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Post by Cursed Gin on Jan 19, 2008 10:28:17 GMT -5
Foine walked around the palace left wing,
"It is all going accorded to plan..." A young man spoke as she faced him with a smile,
"Good Vaan. Now, would you like some field training?" she asked as her soft voice spoke with evil intensions.
She looked at the large hall with it's open roof, bird flew by and the sun layed it's warmth upon them, birds chirped and it seemed to be a good they to eliminate some of their sworn enemies, Liber'Anchians.
Foine walked towards a fontain where she leaned and un-equipped her knuckle pads and used her hand to drink some of the clean shimmering water, cold and fresh...
Soldiers patrolling the Palace marched passed them, loudly but good, the garden beside them was peaceful as always and this luxery of beauty Foine felt like never to trade away, even for the birds a peace in her country she would fight until they where all gone, every single one of them Liber'Anchians...
"Vaan, go and see if our ship is ready..." she spoke with a smile as her golden hair got cought by the wind...
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Post by LumiereJones on Jan 24, 2008 18:57:28 GMT -5
"Yes Mam"
He replied, sounding slightly mechanical, though overflowing with respect.
He left his lady with a salute, turning swift on his heels and headed off into the opposite direction. He was an esteemed member of the Empire, apprentice to the beautiful but deadly General Lestérn, although that was not the only reason he was "esteemed"... He was also quite deadly himself, and put his temper to good use in battle... afterall, a nasty mood went well with swords in his opinion.
He loved the Empire so, and swore allegiance to them after his father was killed before his very eyes by dirty Liber'Anchians... from that day he'd been a new man, one that would not stand by and watch those dirty, lawless punks get away with injustice!
He smiled, soon stepping up the monsterous, sleek ship... a few men informed him that it indeed was ready for takeoff, and he smiled and thanked them with a bow of his head...
Yes... he felt it in his heart... this bloody fight, this awful war, it was going to be the fall of Liber'Anchians... and the rise of the true victors, the true warriors... the Empire...
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Post by Cursed Gin on Feb 3, 2008 10:51:37 GMT -5
Foine stepped around her spot before turning towards the Royal Hangar and moving her feet towards there...
*Hmhm, this time... They'll kneel in fear and beg to be released, and taken cared of by the empire. This new weapon surely will scare them...* "Aha, HAHAHAHAHA!" She laughed purely as she stepped into the Royal Air Hangar and looked towards Vaan with a smile, "Ready?"
She asked him as she stepped about her beautiful ship named Devho'Tria, "Ah, once again my beloved Devho'Tria we are off to eliminate another legend... Haha" She laughed as she gave orders for the egines to start right up!
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Post by LumiereJones on Mar 31, 2008 18:28:53 GMT -5
Her gleeful laugh sent chills down his spine.
She shined the brightest when she was happy, and he couldn't help but stare alittle... that's when she was the nicest and most beautiful, in his opinion.
He'd destroy a hundred enemies just to see her smile, burn down a thousand cities and villages just to hear her melodic laugh.
He tore his stare away from her, though, when he realized he probably looked like some mesmerized fool. He looked down at the ground, blushing slightly, as he stepped forward to stand by her side.
"Ready?"
"Of course I am ready, m'lady"
He answered strongly, following at her clicking heels...
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Post by Cursed Gin on Apr 3, 2008 7:42:51 GMT -5
As they both borded the ship followed by their troops she could feel the powerful feeling as she felt the engines starting up, she always felt this as her wonderul ship where getting airborn.
Devho'Tria was getting 15 years old today, this wonderful ship still one of the most advanced airships in the Empire's fleet is the fasted and most destructive ship so far and never since the first flight has it had any complications with the technology!
It's silvery horns tipped the ships side plenty and the dramatic looking propellers was faintly shimmering the sunlight through it's matt colors of black and blood red twists...
The air bording chains was made out of Mythril, and the front was all a 3 headed dragon made out of silver, with a lance through it's body to stick onto a ship from the side and if successful, the 3 magicians inside of that front would fry the inside with a napalm effect,
It was surely a look to behold, this woulderful killer!
Foiné was delighted and soon letted her faint smile fade away as she got ready to command the ship and prgress the cordinates, she looked at Vaan, "Get to your position and prepare our soldiers for the landing and plan the capturing of the Liber'Anchian informant..."
Their plan was to pass over Floresqua and fell their new scatter bombs over partially through the city, land and raid the city as a attracting manover while Vaan would lead a special tasked force of units to capture the Informant. The Liber'Anchiant informant should be captured and drained out of information about the L'A-s unit reqruiting aswell as their preparation plans, perhaps some hidden gattering points... It was all given by the Empires greatest spy!
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Post by LumiereJones on Apr 8, 2008 2:36:59 GMT -5
He gave a sharp nod in her direction, murmuring a light "yes m'lady", as he spun around to face the task force of Soldiers... not too many, but just enough to get the job done.
"Into the briefing room for a quick rundown, now!"
Vaan barked...
((Sowwy... sucky post lol))
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Post by Cursed Gin on Apr 10, 2008 10:29:45 GMT -5
(NP...  ) Foiné was heading up the stairs to the control room, "Okey, what's our status?" she asked and looked at her hard working crew and gained the information she needed, Clouds was getting closer and she was in air, the Devho'Tria, also known as the " Storm's Arm", it's fierce blitz power could sure make noice on the ground when this ship rode the skies above as if it was Thor himself lunging his hammer of lightning through the sky and punishing the people with guilt of crime... Foiné had all she needed, her crew, a ship built with the new bombs... Se got ready to make out a speech, "We are now in the air, as high as the empire it self today... For this day will never be forgotten by the Liber'Anchiant's, the belivers of filth and lies and those who have opposed our glory and merciful arms... Those who have made a war where innocents die in belives, untruthfulness, hardship and sorrow... We are today with a purpose of getting one step closer the Liber'Anchiants plans of evil, their opposing faiths in Floresqua... We'll catch this man leading opposing forces to their doom and save innocents lives today, but we must sacrifice the people in our way... This attack has no place for mercy if we are to achieve the Emperor's goal!" She spoke with pride and thruth in her belives of right and wrong |
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Post by wowposter on Sept 18, 2008 4:44:36 GMT -5
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