"What I'm saying is, If she's our enemy, then why did they bring her here? wouldn't it be best for us to dispose of her after what you told me?"
nothing really
Tristan cocked an eyebrow. "Alira? wasn't she the one who attacked you? What's she doing still alive, then?"
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"Nas, are there any demons who can take control of your body?" Nas nodded slowly. "Yes...." she said. "Then perhaps-" "However," Nas interrupted, "You wouldn't be able to regain control if that was the case. You would be their slave until they found you of no more use." Tristan was silent for a moment. "Nas, Rubira...... who is this you brought with you?"
Tristan frowned as he glance at Nas. At least she was back. He then looked back at the others and sighed. "Just now, I heard a voice in my head. It told me to kill Lanan, and then my body started moving on its own. What scares me is that it was able to grab hold of the Lineve flows through me.
A cold breeze flew through the sewers. "You better have a good reason to be threatening my master." Nas said coldly as she dragged the fake into the sewers. She still may have been angry at Tristan, but duty was duty.
so what do you think of Gluttony now that you've seen his true power?
What a nasty little mutt that half breed is. Tristan's eyes widened. it was the voice. Maybe we should........... kill him. Fear began to flood into Tristan's heart. His hand raised on it's own accord. His fear only turned to terror as he felt himself begin to grab hold of Lineve flows. Tristan tried to open his mouth to warn everyone, but his body wouldn't respond. Ahhhhhhh....... This feeling....... It's been too long. A wall of lineve Rammed Lanan against a wall. A blade of lineve formed in each of Tristan's hands. He watched in horror as his body began to rush at Lanan. He was about to strike him down! Stop it, stop it, stop it! The voice merely laughed at Tristan's pleads. His right hand raised in the air. He was about to strike. No he won't let this happen! "STOP IT!!!!!!!!" Tristan yelled at the top of his lungs as he put all his effort into controlling his body. Tristan stopped the attack in mid swing. He was just inches from hitting Lanan. He had regained control. Tristan fell to his knees while, at the same time, releasing his hold on the lineve flows. He grabbed his forehead with his left hand. "GET OUT OF MY HEAD! GET OUT OF MY HEAD!" Troublesome boy. you will succumb to me. "I said GET OUT!" Everyone you care for will die. said the voice as it faded from Tristan's mind.
Tristan nodded and grabbed his clothes. He walked off into the distance where it was too dark to see anything and began to change. He changed slowly so as to not irritate his wounds. when he was done he took some hair dye and used it. His hair took a shade of blond. Wrapping his new cloak around him, he nodded to Lanan. Now all they needed was for the summons to return.
Nas glanced up at the sky. she had a spaced out sort of look on her face. It was getting late. Roots shot from the earth beneath Rubira's feet, knocking her out of the way. They then proceeded to wrap themselves, like a snake, around the fake. Nas made sure to make the roots nice and tight. One root was wrapped around Ekaf's neck in case the fake tried anything stupid. While all this was going on, Nas gazed off into the distance sky, a smile on her face. She was humming a tune to herself. Flowers began to grow in the nearby earth. "Perhaps..... We should bring her back with us." She said calmly. She then tightened the grip of the roots. "Yes.... perhaps that is for the best." ------------------ "Nope." Tristan was beginning to worry. "I was hoping they would be back by now too."
Tristan heard the sound of footsteps in the distance. "Someone's coming." he said in a soft voice that was just loud enough for the others to hear. OOC: :P hahaha lazy post
OOC: Summons shouldn't be able to do that.... however, she is a fake so I can't really say that she cannot. Nas glared down at the fake suspiciously. What should she do? She glanced in Rubira's direction. She had an idea of what Rubira would do.
OOC: Angydoodle went to town riding on a pony! XD ok, too much spam....
I am done with the episode!!! Yay! XD http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eW-zaccu550&feature=player_profilepage#t=161
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OOC: Nah, It was rape alright. Jeffrey just wasn't manly enough to fight off your advance. I saw him, afterward. he was curled into a ball, in a corner, rocking back and forth saying, "I am a good boy. I am a good boy."
play what online? you that smash bros guy?
OOC: O_o Wait what? I'm too tired and hungry to understand people language right now.
hahaha, don't think that's gonna happen :D
