting to look around for any other sign of him

Dragons of Power wrote:

"H-hello....?" He walks out slowly, lost. "Powerian brothers....is that you...?"

"HEY Welcome Welcome! Think Billy has an spare pillow. EH BILLY NEW DUDE GIVE EM A PILLOW!"

Emercondia wrote:

I pause for second and try to pull myself together, before desperately starting to look around for any other sign of him

"This is a clue!" She says, as she motions for Jade to come over.

New Makasta wrote:

"HEY Welcome Welcome! Think Billy has an spare pillow. EH BILLY NEW DUDE GIVE EM A PILLOW!"

"Hey guys....how long have you all been here....?"

Dragons of Power wrote:

"This is a clue!" She says, as she motions for Jade to come over.

I jump up and rush over. “What is it?!”

Emercondia wrote:

I jump up and rush over. “What is it?!”

"Footprints." She moves her hand so there's more light. "There's a slight blood trail too, almost like it's dripping." When you look, you can tell that it's not just random footprints or the footprints of the assassin. There's a different between the left and right foot, as the left sided prints dig deeper into the dirt, as a sign that it wasn't made by a normal foot.