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Post by Sean on Apr 17, 2011 23:53:26 GMT -5
The shadow formed a cloud around Sean.The cloud was immune to all forms of attack.Then,suddenly,they exploded,fleeing back into the shadows,as Sean lept from the center,seeming to be pulling the shadows to him as he healed."Ok,who's next?!"he snarled,looking around,before he realized that the demons were all dead."Oh....I knew that."he said,smiling,then walked around the alley,checking everyone for wounds."Everyone is ok,right?"
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Post by marcusstitcher001 on Apr 18, 2011 13:28:56 GMT -5
Marcus looked wide-eyed at Sean. "What...the hell...was that?" he asked, mouth agape.
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Post by Sean on Apr 18, 2011 15:04:52 GMT -5
Sean smiles and laughs."That?That was a bit of my power.I see you have some of your own as well."Sean added,glancing at where Marcus's wounds should be.He then glanced back at Harli."Nice distraction,Harli.Thanks for giving us the element of surprise..."He then turned to the two newcomers to the alley.Jim,being as big as a boulder,hid most of Leroy behind his bulk,without meaning to,of course."Hello,Jim.Thanks for you help as well.You two may go."
When they heard this order,the two dogs began to walk towards the mouth of the alley.
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Post by marcusstitcher001 on Apr 20, 2011 15:50:47 GMT -5
"Got 'em wrapped around your finger don'tcha?" Marcus chuckled as his scythe sparked and then dissipated. "Well, this certainly has been a charming experience! Now what? We find those demonic mutts and tear their hearts out?"
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Post by Sean on Apr 20, 2011 15:55:38 GMT -5
"If only we could....But this is his turf,not mine,and I don't want to be here when he finds that we escaped...You've heard of Mount Vesuveus,right?"Sean asks,then bgins walking,calling over his shoulder,"That was him."
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Post by marcusstitcher001 on Apr 24, 2011 21:17:07 GMT -5
Marcus let out a snort and chuckled.
"Quite the terrible rep eh?" he laughed, keeping in step with Sean. "What's the deal between you guys anyway? What's the backstory?"
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Post by Sean on Apr 24, 2011 21:37:51 GMT -5
Sean stopped in his tracks.His shoulders fell,and he suddenly looked thousands of years older."The back story?Well,it started long ago,when we changed from puppy hood to dogdom(sorry if i got that wrong).He became an adventure,and tried to force me to join him,but I refused and became a casino owner.Thats when he met Belladona."Sean recounted several times after that when Farren had been an actual good-natured dog,but then...."He almost died in a severe accident.He met the devil on that day....and thus,he became a demon,taking Belladonna,the love of his life with him.Then came that fateful day when we became enemies..."
Flashback. Suddenly,the scene around the groups began to change.An open glade in the middle of a beautiful forest,with a waterfall nearby.A wedding seems to be going on.Suddenly,screams break out as several dogs in the audience either fall dead or pull out weapons.
"It was horrible.Brenna and I ran,with a few dogs covering us...but then..."
"Hello,brother."Farren stepped out from behind a tree in front of the running pair,a gun in his paws.He opens fire,and Brenna immediately falls to the ground,dead.
Sean attacked Farren,tearing him apart before being yanked away.Farren snarls at him."This isn't over,bro."With that,he limps away,leaving a large trail of blood behind him.
End of Flashback.
"And that is how it happened.Now,lets get out of here before he comes back.I'm not in the mood to destroy him tonight."With that,the shadows seemed to begin writhing around them,growing and shrinking rapidly.They also seemed to change into dogs' shadows,though there were no dogs to cast them,save for the lone group.
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Post by marcusstitcher001 on Apr 28, 2011 20:10:56 GMT -5
"Wow...and I thought my Bambi's life was rocky..." Marcus looked at Sean apologetically. "Sorry I made ya...y'know, got through that again, friend-o...I had no idea..."
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Post by Sean on Apr 28, 2011 22:00:35 GMT -5
Sean glanced back at Marcus,looking pained for a moment before his face returned to normal."No.Its better that you knew.Besides,all that means is that I wasn't strong enough to defeat him back then."Sean turned back and began walking.
Ben padded up behind Marcus."You'll have to forgive him.He was a bit crazy before Farren killed her.Afterwards...."Ben stared after Sean,his eyes seeming to be filled with ancient wisdom."He will never be the same.Of course,the entire story is much worse,but I don't believe I should be the one to tell you.In fact,it would probably be better if you never knew.Its so sad that no one knows the whole story.No one except Sean......and his family of course."Ben walked off after Sean,seeming a bit sadder,plodding along silently.
Libby continued to try and find her way out of the maze of alleys and passages.She did not have much luck however,and ended up even more lost then before.Dang.Well,let's try this again.
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Post by marcusstitcher001 on Apr 30, 2011 14:22:56 GMT -5
"What a cheery group," Marcus thought to himself and plodded up to the rest of them. "Mazes, mazes, so many choices to make. When to walk, when to run, so many paths to take."
"Hey Sean, I have a question? Why haven't we tried flying out of this maze yet?" Marcus asks curiously.
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Post by Sean on Apr 30, 2011 14:53:04 GMT -5
Sean stopped and glanced back,smiling."Marcus,your a genius!....Wait,where's Harley?We can't leave her here to suffer my brother...If I leave,I may never be able to get back.She'd be stuck here forever,along with anyone else my brother managed to trap in this maze."Suddenly,Sean's ears perked up."Aha!I must be a very lucky dog..."Sean chuckles,then races off,returning moments later with Libby right behind him."Ok,Marcus.If you want to get out of here,Libby can help you.And don't worry,she does accept Frequent Flyer Miles."Sean began laughing loudly.He then turned to Ben."And what about you?"
Ben thought about Sean's offer for a moment."No thanks.I believe that the others are here,trapped by your brother.Until recently,I thought you were dead.If I leave,I'll know the others are.And I can't live with that.Not without having tried."
Farren snarled in frustration.They had figured out how to escape!No matter.Should they leave,I'll just destroy this place.Farren then jumped down from the rooftop where he'd been watching the group,vanishing just before he hit the ground.
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Post by marcusstitcher001 on May 1, 2011 20:34:33 GMT -5
"Alright Libby, let's rock," Marcus says and leaps into the air, long white and black swirled wings morphing out of his back fur. "We should scour around and see if we can see Harley on our own. We can't leave our friends behind."
Then he calls down to Sean: "If we find her first, we'll pick you up! If you find her first, make a lotta noise!"
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Post by Sean on May 1, 2011 20:42:21 GMT -5
Libby and Sean glanced at each other and grinned,"First one to find the most dogs wins?"
"You bet."Sean grabbed Ben and let out his wings,seeming to vanish as he launched into the air.
"Let's go.We've got a lot of ground to cover."Libby jumped into the air,her wings forming from shadows.Suddenly,something white,appearing to be a cloud,struck her out of the air.
Brenna flew through the maze,her search for Sean growing desperate.What if I can't find him??What if-?Suddenly,she struck something solid and fell towards the ground,apperantly out cold.
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Post by Sean on May 1, 2011 20:54:31 GMT -5
OCC:Btw,happy late birthday,marcus!Srry its late,but you weren't on and i couldn't find the post....and it was 11:59 pm...i wasnt thinking straight,to say the least.*Hands marcus a cupcake*Happy late birthday!*Lights candle.*
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Post by Harli on May 2, 2011 14:21:05 GMT -5
By this point, Harli was certain she was experiencing some sort of hallucination. All she'd wanted to do was find a place that could sell her a doughnut for a cheap price, but no! That would be too easy. Now she was lost in San Francisco with all kinds of wierd things happening to her. "Fer the love of Pete," she grumbled. "How do I get into these messes?" Resolved to the fact that life would remain wierd, the cattle dog crawled up on top of the trashcan she'd knocked over earlier to get a better view. "Now then, how the heck do I get outta here?"
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