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Post by Eros Valkryn on Mar 9, 2008 6:32:48 GMT -5
Eros set up a circle of protection and began to light the candles and calling on the God's or one God in particular. She needed Ares. She had heard that Ares was frequently seen with the infamous warrior Xena and she was exactly who she needed to find her sister so she could take revenge on who had taken her away. The people in their village had heard of her and her sisters Shaman powers and hadn't liked it, they were strict Christians and some of Julius Caesars guards had had taken her and her sister away. Eros had managed to escape but they still had Mira and Eros wanted her back. To do that she needed Xena and the best way to find Xena was to find Ares.
"I call upon Ares the god of war Come to me in my hour of need Help me find the warrior princess and take my revenge." she chanted
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Post by Ana on Mar 14, 2008 8:37:53 GMT -5
Lazy, slothful, sarcastic, all the wonderful qualities that made up the God of War. Having been in his temple for most of the day, lounging over the chair, (topless mind you) one leg over the chair arm and the other half of him draping over the left side. Levitating grapes and dropping them into his mouth had been a momentarily interesting past time, until he could feel something inside the pit of his stomach. Kind of tickled, and he giggled slightly before he was sucked into a vortex of swirling purples and blues, flashes of white and landing on his hands and knees looking up at some strange woman.
Blinking a few times, he gathered his thoughts and got to his feet, brushing off his hands and knees of the dirt. Glancing around, he looked at his surroundings. A forest in - oh wonderful! The Eurasian-Steppes Amazonia, seems to be the same place he had stalked Xena for a while. Ok, so this wasn't what he's used to. No one summons Ares, THE God of War. Of course, not unless they had been dressed in a skimpy leather outfit -ahemXenacough-. But he had already felt that it hadn't been her, it wasn't her style of summoning him, she was more face to face confrontational. This woman, however, warrior as she were. Had some powers. 'That's painfully obvious, way to point out Ares...' he thought to himself as he rolled his eyes and shook his head for a second.
"Lemme guess, Witch?" he pointed out, his eyes narrowing as he played the small guessing game with the girl, in a split second he figured out who she was. "Into voodoo... Sharman? Using a little 'craft'. You know, calling out my name is just as easy..." Ares snorted, folding his arms in front of his bare scar torn chest. ((Gah, sorry that sucked!!))
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Post by Eros Valkryn on Mar 14, 2008 10:39:49 GMT -5
((I like it))
Eros was surprised that her summoning had worked, she'd tried often before to summon Gods and Godesses and, apart from the fire and a few other minor things, she'd got nothing. She knew that for Ares she was going to have to pull out the big guns, candles and all. She had been a little apprehehnsive to summon him, she'd heard tales in the village of what he did to young girls who summoned him. But she wasn't regretting it at all, she was going to find her sister and they were going to get revenge.
Ares arrived in a whirlwind and Eros had a blink a couple of times to see him properly.
You know, calling out my name is just as easy he said and Eros smiled. It had worked.
"It doesn't always work." She replied, he didn't seem as scary as all of the shamans in the village had said. He looked like a normal human being, even the scars across his chest didn't make him that scary.
"Yes I am a Shaman and I summoned YOU Ares to help me on a little quest to find someone, and I know you will be very interested because I know she is of particular interest to you." She said Cockily, getting up and folding her arms across her chest, smiling smugly, she knew he had no choice.
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Post by Ana on Mar 15, 2008 8:05:06 GMT -5
Ares smirked, folded his arms across his chest, he looked the girl up and down before rolling his eyes. "You and the rest of the world. So, what makes you think that I'm going to help you find Xena?" he replied indifferently, letting his eyes drift back to the girl and gaze at her for a while.
"Unless you have some sort of 'offer' to give me, that I haven't already acquired, I highly doubt, summoning me to give me a sob story about your poor sister and how Xena did you wrong, you're barking up the wrong tree, sweets." Ares was somewhat irate. Being summoned was one thing, but he could already see where this was heading, and well, he had spent too many years trying to get Xena to help him he wasn't going to throw it all away for a pretty face.
Raising his hand, he continued looking at her, pondering the type of offer she was going to make him, stroking his dark beard as he thought.
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Post by Eros Valkryn on Mar 17, 2008 3:11:27 GMT -5
"Simply I can offer you a chance for more bloodshed." Smiled Alex wryly, "I want my sister so i can get revenge on the people who took her, and those people are the Romans," She began to circle him, getting more and more into what she was saying. "Can you imagine it? We're both shamans her and me, imagine the havoc we could wreak and imagine the damage that would be there for a warlord to watch over and thrive on." She stopped back in front of him.
"And imagine what Xena will think when she finds out that you helped me find my sister, maybe she'll think perhaps there is hope for you yet, that you helped a poor defenceless girl find her little sister. She's not to know what we're going to afterwards does she?" She finished.
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Post by Ana on Mar 27, 2008 7:43:47 GMT -5
"She doesn't, but I do." he replied folding his arms across his chest. He wasn't so sure that this 'defenseless girl' was as indeed of help, he was usually able to spot deceipt out of thin air. "Listen cutie-pie. Xena is THE best fighters in all the land. I helped develop that, I'm not going to flush it out of the waters for the sake of you and your sister. You'll have to find another way of 'getting' revenge on Xena - without my help." he added, raising his eye brow as he looked indifferently at the girl.
Rasing his eyes, he looked around him, "... are you going to let me out of the vortex, or are you going to hold me prisoner until I agree?" he asked a little frustrated at the way he was summoned for a cause he wasn't ever going to support. Xena was not only very precious to his heart, but the fact that he hadn't seen anyone, man or woman, as talented with the sword/axe/gun or any implement that brings death and destruction to another human. He wasn't about to trade it off for a shaman. Of course, he could very well just snap his fingers and go back to his temple, however, he could feel some sort of strange, even, foreign power in the vortex which she summoned him.
Dropping his arms by his side, he placed his hands on his hips as he blinked lazily at the girl. ((Sorry it took so long, I'm so museless for Ares...))
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Post by Eros Valkryn on Mar 27, 2008 10:43:17 GMT -5
"That's not a bad idea." She said as Ares asked her if she was going to let him go, but she blew out the candles and let him go. "But fine you can go, I should have known really, this just proves all that the others have told me about you. Xena has made you weak." She turned around and pretended to put her stuff away, trying no to smile. If there was one thing Ares couldn't stand it was being called weak.
"To think it could have been such a great challenge, to both me and Xena, to fight one another, almost like training. I wasn't going to do anything to her anyway, I jsut wanted her to help me find my sister." She said, she knew he was still there.
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