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Posted: Sun Jan 23, 2011 1:05 pm
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The world is odd, though very old. Some technology exists but it is to support those of alchemy and the unusual trades. Through vast lands and seas, many places exist both around and in between it's own reality. A war long ago, long forgotten had once ripped the veils and opened doorways into other realms. Sometimes things come in, and some go out, though not in some time. Those that go through these doors are seldom or never heard from again.
There are those of magic, and those of wit. Those of the magic tend to run the world around them, taking a higher stand from their abilities. One grouping works in the shadows and now named as such. The Order of shadows though none knows their home locations, tend to take others of magic or peasants from the streets, their homes, and towns. Most never seen or heard from once taken.
The hume Locke will soon find his world shifted once in their sights. True to their name, They swarm him in a dark cloud. All light and sight of the area gone as only the blur of movement passes. As the shadows clear they reveal three men in dark robes, their faces covered by hoods. Guards surround him ready for a fight. "Take him to the dungeon labs. This one will make an interesting study, so deem our stars." The middle one would say in a deep old sounding voice. As the three would turn to walk away the guards would rush him.
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Posted: Sun Jan 23, 2011 5:26 pm
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Locke was surrounded, and didn't know what to do. He knew about the Order, but didn't realize he had done anything to be put on their watch list.
"If it's a fight you want, I'll oblige. I know not why you are after me, but I am not going while I'm conscious."
Locke rushed the middle figure, ready to strike, but the figure had quickly dodged, and was already chanting a spell.
"Magic, huh? You wizards think you rule the world, and all that's in it, don't you?"
It was the last thing Locke had said before the being had finished chanting, and he had passed out...
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Posted: Sun Jan 23, 2011 5:42 pm
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Posted: Sun Jan 23, 2011 5:52 pm
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Posted: Sun Jan 23, 2011 6:07 pm
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The man at the tubes turned hearing the voice and nodded to another assistant. He then made his way towards the cell holding their newest. "Ah, you're awake, good." He looked through the cell window then back to his board in his hands. He looked up seeing three guards and nodded. The two guards would open the cell and take hold of Locke, one for each arm, the third guard there just in case. The man in the coat came closer to look him over and taking note. He raised his hand and a soft green ring would appear around Locke and float before moving up and down the height of his body before disappearing. "Well, he isn't much magic wise, but skill set wise he should do well enough. Come along then, let's see which tube is free." He then turned motioning for the guards to follow as they walked through the lines and rows of tubes. He looked to one pausing a moment and touching the glass with a smile at the process of this particular subject. "I think the tube beside this one will do. She's made such major progress, who knows, perhaps it will filter to his." He then turned looking to Locke. "Do not worry, after this, you'll remember nothing of this life, and only what they've asked you to be designed to do." With that said he would move to take his leave, leaving the guards to try putting Locke into one of the tubes.
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Posted: Sun Jan 23, 2011 6:21 pm
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Locke remained compliant as much as he could, trying not to anger the guards, and keeping his attention to detail. Even now, he was looking for the chance to escape. However, there was not much he could do, except allow them to put him in the tube.
"You know, guys. I think I liked my other cell better!" He was stubborn as ever, and nothing would change that.
He sat down in the tube to sleep, realizing he head lost this round. Locke gazed over at the tube next to his, and saw the body of a young woman. She was plugged in to these machines the Order had apparently confiscated. He looked at her soft features before passing out, yet again.
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Posted: Sun Jan 23, 2011 6:36 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 24, 2011 5:11 pm
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A scattered dream that's like a far-off memory...
Locke awoke, little by little to the chaos that seemed to have befallen the lab. What happened, and who was responsible, didn't matter right now. He was free, and that's all he cared about. He pulled himself off of the ground, tearing the mask from his face, and cleaning what he could of the gel off his body.
"I'm free! Now if only I can find a weapon, I can cut my way through this prison." He started to leave, but hesitated. He turned and looked at the tube that was next to his, remembering the figure he saw in their before. He noticed her's was the only tube that had not smashed, so, just to be even with the world, he gladly smashed it.
As the contents of the gel and girl fell out of the tube, he cleaned her up, and carried her off in search for a way out.
...A far-off memory that's like a scattered dream![User Image](https://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab264/goddessx13/Kingdom Hearts/DaysRoxasSad.png)
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Posted: Mon Jan 24, 2011 5:21 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 24, 2011 6:18 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 24, 2011 6:32 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 24, 2011 7:14 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 24, 2011 7:23 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 24, 2011 7:46 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 24, 2011 7:55 pm
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