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| Drake | Aug 21 2015, 11:02 PM Post #1 |
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Drake woke up yawning, he wasn't sure how long he had slept, he couldn't honestly remember the last time he had slept. It felt like he had just woken up from a coma though, hibernation. He felt completely recharged. Drake sat up looking around letting his brain register where he was for the time being, he remembered that he was on a boat. With ghost, and a guy possessed by an angel. Looking to his side he saw Maria there, she seemed like she was out of it. He decided to let her sleep and got out of the bed, he walked out the little guest room. Sareena: Awake finally? Drake looked over Sareena was sitting on the couch, she had taken her sling off "How's your arm?" he asked her, she moved it a few times. Sareena: Healed but still sore...won't be doing anything to crazy with it... "Well at least you're feeling better..." he said nodding to her, Drake walked out on the deck and looked around. The ocean looked nice, though the sea air was getting to him a bit. He looked over seeing land not too far from there. Drake wondered how long they had been sailing, he wasn't even sure if Rhode was the one sailing the ship or if his ghost friends were. He never bothered to ask. Voice: Knew you'd be here soon enough Drake turned around someone landed on the ship. It was Alastor he cracked his neck walking over to Drake "You knew I would come back" Drake said to him "I told you I would when I finished up with Mephisto" He added. Alastor smirked at him. Alastor: Yeah I know...glad you did though, just had to put out a fire involving one of the Samael's generals. If we're going to attack Baal, now would be the time "Fine, seems like you have a plan. Lets here it" Drake said to him. |
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| MikDaTv | Aug 23 2015, 07:17 PM Post #21 |
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“Hey, Alastor said the magic word.” Rhode said, following the others inside. Armory? “Armory.” Rhode finished. “i’m going to go check out the guuuuuu” There was a dead girl on the couch. He made to point but Maria brought it up first. Uriel Azethlor said it at the same time Alastor did. Rhode watched as Tren tried to revive her. Rhode felt strange, he could feel Azethlor’s presence again, as the angel got distracted from keeping himself contained and Rhode from bursting into flames. The feeling rushed from his head down his arm. Put your hand on her. I may not be able to revive her fully, but with Tren adding some angelic magic i might be able to make contact with her essence while she’s in stasis. You must make physical contact through. Rhode walked over and placed a hand on Uriels shoulder and immediately felt his hand tingle and burn as Azethlor’s essence ran through his skin. Uriel! Uriel! It is your long lost brother, Azethlor! |
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| Drake | Aug 23 2015, 07:55 PM Post #22 |
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Drake crossed his arms when Tren and Rhode tried to revive Uriel, Maria leaned against Drake "That's the one Anthony said he takes orders from" Maria said, Drake hadn't known that much. He knew Anthony worked for the hell guard but he didn't know which Angels he took orders from. He turned to Alastor "Think this could work?" Drake asked him Alastor shrugged. Alastor: She's powerful, so it may or may not... He turned back to watch what was happening. Uriel started to glow making Drake and Alastor put their hands up to block out the holy light. Uriel's eyes opened they were glowing blue, she shot u her wings forming for a moment then vanishing. She looked around at everyone in the room, her eyes settling on Alastor. She jumped up and grabbed his throat Drake's hand went to his sword and Maria pulled out her guns. Sareena had her blades out too. Uriel: You son of a bitch! You killed me! Alastor: No...I saved you from Samael Uriel slowly let go of Alastor and looked at everyone in the room. She realized she was out of stasis. "You okay?" Maria asked her. Uriel shook her head. Uriel: No no no, if I have my powers back. Anthony doesn't that means he's in trouble. "What do you mean?" Drake asked her she looked at him. Uriel: I gave all of my energy to Anthony to make sure Samael couldn't use it. But now I have it back Anthony won't. I just hope he's not in the middle of a fight right now |
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| Tren | Aug 23 2015, 08:05 PM Post #23 |
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Tren stood back as Uriel went for Alastor and then slowly calmed down. His own hand had gone to his blade though not necessarily to strike anyone but to make sure no one ended up killing one another before talking. "Drake was just on the phone with Anthony, I don't think he was in a fight at the time. I'm sure he realized the connection was cut," said Tren making a mental note to check next time he tried to resurrect an angel. "You were going to call him anyways and give him directions right Drake?" With that he relaxed a bit, glad they had the Arch Angel ally back. He was a bit surprised that Alastor had been surprised so easily. "Good to see you up and moving again Uriel, was worried there for a second you might be out for good," said Tren. "We're grouping up here with Alastor to sucker punch Ba'al when Samael's forces go for Ba'al. Or at least that seems to be the current plan." |
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| MikDaTv | Aug 23 2015, 08:16 PM Post #24 |
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Uriel! Can you hear me? There was a flash of heavenly light and then the angel was up and attacked Alastor. Rhode’s hands shot down to his pistols but things calmed down almost immediately. “Well, isn’t every day you get to talk to an Angel.” You get to talk to an Angel every day. “I mean a real Angel.” Rhode replied. A rea… how dare you! “Shut up Az i was only kidding. Uriel is it? nice to meet you. My friend Azethlor says hi. He seems to know you.” Rhode said. A long time ago. eons upon eons. Long before the mortal realm was made. “Can she hear you?” Rhode asked, tilting his head. I don’t know. I only managed to brush her essence with whatever’s left of my own. I don’t know if it was enough to make a connection or not. |
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| Drake | Aug 23 2015, 08:26 PM Post #25 |
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"Yeah I have to call him" Drake said pulling out his phone he dialed the number back but got a busy signal. "That's not good" He said hanging up, Maria turned to him "What is it?" she asked "No answer, right to voice mail" Drake said to her Uriel walked over to the group. Uriel: No I gave him all of my power, if he was in combat or not having it all torn out of him will cause him...tremendous pain. Alastor: It could kill him "What?" Maria said confused, Drake looked at the two of them. "What does he mean that it could kill him Uriel?" Maria asked her. Uriel: It would be like if someone ripped your enhancements out...it can hurt him. It could cause his body to go into shock...even kill him...Drake please keep trying to contact him. "Right already on it" He said to her pulling his phone back out. Uriel turned to Rhode Uriel: Azethlor...yes I do remember you. I can hear him Rhode. Though how did you come to reside in this mortal here. What has happened? |
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| Tren | Aug 23 2015, 08:30 PM Post #26 |
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Tren winced at the sound of Enhancements being pulled out of their body. "Sorry, I didn't know that would happen..." said Tren feeling bad for even attempting it now. If anything happened to Anthony now it was on his head, and if he died. Well there was nothing he could do, as always he'd accept the responsibilities of his actions. In saving one person he may have damned another, and his mood was slowly becoming foul. A frown made its way onto his face when Drake was getting a busy signal from Anthony's phone. "You could try Adrian's phone too if you have the number, he might know what's going on too," said Tren still trying to offer some form of help. He sat down and sighed, sometimes he just couldn't win. |
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| MikDaTv | Aug 23 2015, 08:49 PM Post #27 |
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“It’s a long ass story Missus Uriel.” Rhode said. “Suffice to say, it’s a situation both of us wished we were free of.” Indeed. I’ve been in this mortals body for a relatively short time, but i’ve spent probably the last ten or twelve ages locked away in Hell as a prisoner. This was my only method of escape. It is so good to see a friendly, familiar face again. Astaroth was… well it was a little unsettling to see what he’d become. And i hear that Samael has fallen as well, become that which they swore to defeat. A shame. The Golden City grows dimmer with each loss. “Hey, wait.” Rhode said. “If you’re bound to my soul, and Miss Uriels, essence or power or whatever was bound to this Tony guy. Can we separate like that too?” Our bonding is more permanent than I could ever imagine. What little of my essence is left and your soul are now one and the same. Like a partitioned hard drive. Even if we could there is no physical form for my essence to snap back to. I would merely dissipate into nothing, i think. “What about her. A demon deal bound you to me, albeit a forged one. We have a demon here who i presume can make deals. Can he draw up a contract to send some chunk of Miss Uriel here back over to this Tony guy?” Rhode shrugged. |
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| Drake | Aug 23 2015, 09:04 PM Post #28 |
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Uriel crossed her arms she looked down for a moment. Uriel: Yes Samael has fallen but that was years ago. Astaroth, I didn't know he had fallen as well, but it makes sense. A throne that has fallen haven't heard anything this bad since that idiot the Light Bearer. She thought for a moment after Rhode put his idea out there. She didn't know if it would work or not. Uriel: It may but only if I had his blood on hand, which I don't. That is the way our bond worked to begin with I gave him my sacred dagger. And he used his blood to access my power. "Damn it" Drake said slamming his phone down. "Still no answer" he said Maria walked around in a circle, she had her arms crossed. "Think think think" Maria said "How far are we from Anthony? If we could get to him then we could help him" She said sitting down. Sareena sat next to her. Sareena: So, if we could open a portal to Anthony then we could help him. Easy enough one of you know how to tear open this plain of reality and break physics in half? Alastor: Drake can Drake looked over at Alastor "The hell I can, I have no idea how to create portals" Drake told him. Alastor: You're a key remember...open a door. Doesn't have to be a hell gate. Though if you're not careful you may tear open a portal to hell. So you better make sure you go right to your buddy... Uriel: Drake I can help you locate Anthony, I can't send him power but I can still sense him. Open the portal and we'll go get him. Drake looked at his hand, he held it out, Uriel walked over to him and put her forehead to his. Suddenly the room tore open, fire appeared everywhere. Maria backed up "Is that...what is that?" she said, Drake looked at the portal he created he turned to Uriel and nodded to her. They both stepped through it and snapped shut behind them. Sareena: well that just screamed of a bad idea.... |
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| Tren | Aug 23 2015, 09:22 PM Post #29 |
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"Well that could come in handy," said Tren thinking about the applications. He stood up to go through it as well but then they were gone. Well hopefully they were back soon. "Yep, definitely seems like a bad idea but Drake usually ends up turning bad ideas into positives so I guess we wait," said Tren none to happy about it. He looked over to Alastor. "He can open hell gates you were saying?" "I give it a fifty fifty chance that he ended up right next to Anthony," said Tren to Sareena. "Too bad I don't have any money to bet." |
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| MikDaTv | Aug 23 2015, 09:48 PM Post #30 |
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Turns out, drug lords had very interesting taste in weaponry. There were a ton of AK47s and 74s along with ammunition. Rhode considered taking one but assault weapons weren’t really his style. He wasn’t a soldier. He was the boatman, and a builder. He appreciated craftsmanship over practicality, even though those two usually went’ hand in hand. He considered taking one or two just to have on the boat in case he needed them, but decided he would come back to them later. Instead he picked up the most interesting rifle there. A Taurus Circuit Judge. Basically a revolver with a long barrel and a stock that shoots 45. colt rounds. He picked it up and handled it. He liked the weight, he liked how small it was and how easy to operate. A very simple, but powerful gun. It came with a shoulder strap/bandolier for more rounds. He quickly loaded it with the ammo lying about in the armory, along with the bandolier and slung it over his shoulder. His perusal of the armory finally brought him to the cream of the crop. Laying out on a table, as if especially just for him, was an AA12 shotgun. An automatic shotgun to be exact. Lying next to it were three 32 round drum magazines and a box full of 12 gauge shells. He gleefully loaded each drum mag, loaded one into the gun and stuffed the other two into his carryall, thankfully that it had been enchanted to be bigger on the inside. With coach gun in one hand, Auto shotgun in the other and carbine strapped to his back, along with all the other weapons he carried he went back upstairs to show them off. “Ba’al who?” he said. “I gunna have me some fun.” Your legs are going to give out under the weight. “Yeah, your probably right. I’m going to go drop off some of this in my car.” |
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