Posted by Fairalin on 8/1/2000, 10:14 am
, in reply to "Re: fwoosh..."
Linnie((decided to use a different nickname thise time)) studied the army infront of her something was wrong. 'It keeps......something was wrong.... either that or was highly un origanal. they all looked the same! They even had they're helmets cocked at the exact same angle! It made so sense. Well it sorta did there were patterns to camp movement but in all the camps they were the same, and the kept starting over again!' these lines of thought were starting to hurt her head. She focused on a certain part of a certain camp. That one would stir the fire and then another would walk by and then another would come and talk to the first one and then the first one would stir the fire and then the second one would come walking by and then...... ahhhhh it made no sense! She focused the same part of each camp and then picked a new area and did the same with all the camps in sight. It just didn't work! Orcs weren't telepathic or sycic((sp?)), it was like a huge recording! A illusion. Finally she gave up and turned to the newly arrived Mentalist "Cole how long is your range? I need you to try a scan each camp and tell me hom many minds you pick up, please. It might be important."
--Previous Message-- : Fairalin, Kryschenn, and Tommy Tanaka had : already gone through the portal before : Cole who just recently learned he could : make a psi-sheild with his Mind Gem. : "Theoretically," he said : thinking out loud again "I should be : able to make one big enough to cover the : entire group, right? Well, I guess I'll : have time to figure it out when I get : there. Hmm..." : Then another little thought popped into the : mentalist's head after hearing Fairalin : describe the situation that lies beyond : the portal. "Hey Zeo, you wouldn't : happen to have any uzis, rocket launchers, : grenades, cloaking devices, or laser guns : in that bag of yours would you?" : Turning to Zakiyah and Megan Starrunner : "And Zakiyah, would it be possible : for you to draw a roll of paper, BIGGER : than the pages in your book and pull it : out. If you could, do you think it would : be possible for you to draw a ballista or : a cannon or thirty and maybe some armor : for us too, perhaps? If your wrist would : hurt from drawing so much maybe Sailor Zeo : could bust out a cybernetic cast (a la : 'Spiderman: Revenge of the Sinister Six') : which would prevent any serious strain : while allowing you to write with your : quill, or kimmy could maybe pour you some : kind of healing drink, or maybe Iris could : play a song that could heal any potential : wrist strain." Turning to Megan : Starrunner "Hi. I'm Cole. Your weapon : is a form of energy projection, : right?" Still riding on his train of : thought. "Kayla's spatula is capable : of creating fireworks...hmm I wonder if : the Kimmy the Starbuckian is capable of : pouring gasoline or some other type of : combustable liquid from her thermos and : then there are the rest of us: Iris, : Bubbles, Zanthia, and Fay(?), am I : forgetting anyone? Ooh, those Orcs aren't : gonna know what hit them!" Smiling as : he enters the portal he hums 'Santeria' by : Sublime, confident that he and his : teammates will wreak shop on those : roody-poo Orcish jabronis. : After 'breaking on through to the other side' : of the portal. He meets Tommy, Kryschenn : and Fairalin. Using his TK powers to : quickly levitate and get a better view of : the orcs, he then comes back to the ground : in a very calm manner. "So..." : turning to the others "...who's ready : to put the smackdown on some orcs?" :
