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ooc: Abstract [Atrocity], I hope this doesn't get in the way, but I did just enter your people's area, and you might need a desus ex, to "buy you time". doesn't change what you could do though.

 

as Al looked back, a Dimentional tear opened up, and Laral flew through.

(assuming I come fairly often.)

"Hey Laral! A little help here!" Al called out.

"Problem?", Laral looked at Al, who pointed over at Tenkabito Shien, who was fighting Thermal Genex with Thestalos.

 

"I'll see what I can do!" Laral called back.

 

"Shien! tal! get out of there!" Al called as Laral began the chant for the D.D. borderline, speeding around thermal genex, draging his scythe in the ground, the gouge glowing blue.

 

they jumped out just as the blue wall sprang up and became a dome over the mecanical beast.

 

"good work little one, how long will it hold?", shien asked.

 

Laral answered the question without looking away, beads of sweat forming on his forehead as genex repeatedly bashed into the side of the dome, "10 minutes at best, get prepared to finish him when it falls, you have enough time for a few traps now at least, but I can't cast anything else or we lose the dome."

 

"everyone get working!" Shien called out.

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[spoiler=The Tricky]He looked out on the people below him. Off in the distance, he could see a flying city. Further beyond that, a volcano. There was so much to see up here. It was an interesting day, the air was thick with anticipation. He wondered, where should he go first?

 

The Tricky was happy, he knew something big was coming, and that suited him just fine. He liked being in the center of all the happenings and goings-on. He wanted to be there for whatever was coming next.

 

Looking up, he could see the Higher Realm above. He wondered what it was like there. It seemed so boring to him, how could something be more fun than what was going on here? But he knew that there were strong monsters up there, and so it intriuged him. He wanted to see what it was like.

 

"Hey boss," said someone from behind him, "have you decided where we are going yet?"

He turned around, and looked at the two monsters who now looked at him.

"Yes Shapesnatch, Copycat, I have decided. We will visit the Fairies." said The Tricky.

He couldn't tell them why he wanted to, that was too long a story, but he had to go there. If he was to play the role in this growing tension, then he had to go there. Hopefully he would be done there before all the things he was waiting for happened. Timing was everything now.

 

Thankfully they didn't ask any questions, they knew better than that, and so the three of them began the trek to the Valhalla, the land of the Fairies. A quickness within them, an urgency in their hearts.

 

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[spoiler=The Tricky 2]There. Up ahead. The Gates of Valhalla stood before The Tricky tall, imposing. That was fine he knew how to get in. He just couldn't believe he was back here. He hadn't been here since they had since they had banished him. He knew they wouldn't like seeing him again.

 

They had banished him so long ago, but he knew they would remember. All he had done was impersonate Voltanis. He was just having fun. But they were mad about it, and as punishment they had taken his Spell and Trap collection.

 

That was why he was here. He needed them if his plans were going to work.

"Copycat." said The Tricky, "I need you to impersonate Sangan. Get inside. We'll follow you."

He knew they would let Sangan in, the messenger.

Copycat turned into Sangan as soon as the order was issued.

"What about us sir?" asked Shapesnatch.

The Tricky pulled out a Spell, one little Spell he had found a while ago and held on to.

"We use my Swords of Concealing Light. They won't know we're here, and we'll sneak in when the gate is opened for Sangan."

 

They now knew the plan. So Copycat-Sangan went up to the gate.

"A message for Lord Voltanis" shouted Sangan.

For a moment, nothing happened. Then the gates began to open, and Sangan ran in, followed closely by The Tricky and Shapesnatch.

 

Sangan quickly went inside the building directly beyond the gate. Tricky and Shapesnatch instead went to the door that lead to the caverns below. He knew that was where the confiscated materials went.

 

So, when no one was looking, he opened the door, and plunged himself into the darkness.

 

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[spoiler=The Tricky 3]

Well, it sure was dark.

 

What an obvious statement. Of course it was dark, they were underground. Still, he couldn't remember the last time he had been somewhere this dark.

 

It seemed like the fairies didn't go down here much. It was all dirty and moldy, strange for such a germaphobic, clean-freak group.

 

The Tricky didn't know exactly where the Spells would be, but he knew they had to be close. So hallway after hallway he went through. Passage after passage searched and abandoned. He was getting edgy.

 

"Hey boss, look over there." said Shapsnatch.

 

He looked, down at the end of a small little corridor, was a large wooden door, light shining through its lone window.

That had to be it. They would have hidden it where it wouldn't be seen, he would have walked right past the spot if not for his assistant.

They stepped up to the door, and ever so slowly opened it.

Inside it was bright. So bright that it made The Tricky's eyes (underneath his mask) sting. They waited a few moments to become accustomed to the incandescent glow.

There, in the middle of the room, was The Tricky's Bag O' Tricks.

They had found it.

 

"Finally." said The Tricky.

 

They quickly grabbed the collection, and then quickly ran out of the room and through the caverns to the fresh air above.

They were deep below ground now, possibly to the level of the Zombie World, so it took them several minutes before they saw the doors leading up above.

The doors were open...

 

They had closed the door when they had gone down.

 

That only meant one thing...

They had been found out.

 

"Hurry, Shapesnatch, hurry."

 

They quickly ran up into the open air. Looking above they saw the guards up on the gates. How were they going to get out?

 

Then they saw Sangan.

 

Yes, Copycat just at the right time.

He ran up to the gate, and as the two others hid in the shadows, the gate was opened.

Without even bothering to cast a Spell, The Tricky and Shapesnatch burst through.

 

The gaurds saw them, but strangely, did nothing to stop them or capture them.

 

"They must have something else on their minds." thought The Tricky.

 

But they were free, and still close to the fairies, so now was not the time to stop.

 

 

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OOC: seriously, come up with your own story. And actually narate something, you gave what could have been a paragraph or two, 2 sentences.

 

[spoiler=The Tricky 4]

They had made camp.

Finding a clearing in the middle of a wood, they started a fire and set out their neccesities.

He had his Collection back, now he was ready.

He was already thinking about his plans for the next day, he couldn't tell Copycat or Shapesnatch. Shapesnatch wouldn't argue, he wasn't intellegent enough to form the arguements, but Copycat would give him trouble, he was sure of it. And Copycat was a dangerous enemy to have. It was better to just not risk it. They wouldn't know the plan until it was too late to stop him. That was how it would be.

 

They slept under the stars that night. Well, they came as close to sleeping as was possible while still remaining conscious. They had to be alert, the Fairies still could have followed them, and just have waited until the right moment to strike. They had to ready if that happened, the delay from being caught would be too great, and time was of the essence now.

 

It was a restless night, but it was slightly rejuvinating, enough that they were all functional in the morning.

 

"So where are we headed boss?" queried Shapesnatch as the sun broke the rim of the trees around them.

 

Well, he could tell them that much.

 

"To Dark Armed Fortress. and we need to get there today."

 

And so it began.

 

 

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OoC: Kinda Sorry about the Random, Shadow Dragon is, How do i say it, ah, Not participating in the RP for the moment, My Best Rping often comes from a Conflict from Other RPers, I do not want to Attack JD or DAD untill I kill at least something High Level(Level 8 is Minimum before I try and Strike Either JD or DAD)

 

Buster Dragon Also Decided to Camp for the Night, but they would have Trouble Setting up a Camp, They had Never done that before. The only things that they have Experience in was Fighting, and Fighting, and Fighting, So they decided to Have Marshmallon Scout the Woods to find at least Some good Firewood(Heck no, I'm not burning Trees) Marshmallon got a few, but Accidently Stumbled on Tricky's Camp.

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ooc: fine, you enter my camp.

 

[spoiler=The Tricky 5]

"What!!!!!!! What are you talking about?" shouted Copycat.

 

He knew that was coming.

 

"There's someone I need to see there. I made a promise to them that I would see them again someday."

"Fine. But now?!?!?!?!?! When we're on the brink of war?!?!?!?!?! I would say we need to get AWAY from Dark Armed Fortress!!!!!"

"Enough, we're going and that's final. If you don't want to go, then leave."

 

Copycat sat for several moments, the tension so thick you could cut it with a knife.

 

"Fine. I'll go."

 

And there it was, they were going to go.

 

"Okay, pack up camp, we need to set off right away. The Fortress is about a 5 hour trek from here if we run."

 

They all began hastily to pack. They removed the fire they had set up the night before. They packed their packs with all the things they would need. The Tricky looped his Collection onto his pack, and just as they were about to set off, they heard a noise.

 

Something was rustling in the bushes.

 

"Ungghhhh. We don't have time for this."

 

He quickly ran to the spot of the sound and pulled the source out from the foliage.

 

It was Marshmallon. A little pink-white blob of face.

 

The Tricky stared at it for a moment.

 

"Where did you come from?"

It wouldn't answer.

 

"Search the woods," ordered Tricky, "find out where he came from."

 

Within minuted they had found it.

 

The Tricky strode into the center of the other camp, and, with Marshmallon in hand said, "Keep track of your stuff next time."

 

And with a dropping of Marshmallon, the three were gone.

 

 

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[spoiler=The Tricky 6]

There it was.

 

They had been running for hours now, but it had payed off. Far in the distance, they could finally see The Fortress. They were almost there.

 

"Lets stop here." said The Tricky.

 

They all then sat down next to rocks, because the Fortress was in a desert. It made sense to put one there, not many monsters would bother a fortress in a desert. A strange black fog held around the Fortress, making finding a weak spot to strike at difficult.

"Well, what do we do boss?" asked Shapsnatch.

 

He pondered this for a minute.

"I know a way in, but it'll be a rough fight, are you up to it?"

 

They all sat there in silence as he explained the plan to them. The tension rose in the air, they were scared, they were fearful, but they were ready.

 

The Siege of Dark Armed Fortress was about to begin.

 

 

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Darkness Dragon Tyrant prepared to shoot Summoned Skull with his spirit powers, but Shadow Dragon stopped him.

 

Shadow Dragon: "It's just me, Shadow Dragon. I have only come to greet you."

 

Darkness Dragon Tyrant walked past shadow dragon and grabbed Summoned skull by the throat. Shadow Dragon tried to stop him, but Darkness Dragon Tyrant shot him with his Spirit Powers.

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[spoiler=The Tricky 7]

"I want you two to find the Zombies."

 

He had said that an hour ago, and immediately, Shapesnatch and Copycat were gone.

 

Now he was alone. He had watched the cloud for a while, and just now, had found a spot he could attack.

 

On the eastern side of the Fortress was a gate. The gate was used to allow reserves to enter the Fortress. He would use that.

 

So he pulled out his Tricky Spell 4, which he had created himself long ago.

 

Using it, he created copy after copy of himself, one for each of the monsters on the cart currently entering the gate.

 

He then had each of his copies transform into a different monster.

 

And after ambushing a cart a while up the road, The Tricky Horde came up to the gate, completely disguised as a reserve transport crew.

 

"Let 'em in." shouted a voice from above on the wall.

 

The gate opened slowly, and soon, all of The Tricky's were inside.

 

This was where it started.

 

The real Tricky was inside of the cart, and as soon as the cart was inside the storage building, he cancelled his spell.

 

He could hear voices from outside, they hadn't realized that The Tricky clones were gone. He looked out of the cart to see that the storage room they had been led into was empty.

 

"Perfect"

 

He climbed out of the cart, brushing the dirt off of himself.

 

He quickly transformed into the shape of the Dark Gepher positioned on the other side of the door to the storage room.

 

He was in.

 

Phase 1 Complete.

 

 

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