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 Posted: Sun Jun 29, 2008 12:22 pm
The tension spoke as a fight only to David but he assumed it would be between human and demon. Shay seemed to information he lacked so he accepted the fact that there would be a demon. David just nodded when Shay had finished speaking. He took a quick look around and rather wished there would be a tree he could shoot from instead a hall way. Yet he took the final turn and walked up silent as a hunter towards a female and a male. with the first choice he aimed the arrow towards the male and stopped in his tracks. Now there was time for observations. True he thought he remembered the females face from the human courts but then again he rarely attended to court not even all the times he was called upon. There was no space in the court so he didn't like it neither did he liked the rich he where only that not man, just gold. Now was not the time to complain but to act most likely. As long as he had time to look he would easily tell who was demon and who was not. He enjoyed the fact that there was distance between him and the couple.
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Posted: Sun Jun 29, 2008 3:18 pm
(( For reffrence, if that is me and Veroen:
Veroen has the hilt of his sword smashing towards Raven's head like to knock her out, but she raised a small shield and stopped it. It probably looks like Veroen is pressing his blade hilt against unbreakable glass. ))
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Posted: Sun Jun 29, 2008 3:39 pm
((Yeah, it's you and Veroen-- and thanks for the info.))
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Posted: Sun Jun 29, 2008 4:05 pm
Shay peered over some crumbled stones, and gazed at the splendor of a woman-- obviously a sage or magic user. Blocking an attack from a Demon. She looked like she had things under control to a certain extent, but Shay could also be wrong. So without a second though, and still in the cover of shadows-- Shay stringed her bow, and launched a piercing armor arrow at the Demon with precise aiming, right for his sword wielding arm.
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Posted: Mon Jun 30, 2008 9:14 am
As David heard the sing of a bow. The song that silence birds in wait for the impact. He released his own hymn but his arrow went lower. The tip was going to try and hit into the hip locking it's movements. That was his way of killing. Locking the target up for the final blow. Well only if he could not end it with a single strike but there was something about this demon David didn't like. So that was his reason for attacking in this system. Seeing a mage being attacked increased of the success of this attack since there was now two hunters attacking from their own locations. David watched as the two arrows airborne reaching for their targets it was as slow motion for him now. During this time his now free hand reached for a second arrow.
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Posted: Mon Jun 30, 2008 10:47 am
Hokaru Moneru Lassan smiled as the demon watched him. He took out one of his few remaining vials and broke it on his blade. The contents of the vial hissed when they hit the blade, and he grinned. "You know what this is? Of course you do demon, you know exactly what it is. Lassan knew she had absolutely no idea what it was he had just splashed on his blade, but it was a little trick he had found worked particularily good against the demons he had killed. It was a concoction of his own, he had discovered that human and demon blood did not react well together, which was why all half-breeds died. All except one he had found. One he had found and studied to find out why, and he had found the answer. There was something in the blood, and he had extracted it, and it was now on his sword. A touch of the liquid splashing on a demon would do nothing, but once it entered the bloodstream, it would cause death in a matter of minutes.
Medb yawned as the human exhibited his entire splashing some weird foreign type of liquid on his blade while yelling at her. That was when she began to walk away from him, leaving her back to him but prepared for him to do something stupid like follow after her and take a whack at her. The last thing she wanted to do was actually give him the satisfaction of hitting her with a blade that was likely poisoned somehow. The poison would probably do something like spread through her veins perhaps? Yes, that's what all poisons did and since she wasn't an idiot, she knew not to allow him to slash and hack at her as he pleased. However, that wasn't why she was leaving, she was leaving because the dosage on the blade couldn't possibly be lethal unless he struck her right away and even then, it was dripping off as he stood there so Medb wasn't overly concerned.
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Posted: Mon Jun 30, 2008 11:57 am
Lassan smiled, the blade had been manufactured with this in mind, and was made of a pourous material. It was like rock, only stronger, and would hold the poison for a few hours.
He calmly walked after the demon, and when he was within reach, he threw a dagger at her back, then rushed after her.
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Posted: Mon Jun 30, 2008 3:10 pm
Gliding Darkness Lucian scowled, and leant backwards, the ray going a few inches over him. He scowled at that seeing as he was using all of his Vials and most of his Gasoline, and it probably was just powering that son of a b***h even more. He decided he had to do something about this, but he saw the Demon as it raised its fist, and decided to start with his own little tricks. He dodged by simply leaning backwards, he then grabbed the vial around his neck and crushed it, the Oceanic Fora making him adapt to his enviroment, which in this case was the Air. He squinted, and wings ripped from his back, spreading across the air, and making him no longer need the propulsion system. He grinned, and rose into the air, the wings flapping lazily as he did. They were incredibly leathery and looked resistant to a common little sword, but he would have to be careful around the magic attacks. He soared downwards, and sent out a thin and concentrated blast of Fire, this one tinted with a yellowish quality because the Chemicals had all been used apart from a few traces of it. He didn't stop, then turned around and did it again, this time the flame was blue, finding a small trace as well. He was running out of chemical, in a few attacks he would have to return to using ordinary flames, which was a disadvantage he didn't want.
Alasdair flew naked pass the human, and stopped five feet higher than the man. He quickly turned around and what his crimson eyes saw amused the lord. The human had grown wings from his metallic armor. The man looked a bit more formidable now that he could fly without frying his own troops.
But Alasdair paid no concern to the new ability. In fact, Alasdair was sure that the man could not catch up with his godly speed, not when he is that filled with energy. The demon lord’s body used the energy it absorbed for anything, the more energy the better he was. It was that reason that the demon lord dreaded battles; he was horrified of what he was capable of.
The first burst of fire missed Alasdair. It was obvious it would miss if it was head on. The thin spray of fire missed him because he moved to the right. Then a grin appeared on his lips and a malicious look overpowered his face. He was having fun with the human. Just as the fire missed him, Alasdair vanished. He did not really vanish, he just moved faster than any untrained eye could see. Even if the eyes were trained it would have been difficult to follow him, and the only way to keep up with his speed was if the opponent could match it.
Well Alasdair moved faster than sound to the human’s behind. But it seemed the human expected this because he was already turning around and firing a blue flame. Alasdair did not flinch when the flame hit his right shoulder. The demon pushed it out of his mind and with the energy obtained from the hit formed his own attack.
The demon lord used the energy from the human’s attack and multiplied it tenfold. He outstretched his other arm towards the demon and fired a massive blast. It was more like cannon of pure raw energy that was aimed at the human. Now the blast was about six feet in diameter and moving faster than a bullet. Alasdair did not intend on killing the man, he just wanted him to lose the fight.
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Posted: Mon Jun 30, 2008 10:31 pm
Shay noticed and heard, the pluck and release of another arrow. She already knew who's it was, and she smiled-- actually glad, he was there with her.
Out of not where, she felt the disturbance of vibration from either an explosion, or a blast of unknown force. It shook the earth beneath her feet and she couldn't help but look in the direction it came from. “What the hell's, going on...?” she though to herself, yet kept her attention fully on the situation at hand.
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Posted: Tue Jul 01, 2008 2:13 am
Medb heard the whistling of the dagger long before it came within range of her so she merely stepped to the side to allow the dagger to fly about twelve centimetres away from her face. She then put her hand up, just barely high enough so that the dagger soared under it and then she proceeded to grab hold of the hilt. She just barely caught the thing, she was a little rusty from having not been on the battlefield as much as she used to be but she managed to catch it despite that. "Present!" she called childishly as she whirled around violently to build up some momentum in order to put some force behind Lassan's dagger and threw it right back at him, though he was a lot closer since he was now rushing toward her.
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Posted: Wed Jul 02, 2008 9:48 am
Lollys stumbled about, having decided she needed a walk. She found she'd moved to the ruined city hoping for a fight. And well, here she's stumbled upon one, just beyond the crumbled wall behind which she watched.
Damn, she was armourless, excepting her light tunic of ceramique mail in her bag. She eyed the rucksack, and dropped it, her hand plunging into its depths to remove a black tunic, of a light ceramique material, scales overlapping that were harder than steel, but much lighter. The crescent moon of her house was emblazoned upon the breast in silver and opalescent white thread. She shrugged it over her shoulders now, grabbing her sword, and buckling its sheath about her waist.
Lollys unsheathed her b*****d sword, its shallow scooped blade ready for fight. She pressed the blade to her lips, for luck, leaning against the wall, and peeked out. She saw an archer some distance away, behind a wall, a human archer (Shay) and saw she was distracted by something.
Lollys rushed, silent and swift around a back way, ducking from ruin to ruin, approaching the female. She held her sword tight and off to the side, running, intending to swipe the blade across the back left side of the archer's neck, her light armour making no sound as she moved, so skillful its creation was. The only sound she made were the soft slap of shoes on the ground, and the quick low breaths she took as she sped towards her, all the while, willing the woman to stay facing the other way, trying to implant the idea firmly in her head
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Posted: Wed Jul 02, 2008 11:09 am
((Shay has the ability to sense when demons are around or even near her, along with other things.))
Shay felt the presence of another demon, and it's aura only got stronger. It was getting ever so closer and closer to her. Shay immediately reacted to her instincts. She jumped over the wall in a roll that had her onto her feet, and as she turned around. Her sword was immediately in her hands and she was positioned in a defense, yet attack stand.
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Posted: Wed Jul 02, 2008 11:38 am
Lassan slapped aside the dagger with his sword without stopping his charge, sending it flying away. He closed with the demon, and slashed diagonally with his blade, starting at her neck and ending at her hip, if it succeeded anyway.
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Posted: Wed Jul 02, 2008 11:38 am
David dropped eyes from the demon for there was movement of reaction in the corner of his eyes. Something had made Shay compromise her position and David would not welcome a surprise attack from the side. He raised his bow and this time he turned towards what ever would come out towards Shay. There was space enough and Shay knew about David very position. He was standing in the shadows and his breathing was of the sniper almost non-existing. Davids steel tip arrow was in the center of his view. With his senses locked he started to hear silent moving. This was good for the demon would most likely not be able to spot him until the attacker was in his very aim and then it could be to late for the one attacking Shay. There was two hunters and once more David thanked the fate of their meeting in the inn or this could have been the end for either one of them if they had fought alone. His eyes where sharp and he knew this was a bad decision perhaps because there was another demon at the mage who had been attacked by two arrows so he knew there was archers around and if the mage couldn't hold it then there was really trouble ahead.
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Posted: Wed Jul 02, 2008 12:12 pm
((Lollys is an Ad-Dajjal, and was implanting a suggestion to not notice her. And what did she do with her bow? )) Lollys, her intended victem realizing her presence. She raised her own sword in preperation for an attack, hands gripping the carved hilt with familiar ease, her side the only part of her facing Shay, and body balanced steadily on a solid stance, knees bent for action. She crouched slightly, approaching the wall with villainous intent. SHe had no emotion behind her fight, just a simple desire to do battle, and lay waste to human-kind. She also intended to stay close to this human, using her as a shield for any others who might be watching. Her tiny horns peeped up from under her bangs, barely visible under the thick coffee coloured hair. Her sword raised high, she kept it above her, in a hawklike defensive stance, and began her dance of destruction. A small pace to the left, a small pace forward, just out of a one handed sword's reach, not her own of course, as the 40 inch blade was a monster that was not quite claymore, and not quite sword, which had a length of around 30 inches in length. She held it easily in one hand, the other guiding the crossbar hilt, ready to grip, or change hands. She waited for action, not wanting to make the first move, sending out the suggestion to the nearest living beings that there were more important things to pay attention to.
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