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Arch: (just his voice is heard.) One question and I don't mean to cause any issues, I want to know. Who made you my boss, Maya?
*a thump is heard from outside.*
Name: Selena Age: Younger than Arch, yet much older than Thonymus. Occupation : Nope! Race: Like Arch but closer to mortals Gender: Female Bio:...
Etheran, I warn you this time. I am not a god. I never was and never will be. (Twists out of Reality for the time being)
The bar will affect the planet. This is a type C class 13av5 planet. With help, it'll support complex life.
Not a good idea. Look at the star. [IMG] That star is emitting radiation, that brings life. You build a bar here, it will destroy that...
No, I just repaired it. It was falling apart before me and Azrael came. I decided to fix it up.
Saber, seeing as this world is falling apart, I think I'm going to need to fix it. (Wings glow too bright for anything to see.) *When it subsides...
(To Saber) Oi! You're not my mum! And I wasn't here for those events, Azrael.
Ooc: Shh I edited it... Arch: Who said I need to keep up? I'm doing fine. If I hit even a one hundred twenty eighth of full exertion, I would...
Ooh, going for my tailbone? (Gestures and as Azrael hits him, a wall of light springs up, Azrael's hoof smashes into the wall.)
Oh well done!! (Throws a single punch stopping Azrael in thin air and redirecting all his momentum and force back into Azrael.)
Nope (Sidesteps in midair and grabs Azrael as he rushes past) And away you go! (Spins until they are glowing, and let's go of Azrael sending him...
(Plucking it out of the air) (Eats it) Yum! Thanks.
Ooh, have your spikes back. (With a flick of his wrist) *The spikes regrow on Azrael's jacket*
(A heat blur appears around him) *The spikes are shredded to dust* (Spins and throws said dust as shurikens.)
(Diving for Azrael) (Swings Thorysmus) *A shockwave emanates from the sword and travels towards Azrael*
Azrael, I don't doubt it. But know I'm more talented than you think. And Thorysmus knows some tricks. *Sword pulses*
So be it! (Raises hand) *Mist collects around the area above his hand.* Thorysmus! Draw! (Swinging his hand down whilst flying up) *A great...
Azrael, mind if I use MY sword? (Golden wings sprout from back)
