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<span style='color:red'>Berserker was running with all his speed. But, well, He couldn't keep up with the fliers. He cursed silently and kicked a tree, knocking it down. He crossed his arms and tapped his feet.

"Blast that Mage... Thinks he's better than me..."

Berserker stomped his foot on the ground once more, and turned to leave.

"I'll wait until that Silver Knight takes care of him..."</span>


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<span style='color:blue'>Mage was staying a good distance behind the fliers. He ignored the "Innocent" bird that flew by him, thinking nothing of it. He smirked softly as he noticed them land on the ground. He hovered down and landed behind a building, leaning to the side, and listening in on their conversation.</span>

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<span style='color:blue'>Ragnarok shifted slightly in his stasis tank. His strength was almost restored, but there was something bothering his Rest...</span>

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<span style='color:blue'>The same was happening to Trik. He was shifting around in his bed as he rested. There was something happening to the brothers...</span>

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It was a Combined Dream. They were both seeing this drema at the same time... Interacting during this dream...

<span style='color:blue'>"Wh... Where am I...?"

"Why... dear brother.. .We're in my Lair... Although, I don't see why your in here with me..."

"Megiddu!"

Ragnarok flew over and smacked Trik away.

"For the last Blasted time... Do NOT Call me that! It is Ragnarok now..."

"What's going on..."

"If it's not Obvious to you brother, We're Dream Linked..."

"What's the purpose of this..."

"Who knows... I'm going to make a purpose... Let us see who is Better my brother..."

"What do..."

Trik was cut short as Ragnarok flew forward and Rammed his shoulder in to Trik's shoulder. Trik flew back, clutching his shoulder. He growled softly as he returned the fight... A fight that will last quite a while...</span>
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<span style='color:orange'>Thief ran through the forest and stopped to catch her breath. She stopped and noticed another being within the woods "Berserker... is that you?"</span>

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<span style='color:orange'>Nirak stood in the training room covered in bruises and scars from his training "Ha! I'm am greater" he boasted to himself. He teleported out of the training room and stood outside "What do I gain from this?" he said to himself. He noticed the group few metres away and hide in the shadows listening to the conversation. </span>

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<span style='color:orange'>Spirn was asleep on his bed, sparks of dark lightning escaping from his body, Pulses of dark energy being released.</span>

<span style='color:pink'>Kayla walked passed the room and noticed this "What is happening to you?"</span>

(Hmmmm Simeon doesn't seem to be around here anymore)
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<span style='color:red'>Berserker turned his head slightly.

"Oh... Hey Thief... What're you doing? Why aren't going after the Seperatists?"</span>

<span style='color:orange'>"I can ask you the same question."</span>

<span style='color:red'>"Good Point..."</span>

<span style='color:orange'>"Berserker... What's wrong...?</span>

<span style='color:red'>"It's that Blasted Magus. From Day 1 he was always irritating me."</span>

<span style='color:orange'>"He seems like a friendly guy..."</span>

<span style='color:red'>"I'm just waiting for the Stupid one to Deal with him Properly. Then... I make my move..."</span>

<span style='color:orange'>"What're you talking about Berserker...?"</span>

<span style='color:red'>"Farewell Thief... Good luck with the Seperatists..."

With that, Wings sproutted from Berserkers back, and he flew off quickly... leaving Thief alone...</span>

<span style='color:orange'>"He's acting strange.."</span>


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<span style='color:blue'>Mage went slightly wide eyed. Their Leader... Their OWN Leader... Wasn't doing a Dang thing! He cursed silently... He smirekd softly...

"That means... I'm in charge..."

He pulled out his communicator and pressed a button.

"Master Feral... Delta... has gone Renegade..."

He released the button and smirked, watching from the shadows, waiting for the right timing.</span>
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<span style='color:orange'><I sense a great evil approaching> Spirn thought to himself.</span>

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<span style='color:orange'>Spirn looked over a land of darkness, he felt the cold wind against his face, he raised his armoured arm and released a charge into the sky. Soon after this dark energy showered the ground, destroying it further. <Is this what will happen?></span>

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<span style='color:orange'>Spirn woke up, sparks still flying off his body. He fell to the ground in pain <What?s wrong with me?></span>

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<span style='color:orange'>Thief continued through the forest for a while and saw the group, she hid behind a tree and waited for the right time.

Nirak spotted Thief and walked up to her.

?Who are you?? she whispered

Nirak summoned a DarkCharge ?Tell me what you know about these people? he said

?I only know as much as you would? she said firing a DarkCharge.

Nirak released his and they collided, causing a big explosion</span>

<span style='color:purple'>?What was that??</span>
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<span style='color:teal'>"... Time is running out for me, Joshua..."

The boy clung to his father like the little child he was inside, "Father.. please... don't remind me. For our sake, live like there is no tommorrow, and that your end is but a step away..."

"... To live for the thrill and with no regrets..."</span>

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<span style='color:gray'>"Looks like your explanation is gonna have to wait... We got company for lunch."</span>

<span style='color:#336699'>"Will you stop talking about food?"</span>

The group encountered Thief dueling with another Dark-Class Elemental...

(Brain's still crispy... Maybe after I take a rest.... And, no, Shans-kun... I am not dead or abandoning you guys. I have a lot on my plate 'tis all. Once the gears start turning again, we'll get Silver's Quest done and over with.)
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((Must... keep... this roleplay... alive... gah! C'mon, Inspiration! Hit me with your best shot! You know you want to!!))

<span style='color:gray'>"Does anyone have any idea who they are?"</span>

<span style='color:green'>"One of them would be Theif, another TechElemental... But I guess the other one's just some random guy."</span>

<span style='color:orange'>"Fools! I'm no random guy, I'm-"</span>

<span style='color:gray'>"Nice to meat you, Norandomguy! That's a funny name..."</span>

((Oh look, Inspiration! I seemed to have dropped this Plasma Rifle right in front of you!))

<span style='color:#336699'>"Theif? What are you doing here? And who's that?"</span>

<span style='color:orange'>"Well, I was... uh... he started it!"</span>

<span style='color:orange'>"What? I did not! I mean, uh... aw, crap."</span>

((Aw, Inspiration, you're losing your touch! I may have been disembowled, but my head's still on my shoulders and I still have both my arms! And that's not even the worst of it- all my toes are still in tact! I think you need to see a doctor...))

<span style='color:gray'>"...Yeah... I'm still waiting on an explanation."</span>

<span style='color:#442288'>"Same here. For once, I feel like I've missed as much Silver."</span>

<span style='color:gray'>"I know... hey!"</span>

<span style='color:orange'>"Hey! I'M supposed to be the center of attention here!"

"No, that would be me!"</span> And with that, Theif and Nirak got back to fighting.

<span style='color:#336699'>"All right, here goes..."</span>

((All right, that's enough... ow... my spleen...))
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<span style='color:red'>Berserker flew into the Office of Feral. He transformed back to his Normal form, Put his fist across his chest, and bowed slightly.

"Master Feral... I have a Plan to capture the Silver Knight..."
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<span style='color:#336699'>Artemis drew a deep breath.

"It started around four years ago, not long after Dragoon reported that he terminated Alpha..."
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---- FLASHBACK (la noir) ----

<span style='color:#336699'>Dragoon was starting to act strange after he was given the role of NineTech Commander... He began to bury himself in the data consoles whenever we were not on a mission. The rest of us thought it to be a phase... until it dragged on for months.

He began talking about strange, ancient legends of a power that had been destroyed long ago, but never really left this world. He spoke of ancient heroes that were to arise... I thought he was crazy, but his odd obsession with this ancient knowledge never hindered his ability to lead, so I just ignored his nerdy ramblings.

When I saw Alpha alive and well these past few weeks... I was beginning to think Dragoon wasn't so crazy after all...

The Archangel, the Spirit of Armegeddon, the Silver Knight, the Paladin... They are real... The old myths turned out to be prophecy. I tried to hide my disbelief, but it's clear now that the inevitable is happening.
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---- End Flashback (la noir) ----

<span style='color:#336699'>Artemis turned to Silver. "You are the Silver Knight, the Gatherer of Lost Souls. Seven fallen Heroes are destined to help you..."</span>

<span style='color:darkred'>Apollos interrupted, "And you now have four of The Nine helping you." He placed a hand on his shocked sister's shoulder, "I'm joining you."</span>

<span style='color:gray'>"Whoa, whoa, whoa... What? Gatherer of Lost Souls? What am I? The Grim Reaper?"</span>

<span style='color:#336699'>Artemis shook her head. "No. I think it has to do with converting those brainwashed by Feral... and leading them."</span>

<span style='color:gray'>"Wow! A leader!? COOL!"</span>

<span style='color:#442288'>"Calm down, birdboy." Shadow spoke sternly.</span>

<span style='color:green'>"What about the other three? The Archangel is Simeon most likely, but who are Armegeddon and the Paladin?"</span>

<span style='color:#336699'>"... I'm not sure..."</span>

<span style='color:gray'>"Joy."</span>

<span style='color:orange'>"GANGWAY!!!"</span>

An explosion interrupted the group, sending Theif flying.

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Feral got the transmission from Mage. This was perfect. He knew there were still those among his most loyal to him that were tainted by the so-called "prophecies" Dragoon had been so engrossed in before he turned traitor...

He turned to face Berserker... "The Silver Knight? Feh... Tell me, Berserker... what have you in mind? I see this moment as an excellent time to strike and weed out those who will hinder Utopia..."


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(The Lion's Back. Rar.)

(Don't mind these sentences. I'm just seeing if <span style='color:#336699'>#336699 </span>and <span style='color:steelblue'>Steel Blue </span>are the same color....)
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<span style='color:orange'>Spirn 's woke up, his eye's were glowing a crimson red color. He rose from his bed and let out his wings, letting out a pulse of dark energy that blew open the roof.

<span style='color:deeppink'>"What happened!"</span>

Spirn ignored his sister and flew out of the catacombs.</span>

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<span style='color:orange'>"Ack, what was that!" said Nirak</span>

<span style='color:blue'>Mage stood there while the smoke cleared</span>

<span style='color:orange'>"You'll pay for that!" said Nirak firing a dark energy blast at Mage</span>

<span style='color:blue'>Mage coutered it with a Fireball attack "do you really think that would hurt me" he said</span>

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<span style='color:deeppink'>Kayla ran in on Simeon "Spirn just left the catacombs"</span>

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<span style='color:orange'>Spirn flew around until he spotted the smoke cloud (@.@) <"now I've found you"> he "said" as he flew towards the group <"no-one makes a fool out of me like that">

Nirak was startled by Mages counter "But... how.."

Nirak was interupted by Spirn <"Nirak!!"> he said angrily <"You will pay"> he said firing a comet like projectile at him

"Not now weakling, I've got bigger fish to fry" he said as he took the attack head on</span>

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<span style='color:teal'>Simeon just shook his head as he surveyed the aftermath. Spirn was now powerful enough to blast through a mountain...</span> (... We're in an underground catacomb beneath a mountain, Shans... didn't you think of that? XD)

<span style='color:teal'>"Great Spirit..." Simeon pleaded in his heart, "Has he succumbed to the Shadow? ... Have I failed my brothers?"</span>

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Feral nodded... and let Berserker go.

After pressing a button on his desk, Feral dissappeared into a darkened room.

"I'll usher in Utopia... Even if I have to do this myself..."


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Ohm stood atop the Lab he guarded and led.... only a matter of time now...
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<span style='color:blue'>Ragnarok aimed his hand at Trik. They were still inside the Dream World, and It had been a stalemate.

Up until now.

"My dear Brother... I have enjoyed our little Spar... But its time I ended it..."

Ragnarok began to unleash a Torrent of Dark energy on Trik.

"No!"

Trik thrust his own hand forward, releasing his own stream of Lightning, meeting the Shadows in the middle.


"Give it up Brother, You can't beat me."

Ragnarok pushed forward, Gainging ground with his beam.

"I won't give up..."

Trik began fighting back, meeting the Shadows in the middle once more.


"You and your friends will Die at my hands..."

"NO!"

Trik let out a loud yell, and thrust his hand forward, shooting the Lightning quickly torward Ragnarok. Strangely, the Lightning was powered up with the Light...


"What...? No... Impossi-"

Ragnarok was consumed by the Light.</span>

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<span style='color:blue'>Ragnarok's eyes shot open, and he unleashed an explosion of Dark energy, tearing the Tank to shreds. He stood there, holding himself up on the the wall, his other hand on his head.

"How did he Beat me..."

After awhile, Ragnarok just smirked, and stood up straight, brushing himself off.

"It was all a Nightmare... Nothing more..."

Ragnarok patrolled through the Halls, making note of every Scientist, working Busily away... Ragnarok stopped in the middle of the Main Hall.

"The Day of Reckoning Draws ever so closer..."

Ragnarok looked at his hand, as it started radiating with dark energy. He clenched the fist, then slammed it into the ground.

The only thing left in the Rubble was one Dark, Crazed Man, laughing as he left the Ashes of what used to be a Lab...</span>

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<span style='color:blue'>Trik had woken up as well. Except, he didnt "Blow Up" immediatly after his eyes opening. He just slowly sat up in his bed, wiped the Sweat from his Brow, and Got off to stand.

This time, He could actually stand on his own 2 feet. He looked at his hands, noticing little trails of electricity were jumping around his body. His Lightning powers were Doubled in Strength, Maybe even Tripled... He clenched his fists, then walked outside his room, covering his eyes at the light slightly.</span>


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<span style='color:red'>Berserker just nodded to Feral as he Left. He turned back into a bird, and Flew back toward where he heard the Explosions... In the middle of the Chaotic Battle.</span>

<span style='color:blue'>Mage saw his chance, he Backed away from them all, Pulled out his Dagger, and started heading toward the Silver Knight. He Brought the Dagger Up...

"Prepare to Die Silver Knight..."

Mage Lowered the Dagger quickly towards Silver's Back.

The dagger was quickly picked up by a strange Crow, before the Dagger could reach Silver.</span>

<span style='color:red'>Berserker just smirked in crow form, and dropped the dagger out of Mage's reach, then landed, waiting to see if Silver would finally finish Mage off...</span>


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<span style='color:#336699'>"Now might be a good time to follow him, Simeon." Lance spoke as he brought in some help to fix the mess Spirn created, "... Does he play a role in the four warriors prophecy? It seems that it might not be..."</span>

<span style='color:teal'>"... No." Simeon answered dejectedly, "I wish it were that way, old friend. Spirn's destiny is a little different than ours..." The lion-morph ran his hand on a carving in the hallway, "The curse of darkness on our clan -- it is his destiny to break it."</span>

<span style='color:#336699'>Lance nodded then walked back to his quarters. Simeon, out of curiosity, followed.</span>

<span style='color:teal'>"Lance? What are you doing?"</span>

<span style='color:#336699'>"Following my destiny, old friend," Lance answered, sliding on his helmet, "I'm going to help the Silver Knight." He placed an armored hand on Simeon's shoulder as he shifted into his half-dragon form, "And I'll bring Spirn home."</span>

<span style='color:blue'>As Lance flew off on dragon wings, Trik walked in, glowing slightly from a surge of energy. The young man looked around, curious as to why everything was in a silent state of disarray.</span>

<span style='color:teal'>"Just in time, Trik." Simeon spoke, turning to face the boy, "It's about time you knew what the carvings in the foyer mean..."</span> <a href='http://forums.pebbleversion.com/index.p ... entry28789' target='_blank'><span style='font-size:8pt;line-height:100%'><span style='color:gold'>(Reference Post - the Carvings)</span></span></a>

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<span style='color:darkblue'>The Hunter stopped moving. He smirked slightly. He had found it... The one thing the Havenites wanted to keep a secret.

He found the "Haven"

He witnessed as a nameless Havenite walk into the no-longer secret entrance. He laughed silently to himself. The Master will enjoy this... He turned, and started making his way away, making marks on the way, so they can find it later.
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(Gah! I give up on Epsilon. I can't think of doing anything with her whatsoever!)(Back to Louanne. ^^)

<span style='color:blue'> Louanne had been up a tree--as a falcon--surveying the surrounding landscape. She suddenly noticed a man she'd never noticed before. He seemed extremely pleased with himself. Terror flooded her as she realized the man was gazing toward the entrance to Haven. "I must tell Simeon!" she thought, launching herself from the tree as soon as the man turned away. She swerved sharply once she gained the entrance and flew as fast as she could, listening hard for the lion-morph's voice. "Please be near, please be near," she chanted mentally, her avian eyes scanning the corridors she passed anxiously.</span>
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<span style='color:teal'>Simeon was in the foyer, finishing up telling Trik about the carvings on the wall as a panicked screech echoed through the temple. The lion-morph instinctinvely truned to face the screech and Louanne quickly morphed into her human form.</span>

<span style='color:blue'>"Simeon!Therewasthisarmoredmanandhewassmuilingandhelookedeviland..."</span>

<span style='color:teal'>Simeon quickly placed his paws on the panicked Louanne's shoulders, "Louanne, deep breaths... What is it?"</span>

<span style='color:blue'>Louanne just shivered. "I saw an armored man with a spear... He saw the entrance to Haven."</span>

<span style='color:blue'>Trik growled, "A Hunter..." the young man turned to his leader, "No doubt he's going to tell Ragnarok, Simeon."</span>

<span style='color:teal'>Simeon looked at the carvings, "It was inevitable, Trik. You know that now."</span>

<span style='color:blue'>"I do."</span>

<span style='color:blue'>"But what are we going to do?" Louanne pleaded.</span>

<span style='color:teal'>"We're not running this time... We'll all survive. I know it." Simeon motioned to Trik, "Come with me, Trik... You'll need what I will show you. Louanne?"</span>

<span style='color:blue'>"Yes?"</span>

<span style='color:teal'>"Tell everyone who wants to make a run for it to gather any supplies and make a run for the ruins of any WildWood Lab... any who wish to stay must prepare for battle."</span>

<span style='color:blue'>Louanne could only nod as Simeon led Trik into the deep catacombs.</span>

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(gotta push Silver's story along... More NPCs for me... ><;; I thought Epsilon was going to be easy for you, Mandi. It was totally up to you how she would be... oh well.)

<span style='color:purple'>Epsilon alerted Silver through the use of telepathy and watched as Silver flew up and away, avoiding Mage's attack.</span>

<span style='color:gray'>"Another one?!" Silver muttered, "What the Fudge Crackers were you trying to do, Merlin? Trying to make some Ketucky Fred Silver?"</span>

<span style='color:blue'>"Doesn't sound like a bad idea right now..." Mage snarled with a smirk and aimed a fireblast at Silver...</span>

(I'll continue this if Silver hasn't captured any Inspiration yet. *hold up an Inspiration carcass* What Silvvy needs is a bear-trap and a noose.... and maybe a little bait.)
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