(It had the records for the Rebellion. I couldn't think of anywhere else to put them. And we only really had three fights there...now we've had a random act of violence! ) Firestorm nodded, then stopped. "Nadia's back?" She walked outside and to the graveyard. "Nadia, where have you been?" "Taking care of some family business. Firestorm, what happened to the barrier? We made that to stand up to anything." Nadia stopped pacing. "It just...disintegrated. It was weaker after you left--" "I didn't take much power from the shield, just a small amount so I wouldn't be overtaxed while I was gone. Whatever came through destroyed the entire foundation of the shield. That, Firestorm, is what's impossible. Even if something could pass the shield, it shouldn't take it completely out." Nadia clenched her teeth. "It was whoever was behind this, wasn't it?" Nadia indicated the graveyard. Firestorm nodded. "It all happened at the same time. The ransacking of the library, the raiding of the graveyard..." "Hmm. Interesting. Come on, lets occupy one of the practice rooms." Nadia set off towards the Rebellion, deep in thought and very angry. Firestorm shook her head and followed. "I'd hate to get on her bad side right now." Aria said aloud as the two walked away. She took one last look around at the graveyard. I'll be waiting for you. A dark, familiar voice whispered. Aria jumped. How could the voice still be talking? Without a second thought, she turned and ran from the derilict graveyard. Maybe we're losing our minds... She thought.
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There seems to be more of this in roleplaying every day, so I feel I shall protest here: Please no godmodding or bunnying!
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