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Post by rikimaru on Sept 28, 2005 19:43:57 GMT -8
Vincent heard the horn and scowled. In a ear blood curling howl, his fangs extended, his black leathery wings unfurled, and his tail unwrapped itself from about his waist. The vampire was ready for the hunt.
Riki reached for an intricately carved bone and tossed it into the air. There was a shrill whistle followed by a blinding flash. Another moment and an ethereal gate opened in midair and he watched as Tesshu, Kiro,and Khorg fell from the sky. "Just in time brothers...we had a tad of a slip up..."
"No problem." Tesshu said as he summoned his warhammer. "Let's clean this mess up then."
Khorg the dwarf nodded sternly as he secured his many axes and hammers. "Aye laddie I be ready for a scrap."
Kiro's normally kind eyes were now hard and fierce. "Don't ye be thinkin bout leavin da panderan out nah." He said in a thick accent as he twirled his strong staff.
"Nor aye boy." A voice came from behind. From behind Riki two glowing eyes emerged and a troll stepped out. "I be owin you one for savin mah boyo. Call dis favor...even mon." Douri smiked behind his tribal mask.
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Post by Dark Beauty on Sept 29, 2005 9:48:24 GMT -8
There were more screams of agony among the ranks of the "army." A huge flare of leathery wings could be heard and a cruel laugh rang through the air. Shivelle had smelled blood, and there was no stopping her vampiress instincts from breaking out when that happened. Her nails had turned to near claws, her eyes were bazing red and two huge scythes had appeared in her hands. Her black bat-like wings had sprouted, the claws at the tips already bloody, and she swooped over the ranks, reaking havoc over all of the unfortunate rouges.
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Post by rikimaru on Sept 29, 2005 9:51:26 GMT -8
Vincent smirked to himself at Shivelle's appearance as he subconciously slammed a clawed fist through the chest of a rogue. He turned to meet two men with long wooden pikes. "D-Demon!" They cried out.
"Vampire. There's a difference." Vincent said with a snarl. Extending a hand the shadows beneath them came alive, they watched in horror as ghastly hands dragged them down to the depths of the Underworld and Vincent sped on.
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Post by Thistle on Sept 29, 2005 13:23:29 GMT -8
Cessily dropped to the ground and started shooting the army of bandits. When she ran out of arrows she carfully strode forward and used the arrows that some of the thieves had on them. The elf smiled slightly when she heard Shivelle's laugh and reached for her sword.
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Post by deliverance on Sept 29, 2005 13:49:12 GMT -8
(Heh, can I be the leader of these bandits?)
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Post by 7john7 on Sept 29, 2005 14:02:40 GMT -8
(( Big D what have you done?!!)) (( Deliverence you might as well,now that it's turned into a war.))
Ivan heard the horn blowing and looked to see who was the fool blowing it.He then saw Gilderoth and said to himself "I'm gonna kill that elf." It was all a game to him.
Ivan quickly sheathed his blades on his back and ran towards the place were he dropped his rather large sword, he would need it.
Ivan then picked up his blade, with surprisingly no bandits crossing his path. He then heard a scream from over head, he knew what it was...He then said "Vampires... I hate the blood sucking scum." He had dealt with too many before. Ivan knew they couldn't be trusted, but he did know that he could always trust them to follow their lust for blood. In this case it was in his favor.
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Post by bigd064 on Sept 29, 2005 14:39:18 GMT -8
Then all of the sudden, everyone turned to the enormous deep howl to find that a full moon had just come out and that Gilderoth had turned into his evil WareWolf side (worst enenmy of a vampire =) lol sorry thought it would be funny to the two vampires). He snoted and growled as he turned from mindfull to no sence of good from evil. He ran towards the bandits and ripped up half of the remaining live bodies. Blood was for dinner tonight. He heard the cry of the vampires and now knew his next victim...
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Post by brainsqugee on Sept 30, 2005 12:36:39 GMT -8
Aegis saw the werewolf growl at the vampires, he knew that even though it was a vampires "worst enemy" it posed little threat to the two experienced vampires. Besides if anything happened to them, Aegis would not mind wasting an arrow or two.
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Post by bigd064 on Sept 30, 2005 13:13:23 GMT -8
Gilderoth leaped into the air reaching for one of the vampires, but only got air. He howled on the way down knowing he missed. Everyone was in awe at what they saw next. He sprinted for a tall oak and climbed up it. Then waiting in the dark for another vampire to pass he thought. As he was thinking a cloud passed in front of the full moon and Gilderoth started to change back. He began to lose his grip on the tree and started falling down. Everyone that wasnt tied up ran to help Gilderoth. The vampires noticed him and he noticed them. He knew that if he didnt run and hide, or it the moon didnt come back out he was a dead man.
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Post by Zeffa! on Sept 30, 2005 16:23:03 GMT -8
*Zephyr blinked as what seemed like spawn flowing from helle itself broke out. A werewolf, vampires, was that a demon on the field? No.. it was Shivelle. The elf just backed up, not wanting to get in the frenzy as rage, bloodlust, and fiery balls of hate burst through. When his back hit a wall, Zephyr turned around and scaled it, retreating from the battle.*
(Bah...vampires dont have to worry about werewolves so much as they do other vampires.. Unless you're van helsing)
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Post by 7john7 on Sept 30, 2005 18:46:52 GMT -8
((Look what you have done to my RP Dallis! It's called "The mark of an assassin" not "Vampire werewolf pow wow!"))
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Post by bigd064 on Sept 30, 2005 19:17:37 GMT -8
(( I know isnt it cool. Taylor told me that we need to get some undead into the action but i dont know how to yet... unless i make another character))
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Post by deliverance on Sept 30, 2005 20:21:09 GMT -8
(This will be interesting...)
"Your assessment?"
"We're under attack, and our men outnumber them, but not in skill. Only the elites of our group might have what is needed to take out our enemies, sir."
"I see... Well then, instead of losing more members, I feel that I'll end it."
"But sir, perhaps some of us should accompany you?"
"I'll be fine. I want to be ready to leave by dawn. See to it that we do."
"Yes sir." The man saluted and left the tent. Inside the tent there were already six men, gathered around a table lit by a single candle. Their figures and faces were hidden well amongst the revolving shadows, but not even the darkness could hide their strength. The man at the head of the table stood up, and walked over to the corner of the tent. Grabbing a few things, he stood up and looked back to the table. The men were already standing at attention and saluting him.
"At ease men," he said as he walked out of the tent with a grin on his lips. Upon getting outside of the tent, he looked about the area, and took in the scent of blood. Shaking his head slightly, he began feeling out the powers of those who opposed his plans.
This man stood in a pair of loose and black, silk pants that swayed with the very breeze of the wind. For his feet he wore a pair of black socks as well as black sandals from a shinobi school. He also wore a silk, black long-sleeve shirt over his upper body which flowed just as loose as his pants did. On his hands were a pair of black, cloth-like gloves. His entire outfit just flowed as smoothely as water did down leaves. The only thing that seemed out of place was a long, silk piece of cloth wrapped around his head, covering his eyes, and tied off behind his head. His hair was just as black as his clothing, and his body was about 5'-10" in height. He was decent in what seemed to be body musccle, but it wasn't to the point where he looked like a full body builder. He just looked like blind grace. Strapped to his sides were a pair of Kodachi's, sheathed.
His arms crossed across his chest, as he began to listen around for his opponents. In his mind, he found them, and plotted them inside his own head.
Who would be first?
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Post by Zeffa! on Oct 1, 2005 11:08:15 GMT -8
*Zephyr had managed to get a good ways away from the battle, and moved beneath a tree to sit. It was supposd to be an easy job.. in and out.. But things seem to have been complicated. Whoever they hired that blew the trumpet would have to be docked in pay.* "gah! this wasn't part of the plan..." he murmered. The elf took his crossbow, and unloaded and reset it, placing the bolt back in the case.
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Post by 7john7 on Oct 1, 2005 19:59:04 GMT -8
Ivan then swung his blade at an on coming bandit, slashed him right across his stomach line. And then Ivan looked at the man when he noticed a strange mark across his neck one which he had not seen since his childhood... He now knew that these were not ordinary bandits....
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