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       #Post#: 21716--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Part III: Paving the Streets in Blood
       By: Mardius Date: November 20, 2014, 3:53 am
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       ((Posting together cause flow~ Also apologies for super sloppy
       Old English... cannot brain atm x.x ))
       Jiarra's nose bridge wrinkled even further, exposing her teeth
       with distaste in a wolfish manner at Discord's mother, "Kaesna.
       He is a manipulative, lewd, self-centred and uncontrollable
       parasite whom preys upon others for self gain and thus ruining
       their lives as well. He is deserving of it. The Outside worsened
       him, you cannot control him and Goddess knows what out here
       hasn't been able to him in his place. Hell does he even call you
       mother anymore? Had Father Mardius been given more time he
       wouldn't be such a burden. Children need discipline otherwise
       they turn out like that." she chuffed
       Her brows were raised when she noticed the unusual glow from her
       right eye, then even more so upon seeing the entrance of the
       void near her. The theatrics enough to render her speechless as
       she looked about and held onto her daughter even tighter.
       Upon closer inspection Kaesna would find that luckily the leg
       had been angled in such a way to just miss his skull completely
       as it only was able to shoot through his lower jaw and nose
       bridge. She would find that it was lodged in a pretty stubborn
       position, it not being able to move without some force being put
       behind it or cut away.
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       The lyrebird, Mist-lock of Sound out of the sisters, tilted her
       head as her gaze seemed distant and nodded frequently as if she
       was absorbed in a conversation. Which of course, instantly
       attracted her sister's attention.
       "Le Gerant?" the peafowl inquired.
       "Of course, you should know this by now. He shows you visuals
       and speaks to me from the 'La Disparition De Gladiateur'. Just
       as he does for all of us."
       "Ah! Of course!" the other quickly replied, "So it's time?"
       She nodded before tapping both hyenas on the shoulders, "It is
       time."
       "Jiarra." Mardius addressed, instantly earning her attention and
       immediately had her levitate a little higher and moved towards
       the Cultist leader. She quickly bowed her head and dropped to
       her knees at his feet, "Father Mardius." she addressed
       respectfully; still keeping a firm grip on her daughter.
       "You will be needed soon."
       "Of course."
       As if on cue, the sisters ripped off the sleeves of their attire
       to expose their arms; to which where the larger flight feathers
       that were neatly tucked away dropped and reformed wings. They
       flapped their wings and soon took flight high above the city,
       encircling a pretty tight circumference like vultures over a
       carcass. More earthquakes rumbled throughout the city again,
       this time having slightly more impact than the last.
       "Our brothers! Sisters! Our Goddess smiles upon us today, for
       she hath extended her embrace upon the Impure. Blessing thy
       enemy with thine thoughts of bloodshed and even to go as far as
       taking our own away! Nay! Thou must not mourn for the loss of
       thee. Thou only serves thine purpose upon this accursed and
       sinned land!" Aeson proclaimed with open palms in the air. His
       voice utterly alluring as any Siren's should. For those
       attracted to males, it even made it as though his words were
       okay and not words of morbidity, "Hence forth, upon thine
       willingingness to join us in our ways of celebration it hath
       only brought forth yet another gift; not only from Our Goddess
       but from Our new allies."
       "We're flattered that we always seemed to be the centre of your
       attention - HA!" the husk barked out, tone still void of any
       humor or life like always, "So much so that you have forgotten
       about the words of the traitor that lost his head? You have
       forgotten why you are all here? We can only thank you as it has
       made our lives - and theirs - a lot easier. I'll be sure to wear
       a 'This is a distraction so come get us.' sign on next time and
       see if you come after me! Clearly you haven't learnt a thing
       about the festival two days ago! He told you that they were
       going to strike today and what do you do?"
       He then hunched over a little and mockingly shook his arms and
       legs about, though his tone still incapable of expressing his
       amusement, "Gee I don't know Master Mardius! Let's attack the
       undead and his clan just to see what happens! Lets believe
       everything these Masters of Deception say, everyone knows that
       Ninjas never lie! Because reasons! HA!"
       The sisters above let out a beautiful melody of songs bearing no
       words and sparklers drizzled over the city from them. Soon, like
       before, when a sudden event would captivate the attention of any
       passer-by they would work behind closed eyes and ears; a
       colossal illusion of the city as their cover. But after what
       happened the first time, there was only one thing that would be
       left of the city - besides the areas they stayed away from -
       were the remaining men of the city. Some were missing entirely,
       others were one again restrained but this time brought forth the
       Songbirds and were scattered amongst the cultist crowd. A
       cultist crowd that not only consisted of the Ninjas of this time
       period, but also the original Songbirds from centuries ago and
       thus explaining their mass numbers of not only in this city but
       across the globe still. A small blimp above the city was
       revealed, only being piloted by a few Mist-Locks or no
       significance. There seemed to be massive orbs of metal - the
       Irracirrillium ores that the Soyagoukas were commissioned to
       deliver to be exact - strapped to the base of the blimp. They
       each had small TNTs attached to each one. Some of the Mist-Locks
       within the blimp rushed off to their positions and dropped the
       orbs of metal directly onto the city.
       The TNT however, detonated long before the orbs hit the ground;
       causing for the metal to fragment and pelt towards those below
       with its shards.
       "Another gift," Aeson continued before the metal shards had
       reached them and his inked mask swirled around as though it was
       still wet, "Our Goddess beseeches Us with a voice to aid thine
       call. Hehehe..." he began to chuckle a little, something that
       was uniquely hypnotic. All Songbirds whom heard his chuckles
       would start to feel more invigorated and alive; especially in
       faith of their blessed abilities. The louder and harder he
       laughed, the stronger the effect.
       "Hmmm!" the corpse gurgled and addressed his followers, "Many of
       you have strived to achieve the exclusive ranks of Silver,
       pushing and training yourself before coming before me for the
       Silver Ceremony so that through me, Priuella may convert your
       blessed rankings to that of Silver... Though this is a mighty
       blessing, do not fear if one of your five senses has vanished
       when I present to you a temporary gift! Go forth! Manipulate
       metal to your beck and call!"
       The inks of his mask also swirled above his rotten flesh and
       right before everyone's eyes the coloured splashes of inks
       across Songbirds' eyes all turned to silver one after the other.
       The metal falling from above, were being fragmented gifts of
       ammunition.
       Irracirrillium was a mouldable metal, and when in the right
       hands - such as Silver Songbirds - their properties could be
       changed from liquid and solid to their will.
       #Post#: 21717--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Part III: Paving the Streets in Blood
       By: Jiarra Date: November 20, 2014, 4:00 am
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       The ground quaked once more and before long streams of more
       Irracirrilum shot from the mines Kyrahl had gone the lengths to
       investigate, locate and exploit in preparation for this event.
       This could be seen from the far of distance, beyond the city's
       borders, forming colossal chains that disappeared high into the
       atmosphere from the metal's flexible properties. They seemed to
       have slack in them, arching their way up into the heavens.
       Jiarra on had let go of her daughter, now focusing on the
       objective Mardius had briefed her on before her arrival. She
       took off to one end of the city before finally aiding one of the
       Irracirrillium mines; pushing her gifts to her limits as she
       helped the metal within rise along with the others.
       #Post#: 21718--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Part III: Paving the Streets in Blood
       By: Maeri Date: November 20, 2014, 4:14 am
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       The wolfess felt about her eyes after receiving her new
       temporary title as a Silver-Ranking Songbird. She smiled when
       some shard pelted towards her, to which for some reason, just
       went with her instincts. The shards of metal froze mid-air
       before finally liquifying and merging together into a sphere
       about the size of a tennis ball. The orb was then lowered to her
       hand before it reformed itself into a snake-like shape and
       coiled about her arms as she played with it.
       Upon hearing Aeson's chuckles she couldn't help by pant, she had
       an unusual desire to please every beck and call! Something she
       usually only did for Seiji! She tapped her foot on the ground
       rather excitedly, followed by her body shaking with excitement.
       #Post#: 21731--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Part III: Paving the Streets in Blood
       By: Blaze the hedgewolf Date: November 20, 2014, 5:21 am
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       Blaze was too busy looking at the fireball that was heading for
       Discord and his mother before he felt another earthquake erupt.
       This second one was a bit stronger than the first one which did
       cause a small bit of worry. But when Mardius and the other hyena
       started talking, Blaze's ears snapped to attention in their
       direction. After their small preach was over, a blimp made
       itself known as it hoovered over the city and began to drop what
       appeared to be bombs.
       However those said bombs were in fact small shards of a odd
       metal which seem to be controlled in some way thanks to the
       silver songbirds. Talking about the songbirds, all of them
       mysteriously obtained some power boost as they all wore the
       silver paint across their faces. The odds of surviving this
       fight had just went from slim to none within moments. The fact
       the old hyena made it obivous the group fell into a trap didn't
       bother Blaze that much. the fact he forgot was what ticked him
       off the most.
       All those kills he just did moments ago didn't mean crap as more
       songbirds returned with greater numbers. There was only one
       other choice. He bit his lower lip a bit as a small growl formed
       in his mouth.
       " ....I guess we got no choice....everyone I'm calling a
       retreat...much as i hate to say it before my brother here does.
       We need to get a hold of the others and get the heck out of
       here. " Blaze replied as he picked up his mother's blade and
       placed it on his back before looking to the others for a
       response.
       #Post#: 21737--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Part III: Paving the Streets in Blood
       By: Discord Date: November 20, 2014, 6:12 am
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       What a fun day today was!
       As the blessing was received... one he has wanted ALMOST as
       badly as being in the Red...
       He shoved the Wolfess back, shifting as he pulled out the
       grenade. gazing at it as he tossed it up, and watched it float
       to his will.
       He moved to his mangled foot/sword thing the Frigid Elite shoved
       into his maw, still surprised as he gave a loud, lusty groan as
       he shifted and adjusted his jaw.
       It was bleeding profusely but she missed his tongue.
       ....Too bad for Jiarra.
       "Ehehehehe~" He sneered, cracking his kneck as he noticed the
       shards of metal that just... moved about him from his foot as he
       broke it apart.
       "Okaasama is gonna be pi'ssed off this is broken..." He
       grinned... As he slowly lowered himself to all fours.
       ...Well Three.
       He didn't bother to try and reconstruct a new leg.
       "...You are going to..." The stoic Ninja muttered, her tone had
       returned to its fairly docile and whisper-like tone.
       "Yes! Haven't moved like this since I was a brat but! Can't you
       EVER finish your own damn sentences?? Don't tell me having that
       Petrid ass in your mouth all those years ago kept you
       speechless!"
       He sneered, as he looked at the reaction to her, as all of the
       shards he had turned into a large wall of dagger like blades;
       ...As he sent them at Blaze's direction at high speeds.
       He needed SOMEONE to test out what he always wanted to do...
       No..
       What he was DESTINED to do.
       Mere inches away from Blaze did they suddenly stop.
       Not moving and could not be budged.
       ...Was that metal... the irredwhateverthefu'ckitscalled the
       other contract??
       He snickered, then went into a tangent of a full blowned Cackle
       Fest.
       #Post#: 21740--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Part III: Paving the Streets in Blood
       By: Kaesna Date: November 20, 2014, 6:32 am
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       A Void Tentacle Appeared before her, engulfing the flame, then
       sinking into the ground.
       It catch Kaesna's attention.
       The NERVE of those fools! Her son's life far more important than
       their own!
       She stepped back as the Mongrel asked, as her ears lowered.
       If one actually felt like paying attention, a LOT of the
       features of Seiji reminisced her own.
       ...Never much to say to the young Ninja, and allowed his verbal
       Tirade.
       There wasn't much she could ever do to say it wasn't his
       fault...
       He'd never listen.
       She knew how much being a Silver meant to him. It's what he
       wanted to do since he was a Pup.
       She shook her head, noting that his enthusiasm had him engulfed
       with dealing with the impure.
       She recalled Jiarra's words, and like she wished to say to her
       son... She couldn't garner a nerve to say a retort.
       ...She would probably have to apologize to the Elite later...
       She blinked the Magenta glow to her right eye still present, so
       long as those void tentacles kept two of the hedgehogs...
       They could be slain to honor the Goddess!
       Tortured perhaps?
       She would enjoy such a show of blood!
       Father Mardius would too!
       She tilted her head, as her ears lowered, As the chuckling of
       the younger Mardius caused her heart to skip a beat.
       She trembled, such a sweet voice...
       If only she couldn't hear another at the same time. A
       scorn-filled scolding voice that had her uttering apologies for
       moments until her focus returned.
       As she watched Seiji's spectacle, she used a void tentacle
       around Blaze's Ankles and legs.
       As she did this, she felt she was out in the open far long
       enough, and recloaked.
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       Re: Part III: Paving the Streets in Blood
       By: Blaze the hedgewolf Date: November 20, 2014, 7:08 am
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       Blaze watched as the odd tentcale made itself known and devoured
       his flame no problem. The young hunter frowned slightly before
       saying two things. " Ok first thing first.....that's all types
       of wrong. And second....the hell this witch come from? " blaze
       replied as he equiped his sword and activated his blue flames
       again before turning his attention towards Discord.
       He kept a steady look at him before calling out to his brother.
       " Ty i want the witch put on ice. Do whatever it takes to close
       that eye you got me? " he called out before tighten his grip.
       His eyes reverted from their golden look to those icy cold blue
       ones from before. " we finally get to see you in action
       Discord...been waiting a long time to take you on...now's my
       chance. " blaze said as he swung the sword causing a blue flame
       wave to go through the air hopefully to pass the metal wall and
       deal with these damned tentacles.
       #Post#: 21744--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Part III: Paving the Streets in Blood
       By: Ty the Hedgewolf Date: November 20, 2014, 7:32 am
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       In a surprise and yet familer twist of events the ever so ugly
       looking Mardius has revealed to the group that this was all but
       a diversion luring them away from the real thing telling them
       that the Mist Locks have already initiated the attack then all
       of a sudden a blimp arrives dropping off explosives which
       contiains Irracirrillium ores. They exploded and the metal
       shards fell to each songbird and causes ther markings to become
       silver making them look similar to the blinded one the twins
       first encountered at Sanctuary.
       Every last one of them...every single one of of his
       oppenents...including the ones he has the most trouble with have
       all ascended to thier highest ranking of thier clan in which
       they all desired for as long as they lived with the added bonus
       of a power boost.  Fortunatly for the small group of warriors it
       only grants them this kind of power temparally which last for a
       single day. Bad news for the team however is that is enough time
       for them to tear up the mobians limb from limb at any given
       oppurtunaty.
       [This is bad..all of them became at their peak for us to do any
       real damage to them..we have to get out of here while we still
       have the chance] he thought to himself as he faces the others.
       Believe it or not his flaming hot brother actually spoke about
       making a run for it before he could even get a chance to let his
       team know about the situation. He quickly makes a head count to
       make sure everyone is present..however there are two peaple
       missing from the group. He searches around for them until he
       notices Lori and Soul are being held captive by the tentacles.
       "Before we make a tactical retreat we need to safely secure our
       teamates" he glances over to thier location.
       He watches Blaze tried to fire a fireball at the dynamic duo
       which seems to be large enouh to make hotdogs out of them...that
       is until a dark colored tentacle emerges from the ground and
       comsumes the fire completely engulfing it into nothingness like
       the flames never existed in the first place. Satisified with its
       hunger the void looking tentacle vanished into the ground again.
       The hybrid notices that Kaesna appears at the scene again with a
       glowing right eye seemingly activated.
       [It looks like she can only maintain her invisiblity for a
       certain period of time before she has to show herself
       again...and that right eye of her seems to be the source of her
       powers..by getting rid of her eye should nullify the effects and
       set those two free] he thought to himself.
       his ears flickered listening to his brother..for the first time
       give him a command to complete a task telling him what he pretty
       much guessed within his mind. "Understood" is all he replied
       then he quickly forges two identail looking sword katannas made
       from his powers and he quickly sprints towards his oppenent to
       engage her in close combat. He intiates his attack by attempting
       to swing his both his blades at her and strking at her with a
       couple of spinning kicks. Some swings were actually trying to
       aim for her face intending to slash her right eye.
       #Post#: 21751--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Part III: Paving the Streets in Blood
       By: Discord Date: November 20, 2014, 1:15 pm
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       Seiji seemed to cackle, even through his busted Jaw.
       He was panting, mere cackles through each lewd pant as Aeson
       spoke.
       The voice just DID things to him~!
       Good things, Horrible dangerous things.
       The moment that Blazed uttered a word, that 'wall' of created
       daggers honed straight through the blue flame...
       Blue flame would be hot... but not hot enough to melt any metal.
       The wall that almost stopped quickly prior before began to swirl
       around the fiery Twin like a horrid tornado of blades, easily
       cutting up anything about the twin and utterly engulfing him.
       The tentacles were cut; However after a shrill howl and sinking
       into the ground, it seemed like two more took its place.
       ...But as soon as the tornado of blades had Blaze, the void
       which captured him had disappeared.
       His tail was wagging as he looked around, noting a large
       motorized steamroller.
       Even on all threes and a nub, he quickly clambered ontop of it.
       "I've always wanted to do something like this~" He cackled,
       "Seen it on a Video Game and in Comic Books!! So why the Fu'ck
       not?!"
       He had one twin down...
       Why not the other?!
       It began to lift in the air, high enough, to then drop faster...
       Right ontop of Ty.
       As soon as it landed, he let out a loud shrill and and obnoxious
       "WRYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY"
       #Post#: 21753--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Part III: Paving the Streets in Blood
       By: Kaesna Date: November 20, 2014, 1:46 pm
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       Of course, she reappeared for a few seconds to seal the void
       that held blaze.
       She let out a yelp, as her ears folded, once more whispering
       apologies.
       The glowing gem under the mantle vibrated against her chest even
       more, then relaxed.
       They weren't supposed to get injured, not cut like that!!
       If this continues then she will be punished...
       What they keep assuming is that they would be able to attack her
       while she is cloaked.
       ...Which seems odd because she moves the moment she does so.
       Such a simple tactic.
       Knowing those under her sanctuary she let out another baying
       howl, as she actually attempted to manipulate the liquid metal
       about.
       Her focus went towards the purple being who attacked Mardius
       prior.
       With a head tilt, there began to be slowly tighten and creak
       loudly to the neck and chest-piece on the Mobian.
       ...That mobian wanted to eat Master Mardius did they not?
       How foolish...
       Impure souls not worthy of his presence...
       She decloaked, still on ready as ribbons of the liquid metal
       swirled about her.
       She was focusing far too much on maintaining the Void
       Tentacles... and willing the Metal to serve her for their
       Goddess??
       She breathed deeply, none too used to staying out in the open
       for so long... but this had to be done.
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