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Flash went to answer Glory before a message from Leo beeped. He apoligized to Glory and read it. He realised vaguely that Glory had left and finished reading the message. 'Oh shit', he said. 'Glory! Leo!'. Flash ran, using the power from which he'd gotten his nickname from. He found them in the common room talking and went into what he called his leader mode. 'Ok Leo, Glory, what the fuck's happened? i got the message. Give me an update on the way to the armoury. I'm getting fully kitted up.' |
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||ammit wonder|| as she hopped down the platform she shifted taking off her wings cutting through the air as she made her way to the school her red eyes scanned the grounds before she turned and flew back landing and shifting with grace she streached out her arms before weaving through camp making sure its all going well she stoped when she saw a dead corrupted "hm! thats new" |
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'General Rogue' Adrien Romanov -x- Adrien sighed in resignation and nodded very very slightly. He tried to get through to Ozark, not wasting time and mentally punching him. {Listen. Your mother and I have been taken by the corrupted. If you want to help or know more, go to General Anubis. You need to stay safe and stay with a General. You will be one of the main victims, for Simara. So stay safe.} He finished with a small look around the room and then back at the wall. Oooooh spooky. The wall was melted. Fucking stupid. Yeah, he wasn't enjoying this. But some girl was not going to scare him. He 'hated' to admit it. Adrien sat back in his chair slightly and looked the steaming Simara over. "Warned." He said under his breath, covering it with a yawn of boredom. Fake, yawn of boredom. |
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Lieutenant Dwyer Glory nodded, then asked, "Did Romanov say how many Corrupted there are? And how many of us are going? I don't think you, Alka, and I have a very good chance of just waltzing in there and getting Simara and Romanov out if there's more than. . . maybe 60-ish?" Glory sighed, knowing they had probably an equal chance of success as they did failure. "Blue liquid. . . that really puts a damper on things, doesn't it?" She said, half to herself. |
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'General Simara' Adder simara -x- Adder nodded at General Rouge, "thank you" she said. She would do anything to keep her son out of this trash hole, but she didn't want to choose between her son and her loyalty to the school. -x- 'Sector leader Simara' Ozark Simara -x- Ozark was hunched over a neatly carved wooden table in his room, eating lunch when he received General Rouges message. He stood up, knocking the chair backwards and making to table budge. "What?" He said out loud, his mother and his crush had been taken and he didn't even know! Why didn't the others tell him? Ozark turned and raced out of his room, down the common room and out into the grand hall. Ozark looked around, he had no idea where General Anubis was, how was he supposed to reach him? |
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'General Rogue' Adrien Romanov -x- Adrien nodded at her slightly and looked back at the sentries in boredom. COuldn't they just ask them questions and they could leave? He wanted out of this hellhole. He leaned back in his chair and sighed, which earned him a smack. he barely felt it and just raised an eyebrow. But he was quiet. He was listening to Ozark's thoughts since he had to focus on someone's mind to stay out of the blue wall. Or Alka would have to reach out to his mind again. {Stop panicking.} He thought to Ozark in a firm tone. |
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General Anubis +++ Leo nodded curtly, although the small vision sent his head spinning. "100 or more. I don't know who else CAN go. Alka, the other Romanov, the other Simara, Wallis, you, and I are pretty much the only experienced enough people on the entire campus to go fight." He sighed. "I know the odds are stacked against us. They always are." He muttered with a small scowl, then huffed quietly. "A damper. That's the nicest possible way you could've put it." He said drily. "We need to inform everyone that could possible go. I wonder if General Rogue has been able to get through to anyone..." |
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||keres wonder|| keres stocked up on her hidden wepons before putting on her belt that held ten daggers she put up her hair in a tight pony tail when she looked up she saw a dradon fly over head she saw red amber eyes and she rolled around in her prain before knowing who was behind it she went from standing to flat out sprint in 0.1 secounds she weaved her way to the genral hall almost smashing into ozark she slid using her hand to steady her before she smashed the gound before she went full sprint again she flung open the door leo and glory were behind gasping for air "i know who kidnapped the generals " |
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(PSA: Don't touch/eat/play with wolfsbane, children. - Wolfsbane has a dark history. It was used on spears and arrows for hunting and battle.
- Ancient Romans used wolfsbane as a method of execution
Symptoms include: -Numbness and tingling -slow or fast heart rate -gastrointestinal issues(Nausea, vomiting, abdominal pain, diarrhea -respiratory paralysis -heart rhythm abnormalities So like don't touch Lieutenant Dwyer Glory stared at the floor a moment, thinking. "Damn that's a lot. 16 - 20 each, I think." She scowled at the floor, gathering threads of darkness around her fingers, stretching and twisting them absentmindedly. To anyone else, it probably looked like a small black hole had appeared. "Yes- a damper. We can use chemical warfare too, y'know. There are plenty of toxic plants growing in the woods- hell, I've got poisoned throwing knives coated with wolfsbane. We may be at a disadvantage, yes, but I don't think it's as bad as you do." She said, hoping she was right. I don't want to believe it's as bad as you think, Glory thought. It was a damn good thing he wasn't a mind reader. |
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General Anubis +++ Leo stared at the ground, trying to calm his spinning mind. The world looked like it was spinning, was actually spinning, and felt like it was spinning, so his mind was a bit scrabbled. At her words he made a face. "I know that- we're not HELPLESS, just at a disadvantage." He grumbled, though slightly impressed by her mention of wolfsbane. He would NOT want to be hit by one of those daggers. At her last words he sighed- again. "I'm being quite pessimistic, aren't I?" He flashed a faint smile. "Well, then, I think we TOTALLY can do it and they don't stand a CHANCE and there is NO WAY anything bad can POSSIBLY happen." He chirped in the most upbeat voice ever, grinning weakly. He never could resist a joke. |
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Afternoon Showers, Sleet Possible
