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[The Merchant Of Menace]

*Crystal hunkers in front of Amy, tugging at the large white towel wrapped around her* "Do what?"

[Taricus]

*Tips the couch over and uses it as a MG brace, pointing it towards the door*

[Ochita]

"Shes where the portal was, if you get there it will be in the temple like building... Goodbye..."
*He runs out, and Kanji looking frustrated, bashes open the door and follows him.*

[Something Evil]

"Shes where the portal was, if you get there it will be in the temple like building... Goodbye..."
*He runs out, and Kanji looking frustrated, bashes open the door and follows him.*

*Several Tyranids rummage around said area, hoping to bump into this oh-so-terrifying goddess.*
T: 'Damn magical clouds and mist and anything pathetic enough to hide within them.'

*Crystal hunkers in front of Amy, tugging at the large white towel wrapped around her* "Do what?"

*Eyes still sealed shut, and the reason of her concerns now expanding again, the firefox replies:*
A: "Walk around without clothes on, towel or no towel. Couldn't you've just taken stuff inside with you? Or get me to go out of the room while you finish changing?"

[The Merchant Of Menace]

"Fine then" *Crystal sighs in mock exasperation, grabbing her clothes and walking back to the bathroom*

[Ochita]

*They bump into a large temple, and inside it is clear. On a large red spiral platform surrounded by mists, with blocks forming skyscrapers in the distance, Ochita, Jonathan, Aegis and Kanji are fighting some sort of figure.. It has an upper torso, in a staight-Jacket, hair leviating behind it, and white strips of fabric, the front two being connected by a red 'X' They are doing their hardest, and causing almost no damage...*

[Vorthon]

*Dao of all types start converging on the temple, the ground shaking with their every step.*

[Tellemurius]

*watches the four fight*
"So much, so little"

[Ochita]

*The figure raises a hand, and all the Dao start dissolving into shadow... The figure then causes a wave of holy energy to hit the group. They are hit.. Hard.*

[Vorthon]

*The Dao merely shrug it off, and begin chanting. Their chants shake the very foundations of the temple, and begin to drive back the intruder, incredibly slowly.*

((You do not mess with the Dao. The Dao are the natural order of things personified.))

[Tellemurius]

((you don't mess with other people's plotlines either unless they got a opening))

[Taricus]

((Plot beats nature  ))

*Waits for anything to come inside*

[Vorthon]

((you don't mess with other people's plotlines either unless they got a opening))

((I'm going for a stalemate here. They gain a little ground, they lose a little ground. Rinse and repeat.))

[Ochita]

*The figure just turns, and the Dao are ripped apart. The natural order does not matter to a god such as her. Kanji summons his own persona, some sort of crab being, which releases some sort of primal force on it, staggering it. Aegis and Ochita call forth great balls of fire, while Jonathan focuses.*

[Something Evil]

*They bump into a large temple, and inside it is clear. On a large red spiral platform surrounded by mists, with blocks forming skyscrapers in the distance, Ochita, Jonathan, Aegis and Kanji are fighting some sort of figure.. It has an upper torso, in a staight-Jacket, hair leviating behind it, and white strips of fabric, the front two being connected by a red 'X' They are doing their hardest, and causing almost no damage...*

*A target now found, countless Tyranids burst from the nearest tunnel and head, Tyrant in their fore, to the figure, intent on swarming it. The magic-devouring book at the side of the Tyrant hums and chitters in glee at the prospect of a new meal.*

((You do not mess with the Dao. The Dao are the natural order of things personified.))

((Excuse me, demon-hunting omnomnomnom coming through.))

((you don't mess with other people's plotlines either unless they got a opening))

((And you need to take into account that everyone will get their asswhoop into gear and start trying to "help", also, the Dao are NOT ripped apart. No godmoding! Any of you!))

"Fine then" *Crystal sighs in mock exasperation, grabbing her clothes and walking back to the bathroom*

*Crystal out of sight, Amity dashes out the door, intent on taking a snow-bath, only to see the mist seeping  inside in the outmost areas of the Ark. She gingerly walks into it, breath held, and stops to see if it has effect on skin. Nothing happening, she takes a short breath of the misty air, and stops her breathing again. She feels the slight burn as the anesthetic effect wears off, then dashes back into the two's room, a string of profanity trailing her as soon as she hits uncontaminated air, slams into the door, opens it and roughly closes it back, then rests against it gasping for breath, a mixture of fear and rage etched in her face, the deluge of curses unabated.*