OmegaPlatinum Posted November 2, 2010 Posted November 2, 2010 As Muse woke up, Sparksmith smiled, but it soon turned sour when he heard the demon. He looked on as it spoke and vanished. When it disappeared, he brought his head down. He looked around at his allies. Everyone was upset about what had just happened. So serious... He looked up to where the beast stood and yelled "Yeah! You better run!" Then looked back down at his allies. "Heh, piece of cake, right?" He hoped for at least a slight chuckle, or a small smile, but then he looked back at the building, covered in fire and pillars of Earth. He then looked to the unconscious Jermaine. With his wise-cracks being ignored, he became serious again. "Let's head to the hospital. I'm sure someone there will be able to help out."
Faust Posted November 2, 2010 Posted November 2, 2010 Breschau dusted off the ash and debris from his shoulder, groaning as he did. He was aching everywhere and slightly disoriented. “Thank you, Sparksmith,†Breschau told the young man. Breschau had just regained control over his body when the whole building burst into flames. Fortunately the Sparksmith was there to get him safely to the street. Breschau was prepared to do battle again when he saw the being appear on the roof of the burning building. But before he could regain his strength, the being disappeared. He was alive, but Breschau was disappointed that they were not able to stop the creature from escaping. “What was that thing?†Breschau wondered with disgust. He did not like being anyone’s puppet, especially something so evil like the being. Anger and hatred filled his soul every time he thought of the being. “One day…one day,†Breschau told himself. But now wasn’t the time to think about vengeance. A young boy needed to be brought to a healer. Luckily no other civilians were hurt.
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