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08-25-2005, 04:29 PM
RIP, Crix Madine
Join Date: Feb 2005
Re: Metaton's Conviction
Ooc: Since this is kinda turning into a two Vs one thing, I'll make it Two Vs Two.
Tayler got the idea after Serrah threw the flash grenades into the generals eyes and she quickly hid behind some crates. When she was a teacherin the ninja school, it was only for younger kids who were learning the basics, so she never seen any of these flash grenades before if her school even supplied them. She remained silent behind the crates, not making a sound. She could see the sun begining to set.
Metaton's eyes darted around the area, searching for the two girls, "You can't hide forever!"
Just then, a boy walked onto the campsite, he looked about six-teen years old. "I'm close, I can feel it." The boy said to himself.
"YOU!" Shouted the general, the boy looked up at him, "Boy, what are you doing hear!?" Metaton was clearly angery.
"A mear boy am I?"
A demonic voice erupted from the young man. His face was all of a sudden covered by darkness just as soon as the sun finished setting, his eyes began to glow wight and he began to float off the ground. He crossed his arms, his voice sounding even more evil now.
"Speek of the devil!"
The boy was no longer a nice young blond headed man, he was now a tall, hovering demonic humanoid, shrouded in dark clothes.
Metaton looked at the sinister being, pleased, "You may be of use to me." He said.
"I'm sorry, I'm far to busy. I'm looking for three young children that go by the last name of Rune. Have you seen them?"
Tayler gasped, she turned to Sarah who was crouched next to her and whispered, "Rune is my last name!"
Metaton began to speak but Sin quickly Hushed him,
He put his index finger in front of his cloaked face so the general wouldn't talk. He silently flew behind the crates and spotted Tayler instantly. He could sense her fathers advanced brain within her.
"Well, well, well."
"What do we have here?"
Ooc: Sin's bio is in my sig. This'll be good, I can tell.
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