Another Abduction

lyle figured he might as well join the crowd, and joined in the big hug, it was warm and fuzzy, "so tychcius, no hard fealings right." lyle said with a smile.

It took a minute before Tychicus could stand up. He ruffled Lyle's hair good-naturedly and smiled. All right, I guess I have some work to do. The roof leaks for one thing. I can fix that...

He maneuvered his way around the kids and walked outside, calling up several blocks of iron out of the dirt. He spent a good amount of time forming a nice, flat, iron roof that would fit the storehouse. But then he realized it would be much to heavy for the wooden, badly-battered storehouse. Hmm. I'd better make some iron beams for the building, then.

He set up a little perimeter of upright sticks to keep the children clear while he worked with a large load of iron. The metals squirmed across the ground, flexing to form beams that would fit in all manner of places in the storehouse. Tychicus would occasionally pause, walk inside, take some measurements with his hands, and then return to stretching the iron.

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Beka scampered on top of the crate. We have to divide up the stuff before we do anything else. Everybody who went with me on the raid can grab something, then we'll do Oldest-to-Youngest-Choosing. Beka picked out a pair of shoes that were only two sizes too big for her and sat down on the Crate, making sure none of the kids were getting out of order.

Trap shook with rage. If Beka wasnt there he would have jumped Lyle. Running back to the sotrehouse after them, he waited in the back of the crowd, spotting Lyle, he couldnt control it. He Ran at him, and punched him in the gut. Before he could go down, he grabbed his hair, staring straight at his face. "You ruined my only chance to save her...." Slamming his fist into Lyles face, he spat at him. "I am going back, and if you follow me, I will kill you," and he began to storm out of the store house, but not without running straight into this tychicus guy.

Beka sprang to her feet, growling. TRAP!!!!!!!!!

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WOAH. Tychicus dropped an iron bar on the ground. He instinctively made a grab for Trap to make sure he didn't drop the bar on him. Where are you going in such a hurry, young sir? Tychicus laughed lightly and brushed off his shirt.

ooc: He is going to run into axel and myst after he leaves.

Trap drew two daggers and attempted to stab them into the mans arms. "Dont...Touch...ME!!" he shouted, and unleashed a weak dark eye strike at Beka and Tychicus to give him time to run. He made a mad dash towards the door.

Beka sprang off the crate, then stumbled and hit the floor. Whah... can't see... She blinked hard a few times, and then waved her hand in front of her face. There's a dark fog in front of my eyes...

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Tychicus sprang backwards, instinctively summoning iron from beneath the ground. A newly-formed short sword sprang into his hands, but he stopped when he recognized the cold tingle of a dark magic spell. Farl had dark magic. He sent an iron wall shrieking up behind him, but he missed Trap by several yards as the magic distorted his vision. Where are you going?!

"Does it matter?" he said as he opened the door slowly. "I wont be coming Back, so it doesnt effect you." with that he was off.

lyle got up, he was relived trap was leaving, he wasent an asset in any way, 'meh, you tried to make friends, its him not you.' he walked over to beka, "are you allright, hey." hey grabbed her by the shoulders, "how many fingers am i holding up?"

Tychicus sighed and stood up straight. Something like twenty blinks later the dark, blinding spell was gone. He held out a hand and crumpled the iron wall into a convenient cube, then sent it skidding into a corner of the storehouse. He closed the doors. It's bedtime, kiddos. He had since taken to leaving his face cloth off now, usually tied around his belt for miscellaneous purposes. Thanks to Alexander's spider egg potion, his face slash was healing neatly. It actually looked like a pale, long scar. I guess Trap is gone. I hope that kid's all right... oh well, I've got thirty others to look after, I shouldn't trouble myself over him. I didn't even talk to him now that I think about it.

Beka grumbled loudly as she stood up with Lyle's help. She sighed. Trap's gone. I don't know if I should worry or not. I could easily track him down, but that would only end with one of us getting killed... I guess I'll just let him go. Beka waved her hand in front of her eyes as the blindness spell faded. She grinned. Lyle, I didn't know you had eighteen fingers! She laughed. Just kidding, I can see fine now. Grasshoppers, get to bed!

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