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Desbear:
Solomon and Leeta look around, well, Leeta looks around trying to find a light source so Solomon can see and stop tripping over things.Solomon tumble's over a humans foot and gets back up, not looking where he was going he trips on something small, Leeta looks up and see's a small imp with a glowing ball of molten stuff.Hey maybe he could help us with a light..

OW!

Solomon sits up after tripping on the imp and looks at him, through the dim light the imp's napalm ball made.I know I've seen you before....HEY! your the Imp that's friends with the paladin, right?

Would you mind helping us with a light source? he can't see with this darkness, so we can't really help look for the generator...So would you please help us?

(say if I need to change anything)

Mr. Fox:
Would you mind helping us with a light source? he can't see with this darkness, so we can't really help look for the generator...So would you please help us?

I look behind me to the voices... I glare at them because they startled me.

"No, Ualgarg need Napalm find big man in charge. Ualgarg have idea to help with food."

I started running in the same direction I was going before...

Darkstar64:
Our team of four made our way down the hall, seeing that many teams had already started with opening the doors in the troops quarters. Many of the doors had been ripped open, busted down, or had large holes made in them.

Okay, let's find a door to open and start.

We walked for a few seconds before finding a closed door. I could hear banging on the door.

Sherryl, can you open this?

She nods, and the doors begin to glow, and then crush and buckle to the sides. The boy in the room smiles in relief, thanks us, then begins helping in the effort to open doors. Our group moves on to the next door. The door is quiet.

Burner-

The boy doesn't hesitate, and fires a giant wave of fire at the door, burning a large hole in it. There's a girl lying with her face in her arms on the bed. She looks up at the door as it melts down. She runs out and hugs Burner and begins to cry. We stay to calm her down for a few minutes, and then move on. We then proceed to the next room.

Okay, um...

I don't have a name, just call me Nemo. Everyone does.

She looked at me, almost apologetically.

Well...What can you do?

I walk up to the door, hold my hand in front of it, and channel electricity into my hand. I touch the door, causing the electricity to travel outwardly across the door. After a few seconds, the door opens smoothly. I look back to the three of them, all of them had dumbfounded looks, except for Burner, who at least looked impressed behind his burnt face.

...What?

Tickles:
Archie was rifling through the last bit of data drives, until something caught his eye on the bottom of a pile. It was a small book, with the number "7" on the front, and other illegible text. He attempted to open it, but the cover started to rip.

My hands are just too big to use this. If I go further, I may end up destroying it.

He went out to find wave, and found him glowing, some people standing around him, attempting to fix some of the broken components for the alchemizer. He went up to him and handed him the book.

Start reading. Tell me if anything in there can help us.

Wave opened the book, and began to read profusely. He got halfway in when a line in there revealed the location of the generator. He showed Archie the line.

The dungeon has a third level? Why hasn't Wrench mentioned anything, I thought he trusted me...Hmm... traps guarding the core.... a power that has one twin....Utopia? We run on the same power as Utopia?

Archie figured he would need some help getting to this place. If there is some kind of sub level to the dungeon, and it was riddled with traps, someone would need to be there to provide light.

Nemo! He can come. And if these traps are made of metal, he could fire off some electricity and ti would be drawn to them.

HE ran as fast as he could around the base, and noticed him opening up some doors with his powers. A lot more efficient and less damaging than the other methods.

Nemo, I need to speak with you a moment.

(Ko Time)

I haven't had that much fun since I met that traveling merchant. Funny guy, talked with a raspy voice, always said stranger.

Ko felt relaxed after finishing up the piano session.

I feel as though I can slay a thousand beasts. Been years since I done something like that, and I never knew I could remember. Well, I have to kill you now. It's nothing personal.

Ko pulled out his sword. The man slinked in fear when he sensed the metal, and his power was giving him bad signals.

But I thought we were friends. We were having fun. Why kill me?

It's quite simple, I'm not much of a people person, and I don't know how to deal with these situations. Or I could be a sociopath who gets off by senseless murder. Or I'm really bored now and need to be sure my blade is sharp. Whatever the case, you have to die.

Ko swings his blade, but the man blocks with a piece of metal. He struggles to keep it steady.

Aw, how cute. You're defending yourself. Maybe I will let you live after all. I see the errors of my ways.

Re- really?

Ko smiles a bit.

No.

He kicks the man, and impales him with the sword. The man squirmed a bit, then fell still, sliding off the sword onto the ground. Ko grabbed the keyboard and folded it up, placing it inside his coat.

Starting to get a bit dull. Hmm, what can I use to sharpen this baby.

He quickly finds a coarse rock and starts to sharpen his sword. All the while, he hums the song he played with his temporary friend.

Darkstar64:
With a power like that, we wouldn't need to bash in all these doors. It'd save a lot of time and energy.

So you're asking me...to open all 800 other doors?

Yeah...Why?

Nemo, I need to speak with you a moment.

Oh, thank god!

I quickly composed myself.

*Ahem* Uh, sure.

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