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Anastasia let out a shy of relief as they crashed down safely. The landing wasn't perfect but it could have been much worse. She smiled at him returning the nod , she was about to respond but the battle caught back her attention. Everyone around her was attacking this large monster she watched as it launched its self into a millions of pieces of rock that appeared to travel faster then a bullet. She felt her body freeze as she could see them heading towards her, before she could blink she was pushed to the side out of the way of the giant rocks falling from the sky.

She pulled herself out of the daze she had seemed to get stuck in realizing that Nestor had managed to toss her over along with him. Grateful, she smiled at him chuckling at his comment as she pushed herself off the marble floor dust flooding the area around her. " It's the only way to live" she responded. Feeling the ground shake below them she tried to catch her balance, not something that she was overly good at. She looks over to see the Anubi with its sword in the marble ground, she watched as liquid lava , ash and molten rock filled part of the room. She watched Nestor dart back into the action , smiling at his comment before he left. She spoke softly not loud enough for anyone to hear " Don't worry I have your back" she said before dashing towards the action herself.

She watched the others act as if it were second nature, their powers coming easier to them then anything she had seen before. She as slightly jealous, many of these people were much much older then her and had master most of their ablities where as she...well she was still learning. Running back towards them she accidentally bumped into a large bookcase, the small earthquake that the anubi had created rocked the shelves back an forth and unlucky for Anastasia she was about to be stuck under it.

She looked up as the shelf began to tip large books and tomes falling on top of her, it was like a sea of books crashing down from the shelves. She covered her head as she tried to get out but the force and weight of the books brought her to her knees. she moaned in pain as the thick spines fell hitting her in the back, arms head...her entire body was covered in books. When the last one fell she moved her hands throwing the large tomes off of her she was able to wiggle herself out but before she could really react the entire shelf came crashing down the weight and sheer speed of the large rack would kill her instantly. She pushed out fast throwing her rather tiny frame forward. She hit the marble ground thinking she was in the clear until a sharp pain shot up her leg.

Her tiny voice crying out as it engulfed her body she looked over to see the large shelf was on top of her now crushed leg. Telling by the pain it was still attached. She threw her head back as she took a few heavy breaths closing her eyes she cried out as she tried to pull her leg from under the weight. blood began to pool on the floor seeping into the pages of the books that surrounded her leg.

She began to get pissed now, this whole trip was supposed to be for her to gain rep in the company, finally prove herself. She had proven herself alright, she was stuck under a book shelf while the others looked like a bunch of bad asses with their slick powers. No , this wasn't going to happen. Her body lite up in flames like the fourth of July weekend. The green flames dancing over her skin as her eyes narrowed on the shelf, blackened with anger she lifted her arm. " Vicar drum!" she shouted as the fire erupted into a small explosion sending not only the books but shards of the shelf flying around her in a 5 meter radius.

Pulling her leg towards her body she ripped off the bottom of her sweater and wrapped it tightly around the wound that was on her leg, Her leg appeared the be only sprained, thankfully due to the fact that she was not human. If she were human, heavens knows what would have happened to her leg. Pulling herself up using a drape that was hung from the ceiling she looked over to see what was happening with the rest of the group, especially Nestor. She watched him carefully, in case she did need to jump in and save his ass again, although you wouldn't hear her complain.

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Working on my reply, it will be up before tomorrow :)

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oh ok, just got confused since he was calling her death girl so i suppose there are two XD

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I was a bit confused clumsy when you mentioned deathgirl was that refering to my character or dots. I am assuming it was dots l.

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Igraine said
Tread lightly, DC. You only just posted, and you only just got your character's response (along with everyone else). We don't want to wind up leaving people behind either, with nothing for their characters to respond to as well.And many thing amuse me, not all of them particularly healthy or good. *sweet smile*

Yes please wait I have to wait for clumsys reply before I can post again as I had an interaction with his character to much posting will limit me and others from reacting and getting involved

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AmongHeroes said
Congratulations everyone! I've done some looking, and Pieces of 8 currently holds the third most IC posts of any Advanced RP on this site. To make it even better, our RP is a lot younger than the two ahead of us . I wanted to say to all of you for putting in such great work and time for this RP. It means a great deal to me to have you here and enjoying yourselves. Carry on!

Woooooooooooooooo

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I may need to steal veti for a collab soon myself when people aren't being thrown like bags of Sand

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Hellis said
Iamsoexcitedaboutdealingwithnixiesiforgothowtospace.*coughs*They may or may not be my favorite creatures in existence. But AH obviusly knew this, what with Henry being a kind of Nixie.

Lol , do you need a paper bag?

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Posted finally, if anyone has any issues let me know XD I cant change it :)

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Anastasia - Necromancer

Anastasia looked at the she wolf a bit surprised at her words. This was good though, she was already talking to her and it may give her an opening to finally converse with the ever so popular redhead bombshell. She would not argue that this long legged, beauty of a beast was actually attractive. She smiled lightly , the comfort and yet also interesting fact that she knew Icelandic was inviting. Not many people were she was from left ice land, let alone knew of it or spoke any of it's languages. She had a feeling that would come in nicely.

Gathering with everyone else she looked around nervously, the people surrounding her were all so put together or at-least they didn't show their nerves. She clutched onto the bottom of her jacket pulling it down nervously as Isis opened up her large majestic wings. She closed her eyes tightly as her body stiffened she could suddenly feel a flooding of calmness of her body and a smile spread lightly on her lips. Unsure of what came over her it was taken away from her as they arrived at the library.

Anastasia looked around at the walls to walls of books. Her eyes widened ... now here was something she enjoyed. Books...books were always her friends, filling her mind with adventure, excitement and some times death. She loved reading books on old history, languages and anything pertaining to death. She could hear talking in the distance but she was distracted by all the literature.

Slowly walking over she reached her hand out genitally , touching the spine of a few old books. stroking down the spine on one book she wiped the dust off the aged leather. She looked up a large smile on her face. She slowly moved down the shelves looking at the different titles and texts. Looking up briefly she saw the golum grabbing at Nestor. Cocking her head to the side a bit confused watching to see what thous two we--

"holy spirits"

she muttered under her breath as she watched the golum fling Nestor like he was a sack of flour. She watched him hit the large statue, and in turn pissed him off. Stepping away from the books she called upon her necromancer powers her body engulfing in a fiery green mist. Her eyes black as they narrowed on Nestor seeing him get caught in the mouth of the giant she was about to take a step but she had a vision.

One of the Anubi rocked back with the sudden blow of hellish ice as it danced across his muzzle and face. A rumbling growl filled the library, and the creature moved with preternatural deftness to right his fall, managing to stop himself with a firm planting of a clawed foot. Anger flashed in the now burning eyes of the Anubi, and it reached out to grasp the hell hound and ice-demon firmly in his hand before flinging them like so much chaff into the library stacks.

she pulled out of her vision as fast as it came to her, She searched around frantically trying to think of something " Thinkthinkthinkthink " Thinking on her feet she ran towards the stack of books while the others were watching the giant. She cleared out the stack of books moving them out of the way. With the speed and velocity that the giant would throw them at would cause serious harm to Nestor, unsure about the hound since we was...well dead. She ran over to a table that had some form of cloth covering it , possibly to protect the books from dust or other things. either way, she grabbed it from the table, there was a lot of it and it was quite thick. Running back over she tossed it on the spot where the books were. It would at least be nicer to land on then a stack of hard and rather dirty tomes.

She stood at the exact spot and watched as the large stone statue toss them in her direction, taking a chance she pulled her powers from inside grounding them to her feet in-case of any lash back. " Deprimo" she muttered as a gust of wind from her hand shot towards the two large objects heading towards her. The wind wrapping around their bodies as they continued to move she stood there stretching out of arms as she grunted trying to slow down their speed. She succeeded but not soon enough. As she opened her eyes to see if they arrived safe she was hit by the failing Artie, Nestor landing on the softened pad only a few seconds after artie.

"Ow"

Anastasia muttered as she pushed Artie off of her rubbing her hand gently on her head. She accidentally hit her head on some part of artie, and he was not soft to say the least.