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Post by ParamountKeymaster on Oct 25, 2013 15:12:11 GMT -5
"Alright." Ray pointed to one of the ghosts. "You, go find that fallen chick. You..." He pointed to another. "...show me the friggin' way outta here."
The ghosts mindlessly complied, splitting off to perform their respective duties.
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Post by DMis on Oct 25, 2013 18:10:11 GMT -5
"You know you could just ask Necro," she taunted fro her hiding place. "But then what's the fun in that~." A rustling of feathers was heard as she dodged the ghost*
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Post by ParamountKeymaster on Oct 28, 2013 6:01:11 GMT -5
Ray looked up, grinning at the source of the voice. "Well, glad to see you could come around again! I never gave you the proper greeting!" Pink magical energy lit up in his hands. "Come to think of it, I never caught your name either."
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Post by DMis on Oct 28, 2013 12:27:43 GMT -5
"Never gave it," she replied before landing in front of him. "Same can be said for you, Necromancer." Her blade seemed to hum with a black energy.
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Post by ParamountKeymaster on Oct 28, 2013 12:43:19 GMT -5
"Fine, I'll give you the courtesy. The name's..."
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"...Ray Rooke?"
Upon hearing that name from the hooded boy, Jen perked up in shock, then immediately descended back into dread. She wasn't one to curse often, but in dire situations, some things just slip. "Oh, f*** all kinds of duck."
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"Might be important to know in the near future." Ray held up his hand, a pink arcane circle forming beneath his feet. "And by the by, I'm not just a necromancer."
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Post by DMis on Oct 28, 2013 13:29:17 GMT -5
"You humans sure are an interesting lot. Maybe I should just be calling you mage, Ray Rooke," the fallen replied calmly. "The name is Crescent."
She had given her code name and not her real due to a lack of trust with the male in front of her.
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Post by ParamountKeymaster on Oct 28, 2013 13:32:26 GMT -5
"Hm." Ray nodded, a spell charging up in his hands. "Well, Miss Crescent, the whole island's gone to hell. I could use all the help I can GET!" With a raise of his voice, he launched the spell at the fallen.
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Post by DMis on Oct 28, 2013 13:33:56 GMT -5
The spell did catch her off guard and out of reflex she used her wings to attempt to block it.
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Post by ParamountKeymaster on Oct 28, 2013 13:40:20 GMT -5
Upon connecting, the magical energy bounced off of her wings and dissolved. It didn't take a genius to know that she wasn't under Ray's control, and that fact left him angry. "Hey, what gives?! ACK-!"
Ray hunched over, grabbing his head and breathing heavily. When next he spoke, it was with a slight British accent. "We... don't... have... time for this!!"
The pink arcane circle turned indigo. The mage threw his hands up and slammed them back down, creating a magical burst of similarly-colored light. When it faded, nothing seemed to happen.
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Post by DMis on Oct 28, 2013 13:42:13 GMT -5
Crescent raised an eyebrow. "Don't have time for what?" she asked peeking through her wings.
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Post by ParamountKeymaster on Oct 28, 2013 13:45:36 GMT -5
"My friends are lost in this twisted nightmare world," Van breathlessly explained. "Our main persona was distracted by this place. I really must be going before more danger befalls my companions."
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Post by DMis on Oct 28, 2013 13:47:45 GMT -5
Crescent nodded. "Third door of the left hall is the way out. All you had to do was ask," she replied calmly yet again. "Though maybe later on Ray and I could have a rematch of sorts."
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Post by ParamountKeymaster on Oct 28, 2013 13:56:32 GMT -5
Van gave her a confused look, shocked by how easy this had turned out to be. "I... don't think that would be beneficial to either of us, especially not while we're under this island's curse. Still, thank you for the directions, Miss Crescent. Take care."
With that, the boy vanished, having been a mere illusion. The real Van was already making his way towards the exit.
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Post by DMis on Oct 28, 2013 14:22:31 GMT -5
Crescent nodded. "Sure," she murmured before perching herself out of a window. "Maybe the night air will clear my mind a bit..."
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Post by ParamountKeymaster on Oct 28, 2013 14:33:44 GMT -5
"Patrick, are you managing well in there?" Van asked.
Doing my best! Patrick replied with some amount of strain.
Come on! Ray whined as Patrick mentally suppressed him. She was asking for it! Let me just go back and-!
No can do, Mister!
Just one little spell and she'd be under our-!
No! She let us go, so let's go! ...But in all seriousness, Van, can we still do some ghost-busting along the way?
"Our main focus is finding our friends, Patrick," Van answered. "I'm sending the Ghostbusters gear back home-"
AAAAWWWWWW!
"But... if we happen to run into more malevolent spirits along the way, I give you permission to... bust them."
HOORAY!!
After stripping off the proton pack and uniform and sending them through a portal to their home, Van pushed the doors open and stepped back into the outside world. "Well, that was certainly an adventure. Wait..." He thought he saw something on the horizon.
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