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Post by Doom on Jul 31, 2011 21:55:10 GMT -5
Dreamcaster swung his cane at the screen, damaging it, but not powering it down. He yelled using the woman, saying, "You monsters! Meet me in France! The Eiffel Tower! Be there, with my sister, at exactly 10 hours from this second!" He crumpled the screen into a dense metal ball, and threw it through the wall. He stomped out the door to the elevator, and motioned for a nearby servant coming down the hall. She followed him inside, and when they hit ground floor, Dreamcaster walked to the side of the building. He banged on the cellar door, and an impish man popped out. "Yes, sire?" The small man asked. The woman said, "Fix, I need you to get me your fastest aircraft. And now." Fix nodded and scurried out the door. He ran to the airfield, Dreamcaster and his puppet following suit. Fix jumped into a small jet and beckoned for the pair to enter as well. They got inside, and without a word, Fix started the jet and put it into full throttle. They were off to France at mach speed.
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Post by Dokeshi on Aug 1, 2011 14:05:10 GMT -5
The men nodded and as they cut the connection turned back to look at Fairy and Loki,"Well that went well, and thanks to your buddy Loki, you aren't even really hurt little Fairy, We'll go to the meeting with Dreamcatcher, come along Loki we need to get you dressed up to look like Fairy and knock you out after making it look like you put up one hell of a struggle."
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Post by Doom on Aug 5, 2011 23:05:10 GMT -5
Fairy's screaming was muffled under the bag as she tightened her arm, the blood gushing. She pulled hard on the left tie on her wrist and ripped it off. She tore the sack from her head and panted, then held the wound on her arm tight. "You're crazy! Why would you do that!?"
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Simon giggled, and said, "This car is designed to be scooped up and hauled away. I assure you, we are traveling to a wonderful place where you can hone your true potential." His grin faded, and he clutched his stomach. He coughed heavily, then sat up again, his grin resuming. "Please, relax."
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Dreamcaster tapped his seat with thinning patience. He mentally spoke to Fix, saying, "Fix, put it on autopilot. I need you back here for a moment." Fix flipped a switch, and scurried back to Dreamcaster. Dreamcaster leaned toward him and mentally asked, "Did you prepare the special explosives I requested?" Fix nodded very quickly and rapidly, saying, "Yes, sire. I built some of the boom booms for you." He reached over his shoulder and individually placed four elaborately constructed bombs in front of Dreamcaster. "Excellent. Now go back to flying the plane." Dreamcaster whispered. Fix scurried back to the controls, and flipped the switch to manual.
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Post by Icara Hytate on Aug 6, 2011 16:57:37 GMT -5
M/F: Male. Name (Full): Yuri Von Manstine Home nation: Germany Home city (large city is suggested): Berlin. Alignment: (At war/Not at war/Other) Independent Country of Super Humans, Federation of Untied Prussia, is at war with Germany. Power category (Only one): (Telekinesis/Extrasensory/Illusion) Illusion- Shape shifting.
Optional: Once had worked with the GSD8 and is a master of stealth and deception. Appearance (Natural one): White hair, red eyes, 6' 12", though, he isn't very strong, unless he transforms. Spoken languages: German, Danish, Polish, Russian, French, English, American, Chinese, Japanese, Greek. (U.N. and Former EU languages.)
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Post by Doom on Aug 6, 2011 17:40:18 GMT -5
Dreamcaster watched the skies through his servant, and mentally asked Fix, "Where are we? We should have crossed the French border sooner than this." Fix didn't answer verbally, but Dreamcaster could sense his plot. He intended to crash the jet into a city below. Dreamcaster attempted to stand, but Fix kicked in the afterburner and aimed for the city below. The nosedive came fast, but Dreamcaster threw the cockpit window off and put a parachute on himself and his servant. He jumped with all his might, along with his servant, and the jet flew from under them. Fix sped toward the ground and collided. Dreamcaster had also managed to snatch the bombs before the impact. However, Fix collided with a fiery explosion all the same. I knew that maniac would kill himself some day. I just hope he hasn't killed me as well.... His thoughts were calm, but he wasn't sure if the city would respond kindly to ramming a jet into the center.
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Post by Icara Hytate on Aug 6, 2011 17:57:55 GMT -5
A black cat was walking down the streen, when it saw the jet streaking down to the city. A faint glare of a person jumping out of the jet was comming down nearby. Though, the jet slammed into a local park, which luckly, is not very populated due to holiday from a victory. As the man floated down to the ground, the cat started approching the landing spot, looking up, watching him go down. Sirens started up, as the city came under much bombing during the War of German Sucsession, and is still bombed.
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Post by Doom on Aug 6, 2011 18:09:56 GMT -5
Oh my. I didn't mean to startle the authorities. Dreamcaster thought as he looked over the city as he fell. He touched down, his servant following shortly after. He started to inch toward what he thought was the city border, but stopped. A lone black cat was approaching him, yet the feline didn't have the mind of a beast. Cats were cunning, but Dreamcaster felt a presence that was quite unusual for an animal. Not thinking, Dreamcaster seized the cat and hovered it over to him. He sent a cautious mental message, saying, "What are you, little cat?"
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Post by Icara Hytate on Aug 6, 2011 18:14:41 GMT -5
The cat made a smile, smilar to the Chesire Cat from Alice in Wonderland, "Guten Tag, Isn't it obvious? I'm a cat, following a stranger from the sky down the street." Then the cat's eye's turned from blue cat eyes to red human eyes. "What are you doing in Munich?"
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Post by Doom on Aug 6, 2011 18:18:19 GMT -5
"My oh my. You are a special one. We crashed here unexpectedly." Dreamcaster whispered, "My name is Dreamcaster, Leader of the Anarchists. What is yours?"
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Post by Icara Hytate on Aug 6, 2011 18:23:30 GMT -5
"Dreamcaster? Quite a strange name. I'm Yuri Von Manstine, and as you obviously guess or are still clueless, I'm not actully a cat." Yuri said. "Though, I do like going around Munich like a cat, it's very intresting, jumping around the buildings and other areas."
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Post by Doom on Aug 6, 2011 18:26:45 GMT -5
Dreamcaster set down Yuri and said to him, "I know full well what you are, little one. No one is watching, so feel free to show me what you actually look like." Dreamcaster knelt and grinned at him.
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Post by Icara Hytate on Aug 6, 2011 18:33:08 GMT -5
Yuri stood up in his cat form, and slowly transformed into his human form, increasing in hight into a tall 6' 12'' German. He is wearing his clothing, which is a Black jacket with a white tanktop underneath, with Jeans. The hair on his head changes from Black to white. His eye's, however remain red from when he changed them. "Pleased to meet you, Dreamcaster. Where are you from?" Yuri said, putting his hand out into shake hands with Dreamcaster.
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Post by Doom on Aug 6, 2011 18:40:03 GMT -5
Dreamcaster straightened up and shook the man's hand, mentally answering, "I once came from England, but my home is in the quaint little metropolis of Dubai. It's a pleasure to meet you." He couldn't see Yuri's face with his own eyes, but he could tell the man had a nice smile on his face. "Sorry about the plane. That was my pilot's fault."
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Post by Icara Hytate on Aug 6, 2011 18:42:32 GMT -5
Yuri laughed, "I don't think apolgizing to me will help with the Polizei looking for you. Where were you guys headed to, becuase, I could get you a lift."
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Post by Doom on Aug 6, 2011 18:47:37 GMT -5
"Thank you for your kind offer, but the matter is a grave one. We were on our way to Paris, but my pilot decided otherwise." Dreamcaster forced his servant to glance at the smoldering wreckage, which he viewed through her eyes. "I would appreciate transport, but you don't know what you're getting yourself into."
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Fix crawled away from the wreckage, burned and bruised, but not dead. "Fix.... Knows that sire will be angry." He panted to himself. He was impressed with himself. He had never survived anything like that before. All the same, he was too weak to stay conscious. So, he dropped, and blacked out.
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