Yosef_Vanya

3 matches in 2 hours. Gotta be really patient for that [censored].

They were trying my 8 ice/em lineup that involved a [censored] of aid others.

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Bitter, you suck lol

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You weren't suppose to admit it, he might leave the game again for a month.

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Much <3 Bitter.

Well, we go way back.

Also, dude, get on KS vent. PMing you info.

I didn't mute him.

Skjebene looked at Jake and Nate with a grin, "because I don't care what your group wanted to do. Chances are, what you would have come up with would either A, take too long or B..." He trailed off into mumbles which were pretty indecipherable as the two boys went though the portal.

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"Not enough. There's several entrance points but we shouldn't take an offensive right away." Kamarov was looking over floor plans and what all was inside.

"I actually agree." Yosef quietly threw that out there.

Now, they could do several things: they could approach this covertly or they could completely smash the living [censored] out of the entire area.

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Masquerade's senses would be completely overloaded, provided he had any, as soon as he touched the walls.

((When he teleported, he appeared in a different room, sorry.))

"No one has any suggestions?" Skjebene pulled out numerous folders, which were stuffed with strange papers and covered in notes. He handed them to each person assembled. "Read them. In there you will find your next mission..."

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Hours later.

New India at nighttime was a beautiful sight. A true sign of modern engineering and beauty that all of mankind seemed to understand. The outskirts of the manufacturing district seemed to have this same kind of beauty. Too bad it would all be darkness.

Where they were assigned to go was known as Building 4. It basically controlled all of New India's power and could overload all the backup generators.

It seemed pretty straightforward, but they needed an entry plan...

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Masquerade could teleport as he appeared in a slightly larger room, also barren of everything that could be described as 'useful' or 'decorations'.

Maybe he was in a pocket dimension, maybe he wasn't. Though, it seemed like he was in a product of infinite inner and infinite outer space.

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WB Putz and Vindizzle !

Nice additions.

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((I was waiting for more than one response to reply back.))

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Pwny Victory Xpress Reborn Elite Freaks For All Leagueocity DX ftw.

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Fixed.

Pwny Victory Xpress Reborn Elite Freaks For All Leagueocity ftw?

"What the [censored] are you saying?" Kamarov always had trouble understanding strange things that spoke with an extreme overdose of the German accent (or whatever he was, for all he knew he could be something similar to German.) He beamed it right at Horowitz.

"Now, now children. behave." Skjebene hissed.

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Invisible hands began to work their way though the sand near Ceus. They made signs in the sand an quickly wiped them away, only to begin again in a short while.

Killo!

I'm happy to see you and happy to see that I got a virus off my computer due to ctrl+alt+delete. >.>

Skjebene smiled and ran a few fingers though his greasy grey hair and pulled a few papers out of his rather dirty lab coat pockets. "You see... if we attack this faculity with simple hit and run tactics... we might be able to get his attention elsewhere. Now, this wont work with you supers because he will clearly leave you be there. But, this will work with Longbow -- or Longbow look-a-likes."

To this day, he never mentioned where he got the Longbow Automatons, probably never will be mentioned, but it's the small details that count -- there was something wrong with every single one of them. Some didn't blink, some didn't breathe, some held their guns in a specific way, some when they talked spoke backwards or in different languages. Which often lead to the idea that they were products of fairy magic, or, quite possibly faries themselves.

Seemingly on cue, a dozen Longbow appeared out of a portal behind Skjebene.

"Gentlemen, meet your decoys." There was something... odd about Skjebene when he said this. Maube he was too a fairy -- or something pretending to be a fairy pretending to be a man. Or maybe he was man pretending to be something that which he wasn't. He was an enigma warped in to an enigma...

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All around Sage, the figures vanished. Leaving only the Masquerade and himself left. The room was still barren and undecorated -- a product of an unimaginative mind or one that was purely perfect.

All around the walls words began to flow in Pearl, Binary and C++. Perfection is not achieved when there is nothing left to add, but rather when nothing is left to take away.

((Sorry. I spent most of yesterday in the hospital and with my friends. Post coming soon.))

Bitter left the game yesterday morning, btw.

And kk.

lol, grudges. I'm just treating it like the joke that it is.

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Impatient smile. Leave please.

Haha. Did you kick Syph out?

w00w00.

Skjebene stopped rambling and spoke up. "So, who has an idea?" He already had a plan and simply wanted to see who was the brightest of the bunch.

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Six became formless, similar to the other six beings.

"If you help Abdul, there will be a very nice reward in for you." Willpower did a great job of presenting exactly how they felt and exactly how truthful they were, which was quite truthful.

It's @Yosef Vanya/@Agon Vlast

((I spent a good 3 hours working on my project for CW. Yay horror stories. Now to work on inspiration for it.))

"You will serve your purpose." The words came out of no where and appeared to go no where.

"You will go to him, in a world where our power extends far more than anything he could ever imagine -- even the Necronomicon is a play thing to us." The voice rang out again.

"You will go to what they call New India." It slowly said these words as if it was pained to say them... somehow.

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The runes slowly deformed as that part of their structure was being redrawn. It was odd, for sure. Once they were completely redrawn, they collapsed into the sand and rock and twisted and turned in coordination with the steps above. Perhaps a giant combination lock?

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@Psyrene

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Good pickup

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I hear he's impatient, though.

((Doh.))

Masque wound up in a room -- I know, very descriptive, but that's all it was, a room. The room was approximately twelve by twenty-four, inside it sat six beings. These beings were simply there, they had no structure besides a torso, two bone-thin legs, bone-thin arms, and a head with two holes that seemed to be eyes -- but they lead no where.

"Where you are..." The lead imprinted words and emotions into pure willpower.

"...there is no time..." The second also added in a similar fashion.

"...there is no reality..." The third continued.

"there is only us and you..." The fourth added.

"...and we are you..." The fifth seemed to take on some personality.

"...and you are us." The sixth burned and reformed.

Though he couldn't prove it, Masquerade would have the feeling that there might be another of these 'its'. Maybe it was he? Maybe it was she. Maybe it was just a meaningless thought in a world of non-reality.

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Skjebene didn't like how he was reacted to. "I supposed I deserve some sort of explanation... The only time we will ever be going back or forward in time is when... well, I actually know how to do what we wish to do without it blowing up on us like that."

He smiled. "I was close to getting rid of everything after I saw the unstable dimension we created, but I realised... maybe that was supposed to happen because I was attempting to create something only the God's dare dream of..."

His voice took on a different tone.

"...and it did happen you old fool. They knew it would happen and they decided to tease you by showing you in essence what they wanted. What you wanted to see -- the perfect portal."

It went back to normal.

"Did I mention that it happened to that Abdul? He could have perfected it! Or maybe it was just something no one's ever seen before. That portal... it wasn't like anything I've ever seen."

Nikolai Kamarov realized that Skjebene was probably quite insane or quite wise, maybe he was both. He didn't mind hearing these monologues, they interested him.

Vanya realized the same thing around the same time Kamarov did.

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Six smiled, "and who might you be?" She had appeared on what appeared to be an endless expanse of grass and nothing more.