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Post by brainsqugee on Sept 24, 2005 18:09:51 GMT -8
"This is no joke Zephyr... " A small grunt of pain followed, and more of his memory returned. "Mother...father... It was... because of- he looked at Zephyrs face- you."
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Post by Zeffa! on Sept 24, 2005 18:26:21 GMT -8
*Zephyr backed off. this guy must have been psycho or something.. He did look uncannily like Zephyr.. but.. there were alot of things that werent. Zephyr's cool green eyes and light skin were one of them. This man had cold eyes, and thick hardened skin from fighting.. Zephyr was light and thin, this man had muscle.* "Alright, What's going on?"
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Post by brainsqugee on Sept 24, 2005 18:34:59 GMT -8
"When you left your family...-The wanderer began- your mother and father missed you to a level of obsession." He focused extremely hard to remember. " They created me, from a strand of your hair on a pillow." He felt another stab of pain, they were ocurring more frequently now. " But they were not pleased with the results. They left me in the middle of a desert to starve to death. Because you left, I may have died, because of you- another stab of pain- BECAUSE OF YOU!!!" The ground began to shake as the wanderer began to reflect the hatred inside of him. The earthquake ended ubruptly. He unsheathed his greatsword. "And now, you must die."
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Post by Zeffa! on Sept 24, 2005 18:50:35 GMT -8
*What the hack was this? Surely this thing was insane! What was he babblng about. magic, hair, desert. All he kne was that this freak was beginning to scare him. He backed off quickly, nearly slipping over a log, then turned tail and ran.*
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Post by brainsqugee on Sept 24, 2005 18:52:50 GMT -8
The evil wanderer followed Zephyr through the forest, he was perfectly capable of catching up with him but he felt as though he would toy with him for a little bit, his advantage was that Zephyr feared him, and he was going to use it.
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Post by Zeffa! on Sept 24, 2005 19:01:29 GMT -8
*Zephyr sped through the woods, leaping over branches and turning here and there to try and outmaneuver his pursuer. * "What on earth is this guy?!" Zephyr asked angrily, seeing that the opponent was following with relative ease. "The elf lept onto a log that was extended over a cliff, and used it as a springboard to leap across the relativly deep pit of briars, forcing the log to plunge in, the elf rolling over his shoulder safely ont he other side. He stood up to see what the opponent would do.*
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Post by brainsqugee on Sept 24, 2005 19:03:39 GMT -8
Over the cliff, a silouhette of the wanderer could be seen, he leapt downwards towards Zephyr, he landed without a bit of pain. He prapared to swing his sword at the one thing that made his life terrible. Zephyr.
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Post by Zeffa! on Sept 24, 2005 19:12:12 GMT -8
*Seeing the sword coming, Zephyr rolled to the left, dodging the blade, and barely missing getting knocked into the briars.*
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Post by brainsqugee on Sept 24, 2005 19:15:28 GMT -8
"Why are you so intent on escaping! Do you not realize that you deserve to die!" He began to cast a fireball spell with the utmost of hatred.
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Post by Thistle on Sept 24, 2005 19:20:52 GMT -8
Melody wandered into the scene after getting tired of all the yelling and the bangs and not knowing what was going on. Her eyes widened when she saw Zephyr and some creepy guy in what could only be considered a battle. "Zephyr are you ok?" she managed to call out loud enough for the elf to hear.
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Post by brainsqugee on Sept 24, 2005 19:22:55 GMT -8
The wanderer spotted the girl, and noted that she cared for him in the tone of her voice. He awaited to see if Zephyr shared the same feelings, perhaps he could make Zephyr's death even more painfull.
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Post by Zeffa! on Sept 25, 2005 16:12:10 GMT -8
(tesshu is horrible horribly confused.. ) *Magus turned around and gave Tesshu a horribly confused look, raising an eyebrow.* "What on earth do you think you're babbling about?" he replied, standing upright in front of the man.
~elsewhere~ *What could only be called a battle consisted of Zeph running for his life* *Zephyr stopped and looked back to see the thing chasing him had stopped to look at Melody. Fearing for her safety, the elf began sprinting toward her.* "Melody! This thing wants to kill me! Run away, get help!" he shouted, turning again to see what the doppleganger was doing.
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Post by rikimaru on Sept 25, 2005 16:58:54 GMT -8
Tesshu heard something in the woods and sped off. From a distance he spotted the strange man again, this time having a clear advantage over Zephyr. "I hate my concience..." He muttered and dash into the path, behind Zephyr. "What kind of bully are you?! Using dirty tricks to scare him...he said back off so do it." Tesshu summoned his enchanted warhammer to his hand. "Or get ready to have a serious problem on your hands buddy." (Uh...no he isnt >.> <.<;
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Post by brainsqugee on Sept 25, 2005 18:11:14 GMT -8
"Hahaha FOOL!!!" The wanderer teleported in front of Melody, and stabbed her directly into her stomach. He turned around facing Zephyr directly, staring coldly into his eyes, "tell me Zephyr, did that hurt you more than it hurt her. Hahaha! I doubt it!" A thunder storm was raging at this point almost reflecting the hatred within the wanderer. He pulled the sword from Melody's stomach, her blood trickled down his sword. He turned to face Tesshu, "Ha, you dare face me! With a Hammer! Patheticc you cant possibly hit me with that thing!" He lunged toward him with his bloody greatsword.
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Post by rikimaru on Sept 25, 2005 19:04:28 GMT -8
"Fool." Tesshu said sternly. His magic shield he'd secretly cast over her. Blood trickled from the reaction to the spell, a scar gashing his chest in exchange for saving Melody. As the wanderer dove forward Tesshu smirked. "Never underestimate a hammer. Especially of dwarven make!" He cried out. His cleric spell casting caste prevented him from weilding blades, but his hammer was far deadlier, being able to negate most enemy spells with a simple thought. Tesshu braced himself with the hammer, the glyphs on his shoulders and black burning brightly against his skin. "Bring it on you coward! Some clone you are...you're nothing like Zephyr. You're nothing but a shell. A vase. A misting shadow." Tesshu retorted, playing the mind game right back at the wanderer.
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