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Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2011 12:04 pm
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One of Sans clones entered into the room, giving a small bow to Mam as he entered. Pointing a small finger to bast, as she remained snoozing, San quickly walked over, hoping that his way of asking and giving information would be acceptable to her, as he didnt want to wake her slumber. Gently poking her forhead, the Clone gave the Tensha fuuin to her, sending all the information He and Gan had been planning of VOID, the possible procedures and plans, the location of her possible office, free food and treats, as well as the needs for the bonds golem and the Golem of the desert itself. She would be given the information on the location of the headquarters, as well as anything else confirmed with the organization. With its job done, the Clone bowed once again, then left the buiding.
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Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2011 3:49 pm
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Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2011 4:25 pm
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A short while after San's clone sealed information in to her head, Bast stirred and awoke. She gave a large yawn and took a swig of tea from her flask, and then sat up and began to deliver her report to Mamoru, not yet acknowledging that she had received any information from San.
"That city is, or was, infested with Jashin. They had infiltrated the guard and were running around all over the place, which I'm sure you already know," Bast stated toward her uncle. "But what's even better about all of this is the amount of looting that I was able to do to their warehouses. I haven't run an inventory check in my warehouse, but if I don't count the foods, I got several grand at least, only in weaponry. The Jofuku were nice, and I got to see Anima. She's as useful as ever."
The woman stopped and took another swig of tea from her flask. After gulping down the liquid, she propped her feet up on one of her gourds and continued.
"Zyonu had a golem in the city, which was interesting. As far as enemies go, the Jashin did not seem very organized, even by comparison to the city itself, which has a fully operational black market that lost some nice things when I went through. However, near the end, they showed a remarkably organized resistance effort, even going so far as to use a Doton revival technique related to my Uitenpen to provide a constant stream of undead enemies while erecting a defensive barrier around our stronghold. I managed to trap the area affected in a large tower with the help of Anima after the barrier fell, but shortly thereafter we were shipped to another dimension, which you probably remember. The shift was likely caused by a mass suicide of the Jashinists to activate some sort of a seal. Based on the data that Anima and I collected, the dimension was created via a barrier seal, probably combined with some sort of summoning technique, although that's purely speculation. The barrier seemed to have been created by the creature known to the Jashinists as their god, most likely to keep out the boiling Universe on the outside of the pocket. Gravitational fields were centered at the exact middle of the pocket and radiated outward, making the spherical barrier act as the ground would. When damaged, the barrier acted and decayed as a solid landmass would have," she reported. "We escaped through a hole in the dimension marked by a strange pink light, and wound up in the center of the lowest floor of the tower that I created. The cause of this is unknown. Because of the dimensional shifts, I noticed that the pocket dimension lacked the normal background Chakra of our dimension, or had one that overpowered my senses. If at all possible, it would be nice if further research could be done on this front, but it may take a while to duplicate the effects."
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Posted: Thu Jun 02, 2011 12:11 am
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/// ۩/// V Ô ìí Ð ~ Ѕ Й ї № Ы /// ۩/// "Phase where? I'm there!"
Info: [Myself] [Current Shinranbanshou form: Unknown (known to those that have seen it)] [Equipped: Golem of Sitting While Moving] [Sennin Moodo & Ryousei no Jutsu]
Waving goodbye to Lucas & Doc, and hello to San in the same wave, the piles of paperwork disappeared from the desk. "So much money flowing about the Wind Country. I wonder how the port town is doing, aside from all of their revenue making?" San's clone would've been gone by that point, but it was still a valid question even as Bast woke up from her catnap. "Gone from counterfeiting to plundering? I suppose it's a good move from its own standpoint. Mm... plundering," I muttered to myself as Bast politely continued with the report. Picking back up at an audible level after she finished, "We may have to send, yet again, a group out to the old capitol to investigate. Might as well install a Queen, too, while we're at it. Rouran was supposed to have one, right?" Pondering upon the various bits reported from everyone, I became lost in thought as the morning sun quitted the room.
Chakra Creation at it’s finest
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Posted: Thu Jun 02, 2011 4:18 pm
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Posted: Fri Jun 03, 2011 6:47 pm
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Bast nodded and pulled out a piece of paper. She folded it, clapped her hands, and a furry blur took it away. The woman then gave a half-tired yawn and a thumbs-up sign.
"I suppose. I'm having Mononoke write the letter, and we'll send it off as soon as possible. I have a feeling that it might take a while to get through the security there what with all of the, er, disasters that keep befalling the area. It will be interesting to see how they find the queen without a bloody revolution, though," she said, fighting back another yawn. "I'll need to go through the loot rather soon so that I can stock my store appropriately, so if you want anything in particular, just ask. We have a few metric butt-tons of weapons and armor, and a few more metric butt-tons of raw materials like fabrics, ores, and whatnot. Oh, and a lot of knock-off merchandise."
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Posted: Wed Jun 08, 2011 8:33 pm
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Posted: Thu Jun 09, 2011 1:51 pm
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Posted: Thu Jun 09, 2011 9:00 pm
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Posted: Thu Jun 09, 2011 9:22 pm
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Noticing a fog approaching the building, Bast quickly ascertained that the windows were, indeed, all closed, preventing the fog from exiting via those methods, and the strong air conditioning in the Office would try to push it under the doors. It would have to use the stairs and knock like a normal, civilized person if it wanted to moan at the inhabitants after being forced outside, and it would have to do so after checking in with the door guard at the very least.
Meanwhile, Bast was busy scribbling down the items to be shipped on to a pad of paper. When she was finished, she tore it off and Reverse-Summoned it to Maimakterion, who would move the items.
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