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A Name of Power

Bashful Bookworm

PostPosted: Tue May 15, 2007 8:16 pm


With out hesitation, she caught Gerrick as he was on his way toward her. Smiling kindly, she eased his head over one shoulder, cupping him with one arm under him, the other across his back. "Goodness, he is tired! I am pleased we were able to ease his mind." she said quietly. Noticing that Star was heading out, she said; "Good night, Star. See you later!"
PostPosted: Tue May 15, 2007 8:22 pm


"Me too" she sighed with a yawn
"Nighty night...."

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Lord Yawgmoth

Shadowy Lunatic

PostPosted: Tue May 15, 2007 8:37 pm


A drop of oil like liquid fell down from above making a "plop" sound upon Ziven's blue haired head. The drop however did not stain nor 'stick' to anything and moved of its own accord off of her head falling off onto her shoulder, then to the floor on her left. As the drop hit the floor more fell but avoided her completely falling where the first had ended up. The drops gathered quickly as the storm of them fell into position making the liquid form of Yawgmoth which rather quickly solidified. The black lines still ran over his face though it was apparent the demon entity was not in control. The lines ran almost to the bridge of his nose coming from the left side. They crossed around his left eye which caused it to white out giving his gaze a rather odd look. One eye burning with hellfire crimson. One eye a dead white zombie like color. He wore his usual clothes and with a sly grin whispered right into the young girl's ear. "Greetings" the fiend said softly.


At the same time the doors opened and the gentle giant Titan entered the room ducking his large frame under the archway to fit inside. Seeing the girl he had met the night before and a man he did not recognize Titan tilted his head. "Hello there Ziven. I was hoping we would meet again. Hello to you to sir." Titan said with a smile bowing his head to the man he had not yet met. Though the giant's mission was to kill Yawgmoth, Titan had little information on Yawgmoth aside from the obvious. No physical description, no facial sketch or painting, no picture or anything of what he might look like. So the dark king behind Ziven was, just another man to Titan.
PostPosted: Tue May 15, 2007 8:49 pm


Holding a small boy in her arms, she was not pleased when she realized who entered. Once Yawgmoth appeared fully, the boy in her arms disappeared, she sent him somewhere safe. Tilting her head, she was about to greet him when she realized that Titan had also entered. Blue eyes darted between the two, nodding her head. "Good evening, Yawgmoth, Titan." she tried to be equally pleasant to them both.

A Name of Power

Bashful Bookworm


The true_dreamer

PostPosted: Tue May 15, 2007 8:53 pm


Fox walked down from his room, he was covered in burn marks and scares. He came down as a nine year old. His pance where slightly baggy and his hoddy over sized but his hood was pulled back so the burns on his face where showing. Seeing that people where here he looked at them all and saw who it was. letting them go for now he headed to the bar, getting his glass of water. The mist on the side of the cup soked in to his hands wrappings even his tail was wrapped up. it softly swayed as he was walking from the bar in to his high back chair.
PostPosted: Tue May 15, 2007 9:08 pm


Yawgmoth scoffed lightly at Ziven for sending the kid away. "See, dumb move little girl. The kid would've kept you safe. We will not harm a child or risk such. Your safety net is gone now." Yawgmoth said in a taunting manner walking around to see a man taller than he. Much taller. This man was almost a foot taller than even Yawgmoth. "What kind of a name is Titan? Though we guess why you earned it.." Yawgmoth said in sort of awe at the giant.

Upon hearing the name Titan's brain worked to piece together a few things. Gritting his teeth Titan pulled his shirt apart ripping it from his bare body staring at Yawgmoth. "You liar. You're a disease. Women. Children. You killed them all on my planet. If I had been there I would have crushed you myself. But now. Now is my chance. I will make you suffer for what you did to my family, to my brothers, to my sisters." Titan said in a thunderous voice that blew the gentle giant routine far out the window. The way he sounded now made him appear just as much of a monster as Yawgmoth was.

Yawgmoth chuckled "So you came to this place to find us and get some sort of revenge huh?" As he spoke a purple aura began to surround the dark king. "Well maybe Ziven was right for sending the child away. So he wouldn't hear us killing you, you oversized freak of nature." Yawgmoth said in a grim tone charging forward, Yawgmoth threw a fist at the huge man only to have it caught in the massive fists of Titan who leaned down facing Yawgmoth face to face. "No. I don't think you understand. I am not some would be avenger. I am called Titan not because of my size, but because of my power. Like the Titans of ancient greece, to be feared and respected. I will teach you what those are" Titan said. As the giant talked Yawgmoth swung his other fist in effort to hit the man, stunned that the huge man was fast enough to catch his first punch. To Yawgmoth's surprise again as his first went forward Titan let go, clenched his fist and swung at Yawgmoth's arm.

The two men's knuckles collided but it was clear who's fist won the skirmish. The sickening cracking of bones up and down someones arm. Yawgmoth was the first to peel back and scream out in pain. His arm hung limp, every bone from his knuckles to his shoulder had been cracked or broken by the force of Titan's fist. "This can't be! No one has EVER broken our bones. No one! Not even Aliator!" Yawgmoth shouted in more rage than pain. Surprisingly, instead of the black lines moving over his face. They receded away slowly as if even the demonic entity within feared Titan. Titan scowled at Yawgmoth flexing his hands. "You pack quite a hit. My fist is numb." Titan said with a sick smile on his face at Yawgmoth's plight. "I wasn't kidding when I said I would make you pay." Titan rushed Yawgmoth and from there on Ziven got to witness, for the first time, someone actually able to man handle Yawgmoth. For his size Titan was rather quick. Each blow that landed upon Yawgmoth's body caused an outcry of pain and with it a sick echo of his bones snapping under the force. Yawgmoth's tail tried to pry him from the giant's hands only to have titan grab it and crush the bones in the gripped part by squeezing his massive fists together. The one sided fight climaxed with a blow on the right side of Yawgmoth's jaw which broke it from its hinges causing him to hit the floor bleeding from his mouth and a few more places where the bones had broken through his skin from the underside. Titan stood over Yawgmoth and raised his fist to finish the job.

However, a stroke of conscience struck the giant. "No" He said standing up to his full height un-clenching his fists. "I will not be you. I will not senselessly kill another living being. Even a monster like you. I have heard, that you now have a wife, a son, and perhaps even a future away from universal domination. I could not live with myself. Let this be a lesson, a lesson in humility. You are not a god." Titan finished with a firm look of fire in his green eyes. The giant looked to Ziven and bowed to his knees. "I do not know what came over me. I must take a leave. Please, if you can help this monster, do so in my stead. I fear now I have made an error in harming him, though I did not kill him. I did not mean to go this far." Titan stood up and quickly rushed out of the door barely managing to duck his way underneath.

This however, left ziven with Yawgmoth in a worse shape than he had ever been. The Dark King was a bloody, broken mess. In addition to his broken jaw and shattered arm, his other arm had the elbow join sticking through the skin from his break, almost every rib was cracked. Both of his legs had their bones sticking out above the skin and his tail laid limb from the breaks in it. He couldn't form words because of his jaw, nor could he reset it because of his broken arms.

Lord Yawgmoth

Shadowy Lunatic


The true_dreamer

PostPosted: Tue May 15, 2007 9:19 pm


" Sir!" Fox yailed out as he herd the sounds of bones backing and the sight of Yawgmoth like this. He rushed out of his chair and went to his side. Yawgmoth was not his master but he acted like he was. Like Fox had said miny of times Yawgmoth is a hero figer to him, a point to surpass. Fox went to his side and looked him over and then he knew what eh had to do but knowing if he would be hurt for doing it tow he did not care that much. " This may hurt" He said as he grabbed hold of his chin and tried to pop the jaw back in to the joint so he could maybe talk.
PostPosted: Tue May 15, 2007 9:22 pm


Shifting her feet, she did nothing more than get comfortable to watch what was happening. The following conversation and series of blows was amazing. Standing there in shock, awe even, she did not know what to say. When Titan began to approach her, she looked up to him with a timid yet somber expression. She shook her head just barely and spoke very softly. "I know he would refuse .. I will remain here by your request. Just in case." How much of this he heard, she did not know as he left nearly as quickly as he came. Blue eyes turned to Yawgmoth, observing him where he lay, clearly in pain. She did not say anything, merely waited to see what he say, might do now that Titan had left.

Seeing Fox rush to Yawgmoth's side, she reached a hand as if to stop him, but he was out of reach.
"Fox, wait!" she said, but it was too late. She only hoped that Fox would not pay for that act of kindness later on.

A Name of Power

Bashful Bookworm


Lord Yawgmoth

Shadowy Lunatic

PostPosted: Tue May 15, 2007 9:29 pm


The injured Yawgmoth had kicked in the adrenaline and was running purely on survival instincts. A blast of force energy would kick Fox away before the boy got to reset any bones, or even get anywhere near his hero. Yawgmoth was not going to let anyone near him in his current state. Though the boy was only trying to help Yawgmoth didn't care. He would not be touched by anyone but himself or a phyrexian birth priest. Yawgmoth's tail, the least damaged of his limbs moved up and gripped his chin cracking it back in place. Water rolled down Yawgmoth's cheeks as the pain bit through his face. With his jaw back in place however, he could speak. And with a very angry tone and labored breath he said loudly. "Don't. Touch. Us. Any of you!" he said as his tail fell to the floor from the pain of moving. Yawgmoth began to laugh for a moment at his plight before the cracked ribs stopped his laughter with pained grunts that caused him to fall silent and breathe.
PostPosted: Tue May 15, 2007 9:34 pm


Fox cout the energy and it hurt him. He slid back for a moment and soked most of it but his hands where smoking softly . " Yes sir ." He said as he shuck his hands and then he looked at Yawgmoth for a moment and went back to his watter . This Titan man was on his s**t list for now. He may be stronger then Yawgmoth, that did not meen he would not try something.

The true_dreamer


A Name of Power

Bashful Bookworm

PostPosted: Tue May 15, 2007 9:35 pm


She did not move, made no effort to prevent what he did to Fox. Looking between the both, she did not know what to say, did not have any ideas of anything to do. If Yawgmoth had any demands, she would try to accommodate the request but she certainly was not going to offer nor move until such a time. She was loyal to her word and would remain as Titan requested, then she would leave.
PostPosted: Tue May 15, 2007 9:50 pm


Yawgmoth was a very stubborn man and was determined to move somewhere safe on his accord on his own power. Somehow, the dark king managed to get his body to move and he stood up, slowly, painfully, every moment caused him severe agony. He was breathing very very heavily upon standing. The bones in his legs shifted against one another trying to hold him up even the bones that stabbed through his skin on both legs tried to shift and meet where they were supposed to in order for him to stand. This however, was not to be. As he took one step his bones and legs buckled underneath him causing him to fall backwards onto his back landing in such a way that it jarred his injured ribcage causing one of the more broken ribs to poke up against his skin making it visible. In an extreme amount of pain Yawgmoth's mouth opened and an ungodly sound roared out in pain. It sounded like a mix of numerous creatures of the night but most easily identifiable was the demonic shriek that was very ear splitting from the loudness. Laying on his back Yawgmoth grew more and more frustrated at his situation. This was exactly like the legacy. How it caused him immobility, full body pain, and how he was powerless to do anything about it.

Lord Yawgmoth

Shadowy Lunatic


The true_dreamer

PostPosted: Tue May 15, 2007 9:58 pm


Fox did nothing but look at Yawgmoth. Almost waiting till he had no power to stop him from helping him. He knew he was going to get pissed for him to do it but he knew that he could not move like this. Even Fox would not move form something like this, and he was somewhat known for his fighting spirit. Fox was on grad just in case someone was going to come and take advantage of this out of the norm state that he was on. Almost like a sight of encurgment he started to undo his wrappings on his body and take off his hoody , so his makes where showing. There was even a crose burned on to his chest. " Yawgmoth, If I could stay in a church you can move damn it! you are stronger then that, I know it and so do you! You did not get the tittle of "Dark King" for nothing !!!" Fox was in a mix of feelings, Seeing his hero like this he almost felt like a cheerleader on the sidelines hoping his words would do something.
PostPosted: Tue May 15, 2007 9:59 pm


With a mighty twitch at seeing his bones came popping out every which way, she kept standing there. When he screamed, screached .. she clapped her hands over her ears. This brought a fresh wave of a different kind of torment to her as her tender ears protested with the feeling of her hands being placed over them. Still not moving, not saying anything, she remained there, waiting for him to stop screaming and for something to change.

And something sure did. Looking at Fox, she resisted the urge of shaking her head, of telling him to back off. She listened to him .. she did not agree with what he said and knew he would pay for it later.

A Name of Power

Bashful Bookworm


Lord Yawgmoth

Shadowy Lunatic

PostPosted: Tue May 15, 2007 10:11 pm


Yawgmoth snarled. "Shut. Up. Kid. You have no idea, what real pain is." Yawgmoth said between his breathes. His eyes glowing with a raging fire. Yawgmoth's eyes however rolled back in his head and it seemed for the moment he passed out. But even with his eyes back in his head his body kept on working. It was running on pure adrenaline now, there was nothing left for his body to give until it recovered. Fox was far underestimating the damage done to Yawgmoth by the giant. The bones looked bad sure, but the internal injuries from the pressure of each blow were far more damaging. His body seemed to be working without his conscious mind now. He stood once again, only to have the same result happen. This time however, he landed on his front causing the broken rib that stuck out making a bump on his skin to break inside of his body. His clawed hands dug into the floor and the dark king, with shattered arms and all drug himself to a couch. Leaving a bloody trail on the floor from dragging his shattered legs. With the help of his arms and tail Yawgmoth managed to move himself onto the couch. Once there he pause for a moment and used his tail to help him roll onto his back. Before he could defy the two of them any longer he smiled and was finally out. The adrenaline could no longer support him in combination with the massive blood loss. Yawgmoth's body was slowly shutting itself down to preserve itself. If they were going to make any attempt at helping him now was the time when he hadn't the power to tell them no.
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