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Much of the heat and energy produced in the blast had already begun to dissipate before it had made its forty-five foot plus travel towards the fleeing tentmaker limiting his exposure. Any harmful nature of the heated air that remained as it pushed by him would be deflected by the flame retardant fi...

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"Psionics? Do you think I am ill-prepared for your psychic tricks?" The voice mocked. Why would he think that she wouldn’t be prepared given the resistance provided during their brief encounter aboard Kyrkvtz Station? The Techno-bitch had an answer for everything, but he had to at least t...

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((Kyrvktz station's battle simulat o r us e s this v ery sentence as your stage.)) “Yet, you still believe yourself to be greater than your outdated sibling, correct?" This was the last of Khayyam’s verbal daggers, cut short by the sudden upward movement displayed by his synthetic rival. Once ...

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Didn't Aiyanna covert all her EMP Grenades to act upon magical energies??? I need to re-calibrate the emitter cores to act on magical energies rather then EM energies..." She said as she pulled the EMP grenades apart , with a quick re-configuring of the internals, she had herself a crudely made...

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The shimmering of optical camouflage had allowed Aiyanna to fade. But, not into the nothingness she had hoped to achieve. For while camouflage helped people go undetected even though they are in plain sight once you have spotted a camouflaged person, she stands out, and it seems odd that you didn't ...

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"If you wish to settle this the old fashioned way, then you must disable your magical abilities, and your psionics, only then will I shed my combat skin, and engage you hand to hand." “Ah! But you already know the answer to your own convoluted proposal.” Khayyam responded. “You must reali...

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The lobby of Kyrvktz station one moment, on the battlefield atop one of the large 'V's in the Combat Simulator the next. His arrival was heralded by a series of loud clanks as one by one dozens of large banks of stadium lights snapped to life illuminating the stage. It was a strange setting to be pa...

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The psychic began to mentally caress the soft fibers of Shaisma unraveling the item into one long continuous strand before reweaving the extracted threads hundreds of times faster than any sewing machine into something new. The protective garment that was formed around his body that would respond to...

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The gradual “fingering of the alien fibers became more and more distasteful as Khayyam proceeded. It was as if the synthetic fibers had sense his subtle handling altering it composition into something less desirable. In brief seconds of connection the psychic had already gathered all the information...

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Several participants had already gathered in the Kryvktz lobby by the time Khayyam had returned. The technicians had already put together a short montage of clips highlighting the action from each fight. He had only just begun to take in the results as they scrolled across the bottom of the screen b...

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The middle-aged Arab fought against the glare of the sun straining to reacquire his opposition amid this brilliant light that flooded his vision. He was well accustomed to the visually impairing effects of the sun combating its effects on several occasions. It took a few moments for the tent-maker’s...

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Upon the precipice, the dragon warrior crouched; legs bent like those of a bird preparing to take flight springing from the skeletal uprising. The man’s legs lifted him into the sky with uncanny speed, reaching a critical point nearly forty feet above Khayyam before the ominous silhouette began his ...

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His adversary had closed with uncanny speed and agility navigating the differential rise in elevation with adept ease. Khayyam barely had a chance to register the nimble feat when the guttural roar burst from the acrobatic man. The Arab once again found himself flying through the air but this time n...

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Courting ritual well in progress it was time for Khayyam to test his influence. The mystical Arabian rapidly wiggled the elongated fingers stationed at his hip in a flowing wavelength pattern. Even as the opponent’s spear clattered harmlessly against a partially petrified vertebra only a few feet aw...

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(edited with the approval of prygus) "Khayyam!" The barbaric effort to attract attention worked, immediately directing the Arab’s focus upon a tall warrior stationed adjacent to the fallen wyrm. Roughly half a footy pitch away Khayyam carefully studied the rough details of his opponent low...

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Upon his arrival at the “Kryvktz Dunes” Khayyam surveyed the landscape taking in the vast spectacle that unfolded before his caramel brown eyes. The venue seemed almost fitting triggering a soft chuckle at his fortunes. The dry barrenness of the surroundings almost instantly began to calm the Arab w...

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It wasn’t that he felt he didn’t belong. After all, somebody had believed in him enough to place the invitation in his hands in the first place. That certain somebody’s opinion carried weight in his eyes. He was grateful for the opportunity although he would just prefer that the legacy described on ...

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Why must everyone stand around awestruck looking at the Major waiting for direction? What are we waiting for? So, sticking with tradition, I have a long standing agreement with Wolf(see OCC Chapter two), that if/when things start to linger Alistair gets the opportunity to indulge and eat someone. Th...

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He had gotten to her. The rabid snarl that escaped Charlie’s lips as she glared furiously attested to the fact. Maybe now she would back off. “Is that a threat soldier boy?” Charlie tossed back, “Nope, guess not.” “You seem to be the one with all the answers genius. You tell me.” Alistair remarked s...

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“Oh cut the bullshit soldier boy.” Charlie cut in curtly towards melodramatic convict. “We’re all batting for the same team here, let’s try and act like it.” Alistair simply rolled his eyes shaking his head in disbelief at the ill-timed chirping. “Do you really want to go there?” he thought regardi...

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