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Post by Azure_Ghidorah on Mar 28, 2008 22:37:27 GMT -5
Xeno-Myrr, noticing the few stares she got, finally emerged from her light half's mind in her own body through the shadow. With only a glistening facial dome for a face, Myrr couldn't be sure what it thought about Xeno-Myrr's appearence.
Kisara was wided-eyed as well about what happened. Onyste looked dumb-founded, and merely stood there, glancing in the direction all the Xenomorphs went.
Myrr glanced at her dark half, knowing very well why the Pratoriean wasn't lunging at them and trying to kill them. Hell, she was her dark half for a short while, and knew just what happened to give the Pratoriean reason to pause.
Xeno-Myrr folded her arms while staring the Xenomorph down, before hissing in their 'language:'
"What is causing such panic for your bretheren that you feel the need to migrate there?"
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Post by Talon on Mar 28, 2008 22:49:47 GMT -5
The Praetorian cocked his head, before replying,
"We aren't migrating; we're attacking. It seems the Parasites have found this planet, and we shall be damned to let another world fall under their despicable heel."
Its long tail swayed, and its inner mouth slid out slowly before sliding back in.
"Does this worry you, my Queen? I feel you have not been informed of the Parasites." It hissed.
Meanwhile, Shive was standing there, trying not to let his bladder emtpy on the spot. That thing snuck up on them without much trouble!
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Post by Azure_Ghidorah on Mar 28, 2008 23:20:18 GMT -5
"Not entirely... After my change from my old self to this body, I can't remember much of what I use to know. I may have known of them in the past, but a lot of that knowledge was lost on me in my change." Xeno-Myrr hissed regretable. That's when Solranous made his entrance, Flash-Stepping near the half dragons, hybrid, and Xenomorph. As soon as the dragon laid eyes on the Pratoriean, he instinctively reached for Kizoku, before Myrr stood between him and the alien.
"What the- Myrr, why?" Solranous asked, still tense.
"They seem to recognize part of my dark half as their queen, so she can reason with, or just flat out command them to do what she wants. I think... A lot of Xenomorphs just passed through this area." Myrr responded. She then turned to her dark half.
"Hey! What did that Pratoriean say about their little run through? If anything at all?" she asked.
"Their mobilizing to attack 'the Parasites' which I assume are what we know as the Scourge." Xeno-Myrr returned, glancing at the Pratoriean, making sure it didn't lunge at Solranous.
"The Scourge? Garrett's there though! And O'Malley may intervene in that fight too! It could become a three-way war! We have to follow them and take down the Scourge!" Solranous exclaimed, frustrated. Xeno-Myrr nodded in response to that, expecting that response. She then turned back to the Pratoriean, and swapped back to the Xenomorph tounge.
"It does not worry me much, the one who just arrived is friend of mine, and also an enemy of the Parasites. He is more powerful then some of the strongest of your bretheren. The only reason we have to worry is if the one leading the Parasites appears at the battle that will soon commence."
Solranous, afterwards, left to check on Kisara, Onyste, and Mortis, the former two somewhat calming down, before he explained the current situation to Kisara and Onyste.
"So much battle, I hate it when you don't get a break like this." Kisara moaned. Solranous hugged her, thinking pretty much the same thing.
"What I'm worried about is leaving you guys alone again, what would happen if Draethik came again?" Solranous asked himself.
"Well, that's why I'm going to be here this time." A voice familar to most of them, except the Pratoriean, said as Cynder walked from the shadows.
"Go, fight your battles, I'll keep them safe on the home front." Cynder continued, 'puffing' herself up. Solranous sighed.
"You're going to use the Hollow to fight, aren't you?" Solranous asked. "And she's going to use it to have a reason to take over your body again."
Cynder sighed, "Probably."
Solranous groaned in frustration, "Fine, its not like I can stop you..." he said before he trudged away back to Shive, the two Myrr's, and the Xenomorph.
"So... We fight with the Xenomorphs this time? The phrase 'the enemy of my enemy is my friend' seems to fit right, not to mention Myrr's dark half is quite apparently their queen, what reason do they have to turn on us?"
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Post by Talon on Mar 29, 2008 12:39:11 GMT -5
The Praetorian nodded, then 'glanced' at the others.
"I see. I must return to the swarm now, but if you require me, my Queen, just ask." The Xeno hissed back to his 'Queen'.
He bobbed his head, then bounded into the air before landing, and breaking into a run for the power plant. Meanwhile, Shive had a strange, perky grin on his face, his eyes sparkling.
"A three-way war?! Really?! I gotta get in on that!" He exclaimed.
His claws drummed on his leg as his armor was summoned forth. He eagerly glanced in the direction of the power plant.
"Can we go now? Pleeeease?" He asked.
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Post by Azure_Ghidorah on Mar 29, 2008 14:05:05 GMT -5
Solranous glanced at Shive, and laughed.
"You haven't changed a bit! This is gonna be fun!" the dragon replied with Shive-like maniacal grin, which thoroughly unnerved the two Myrrs.
"Don't count us out." The replied simultaneously when they got their wits about them again.
Still wearing that grin, Solranous bolted, the two Myrrs looked at Shive for a few seconds, but knew he would still follow, before chasing the shinigami dragon towards the power plant.
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Post by Talon on Mar 29, 2008 14:11:29 GMT -5
Shive cackled, then bolted off into the air towards the power plant, leaving Mortis to Kisara, Onyste and Cynder. He sighed as he watched Shive leave, and he laid down, tail curling about him as a feeling of depression overcame him.
Fight as they will... I doubt they'll be able to stop Draethik... He thought sullenly, glancing at the three he had been left with.
Might as well just let Draethik take me... at least no one'd get hurt... then again, I don't know why he wants me in the first place... He added.
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Post by Azure_Ghidorah on Mar 29, 2008 14:23:29 GMT -5
Cynder nodded as they flew off before glancing around to all three of the others.
'I hope I can keep my promise to you, Solranous... Just by taking pity on me back when I was afraid... You've done so much... I have to do something to repay him...' the black wyrmling thought.
Kisara sighed, changing the bandage around her hand, which had gotten soaked in the blood. After making sure it was tight again, she looked to the others, letting the silence between them all stay, for she had nothing to say.
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Post by Talon on Mar 29, 2008 14:29:29 GMT -5
Mortis sighed, closing his eyes as he attempted to pass the time via sleeping. He found if difficult, however, for the last time he had slept, he had strange nightmares of an obsidian city surrounded by a dark sky, a massive tentacled abberation, and visions of the world being immersed in darkness. He shuddered, then grumbled as he tried to force the memories away. It did him no good.
He barely shook his head, then decided to simply lay there, eyes half-open.
I don't want any more innocent lives taken... He thought, biting his lip.
((End thread))
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