The Avalon Chronicles

Game Master lynora

This is a high level rules light game set in a school for magical kids, kinda a mash-up of Soul Eater, Harry Potter, and X-Men. :)


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"Ace" wrote:

"Repparyn, that smooth talking, overly charismatic gnome that just sort of wandered into the school one day. I'm going to rend him limb from limb!" Ace practically growls, all the anger he had beaten down to help keep Ginni calm boiling to the surface. His eyes turn red, and his fingers grow claws as the rage wells up."Which reminds me, I need to let Michael know as well. He has some serious payback planned as well, for Kitty's murder."

Good thing you posted DB3, I had forgotten that Michael too wanted vengeance. This is what happens when Michael and Kitty haven't been on screen in awhile, lol :P

Tamina looks more angry than you've ever seen her. She pulls a small black pouch out of her belt and hands it to Ace. "Curare," she said tightly. "I am told that it is a very slow and agonizing death. Michael will know how to use it."

Tyrrin blanched. "You can't just kill him!" she protested. "You need to turn him over to a legitimate authority. We aren't vigilantes!"


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Tamina wrote:
"Ace" wrote:

"Repparyn, that smooth talking, overly charismatic gnome that just sort of wandered into the school one day. I'm going to rend him limb from limb!" Ace practically growls, all the anger he had beaten down to help keep Ginni calm boiling to the surface. His eyes turn red, and his fingers grow claws as the rage wells up."Which reminds me, I need to let Michael know as well. He has some serious payback planned as well, for Kitty's murder."

Good thing you posted DB3, I had forgotten that Michael too wanted vengeance. This is what happens when Michael and Kitty haven't been on screen in awhile, lol :P

Tamina looks more angry than you've ever seen her. She pulls a small black pouch out of her belt and hands it to Ace. "Curare," she said tightly. "I am told that it is a very slow and agonizing death. Michael will know how to use it."

Tyrrin blanched. "You can't just kill him!" she protested. "You need to turn him over to a legitimate authority. We aren't vigilantes!"

"But which authority?" Keme countered, his fists clenched. He felt sick that he had missed this. He'd known something was wrong, but he had let the murderer walk around unhindered because he had completely failed to see what was under his nose. "Who can hold him? He's already proven to be an accomplished telepath who can manipulate the perceptions and memories of his victims. He'd just escape again and be out there somewhere killing more girls. I'm not okay with this. But go to the Headmaster if you want. Better yet, go to Professor Blackscales. I've seen what he can do to really evil people who need to not ever, ever come back to the living. But whatever you do, we're going after Repp. If we're really, really lucky we'll catch him outside the wards."


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Michael Dacamara wrote:

Look, my time right now is pretty tied up. Do you know how much antitoxin I've been making? Not to mention the prank stuff. Pufferfish powder(itmakes your face swell and grown non-poisonous spines) isn't easy! Also, other stuff I'm a gentleman about and won't go into detail about.

I suppose you could ask Kitty's sister though. She'll likely find out anyway. It's kinda like the whole family is a rumor mill..

*blushes* But it's normal to talk to my Nee-chan about that stuff! I mean, not the details, obviously, but in general terms....


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Phaezeriel wrote:
Nala Zamarosok wrote:
::No, I've never died. I've come close any number of times, but never actually died. Why?::
::Normally, I would never even consider this, but it may be the easiest and least traumatic way. As I said, the ritual magic sustaining these memories is linked to your life-force. The ritual magic uses little bits of your life-force to sustain itself and keep these memories as fresh as the instant they were made.:: He pauses for a moment to let that sink in. ::I am not entirely sure if it would work, for it would depend on the Fey magic involved, but the logic is sound.::

Nala stood up, shifting back from her bear form to her humanoid one. "I...see. That is a great deal to consider. And I have more than just my own feelings on the matter to think of. I am currently protected from my fey heritage to some extent because of the bargain I have made with my Patron. But that bargain ends when I die. It is possible that my Patron would agree to reinstate it, but equally possible that Luck may decide to move on. I need time to consider how to proceed in this case. I would like to talk this over with Ryuzo as well," she said, leaning against the desk as she spoke.


Male Humanoid

SIM Mel Room

Andromeda wrote:

She laughed. "I'm not any of those things you said. Just a cleric with a hobby. And the ability to literally have all the time in the world to work when I need it. Mostly I use the time to make bullets," she pulls one out of her pocket, a crystal shell full of glowing blue liquid. "It holds a spell. It's not like a normal bullet that just damages stuff. You should see the looks I get the first time someone sees me shoot someone with a healing spell. Anyways, I go through an absurd amount of these. But sometimes I make other useful stuff too."

"As far as the tech stuff goes, I know my way around a lab. You can't grow up around my mom and not. I can build or repair things if I need to, but it doesn't make my heart sing the way it does for Mom or Jiminy. I don't really know what does. Before I was all about the studying. Straight A student, total overachiever, had the textbooks memorized. But now? I don't know. I'm just trying stuff out, you know? Trying to figure out what floats my boat."

"And if you must prance around the school naked, don't let Miss Jones catch you. You'll get all kinds of detentions," she added, not able to stifle a giggle.

Chuckling, Tryko'Sam says, "Rest assured, if that were to happen, at least I wouldn't have to charm the pants off-- er.. yeah, never mind, that didn't come out right." With an impish grin, he looks off then continues.

"I get yer carving out your own niche. I can tell you from experience-- unless I'm just imagining some of these memories, sometimes you gotta stop searching and just do. It'll come naturally, that's how ..." he gives a slight twitch, inhale and then blinks to clear it, "life works."

Glancing at the building of the device and those assembled, he then adds, "Never -- I think, cared much for sitting around. The gun thing seems cool-- why liquids in the shell if it's a bullet? Injection delivery system, or part of the components to conduct the magics?"


Male Half-Elf
Kitty Tanaka wrote:
Michael Dacamara wrote:

Look, my time right now is pretty tied up. Do you know how much antitoxin I've been making? Not to mention the prank stuff. Pufferfish powder(itmakes your face swell and grown non-poisonous spines) isn't easy! Also, other stuff I'm a gentleman about and won't go into detail about.

I suppose you could ask Kitty's sister though. She'll likely find out anyway. It's kinda like the whole family is a rumor mill..

*blushes* But it's normal to talk to my Nee-chan about that stuff! I mean, not the details, obviously, but in general terms....

I'm 85% certain she either peeks in or was planning to get to me first if you didn't. She's scary-ish. :p


Both Doppelganger Except younger looking Factotum 16/Taskshaper 6/Chameleon 10(Gestalt)

Ace casts a Sending to Michael ::"I've learned that the identity of the killer is Repparyn. Keme and I are going to go on the offensive now. Care to join us?"::

Accepting the powder from Tami, he puts in one of his pouches. "The only person I know of who is probably powerful enough to resist his mental deceptions, and is also in a position of authority, is Ryleh. Ty, if you want to go and inform her of what's going on, that's probably not a bad idea. Tami, we need Phaez, like now. I will stay here with Ginni until you two get back. Keme, I just let Michael know who our killer is. If you two wanna meet up and go after him, I will join you shortly."

I can't remember if Ace knows more of who Ryleh is, beyond an incredibly powerful telepath/seer. Also don't remember how much he knows of who Krays is, and what he can do, lol.


Male Quasit (Demon) Gestalt Vitalist/Psion(Telepath) 16
Nala Zamarosok wrote:
Nala stood up, shifting back from her bear form to her humanoid one. "I...see. That is a great deal to consider. And I have more than just my own feelings on the matter to think of. I am currently protected from my fey heritage to some extent because of the bargain I have made with my Patron. But that bargain ends when I die. It is possible that my Patron would agree to reinstate it, but equally possible that Luck may decide to move on. I need time to consider how to proceed in this case. I would like to talk this over with Ryuzo as well," she said, leaning against the desk as she spoke.

Phaezeriel nods at Nala with a smile, ::Of course. And we can certainly try other approaches first. Just let me know.::


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Adon Derro wrote:
Sadie Jhiwoon wrote:


"Well, it definitely worked. But I'd suggest saving that for emergencies maybe. Especially if it hurts after using it in a SIM. The damage shouldn't have even been real. Maybe we should take you to the infirmary to get checked out, just to be sure," she said, concerned.

adon shrugs.

"I donno. It might just be the fact that having Basucally no sleep for the past three days has made it a bit hard to tell things apart. Like, it's... Kinda lefover? Hard to explain..."
he pauses, a moment.
"... Memories that are still all too vivid. Yes, that."

"Hallucinations? Because three days of no sleep will do that to you. Come on, you're either going to your room to sleep or to the infirmary where they will give you a sedative to make you sleep. You have got to stop pushing yourself this hard. Your body needs rest," she scolded, putting her hands on his shoulders and steering him towards the door. "And don't bother arguing with me."


Male Half-Elf
"Ace" wrote:
Ace casts a Sending to Michael ::"I've learned that the identity of the killer is Repparyn. Keme and I are going to go on the offensive now. Care to join us?"::

Kitty can see, as soon as he's precession the information, that something changed about Michael. She'd seen it once before back during the concert where he'd first be injected by the calm emotions potion by Cethru. What could be the trigger now though?

::I'll be there as soon as I can. Don't you dare go without me!::

"Kitty," he says much more calmly than his reply to Ace had been "I'm going to go out for a bit. Do you need anything? I shouldn't be long."


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Tryko'Sam wrote:

SIM Mel Room

Chuckling, Tryko'Sam says, "Rest assured, if that were to happen, at least I wouldn't have to charm the pants off-- er.. yeah, never mind, that didn't come out right." With an impish grin, he looks off then continues.

"I get yer carving out your own niche. I can tell you from experience-- unless I'm just imagining some of these memories, sometimes you gotta stop searching and just do. It'll come naturally, that's how ..." he gives a slight twitch, inhale and then blinks to clear it, "life works."

Glancing at the building of the device and those assembled, he then adds, "Never -- I think, cared much for sitting around. The gun thing seems cool-- why liquids in the shell if it's a bullet? Injection delivery system, or part of the components to conduct the magics?"

"It works on the same general principle as a potion. But more concentrated and can contain stronger magics than a standard potion. I infuse the spells into the liquid and then encase it in the crystal. The whole thing dissolves on impact, used up when the spell goes off. Otherwise it might be a problem, you know, if the bullets caused damage while they were healing. Counterproductive."

"Hey, guys, I think you're done now. That was the last piece and the lights all came on like they were supposed to. Now you've just got to take it to the infirmary. You can use the detector you built to find the spot. And here," she said, standing up and pulling a box out of another pocket. "Take these. Set them up around the device. It should shield the rest of the infirmary from the excess artron energy."
Inside the box are a series of small tripods. "They're self-activating once you get three or more of them in close proximity, but it that doesn't work, hit the yellow button. The shield it creates is permeable. Just not for radiation."

"Anyhow, good luck and I hope you get your friend back safe and sound."


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Sadie Jhiwoon wrote:
Adon Derro wrote:
Sadie Jhiwoon wrote:


"Well, it definitely worked. But I'd suggest saving that for emergencies maybe. Especially if it hurts after using it in a SIM. The damage shouldn't have even been real. Maybe we should take you to the infirmary to get checked out, just to be sure," she said, concerned.

adon shrugs.

"I donno. It might just be the fact that having Basucally no sleep for the past three days has made it a bit hard to tell things apart. Like, it's... Kinda lefover? Hard to explain..."
he pauses, a moment.
"... Memories that are still all too vivid. Yes, that."
"Hallucinations? Because three days of no sleep will do that to you. Come on, you're either going to your room to sleep or to the infirmary where they will give you a sedative to make you sleep. You have got to stop pushing yourself this hard. Your body needs rest," she scolded, putting her hands on his shoulders and steering him towards the door. "And don't bother arguing with me."

adon digs his feet into the ground as hard as he can.

"I've tried. I always wake up in about fifteen minutes, eyes sore and tense. Same nightmare, every time."


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"Ace" wrote:

Ace casts a Sending to Michael ::"I've learned that the identity of the killer is Repparyn. Keme and I are going to go on the offensive now. Care to join us?"::

Accepting the powder from Tami, he puts in one of his pouches. "The only person I know of who is probably powerful enough to resist his mental deceptions, and is also in a position of authority, is Ryleh. Ty, if you want to go and inform her of what's going on, that's probably not a bad idea. Tami, we need Phaez, like now. I will stay here with Ginni until you two get back. Keme, I just let Michael know who our killer is. If you two wanna meet up and go after him, I will join you shortly."

I can't remember if Ace knows more of who Ryleh is, beyond an incredibly powerful telepath/seer. Also don't remember how much he knows of who Krays is, and what he can do, lol.

"Fine," Tyrrin agrees a little stiffly, no doubt a function of stress. She tended to become more formal the more upset she was.

Tami nodded and dashed off looking for Phaezeriel.

Keme changed into fox form and headed to intercept Michael.


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Adon Derro wrote:
Sadie Jhiwoon wrote:
Adon Derro wrote:
Sadie Jhiwoon wrote:


"Well, it definitely worked. But I'd suggest saving that for emergencies maybe. Especially if it hurts after using it in a SIM. The damage shouldn't have even been real. Maybe we should take you to the infirmary to get checked out, just to be sure," she said, concerned.

adon shrugs.

"I donno. It might just be the fact that having Basucally no sleep for the past three days has made it a bit hard to tell things apart. Like, it's... Kinda lefover? Hard to explain..."
he pauses, a moment.
"... Memories that are still all too vivid. Yes, that."
"Hallucinations? Because three days of no sleep will do that to you. Come on, you're either going to your room to sleep or to the infirmary where they will give you a sedative to make you sleep. You have got to stop pushing yourself this hard. Your body needs rest," she scolded, putting her hands on his shoulders and steering him towards the door. "And don't bother arguing with me."

adon digs his feet into the ground as hard as he can.

"I've tried. I always wake up in about fifteen minutes, eyes sore and tense. Same nightmare, every time."

"Infirmary it is. And on the way, you wanna talk about it? Sometimes that helps with nightmares. Naming them reduces their power over you," she said with a hint of sadness.


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Phaezeriel wrote:
Nala Zamarosok wrote:
Nala stood up, shifting back from her bear form to her humanoid one. "I...see. That is a great deal to consider. And I have more than just my own feelings on the matter to think of. I am currently protected from my fey heritage to some extent because of the bargain I have made with my Patron. But that bargain ends when I die. It is possible that my Patron would agree to reinstate it, but equally possible that Luck may decide to move on. I need time to consider how to proceed in this case. I would like to talk this over with Ryuzo as well," she said, leaning against the desk as she spoke.
Phaezeriel nods at Nala with a smile, ::Of course. And we can certainly try other approaches first. Just let me know.::

At this point the conversation was interrupted by Tamina bursting through the door.

"Phaezeriel! You gotta come quick! It's GInni....She needs help."


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Michael Dacamara wrote:
"Ace" wrote:
Ace casts a Sending to Michael ::"I've learned that the identity of the killer is Repparyn. Keme and I are going to go on the offensive now. Care to join us?"::

Kitty can see, as soon as he's precession the information, that something changed about Michael. She'd seen it once before back during the concert where he'd first be injected by the calm emotions potion by Cethru. What could be the trigger now though?

::I'll be there as soon as I can. Don't you dare go without me!::

"Kitty," he says much more calmly than his reply to Ace had been "I'm going to go out for a bit. Do you need anything? I shouldn't be long."

"Uh, no, I'm fine," she said, looking up from where she'd been teaching Saffire a new trick. "Michael, are you sure you're alright?" she asked, her voice full of concern.


male human gestalt fighter 15/duelist 9, rouge 5, monk 1
Sadie Jhiwoon wrote:


"Infirmary it is. And on the way, you wanna talk about it? Sometimes that helps with nightmares. Naming them reduces their power over you," she said with a hint of sadness.

adon lets himself be led along, stopping fighting for the moment.

"It's always totally dark. Abosultly nothing, anywhere to be seen. Something whispers, from the darkness, in a laungage I can't understand. I can never seem to see it, always jsut out of my sight. Eventually, it starts speaking in common. The one prhase that stnads out is that "I can't tell what you want, anymore." And right before the dream ends, I'm told to "turn and face me." And when I do, I catch a glimpse of this... Thing, and I wake up with my eyes burning."


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Adon Derro wrote:
Sadie Jhiwoon wrote:


"Infirmary it is. And on the way, you wanna talk about it? Sometimes that helps with nightmares. Naming them reduces their power over you," she said with a hint of sadness.

adon lets himself be led along, stopping fighting for the moment.

"It's always totally dark. Abosultly nothing, anywhere to be seen. Something whispers, from the darkness, in a laungage I can't understand. I can never seem to see it, always jsut out of my sight. Eventually, it starts speaking in common. The one prhase that stnads out is that "I can't tell what you want, anymore." And right before the dream ends, I'm told to "turn and face me." And when I do, I catch a glimpse of this... Thing, and I wake up with my eyes burning."

"Well, I'm no expert, but that sounds like either one hell of an identity crisis, or some form of awakening powers. And this dream is the only way your brain knows how to process it right now. Or something like that. But it might help to consult an actual expert."


male human gestalt fighter 15/duelist 9, rouge 5, monk 1
Sadie Jhiwoon wrote:
Adon Derro wrote:
Sadie Jhiwoon wrote:


"Infirmary it is. And on the way, you wanna talk about it? Sometimes that helps with nightmares. Naming them reduces their power over you," she said with a hint of sadness.

adon lets himself be led along, stopping fighting for the moment.

"It's always totally dark. Abosultly nothing, anywhere to be seen. Something whispers, from the darkness, in a laungage I can't understand. I can never seem to see it, always jsut out of my sight. Eventually, it starts speaking in common. The one prhase that stnads out is that "I can't tell what you want, anymore." And right before the dream ends, I'm told to "turn and face me." And when I do, I catch a glimpse of this... Thing, and I wake up with my eyes burning."
"Well, I'm no expert, but that sounds like either one hell of an identity crisis, or some form of awakening powers. And this dream is the only way your brain knows how to process it right now. Or something like that. But it might help to consult an actual expert."

adon looks at his hands, forming his black aura around them,

"I certianly hope not. I've got more then enough "powers"."


Male Half-Elf
Kitty Tanaka wrote:
"Uh, no, I'm fine," she said, looking up from where she'd been teaching Saffire a new trick. "Michael, are you sure you're alright?" she asked, her voice full of concern.

"Oh, I'm fine. Just got some news about an errand I've been waiting for. Don't worry, my rose, I'll be fine. After all, it's not like I'm going for some crazy new experiment or anything, right? I promise I won't be dealing with any new and volatile chemicals, diseases, toxins, etc, and you know what a terrible liar I am." He replies sweetly.


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Michael Dacamara wrote:
Kitty Tanaka wrote:
"Uh, no, I'm fine," she said, looking up from where she'd been teaching Saffire a new trick. "Michael, are you sure you're alright?" she asked, her voice full of concern.
"Oh, I'm fine. Just got some news about an errand I've been waiting for. Don't worry, my rose, I'll be fine. After all, it's not like I'm going for some crazy new experiment or anything, right? I promise I won't be dealing with any new and volatile chemicals, diseases, toxins, etc, and you know what a terrible liar I am." He replies sweetly.

"Alright," she said skeptically. "But I know that look. And you only call me your rose when you're about to do something upsetting. So don't you dare get hurt, whatever it is, or else," she added darkly before standing up and giving him a quick kiss.


Male Half-Elf

"I'd say you worry too much, but that never got my mother to stop either." Michael replies. "After this it's straight to the family visit, okay? No more delays."


Male Quasit (Demon) Gestalt Vitalist/Psion(Telepath) 16
Tamina wrote:

At this point the conversation was interrupted by Tamina bursting through the door.

"Phaezeriel! You gotta come quick! It's Ginni....She needs help."

Phaezeriel stares at Tamina for the space of almost 5 heartbeats before turning back to Nala and bowing low, his thoughts for her alone, ::Consider well what we have learned and what your options are. Let me know when you have made a decision, so I may give what help I can. Farewell for now, Nala, I must tend another patient.::

Turning to Tamina he gestures for her to precede him from the room, ::Tell me what is wrong Tamina.:: Phaezeriel turns toward Ginni's isolation room with a purposeful stride.


Male Human-Reaper/obitu Death Mage 11/oracle 1/grim reaper 10

When the wave of positive energy rushes over grim his clothes seem to ripple. His skin pales, his eyes seem to sink slightly into their socketes, as though their owner had gone without food or sleep for a while, and while it might have been just your imagination, one of them seemed to glow for a moment. A few seconds pass as he seems to catch his breath, but once the firebird begins casting a spell, Grim's clothes ripple again for a moment before the boy clasps his hands on them. "Uh what spell is that?"


Both Doppelganger Except younger looking Factotum 16/Taskshaper 6/Chameleon 10(Gestalt)

Meanwhile, Ace places a minor abjuration spell around the door, making it so any who did not know the password could not enter without him knowing. He Sends Tami a quick message. ::"Warded the door. Password is Breland":: Finally, Ace casts a divination spell powerful enough to let him see through practically any form of deception. Casting Alarm, choosing mental. Then another Sending, to Taminia. Lastly, True Seeing

Also, earlier, he cast the spells from the scrolls, which included Dimensional Lock, thus barring any form of extra-planar travel into the Ginni's room. Coupled with Alarm, this should prevent Repp from entering, at least without alerting Ace as well.


Male I am a meat Popsicle
"Ace" wrote:

Meanwhile, Ace places a minor abjuration spell around the door, making it so any who did not know the password could not enter without him knowing. He Sends Tami a quick message. ::"Warded the door. Password is Breland":: Finally, Ace casts a divination spell powerful enough to let him see through practically any form of deception. Casting Alarm, choosing mental. Then another Sending, to Taminia. Lastly, True Seeing

Also, earlier, he cast the spells from the scrolls, which included Dimensional Lock, thus barring any form of extra-planar travel into the Ginni's room. Coupled with Alarm, this should prevent Repp from entering, at least without alerting Ace as well.

The room Ginni is in is also an isolation room. The school itself will prevent dimensional travel in and out.


Both Doppelganger Except younger looking Factotum 16/Taskshaper 6/Chameleon 10(Gestalt)

Ace isn't taking any chances, lol.


It's funny. The school is supposed to be this safe, well protected place, but it's not! I love it.


Male Humanoid

SIM Mel Room

Andromeda Sunwake wrote:

"It works on the same general principle as a potion. But more concentrated and can contain stronger magics than a standard potion. I infuse the spells into the liquid and then encase it in the crystal. The whole thing dissolves on impact, used up when the spell goes off. Otherwise it might be a problem, you know, if the bullets caused damage while they were healing. Counterproductive."

"Hey, guys, I think you're done now. That was the last piece and the lights all came on like they were supposed to. Now you've just got to take it to the infirmary. You can use the detector you built to find the spot. And here," she said, standing up and pulling a box out of another pocket. "Take these. Set them up around the device. It should shield the rest of the infirmary from the excess artron energy."

Inside the box are a series of small tripods. "They're self-activating once you get three or more of them in close proximity, but it that doesn't work, hit the yellow button. The shield it creates is permeable. Just not for radiation."

"Anyhow, good luck and I hope you get your friend back safe and sound."

Standing up, Tryko'Sam does another facial tick with light wince, then asks as he's heading for the door (unless Andromeda isn't moving yet), "So, cleric suggests some kind of faith. Care to share? or is that taboo? I'm not looking to convert, trust me."

Tryko'Sam is clearly fending off some mental, possibly physical too, issues-- like a bad taco from Taco Bell building up before erupting, but appears to be holding out well, so far.

His interest doesn't appear to be on the SIM Room's creation of this 'bomb', which an overly perceptive person with Sense Motive skills would realize after some study so far, is something he's actively trying to ignore.


Male Firebird
Grim Jr. wrote:

When the wave of positive energy rushes over grim his clothes seem to ripple. His skin pales, his eyes seem to sink slightly into their socketes, as though their owner had gone without food or sleep for a while, and while it might have been just your imagination, one of them seemed to glow for a moment. A few seconds pass as he seems to catch his breath, but once the firebird begins casting a spell, Grim's clothes ripple again for a moment before the boy clasps his hands on them. "Uh what spell is that?"

"Inflict severe wounds."

Vis states plainly.


Male Human-Reaper/obitu Death Mage 11/oracle 1/grim reaper 10

"why would you want to wound me, you've already done that once"


Male Firebird
Grim Jr. wrote:
"why would you want to wound me, you've already done that once"

Vis pinches his nose with his free hand.


Reader/Scholar 2

"If positive spell stuff hurts you, wouldn't the negative spell stuff heal you? That's the magic he's got right now."


Male Human-Reaper/obitu Death Mage 11/oracle 1/grim reaper 10

"what? positive stuff hurts? was that what he was using earlier?"


Reapling (scout form) rogue, black blooded oracle, gestalt lvl 16

"Alright, so where are we taking this bomb thing?" Vickory asks as she releases one of her little spheres into the air.


Male Tanuki Bard/Monk16

"Haha! I would've just taken your word for it ya know." He grins over the tidal shifts of bright blue before one washes over his head from behind.

He comes back up with a gasp before aiming a splash at Gavin and Janie.

Dark Archive

Male Human (half forged) 11 invincable iron man/11 generator

"To the rift of course"


Reapling (scout form) rogue, black blooded oracle, gestalt lvl 16

"Well, since you know where we are headed, why don't you lead the way and my bauble and her detector can isolate it."


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Michael Dacamara wrote:
"I'd say you worry too much, but that never got my mother to stop either." Michael replies. "After this it's straight to the family visit, okay? No more delays."

"Alright. I'll let Nee-chan know then. She wouldn't miss this for the world."

"And I mean it about being careful," she added, as he was leaving.


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Phaezeriel wrote:
Tamina wrote:

At this point the conversation was interrupted by Tamina bursting through the door.

"Phaezeriel! You gotta come quick! It's Ginni....She needs help."

Phaezeriel stares at Tamina for the space of almost 5 heartbeats before turning back to Nala and bowing low, his thoughts for her alone, ::Consider well what we have learned and what your options are. Let me know when you have made a decision, so I may give what help I can. Farewell for now, Nala, I must tend another patient.::

Turning to Tamina he gestures for her to precede him from the room, ::Tell me what is wrong Tamina.:: Phaezeriel turns toward Ginni's isolation room with a purposeful stride.

"Ace made contact with GInni's mind, and he found out the identity of the killer, but now her demonic energy is really out of control, and she needs help," she said quickly, glossing over the hows and whys. After all, at the moment all that mattered was the what. And the what was her best friend was in trouble.


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Tryko'Sam wrote:

SIM Mel Room

Andromeda Sunwake wrote:

"It works on the same general principle as a potion. But more concentrated and can contain stronger magics than a standard potion. I infuse the spells into the liquid and then encase it in the crystal. The whole thing dissolves on impact, used up when the spell goes off. Otherwise it might be a problem, you know, if the bullets caused damage while they were healing. Counterproductive."

"Hey, guys, I think you're done now. That was the last piece and the lights all came on like they were supposed to. Now you've just got to take it to the infirmary. You can use the detector you built to find the spot. And here," she said, standing up and pulling a box out of another pocket. "Take these. Set them up around the device. It should shield the rest of the infirmary from the excess artron energy."

Inside the box are a series of small tripods. "They're self-activating once you get three or more of them in close proximity, but it that doesn't work, hit the yellow button. The shield it creates is permeable. Just not for radiation."

"Anyhow, good luck and I hope you get your friend back safe and sound."

Standing up, Tryko'Sam does another facial tick with light wince, then asks as he's heading for the door (unless Andromeda isn't moving yet), "So, cleric suggests some kind of faith. Care to share? or is that taboo? I'm not looking to convert, trust me."

Tryko'Sam is clearly fending off some mental, possibly physical too, issues-- like a bad taco from Taco Bell building up before erupting, but appears to be holding out well, so far.

His interest doesn't appear to be on the SIM Room's creation of this 'bomb', which an overly perceptive person with Sense Motive skills would realize after some study so far, is something he's actively trying to ignore.

She shrugged, happy enough to distract him from what was obviously triggering some bad memories. "Yeah, you're right. That would normally imply some kind of faith. I'm like a weird exception to the rule. I don't actually worship any gods. I channel divine energy from the power of Time itself. I've always been able to do it. Since I was little. Very helpful when you have troublemaking siblings like mine. But it's not remotely normal. Usually channeling divine energies requires that you at least have to worship some kind of ideal or concept or god to grant it to you." She shrugged again. "I've never bothered because I never needed any of that."


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Grim Jr. wrote:
"what? positive stuff hurts? was that what he was using earlier?"

"Yep," Chara said cheerfully before turning back to the door. "Never mind, Miss Trurow. We fixed the oopsie."


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vis is still holding out his hand, waiting to see if grim will take it.


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SIM Mel Room

Andromeda Sunwake wrote:
She shrugged, happy enough to distract him from what was obviously triggering some bad memories. "Yeah, you're right. That would normally imply some kind of faith. I'm like a weird exception to the rule. I don't actually worship any gods. I channel divine energy from the power of Time itself. I've always been able to do it. Since I was little. Very helpful when you have troublemaking siblings like mine. But it's not remotely normal. Usually channeling divine energies requires that you at least have to worship some kind of ideal or concept or god to grant it to you." She shrugged again. "I've never bothered because I never needed any of that."

Tryko'Sam leads the two towards the doorway out, saying, "Sounds like a form of worshipping the ideal or concept, maybe without the rituals or robes. Consider: You don't doubt your abilities, that's faith. You /can/ do things, and they are divine, thus -- you're tapping into the universal all of this thing you dub Time. No questions. No worries. It happens. Kinda like just walking out and onto the top of water without doubt -- while staying afloat. Sounds pretty divine to me. Worshipping something can take any sort of form, I figure. Hell-- for all we know, everyone's worshipping something in their own way." He opens the door out for her and glances back at the people moving along now.

Then looking back as if/when she walks past, he adds, "Or -- you're a divine being yourself, and you just don't know it-- or accept it yet. Ready to be a goddess?" He smirks.


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Kitty Tanaka wrote:
"And I mean it about being careful," she added, as he was leaving.

"This is where I'd ask when I have ever not been careful, but I found that list you made." He calls back as he leaves and gets some things from the lab before going to meet p with Ace. He knocked just once, firmly.


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Is Michael going to Ginni's room? Not sure if the arrows will find Ace atm.


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Actually see Keme's last post. He would have met Michael on his way there.

Just outside of the infirmary Michael was met by a five-tailed fox.
::Ace is waiting for the healer to get there to take care of Ginni. He said he would catch up with us.::


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Tryko'Sam wrote:

SIM Mel Room

Andromeda Sunwake wrote:
She shrugged, happy enough to distract him from what was obviously triggering some bad memories. "Yeah, you're right. That would normally imply some kind of faith. I'm like a weird exception to the rule. I don't actually worship any gods. I channel divine energy from the power of Time itself. I've always been able to do it. Since I was little. Very helpful when you have troublemaking siblings like mine. But it's not remotely normal. Usually channeling divine energies requires that you at least have to worship some kind of ideal or concept or god to grant it to you." She shrugged again. "I've never bothered because I never needed any of that."

Tryko'Sam leads the two towards the doorway out, saying, "Sounds like a form of worshipping the ideal or concept, maybe without the rituals or robes. Consider: You don't doubt your abilities, that's faith. You /can/ do things, and they are divine, thus -- you're tapping into the universal all of this thing you dub Time. No questions. No worries. It happens. Kinda like just walking out and onto the top of water without doubt -- while staying afloat. Sounds pretty divine to me. Worshipping something can take any sort of form, I figure. Hell-- for all we know, everyone's worshipping something in their own way." He opens the door out for her and glances back at the people moving along now.

Then looking back as if/when she walks past, he adds, "Or -- you're a divine being yourself, and you just don't know it-- or accept it yet. Ready to be a goddess?" He smirks.

She laughed. "As if. I'd be the goddess of failure the way I've been going. Can you even imagine? No, it's probably something simpler like Kronos having trouble with concepts like before and after. She's not exactly a linear existence, you know. She sometimes has issues interacting with those of us who are," she said, watching Arthur, Vickory, and the metal man whose name she had totally forgotten head off with the bomb for Melody.

"Alright, that's enough serious stuff for one day," she announced. "Pretty sure they've got Operation Rescue Melody well in hand. And you promised me a flying SIM. One with lots of canyons, please. The up drafts are the best."


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Adon Derro wrote:
Sadie Jhiwoon wrote:
Adon Derro wrote:
Sadie Jhiwoon wrote:


"Infirmary it is. And on the way, you wanna talk about it? Sometimes that helps with nightmares. Naming them reduces their power over you," she said with a hint of sadness.

adon lets himself be led along, stopping fighting for the moment.

"It's always totally dark. Abosultly nothing, anywhere to be seen. Something whispers, from the darkness, in a laungage I can't understand. I can never seem to see it, always jsut out of my sight. Eventually, it starts speaking in common. The one prhase that stnads out is that "I can't tell what you want, anymore." And right before the dream ends, I'm told to "turn and face me." And when I do, I catch a glimpse of this... Thing, and I wake up with my eyes burning."
"Well, I'm no expert, but that sounds like either one hell of an identity crisis, or some form of awakening powers. And this dream is the only way your brain knows how to process it right now. Or something like that. But it might help to consult an actual expert."

adon looks at his hands, forming his black aura around them,

"I certianly hope not. I've got more then enough "powers"."

Sadie took a step back when he did that. "There's nothing wrong with your powers. Not saying I want to stand close to you when you're channeling them. It's seriously uncomfortable. But that doesn't make it bad." she said, with a sympathetic smile. "Just different. There's nothing wrong with different."


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Sadie Jhiwoon wrote:


Sadie took a step back when he did that. "There's nothing wrong with your powers. Not saying I want to stand close to you when you're channeling them. It's seriously uncomfortable. But that doesn't make it bad." she said, with a sympathetic smile. "Just different. There's nothing wrong with different."

"My "powers" caused magic to slowly abandon me over the course of my life. I was able to fling about fireballs by age six, using only a spellbook, becuase my parents really didn't want me to rely on innate magic. But, then after I grew older, I couldn't use magic properly, no matter how much I studied. By the time I got here, I could cast only the most rudimentary of spells. And they abandoned me too, a while ago."

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