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Post by Edzilla on May 11, 2012 22:02:44 GMT
Unaviel wasn't surprised, he was exhausted swell but she was likely mentally injured, conscious transferring was dangerous. He stooped to grab her and then put her on Merguls sleek bike, "go slower, shes in a lot of pain right now." he turned to Draelan begining to walk down Sarinas route. "I dont know where to go now, or what to do. I feel lost right now and feel we may wander this maze for eternity." he seemed resigned, he'd left his life behind to get here, the craft world, Aldorei, wherever she was. "Tzeentch will be reeling right now, but he will be on us once more. As will Khorne. This daemons of Cegorach still exist. I'd love to know our way out but Sarina is in no condition for navigation and she may never be..... What the hell are we going to do Draelan?"
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Post by Esiphas on May 11, 2012 23:09:04 GMT
Draelan looked at Unaviel. ''We are warriors UNaveil. We fight. We win battles. And if we loose, thes tories will speak of us forever, giving hope to our children and our childrens children. They would speak of teh brave warriors who fought tehir way through the maze of fire and crystal to save a doomed woman from a terrible fate. BUt only if we loose. if we win now, tehn the songs will sing of our triumph. Have faith Unaveil.We can win this yet. now come! we ahve much ground to cover.'' HE began a speedy walk along the path Sarina had pointed down, his new eyes gleaming with ferocity and determination.
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Post by hivetyrant103110 on May 12, 2012 1:28:44 GMT
Mergul did as he was told and lowered the speed on his bike. He began at a slow putt unsure of where to go as we all felt very lost as of late. "I really need to know a way out of here. Those deamons will be on us in numbers if we can't find a way out."
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Post by Edzilla on May 12, 2012 8:17:50 GMT
Unaviel smiled which was.... unusual. Not bloodthirstily, not immensely happily. He felt content that if he was going to die, he would die with these people. "`Yes... we will be remembered and we have alot to return for." He stared into the new red and orange iris, wondering what effect they had."how's your vision with those new eyes, anything different." Mergul then spoke up and Unaviel said "there is no way out, either we stumble on a exit that has just opened or we do some kind of ritual but for now we wander.."
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Post by hivetyrant103110 on May 12, 2012 15:02:02 GMT
Mergul kicked the engine up and skillfully maneuvered around the tight turns and quick bends. He was eager to find something, anything other then the walls.
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Post by Yuno on May 12, 2012 21:04:38 GMT
As they wandered along they eventually came to an intersection leaving them with a choice right or left. Sarina lay only partially concious. Mergel's managed to lift her enough that she was sitting up.Her head wavered as she looked. She seemed to be trying to focus as eventually she pointed to the right and then sunk back to a cat napping state blurting out a garbled that way.
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Post by Edzilla on May 12, 2012 21:49:53 GMT
"I can feel it growing," Unaviel said, feeling nervous."We get close to Tzeentch by the second. Were going to have to fight our way out of here." He wasn't in the mood for fighting, Sarina couldn't defend herself, he was nearly spent. Draelan and Mergul were weary, they were vulnerable. The maze shifted, the colours changed, gravity was thrown to the wind. None cared, the maze had just revealed something that none could blink at, the citadel of impossibility surrounded them. Unaviel flinched at the sight, then drew his sword. The fight had come to them. Around them were the same flashing walls but in each numerous portals broke out, on the other side countless other realms lay. "My 3 brothers would like a word with you, you made fools of their champions, broke up there rituals. They are vengeful."
3 portals shone, one green, one red, one purple. "On the other side of these portals is power beyond your desires, you have impressed each god with your skills and talent. Your strength and ferocity, your speed and finesse. All that is necessary is to reunite me with my dear queen." Unaviel gritted his teeth, if the others had heard that then Tzeentch was toying with them. The want for power could not sway them now. Not after all they'd been through. "Unaviel, you seem to consider yourself a incorruptible, you are wrong. You will fall to chaos, one way or another." "Where is the way out? I care little for your games Tzeentch. I have a solataire to bring home and a craftworld could get back to." Unaviel said in anger "If women is what you are after then simply enter Slaanesh's realm, I'm sure he can give you the mortal of your dreams." Tzeentchs screeching laughter raked his ears. Unaviel felt like breaking down. It was far more than he should have to bear. "We are only interested in returning, attack us with your minions if you wish Tzeentch. Don't (please do not swear) around with me!"
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Post by Esiphas on May 12, 2012 22:20:06 GMT
Draelan raised his hands, and summoned an etheral blade of white light. ''I am the champion. And you will not have her. Not while i breath.'' He pointed the blade at the portals, each in turn. ''Send forth your Daemons then. I will live or die. Chance and teh Dance is all taht matters now.''
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Post by hivetyrant103110 on May 12, 2012 22:42:46 GMT
Mergul knew his job and that was to keep the lady solitaire safe while the portals spewed what ever it was they were going to send here. He prepared himself for the most difficult and challenging task of his Shining Spears career.
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Post by Edzilla on May 12, 2012 23:22:01 GMT
Unaviel grinned, they both still had some energy left and he was not going to die without a fight. Sword drawn, pointing at the portal his lightning began to flow, through his veins, nerves and capillaries, improving all. Quicker reactions, more strength, longer stamina. The sword itself was now lightning filled and is shone a light in the darkness. "Protect Sarina, fight to the last man." Then he charged and it was met, daemons of every god, more than just the main four, came forth. Arcane fire of Tzeentch howled through the air, hellblades burned, infection spread, carnality consumed. Unaviel faced it head on. He fought like a renewed warrior, destroying all that he touched. A herald mounted on a juggernaut tried to sway him, but his speed killed the beast before it could swing. Slaanesh tried to lash him in, but he burned the sorceress to a crisp. Moving so fast he seemed like a warp spider. Unleashing a wave of shuriken, he felled 10 plague bearers with clean headshots. His eyes shone with electricity, arcing onto a swarm of nurglings, leaving them to a screaming deaththrow. Slicing with precision and strength, he sliced through the never ending horde.
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Post by Esiphas on May 13, 2012 0:04:24 GMT
Drawlan clapped his hands, pnce, twice, Thrice. Then, He moved; and blood fliee the air, blood and arcane fire. Sraelan stood in an impossible pose amongst hoards of enemys, slicing all who approached to bloody peices. His body was a blur, his mind a blaze, he blade burning brightsr as he danced to the pulse of life and death.
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Post by Yuno on May 13, 2012 4:05:40 GMT
The monsters pressed towards Sarina and Mergel clearly focused on spiriting her away from the others. As one daemon mananged to lay it's claws on her she looked up from her groggy state and gave him a look so horrible he shrunk back for a second that when he once again grabbed her hand he wasn't prepared for her to jam the kiss in the daemons mouth and tear it to shreds.
She was looking paler by the second as daemons pressed in towards her. She seemed to be trying to focus on something as the daemons swelled at the men. She dug all over her body her hands running into her shirt, brassier, boots, she almost tumbled off of the bike producing her book. She studied it and it was clear her vision was awful as she looked at the many portals and mumbled something. She then reached out catching a daemon and cut it's hand off throwing it with poor grace at one of the portals as it detonated it flung many daemons aside closing the portal of nurgle. However, the this had taken the daemons had swelled piling in on her and Mergel until they disappeared in a tide of daemon flesh. Draelan turned in horror from his stance to hear Sarina crying out for help her pale white hand trying to claw it's way out from the daemons. "Draelan! Help us...Help me. I can't see this book! Draelan we are so close to the exit...it's just to the" before she could yell again he heard a scream of pain and fear as her hand disappeared back under the tide.
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Post by Edzilla on May 13, 2012 9:04:52 GMT
"Draelan, you followed me to hell and back, now do it again." Unaviel shouted over the wailing horde, "blast them back for one second, that's all she needs." He stood sword on back, eyes closed and began his hand signs at a blinding speed. Each one increasing the intensity of his light. Then after what seemed like minutes, he opened his eyes, slammed his fist downwards . Sparks flew everywhere, the light was pure white, he drew his hand up, off the end, lightning came. But now it was in a blade shape, long and sharp. The room was filled by the sound of a thousands birds chirping. He charged at the pile of daemons where Sarina and Mergul were, hoping Draelan was doing the same.
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Post by Esiphas on May 13, 2012 9:22:33 GMT
Draelan shouted "Sarina! Hold on!" He killed another daemon, then struck a pose. "Im coming for you." He said, then sprang forward, Blasting into the group of Daemons like a Meteor, Incinerating everything that touched him. Sarina saw his face break through the tide of Daemons, Then there was fire, and nothing more, As everythimg around him set ablaze. Then he had her hand, And she could see him again, smiling. "Ive got you sarina. Im not letting go. Not this time. You are my duty. And duty comes first."
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Post by Edzilla on May 13, 2012 9:45:17 GMT
Unaviel, blade against the floor hit like lightning. Jumping through mid air he slammed on the daemons like a bolt of lightning. He cut straight through the mound and slammed to the floor, blasting out energy and electricity in every direction. The daemons were turned to ash by the two warriors attacks, Unaviel lifted Mergul to his feet, he flinched, he had used up his last bit of his lightning. "Sarina, where the hell is the exit,"he yelled over the oncoming horde.
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