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Momoko sits at the dining room table in her large mansion staring out the window. Dark clouds begin to roll in and it begins to thunder, and rain. Momoko gets up from the dining room table and walks down the hallway towards the bathroom to take a shower.

(Idk if you can join or not, cheesecakes it's PM only and I think we have all the players we need)

(Don't worry I let her joined. No more players are going to join though.)

( I feel lucky. >.< )

If she had stood in the doorway a second longer, it's have been guaranteed that she would have been ran over by the small hobbit and the... elf. Celes glared at the man as he and his tiny companion passed by her. Few things brought her into such rage as an elf. Being a half-elf, one would think she would get along with both of her ancestor races, but it was the opposite that happened. Though she bids no ill will towards most humans, elves she cannot stand. Every day of her childhood she was mocked, beaten, and threatened for being what she was.

A reminder.

She was the only child born of a human raid on an elven village. A constant reminder of a tragic and terrible day. Those who did not shun and ignore her, traumatized her. She hated elves. She hated elves more than anything.

If it were not her oath to the 9th council, she would have left that very instant, but she knew more important things than her feelings, were at stake. Her brooding was interrupted when she noticed the door open once more. She regained her composure, and noticed Alios stepping from the room.

'This is going to be a very. very, long day...'

(Ok, just making sure)

Crysor felt that he was being watched maliciously; no big news for him, but still. He glanced over at Celes with a slightly raised eyebrow and a quizzical expression, although he didn't press the matter, instead looking back down at the hobbit as he babbled on about something or another.
This was going to be an interesting trip, to say the least.

Momoko walks out the shower and puts on a white robe. She walks towards her room and opens her wardrobe and grabs a red dress to wear. After that she walks outside her room towards the dining.room again to look out the window. Do you want me to bring you a dress milady? One the maids come walking on the dining room, no thank you I'm fine Momoko stares ouside looking at the dark clouds.

As Alios walked out of the briefing room he tried to find some sort of outdoor plaza to rest, and most importantly to think about what he thought of the assassination. Alios strolled the castles first floor until he was positive that there wasn't any sort of place where you could get fresh air. As he walked back to the briefing room out of the corner of his eye he saw a plaque that said outdoor high view that was on the second floor. He walked up the staircase skipping one stair at a time till he got to the top, and that is when he saw the outdoor high view. It was beautiful the sunset complimented the sea making it a golden color. It reminded Alios of a a old legend. The legend of the melting gold block. The story was to long to tell, but once you hear it you will never see a block of gold the same again.

Alios wanted to kill the rouge king as much as any of the others in that briefing room, but he knew that he as individual person will come out to be a totally different person that he would not like to be. That was going to be his goal not to have the money, and the power over other people come between him being his true self.

Later that same day Alios realized that he should be heading back to the briefing room when suddenly he heard a giant clash of rock, and marble, and then he saw a big a burst of light from a building not that far from the castle, and what he saw was what he saw thirteen years ago when he was ten years old. A building on fire. The guards where shouting, the bell was ringing, and the screams of people getting killed echoed in his head.

He had to get back to the briefing room, and fast.

(Are we all waiting for Taelos to post?)

(Idk I'm just waiting for someone else to post and go from there)

(Any one can go off, and post. Is my post hard to respond to or what?)

(NVM I GET IT NOW. *le derps*)

(Truly sorry, much stuff on my agenda.)

Taelos was about to respond to the king until he smelt the faint wisp of smoke potruding from the outside. He held a finger up the king and strolled to the two wooden doors. He swung the them wide open revealing the castle crackling to life with humgous flames. He quickly unlaced the top of his backpack and equipped his helemt. The white polished armor danced with the light of the flame. He sprinted outside and frantically searched around for the culprit.

He came across a group of men armed with a torch in one hand and a one-handed scythe in the other. Taelos furrowed his brows under the light armored helmet. His boots clanked against the cobblestone road crunched a few loose pebbles. One of the men noticed Taelos and charged swinging his scythe. Taelos shifted his weight to his left foot and pushed off rolling over the man's back. He drove one of his swords into the man's chest then whipping him around using him as a body shield from two strikes from more men. He pushed the foe off of his blade and drove his helmeted head through another enemy's chest.

The enemy swung but Taelos ducked just in time and kicked his knee out dislocating it. He then drove his right fist into the man's face. The man lay on his back unconscious. Taelos spat next to him and snapped his neck by crunching it under his boot. He smirked and walked away. A flame burst out infront of him making him trip over backward. He searched around and focused on a cloaked man in the distance. He gritted his teeth. A shaman, just freaking great. Atleast he has a bit of magic of his own.

Taelos tore off his right gauntlet revealing a tattooed hand gleaming with electricity. He created a horse made of light and mounted it. And this is why we have been given the name, White Night. He chuckled as the horse sped toward the caster. He made the horse disappear and rolled to his feet near the shaman. He shot a bolt of electricity toward the shaman cacthing his shoulder. The foe grabbed it in pain. Taelos then spun dodging a fireball then smacked the shaman in the back of the head with the hilt of his sword. "Talk." Is all he had to say.

(Is anyone going to respond to this forum?)

Kori was absolutely no help when it came to all this since he was entranced by the fire outside. "Ooh!"
Crysor was a bit more useful. Fighting his innate fear of fire, he started sniping a few of the instigators of the fires and destruction. He was a great shot, nailing them in the neck and chest and sometimes the head. He dropped them like flies, at least until they shot back up at him. Then it was a little more difficult.

Alios has never in his wildest dreams thought of killing someone even if that person was sinister. The closest he got to killing anyone was butchering a chicken back at the farm. Now he was going to have to defend himself from upcoming invaders, and simply knocking them out would not do the trick because of the leather armor that they where wearing at the time. Memories of the fire in his house hold held him back because of the horrid memories that he refused to remember.

The deadly smell of the black smoke didn't help the memories, but Alios knew that he was much older than he was when he was a kid, and he knew that he could fight back now. Alios jumped a white marble with black dot evenly distributed thorough out the piece. As he did so he noticed three citizens of the king wearing heavy leather, ruffly cut from a cow. Alios didn't know for sure if they where the enemy so he slipped past all of them besides the last guard that had the look of murder in his eyes.

The man came charging at him which alerted all of the guards. Alios quickly dodged the man, and he soon realized that the man was not very intelligent because after Alios dodged the man he ran into a wall resulting in him knocking himself out. The two other guards arrived having Alios getting in a fighting stance. One of them whipped there sword at Alios knee's, and then Alios lunged up into the air having the attack fail. As Alios came down rapidly swinging he manege to cut one of the guards neck having them fall to the ground dead. The other one glanced at the move less body, and as he did so Alios swung for the death blow killing him easily.

Not thinking of what he had just done he started to run to the only men that he could see Kori, and Crysor.

Kori's attention was snapped away from the fire as Alios came running towards them. "Hi!"
Crysor was distracted for a split second, giving one of the enemy archers a chance to shoot an arrow up at him. His elf reflexes still quick, he was able to dodge most of it, although his cheek was scraped as he ducked away. He returned fire in annoyance before turning to Alios with a shrug that asked What's this?
Kori, in the meantime, was rather enjoying himself as he kicked the shins of anybody who got too close with his hardy hobbit feet, sneaky enough to avoid any blows they tried to land on him as he ran around causing chaos. It was something he was pretty good at doing.

Alios missed his shrug as if the man had never shrugged. Alios was not used to Crysor's way of talking. "Where are the others? I think this might be the rouge kings doing." Alios said. Alios then shoved Crysor away from a upcoming attack, and sweped the attacker off his feet making it easy to eliminate him. Alios looked back at the elf, and the hobbit in a urgent glare.

Crysor staggered back, caught off guard by Alios's sudden push, then quickly caught himself and jerked his head at the room they had once been in; it was the last place he had seen everybody together. He had no idea if they were still in there, although he hadn't seen that grumpy girl who was angry with him for some reason out here in the fight. She might still be in there... He wasn't sure. Everybody else had sort of dispersed.
Kori hopped over hyperly, skipping as if this was a party instead of an attack. "Crysor, Crysor, did you see that? I kicked that one dude and he fell right off the edge of the roof! Isn't that cool?!"

(Oh crud, people were posting. Lemme catch up)