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| Death hasn't taken me yet.; Marcovrese Stardate:00/0/00 | |
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| Tweet Topic Started: Mar 1 2008, 12:41 AM (904 Views) | |
| Deleted User | Mar 1 2008, 12:41 AM Post #1 |
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Jack's memory was faded, he lay on the ground for hours tired and beaten, something he did not expect. Then slowly everything came back, he was fighting the boy the one that the legends spoke of. He remembers that he was hit with Arrows and Magic. The Hero was avoiding his best attacks and Jack's minions where crushed. He remembered the Pain of death then Suddenly..Nothing but darkness. He was dead and that would force him to his plan B. Yet he still lived, confused and angry, angry for his humiliating defect at the hands of a boy. He slammed his hand on the ground, hitting a handle of a sword. A sword? The Sword of Aeons...but How? Jack ignored this question filling the handle the blade, Jack's eyesight was a bit blurred still, but he knew the grip of his old sword. Although the power was weakened Jack was pleased to have it. There was still at a chance to gain power however he could not risk to challenge the Hero so quickly. To gain the swords full power he will have to kill the boys his sister first. Theresa would die first, then for even more power and to rid Albion of it's last hope, the boy would fall to Jack's blade. He would have his power and much more. Jack: "Hahahahaha...Death hasn't taken me yet, so I will reword him with two lives in place of my own. They will get theirs all of them...What's left of the Guild, the Hero, The Boy and his sister, and all of Albion! My world of chaos will come to reality... HEAR THAT GODS OF ALBION!! YOUR CHOSENONE WILL FALL!!! ALBION IS MINE, NO LONGER YOURS, MINE!!!" Jack looked at the skies as he cursed the gods that stood in his way long ago. However looking at the sky it seemed different, looking around in a plain of grass, now his eyes could see better. He was no longer in Albion; he was in some new world. He know that he wasn't in heaven, knowing the crimes he done for many an Era, he was in a strange world new. He looked around to find some path to a city or town; he needed to know where he was. |
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| Deleted User | Oct 16 2008, 05:03 PM Post #2 |
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It's been months now. any mod/admin want to srat this....still in no hurry though .) |
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| Deleted User | Mar 11 2009, 10:14 PM Post #3 |
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(I must've set the new record, can you still belive I'm waiting on this? Yeah would've said something sooner but I've been busy.) |
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| Sideways | Mar 12 2009, 07:09 PM Post #4 |
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[An entire year... I'm tempted to change your title to "Patient enough to wait until Hell freezes over."] An aura of peace permeates the land; a cool, gentle breeze blows through the grass, a cloudless sky reveals heavens which hold countless stars, and just in the distance, a joyful melody plays a song of bountiful harvest. The music comes from a small farm, not too far to the north. |
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| Deleted User | Mar 12 2009, 09:26 PM Post #5 |
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(Well I was a bit busy, lazy, forgetful... ... thanks btw.)Jack let out a silent annoyed Moan. Out of all the place he'd be close to if had to be one celebrating, the harvest no less. A time in Albion when Jack had a Glorious battle, yet it was also one overly celebrated many times before. "Well at lest, I know theirs people here, hopeful intelligent beings that I can use for now." With that in mind, he then proceeded north towards the sound, ignoring the beauty of the night and the land he happened to fall in. |
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| Sideways | Mar 14 2009, 02:50 PM Post #6 |
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A little ways through a valley, the farm can be seen resting within a circle of mountains. A large plot of land, with a small house to overlook it, a two large gates to the northwest, a small house to the north, and a stable nearby it. Cattle and sheep roam the area, while the clucking of cuckoos can be heard from one of the aforementioned gates. |
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| Deleted User | Mar 14 2009, 06:02 PM Post #7 |
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"Well aside from the cows, and sheep this looks , and the Gate locations, this looks alot like Orchard Farm." With the simuliries noted Jack went up to the gates to see if he could find the celebration spot, and if he couldn't find that he would just head straight to the house. He went over to the one with the cuckoos. |
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| Shishio Makoto | Mar 27 2009, 05:54 AM Post #8 |
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Within the gate sits a lone young man, watching over the chicken-like animals. The brids come in many shapes and sizes, but only a few colors: The babies are yellow, and they appear almost more furred than feathered- at least, from a distance- while the adults are adorned with white feathers. |
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| Vegeta | Mar 27 2009, 11:43 PM Post #9 |
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Although he saw that the chickens looked normal, Jack had a strange filling about them, he spoke to the man by the cuckoos. "Pardden me good man, but I'm a bit loss and would like to know what place, I have come across, and is there a celeberation of some sort going on." Edited by Vegeta, Mar 27 2009, 11:44 PM.
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| Shishio Makoto | Mar 28 2009, 06:27 AM Post #10 |
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"Welcome, stranger; you must have traveled far if you do not know of the Carnival of Time," the young man says, "This is the Romani Ranch, Clock Town is about an hour's walk north-north-east from here. All of Termina is celebrating, none more so than those in the town square. However, that's not to say that we do not appreciate such things; on the contrary, the Carnival is especially important to those of us who tend the flocks and fields; we play our music to appease the gods, and in return, they bless us with a bountiful harvest." |
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