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Grey the Stampede Don't mess with powers you don't understand. And yes. That means donuts. Level: 82  Posts: 1644/3770 EXP: 5192909 For next: 16318 Since: 06-17-04 From: Kingston, RI, USA, Earth Since last post: 2 hours Last activity: 1 hour |
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| Janus left the lookout post he shared with Grey, Green, Red, and Blue between rounds for the tournament... Janus: "So, Callean... Interesting fellow. I've never met him before, I've never even spoken to him. In all my travels, I can't really seriously believe I've never once seen him." Continuing his monologue, Janus returned to the room he was staying at, where Satchel, still slightly scorched from the Power Shot Dracoon fired at him, lay on a bed fashioned for the comfort and healing of the injured fighters. Janus: "Satchel, we're going somewhere. Come on." Satchel: "What're you planning, Janus?" Janus: "Nothing, just an interlude, is all. I want to meet someone." Satchel: ".....alright." Janus slung the sentient piece of storage equipment over his back, and walked calmly back to the gigantic battle arena where the tournament would be taking place. He trudged up several flights of stairs to the judge's room, where he knew Teddylot, Schwa, and Callean would be more than likely arguing over who won what fight when. Recognizing how rude it would be to interrupt, Janus simply stuck a note on the door to the room, and walked to the roof of the building. The note was simple: "Callean, meet me at the roof. ---Janus" Janus sat down on an exposed air vent, placed Satchel beside him, and waited. |
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Silvershield Slime Level: 30 Posts: 323/345 EXP: 153029 For next: 12840 Since: 04-11-04 From: New Jersey Since last post: 60 days Last activity: 6 hours |
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| Callean did not emerge from the chamber for nearly an hour. He finally set off for his own quarters after a time of drawn-out deliberation with his fellow judges, but turned back to retrieve some object he'd left behind. It was then that the knight saw the terse note, a mysterious message that he might have thought some sort of challenge if he didn't know better. Stuffing the slip of paper into one of his robe's deep pockets, Callean made his way to the stairway that gave passage to the building's roof. He soon emerged in the dry, clean evening air, and spotted two figures some feet away. "Janus, I would wonder? Are you he who calls himself that?" the paladin called out. |
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Grey the Stampede Don't mess with powers you don't understand. And yes. That means donuts. Level: 82 Posts: 1672/3770 EXP: 5192909 For next: 16318 Since: 06-17-04 From: Kingston, RI, USA, Earth Since last post: 2 hours Last activity: 1 hour |
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| Janus: "Indeed I am. Janus, Bringer of the Grey Dawn, at your service." He picked up his duffel-bag friend, slung him over his shoulder, and scooted off of the air vent he was sitting on. Janus then walked up to Callean, and extended his hand in a handshake. "It's a pleasure to meet you. Perhaps I can ask you a few questions." Callean seemed different than the other warriors Janus had met. For the first time in a long time, Janus wasn't greeted with ardent bloodlust. It intrigued him... |
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Silvershield Slime Level: 30 Posts: 327/345 EXP: 153029 For next: 12840 Since: 04-11-04 From: New Jersey Since last post: 60 days Last activity: 6 hours |
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| Callean's defenses were significant. Indeed, his style was overwhelmingly passive in nature: confident in his armor and his reflexes, the paladin did not flinch when his would-be opponent approached. "Your sentiment is returned, friend. Ask what you wish." |
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Grey the Stampede Don't mess with powers you don't understand. And yes. That means donuts. Level: 82 Posts: 1738/3770 EXP: 5192909 For next: 16318 Since: 06-17-04 From: Kingston, RI, USA, Earth Since last post: 2 hours Last activity: 1 hour |
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| Janus: "Certainly." He took a few steps away, and turned around, ready to interrogate. "You're a Paladin, and thus, you protect the people of the world from whatever evil plagues them?" He paces back and forth, considering what question he should ask next... "Now, what do you define as "good" and "evil"?" |
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