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[RP] Throne of time¦ Time of day: afternoon¦ Weather: sunny

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Ayara012:
*skips stuff I missed*
A gift from the gods, huh...?
I closed my eyes and thought for a minute. There wasn't really anything I needed/wanted...
If you have no wish, then allow me to expand upon that which is your birthright... 
My eyes snapped open. I'd heard that voice once before.
Dad...?
You're eyes reveal that which you have been given...
My eyes...? Wait... He can't mean...
My eyes are like flames. It has a tendency to scare people off, along with my scar. I'd quickly learned never to forget how they looked.
I should test it...
I held out my hands, concentrating for a few seconds, and a very small flame appeared. I watched it for a few moments, mesmerized. I could tell that it was giving off heat, but it wasn't burning me. After a few minutes, I closed my hand, and the flame snuffed out. I realized that I felt much more tired now.
It must tap energy...That means I'll have to be careful. Use too much, and I could pass out or die.
Content with what I had learned, I curled up in the badly styled chariot and drifted off into a fitful sleep.
*skips more stuff I missed*
I woke from my nightmares to the sound of clashing blades, and watched while the others sparred. I sat up and watched for a while, but when the Harpies attacked, I got right to work. I pulled out my kusarigamas and began slashing through them easily. I tried to keep near Bio, and began to turn as I heard something swish through the air, but I was too slow. I felt something grab the back of my head, slamming me into the ground and holding me there. I didn't know who, or what, it was, but just before I began to stab at it's foot with my blades, the weight was knocked off of me. I leaped to my feet to see a half-titan laying on the ground, recently knocked away by Warren. Warren had gotten himself a large wound all across his torso.
Can you heal this if so do it. if it will kill you dont even try.
I glanced back.
I can help. I won't be able to totally heal it, but if I do some of the healing first, then maybe Bio will be able to heal the rest of it.
I looked back towards the half-titan while I waited for Warren or Bio to reply.
Strange, he looks sort of familiar... No, more of similar...
I glanced back at Bio, and at the stranger.
He looks like Bio! It's very faint, since he's obviously a bit...odd...and insane...but some of the features, they're similar! Well, if he's after Bio, he'll have to go through me to get 'im...

WhatThePumpkin:
The man groaned Gotten reckless again, eh?
" You Demi-Gods are centainly a pain in the butt. I've had..illusions...worse than you guys.Tch."
He didn't bother to get up yet, as they weren't really attacking. They were worried on healing the older one The commander, he assumed A calm smile spread across his face, as he stretched. He didn't have to worry just yet. They had the harpies to worry about too, after all.
Bio cautiously peeped his head out of the chariot. Warren, you should be a bit careful. THat thing can tear you open pretty bad.
He looked at Ayara, wo had recovered from being knocked over by the newcomer, and blinked Ayara, I have an idea You heal him up as much as you can, without really hurting yourself You can take Warrens place, while I continue.
He smiled, brushing some hair back, as he concentrated on Warren's wound.
"Hey, pipsqueak. That's not a bad plan."
Bio ducked down into the chariot.this time. Nope[/color]."
Bio cowered even further into the chariot.Go away.
" Hey, don't bother hiding now. I already saw you. And, you aren't gonna miss this. Not while I'm here, you;re not." He grinned. " I'll tear 'em all open, Nice, eh? Kinda a gift, for all the holidays I missed."
Hah. How cliche, he thought.
" I think I'mma start with this one here. Whats her face. It's too bad I wasn't heavy enough to smash her skull open, huh?"

The-Blades-slave:
Warren nodded and then put a protective circle using his abilities around himself Bio and Ayara. He approached Ayara ready for her to begin healing him. He got rid of his sword but stayed ready in case he needed to fight.

Desbear:
It IS my fight, your messing with my friends..

Efialtes gets back up and walks a bit away, he then turns around quickly and manages to throw the knife at the one guy with his arm that had the gash in it.This is getting really annoying...

The-Blades-slave:
Warren sees Rfialtes throw his dagger and he saw it was going off course. He quickly uses his abilities to steer it back on course and speed it up. Now it was hurtling straight for the back of the half Tirana head.

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