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 Posted: Tue Nov 06, 2007 4:35 am
Kris looked at the calendar next to him."The tornament is tommorow...I'll have to depart today..."he said.He turned to Soya,"Keep her in the dungeon"then to Lola,"And you have command over this room while im gone"he finished.HE walked out to the front door.Then to the dropgate.Kris's horse Trailblazer appeared in black fire.Trailblazer was a very muscular horse,he was black, and had flames on his hooves.Kris leaped on to him.Trailblazer was off immediately towards to tournament.The speed was amazing.
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Posted: Tue Nov 06, 2007 5:05 am
Soya was shocked to see Lord Blackwing laugh. He had grown close to the attendant girl. She jumped at his command to bring the girl in. "Yes, my Lord." Soya responded and walked out the room. I would have liked to accompany Lord Blackwing to the tournament, instead of being here with these soldiers. Hopefully they'll watch this wretched girl so she won't die of starvation. Soya walked to the dungeon and dropped the girl in it. She left walking very slowly dragging her feet.
((Sorry guys my internet has been acting funny. It still is so you might see a bit less of me))
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Posted: Tue Nov 06, 2007 3:55 pm
Lola nodded in awe. Kris had laughed...
~What's going on? What is this? Could I possibly... NO!~ the rapid mind battle she was having put her off balance, and she hardly heard his orders to Soya. All she registered was that she was in command.
~But I'm only... What's happening? I'm the only one that he trusts?~
xoxoxox
Gil strod out of the royal palace of Zoraida with the princess at his side.
"Sister? Would you permit me to call you by name?" he asked stiffly. The princess smiled and turned to him, stopping. Gil kept on, but after two stepped realized that she had stopped.
"Of course, Gil. We are siblings, you do not have to be so formal!" she exclaimed. Gil seemed to relax for a moment, but tensed up again when an attendant appeared with four muscular men behind him, carrying a litter. Behind, several carriages awaited.
"Princess Isaura, are you ready to go?" the man asked. Isaura nodded and the litter bearers set down her small compartment. Isaura climbed in and smiled out towards Gil.
"Gil, I will see you at the first encampment," she said before the curtains were drawn between her and the outside world. The litter was picked up again, and Gil made his way to his personal carriage. Being a captain and the royal brother had its advantages. Sitting, he nodded to the carriage driver who was stroking the horse attached to the carriage. The attendant blew into a trumpet and the entire caravan started moving. Many soldiers and comment men from the village were competing. The caravan was layed out in a particular manner. Isaura's litter was first, surrounded by cavalry and the phalanxe (sp?) Just behind her was Gil's carriage followed by a string of carriages carrying soldiers. After these, a long stretch of noble/soldier families rode in carriages pulled by beautiful andalusion mares. The soldier carriages were drawn by striking brown stallions.
After the families came the common men who were to compete. They travelled in their own family carts with the rest of their family. Next a team of footsoldiers marched behind. Finally came the supply carts, drawn by dull grey geldings mostly surrounded by hired mercenaries in order to protect the supplies. Easily the most elaborate cart came first and was completely surrounded by not mercenaries, but hardened soldiers. This was where Isaura's tent and supplies were kept. Bringing up the rear of the caravan was another cavalry team ready to defend if something went wrong. Easily half of Zoraida's capable men were making the journey to compete or watch the tournament with wishes to compete next year.
((I see Zoraida kind of like a desert country almost... maybe almost like Persia...))
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Posted: Tue Nov 06, 2007 4:39 pm
Trailblazer halted to a stop.Kris was already at the competitors encampment.Which is where the competitors meet before the match.Kris scanned the area.ORI!Kris shouted,"ORI!".Ori turned.Ori winced.He grinded his teeth and approached Kris."What...Blackwing.."He asked.Blackwing made a disgusted look,"You may be my brother but you will adress me as Lord BLACKWING!!!"Kris finished.Ori rolled his eyes and said,"Right Kris...tell me one thing...why did you turn evil?WHY!?".Kris took a step closer as his eyes were red again,"Because...you and your friends always made fun of me!Father and Mother rejected me!I was the laughing stock of the village!The only way to a spec of respect was to go with Master Nightwing!"Kris finished and turned to see Pravuil.Kris walked by Pravuil and said right before he was out of earshot,"Wthdraw now or die in the tournament".Pravuil's face showed anger.He looked Kris in the eye ready to say something but then quickly scampered off in fear.Kris laughed evily and continued on to his tent....Ori looked disgusted.A tear dropped from his eye."When will he understand....I made fun of him because i was stupid...mother anf father rejected him because of the trouble he got in..."Ori said to himself.Ori punched a stone wall and went back to his tent.Lights flickered everywhere in the camp as night came over the land..
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Posted: Tue Nov 06, 2007 4:44 pm
Nami awoke with a bad headache.Way to go klutz... she thought to herself.Nami slowly stood up and said,"Well they were stupid enough to not chain me up...".She wandered looking for an exit.There was no sign of an exit.She became extremely worried.She sat in a corner and started crying.The tried to see if she could reach Ori using telepathy.Ori!Help!Blackwing kidnapped me!Please...Nami cried even more...I miss Ori... she thought.She sobbed deeply.
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Posted: Tue Nov 06, 2007 5:56 pm
Maybe i should have signed up for the tournament. There's nothing to do here. I wonder if I can still go without missing a fight. Soya looked as if she was in deep thought. She was wandering around the many corridors in the castle. She passed up groups of disgusting,vile, and just plain dirty soldiers. She sneered at all of them. She believed the soldiers were sometimes useless because more of them usually die when in battle. She sat down in the middle of a hallway with her arms and legs crossed. She closed her eyes and dreamed of life with no worries.
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Posted: Tue Nov 06, 2007 6:06 pm
The caravan from Zoraida arrived at midnight. The tournament grounds were busy with excitement as the Zoraidans hustled to get their tents up and ready to watch the next morning. In particular, the attendant was blowing his trupmter very loudly.
"All hail Princess Isaura of Zoraida! Please welcome her!" he cried. It was impossible to stay alseep in the ruckus.
Isaura's litter was laid down and she allowed Gil to pull the curtain away so she could get out.
"It's so loud..." she muttered, taking her brother's hand. Gil nodded as he lead her to her tent, which was set up and ready for her to rest.
People googled at the Princess, having never known she existed. Her beauty dazzled most of the men. Just before she walked into her tent, she overheard a man talking to his friend.
"Blackwing's not gonna be happy..." she heard. Stopping, she turned to them.
"Did you just say that Kris Blackwing is here? Taking part in the tournament?" she asked sharply. The men grimaced and pointed in the direction where she would find the lord. Stomping off, Isaura hardly looked pretty anymore. In fact, her face was livid.
"KRIS BLACKWING!" she shouted, walking up to his tent.
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Posted: Tue Nov 06, 2007 7:24 pm
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Posted: Wed Nov 07, 2007 4:48 am
Kris came out of his tent still wearing his armor.He looked at the princess then to Gil."What!?"He answered rudely.He was extremely irratated seeming his sleep was interrupted.He stared at her with a piercing leer awaiting her answer.
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Posted: Wed Nov 07, 2007 4:55 am
Lord Deathmantle walked out wearing a green robe trimmed in a darker green trim.He had many armored skelotens following him.People stared in awe.He approached Blackwing."Ah,Lord Blackwing,I hope you'll put on a good fight.".Blackwing nodded,"At least someone has the respect to call me Lord Blackwing."He turned to Princess Isura an said,"No one calls me by my first name except them whom I trust!".Kris finished.Lord Deathmantle walked over to Ori's tent and saw him playing a single-player mind game."Master Ori,I hope you are ready for the tournament."Deathmantle said.Ori looked up and replied,"even though I hate him...I don't want to kill my brother....".
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Posted: Wed Nov 07, 2007 5:13 am
Isaura wasn't going to give up so easily.
"Kris Blackwing, I do not belong to your rule, I am a fellow monarch, I will call you by your first name if I wish. Have you come to ruin more peoples' lives, kill more peoples' friends?" she asked, piercingly.
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Posted: Wed Nov 07, 2007 1:17 pm
Kris's hatred for the insolent princess grew."I have come to compete in the tournament...nothing more..."He paused,"The only time I ruin peoples lives is when im accompanied by my horde and taking over land,now leave me be Isura..."he finished beginning to step back into his tent.
Lord Deathmantle Nodded at Ori.The sun just arose.Lord Blackwing turned and stepped on a podium,"ATTENTION ALL!The pre-fights have begun!Competitors and spectators report to the arena!The area began to empty.Kris turned and grabbed his sword,nodded rudely to Isura,and walked to the arena,as did Ori.
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Posted: Wed Nov 07, 2007 1:29 pm
Gil squeezed his sister's hand and made his way to arena along with several other Zoraidan soldiers. Isaura, being a princess, was granted a special place to watch all to herself... and her guard.
~Be safe, Gil...~ she thought, glancing at Blackwing.
"And as for you... I hope you lose!" she mumbled.
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Posted: Wed Nov 07, 2007 2:51 pm
Lord Deathmantle sat in the host chair and clapped his hands.Many undead beings appeared in the arena.Lord Deathmantle stood up and shouted,"Hello!The pre-fights will consist of the Heroes and Heroines from the land of Albion((yes from fable))!Let the fight begin with our fist contestent,Feldren Deathstare!!!HE single handedly defeated Jack of Blades!Son of Scarlet robe!And undisputed winner of the Witchwood Arena!!!!"Lors Blackwing finished and sat down.Feldren entered with black armor on.His face invisible due to his helmet.He pulled a glowing sword out from his scabbard.The undead minion approached as the hero slashed at them and blowing them away with lightning and fire.The crowd cheered wildly!All the minions were dead.The hero bowed and left the field.Lrod Deathmantle stood up and said,"With no further adu!
The tournament begins!!!!".
The first contestants will soon fight....
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Posted: Wed Nov 07, 2007 2:57 pm
Lord Deathmantle entered the arena clad in black armor and a red cloak.The hood was up as Eaoden pulled a long mageblade from his scabbard as Delrun entered on the opposite side.He was alot taller than Eaoden.His sword was HUGE.Eaoden dashed at him.The Delrun stepped to the side as Eaoden swung around holding out his sword.The blade struck Delrun in the side as Delrun fell to the side.Eaoden put his sword to his neck and said,"Surrender now or die....".Delrun sighed and raised his hand showing a sign of surrender.Eaoden smiled and walked back to his seat.Delrun retreated shamefully.
((hehe that was fast.))
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