Welcome to the Game: Round Two (Yaoi)

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((ooc|| Mari: love your little blurb under Ny-ny's post. xD "Insanity it runs in the family" oh how true in the white kingdom's family! lol. I just thought it was really funny ^^' ||))

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I blame their mother

lol only the mother? ^^

Well they all are related to their mommy, not the daddy.

huh? No they were all related to their father. o.o (he was the one who was a wife/child beater as well as slept around with every woman known to man kind)...

The previous king was the one they all were spawned from...at least that's what I thought o.o If it was their mommy then Ny-Ny would have been part of the family (he wouldn't have been a b*****d son...>3> )

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Alderic Von Messerli
The Black King

"“Yet let me kiss my lord before I die, / And let me die with kissing of my lord.” - Christopher Marlowe

Alderic growled at Lithe's latest taunt. "I will have your head for that," he said calmly, sweeping his blade as though to take Lithe's head off of his shoulders. "Bell is one of the best Queen's my kingdom has ever had. The people love him. And yes, he may be a seductress, but he did not seduce me." A small smile crept onto Alderic's face as he recalled the time he had spent courting Bell. It had certainly been a challenge, but a pleasant one.

"I actually went through quite a bit of trouble in order to win Bell over, if you must know. And I will never regret it."

His expression darkened. "And you're also correct that Bell cannot bear children. Was that what you had in mind when you stabbed him to death in his bath? If this isn't fatal, at least it will keep him from performing his duties as queen and ruin his marriage?" Though it might not have been particularly sporting, Alderic turned quickly and delivered a side kick to Lithe's stomach to knock him backwards and put him off balance. "Did you enjoy seeing the horror in his face when he though his husband had killed him?" Alderic was swinging his blade wildly and viciously in Lithe's direction as he lost his cool. "Did you laugh when you heard that he had run away?"

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Lithe grinned as he knew his plan worked in aggrivating the king, however he just had to continue. The king wasn't nearly pissed enough to miss swings or forget to dodge yet. "I will have your head for that" he seemed to growl as Lithe grinned and retorted, "I thought you already sought that. Or perhaps I was mistaken."

The king went lash after lash towards the knight and it almost seemed like a stand-still with both of them dodging and slashing back at each other. It was turning into a test of stamina, not of skill. That was, right up until Lithe was caught completely flat-footed against the kick that aimed directly at his side. He was too slow to dodge that one and was immediatly thrust to the ground as he looked up seeing the blade coming at him.

Unfortunatly, he didn't have time to dodge, but fumbling to get a good grip on his sword the knight raised it up and did an attemptive block as he felt himself go down and Alderic atop him. Well, if the king kicked, then it was his turn. Putting his lets out infront of himself Lithe had them fully extended at the king's stomach while pushing up and over his own head trying to ensure that the king's blade did not pierce him while he tried to send the man fumbling over him.

Both Blades made large klanking noises as the owners moved almost like turtles on their backs in the heavy armor, but this was one advantage Lithe decided to take. He was in light armor while the king was heavily dressed, and so he rushed to his feet swinging around as he did so, though he didn't pay total attention to where his blade went--only that it was aimed at the king's chest or shoulder.

The knigth stood on his feet backing away huffing as he thought of another breather for them both after the skuffle. "I hadn't actually known Bell ran away, sorry. However, it is typical of him to do so. He did that to many other lovers here. Got what he wanted from them and simply left when they either caused him trouble, or couldn't provide what he sought anymore."

Lithe huffed while finally feeling a stinging pain in his shoulder. He looked to the side to see it bleeding from when he kicked the king up. Perhaps their swords did come a bit closer than he realized, "Though I will say, I've really been trying to hurt him for a long time since--well, since he decided to play 'games' with people simply to go against his father's wishes. The opportunity simply presented itself nicely to me and I took it. I didn't know that Bell would be brought back to life, so when I heard he was still around and kicking I was a bit shocked."

He smirked, "Clever king, however did you manage to bring him back? Or, well, that I don't need to know. What I really want to know was how you managed to tame him...or did you? It all depends on what basis Bell left you."

There. The seeds were planted and now all Lithe needed to do was to see if they would grow into some horrible weed. ]

Lithe truly did wish to aggrivate the king, but at the same time the man's skill was worthy of a tid-bit of information that he might like. "Bell wasn't horrified when I killed him. Actually, he looked more confused and sorry than anything else. I assumed he wondered how you saw through his web of lies, but I guess you could interpret that differently if you like" Lithe shrugged as he brough his breath back enough to continue.

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((ooc|| Mari: love your little blurb under Ny-ny's post. xD "Insanity it runs in the family" oh how true in the white kingdom's family! lol. I just thought it was really funny ^^' ||))

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-whispers-
I blame their mother

lol only the mother? ^^

Well they all are related to their mommy, not the daddy.

huh? No they were all related to their father. o.o (he was the one who was a wife/child beater as well as slept around with every woman known to man kind)...

The previous king was the one they all were spawned from...at least that's what I thought o.o If it was their mommy then Ny-Ny would have been part of the family (he wouldn't have been a b*****d son...>3> )

no they're connected by their mother but the king refused to accept him as his son. his mum, in an attempt to protect him, said she wouldn't publicly announce him as her son, but at the same time she tried to give him anything she could.

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((ooc|| Mari: love your little blurb under Ny-ny's post. xD "Insanity it runs in the family" oh how true in the white kingdom's family! lol. I just thought it was really funny ^^' ||))

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-whispers-
I blame their mother

lol only the mother? ^^

Well they all are related to their mommy, not the daddy.

huh? No they were all related to their father. o.o (he was the one who was a wife/child beater as well as slept around with every woman known to man kind)...

The previous king was the one they all were spawned from...at least that's what I thought o.o If it was their mommy then Ny-Ny would have been part of the family (he wouldn't have been a b*****d son...>3> )

no they're connected by their mother but the king refused to accept him as his son. his mum, in an attempt to protect him, said she wouldn't publicly announce him as her son, but at the same time she tried to give him anything she could.

((ooc|| oooh! ookies ^^ I thought it was that he shagged some random person and that happened to be Nynalo's mom >w> pardon my mal-knowledge ||))

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Alderic Von Messerli
The Black King

"“Yet let me kiss my lord before I die, / And let me die with kissing of my lord.” - Christopher Marlowe

Alderic struggled to his feet, looking pleased with himself when he saw the blood dripping from Lithe's shoulder. But he also found that he couldn't catch his breath. Lithe's blade had broken through his armour, leaving a deep gash across his chest. He was tired and breathing heavily, and honestly, beginning to regret his choice of heavy armour. He paused to take off anything that could be easily removed, mostly his helmet and gloves, hoping that Lithe wasn't devious enough to try and stab him while he wasn't paying attention. His silvery hair stuck to his forehead and he raised a hand to brush it away.

Of course, he shouldn't put anything past the man who had pretended to be a king while murdering the queen.

"Don't say such things about Belgarian," Alderic panted harshly. "He wasn't using me, and he wasn't keeping anything from me. He left because, pretty little fool that he is, Bell thought that if he were gone, I could meet someone new and move on with my life. As though I would ever betray him like that."

The black king smiled, lifting his blade again, though it seemed heavier to him. Perhaps the exhaustion and blood loss were getting to him? "Do you hate him so much perhaps because you were one of the ones my Bell put aside when he realized you weren't good enough? Let's finish this, Sir Lithe."

Alderic went on the attack again, aiming almost exclusively at Lithe's head. If he managed to land a blow, he wanted it to be one that ended their little match. He didn't have much fight left in him.

"Know that even if you kill me, Lithe, the war doesn't end here. I have an heir. The black kingdom will survive. And one day my ghost will come back looking for your head."

It didn't hurt that he had a necromancer in his pocket either. Alderic knew that if he died, the first division would be forced to withdraw. The second and third divisions, most likely unaware that he had fallen, would continue to fight. He was only one cog in their great war machine.

((OOC: Sometimes I do wonder how Bell and Alderic met.))

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((I really don't know what to post, I guess that I'm waiting for L'arch and Nynalo to finish so Bel can kidnap Vanya.))

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Lithe held up a reassuring hand as Alderic proceeded to tear off his armor. The knight probably would have attacked had it been anyone of less skill, or had it been necissary because of his how blood loss. He raised a hand to the blood coming down to his arm and looked at it for a short second inspecting the damage done.

Hefting hsi great sword when he saw Alderic was done arranging himself, Lithe readied for the end of the battle. If it did not end soon they would both die of blood loss, or worse. Actually, what Lithe worried more about was not his loss of blood, but loss of his substance. For a morph, blood loss was not substatial concidering it was simply a shape, and they were made of something else. It beared far more concequence than simply dieing.

The knight blinked and the king seemed right atop him. Shifting his footing Lithe barely managed to get out of the way of the blow as it skimmed his ear severing a bit of it. Damn! He was definatly slowing down!

The knight felt the pressure of his wound, but refused to use his power to fix it. If he imagined he felt no pain, then he would feel no pain and continue as if he were unharmed. There was always the price of not actually feeling any more pain and dieing from that, but it was a method of fighting. Yet, the knight refused. He'd promised no powers, and despite his conflicting interests with the king, he didn't wish to break his bargain. That being done, the king could simply order him to die--or go out.

--short time skip of: swish, swish, stab!--

Lithe was completely out of breath and obtained a few new scars about himself as he bled from what felt like every pore. His hands sweat and the blood encased on them caused his grip on his sword to falter. He barely stood, huffing and looking at the king. Then he went in for another swing. His blade rose high as he came down, watching the swing miss it's target as the king came back up and his own blade coming down.

The knight had no time to dodge and kicked the ground beneath him to shimmy to the left of the attack, but he was a bit late. The sword came crashing down upon his arm and he felt and heard the bones cruch and the blood flew up at both him and the king. He let out a scream as he finished his tumble with his eyes losing focus. Damn it all! His right hand, none the less, as it was his main sword hand. Plus, such a large sword was wielded with two hands, not one. He had a dagger, but it would be of no use.

then he felt it. Another problem. he felt himself flicker and his eyes filled with fear. His body seemed to go transparent as he shut his eyes to remain solid. it wasn't working. He went out for a short second, blasting into multi-colored smoke that blew in the wind. However, the smoke took form in the air as he crashed to the ground struggling to maintain the shape that he swore he'd keep.

However, for a morph, losing a shape and simply blowing about in the wind was a fate worse than death. The knight rolled to his side flickering still and he smiled at the king, "You win, it seems." he disappeared again and then it took a bit longer to reappear, this time near the same spot as the wind didn't blow.

He smirked again and shook his head, "I cannot keep the shape. I'm going out, if you understand what I mean." Lithe looked to the king, "No. I can see you cannot. I will explain if I can hold myself together long enough, for somone like you who killed the rest of my race couldn't know...I bet your father never mentioned the morphs, or anyone mentions them nowadays. We look like the smoke--" He dissappeared again, but reappeared quickly, "When we become too wounded we go into smoke, and must float in the wind as it scatters our parts about. It will take forever, if at all, for us to come together again." The knight laughed through the blood forming on his lips, "sorry, but you won't get to kill me...simply watch me go out much like a light...but it seems like something far worse than a simple death...to me...."

Lithe tried to maintain the shape for as long as he could as he went transparent--almost invisable--before a popping noise came and the multi-colored smoke appeared in his stead floating there waiting for the wind to blow it away eventually. It hovered above the ground dancing as if it were almost laughing and crying at the same time, unable to make up it's mind about the current situation.

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Eeek! Poor Lithe. How do we save him? Or does he need saving? Will he be all right?

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Eeek! Poor Lithe. How do we save him? Or does he need saving? Will he be all right?

((ooc|| um... ugh... idk. >w> we will...somehow... he's basically floating around right now...

as for your last question in your post...I have a feeling with Bell's stupidity he tried to run away and ended up doing something idiotic like losing his horse, falling in a stream, and like, getting stung by bees or some such nonsense....Alderic might have been out hunting and seen the wreckage and decided to be nice xD He also might have laughed at Bell at first.

its kinda obvious that both are royalty of opposing kingdoms so... they also may have fought a bit (or bell tried to fight and just failed) it seems characteristic of both of them x3 ||))

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Eeek! Poor Lithe. How do we save him? Or does he need saving? Will he be all right?

((ooc|| um... ugh... idk. >w> we will...somehow... he's basically floating around right now...

as for your last question in your post...I have a feeling with Bell's stupidity he tried to run away and ended up doing something idiotic like losing his horse, falling in a stream, and like, getting stung by bees or some such nonsense....Alderic might have been out hunting and seen the wreckage and decided to be nice xD He also might have laughed at Bell at first.

its kinda obvious that both are royalty of opposing kingdoms so... they also may have fought a bit (or bell tried to fight and just failed) it seems characteristic of both of them x3 ||))

^^ That's hilarious. I was also figuring that Bell had done something silly and Alderic had run into him while hunting. And yes, if he had found Bell sitting unintentionally in the middle of a stream being stung by bees, he would have laughed. If Bell had tried to fight him, Alderic would have declined, it not being in his nature to fight someone so pathetic.

Alderic: (From atop his horse) *Snickers* How'd you manage to do that?
Bell: (From the stream) *Grumble, grumble, grumble*
Alderic: Here, have some dry clothes and a nice meal.
Bell: I'll kill you!
Alderic: Uh huh, sure, you do that. *Pulls Bell onto horse and rides off to castle*

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Eeek! Poor Lithe. How do we save him? Or does he need saving? Will he be all right?

((ooc|| um... ugh... idk. >w> we will...somehow... he's basically floating around right now...

as for your last question in your post...I have a feeling with Bell's stupidity he tried to run away and ended up doing something idiotic like losing his horse, falling in a stream, and like, getting stung by bees or some such nonsense....Alderic might have been out hunting and seen the wreckage and decided to be nice xD He also might have laughed at Bell at first.

its kinda obvious that both are royalty of opposing kingdoms so... they also may have fought a bit (or bell tried to fight and just failed) it seems characteristic of both of them x3 ||))

^^ That's hilarious. I was also figuring that Bell had done something silly and Alderic had run into him while hunting. And yes, if he had found Bell sitting unintentionally in the middle of a stream being stung by bees, he would have laughed. If Bell had tried to fight him, Alderic would have declined, it not being in his nature to fight someone so pathetic.

Alderic: (From atop his horse) *Snickers* How'd you manage to do that?
Bell: (From the stream) *Grumble, grumble, grumble*
Alderic: Here, have some dry clothes and a nice meal.
Bell: I'll kill you!
Alderic: Uh huh, sure, you do that. *Pulls Bell onto horse and rides off to castle*

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Bell: /gets pulled onto horse/ Put me down! /kicking and screaming/
Alderic: /after about 10 minutes of this..../ If you do continue I'll leave you here in the middle of the woods... and there are bears
Bell: /shuts up looking worried/ I-I can handle a stupid bear
Alderic: Oh really? They have big teeth...and they can avoid being stuck in a stream of mud and stung by bees...
Bell: I hate you
Alderic: I can live with that.... ||))

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These people,
they try to chose between love and war

...as for me...

I chose to make love and war.
It's more fun.

It wasn't the boy's protesting of a mate that captured his attention but rather the strong right hook the boy had as his palm spread across his cheek. "Only a fool loves someone because of their race!" The Cheshire shook his head, an intrigued smile filling over the small red mark. "A dangerous one aren't you?" He whispered before Thiril stepped in the way. "Who is this jerk?" the young blonde murmured standing by the purple haired man. "I'm sorry have I not introduced myself?" He smiled wickedly looking to Cornell. "I'm Thiril's younger half-brother, Lumass," he said glancing back to the man he mentioned. "But what does it matter who I am if you don't know who it is you're marrying?"

"Or have you not told him your little secrets brother?" His cynical smile returned to his cheek. "It's behind me Lumass!" Thiril growled. "Is it behind you, or, part of you?" the man asked looking at his brother as if to ask him what he was. "You've heard the saying history repeats itself have you not? What about all those you've hurt in your past alone?" He stepped to the man's side, taunting him with tips of his past. "None of that concerns you." Thiril growled not even looking to the pest anymore. "But doesn't it concern your... fiancée?" he paused on the word. "Such a shame you gave up the chance to show him real Cheshire traditions." he sighed looking up with sad eyes as he hunched down.

"You do know why he never asked you to be his mate?" He asked turning around to Nell. "Or did he just hide behind the excuse of wanting to stay within your society's norm?" He stepped away, his tail trailing on the boy's back. "Most importantly has he ever attempted to, pop your cherry?" He wasn't trying to be discreet about it. "Lumass!" Thiril intervened. "Leave, now." The red head smirked and stepped back a few times. "I'll leave you two alone to discuss." In a moment he disappeared hiding in plain sight to listen as the couple faced Thiril's darker secrets.

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Zacharie d’Aughacia

“What are Kings, when regiment is gone, but perfect shadows in a sunshine day?”
-Christopher Marlowe

"This is probably the most idiotic idea I've ever had." Zacharie muttered to himself. After Mint had ridden away with the army, Zacharie had realized he would never be able to catch up. But he couldn't just sit in his tent and wait for word on whether his fiance was dead or alive. So he had changed out of his comfortable robes and into a serviceable white shirt with brown pants and boots. It was ambigous enough that the other combatants would have trouble guessing which side he supported. His long black hair his braided and hid under his shirt.

Picking his way carefully across the battle field, he was just in time to witness the end of the battle between Lithe and his King. Zacharie felt sorry for the fallen white knight, but since the man wasn't technically dead, there wasn't anything he could do for him. As he was about to slip away into the crowd again to search for Mint, Alderic turned his head, and their eyes met. Zacharie's heart stopped in his chest for a minute, afraid that his King was going to call out to him, but Alderic simply nodded to him. The bishop was free to pursue his own affairs.

The black bishop stumbled through the castle, horrified at the number of dead. He covered his nose and mouth with his sleeve, attempting to hide from the sickening smell of blood. "Asirs!" he called out. After all, his lover hadn't exactly gone in disguise. "Dammit, where are you!"

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αsяιs ℓчσи єℓιsє ωнчят......〖❝мιит❞〗

⒨⒭. ⒨⒤⒩⒯

Oh, I can't close my eyes and make it go away
How long, how long must we sing this song?
How long? How long?
'Cause tonight we can be as one, tonight...

Broken bottles under children's feet
Bodies strewn across the dead end streets
But I won't heed the battle call
It puts my back up, puts my back up against the wall...

❝ s υ и ∂ α ч , в ℓ σ σ ∂ чxx s υ и ∂ α ч. . . .❞

The Outcast had completely worn himself down, getting himself chopped and bloodied, making some deaths happen himself. Somewhere along the way the encounter with Adrian didn't turn out so well as they collided, but in the end as Adrian limped away toward the infirmary, Mint laid on the ground unable to move, bleeding. He decided to close his eyes and pretend to be dead so he could live.

Another Black soldier, a younger knight was killed and had fallen on top of him. Shortly after, a small man about the size of a child was brutally stabbed and removed of his legs. The Boy continuously cried out, sobbing and apology to Asris for being on top of him. It didn't take too long for him to pass away from blood loss.

The room was starting to turn black as Mint looked down at his torso which was ravened and as if someone had attempted to do an autopsy. The room started spinning as he became more delirious with each passing moment.

Wipe the tears from your eyes
Wipe your tears away
Oh, wipe your tears away
Oh, wipe your tears away
Oh, wipe your blood shot eyes...

And it's true we are immune when fact is fiction and TV reality
And today the millions cry
We eat and drink while tomorrow they die
The real battle just begun to claim the victory Jesus won on...