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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Dark Nemesis" data-source="post: 1771207" data-attributes="member: 11714">-Watching Cloud RiceMadison, WisconsinAug. 3, 2003From this height, Cloud sees very few of the spirits that inhabited the land.  She was able to travel very quickly; ocean soon changed to beach, which was soon replaced by verdant forests and rolling hills.  She occasionally passed small towns, as well as a city, and was able to easily get her bearings as a result of her research.  She continued east and north, until she came at last to a town, which stood at the edge of an ancient forest.  While hovering over the town, she could see the walls of the castle that had been converted into the Greenwood Academy.  It stood upon a hill, surrounded by forest, with only a single road leading up to it.-Mai HoshikoAug. 2, 2003Tokyo, JapanThe child regarded Hoshiko with wide brown eyes.  “Very lucky,” she agreed at last.  Then, her eyes lit up upon hearing mention of the flying woman, and she put her hands out as if she too were flying.  “The flying woman!  She stopped the badguy!  Did you get to meet her, Mai-san?”-James DunbarNew York, New YorkAugust 2, 2003The darkness closed in around James, but through sheer force of will, he is able to remain conscious.  He finds himself lying upon the ground, disoriented, but alive.  He feels something warm and wet running down his temple, and can only assume that it is blood.  He hears very little that would help him to discern what is going on: the steady flow of traffic in the distance; someone crying softly; some sort of siren, though that could just as easily be the ringing in his ears.  He hears nothing that would indicate what Deadshot was up to.-Marcus Stevens & Jonn BirkeyPittsburgh, PennsylvaniaAugust 2, 2003Tank moves toward Rumble slowly, trying to find his foe.  He closes roughly half the distance between the two of them, but then accidentally brushes against the wall.  He turned with reflexes that seemed unnatural considering his size and lashed out, putting his fist through the wall.  He said something, but his words were muffled by the dirt and rock that covered his face.Shannon was about to take another shot at Red Hawk, but pauses upon seeing what was going on between Rumble and Tank.  “Problems?”Quickly, Proton moved around Red Hawk, and landed a series of blows.  The first one glanced off his armor, but the second attack hit solidly.  Red Hawk grunted and crumbled to the floor with a loud crash.</blockquote>

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