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 Posted: Wed Jun 13, 2007 8:10 pm
Yawgmoth's tail snapped like a whip catching the hand the held the scythe arm and holding it at bay like a third arm. Yawgmoth's main arm latched on to Gerricks throat. Now with his grasp on both Gerricks arm and his throat Yawgmoth's claws on the hand on his throat elongated causing them to pierce into Gerricks neck. Gripping his hand tighter Yawgmoth wrapped his fingers slowly around the windpipe in Gerricks neck. With a violent and bloody jerk Yawgmoth then ripped out a section of the wind pipe and let go of the kid. This could cause him to either suffocate rapidly or choke on his own blood. Either way, Yawgmoth didn't care. And as he left the kid to die, vanished into the floor exploding into black liquid.
((OOC: To quell any dispuits I had Gerricks permission to do so. If he chooses to let his character live through this somehow then that's all well and good. 3nodding ))
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Posted: Wed Jun 13, 2007 8:12 pm
Raven tugged away at first, growling. Soon as she was up in the rafters she backed away and changed into her half form, still with fur fully alarmed. Climbing back a bit aways.
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Posted: Wed Jun 13, 2007 8:13 pm
All fox did was giggle and smiled down and look at the blood. " This is why you don't try to kill the dark lord." He said this in a wisper.
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Posted: Wed Jun 13, 2007 8:16 pm
I would not had hurt you. Zander the blood it makes me hungry for more then just blood. She says hoping that Fox would change back into Zander.
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Posted: Wed Jun 13, 2007 8:20 pm
Fox hopped down from the rafters and landed with his hand on the floor and on his knee. as he stud the older form of him was there. " Yes my love . " He said as he wrapped the two of them in a blanket of shadow and then they vanished traveling threw the shadows of the room and the outside till they got to his town and his house.
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Posted: Wed Jun 13, 2007 10:44 pm
Fox walked back in to this place. Blood dripping from some of his body as there where fresh cuts on his chest and neck and some of his other wounds opened up. he walked over to the boy's body and kicked it as he was down, he did not know if he was dead or not and he did not really care. If this boy did not move before he became hungry he would eat him. Consuming the flesh of a Avatar of a chaos god would have to give him something in power. If not that it wold give him a good story, then there is still that syth Something he could do with that , make it in to the throwing weapon that he was looking for. Till then he would wait in the shadows, He cloaked him self in a blanket of a thick shadow and hoped in tot eh rafters. He was training to be a assassin so he was trying to stay hidden most of the time. " So my little friend, who is the fullish one now, the one that is in the wrong alience with who. My lord is strong my lord is right, and my lord killed you with out a flicker of his true power. I am right, I am true, I live. " He spoke to him self almost like he was mocking the dead. but he dare not speak his mind fully, for he did not want to seam crazy, so he just thought rather loudly in his head.
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Posted: Wed Jun 13, 2007 11:30 pm
Reko entered the Inn for the first time in awhile. He took a place at the bar, looking to see if a bartender was around.
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Posted: Wed Jun 13, 2007 11:39 pm
Silently, blue eyes peered down from the rafters above the bar, observing a person they had not seen before. Though many would come and look around, he seemed to be looking for a particular person that might give him a hand. "The culture here is to serve yourself, unless someone offers or perhaps if one may ask kindly." she called down softly.
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Posted: Thu Jun 14, 2007 9:45 am
Fox looked At Reko from the dark confines of the rafters. God the last time he saw this man walking around was back when he was training all the time, and even wile he was fighting Lord Yawgmoth. Always a troublemaker when it came to respect in the ring. Fox sat there in the darkness with out a word, just watching his actions seeing if he was still the pompes peace of s**t that was always blowing out hot air when he never backed up his words with might, but only with trickery and interruptions.
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Posted: Thu Jun 14, 2007 10:36 am
Blue eyes now turned to her friend who was also sitting high above the bar. A small smile shown for a moment before she again returned her gaze to the scene below, looking entirely unimpressed.
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Posted: Thu Jun 14, 2007 10:50 am
" So my lady, how are things going with you now a days. I do miss spending time with you. Though I think this time is not the best of one to do so, there is so much that needs to be done around here. It is almost like the gods are picking at the being that threaten them in there power, dose it not. An just like that boy down there, the weak will be weeded threw like always Natural selection I guess. " He said in a wispier over the soft wind that was flowing threw the bar. He still stayed in the shadows, not wanting to be seen for he was herd but still it was not known where he was truly
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Posted: Thu Jun 14, 2007 11:22 am
Shouldn't you be ten feet under pushing up daisies then?* Ali spoke as he entered the bar once again, not to stir up trouble again but to pack up certain things that would keep him on his toes for several days without rest. He was heading for Seisuke's place afterwards, the beginning of his investigation and thus he had dressed accordingly. Sei liked the east, Ali felt obliged to put on some old clothes he had worn in a different realm once. One that held same ideals and culture as the one Sei believed in, it was where he had trained with bladed weapons. Moving over to the bar, Ali began to gather certain alcoholic contained bottles as well as food, water and filling up empty bottle with milk.*
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Posted: Thu Jun 14, 2007 11:34 am
" Just lucky I guess Ali." He said as he came out of the shadows his dark green cloke draped over one side of the rafter as his feet hung over the other. he did not look down at Ali or anyone really. " That and The people that are weaker then even me have to go first, working threw the ranks if you will. " He was talking in a calm and relaxed voice. He did not mind the sharp words that came from Ali today, he knew he was in pain and gave him some amount of freedom with his harch words.
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Posted: Thu Jun 14, 2007 11:40 am
Collin was quiet as he entered the bar, clad in brown pants and a beige tunic with only one sleeve. Taking a seat, he rubbed the sleeved arm, his fingers running down it and to the dark glove he wore. A mark of shame alright....but his only shot at living. It made him sick to his stomach, and so his eyes roamed for any liquor to drown his sorrow.
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