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Post by Selina Moon/Leon Young on Sept 19, 2012 7:40:05 GMT -5
"I'm a Mage," he said, no reason not to. "I was going to transform and see what happened."
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Post by Camden and Lisabetta on Sept 19, 2012 10:37:54 GMT -5
"Well, then, mind showing me some magic? Like, can you shoot fire from your hand or something?" Camden asked.
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Post by Selina Moon/Leon Young on Sept 19, 2012 12:08:42 GMT -5
"Not quite my department," he said.
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Post by Camden and Lisabetta on Sept 19, 2012 12:36:37 GMT -5
"Well, whwt is your department?" Camden asked.
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Post by Selina Moon/Leon Young on Sept 19, 2012 12:37:40 GMT -5
"Light, solar," he said.
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Post by Camden and Lisabetta on Sept 19, 2012 17:55:16 GMT -5
"So, could you, like, turn invisible?" Camden asked.
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Post by Selina Moon/Leon Young on Sept 19, 2012 19:54:31 GMT -5
"Makes sense if I could. Not sure," he said, "Not important right now either. What is important is whatever's going on."
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Post by Camden and Lisabetta on Sept 19, 2012 20:34:58 GMT -5
"Ah, yes. Our little electric scuttling friend." Camden said, going back to examine the body. The man had an expression of fear, anger and pain frozen on his face. Camden touched, and he was already cold. "This guy just died like a minute ago, and the body's already cold." Camden muttered, rolling him back over to look at the pockmarks in his back. "Do you know any magical lore?"
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Post by Selina Moon/Leon Young on Sept 19, 2012 21:02:39 GMT -5
"Part of my transformation," he said.
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Post by Camden and Lisabetta on Sept 19, 2012 21:06:56 GMT -5
"Are there legends about artifacts? I doubt this thing has any historical basis that's mundane." Camden said.
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Post by Selina Moon/Leon Young on Sept 19, 2012 21:10:21 GMT -5
"I don't know. Not very much of a magic man," he said, "I just have the power."
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Post by Camden and Lisabetta on Sept 19, 2012 23:06:41 GMT -5
"Awesome." Camden muttered sarcastically as he pulled out his Red Changer and pulled up the Drake Foundation database, trying to find anything even mildly related to this.
About a 4 minute walk from where Camden and Leon were, a man was walking out to chop some firewood. Upon splitting the first piece, he immediately dropped the axe and arched his back, screaming in pain as the Precious latched onto his back, sending electricity coursing through his body.
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Post by Selina Moon/Leon Young on Sept 19, 2012 23:09:08 GMT -5
"Something feels wrong," Leon said, looking around.
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Post by Camden and Lisabetta on Sept 19, 2012 23:18:24 GMT -5
The scream echoed as Camden's head snapped around. "Another victim." Camden said, drawing his gun and running off.
The man staggered off, not even controlling his own body, in search of a victim.
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Post by Selina Moon/Leon Young on Sept 19, 2012 23:22:03 GMT -5
Leon ran after him, still with his Griphone.
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