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Post by DDos on Aug 9, 2017 5:54:49 GMT
 It has been a long, tense day across the length and span of Ethea. Thousands of citizens of every race have gathered together to show their support for their side of the issue. The cacophonous swell of opposing voices fills the air as each side attempts to drown out the other with the sheer volume of their voices. While the day has passed with few incidents, tensions are high and the people are restless. Hours have passed since the polls first opened and the hour in which the results will be revealed. A loud, clear voice cuts through the noise like a knife, demanding the attention of all in attendance. “Ladies and Gentlemen, citizens of Ethea, if you would please direct your attention to the screen for just a few moments, the voting results have been compiled and we are ready to announce the conclusion. A hush falls over the gathered crowd and hundreds of individual faces turn to face the gigantic holographic display or towards the monitors by which those not in attendance have tuned to watch the historic event. 00:00:0500:00:0400:00:0300:00:0200:00:0100:00:00The hologram shifts from the image of a clock and displays the results. The law has been passed. In a split second's timing uproar follows. One side rejoices while the other laments; all raise their voices in either praise or disgust. DAGOSAn overjoyed man in his late thirties flings his arms in celebration, losing his grip on the camera he’d been using to record the event. The device flies straight and true as though guided by the hands of fate itself and strikes one of the opposing protesters. The young woman falls flat, bleeding from a head wound. Outrage follows and all semblance of order is lost. The overzealous are the first to react, flinging themselves over the concrete dividers that separate the two groups. Fists fly and hateful slurs are shouted as mob mentality takes hold. The fight quickly turns lethal as picket signs are used as clubs and other, deadlier weapons are drawn. FELICIOld men toss jeers and slurs at a group of young magi. One of the members finally has enough and pushes the human away from her with an anger that sparks into minor flames at her fingertips. The reaction of the men is to scream in horror. "She's trying to kill us!" would be the cries heard above all else as they attempt to escape their deaths, all but one who pulls a gun on the woman who had singed his shirt just moments before. From there all sides come in to support the ones they believe to have been the true victim. Hunters, police, representatives of the Runic University, and MLM members who had been stationed there in case of such a reaction. CAMLORNSmaller townships such as Camlorn are slower to descend into madness, but descend they do. Upon hearing of the situation in both the capital and Dagos, local military commanders give orders to suppress any potential riots by any means necessary. Unfortunately, these orders are interpreted as authorization to fire upon both sides and Camlorn follows the example given by the large cities. The scene is one that replays itself in horrifying detail across the land. Many watch in horror as the chaos erupts. Some attempt to flee while others merely watch in utter disbelief, though one thing is shockingly clear. The Second Magi Riot has begun. |
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Post by Ulrich Von Kaiser on Aug 11, 2017 0:36:30 GMT
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“Citizens of Felici, You have nothing to fear! The Runic University is here to make sure none of you shall come to harm on this momentous day! You are safe to let all know of your voice! That you are tired of fear! Tired of Suspicion! Tired of everything the Magi Terrorists have done to pollute our city! And that they shall do so NO MORE!”
“The Headmaster of the Runic University, Ulrich Von Kaiser Delivered this speech early this morning and clearly it had a major impact on the community. Here you see Headmaster Von Kaiser placing a rune in the center of the voting registry preventing the use of magic while inside the confines of the polls, as well as the inability for magic to harm the building itself from the outside. Clearly the Headmaster’s strategy worked, as the voter turnout had increased by nearly 80% after it first aired.“
Of course it did, Did you think I’d leave something like this to chance?
Ulrich looked up at the jumbotron attached to the building across from him. His eyes focused on microphone onto a small slip of paper attached to the device. While most hadn’t noticed, his eyes were trained enough to notice the faint blue glow of runic ink.
He stood among the other Felici representatives that were assigned to this voting station, waiting for the results he knew were going to happen.
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Of course he won. He made sure of it before the polls had even opened. He let himself crack a smile of victory; a win is a win, even when the game was rigged in his favor.
Or so he thought.
His smile faded as he saw a figure in the crowd, one he had seen only once before. He thought it was a hallucination at the time, a byproduct of the fumes from working so close to Mercury. But there he was, plain as day.
The figure walked through the crowd of citizens. Like a wave, their happy cheers became shouts of slurs and of hatred. Bumping became shoving, voices raised, and all that was left was the single spark.
Ulrich watched in horror and in anger as his victory had been taken from him. The riot began, gunshots flared, magic filled the air. Some ran while others stayed to fight, Officials tired to get people to fall into the safety of the warded voter room while Ulrich stood there, his body shaking from anger. The gloves were coming off.
Meanwhile, The man with a screw in his head had all but vanished.
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Post by Valkorion on Aug 14, 2017 1:49:51 GMT
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The spectacle of human politics never ceased to be a source of amusement for Valkorion. The useless demonstrations of those that felt their opinions mattered was almost as entertaining to him a watching a skilled dancer was. Clearly, they didn’t understand the inner workings of the political world, yet here they were shouting at the top of their lungs in a vain attempt to shout one another down. As for his part, Valkorion bided his time in a nearby open air café. He’d enjoyed arguing with the lesser beings that considered themselves to be warriors of social justice, but it had lost its appeal quickly and he had excused himself from the crowd to enjoy a cup of tea.
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Headmaster Kaiser’s speech provided him with a suitable distraction while he watched the flow of events. He seemed to possess an oratorical gift that was rare for an intellectual and his words stirred a roar of approval from one side and a series of jeers and rude comments from the other. Even Valkorion was forced to acknowledge the affect his words had on the crowd.
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An announcement prompted him to avert his gaze from the proceedings to view the results of the vote. Others followed suit and they waited as one to discover the fate of Ethea’s magi.
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The vote has passed.
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Nothing he’d not expected from the lesser races. They were always so eager to keep their betters firmly under their heels. Valkorion smiled as the silence that had presided over the gathered throng once again devolved into an uproar.
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He calmly sipped his tea while the lesser beings squawked back and forth at one another.
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Humans. Such pitiful creatures they were.
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When the first blows of the riot were thrown, Valkorion watched with an amused grin. His expression slowly died on his face as the fighting began to spread. Eventually the grin became a full-fledged frown once the fighting evolved into full-scale rioting. He calmly finished his tea, set down his cup, and reach underneath his table for the briefcase he’d brought along. The combination unlocked it in short order and he opened it to reveal the compact bow he kept inside, which he removed and extended to its full length. He knocked three arrows and let fly into the worst offenders, claiming three kills of his own.
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Today was going to be a busy day.
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Post by Ulrich Von Kaiser on Aug 18, 2017 5:15:07 GMT
[attr="class","frame"] [attr="class","background"] [attr="class","textbox"] [attr="class","post"] Ulrich’s eyes darted back and forth, taking in every single person in front of him, their positions, their movements, and calculating where they’d likely go next. He needed a place to jump in and remove the problem quickly. And unfortunately for the moment there was none. No matter. Ulrich unzipped his coat and pulled out a small plexi-glass test tube, wrapped in a sheet of paper glowing with a faint blue hue. Using the podium where he made his speech earlier that day as a desk, he laid out the paper and uncorked the ink. “Bel.” He said, activating the massive summoning rune that encompassed his entire back. His mind focused on his favorite ink pen, stashed away in his vault. With a flash of green light, it appeared in his hand, ready to be used. His eyes darted up to retake his timing. More and more humans were getting injured. Magi? Plenty dead, thankfully, but he began to doubt if this rune was really necessary right now. No, but it wouldn’t hurt to be prepared. He dipped the pen in the ink and began scribbling away at incredible speed, centuries of mastering the art of runes over and over came to fruition. Mayim Dur, Mahah, Zok Chazaq Divek, Mastah Morah, his mind read the olden language as he wrote the runes. However, a few of the magi had noticed the Headmaster standing at the podium. Filled with anger from the University’s open ban on magi and Human supremacy, three of them came charging at the podium. If they were taken out before they reached the third step, Ulrich wouldn’t even bother to stop writing. Hoever once they reached that point there was no stopping what was gonna happen to them. His eyes darted up as he switched his pen to his left hand, “ZOK LĀ!” He bellowed, activating the Runic tattoo hidden on his forearm. A force exploded from his palm, pushing everything in front of him. The shock wave hit the three magi, sending the flying back into the crowd. Now, if there will be no more interuptions….He added the final aesthetic pieces to the rune, finishing his work. He corked the remaining ink and placed the rune into an empty rune capsule. Now it was time to get to work. “Bel Zok Lah Al!” Ulrich summoned a pre-written capsule from his vault, grasping it with his left hand. His right was pointed downwards as he prepared to jump into the fray. “Zok Lā!” He called as he pushed off the ground with his feet. The Push rune, combined with the jump, allowed him to vault over the crowd of people and into the center. “Zok Lā!" He called once more; pushing all those in his landing path away while cushioning is fall. As he landed he felt the usual pain in his knee joints, but it wasn’t enough to stop him. He spun to face the magi mob, his right hand outstretched and no mercy in his eyes.  “MORAH! ZOK LAH AL!”With a mighty shout the rune in his hand burned up and a glowing blue circle appeared before him. The rune flashed once before emitting a massive shockwave of energy from the center. The Mighty blast reached forty feet away, hitting everyone on the magi’s side with the force of a truck. The damage was incredible, only those that were on the left and right sides of him remained clear of the blast zone. All within had been vaulted backwards away from the human side. All… Except one. A single magi had seen and prepared for the blast. A wall of earth broke apart and fell at his feet, revealing his disgusting bull-like features. The Minotaur magi must have been a powerful earth magi to withstood that blast…. But no matter. He too will fall [attr="class","tags"] Valkorion | Honestly, dont know what I'm doing.... 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Post by Valkorion on Aug 29, 2017 23:08:32 GMT
[googlefont=Roboto:300,400,900|Material+Icons|Space+Mono] [nospaces] [attr="class","jartypesalot"] [attr="class","jartypesalotinc"] [attr="class","jartypesalotin"] [attr="class","jartypesalotimg"] [attr="class","jartypesalottitle"]the collections of name mcname [attr="class","jartypesalotlyr"]❝I know all of your dirty little secrets, so don't bother to hide❞ [attr="class","jartypesalotw"] [attr="class","jartypesalottext"] How very human this debacle was. Violence seemed their only recourse when events took a turn other than the one they wished. It was pitiable in a way, and Valkorion might have felt as such had he not been busy putting an end to their miserable lives. The magi were no better; for all their talk of superiority, they were as debased as their mortal cousins and were slaves to the same violent tendencies. [break][break] Animals. [break][break] Valkorion carefully chose his targets and let fly with one arrow after another. Carbon fiber shafts sprouted in the bodies of magi and their sympathizing sheep. His sharp eyes caught sight of a trio moving towards the headmaster’s podium only to be hurled away by some force. A cold smile painted his features and he sighted the fools down and ended any attempts they might’ve made to rise with three precisely placed headshots. [break][break] The headmaster surprised him again when he leapt from his position and into the crowd and flung the magi animals away with a similar attack. Teacher, statesman, warrior; was there some skill that the human didn’t possess? [break][break] Valkorion turned his attention from the human to the sole being that seemed capable of withstanding the assault. The hulking bull magi held his attention far longer than anyone else on his side of things. He stood in defiance of the headmaster and his runic spells, an action that would surely lead to his own demise in the grand scheme. No matter; if the fool wished to die, then Valkorion would do his part to hasten him on his way to his chosen fate. [break][break] The android quickly dispatched a clutch of idiots that had advanced on his position, then he withdrew an arrow tipped with a deployable net. The arrow lanced from his bow towards the magi and would deploy even as Valkorion move into a nearby alley, searching for a way to access the rooftops. A vantage point would serve him well in the coming battle. [break][break] Ulrich Von Kaiser [attr="class","jartypesalotcred"] JARONART[newclass=.jartypesalot]width:302px;height:452px;padding:5px;background:#fff;border:1px solid #ccc;margin:0 auto;position:relative;[/newclass] [newclass=.jartypesalotin]background:linear-gradient(rgba(900,900,900,0.6),rgba(900,900,900,0.6)),url(http://www.commentnation.com/backgrounds/images/gray_and_white_diagonal_stripes_background_seamless.gif);width:600px;background-size:40px;background-repeat:repeat;background-attachment:fixed;height:450px;position:absolute;left:0; top:0;transition:all 0.7s ease-in-out;[/newclass] [newclass=.jartypesalotinc]width:300px;height:450px;overflow:hidden;border:1px solid #ccc;position:relative;[/newclass] [newclass=.jartypesalot:hover .jartypesalotin]left:-300px;[/newclass] [newclass=.jartypesalotimg]width:100px;height:100px;padding:6px;border:1px solid #bbb;background:#555;position:absolute;top:90px;left:93px;border-radius:10px;[/newclass] [newclass=.jartypesalotimg img]width:100px;height:100px;border-radius:5px;[/newclass] [newclass=.jartypesalottitle]width:150px;padding:10px;background:#fff;color:#333;font-family:Roboto;font-weight:900;border:1px solid #ccc;font-size:15px;text-transform:uppercase;letter-spacing:-1px;text-align:center;position:absolute;top:210px;left:65px;line-height:12px;[/newclass] [newclass=.jartypesalotlyr]width:155px;padding:5px;text-align:right;font-family:Roboto;font-size:6px;letter-spacing:2px;text-transform:uppercase;color:#333;position:absolute;top:260px; left:65px;border-right:5px solid #990000;line-height:100%;[/newclass] [newclass=.jartypesalotlyr b]font-size:7px;[/newclass] [newclass=.jartypesalot i]color:#999;font-size:20px;[/newclass] [newclass=.jartypesalotw]width:255px;height:405px;position:absolute;right:20px; top:23px;border:1px solid #d5d5d5;background:#fff;[/newclass] [newclass=.jartypesalottext]width:200px;height:345px;font-family:Roboto;font-size:10px;color:#333;text-align:justify;line-height:100%;overflow:auto;padding:30px;padding-right:25px;[/newclass] [newclass=.jartypesalottext::-webkit-scrollbar]width:5px;[/newclass] [newclass=.jartypesalottext::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb]background:#EDAE00;[/newclass] [newclass=.jartypesalottext b]font-family:Space Mono;color:#990000;font-size:10px;[/newclass] [newclass=.jartypesalottext i]color:#990000;font-size:10px;[/newclass] [newclass=.jartypesalotcred]color:#ccc;font-family:Roboto;text-align:center;font-size:8px;letter-spacing:1px;margin-top:3px;[/newclass] [newclass=.jartypesalotcred a]color:#ccc;text-decoration:none;[/newclass] |
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