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Post by Sfot on Jun 30, 2008 16:36:08 GMT
Fibre yelped as the cog she was sitting on lurched upwards. Acting mainly on instinct, she pushed foward and flew down quickly, coming to a stop next to Dreamweaver.
"I-I've no idea!" She bellowed back, also ducking to avoid two new cogs and what may of been a spring. "Should that even be possible?!"
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Post by Savverz on Jun 30, 2008 16:44:37 GMT
"This thing used to be in the center of the Realm of Insanity, anything's possible in here." he said before he had to sidestep to avoid another wheel.
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Post by Sfot on Jun 30, 2008 17:11:47 GMT
She yelped and phased the wheel as it spun past.
"Dreamweaver, we should get out of here. It's getting somewhat dangerous now!" She twisted her body to avoid another wheel, waiting for him to get his lazy butt in gear and go.
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Post by Savverz on Jun 30, 2008 17:19:21 GMT
"Now that's an idea!" he exclaimed as he suddenly immaterialized into a cloud of sparkling blue dust and smoke and phased through the walls of the clocktower.
Outside he could see that chunks of the broken clocktower began to disappear and reappear on the base, the part he just flew out of. It appeared to be putting itself back together.
As he materialized again he could do nothing but stare.
"Woah."
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Post by Sfot on Jun 30, 2008 18:24:46 GMT
Fibre was fast to follow him, and watching the tower re-assemble itself...
"Dreamweaver? Are we on an acid trip, or is it actully rebuilding itself?" She asked him, still watching with somthing akin to morbid curiousity. Besides, the chances of it being Insanity and Ssod at work was always there. They had been dating last she'd heard.
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Post by Savverz on Jun 30, 2008 19:34:57 GMT
"W-well... I've noticed that strange invisible chemicals of some sort are released into the air from my blood, but those only affect people when they enter REM sleep. Unless we're having some massive microsleeps, I think it's truly rebuilding itself." mused the weaver of dreams, his eyes were fixated on the sight as well.
Dreamweaver, noticing his slight technobabbling, scratched the back of his head nervously; he hated it when that happened. "I certainly hope this isn't all a dream. Then again, if it was I'd be able to sense it." He watched as things vanished in a flash of light blue light only to reappear on the base along with the other parts. Just then, Dreamweaver lurched forward and clapped a hand to a now-noticable lump on his chest. "I-I know how it's d, doing that!" he exclaimed as he quickly swung around and flew off upwards towards the temple. "I can't stay here!"
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Post by Sfot on Jul 1, 2008 16:11:15 GMT
Fibre frowned and watching him fly off before shooting after him. If he couldn't stay here, then she could think of somewhere safe to stay.
She once again grabbed him a hugtackle, but this time as she used what Sfot had taught her and warp the two of them back to Over There.
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Post by Savverz on Jul 1, 2008 21:35:36 GMT
((Ooo, funfun! But... What does it look like? XD))
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Post by Sfot on Jul 2, 2008 15:08:49 GMT
((That's the thing. xD It's tall, and large...and bigger on the inside than it is on the outside. As in, they have LOADS of rooms and have several boarded up passageways because they kept getting lost and had to constantly teleport into the living room and try and find where-ever all over again...))
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Post by Savverz on Jul 2, 2008 23:14:55 GMT
As he was flying off, intent on reaching the temple, he was suddenly hug-tackled again. "What-"
Next thing he knew he was in a strange, large room. "Wh, where are we...?" he groaned as he sat up.
(XD Sorry for short, stoopid post. Is Fibre still attatched to him? *Brick'd*)
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Post by Sfot on Jul 4, 2008 12:44:07 GMT
Fibre let go and took a step back. "Uh...It's my house. Don't wander off, it's easy to get lost here. Trust me..." She laughed nervously before looking around.
"Looks like we got lucky: we're in the main living room. Eh, wanna help me find my way to the kitchen so we can get some cookies?" She asked, smiling again.
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Post by Savverz on Jul 4, 2008 13:47:55 GMT
"Your place, huh...?" he said, almost mumbling to himself.
To the kitchen? For cookies? I nearly die and she wants cookies!?
He twitched an eyebrow as he pushed himself to his feet. He never did like cookies all that much, all that sugar made him sick. He stood near Fibre, his arms akimbo, as he spoke, "Eh, cookies...? I think I'd prefer a ham and cheese sandwich, thankyouverymuch."
((*Is tired*))
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Post by Sfot on Jul 4, 2008 20:18:25 GMT
"Eh, sure. If mum's acting like a five-year-old, go with it. Sanwiches seem easier to get right in kitchens for some reason, and I could use with a sugar fix to keep going for a bit." Fibre said towads the door.
"Sorry about that...Gyah, me and the outside never did get on well..." She pinched the bridge of her nose and sighed.
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Post by Savverz on Jul 6, 2008 7:06:54 GMT
He sighed as well. "That Clocktower is infuriating." he mumbled to himself. "Eh, never mind about the sandwich. I've... lost my appetite." he said as he ran his fingers over the bloody spot on his chest. "I... I think I'd just like to rest for a bit."
(Wewt! Amazing what tirednessness does.)
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Post by Savverz on Jul 15, 2008 22:23:26 GMT
((*Sniffles* ... *Pokes Sfot*))
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Post by Sfot on Jul 16, 2008 8:19:37 GMT
((I dunno what to do! D8))
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Post by Savverz on Jul 16, 2008 14:06:12 GMT
((Eep! D*8 Well, uh, Dreamweaver is all tired and stuff so, uh, I dunno, Fibre shows him to his room, she leaves to find her own room, everyone sleeps, and the plot (whatever it may be) continues?))
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Post by Sfot on Jul 16, 2008 14:22:06 GMT
Fibre turned, and froze as she saw the blood on his chest. "U-uh, sure. Fine. Come on, I'll help you find a bedroom..." She trailed off as she walked back over, ready to grab him and phaze the ceiling. --------------- ((Ahah, enter the anagonist and current stalker, Dante! Better known as Dan...He's the flower lover. And one of the few male characters I have. Go on, get Nightmara to meet him and then we can have the two plot to split up our favourite lovebirds...))
Silver, cyan, ectoplasmic-green...Manipulating flowers was useful. Dan smiled as he watched the roses blossum slightly. Sure, the thorns were rather sharp but he could phase those, and it kept any prying idiots from trying to pick them.
He liked roses. Simple, beautiful and able to speek far louder than any card or rushed sentance could when it came to emotions. unless the card could explain it or something, but it was unlikely.
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Post by Savverz on Jul 16, 2008 14:35:03 GMT
((Hrm, how to get Nightmara out of the Nightmarish Realms...))
"It seems he's been weakened, now." said a tall woman as she sat in her black throne. Her skin was black with a slight red tinge, and her long hair matched. Her piercing blood-red eyes lacked pupils. Two stripes were on either side of her chin, much like Dreamweaver's but red. She appeared to be the exact opposite of him. Before her was some sort of round window that allowed her to view almost anything outside her realm, including Dreamweaver's whereabouts. She watched him for a while and growled when she noticed Fibre-Optic. That little witch thinks she's good enough for him? She growled again as the window switched to a different scene. A man growing oddly colored roses. What the h... who's this? she thought.
"Nightmara, when is our next move?" said the fiery dire wolf to the right of her throne. "Not just yet, Ulrich, not just yet... Though Dreamweaver may be weak, as long as he's outside Roia there's little I can do to defeat him and drag him back here. We'll just have to wait..." "Alright then, Mistress."
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Post by Sfot on Jul 16, 2008 14:45:26 GMT
Dan sighed and ran a light minty-green hand through his hair. He still didn't get why his dad, of all people, thought it was a good idea to enchant his hair so it looked like a mass of white fire had gone and started on him. Being a teen was hard sometimes.
Particully if you were a plant-obbsessed ghost kid, who happened to be crushing on a technoledgy-obbsessed ghost girl. And that particular pale girl liked somebody else.
Dante Phantom sighed, and started carefully blasting dead flowerheads off with weak ecto-beams. His afterlife wasn't that bad when compaired with that others had.
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