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@CreedTheChimera

"...I..am Raiden....right hand...to the lordess of the sith." Raiden says, hobbling forwards. "Take..that hand off your sword, before I make you eat the damn thing..." He growls, before spitting up blood. "..Correction...take your hand off...that sword, and help me...I'll pay you..handsomely..." He starts, before he spits up more blood. "God damn creature, dragging me into space...to keep myself...together..it damaged my organs. If I don't get medical help soon, I'll have to resort to a rather..nasty tactic for the both of us..." Raiden warns, him not at all looking to be doing well.
@CreedTheChimera@Wraithblade6

Soon, the small creature, the Dark One, leaps from Wraith's lap, and flies before Creed, sniffing him. "...Burns." It says, looking up at him with its head tilted slightly.
But then, the sounds of footsteps, and heavy breathing is heard, as from the bushes, progresses forwards a man, scarred, bloodied, missing his right hand, his clothing shredded. His face would be familiar though, at least, to Creed. This man would look almost identical to Kevin, down to minute facial details.
"Where....did those...bastards go..." He grumbles, hobbling forwards. He notices Creed, and chuckles. "Hey, Creed, how're you...I thought you were dead."
Bloodseeker could smell the blood on the man, sense the many different wounds he had, burns, cuts, bruises...lots of bruising, even some in his lungs, oddly. He was a dead man walking, who with a little nudge....
@Tyki

As the creature would plummet down from the sky, a large, nigh, massive bolt of lighting slams into it, despite the anti-magic field, knocking it off course. Rather than falling into the princesses's chambers, it lands within the main hall, smashing into one of the royal sentinels, turning it into a heap of twisted metal as it dissolved into souls, them flooding towards a man, clad in a strange armor not familiar to the creature..but, the insignia on his chest, a symbol of the sun, would reveal who it was to nigh everyone else.
"Halt, creature. None shall harm the princess." Solaire declares, talisman in hand, eyes glowing slightly.
@thewizardguy
I was talking to Angel, and she was flat out refusing to post because, and I quote...."I don't want to.". As such, I wasn't gonna just keep posting. I figured now, the both of them can find some new story line that each of them are able to post in.
@Tyki
"We'll call when we run out of bullets..that'll be...about fifty years from now." Tide says, before Kalus leaves.
@Tyki
"An assassin killed him....." Tide says, and the clones get new weapons, rather quickly, drawing swords and new energy rifle. "Also, I wasn't wanting to talk to you, as I'd expect you to say something sappy, and would make me have to punch you. As for why we didn't call you, I'm not gonna let you in on everything we take over...although...you got a lot of what we intended to get. Whatever, we'll just end up taking over new people." Tide says, shrugging. The military forces that showed up disperses, going back to their posts around the room.
@Tyki
Where Kalus would find Logar, he would find a familiar figure, clad in Golden armor.
"Kalus, nice monkey suit..." Tide says, sitting atop the throne that Logar would normally be in. Then, a large amount of clone soldier rush in, all armed rather to the teeth.
"...So, mind explaining why the fuck you're in my throne room?" Tide asks, cracking his neck.
@Tyki
It was sudden....but it was massive. A large call for metals, and other such items such as preserved foods, clothing, weapons, and mercenaries, the Clone empire called for it all, the Sergal reserves being bought out at a rapid rate. It was a massive shift in tone, as before the Clone empire rarely bought much from the Sergals, but right now, they were their best customers. Then...silence. After such a large amount of buying, and massive amounts of trade deals were being made, there was..silence......

Slowly, this silence spread over many allies of the Sergals, them vanishing without a trace, or a word. Diplomats would loose comunication with their worlds, and soon, the reason would appear before them. The Clone Empire began a massive, hostile expansion against all non-allied races, even wiping out Sergal allies in sheer moments, the clones mobilzing a military force unseen before, dwarfing their military might they had when they first allied with the Sergal Empire.
Strange new clones, huge, beefy, and strong were produced, and it was speculated that Sergal genetics were being used. Logar couldn't be reached, at all, any coms directed at him ignored...this was most likely extremely startling to the Segals, as the Clones had been peace loving, diplomatic people at one point, but now fought with a blood lust like the Sergals of old. This was a massive advance...


And it all happened in under 9 hours.
@kishin asura
Gunner grumbles, as he starts to attack faster, still not the fastest strikes, his rage giving him some much needed speed.
"Hold still you skinny little pest." He growls, throwing punches left right and center. He smashes though walls, cupboards, and most else his strikes connect with.

"Do you want to be that monster, the one who let their friend murder, and kill good people?!" Hunger screams, loudly, as he stands up, his bonds falling to the floor. "Are you that creature, with no morals, no courage to stop those who would hurt the innocent? Huh?!" He roars, right in her face. Rinack sorta looks at Camilla, surprise quite apparent on his face.
@kishin asura
"That's bad bounty hunter manners my good sir, kill and don't tell is the rule..." The Bounty hunter says, continuing his attacks, wild heavy swings of the fist, him throwing all tactics to the wind, save punch the crap out of the other guy.

Rinack chuckles.
"Or what, big bad betty badass is gonna get angwy?" Rinack says, before laughing loudly, falling over in the process.
"....If he does win, he'll of murdered a good man...who has a woman, and who had a son...can you let him murder a father? A lover? A friend? A brother? Does none of that matter to you? Are you a monster?" Hunger asks, hoping to get though to her once again.
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