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Alec Troven ([personal profile] element_wizard) wrote2006-08-09 11:02 pm
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[Rp Locked to Pandoras_closet]

There had been a note at the front desk at the Inn for Alec. A request from Dale to meet him at a set of coordinates. The note didn't say anything else. It was kind of on the odd side, but Dale was odd.   So  after dropping off the  Spear of Fire with the other four weapons and trying to get the blue dye out of his hair (which didn't work at all) Alec portled himself there.

There being a rather random looking rocky planet that looked like Vasquze Rocks. And nothing else really, except for a metal structure with a series of doors.  It looked like it was just a wall... with doors.

But Dale was there.

Shoving the portal generator into his pack, Alec walked over to the Caretaker with a wave. "Got your note."

[identity profile] pandoras-closet.livejournal.com 2006-08-10 06:11 am (UTC)(link)
Yeah. I thought you might get a kick out of this.

[identity profile] elementwizard.livejournal.com 2006-08-10 06:13 am (UTC)(link)
"This being what? I've seen more interesting places on the old Star Treks."

[identity profile] pandoras-closet.livejournal.com 2006-08-10 06:16 am (UTC)(link)
Old military training facility. The race that built it wiped themselves out of existance an eon or so ago, but this place is still running.

[identity profile] elementwizard.livejournal.com 2006-08-10 06:18 am (UTC)(link)
Alec looked around to see if he had missed something. His idea of military training facility was a bit different than what he saw around him, "... where?"

[identity profile] pandoras-closet.livejournal.com 2006-08-10 06:21 am (UTC)(link)
*Raps on the building* You're looking at it. A self contained training facility, capable of turning out a fully trained recruit in about twenty-four hours.

[identity profile] elementwizard.livejournal.com 2006-08-10 06:23 am (UTC)(link)
"Way beyond my tech then," he said. "So why'd you want to show it to me? I mean yeah okay... military training faculty, spiffy, but really, I think I've had enough training already."

[identity profile] pandoras-closet.livejournal.com 2006-08-10 06:26 am (UTC)(link)
Tourisim. Maybe they left something lying around. It's an afternoon of poking around. C'mon.

[identity profile] elementwizard.livejournal.com 2006-08-10 06:28 am (UTC)(link)
He shrugs. Never let it be said that he would turn down the oppertunity to poke around an old military facility with the chance to turn up something intersting. "Why not. But just for a little bit, I've got stuff to do."

[identity profile] pandoras-closet.livejournal.com 2006-08-10 06:29 am (UTC)(link)
Sure. *Opens the door* After you.

[identity profile] elementwizard.livejournal.com 2006-08-10 06:31 am (UTC)(link)
Alec stepped inside, creating a ball of flame to see by, expecting it to be dark.

[identity profile] pandoras-closet.livejournal.com 2006-08-10 06:37 am (UTC)(link)
*The inside of the room is empty. Actually, it looks more like a cell.* Sorry, Alec, but this is the only way. *Caretaker closes the door.*

Hello, Love.

*Sword in hand, Lorac is advancing towards Alec, and it doesn't look like he wants to cuddle.*

[identity profile] elementwizard.livejournal.com 2006-08-10 06:41 am (UTC)(link)
Alec spins and makes for the door. "Dale? DALE WHAT FLAMING SHIT IS THIS?" He grasps at the door looking for a way to open it.

[identity profile] pandoras-closet.livejournal.com 2006-08-10 06:43 am (UTC)(link)
*Lorac's sword runs him through and all goes black. Next thing he knows, they're facing each other again. Lorac smiles and throws a fireball at him*

[identity profile] elementwizard.livejournal.com 2006-08-10 06:49 am (UTC)(link)
Alec dodges this and keeping his back to the wall skittered the edges of the room with a confused, panicked look on his face.

[identity profile] pandoras-closet.livejournal.com 2006-08-10 06:50 am (UTC)(link)
*Elemental forces hammer at Alec, battering at him, freezing winds peircing his clothes and fire raining down on his head.*

[identity profile] elementwizard.livejournal.com 2006-08-10 06:53 am (UTC)(link)
This, at least, was easy for him to counter, though the force was such that he could only create a small bubble of stability around himself. "What.. What are you doing?"

[identity profile] pandoras-closet.livejournal.com 2006-08-10 06:55 am (UTC)(link)
*There is no response. For some reason, whatever reason, Lorac seems to be intent on killing him*

[identity profile] elementwizard.livejournal.com 2006-08-10 06:57 am (UTC)(link)
Alec gathers himself somewhat and starts to push back creating an equilibrium in the room, smoothing out the enviormental mess and calming out the elements raining on him. His teeth grit with the effort of concentration needed to counteract it.

[identity profile] pandoras-closet.livejournal.com 2006-08-10 07:02 am (UTC)(link)
I trained you, Alec. *Lorac's power slams into the equilibrium, shattering it and hurling Alec back* Why don't you love me anymore?

[identity profile] elementwizard.livejournal.com 2006-08-10 07:06 am (UTC)(link)
"I... What...?" his head spun from the impact of hitting the wall,trying to focus, but his vision blurred, "Love you? Of course I love you!" he stammered out, wondering if this would make him stop. Hoping that it would.

[identity profile] pandoras-closet.livejournal.com 2006-08-10 07:09 am (UTC)(link)
No you don't. *The sword flashes and all goes black. Then they are facing each other again*

[identity profile] elementwizard.livejournal.com 2006-08-10 07:19 am (UTC)(link)
"Again?" he scrambles away from Lorac, but there isn't much room to do that. He also reaches for his sword though... but he didn't bring it with him. He didn't think he'd need it. "Gods... oh gods..."

[identity profile] pandoras-closet.livejournal.com 2006-08-10 07:24 am (UTC)(link)
*Lorac's emotions hammer at him, the sword flashing in the dim light, and elemental forces raining down on him*

[identity profile] elementwizard.livejournal.com 2006-08-10 07:28 am (UTC)(link)
Alec presses against the wall, protecting himself from the elemental forces, frantically pushing them away from him. "Why are you doing this?!"

[identity profile] pandoras-closet.livejournal.com 2006-08-10 08:47 am (UTC)(link)
OOC: Sorry, it's late, and AIM is being bitchy. Go ahead and respond and we'll pick his up later.