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Fractured Moonlight Captain
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 Posted: Sat Feb 11, 2006 6:16 pm
I like to sleep around necks too, they're fun. How can stomach noises keep you awake. When I sleep on stomachs all I hear are hungry noises, they don't put me to sleep they make me sad. I came from another plane too, seems like a popular drop spot, no? If you have something to hold and can't let go of, that is a very important job which means you are well trusted. More food...more food for us both sounds very good. How do you hide from them so easily? You're bite sized, smaller than me.
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Posted: Sat Feb 11, 2006 6:34 pm
I just like to sleep on stomachs. They're funny. This plane just happens to be in a convieniet location I would think. I've had a lot of practice with this job too. I am trusted becasue I am lon lived and exoeriance. He puffed out his chest a little bit. It's part of my job to stay hidden until I am needed. I have seen yuo around ebfore, but have you seen me?
The eight did not hestite to through themselves into the crowd at this point. Kobolds tore into them as fearcly as they were torn into.
The orc wizards launched their fire balls straight at the fortress itself, passing right over the fighting in front of them. Some hit, and spattered against it's walls, breaking through soem of the windows and lighting whatever was inside on fire.
The orcs taken down with the battering ram were simply replaced. There were lots of them there, after all.
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Fractured Moonlight Captain
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Posted: Sat Feb 11, 2006 6:45 pm
Us with long lives are trusted much, aren't we. I've been alive for a long long time though I shouldn't be. He cocked his head to the side and twitched his nose. No I haven't seen you I haven't even smelled you and usually I smell everything. Maybe it is because you smell like food.
She had taken from one arrow to getting off at least three at once. And boy was she loving the range on her bow...though doing so many at once it had kind of turned into a cross bow. Fire arrows were great fun, and kobolds made great targets because you could skewer more than one on one arrow. Though her targets were less scattered than Onyx's despite thier wager. She worked on taking out wizards above all. Good thing that fire imbuned arrows could survive their fireball attacks and get through to peg them. A look to Onyx a moment. "Fourty two, all included. You're only winning because I'm not allowed down there." A smirk at him before she reached back, grabbing another arrow and taking to shots again. Though she was running out of arrows. Hm, need to remedy that.
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Posted: Sat Feb 11, 2006 6:57 pm
This little role of hers was gettign extremely hard to play. She wanted to hit him she wanted to scream and hollar. Instead she sat down and prepared to wait. After about ten minutes it becamse frightfully obvious that all the action was at the front. Tapping her foot she looked at Sev. "I seem to remember Malik sayign specifically if nothing happens in the back, feel free to come to the front. Look around Sevilin, nothing is happening. Nothing is goign to happen. THey're going to attack from the front. So instead of sitting here doing nothing we might as well go to the front."
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Picking Up Stars Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Feb 11, 2006 7:25 pm
Ogres and Malik and Nighter were in teh middle of the slaughter, Ogres working thier way toward the wizards. the scorpion statues were cutting through, literally, thier opposition, and damageing them only futuer injured the enemy with flying shards of sharp volcanic glass. the Yuan-ti were running over evenmies, thier serpent bodies acting like tank treads. at teh fire getting into teh building, his voice echoed in Din's mind.
Put out those fires! now!
Then back to the battle at hand, riding thrugh and cutting down what he could, not to stay he didn't take a few blows himself. and that a blade or two didn't fidn a c***k in armor.
Onyx chuckled lightly.
"Hey, no one said you had to stay put. this was just your starting position."
And back out, tossing down a hail of javelins...this time aiming more for the wizards, and any kind of clerical caster he might identify. from this cantage, he coudl she the greenish clouds of poison floating through the enemy, and the dead rising to kill the living. lets see...lets look for the one in charge. at elast then can point malik or piper in his direction.
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Posted: Sat Feb 11, 2006 7:44 pm
I smell like food? I can't say if that's a good tihng or a bad thing really. I don't think I want to smell like something that is good to eat. Perhaps I should find sometihng to roll in?
"Erp," orders. Wow, spoke in his head like the dragons could. Funny story that..oh wait he didn't have time for reminising right now. He ran to the fires. "Aqua creato!" Water gushed out of his hands and sprayed at the spreading fire. It didn't put it out though. "Darn...need more water. Okay....aqua creato! Aqua creato..."
They were indeed taking a toll, but the battering ram was getting closer to the doors, and they were succeeding in getting past many obstacles. The eight were swamerd, and though none were as of yet taken down, they wer at least kept busy.
Hlaf of the emaining wizards kept up with fire spells, the others went for earth spells, creating giant boulders that were flung into the side of the fortress, toppling great chunks.
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Fractured Moonlight Captain
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Posted: Sat Feb 11, 2006 8:05 pm
He was leaning against the wall, listening to things going on. Hm, well okay maybe Zahara had her point didn't she. And he was getting that taste for battle too. He hated that taste it was so bitter in his mouth. With a sigh he shifted his weight a little. "Alright...if you wish to go play with the older children then we may." Thus slow walking around the house.
"You're right there my furry friend." And hey...for some reason she was getting a want for battle. Perhaps the feeling was from Malik and just transferring to her. A reach back for another two arrows...only to have none. Well this created a problem. And seh really couldn't take any from anyone else...that would just cause the same problem. Perhaps she'd give into that battle lust and take Onyx up on his advice. Yeah that sounded good. A tap to the shoulder of the best archer there. "You're in charge up here." And thus pulling out the scimitar that was at her her she made her way down to where all the action was. Damn battle lust feeling.
Dirt. You should roll in dirt. If you roll in that really fine soft dirt it's good for your fur. But not the dirty dirt, that just makes you dirty and then no one wants to hold you. And that's no fun.
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Posted: Sat Feb 11, 2006 8:10 pm
She looked at him a moment surprise rather evident in her eyes. Did he actualy mean that they could go to the front with no arguments and no possibility of a brat attack? Shocking. But hey she could work with this. So she followed him and came upon quite the battle. "Well might as well get down to business." So she filled her hands with her poison cloud and waited for Sevilin to do his rune thing. A few moments later the runic circle appaeared beneath her feet, shifted a few degrees and certain runes lit up along her person. Thus her poison cloud jumped, grew in proportions and was shot at the oncoming army. Yay for rune mages power boost. She could get into this. Adrenaline rushign through her veins she waited a few seconds, called up a different brand of magic and tossed it out again. She was finally in the fray.
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Picking Up Stars Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Feb 11, 2006 8:30 pm
Malik was pissed at his home being damaged. and now on foot, dual wileding his blades and hacking and cutting and grabbing enemies and killing them with the Harm Touch when he could..and ripping off those collars to watch them instantly get fried.
"Remove thier collars! anything that has a collar, rip it off!"
the Necromancers let open the fornt doors, and a troop of golemed ogres came out, thier bodies flooded with acidic fluids of poisonus gases into teh fray before reclosign the doors. two necromancers went downstairs to teh breaker rooms, openign a little slit to see the soulless and ask what they were told to ask.
"How do you become the deadly soul stealing creatures you were designed as? what is the command?""
Nightmare, now free of Malik,. had her own instruction. a shadowy transport moment, and she was standing on the batteringram, biting and eatign at the ropes that held it...not to mention any orcs as well, fadign in and out of shadows as to avoid injury. Malik woudl be even more pissed if she got hurt, and she had foals to raise. couldn't trust that softy Serino to do it right.
Onyx had his last tow sets of javelins, and used them to support Piper, before gliding out and flinging his daggers...before landing in teh middle of some orcs, toppling several and tearing into them with fang and claw and a dagger held in his tail for good measure. all teh while counting outloud the number he was up to when he made a kill.
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Posted: Sat Feb 11, 2006 9:15 pm
She was continously throwing magic out there, allowing the runes already scribed on her body and the circle beneath her to give her that boost she needed. Anything she summoned or created was twice as strong and she was loving it. Faerie fire really didn't do much good. But her normal fire and her poison did, and so she used it more and more as the time went on. Watching the other spellcasters fall from he rown spells and orcs burst into flame was so wonderful. She heard Malik scream his bit about the collars and glanced around, locating Piper in the fray. Wait...wasnt' she supposed ot be up with the archers? But then at the same time she, herself was supposed to be inside healing things so it didn't really matter what they'd been told. Well that made her feel better, she didn't have to worry about being the only one to get a first rate lecture from Malik. But did he mean anyone who has collars? Her fingers went to her own collar and she shook her head. He couldn't...right?
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Picking Up Stars Vice Captain
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Fractured Moonlight Captain
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Posted: Sat Feb 11, 2006 9:27 pm
Sevilin was right in the fray with Malik and everything else brave or stupid enough to was as well. Double bladed pole arm was a great asset, making already deadly skill all the more so from every angle. He showed no mercy either.
Of course he was glancing every now and then making sure he still had a target lock on Zahara. The circle stayed on her and he had his own. Though he expanded the radius of Zahara's to give her a little more movement.
Adrenaline was a good thing...made you a great fighter on the field. Or at least made it so you could chop down things that wanted to come after you. Though boy was she getting the knock around. She was going to be so pitifully sore it wasn't even funny to think about anymore. It did show that she had been practicing. Though this was the first real battle battle that she had really gotten into the middle of. A bold courage she seemed to had...again as probably the adrenaline...and the dragon scale armor giving her that invulnerability feeling. Soon enough that elf had jumped up onto what they were intending to a battering ram, cutting drag ropes as well and cutting down those that wanted to get hands on it, practically working with Nightmare. Oh yeah, she was totally into the battle, blood and all. Was that a good thing though?
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Posted: Sat Feb 11, 2006 9:40 pm
Alright, Zahara was getting tired of just casting magic and some of them appeared to be able to get through it anyway. She was still standing back, not a scratch on her and suddenly she just wanted to slash and slice away at anything that could move that was the enemy. Besides Malik said to rip off their collars, why not rip off their heads while they were at it? So she went as far as she could within the circle sending out another few blasts of poison and darkness and fire. A large group was making its way toward her and she crouched within her circle unsheathing daggers and got ready. They struck without preamble but she herself was quick on her feet, jumping to avoid clubs nad blades and slamming her own daggers right and left. She saw a rather large blade coming down to end her life and flung her dagger so it embedded into his throat. That dagger ripped out she began slicing again until those around her were no longer a threat, then the lust of blood and adrenaline spilling through her, she charged into the fray itself continuing the slashing spree. Ah battle.
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Picking Up Stars Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Feb 11, 2006 10:11 pm
Malik saw Piper jump on teh battering ram...how in teh hell..? what was she doing there!? she could get killed! blood splattered all over his armor, and some of it his, he shouted over to her.
"What in Innoruuk's name are you doign up there you crazy Fier'Dal!"
all the while defending and attacking with a long practiced ease. even teamign with Sevilin in a deadly dancing combo. like Malik just knew when to duck a blade and Sevilin knew when to move out of a sword's way.
Onyx was tearign through, making a path to Zahara...since he knew Malik woudl be making his own to Piper. boy she really did take that whole jump inot the fray thigns to heart, didn't she. is muzzle and claws were blood soaked, and his fur was splattered with it.
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Posted: Sat Feb 11, 2006 10:24 pm
Zahara kept mindlessly slashing at things. Her entire body was coated in blood, her clothes soaked with it and various body parts of orcs and spellcasters lay around her. She'd taken off quite a few heads with a quick flick of the wrist and she glanced over and saw Onyx coming towards her. Well that was nice, apparentely he was going to help her. She'd been clawed a bit and gotten hit herself but she kept fighting. Their numbers were dwindling and it appeared that the battle would be theirs. She just had to hang on and keep fighting until it was over. The amount of spellcasting she'd done earlier had tired her out somewhat but she called on that burst of energy that came from an adrenaline overload and went into bloodlust overdrive, moving so fast she was nothing more than a blur as her enemies fell all around her.
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Picking Up Stars Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Feb 12, 2006 7:26 am
Kobolds and orcs were being stuck down left and right, but the shear fact of numbers kept them going. In the fray, in the noise and blindess of drak and poison and fending for one's life, no one knew if their elader had yet gone down. The orcs oin the rear unstapped roundish looking rocks from their person, halfazardly strapped whereever they could fit. A wizard set the little string in the top on fire, and the little balls were lobbed in every direction. Towards their adversaries, and specifically towards the fortress.
One landed almost neatly in front of the door, where it exploaded in a great spray of rock and fire, doing considerable damage to the outside of the fortress, weekening it for the battering ram that was now only one hundred feet away.
An orc cast his last earth spell, before struck down by a dagger.
Malik found that he would have several kobolds stop their advance to turn on him, all jumping at about the same time to attach themselves to various parts of his armour, hopeing to find a crack.
Sevilin was ganged up on by three orcs and two spell casters.
Piper and Nightmare found crude axes and other such weapons trying to find ways into their ankles.
Zahara and Onyx was faced with an onrush of hungry kobolds.
Din had just been able to finish putting out the fires, and was a little worn out. "Well, ythose were nasty..." and was flung aside as the giant boulder crashed through the wall, bouncing across the floor and taking out another two walls behind him. He stood up and shook his had. "Well, how am I supposed to fis that?" He scratched at his head.
Dirt? But that will be so much more noticable on my yellow fur. Maybe smelling like food isn't all that bad. Is it good food? Or bad food?
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