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Post by Esiphas on Sept 30, 2012 10:44:08 GMT
Arragian stepped between the shadow clone and torak. "Would you swear to that, Tyrin? Would you swear upon your blood? And upon your honour?" Her piercing eyes seemed to stare straight into Tyrins soul. The effect was rather intimidating. ""Swear it upon your blood, and cast your blood over the Soulstones. Then I'll belive you. And only then."
The creator spoke again. "The Prize money will be yours, even if you do follow my plan. And the mysterious Prize, your greatest wish? It is I who will Grant it. But only if you work with me. Against me, your wishes remain ungranted, and the cycle of brutality will continue again. Now, Choose!"
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Post by Edzilla on Sept 30, 2012 12:03:33 GMT
"Back off Arriagan, I wouldn't except that deal anyway, if something sounds to good to r true, it probably is..." Torak gripped his knife even tighter now, ready to fight if something went wrong. "How about something else, we will fight soon, but we both want to finish this right? I'm sure you want to get home to your palace..' we make peace until the end of this hunt, under no condition do we break it.... understand?" He was really hoping for this, "you'll get your chance soon, I'll make sure of it, after all you've have something precious to me, I won't run away from that..." He looked at the snow which still fell silently.
The he spoke out mentally ,"I'll follow your plan, whatever it encompasses but it's gotta be fast, before someone else kills the Nemian.."
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Post by Tyamius, Shadow Lord on Sept 30, 2012 14:39:46 GMT
"You insolate fool, i'm promising you exactly what you want and you still wish to sign your life away?" Tyrin looked amused he unsheathed a knife and looked at the creator, his clone keeping eye's locked on Torak "Creator where are the soul stones?" He waited before receiving a mental image, then proceeded towards the stones slicing his palm and swearing what he said on the soulstones.
"I swear! I, Tyrin, will not kill Torak at anytime during the hunt and I will let him take his unborn child and Svetlana with 40% of his prize money to an outer ring planet with Shadowling escorts who will swear in their own blood not to harm either of them." Tyrin waited he felt the magic of the soulstones, as the blood pact became sealed.
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Post by Esiphas on Sept 30, 2012 14:59:44 GMT
Arriagain blinked in surprise. "Now that was Unexpected. I half expected him to deny it." She turned to Torak. "Do you belive him now? Can we return? Father grows worried."
Back in the Chamber with the creator, another Kodokhar came stumbling in, chunks of metal falling from his body. "Father! The... They can't be stopped. Their coming!" The creator's head shifted slightly, lookin over to the Kodokhar. "Jeal? What is it?" Jael collapsed to her knees, before slumping. Avarical rushed over and began striiping less necessarry chunks of his body off to heal her. "The new ones. The Newcomers to the hunt... They're so... strong. They have so much power... And their hands are covered in blood. So many dead at their hands." Jael breathed a sigh of relief as she settled into her body again, permanatly. "Their so close... Call the Nemian Now. With any luck, It can finish them!"
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Post by Edzilla on Sept 30, 2012 21:25:03 GMT
(Really? I thought you wanted a epic climatic battle..)
Torak relaxed the fingers on his blade ,"Guess we have to.." He heard the distant screams of Kodokhar, "Something gone wrong, we need to get back..."
He and Seta turned instantly and followed there tracks in reverse, talking in wolfspeak as they ran. "What now? Or worst enemy has just made a blood oath for us.." Seta replied ,"There isn't a lot you can do now other than assume he's trustworthy..." Seta tired to pick up the new enemies scent, "He cant be serious, he's practically engaged after all, surrendering his bride to some kid isn't exactly great for his reputation.." Torak looked at Seta like he was missing something obvious ,"What about his eyes..." Seta's expression changed to worry, even as they ran back to the chamber.
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Post by Esiphas on Oct 1, 2012 3:30:48 GMT
Back.in the Chamber, The creators eyes were blazing brighter than ever. Avarical was looking at the great being, A sort of confused angle to his head. "Thenewcomers to the hunt... Who are they exactly?" He sat in thought. As torak Arrived, his question was answered, as a Mocking laughter filled the chamber. "I had hoped to find you here, team 22. Your one of the last groips left. I hope you understand what that means." A flash.of light later and the Miduni and Kredenko team appeared before the group. All of them could see the power spheres the Miduni were maintaining, and the Kredenko were blood splattered and grizzlier than ever. Jeal scrabbled backwards. "Yiu..." She said, In a Painful voice. "You monsters..."
Ooc- Right, just so we're clear, These are the equivilents of DMPCs, and are not to be killed or injured without my say so. You might even loose limbs in this fight, depends on how well I think.your doing. Normally I.wouldnt Do this, But Im curious as to whether this will.work. You will most likely winn of course, but.... Yeah.
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Post by Tyamius, Shadow Lord on Oct 1, 2012 5:25:54 GMT
(Don't question my methods ;D)
"You...this will be fun!" Tyrin said with a smirk unsheathing his knife and smelling the blade. "Did you guys lose one of the Miduni? I don't smell him and I should seeing as I have his blood!" Tyrins voice began to waver a bit as the shadow granted him more power. "Nix, flank left. Sammael do what you must. Torak, the Corp taught you maneuver 17? Back to back, get ready to pop shots on the go." Tyrin smiled he loved shadow spinning. "Hey creator....got any special mojo for us?"
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Post by Yuno on Oct 1, 2012 5:44:26 GMT
Svetlana's soul had been quite as he went...for several moments he didn't know if she was still with him. Then the other team appeared. He felt her warmth come alive. He could hear her voice soft in his head chanting. He watched as runes formed in the air until he saw a energy form of Svetlana form. This form was fully Vaasdoori, he could tell because of the long majestic angel wings that spread from her back. She was clothed in pure white clothing and appeared more angelic than he'd ever seen her look before. In her right hand was the runed blade of light and in her left was a shield made of light. She stood in front of him and he heard her thoughts still...a musical voice "I cannot step very far away from you...think of me as a shieldmaiden...I have to stay near you and protect you...otherwise my magic will fade. Ready?" she said swinging her blade up and preparing to follow him.
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Post by Edzilla on Oct 1, 2012 7:05:27 GMT
"A guardian angel, wished I'd had that a long log time ago." Tyrins words snapped him out if his awe, "erm yeah, I guess, back to back right." He pulled his rifle round to his front, also taking a box out of his pocket, marked with a large red x. "Guess it was time I used this, no idea what it does, but it was a gift from divinity. He loaded a cartridge till it clicked into place. Then he rested the rifle over both shoulders, then pulling the bolt back, making an sound which broke the silence which cast over the mountains.
"Mages and heavys, that's never easy... Kill the mages, if I'm right these are the ones that mess around with dead souls, so until one of us dies they aren't quite as powerful..." He looked to Nix ,"don't die..." Then he looked back at the enemy team, hopefully they hadn't noticed Seta leaving, he'd be more helpful with the element if surprise.
Ooc- get this fight going quick, we can't really instigate it
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Post by Zrascak on Oct 1, 2012 20:03:53 GMT
OOC: Sorry for not posting for a while, got stuck with a bunch of schoolwork and little time to do it.
IC: Sammael had been wuiet the whole time, seemingly deep in thought. Slowly he began to move, tracing a complex pattern with his hands in the air and leaving blue streaks of flame after his fingertips, forming and eldritch pattern of runes. "Everybody be prepared" Sammaels voice sounded cold, as if it was surrounded by the crisp air of a glacier and spoken without emotions, being loud and clear to his team but impossible for the enemies to hear thanks to a simple directing spell cast silently, hidden in the power of the greater spell he was now weaving. "If I tell you to move, then move quickly and without questions, this is not a simple spell to create or aim. Last time I did this I accidentally removed part of the ship I was standing on, that got very interesting, very quickly. Just so you know what to expect, this is a spell of great power and no, I will not tell you any more details than the fact that it for some reason takes the shape of fire, oh and that it might incinerate us all if I mess this up."
OOC2: Just so everybody understands, for player information, not character information. The spell is directed power, it takes the shape of fire but it is actually a spell of entropy, making the things it hits disintegrate. If the spell hits any of us we will be hurt, badly, that is simply how it is, however it is a b*tch to aim and it might very well miss everybody and transform a random part of innocent landscape to dust, or if the runes gets messed up too badly, it simply backfires and unloads all the energy as pure energy in a random direction, making something else go kaboom. Simply put it is hard to use, succeed, great! Fail, anything from aw damnit it did not help to, well, whatever you want to call being incinerated/smeared over a couple of square kilometres of landscape being.
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Post by Esiphas on Oct 1, 2012 21:40:27 GMT
Ooc3- It may help if you each only make a single post untill I can update. I know this may be a long time to you guys, but It'll make things easier to manage. Also, Tyrin, you didn't get the Miduni's blood. I deus ex Machina'ed it out. Also, they are both here.
Ic- Immediately, Sammael knew something was wron. He could feel his own magic creeping up his limbs, and he could see his hands bein to rust and burn. One of the miduni let out a harsh laugh. "That won't work, Sammael. Your not the only sealer here." All at once, The Kredenko raised up guns and began to fire, lare, heavy guns designed for the brutish creatures. A Hail of red bullets scattered everywhere, burstin into flame as they made contact. Nix threw up a Shield in front of him, made of lowing red hexagons. Erin was unaffected, and the Kodokhar protected themselves with their arms, ducking into cover.
Svetlana felt a Psychic Tendril snaking out towards Torak, And She knew that should it make contact, the forbidden Psychomantic spell would snap his sanity far beyond repair. To her, it appeared a balck serpent. to everyone else, It was invisible. The creator, Unable to move and his eyes dying out, was rendered helpless. It reared up, ready to strike him...
Tyrin heard mocking laughter in his mind. No bullets neared him, but the voice of the Miduni did. Awww, poor Tyrin. What did you go and make an oath like that for? Your rightful bride is Waiting in your home. And this meak, pathetic human will take her from you? You shame your family Tyrin. But it not too late. Just wait. We'll kill Torak for you. Then, the Oath negates. you cant keep a promise to a dead man, can you?"
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Post by Yuno on Oct 1, 2012 23:13:54 GMT
Svetlana lunged forward her old agility just as real in the psychic realm as it was in the physical. The snake tried to slide past her only to find her blade in its tail holding it in place. "You're not getting to him until you get through me." With that the creature reared up biting towards her. She blocked with the shield light sizzling around it and wrapping around the snake's head closing inwards as she slashed at it. The blade gashed it horribley but with that the snake's tail wrapped around her middle as it hissed at her. She struggled against it light bursting outwards from her as she wildly fought to keep the snake at bay. Her lips forming the words to a banishment spell...also forbidden to cast..
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Post by Edzilla on Oct 2, 2012 6:58:52 GMT
"Svetlena what... what are you doing..." He looked around desperately as the invisible snake began to coil. Clearly a spell. All of the miduni were mid spell, he could occupy two. He raised his rifle. Unless he broke there bluff. A shot rang out in the air, deafeningly loud as is ricocheted onto the rocks above. His eyes were on the miduni, so were Seta's. One flinched, failed his teammates, Toraks sights were on one of the miduni. The cross mark directly over his heart. Then he muttered a word of wolf speak, one that sounded unlike any other. More than a simple bark or growl, more subtle in its approach. "Kill."
Seta burst from the undergrowth tearing up ground before any of the Kredenko could hope to react. He lunged, eyes set on the Midunis throat, red tinting his vision. His target was set, he would not be denied. He was in midair moments from his kill. At the same time a second shot rang out from Toraks rifle, aimed perfectly at the Miduni, it was time to see what this ammo did.
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Post by Esiphas on Oct 2, 2012 16:08:46 GMT
The Miduni recovered almsot Superhumanly, And a wave of enery rocketed out, knocking Seta back- into a Kredenko- and the bullet Dissolved into Atoms mid air. However, The second Svetalanas Banishment was cast, The snake burned to ashes, and the same miduni was forced back a couple of steps. Svetlana felt her form faltering- evidently casting her magic was hurting her spirit form. The Kredenko knocked over by Seta stopped firing, Easing up Nix's side, and He dropped his shield, launching a Wave of Fire- Much to the Slightly Staggered Miduni's Surprise- without penalty, which was deflected at the last moment by the evidently far Superior Mudini's Magic- right Onto the Kredenko who had been Knocked down, as he staggered to his feet. A Short moment later, coupled with deep screams of terror, the kredenko was reduced to Ashes. Nix brought his shield up again, Grinning to Torak. "Talk about team effort. Nice Distraction."
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Post by Yuno on Oct 2, 2012 20:13:30 GMT
Svetlana's form flickered slightly appearing less bright. She looked at Torak and motioned for him to go into combat, "I can't fight from this far away...and my magic...if I use too much I'll disappear early..." She then watched as one of the Midunai finished a rune..."I know that rune.....(please do not swear)" she turned charging towards Torak and throwing out her wings as fire flew towards him. Smoke burst around her...and then it was gone. Her shield having absorbed the last of the blast. Torak could see her jaw set in anger. "That (please do not swear) is mine...."
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