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"It should be your choice, it's your life," Kaori said, shrugging as they walked without interruption into the Citadel. The guards and the government men were already treating Yomi like a prince, assuming Kaori to be some kind of bodyguard or, ...nobody threatening to his security at least. "But the country expects you to be a Tokugawa and play that role as the Shogun's kid. I doubt they can force it on you, and even if they did I'd just beat 'em all up for you! ...It's all up to you in the end, huh? Either way, I'm standing with ya'."
People all over Whiterun began to wake up now, the paralyzing spell having worn off a short time ago. They returned to daily business as if nothing had happened, aside from the fact that they all just woke up on the floor or leaned against the nearest wall. The Guards would haul the cultist off to the dungeons of Dragonsreach, and that would be that. Oh, and the bodies would no doubt get cleaned up by, ...well, whoever does that around Whiterun.
As Cronic entered the Odd Jobs shop, the witness could be seen with a pleasantly surprised smile, shaking Aria by the hand when he heard his pursuers all bit the dust outside. Save for one, actually, but prison might change the Dunmer cultist's ideas on how to best spend his life for the better. It's not like this cult was defeated or anything, but there must've been some incredible relief at hearing the people who'd been stalking him since Windhelm were no longer a threat. He felt safe, and was visibly content now.
"Hey, all in a day's work. I think it's safe to say we should get you to Bruma ASAP, though." Aria calmly replied to him, glancing back at Cronic with a small grin. "I love travelling in the countryside - so beautiful and ridiculously dangerous, right?"
As Cronic entered the Odd Jobs shop, the witness could be seen with a pleasantly surprised smile, shaking Aria by the hand when he heard his pursuers all bit the dust outside. Save for one, actually, but prison might change the Dunmer cultist's ideas on how to best spend his life for the better. It's not like this cult was defeated or anything, but there must've been some incredible relief at hearing the people who'd been stalking him since Windhelm were no longer a threat. He felt safe, and was visibly content now.
"Hey, all in a day's work. I think it's safe to say we should get you to Bruma ASAP, though." Aria calmly replied to him, glancing back at Cronic with a small grin. "I love travelling in the countryside - so beautiful and ridiculously dangerous, right?"
After Rin flew out of the main hall, a magic barrier suddenly enveloped the whole building, with Hana inside... And that was when Minerva appeared, standing opposite the Academy teacher with her sword and chaos magic swirling around her free arm. The two stared each other down as Hana stood and entered a fighting stance. In Hana's eyes was cold fury, while Minerva's were absolutely calm. It looked so different than those few years ago, when this crazy bitch was obsessed with fighting and was clearly insane. Well, maybe the insane part hadn't changed... Whatever she was doing here was definitely insanity.
"...Minerva."
"Hana. It's been a while. I'd like to first explain what I intend to do here - I want to tell you why this fight is pointless, you see." Minerva explained, a small, almost friendly smile breaking across her face.
"Killing you would be the most justified thing I've ever done - don't even start with this 'I'm a nice murderer' bullshit!" Hana growled back.
Joseph was in one of the mountain-sized castle's massive courtyards, close to the top. Hana could be sensed a few lifts higher, and another presence that made one feel sick - unmistakably Minerva's Chaos Magic. As Joseph arrived, a figure began walking eerily toward him from the opposite end of the courtyard. As he came into the full moon's beaming light, his tanned skin and calm expression came into view... Espada came to Joseph after all, didn't need to keep searching. Personally the Spaniard didn't care at all about who he fought, he just knew and loved the fact that he'd more or less killed Hana right in front of this one... Beat him why the girl was still breathing to this day, but that didn't matter all so much.
"...Hey, I remember you. How's your girl's eye, you fuckin' idiot?" Espada cackled as a red light began to glow through his arm sleeves. "And, do you think that same señorita stands a chance in hell against our sister? I sure don't..." He chuckled, glancing up at the shield that had formed somewhere higher on the castle.
"What, 'handle'? We were waiting for you to get outta here and stop ruining all our fun, teach!" Misaki laughed above the carnage. She charged over to him and knocked some nearby enemies around like human skittles with the dragon wind, eager to show off her power. "Go find Takashi... And remember - Luka doesn't matter if she can't see-... Well, you'll probably figure it all out yourself. This sappy stuff is so gay!" Misa tried to play serious, but ultimately failed and started smashing through the dark mages yet again.
"Not gonna be even one left standing when we're done!" Misa roared. Even Skyler was in the thick of the action, dive-headbutting into unsuspecting dark mages. The little cat had an army helmet on, which made him look kind of adorable even if he was serious about this.
"J-Just get us to the damn castle already." Luka said before facing away from everyone else, stroking at a patch of the massive beast's fur. It probably couldn't feel it, but why not? It helped Luka think, like she was petting a cat, just this was a giant wolf-thing, not a cat.
Amelia sighed and laid back on the soft fur. Just like everyone else, she really wasn't that fearful about the coming fight. Ever since she saw Chris' real power, she hadn't really been afraid of anything they came across. One bite, and he would be able to destroy whatever intended to ruin their day. Aside from that, ...well the others were kind of powerful too, but nothing compared to her favourite vampire!
"Jess, these kids are going to get in our way." Arthur shrugged. "Want to drop them off with Misa and Meli, and we can head for that tower up there?" he asked, motioning with his head to the single tower that rose out of the mountain and into the clouds. Intel suggested that cannon was dangerous, so someone skilled should take it and it's guardian down...
"...Minerva."
"Hana. It's been a while. I'd like to first explain what I intend to do here - I want to tell you why this fight is pointless, you see." Minerva explained, a small, almost friendly smile breaking across her face.
"Killing you would be the most justified thing I've ever done - don't even start with this 'I'm a nice murderer' bullshit!" Hana growled back.
Joseph was in one of the mountain-sized castle's massive courtyards, close to the top. Hana could be sensed a few lifts higher, and another presence that made one feel sick - unmistakably Minerva's Chaos Magic. As Joseph arrived, a figure began walking eerily toward him from the opposite end of the courtyard. As he came into the full moon's beaming light, his tanned skin and calm expression came into view... Espada came to Joseph after all, didn't need to keep searching. Personally the Spaniard didn't care at all about who he fought, he just knew and loved the fact that he'd more or less killed Hana right in front of this one... Beat him why the girl was still breathing to this day, but that didn't matter all so much.
"...Hey, I remember you. How's your girl's eye, you fuckin' idiot?" Espada cackled as a red light began to glow through his arm sleeves. "And, do you think that same señorita stands a chance in hell against our sister? I sure don't..." He chuckled, glancing up at the shield that had formed somewhere higher on the castle.
"What, 'handle'? We were waiting for you to get outta here and stop ruining all our fun, teach!" Misaki laughed above the carnage. She charged over to him and knocked some nearby enemies around like human skittles with the dragon wind, eager to show off her power. "Go find Takashi... And remember - Luka doesn't matter if she can't see-... Well, you'll probably figure it all out yourself. This sappy stuff is so gay!" Misa tried to play serious, but ultimately failed and started smashing through the dark mages yet again.
"Not gonna be even one left standing when we're done!" Misa roared. Even Skyler was in the thick of the action, dive-headbutting into unsuspecting dark mages. The little cat had an army helmet on, which made him look kind of adorable even if he was serious about this.
"J-Just get us to the damn castle already." Luka said before facing away from everyone else, stroking at a patch of the massive beast's fur. It probably couldn't feel it, but why not? It helped Luka think, like she was petting a cat, just this was a giant wolf-thing, not a cat.
Amelia sighed and laid back on the soft fur. Just like everyone else, she really wasn't that fearful about the coming fight. Ever since she saw Chris' real power, she hadn't really been afraid of anything they came across. One bite, and he would be able to destroy whatever intended to ruin their day. Aside from that, ...well the others were kind of powerful too, but nothing compared to her favourite vampire!
"Jess, these kids are going to get in our way." Arthur shrugged. "Want to drop them off with Misa and Meli, and we can head for that tower up there?" he asked, motioning with his head to the single tower that rose out of the mountain and into the clouds. Intel suggested that cannon was dangerous, so someone skilled should take it and it's guardian down...
*cough* So~ ...What about that other guy? I was kinda waitin' for him before I go and post... o_o
(Kinzo's actually pretty awesome in Magicka though! Anti-Heroes FTW!)
"Yeah, yeah. Just remember this means I have to go a little less wild - whatever you're gonna do, make it count!" Blaze replied before shooting above Iggy and throwing a sizeable sphere of flames down at him. Immediately after doing so, she rocketed towards Kinzoku. By swiping at his head with her fist for a fake attack and quickly maneovering with a spin closer to the ground, the intent was taking him off his feet with a dual kick to his shins. Flight meant she could strike anywhere but from underground, and fast at that - this was gonna get chaotic! "Dragon Slayers that ain't from Fairy Tail are overrated, you iron bastard!" she taunted Kinzoku with a big game-on smirk.
"Yeah, yeah. Just remember this means I have to go a little less wild - whatever you're gonna do, make it count!" Blaze replied before shooting above Iggy and throwing a sizeable sphere of flames down at him. Immediately after doing so, she rocketed towards Kinzoku. By swiping at his head with her fist for a fake attack and quickly maneovering with a spin closer to the ground, the intent was taking him off his feet with a dual kick to his shins. Flight meant she could strike anywhere but from underground, and fast at that - this was gonna get chaotic! "Dragon Slayers that ain't from Fairy Tail are overrated, you iron bastard!" she taunted Kinzoku with a big game-on smirk.
A character post, for all those people I (may) make!
"Worried for nothin'. These guys aren't exactly what I'd call an elite cult... More like a bunch of gutter scum who look the part of powerful people," Aria said as she sheathed her blade, slowly approaching the downed cultist. She'd crouch in front of him and pry the mask off, throwing it to one side to reveal a pained, young Dunmer face. "You better start talking, pal' - otherwise Mr. Crystalis here is going to break your spine next."
"Solstheim! Miraak doesn't want any witnesses to his doings! Please don't kill me, I'll do anything!" The cultist grovelled as he struggled to try and get free. Aria tilted her head and poked at the Dunmer's face playfully. He gave her a puzzled look, until she spoke again.
"Go on..."
"M-Miraak is.. is the one true Dragonborn! We were commanded by our Lord to find and eliminate the pretender, but he escaped... We took his companion alive... And the witness... We had to kill him! We should kill you too...!" The cultist explained, his mood shifting constantly between fear and zeal. He finally settled on fear as he met Aria's eyes, and gulped. "But... I'm willing to... to back down. I can forget all about this, I'll.. I'll go and live my life as I should... Please, if you just give me a chance!"
Aria looked boredly up at Cronic and shrugged at the cultist's pleas for mercy. Honestly, she didn't care either way. She valued life more than anything else, but at the same time this stupid bastard decided to join some ridiculously cliché evil cult - he was willing to kill other people without question. A pathetic resolve... "Well, whatever. He's all yours, big guy." she said before standing and beginning to walk back towards the shop.
"Solstheim! Miraak doesn't want any witnesses to his doings! Please don't kill me, I'll do anything!" The cultist grovelled as he struggled to try and get free. Aria tilted her head and poked at the Dunmer's face playfully. He gave her a puzzled look, until she spoke again.
"Go on..."
"M-Miraak is.. is the one true Dragonborn! We were commanded by our Lord to find and eliminate the pretender, but he escaped... We took his companion alive... And the witness... We had to kill him! We should kill you too...!" The cultist explained, his mood shifting constantly between fear and zeal. He finally settled on fear as he met Aria's eyes, and gulped. "But... I'm willing to... to back down. I can forget all about this, I'll.. I'll go and live my life as I should... Please, if you just give me a chance!"
Aria looked boredly up at Cronic and shrugged at the cultist's pleas for mercy. Honestly, she didn't care either way. She valued life more than anything else, but at the same time this stupid bastard decided to join some ridiculously cliché evil cult - he was willing to kill other people without question. A pathetic resolve... "Well, whatever. He's all yours, big guy." she said before standing and beginning to walk back towards the shop.
Introduction -
Note: Just in case anyone's watching this: this story is set after the dark side ending to the Jedi Academy game!
What seemed like a new era, one of peace and prosperity for the New Republic, has already been overturned. Through one man's greed for power, the galaxy once again slips into a dark time of conflict and despair.
A once promising young Jedi Knight named Jaden Korr now holds the Scepter of Ragnos, and has fallen to the dark side. He finally snapped, cut down his former comrade Rosh Penin, killed Tavion Axmis, took the Scepter and defeated his former Master, Kyle Katarn. Now he has taken Tavion's place, but he isn't going to resurrect any ancient Sith spirits or form a cult with his new found power... 'Lord Korr' is regrouping the Imperial Remnant as his own military force, and empowering a new batch of Acolytes with the Scepter's power. No doubt about it, he intends to carve a bloody path to creating his own Empire.
With the Scepter in new hands, the Disciples of Ragnos have lost their gifted Force powers. Drained and without leadership, many of the once Force-sensitive cult members are now merely people with lightsabers, with no real power. The Remnant has abandoned them, shot them down even, before leaving their posts to join what is a gathering Imperial Fleet. After a successful operation on Yalara, two of these former cultists awaken some time after Tavion's demise. The Imperials around them receive new orders concerning the Disciples and the Remnants, and this is where the story begins...
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Note: Just in case anyone's watching this: this story is set after the dark side ending to the Jedi Academy game!
What seemed like a new era, one of peace and prosperity for the New Republic, has already been overturned. Through one man's greed for power, the galaxy once again slips into a dark time of conflict and despair.
A once promising young Jedi Knight named Jaden Korr now holds the Scepter of Ragnos, and has fallen to the dark side. He finally snapped, cut down his former comrade Rosh Penin, killed Tavion Axmis, took the Scepter and defeated his former Master, Kyle Katarn. Now he has taken Tavion's place, but he isn't going to resurrect any ancient Sith spirits or form a cult with his new found power... 'Lord Korr' is regrouping the Imperial Remnant as his own military force, and empowering a new batch of Acolytes with the Scepter's power. No doubt about it, he intends to carve a bloody path to creating his own Empire.
With the Scepter in new hands, the Disciples of Ragnos have lost their gifted Force powers. Drained and without leadership, many of the once Force-sensitive cult members are now merely people with lightsabers, with no real power. The Remnant has abandoned them, shot them down even, before leaving their posts to join what is a gathering Imperial Fleet. After a successful operation on Yalara, two of these former cultists awaken some time after Tavion's demise. The Imperials around them receive new orders concerning the Disciples and the Remnants, and this is where the story begins...
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"This is more like it!" Blaze cheered as magic bullets began to zoom past or impact with Torie's barriers. Suddenly bobbing and weaving through the air, the two dived toward their gunslinging foe with the intent of smashing Torie's barriers right in her smug Dark Mage face! The shots got closer, the time to dodge got tighter as they closed range. "Torie, good luck! Guns mages can't fight for shit up close!" Blaze confidently called out before letting Torie drop straight at the woman from above, ...because he could totally handle this by himself, right? Only then at ground level did the Phoenix Mage realise, ...there was more than just two of these guys.
One of them seemed to be fighting his own comrades, so that was a positive... As long as he wasn't helping the Iron dude beat the snot out of Iggy, all was well! There was a magical presence above the castle where Blaze couldn't see, and another man had dropped into the ground floor battle...
"What's wrong, Sayto? Couldn't stand us? And I thought we were such a fun bunch to hang out with," Mike snickered as one of his arms became engulfed in morphing flesh, the end result forming a scythe-like blade made of blood. "Looks like the numbers on each side are even - who's killing who?" he quite casually questioned as the fighting broke out.
Another figure flew down behind Blaze and prepared a wind spell in her hand, grinning like an idiot. "Make up your minds, everyone~" she chanted whilst the red-haired girl turned to face her.
"...And here I thought this'd be an easy run." Blaze admitted as she stared down the cheerful-looking wind mage. Happy as the lady looked, her eyes were insane. For once in her life, Blaze actually felt pretty intimidated. "Who to go after, who to punch first~?" she whispered to herself, trying to mask how she felt.
(Probably on a lower end of quality, but phone posts do that! And sorry this took so long...)
One of them seemed to be fighting his own comrades, so that was a positive... As long as he wasn't helping the Iron dude beat the snot out of Iggy, all was well! There was a magical presence above the castle where Blaze couldn't see, and another man had dropped into the ground floor battle...
"What's wrong, Sayto? Couldn't stand us? And I thought we were such a fun bunch to hang out with," Mike snickered as one of his arms became engulfed in morphing flesh, the end result forming a scythe-like blade made of blood. "Looks like the numbers on each side are even - who's killing who?" he quite casually questioned as the fighting broke out.
Another figure flew down behind Blaze and prepared a wind spell in her hand, grinning like an idiot. "Make up your minds, everyone~" she chanted whilst the red-haired girl turned to face her.
"...And here I thought this'd be an easy run." Blaze admitted as she stared down the cheerful-looking wind mage. Happy as the lady looked, her eyes were insane. For once in her life, Blaze actually felt pretty intimidated. "Who to go after, who to punch first~?" she whispered to herself, trying to mask how she felt.
(Probably on a lower end of quality, but phone posts do that! And sorry this took so long...)
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