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 Posted: Tue Sep 28, 2004 9:52 am
Falling from the clif his eyes quickly counted his foes 200, 199.....
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Posted: Wed Sep 29, 2004 6:14 pm
I know, it's not like he's not my friend either, but you know we can't do anything about it...
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Posted: Wed Sep 29, 2004 9:08 pm
She looked at Ed.
"The captian is going to kill us," she muttered, thinking about the talk she needed to have with said person.
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Posted: Thu Sep 30, 2004 9:27 am
The claws on his arms needed blood and he would satisfy their hunger. Hiting the floor running dagoth leaped and slahs two enemies straight off. The ramaining just stared at this monster before them
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Posted: Fri Oct 01, 2004 6:12 am
*somewhere engulfed in darkness sits the figure of a man in his early 30's. he just sits in the dark with no recollection of anything past or present. his eyes are a dull, lifeless grey colour and his skin is white. he does not know where he is or how he came to be here, or anything else for that matter, he just knows that this is not where he should be. with a hiss that seems to echo on forever his metal arm slowly raises to his face, the whirrs of the gears and the hiss from the release of steam sound almost deafening in the dark surroundings, all the man can see is himself. he looks at the glove covering the hand and pulls it off to reveal the metal below. the hand hisses as he flexes it. he is unsure of why his arm is not the same as the rest of him but not confused. he stares at it for what could be seconds or years. time seems to have no meaning here. the man brushes his other hand slowly across his face feeling three deep long indents running down one side of his face. there is a patch over his eye which he gingerly touches wondering why it is there. something triggers at the back of his mind. fire, a child, and people. they are somehow familiar yet he does not recognise them.. a sigh escapes his cold blue lips as he continues to sit in the dark*
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Posted: Fri Oct 01, 2004 8:43 am
As dagoth stood in the torn corpses, he sensed a familiar pressence "mmmm....Captin........" perhaps here were the darkness is strongest could he sense through the barriers of the negative dimensions. And touch out to one that he respected so much " Captin come back they need you " Dagoth thought
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Posted: Sun Oct 03, 2004 2:31 pm
Her eyes shifted a bit, she had felt him, or was she imagining things. She could feel him, and damn it she had some appologizing to do. The room slowly spun, powers she wasn't yet used to clawed for a way out as she turned back towards the ladder. Something didn't feel right and she knew if she wasn't carefull she would fall pray to her own darkness.
"Bloody hell!" she hissed as she slowly slid to the ground. "He's near... I can't do anything."
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Posted: Sun Oct 03, 2004 2:35 pm
Dagoth let out a roar that sounded through out the land shattering glass and blowing people close to him over. "RELEASE HIM!" He goes mad and starts slashing at anything that moves innocent or not
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Posted: Sun Oct 03, 2004 3:40 pm
((My NPC says that he hates all of you.))
Togashi Matsui sighs, he climbs over, and bows curtly to the Crab gaurding the Kao wall. He puts down Mae's body, "This one is back. But he seems to be sleeping at the moment. May we pass back into Rokugan?"
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Posted: Sun Oct 03, 2004 4:11 pm
*a voice came to scratch, the words almost visible in the surrounding darkness.. a familiar voice. scratch's lips parted forming a name* ....dagoth...*suddenly his mind filled with images. faces, people, places, an entire life.. scratch's life. he called the word again, louder this time and more urgently* dagoth! *then suddenly the darkness around him shattered...*
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Posted: Sun Oct 03, 2004 4:13 pm
The more souls he sent to the grave the strong he felt the captins presence, the wounds on his body grew worse. the cuts and marks form excalty on him what he did to his enemies "RELEASE HIM!!"
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Posted: Sun Oct 03, 2004 4:15 pm
*scratch's body fell in a squirming heap onto the ground below as he struggled to pull himself to his feet, his surroundings were clear to him. the darkness was gone*
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Posted: Sun Oct 03, 2004 4:23 pm
the wounds were now taking its toll on him his body was wrecked his mind clouded. He could bearly lift his arms but he kept attacking anyway. "Free.......him"
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Posted: Sun Oct 03, 2004 4:25 pm
*scratch speaks breathlessly* dagoth... whats going on? where are we?
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Posted: Sun Oct 03, 2004 4:28 pm
His appearence begins to shift to normal "I.......dont.....know......mae's home i think" drops to his knees his wounds very severe.
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