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Post by grasshop on Aug 19, 2006 21:42:36 GMT -5
A twisting dark labyrinth, Mantid keeps watch here in his private towers and instructs the Big Four Generals from this location. The Big Four's living quarters are found in this mansion of sorts, as well as an assembly hall, cafeteria, and other rooms suitable for the elite warriors of the Invectid Army. It is confusing and detailed, so it can be quite easy to get lost... All plotting to destroy the Spider Riders and taking over Arachna stem from Mantid's elevated throne room platform. Spider Riders and most Turandot are not welcome here...It is a wonderful place for Invectid warriors to start on their journey.
(MAP COMING SOON!!!)
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Post by grasshop on Aug 24, 2006 1:53:16 GMT -5
"Uhhhhhhf!" Dark brown eyes slowly opened and focused on the pitch black above where the body lay...the ceiling undefined, too high to tell where it actually ended. Her whole frame ached from the "fall"....or whatever you would have called it. Vision slightly coming in clear, the lanky female struggled to sit up, one hand flying to the short, bushy black locks...Her had had fallen off....
As she scanned the hard floors for the article of clothing, everything came rushing back into memory...she and her friends had been on a hiking trip deep within the forests parts of the campsite getaway...it was rumored that an old ruin rested there. Ofcourse, they had all been thirlled to find it...and had gladly entered in.
'Something on my arm...then I read the writing...' Yes. The writing that had been engraved into the stone walls of the little pyramid-shaped place....ARACHNA POWER..it has said. Regina mouthed the words now as she searched, determined to find the cap.
"Aha! Found you!" She exclaimed with glee as her eyes came to rest upon the dazlling blue fabrics of her beloved hat. She crawled over to it, gingerly picked it up and spun it to the usual backwards position on her head. "That's that, now..." her head and eyes pierced every direction, and she fell into a sitting position on the strange grounds, her legs spread out, stretching, her tennis shoes untied, one sock scruched down around her ankle, the other reaching halfway to her knee..."Where the heck am I....hmmmmmm!?" A small shuffling sound cam efrom her left, down a long, twisting hallway....
"Oh boy....what now?" She muttered, noting that a shadow was gradually growing form the direction. Someone was coming.... hopefully someone with directions on how to get back out. 'Wherever out is....'
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Post by wowposter on Nov 13, 2008 11:35:35 GMT -5
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