CFC ConQUEST ~ An Epic RPG
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On the other hand, the armor appears to be wearable.
Gengis Khan
Deity
Wouldn't it make more sence for Evie to get the armor, since she is the soldier.
Superevie
Latina Goddess™
Yeah, lemme at em!!!! 
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Superevie puts on the armor.
There is nothing left to do but to go through that door. And now you finally touch the elaborate doorknob and turn it...the door opens, revealing a long hallway. The shadows within twist and turn from the strange, bluish lights. There is a strange hum in the air....
The party walks on and on in the hallway, the light behind slowly shrinking and finally disappearing from the distance. But ahead of you, a more brilliant light glows as your destination. The end result is a plain-looking hatch.
"Come in, come in!" says the voice. You open the door, and the sudden light blinds you momentarily.
Your new sight reveals wonders. It is a somewhat-large room that seems to be embedded in history and time. The rusty walls and pillars give it an air of magnificence. Darkness covers the ceiling, and there appears to be little else, save one thing: a giant, liquid portal in the middle of the floor. It gives off a light of many colors and beckons you toward its many possibilities. Standing before it is a small, old man dressed modestly.
He adjusts his glasses and coughs. "I suppose you have many questions..."
There is nothing left to do but to go through that door. And now you finally touch the elaborate doorknob and turn it...the door opens, revealing a long hallway. The shadows within twist and turn from the strange, bluish lights. There is a strange hum in the air....
The party walks on and on in the hallway, the light behind slowly shrinking and finally disappearing from the distance. But ahead of you, a more brilliant light glows as your destination. The end result is a plain-looking hatch.
"Come in, come in!" says the voice. You open the door, and the sudden light blinds you momentarily.
Your new sight reveals wonders. It is a somewhat-large room that seems to be embedded in history and time. The rusty walls and pillars give it an air of magnificence. Darkness covers the ceiling, and there appears to be little else, save one thing: a giant, liquid portal in the middle of the floor. It gives off a light of many colors and beckons you toward its many possibilities. Standing before it is a small, old man dressed modestly.
He adjusts his glasses and coughs. "I suppose you have many questions..."
Thrawn
Emperor
I'd start asking, but I'll leave the talking to Xen while I look around the room.
Plexus
Architeuthidae puericomedentis
Something is not right here...
some questions 
(I wish I could go in more full on the diologue, But I'm doing this from a schoolm computer 
)
1)what in the bloody **** is this ****ing place- sans curse words
2)why are we hear
3)what is this place like
4)why the H*** did that giant attack, and do we get any "pHa7 l3w7" (phat loot) for killing it- sans H4x0R
5)is there any way to get home
those are sope good starters I think
(I wish I could go in more full on the diologue, But I'm doing this from a schoolm computer )1)what in the bloody **** is this ****ing place- sans curse words
2)why are we hear
3)what is this place like
4)why the H*** did that giant attack, and do we get any "pHa7 l3w7" (phat loot) for killing it
- sans H4x0R 5)is there any way to get home
those are sope good starters I think
Japanrocks12
tired of being a man
I will take th day off from fighting because its my birthday.
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"I apologize for the disturbance outside. There is nothing I can do to stop the Guardian from doing what he does. It is his duty to protect the Gate and make certain that no one comes. It has been his duty since the dawn of time.
"I wish I could tell you where this place is," says the old man. "Alas, for I cannot. See, this very spot...is not exactly anywhere. It is the hub of all universes, the stop for all times. It's nowhere, and yet..." He then waves a hand over an orb sitting on a nearby pedestal.
Suddenly, the room darkens and what looks like a hologram hovers over the liquid portal. You see thousands of images in mere seconds, from lumbering reptilian beasts swiping at flying things, to medieval armies attacking each other head-on, to a dragonfly landing gracefully upon a leaf, to a man looking up at a darkening sky, to countless more worlds.
"...everywhere." He waves over the orb and the room returns to what it was. "This is also why you are here, here at the Gate of Limbonet. This is where you will help me, if you so choose. If you accept the call all creation will thank you. If you do not...if you do not, I understand." The old man sighs. "I may return you home...surely there must be someone I may count on...infinity cannot fail me." He looks at you. "If you choose to take up the ConQuest..."
He then takes out a small bag and empties it into the palm of his hand. Three marble-like spheres tumble out, each a different color: white, brown, and red. "As of now I have only three World-Orbs available. The rest are scattered amongst the dimensions. If you find those, other worlds will be opened to you."
There is a railway surrounding the Gate--the liquid portal--that is pocked with many holes that appear to fit these Orbs. The railway ends in a crescent with a pedestal in front of you. The old man places an Orb in a single hole in it. Immediately the room darkens once again...unseen winds whip around you as the Gate turns about into a slowly-revolving liquid tornado that matches the Orb's color. The old man removes the Orb; everything dies down to what it once was.
"If you so choose to take up the ConQuest, as I have said...here are three worlds available for your choosing."
Holding up the white Orb: "The World of Powers...where evil receives no mercy."
The brown Orb: "The Dimension of Duranghao...a relatively new world, but is still in need of saving."
The red Orb: "A Time of Lost Aspirations...it is some time back in the history of your own Earth. I have no idea when it is."
"These are the first of many destinies that your party will travel to. Will you heed the Call?"
"I wish I could tell you where this place is," says the old man. "Alas, for I cannot. See, this very spot...is not exactly anywhere. It is the hub of all universes, the stop for all times. It's nowhere, and yet..." He then waves a hand over an orb sitting on a nearby pedestal.
Suddenly, the room darkens and what looks like a hologram hovers over the liquid portal. You see thousands of images in mere seconds, from lumbering reptilian beasts swiping at flying things, to medieval armies attacking each other head-on, to a dragonfly landing gracefully upon a leaf, to a man looking up at a darkening sky, to countless more worlds.
"...everywhere." He waves over the orb and the room returns to what it was. "This is also why you are here, here at the Gate of Limbonet. This is where you will help me, if you so choose. If you accept the call all creation will thank you. If you do not...if you do not, I understand." The old man sighs. "I may return you home...surely there must be someone I may count on...infinity cannot fail me." He looks at you. "If you choose to take up the ConQuest..."
He then takes out a small bag and empties it into the palm of his hand. Three marble-like spheres tumble out, each a different color: white, brown, and red. "As of now I have only three World-Orbs available. The rest are scattered amongst the dimensions. If you find those, other worlds will be opened to you."
There is a railway surrounding the Gate--the liquid portal--that is pocked with many holes that appear to fit these Orbs. The railway ends in a crescent with a pedestal in front of you. The old man places an Orb in a single hole in it. Immediately the room darkens once again...unseen winds whip around you as the Gate turns about into a slowly-revolving liquid tornado that matches the Orb's color. The old man removes the Orb; everything dies down to what it once was.
"If you so choose to take up the ConQuest, as I have said...here are three worlds available for your choosing."
Holding up the white Orb: "The World of Powers...where evil receives no mercy."
The brown Orb: "The Dimension of Duranghao...a relatively new world, but is still in need of saving."
The red Orb: "A Time of Lost Aspirations...it is some time back in the history of your own Earth. I have no idea when it is."
"These are the first of many destinies that your party will travel to. Will you heed the Call?"
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"That may be a little difficult," chuckles the old man. "For it is impossible to return here until you complete the task that needs to be completed on a particular world. So therefore I ask you to choose wisely. All the worlds will be attended to in due time, but for now be sure to make the choice that you will appreciate."
Japanrocks12
tired of being a man
The red Orb: "A Time of Lost Aspirations...it is some time back in the history of your own Earth. I have no idea when it is."
I want to see what history is really like. Plus I'd be safe in my own land.
I want to see what history is really like. Plus I'd be safe in my own land.
Thrawn
Emperor
Yep, I agree with you guys. Lets go back to our own planet for a start.
Plexus
Architeuthidae puericomedentis
I do agree as well.
