Zak
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I don't care what people say behind my back...
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Post by Zak on Nov 3, 2008 15:23:13 GMT -8
It was a simple day, as simple as the past few had been, as the wind slowly breezed through the flowers in the courtyard as they waved happily toward the sky in pure joy as this day was blessed with peace. But not for long, as soon, came Zak, with a new look on his face, a frown, as usual, but his eyes were covered by a pair of sunglasses which hid his flame-like eyes which had gotten brighter the past few days, due to his constant training as he took them off as soon as he entered into the courtyard, stuffing them in his jacket as his blue jeans fluttered from the wind as he knelt down to the flowers, a blue flame washing over them as he did so as if to warm and protect them from what was about to come, as his green glowing eyes looked up toward the sky."...Lance." He would simply say as she shot a large flare into the sky as it seemed to explode, the name "Lance" exploding as if it were fireworks, except it stayed burned into the sky. He had heard of his lies and his true intentions in town and with Talon, as his hands were consumed by the red flames of his heart as they were filled with the emotion of his righteous anger."Lance, I know you want me!" He shouted into the sky..
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Post by Vampires Bane on Nov 13, 2008 12:56:01 GMT -8
A tear appears in the air several meters away from Zak. A figure, clad in black plate armor, steps from the tear and it seals up as quickly as it had appeared. The figure was tall and lean; he had flowing blonde hair, pale skin, and ice cold eyes. His armor was spiked wickedly and there was a pulsating blade at his hip. Lance smiled wryly, his eyes alight, glowing in the fading light around them. “Hello there Zack… What are you up to on this fine day..?” he asks his voice clear and seemingly jovial.
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Zak
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Post by Zak on Nov 15, 2008 15:42:36 GMT -8
Zak would simply frown as he turned toward the tear as it formed, his wildfire-like eyes glowing with a certain brightness that made you want to turn away. Truly, something had seemed different about him...more aggressive. He had been kind to everyone for a long time, not assuming anything...but now he was sure. Sure that Lance had something to do with this, as he had spotted a glimpse of Lance when he had first met the new-born Talon, his normally green eyes shining in a light blue fury as his pupils were no longer black, but white. "I've been a thorn in Talon's side, haven't I?" He said, frowning as his hair seemed to flow as a flame."You know very well what you have to do. And I won't wait any longer for you to just sit around and pretend to be something your not." He said, his hands both glowing with blue flame as gloves mended with Fireon appeared on each, almost diamond-like as he jumped back."So, lets finish this. I know what Talon wants you to do. I've felt it every time I'm around that scythe of his..." He said as he skidded to a halt after jumping back...
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Post by Vampires Bane on Nov 15, 2008 17:57:30 GMT -8
Lance smiles faintly at Zak, his cold eyes sparkling in the shadows. "So that is what you want, a sparring partner." he says with a smile, his fangs glinting wickedly as he speaks. At this Lance draws his blade, the pulsating purple crystal weapon seeming to glow as it is drawn from his sheith and the runes thereon seeming to whir. As he does this the shadows behind him seem to move and out of them a figure arises. To the side of the same figure a spiral of flame arises and out of it appears Pheonix. Shadow grins, standing besides Pheonix, and crosses his arms over his shoulder.
Lance hefts his blade, twirling it around his wrist and grinning. "You sure you are ready to do this Zak..?" he asks, fangs bared.
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Zak
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Post by Zak on Nov 15, 2008 19:06:05 GMT -8
Zak would frown as he nodded, his jacket suddenly beginning to flow as if a power had awakened, his hands turning to fists."If I don't fight now, I'll have to do it some other day...or worse, you'll do your dirty work when I least expect it. And I won't let myself die a peaceful death when people are decieved by that scythe of his!" He said, his eyes glowing brighter and brighter as they began to become like small suns. Surely, he had become stronger, as lightning began to slowly spark around his body, as the earth around him was not harmed, he refused to harm something innocent...but he knew he couldn't let Lance's deception last any longer...
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Post by Vampires Bane on Nov 15, 2008 23:06:00 GMT -8
Lance cocks his head to the side, confused. "Deception..?" he asks, his tone showing his true confusion. "Talon decieves no one. And the scythe is but an inanimate tool. One of vast power I must admit, but a tool none the less." he says shaking his head, one eyebrow raised at the crazed ravings of someone that he had once considered wise...
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Post by Zak on Nov 24, 2008 11:51:32 GMT -8
Zak frowned even more-so as he stopped to reconsider what he had said, his eyes suddenly turning a bit darker in brightness as he stepped back, suddenly unsure of what he had said...but then he turned back to Lance."You might think I'm being a bit rash...but I know whats going on. I've heard it from Talon's servant himself. His scythe of his just isn't powerful. Its sentient...and it seems to have a destructive mindset and a possessive ability not unlike a lust for power. I know what it feels like to lust for power...and its wrong. I know you don't believe me...or, rather, you would like not to, but you know that I don't lie about what I know to be true. So, please...Lance. If you really didn't know about this, don't aid him...I have enough enemies as it is." He said, in a different tone, almost pleading, not weakly, but rather, hopefully. His eyes seemed much softer, as his kindness was once more shown through his blue, glowing eyes as they looked concerned...
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Post by Vampires Bane on Dec 3, 2008 19:46:06 GMT -8
Lance grins at what he hears for a second and a crazed look enters his eyes. Lance's entire image seems to flicker repeatedly in and out of existance for a moment, as though there was something wrong with him. But soon the flickering passes, and Lance seems to emminate an odd aura.
"Don't help Talon..?" he asks, his voice seeming strange. "You don't really think I will even consider that do you? After all he has done for me." Lance says, shaking his head as his eyes begin to glow faintly violet.
Lance begins to twirl his violet crystal blade in hypnotic rythm to his movements, circling Zak. "I owe Talon much, I would not betray his trust." he says, shrugging his shoulder as he prepares for combat.
"Sorry Zak, it's nothing personal..."
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Zak
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I don't care what people say behind my back...
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Post by Zak on Dec 4, 2008 8:50:55 GMT -8
Zak would sigh, as he prepared himself." So, tell me the truth, Lance, before death tries to have its way with me..." He asked, his eyes growing brighter again as they sharpened, the blue expanse in his eyes seemingly radiating as its center became white, like a blue sun, as it glowed brightly, his hands glowing as the fireon on them would slowly spread over his arms, sort of like a protective armor to keep his arms from easily being cut off, because, knowing Lance, it would be quite easy for him to do..."Did Talon tell you to kill me?" He asked, simply waiting as his own burning blue eyes would meet with Lance's. Surely, this Zak was stronger than before...he had just gotten angry and fed up of watching Talon's scythe decieve people...
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Post by Vampires Bane on Jan 6, 2009 12:09:17 GMT -8
”Yes and no Zak. There is no easy way to answer your questions. No. He did not tell me by word to kill you, not by though of mind or movement of body. But Talon needs you out of the way Zak. You are interfering with things that have nothing to do with you. And we both know that there is no way that you are going to stop meddling now is there. So what else do you expect me to do..?” Lance asks as the blade seems to hum in the air, its movements seeming to blur.
Lance begins to speed up his movements, his image begins to flicker again, and then there is two of him. Both images are blurred, and they are either side of Zak, circling. Then something odd happens, the blade in both images hands seems to blur, showing where it is, where it was, even where it will be. Then the images double again, there are four Lances around Zak now. All circling him, swinging the same blade which seems to be everywhere at once.
The air around this circle seems to spark, to sizzle as the static energy builds up. The area between the images seems to glow faintly violet. ”I have no choice Zak. You brought this upon yourself. Now you face the consequences for meddling in the affairs of the Lord of Death.” Lance says, his voice coming from all directions at once. Then the circle closes, all four images spiral inwards in unison, mirroring one another as they instantly close the gap between the edge of the circle and Zak. All four images plunge their very real blades towards Zak…
The split second before all the blades plunge into Zak’s chest the images seem to grin manically.
”Goodbye Zak. See you in hell.”
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