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(earth has been taken by emy-chan)

((Yup, tis mine. ^_^ DB hasn't been around for a while...*sticks out tongue at him * ))

(Sorry everyone, was out of town this weekend, and will be out of town again from Wed.-Sun. But for now I will use my awesome GC powers and say that everyone has spoken with White and entered the room, just because this is taking too long)

Phalan looked at the assembly before him, "Very well, let us begin," he flipped a switch on the arm of his chair and the robot arms lifted everyone's seat about ten feet off the ground and then turned them to face a very large screen. The screen flashed and turned on, displaying the M.A.G.I. logo, "Presentation 3," Phalan said, "Authorization 4B-7Y."

"Accessing," a computerized female voice replied. Then the screen changed, and displayed an image of earth.

"As you know, the world had been through many changes in the past thousand years," Phalan began, "The re-discovery of magic changed the way human's lived forever. Now, history will tell you that in 2254 magic was re-discovered by an archological team on a dig in Eastern Egypt. Thy found a tomb, yada-yada-yada, you know the rest," as he spoke the images changed on the screen to match his monologue, "However, this is not at all what actually happened. Magic was actually discovered in 2087, completely by accident. An archeologist named Dr. Marcus DeRoley was excavating a crypt in Wales, a crypt that was belived to have been used to bury Druid Priests. Inside the crypt he discovered a doorway, made of a material that we have yet to identify. He succeded in opening the door and discovered a great underground temple. The Temple held a seal on the Magic of the Earth. Fortunately DeRoley was not a fool and did not release the seal. Instead he spent the next thirty years exploring and researching these ruins. From this research he discovered that there were five other temples like these on earth. He found the other five, Fire, Water, Wind, Astral, and Spirit, and excavated them. After much interferance by what was then the U.S. Government, he released the seal.

For the next two hundred years magic was controlled and utilized, mixing it with technology to create machines and structures that would have been impossible without such power. In 2350, the first incident occured. A man named Orson Felsoe discovered he possesed magic powers far beyond that of any other being on earth. He began a rampage, taking whatever he wanted from wherever he happened to be. History remembers him as the infamous criminal mastermind called The Unicorn, and for twenty years he terrorized the world, however he is thought to be no more than human. This was the first appearance of a power similar tot he Godmod, and further research showed that it was the magic of the temple's that was empowering Orson. In an effort to remove the source of his power, the temples were uprooted, blasted of into space, and placed on five different planets across the galaxy. The plan worked, and Orson was rendered powerless and finally brought down. However, magic continued to thrive on earth, a fact that worried the new world government, for if one man could obtain such power once, what would stop such an... anomaly from occuring again?

In 2627, the prophecy came, the fortelling of an Almighty being, the Godmod. From there on, you know what happened, we discover the Th'meil, they find out what we've done and are coming to kill us," the screen flashed off and the chairs lowered back to the ground, Phalan turned to face the group, "The reason we have called you here today is because we've been watching you, which is our job, there are few people on this planet who's daily activites we don't know about. But we have been watching you, and from what we gather you each posess great skill with a certain element, skill beyond that of anyone you have ever met. Because you are all so powerful (although you may not know the full extent of your power) we belive that one of you, is the Godmod."

(If no one sees Shadowfare soon then the Astral Element will be open for a new member)

(bah.. you cut out my lil' flip out scene)

"so.. what your saying" jaque pointed out "is that one of us in this very room, is this 'godmod' your talking about"
Phalan nodded
"Well, i sure aint it " jaque replied "and in fact" he continued "it sounds like a load of jibberish" ..

Acqua looked at the reaction of the other MAGI members. Some were amazed yet confused about this history lesson. But what of this Godmod? Acqua looked at them again carefully. One of them could be the Godmod, the being that the Th'meil have been longing to destroy and wipe all traces of magic in the universe. Despite his expertise training, Voulrath knew the extent of the unconquorable power of the Godmod can very much exceed his own power. The Th'meil told many stories about the evil powers of magic as it can further imbalance and cause the destruction of the universe. He had to find out who this Godmod is before his or her power can be realized.

((shadowfare has a habit of 'dissapearing'))

jaque looked at the man with the red hair. he seemed to have.. a certain aura around him that seemed to grow little black tentacles and slowly grow..

Jaques head started to throb.. it was happening again..

(no need to worry)

jaque was in a dark room, a little light petruded from under a door, he turned his head to a wall, where a man, who's face was unrecognizable in the dark, was being pinned to the was by someone, who also was unrecognizable, the smaller person had something in his hands.. a large blade like thing that glimmered some light. The man, was clawing at the was desperatly trying to grab something... then a dark red liquid splattered againest the wall and men in uniform kicked the door open, and the man, now visible.. was..

Jaque shaked his head

he looked at the next person, a black haired man wearing a white coat.. (not mr white)
an aura.. a different aura, something.. inhuman petruded out of this person, but he looked onto the next person..
a nice looking woman with black hair and blue streaks.. no aura seemed to come out of her.. as if she was zombified or something..
he looked at the next person, and the next.. they all seemed to have perfectly human auras. exept for those three people.

Jaque looked at them with a suspicious look, the one with the evil eye..
Phalan asked if Jaque was alright, and he snapped back into reality with a quick yes.

"A tactical mind," Phalan said, "That combined with your considerable strength is what makes you so very dangerous. But I digress. The Th'meil are energy based lifeforms, and as such are nearly impossible to kill with any weapon on earth. Being energy, they feed on energy, so blasters, bombs, and almost anything that causes energy on impact is not a danger to them, we might as well be throwing food in their faces. We have discovered how ever that certain forms of matter can harm them. Such matter must be unstable, to avoid them causing the weapon to simply explode on contact with their energy. Most of these weapons are in the form of guns that fire a an unstable compound we call Materia. However we did make one weapon that can cause large amounts of damage witha single strike to them. So far it is code named Experiment 5, but I call it, the Materia Blade."

With this two gaurds came in, on carrying a long tray. He removed the sheet from it and revealed a long sword, made of a black metal. However it's edges seemed blurred as if the blade was somehow vibrating. Phalan stood and picked it up.

"A marvelous creation, the metal is laced wtih psynaptic pathways, allowing it's wielder to change it's shape at will," Phalan raised the sword, and it changed into a pirate cutlass, he swung it and it turned into a katana, he spun it and it changed into a greatsword. He brought it down in front of him and it changed forms back to it's original shortsword form, "Not only that, it is designed to respond the the fighting style of it's wielder," he changed it into a very large longsword and tossed into the air, catching it effortlessly, "And it's instability makes it very light in all it's forms."

So the substance is renamed, Voulrath thought. And this, "Materia Blade." If the name correctly suggests what it is made of, this weapon will pose a moderate threat. On the outside, Acqua stared at the blade in awe as it took its many forms.

Meanwhile, Voulrath listened to Meiou, disgusted by his arrogance, though he will not reveal himself to the others.

"Indeed," Phalan said to Meiou with considerable disdain. He placed the sword on back on the tray and the gaurd took it to Meiou, "There are other ways to fight them, especially for those as adept with magic as most of you are. There is a reason why they fear and hate magic so much. However, from here on is classified. To show or tell you anymore would compromise our security. Know that this mission will be dangerous, and that there is even more to this than you can begin to guess. From here we must have your word. Are you in, or out?"

Kaila had stood quiet through the presentation, and now she stood quiet through the naming of the Materia Blade. She didn't know why she was summoned--she had no magic powers that she knew of, and wasn't extremely good with technology.

Kaila watched as the Materia Blade changed shapes in front of her eyes. Then a completely wild, unsummoned thought zoomed into her head--What if it doesn't work like its supposed to?

Amaya had sat with legs crossed beneath her in the suspended chair, elbows resting on knees, chin on palms. She appeared on casual observation to be immensely bored, but the close observer would no doubt notice that her eyes never strayed from the screen.

She smiled slightly when the presentation had finished and Jaque scoffed at what Phalan had said. Gibberish? No, he was wrong; she’d heard of such things before, sometimes admittedly just as rumours floating about the net, but all rumours had some truth to them. Even some information on the blade had leaked out, but none of the rumours did it justice…an elegant masterwork of technology and magic, a symbol of all humanity’s accomplishment…and all the Th’meil feared. But if the rumours were true, the sword was untested, inherently unstable, and inconceivably dangerous.

And they had given it to this criminal! An arrogant amateur at best, and violent lose cannon at worst. Phalan evidently thought he could control him, but Mieou was far too unpredictable for that.

Her reverie was broken by Phalan’s curt question, which filled the room and seemed to echo off the walls. In or out? Amaya stared across the room at Phalan, two questions springing immediately to mind, What must we do? And what do we get? But the word classified was the immediate answer to both of these.

This was big. Obviously. Amaya suddenly realised that the answers to her questions did not, in fact, matter. She had to know. She could not be left out. “In,” she said decisively, the word dropping from her lips like a single, heavy stone.

Acqua raised her hand and nodded and said she was in. She leaned on her chair. Voulrath wanted to take a closer look at the Materia Blade, thinking about what power it can possess.

Any of these people could be the Godmod, he thought. As he thought about that, an idea struck him...