The desk rattled and tea slowly stained the sheets of paper littering it. Apart from the slight wheezing in his voice, the room remained silent as the other 4 members of the Freedom Phalanx stood watching him destroy the table.
He voice shook as he spoke, the other heroes held their breath.
"Last night went the worst it could possibly go."
Positron looked up and muttered "I don't suppose it did go that bad it..."
"No, Shush Positron. We've lost a valuable member of our team not to mention the other is DEAD!"
"Premused Dead" Muttered Manticore from the corner behind Statesman, he was busy cleaning the tips of his arrows. The fact that they were two members down didn't really seem to bug him.
Statesman choked on his words and slammed his hands down on the table again. He slowly stepped towards the window and looked out across Peregrine Isle. "We can't afford to let this happen again. Steel Ravenwing is dead and Chiefette is missing..lets hope Tyrant didn't get her aswell.."
Nerva Archipelago, early morning and the sun had just risen in the sky. The thorns were finishing any ceremonies before the night was officially over. It was the year 2005, About June to be exact, so the heat in the deep forests was quite unbareable for any villains that tryed to enter the temples.
Blazeix lay back on the arm of a stone throne, the room she was in was cooler than outside since the walls were so tall. Writing took over the walls, pictures aswell, everything. She sighed deeply and sat up "Immortality isn't as fun as i thought it would be.". She dived off the throne and strode down a long corridor, and into a much smaller room or to be more precise a Library. Grabbing a book from the shelf she sat down, put her feet up and started writing in it.
By the way Blazeix looked you wouldn't assume she was one of the Thorns. Her long blonde hair flowed down past her shoulder blades and her dress sense was the most unusual. She wore a V shaped top which hardly covered her at all, a pleated skirt, strappy high heels and an eagle headband.
She continued to write in this book, paused and slammed it down on table. "This isn't good, i need to warn the others". She stepped outside, the smell of burning wood loomed over the forest, The heroes had found her.
Quickly, Blazeix jogged back into the temple, what looked like flames jumping about around her. She drew a firesword, making it out of the heat floating in the air around her..Everything went deadly silent, the fluttering of birds echoed through the temple for about 5 seconds.
Her heart raced as she pressed herself up against the wall, the sound of heavy footsteps assaulted her ears and then came a voice, by the sounds of it the stranger was female..
"Come on out Blazeix, I just wanna play a game"..
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MWEP!? And.. nice one Keep it up, i love your creative stuff... now... uhm LOOK A MINOR DISTRATION *attempts to steal all your creativity*
Keep it up, i love your creative stuff... now... uhm LOOK A MINOR DISTRATION *attempts to steal all your creativity*
The desk rattled and tea slowly stained the sheets of paper littering it. Apart from the slight wheezing in his voice, the room remained silent as the other 4 members of the Freedom Phalanx stood watching him destroy the table.
He voice shook as he spoke, the other heroes held their breath.
"Last night went the worst it could possibly go."
Positron looked up and muttered "I don't suppose it did go that bad it..."
"No, Shush Positron. We've lost a valuable member of our team not to mention the other is DEAD!"
"Premused Dead" Muttered Manticore from the corner behind Statesman, he was busy cleaning the tips of his arrows. The fact that they were two members down didn't really seem to bug him.
Statesman choked on his words and slammed his hands down on the table again. He slowly stepped towards the window and looked out across Peregrine Isle. "We can't afford to let this happen again. Steel Ravenwing is dead and Chiefette is missing..lets hope Tyrant didn't get her aswell.."
Nerva Archipelago, early morning and the sun had just risen in the sky. The thorns were finishing any ceremonies before the night was officially over. It was the year 2005, About June to be exact, so the heat in the deep forests was quite unbareable for any villains that tryed to enter the temples.
Blazeix lay back on the arm of a stone throne, the room she was in was cooler than outside since the walls were so tall. Writing took over the walls, pictures aswell, everything. She sighed deeply and sat up "Immortality isn't as fun as i thought it would be.". She dived off the throne and strode down a long corridor, and into a much smaller room or to be more precise a Library. Grabbing a book from the shelf she sat down, put her feet up and started writing in it.
By the way Blazeix looked you wouldn't assume she was one of the Thorns. Her long blonde hair flowed down past her shoulder blades and her dress sense was the most unusual. She wore a V shaped top which hardly covered her at all, a pleated skirt, strappy high heels and an eagle headband.
She continued to write in this book, paused and slammed it down on table. "This isn't good, i need to warn the others". She stepped outside, the smell of burning wood loomed over the forest, The heroes had found her.
Quickly, Blazeix jogged back into the temple, what looked like flames jumping about around her. She drew a firesword, making it out of the heat floating in the air around her..Everything went deadly silent, the fluttering of birds echoed through the temple for about 5 seconds.
Her heart raced as she pressed herself up against the wall, the sound of heavy footsteps assaulted her ears and then came a voice, by the sounds of it the stranger was female..
"Come on out Blazeix, I just wanna play a game"..