~+Tales of FFF+~The Role Play

"Yes I do...." He spoke with a grave confident tone as he walked away from the clouds and flames created by that spell. -"my little friends...and if I am correct you know that it was I who defeated most mages of old...fools I fought demons and angels while you were still learning how to walk..."-Ex-Death stumbled a little, as he feel on his left knee and spent much effort on recovering from that attack. Though he was in disadvantage, the fact that he was still in the Chaotic Realm gave him an unbelievable endurance. Blood dripped from his mouth, a deep scar on his left cheek was opened moments ago, and his behemoth like body had scars all over it. The demon, on a desperate attempt to destroy his enemies, rose his left hand and aimed it to the dark hole behind him. The spell cast by Ex-Death made the dark hole even more unstable, meaning that in mere moments the dark abyss would swallow everything in its path.-"If I can't kill you all....all take you worthless maggots back to hell with me!!"
 
Zeria, too, was on her knees. Her body just couldn't take much more. By now, every wound had been reopened and she had a few broken ribs. Then, she saw was Ex-Death was doing. She couldn't let everyone die, so she ran out in front of everyone, charging up the last of her life energy and spirit energy into her palm. This blast would hopefully be enough to stop everyone from dying, maybe destroy Ex-death...but it would bring her to the very edges of death...

"Julius...maybe I'll get to see you again soon..."

At that, she let the massive blast loose, shooting it from her palm in an endless wave of pure power....
 
FFGuy let loose a flurry of fast and agile strikes with his mace aiming for the head, arms and torso a succesion of 10 hits in these areas, after this he somersaulted backwards just roughly dodging Zeria's blast, while dodging however he entered his hand into the blast and promptly hid it in his robes. He then started to walk calmly towards the void hole which he had entered but then quickly turned to face the monster and drew forth a gun, it was made from Zeria's blast and his mace was now gone so he opened fire on it unleashing 20 rounds to it's head.
 
'Wow, since when can he pull of such a trick?!"

Arthvader stood surprised at what FFGuy just pulled off. He was also amazed at the combined attacks of both Zeria and FFGuy. As their attack continues, Arthvader said something to FFGuy.

Arthvader "Hey, FFGuy, when where you able to use this ability?"

Arthvader began charging his energy. He decided to use all of his energy in one final attack that will destroy Neo Ex-Death.

Arthvader "Keep up the work you two. When I give the signal, move out the way. I'll be unleashing my most powerful attack."
 
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FFGuy turned to Arthvader and his eyes flashed blue again, it was brighter than before and almost too bright for a mortal eye to see, he then spoke to Arthvader "How did you know? never mind, stay back, I don't know what this is that I have become but I have developed unexplainable powers, keep everyone back just in case...something happens"

FFGuy then started to fire at the monster with the remaining rounds in his gun and when the last 20 rounds were expelled into it's skull the gun disappeared, he then touched the atmosphere of the void and pulled out a giant spear measuring 10 feet but light as a feather, it was the same colour as the void and has a cruel spike at either end, FFGuy ran forward and hurled it like a javelin towards the monster.

FFGuy then collapsed to one knee, he felt strangely hungry, probably a side effect to his new powers that would become a curse, he would need to explore this later. FFGuy started to crawl to the airship but fell unconcious just before climbing it. he then gained some kind of barrier made up of small cubes which surrounded FFGuy in a circle making physical aid impossible.
 
Zeria's blast continued, but she couldn't keep it up much longer. She didn't have a lot of energy left at all.

"I'll try to do what I can, Arth! Just be prepared...for if the worst happens to me...."

She increased the power and strength of the blast. She could feel herself bleeding profusely and her insides were pretty badly damaged. Zeria was almost completely out of energy by now. This was probably the last she'd be able to do. At least she'd be able to save the others...
 
(Vegnya, use the cannon :))
It was a lost battle, the tides of fate were turned against him by the past events. Ex-Death, having his true identity revealed, fought ferociously dodging, parrying, and enduring most of the attacks meant for him, nut it was too much, and his resistance was starting to fail him. The sound of death echoed nearby, for the mighty weapon contained within Vegnya's airship was being prepared for one final shot. Armageddon, desperate to gain the upper hand, began to commit even more significant mistakes. This surely cost him some of the advantage he had before, seeming that he sees himself at the verge of falling to the collapsing abyss he himself had created before. He kept swinging his sword mindlessly, sending flames flying with each swing. "This is the end...you shall all have this hell as your grave..." Seeing himself doomed, Armageddon, knowing that he was immortal, prepared to bring down this chaotic realm and the castle containing it with the brute force of his own mightiness.
 
It was the first time that Vegnya heard nothing but a foreboding silence from her sister. In the past, the black mage had gained the habit of panicking too early in battle, especially when the failure of her spells were the result of the target's quick thinking as to side-step his incoming doom.

Things were different now for Faith. She gripped her staff tightly, hands stiff from anticipation. Her contempt for Neo Ex-Death had given her a peaceful state of mind, the source of her encouragement to contemplate all that she would do in this fight. No spell she would cast today would go to waste. Not even that mis-fired flare. That was deliberate. Wanting nothing more than the complete destruction for the enemy, she considered herself to be among the predators in this situation. Time was against them all, but as long as there was a prey, the hunt will not fail. Patience was the key, and all she did was wait.

"I'm ready when you are, sister," the Black Mage sighed deeply, preparing herself for the end, but still anxious of the outcome.

"This is the end...you shall all have this hell as your grave..."

The White Mage held her delicate mask firm on her face, hiding an unwavering glare from within. "Not quite. Actually, you'll be spending an eternity in this hell all by yourself. Now, suffer for your arrogance!"

The Omega cannon hummed with life, sending mild tremors throughout the Akdamut. To the entire crew of the airship, including Admiral Geraldo, this was the sensation of victory. With technology built by man and sanctioned by the Heavens, the cannon lit up the entire scene with a golden light, supported by a harnessed power.

There was no need for the command, it was all planned. The same light that provided illumination for the moment had flickered out like the dying flame of a candle. The hum grew louder, becoming the herald for the destruction it would lay upon Neo Ex-Death. Gusts formed in preparation as the light returned, creating a giant sphere of the same golden light. The size of a small moon perhaps? It was too bright to look, even when a stream of it escaped from the sphere and shot straight towards Neo Ex-Death in full glory.

As light enveloped all who were present, shields of Protect and Shell flickered for a brief second, accounting for every ally who stood against the enemy.
 
Amazed at the power of the cannon, Arthvader was prepared to assist by unleasshing his ultimate attack. upon finishing charging the energy he needed, He put his hands towards the near vanquished Neo Ex-Death.

Arthvader "For all the pain you had us suffer through. For Julius. For Hejaloki. For the sake of the world, This is the end of you. GRANTS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

As he unleashed his attack, his body suddenly glowed with the power of pure light. He then sent the beam of light at Neo Ex-Death from above, combining his power with that of the cannon's.

Arthvader "May you burn within the light, Neo Ex-Death."
 
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Zeria's power ran out and the blast finished. Her body could take no more, and she felt herself fall. As she hit the ground, blood began to pool around her and she started slipping in and out of consciousness.

"Julius......."

The memories of her and Julius flashed before her eyes.
~{Julius...I failed you badly.........but maybe we'll meet again soon. Maybe I can...repay you for all you've done....to save your soul from eternal damnation.....................everyone, goodbye}~

At that, Zeria began her slow journey towards death...
 
(I think that this will be my last post. Maybe I could use Lucius. I need time to prepare the sequel. :))
The power of the weapon made by humanity and the heavens themselves, it was quite amazing that Ex-Death was able to barely stay alive,. With his body nearly obliterated by that mighty attack, his flesh starting to decay and parts of his naked skull were shown, Neo Ex-Death was soon going to meet his end. He slowly back stepped, slowly shortening the distance between the black hole and his own existence. As he struggled to survive, Neo Ex-Death thought he could make one final attempt to seal the gates, but the colossal power of Arthvader was the final attack that would send this monster to his doom. As the power pierced his body, Neo Ex-Death felt himself inexplicably drawn towards the dark hole, until he finally fell into the darkness, his last words echoing through this dimension. "Someday, somehow....I shall re..turn...."

And so he was vanquished, made a prisoner of a hell of his own making, a prisoner of the endless abyss. With the absence of his lord, the dimension began to collapse, and the gates slowly started to disappear. The castle finally began to fall piece by piece, swallowed by the Chaotic Realm. Our friends true race for survival would begin now....
 
FFGuy moved his arm to reach the ladder, he was incredibly tired from his bursts of energy, he needed rest and fast. he managed to drag his weakened body onto the ship and then collapsed, when he awoke he felt strong and fast, he observed his appearance and he seemed to lack a human appearance.

His body had changed to a light blue colour and was covered in a strange foreign skin which felt very mysterious, yet very familiar. He stood up and looked inside the ship for a some form of nutricion.

Food...I need food...I need food or I... will become a... slave... to this form...

As he spoke these words he felt a strange sense of hunger crawling through his entire body, he needed to eat and fast.
 
Zeria, too, climbed...then went to FFGuy's side.

"Come, I shall help you....take this..."

She pulled a chocolate bar from her bag and handed it to him, smiling. She was tired, and still wrought with sorrow. Her wounds pained her as well.

"Eat that for now, it'll help a bit until we find something else..."

Someone, sooner or later, would notice the almost empty look in her eyes...
 
Thank... you...

FFGuy took the chocolate bar, opened it and ate the contents, it wasn't much but it was enough to keep him going, at least for a little while. He then turned his head to Zeria.

I am going through something beyond my control, I want to leave you with a message, could you tell everyone that I am going to leave by dawn tomorrow, I have to find some answers and I don't want anyone to be involved. I would have gone sooner but I couldn't with Julius to think about, thanks to my lack of knowledge in my own powers Julius has died, if I can't learn to control it everyone around me will fall.

FFguy looked towards the 'sky' of the void and then returned his gaze on Zeria.

Could you deliver this message? if not for me, for everyone else.
 
Zeria nodded and smiled weakly.

"Of course, FFGuy...I will do as you ask. Just know that we'll all miss you greatly, dear friend"

She gave him a hug, then sighed and started walking off.

"Let us meet again..."
 
As Zeria started to walk away FFGuy spoke under his breath

Thanks... you don't know how hard this is, but I will return one day and atone for my sins.

FFGuy then walked to the front of the ship and looked on, when he left this place he would spend one last night with everyone and then leave, maybe there were others like himself, maybe he would be hated, ridiculed, maybe even killed, but this was his choice.

Suddenly his right arm began to shake violently as if in answer to his hunger and a strange curved blade made of an immensely strong steel swung from his arm and rested on his knuckles, it was as long as his arm and half as wide and was covered in a liquidy blood red coating. Strangely this was a painless procedure but it was rather strange, so he hid his arm behind his back and ran to the lower decks of the ship.

I can't let anyone find out, not yet, questions... too many questions will be asked.
 
Asthe void started to crumble, exhausted as he was, Arthvader called out the phoenix.

Arthvader "Phoenix, I want you to go and help get the others out of here ASAP. Do you understand? Don't worry about me, for I'll sure be able to get out. Now, Go"

and with those words the phoenix fglew off to help out.

'So, I guess this is finally over, huh?' Better get out of here fast.'

And so, Arthvader began his march towards the exit.
 
As FFGuy ventured into the lower decks he found an unoccupied room and went inside and barricaded the door with anything he could find. He then examines his blade arm, somehow it was trying to make him insane and kill everyone on board, if he did not eat soon this would be the fate that would befall his friends.

FFGuy smashed through the door and grabbed a passing white mage by the arms, she was shocked and screamed out loud, he quickly took her to his room after covering her mouth.

Food, where is there some food!?

White mage: What? you kidnap me for food? what is wrong with you? and who are you!?

Remembering his appearance he quickly ignored the question and continued talking.

Get me some food... NOW!!!

White mage: fine, fine... sheesh.

The white mage left the room, but instead of collecting food for FFGuy she caught some of the crew and told them of the 'demon' in the back room.
 
[-Akdamut; The Bridge,-]

"Reverse!" The Admiral shouted.

Almost in sync with the Admiral's mind, the Akdamut hummed with life and reversed the thrusters to escape the Chaotic Realm. As expected, the turbulence was way above normal as the airship struggled against the massive gravity pull. Neo Ex-Death didn't intend for them to escape so easily.

A premature malfunction only made things worse. "Sir! The engines are failing!"

"Back up power!" said the relentless admiral. "Get us moving now! I swear this story will end with us getting the hell out of here!"

As if sensing the Admiral's urgency, the airship suddenly shook. The first tremor knocked most off their feet, while the incoming second would prove hazardous to those not properly braced. The movements were the airship's sudden take off as it successfully freed itself of the portal.

"Head count! Is everyone present and accounted for?"

"Our chief flight attendant reports that we have everyone on board, Admiral. Excluding significant losses. . ."

"We'll debrief that later. Let's go home now. Destination: Silverwing Castle."
 
As he saw the ship flying away, Arthvader grabbed Zeria and flew on his phoenix. As he looked at Zeria, all he could see was the look of death that was on her.

'No, no, ZERIA!! why did you have to lose your life?'

As he arrived on the ship, he layed a dead Zeria on the ground. He then began preparing a spell that he hasn't used in a long tome.

Arthvader "Warrior, please listen to my voice. return to this world, and let your life continue. REVERSER!!!"

Suddenly, a blanket of light started to cover Zeria's body, as if Arthvader is trying to revive her.

Arthvader "This is all I can do for now, the rest is up to her. Now, if you excuse me, I need to see Shen now."

As his spell continues to cover Zeria, Arthvader walked towards Shenorai. Lucious.

Arthvader "Hey there, Shen. We're finally done. how are you doing? After this, are you going to continue your bounty hunting buisness? I'll join you no matter what?"
 
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