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Post by ragnvaldr on Nov 10, 2009 21:13:09 GMT -5
On the Planet of Spira, in a forest of pure blue, something was about to occur. Something of immense proportion.....and it would all start with destruction....
Pistons and cranks could be heard through the trees and beyond as tanks spewing black smoke plowed down trees and underbrush. Animals scurried around in fright as these engineered monstrosities blasted down some of the most ancient organisms on the planet. One man lead them all and what he saw before him was victory. His belief was that if he could control the Moon Flow River, he would have an enormous advantage against the pathetic, Yevon, rabbit callers. Using a forest as a base would be the best thingto do in this war.
His exact thought once the idea manifested....Might as well take it
Nadius, now is your turn to introduce your character.
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Post by Nadius Hazor on Nov 10, 2009 21:21:26 GMT -5
A legion of brightly robed holy men marched through a shallow part of the river, damping their robes, but keeping their feet dry with their tall boots. At the head of this force was a rather importantly looking man. The leader of yevon wore the glorious red and gold colored grand maester robes, and a tall matching hat. He looked like what he was, the leader of the largest religious presence in the world. Reno was the head of the Yevonite Empire. As the group moved along the ancient water source, pyre flies and moon lillies glowed, shedding light on the evening walk.
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Post by ragnvaldr on Nov 10, 2009 21:33:36 GMT -5
Wearing a orange tunic and blue jeans, the general of the 24th Machina Division watched as the river came closer and closer into site. Glancing around at his soldiers, he praised the Al Bhed technology for each one had a claw-like tool strapped to their forearms which with the proper movement (and the required Al Bhed dexterity) could repair almost anything mechanical. The blond haired man also looked at his side and strapped to his belt was a short sword that seemed to change from black to white as if the very metal of the blade was made of the sun and darkness.
This will be an easy victory.....Hehe, even the summoners wont have a chance once i take this place
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Post by Nadius Hazor on Nov 10, 2009 21:55:31 GMT -5
"S-sir... Lord Maester Sir. An al bhed group approaches from the south... I think they mean to harm us, sire." One of his bishops told him. Grand Maester Reno looked up to see none other than a machina division.
"Damnit...They're in Yevon territory. It's as you say... an attack. Well unless they want to be undeniably crushed by Bevelle, they will come to their senses and go home. You all wait here, I'll go have a word with them..." he said, before mounting a Chocobo and heading over wielding only his mysterious behemoth staff. he figured they wouldn't kill a messenger without a reason, and wouldn't kill a Maester without a very good reason...and even if they were so foolish, he had his spells and aeons. He was just coming into view right about now...
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Post by ragnvaldr on Nov 10, 2009 23:49:01 GMT -5
Seeing a man with red and white robes come into view, he shouted to his men, "HALT!"
Every single one stopped right on queue with perfect precision only Al Bhed could achieve. "Yevonite! State your busine....." Vald trailed off in silence noticing the very unique behemoth staff that this particular person was carrying. He knew of this man, Grand Maester Reno, who lead the very Empire he was out to conquer...
"Grand Master Reno, why have you come?" Vald asked in amazement at his opponent's stupidity for walking right up to the most powerful group in the whole Al Bhed Military.
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Post by Nadius Hazor on Nov 11, 2009 0:01:53 GMT -5
"My business? MY business!! What business do you, an al bhed, have on forbidden land? The moon flow is a holy place...sacred river of Yevon. Just be lucky it's me instead of one of the other three maesters. I will hear you out... I wish there could be diplomacy between Yevon and the Al Bhed." He told him. "You are Vald, the leader of the Al Bhed. Do you see Yevon invading Luca? Marching through Besaid? You are fools if you think you can make any realistic advance toward Bevelle."
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Post by ragnvaldr on Nov 11, 2009 0:24:27 GMT -5
"And you think that you can stop me? Of all that you acolytes of fodder have learned, I thought you would have known that Moon Flow is just a place with water. It has no significant importance other than to suit my needs! Heck, Why am I talking to an imbosile anyways!" (Nadius, btw, you are not an imbosile....just thought you should know) At that comment, the whole division that surrounded Vald exploded into uproarious laughter. "Shut Up you Fools!", and they all stopped with a very uncomfortable feeling in the pits of their stomachs, "you make me want to retch, have you no respect?! I may insult this god forsaken whore (which again, Nadius, you arent) but, you have no right to insult him yourselves!"
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Post by Nadius Hazor on Nov 11, 2009 0:32:34 GMT -5
(No need to clarify, we're in character)
"Vald you have no class... none at all. You're incapable of having a dignified conversation without uttering insults left right and center." he told him. "There is nothing for you in these lands except for pain... let's see how you fight, Vald. One on one... You have your sword, and I won't summon anything...Agreed?"
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Post by ragnvaldr on Nov 11, 2009 0:36:37 GMT -5
"YAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH"
And at that, Vald sprang into action pulling out his "shadowy" short sword and aimed a thrust right for Reno's head.
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Post by Nadius Hazor on Nov 11, 2009 0:44:03 GMT -5
Smirking, the Maester spun his staff around with expert skill smacking away the sword, and then a little bit of over the head flair to rub it in. After making an opening, Reno moved in to headbutt Vald right in his face. -His form is excellent...- Reno thought to himself.
Meanwhile, the gathering of humans had attracted another...force... the earth was beginning to rumble as the all to well known massive monster approached Vald's army. The two leaders were probably too pre-occupied to nice right now, as the creature was still a fair distance away.
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Post by ragnvaldr on Nov 11, 2009 0:53:37 GMT -5
Vald knew the swiping of his sword was going to happen but he never expected the headbutt. Next thing he knew, he was sitting on his butt with his nose running all sorts of red and something else quite awkward. The ground was rumbling....
"What kind of spell have you cast now you abominable man hag?!" Vald blurted out.
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Post by Nadius Hazor on Nov 11, 2009 1:06:29 GMT -5
"No, get down!" The Maester called, dragging his foe by one arm behind a rock. "It's sin!" he told him. "You should tell your troops to hide...oh...crap..." he said, as he watched the flesh and blood begin to fly everywhere. Sin had launched it's powerful shatter wave, (The same one that was used during the mushroom rock attack on sin)spraying the al bhed troops all over the forest and creating a scar in the woods themself, toppling hundreds of trees. A few people managed to die in one piece, but not one was lucky enough to survive Sin's assault besides the two combatants. It was horrible... Al bhed lay everywhere, some reduced to limbs, and some reduced to dust.
"Vald...I'm...I'm sorry..." he said, looking down at the man. "The reason why I took the maester job in the first place... was so that the world's population could find a way to unify against this monster.... Yevon or no Yevon...all I want is for fear to go away..." he muttered. "But this... I couldn't be more shaken if they were my own men...This is fucking brutal..."
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Post by ragnvaldr on Nov 11, 2009 1:41:59 GMT -5
Vald looked back at his men, or what was left of them. Limbs were scattered all over the place. Face that were his comrades were now charred masses or were just gone....
I know I treated them like shit....but I only did that so they would be properly trained....
If I let myself down for one moment.....I would hate myself for not trying hard enough....but did I already fail?
Vald's mind was torn asunder by the loss of his men but he had to get up. Turning his head to look back at Reno, Vald knew he had to do something. "I know I was a dick but now I need some help....would you be willing to disregard all that was said?"
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Post by Nadius Hazor on Nov 13, 2009 20:05:04 GMT -5
Reno offered his former adversary a hand to help him up. "Yeah... You know, Yevon and the Al Bhed are very different, but wanting sin dead is something we have in common. Would you be my guardian? That way I'll be allowed to get the summons from Kilika and Besaid, and we'll have a better chance to end this destruction..." He mentioned. Grand Maester Reno watched as Sin casually floated away as if it hadn't done anything wrong.
"We...we've got to stop it..." he growled. "Take me to your towns, and then we'll go to Zanarkand to get the final Aeon...Are you with me?"
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Post by ragnvaldr on Nov 13, 2009 23:05:13 GMT -5
Pulling himself up by slamming his sword in the grand and using it as support, Vald response, "I will help you on this quest. It is also true that Sin is our enemy and I shall contact my superiors when we run by an Al Bhed Outpost. Hopefully they can also lend us a hand. One last thing, thanks for my life, I would be honored and privileged to fight along side a summoner such as you."
And with that, Vald picks up his short sword, sheaths it and shakes Reno's hand in a warm gesture.
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