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 Posted: Sun Jul 24, 2011 10:46 pm
Lyethery took a moment to look around, making sure that no one would be able to see what he is about to do. His tongue slowly slithered out from his mouth and wrapped itself around the body of a dead young man. The man was a wounded soldier, Lyethery was able to tell from his muscles and tattoos. He lay the man on the table with his back up and proceed to use his tongue to use the scalpel and cut open the man back. The smell of dead flesh washed over him, reminded him of the battle field. His tongue then went to rip out the man spine, disconnecting it from his skull, and place it on the table. He then lay himself on the desk and used his own imagination to cut open his back and replaced his broken spine, pieces of it, with the new one. The hard part was connecting it to his skull and nerves, which wasn't so hard when a young nurse walked over to him and placed her hand on his back.
"Let me help you with that." She muttered in his ear and with gentleness began connecting his nerves back to where they suppose to be. When she was done Lyethery felt new, somewhat. He allowed her to stitch him up and before he could tell her thank she disappear from the tent. 'Thank you.' He smiled and stood up, testing out his new spine. "I'm ready."
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Posted: Mon Jul 25, 2011 11:26 am
"To the nation of Kranilla? It seems like the most reasonable place to strike. Seeing as the tournament... Is playing as a bit of a distraction." He said still thinking. Was is wise to attack Kusana? Or would it be better to attack Horus? He couldn't decide.
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Posted: Mon Jul 25, 2011 1:07 pm
"I'll go with you any where friend." Lyethery pick up his staff and spun it around, testing out how his spine work in battle.
(((Can't think of anything)))
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Posted: Mon Jul 25, 2011 1:32 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 25, 2011 2:14 pm
Katorin gripped the hilt of Maximus. Who began to vibrate, which sounded like a gentle pur as he felt the thoughts of his Anima. "We will go to Horus. But we will need to do this as secretive as possible. Otherwise, we may not make it out alive." He knew what he said was true, simply because this wasn't like attacking a random bar. No, they were going in search of the strong and worthy in a nation that was formerly known for pumping out some of the strongest warriors, but with Fenrir Graveheart no longer leading the nation... He felt it had grown weak.
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Posted: Mon Jul 25, 2011 2:27 pm
'Secretive, again.' His mind brought him back to the old day, when he was still alive and fighting as a soldier of the living. "I miss Nocturne." He said frankly and strapped the staff onto his back. "I miss the tales that would come out of it every week. Tales of monsters and beings that would cause the weak minded to run away in fear. Now it's sunny land. Sunny sunny land."
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Posted: Mon Jul 25, 2011 3:50 pm
Katorin didn't say another word on the matter, and made his leave towards cloud wrath pass. He tucked the book he had taken from the mad doctor away inside of his bag, and took his guitar from his back and began to play a tune.
-exit
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Posted: Mon Jul 25, 2011 3:56 pm
Lyethery followed after Kato, wondering if he will survive this quest, asking himself of what he would do afterward, if he survived.
Exit
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Posted: Tue Jul 26, 2011 1:59 am
((Why is Valcon isn't return back to the Doc to report about the building? This is a mission. ))
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Posted: Tue Jul 26, 2011 11:41 pm
 Katsuro Tachibana ll-Lycan-ll-Adept-ll-Swordmaster-ll-Murakumo User-ll-Strength 10/11-ll-Speed 8/9-ll-Royal Guardsmen of Pronta-ll This world is dyed with the color of blood. Katsuro finally made his way tot he hospital or the field clinic as it seems to be, falling over to his side as Sabal slid off his back like a slug. The Lycan return back to his normal human size and shape as the blood on his clothes were stain by Sabal but he didn't care right now of how horrible it smelled. Steam trailed off from his arm and should as the bullet that was in his should fell out and hit the ground, his right arm was badly burnt from that explosion but since it wasn't too bad he would be fine. Sabal on the other hand was near death's doors as doctors rush to his side and carry him off to one of the many bed around the open clinic and rush some equipment but his bedside to hook him all with all sorts of machines. A breath mask was place on his face as doctors got right to work to make sure that Sabal was still in this world. Katsuro himself got up onto his feet, still weak from what just happen but he felt the pain was finally gone, sweat dripping from his face and forehead as a sad expression was now on his face. It will never be able to go back the way it was before Energy: 700/900
Strength: 10. 11 in werewolf
Speed: 8. 9 in werewolf
Skill(s) used: Regeneration C Rank
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Posted: Tue Jul 26, 2011 11:46 pm
"Eshra," he called weakly as he was hooked up to everything. "Eshra, please come back to me." A doctor walked over to Katsuro. "Guardsman, what nation does this man belong to? We might have to transfer him there for long term care."
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Posted: Tue Jul 26, 2011 11:51 pm
Katsuro Tachibana ll-Lycan-ll-Adept-ll-Swordmaster-ll-Murakumo User-ll-Strength 10/11-ll-Speed 8/9-ll-Royal Guardsmen of Pronta-ll This world is dyed with the color of blood. "None, He is a rouge that saved my life. Treat him like one of ours and make sure he is damn well alive when the operation is over." he said in a rather harsh tone. Katsuro was half pissed half sadden that all this had happen in such a sort amount of time. In some ways he blames himself that people got hurt just because of his honor. The lycan was at a state of confusion and sorrow as he just walk over to one of the tents and sat in one of the many chairs that had multiple tables set around it, looking more like a outside diner than anything else. A rather long sigh came from the lycan as he just sat back into his chair and stared at the ceiling of the tent, thinking of what just happen. It will never be able to go back the way it was before Energy: 900/900
Strength: 10. 11 in werewolf
Speed: 8. 9 in werewolf
Skill(s) used:
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Posted: Tue Jul 26, 2011 11:54 pm
Giving Katsuro a look of disbelief, the doctor left him alone to tend to the bleeding rogue. "Just give him the basic and let's be done with him," he said in a harsh tone as other doctors started to sew him up.
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Posted: Wed Jul 27, 2011 12:01 am
 Vulcan Guardian
Knight
10 Strength
3 Speed
350 Energy
It took a while for Vulcan to reactivate, He had no idea as to why and the problem troubled him deeply. He scanned his surroundings and remembered he was at the remnants of the Hospital, and that he was still on a mission. As he made his way back to the Rock Face, Vulcan noticed some form of commotion with the doctors, and realized they were surrounding Katsuro, the wolf-turned-man. Not too far off another person, winged stranger was being tended to. He took a mental note of this and continued on his way to the Rock face.
-Exit
» I may appear to be as cold as steel,
but there is far more to me then that. «
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Posted: Wed Jul 27, 2011 12:04 am
Katsuro Tachibana ll-Lycan-ll-Adept-ll-Swordmaster-ll-Murakumo User-ll-Strength 10/11-ll-Speed 8/9-ll-Royal Guardsmen of Pronta-ll This world is dyed with the color of blood. Katsuro rested his eyes for a good bit as a half a bottle of sake and a cup that was empty was on the table, Katsuro needed the drink and short rest as it worn him out quiet greatly. a good 4 hours has passed as Katsuro slowly woke up from his deep sleep, still finding himself at the same place. Rubbing his eyes and taking a short yawn he got onto his feet and slowly walked out of the tent to see everything still busy. He wondered how Sabal was doing as it should be done by now. Katsuro's blades were left in the tent as he didn't need them for now and walk over tot he tent where Sabal would be resting. It will never be able to go back the way it was before Energy: 900/900
Strength: 10. 11 in werewolf
Speed: 8. 9 in werewolf
Skill(s) used:
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