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  1. Ixidor has trouble opening his lips after what he just saw and the event that he created before. As he addresses which seems to be a kid like himself. "I'm Ixidor" as he ended his introduction with a faint tone and hesitated to speak the rest of his thoughts. He paused and mustard the courage to figure out what is going on by addressing everyone. as he yelled "Who are you people!? look i don't want any conflict here but it seems to me you people have some sort of a bad blood here. What is going on here with the lions,the shotguns and the barriers!?" as he cries at the end of his question.
  2. After the lion, the old man helping them and the gunshot, Ixidor was surprised as the old man pointed out to him. as he takes a quick glance the shady character with a gun. Ixidor winced and was speechless with these many people gathering around him. As he take a mental note Maybe these people are the ones Ethic is talking about, but i don't know who to trust as Ixidor stands idle.
  3. Sid turns his attention from the commotion in the camp while siting from a grassy slope nearby, seeing Keaton being escorted out side the camp. "man now ill never get to know that fedora guy and not to mention his valuables." As Sid smirk "well i hope he's a better position now than the rest of us here". As Sid lays back with his head on the grass watching the battle with that crazy chick Enyo and the cocky Clint. Sid suddenly stood his head and gets up on his back as he witness the end of the match with an upsetting result "Whoa, she's really is a dimepiece" as Sid was amazed by the outcome of that battle as the mighty rock snake falls to the ground. how the mighty have fallen, but how?coming from that little gator!? there must be some strange logic behind these creatures. as Sid returns to his laying position trying not to stress out on how this things works.
  4. Ixidor cease his weeping and was relief that he gained a friend out of this god forsaken place. He wipes his runny eyes and nose with his hand and extend his hand "sure thing mister Ethic" ((Im pretty sure you don't wanna shake that)) "But I think your doing this out of sympathy, I don't think I'm much of a fighter though, i might be a burden to you like my family always treated me." as he said with a sad tone. As the young painter pulls out his sketchpad out of his sachet and draws something not realizing with every stroke of his pen has a magical feeling surges to his artwork. "But your not like me, I think you're just like a lion! courageous and a natural born hunter!" as Ixidor says with a radiant tone and turns his sketchpad towards Ethic showing the quick sketch of lion, hoping for his approval. Suddenly a burst of light came out of the sketchpad, Ixidor drops the pad in his surprised. as the page seems to ripple as the sketch dissolves into the air leaving only a blank page. A one eye Lion appeared out of the paper, the lion seems hungry as it looks toward Ethic and Ixidor like its next meal, as it releases a mighty fearsome roar. "Oh gawd!? Did i just do that!?" with a concerned and frighten look at Ixidor's face. ((Btw, the part that i erase on bookshelf should be is returning soon to its natural form, but the pile of books are still scattered on the ground))
  5. @ tamer Well i cant really reply right now, got to go somewhere.. gone for a couple of hours unless you're willing to wait.
  6. From out of nowhere someone grab the young painter's arm. "Kid, what the hell are you doing?" "Don't hurt me mister!" as he plead with his remaining hand clutched through his head. Ixidor was too frighten too answer that question, trying to catch his breath and calm down his heart beat. as he glance at the stranger with some sort of a military background due its clothes. and the stranger said "Well, What are you doing? Why are you in this place, where's your parents? because you barely look past twelve." "Well sir" as Ixidor catches his breath in the mid sentence and wipe the tears from his eyes with his hand as you can see the fear in his eyes. "Are you the voice that i heard from earlier? sentencing me? Well.. uhmm.. I'm Ixidor Mctracy and the reason i got here in search for the perfect art that my parents sent me to find in this hill. they had this crazy idea that when i reach my teen hood i must embark on this quest of some sort or that my parents hate me." "I don't know whats going sir but im really sorry about the ruckus i made." as he poorly stutter with every word as he breaths heavily. as Ixidor says to the stranger "I'm sorry to bother you" as he tries to walk away trying to end the conversation.
  7. After the voice fades, his anxiety is acting up for knowing he is not alone in this place. "Who was that? sentencing? I've not done anything wrong.. maybe I'm trespassing here. Maybe its not too late" as Ixidor catches his breath as he mumbles and takes a looks at the entrance where he came in and soon followed by a look of disbelief in his face. "It's gone! Ok, ok.. oh gawd this is bad, real bad" as he asked for help in form of a cry "Hello is someone there, Can someone help me!?" as it echoes through the large corridor. He walks with a guilty feeling through the aisles of bookshelf passing through while touching the books as he goes and trying to figure a way out, not realizing that every time he touches one of the books it vanishes. As soon as he walks through the end of that aisle, the part of the bookshelf that he was touching was missing so does the wood supporting it, which started to collapse as the upper books begins to fall to the ground as it cause a ruckus. as he turn around with a startled look with his hands glowing. "Oh dear, Im so sorry!" as he cries and run away through the gallery with heavy footsteps never looking back from the mess he made.
  8. the Host Gator ( yes he's back taking your poodles and your netz!)
  9. "As much as I love the other option in that Dirgesong marsh, that is not what i came here for. so lead the way my fellow men" Akuma follows the group seeing the commotion ahead of him " Hey,hey not is not the time for fooling around, I don't think that Lumabella((right?)) will be please if she finds out our journey ends here before reaching the Gentleman" as he cross the bridge.
  10. for Lars i think togekiss or something lively that gives him hope, for Clint Heracross or Scrafty for his persona . meh thats all i can think off cause its saturday morning here. I was thinking of an Inglorious Bastard theme here for some reason, don't know just my 2 cents.
  11. Being startled by that loud thunder, Ixidor continues to run with his eyes close as he makes his way through the ark. As he opens his teary eyes, he sees a flashing light and finally making it into the library. He wipe his runny eyes and nose with his sleeve and was amazed that this place exist in this dark scary place in the middle of nowhere. before the can wonder off a voice was heard as it startled him again. "This court is now in section. Before you proceed, be warned that no lies are allowed. Answer true and answer right, or your sentence will only come faster." Ixidor takes a gulp as he hesitated to take another step.
  12. what if Zygarde is Dunsparce's mega evolution? :o

  13. a pop star. Next sentence!
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