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 Posted: Fri Oct 03, 2008 7:37 pm
His foot pivots, the sole of his boot digging into the ground. This broad back faces the chunk of rock as his target, and in a continuing movement he would throw the side of his back and part of his shoulder into the large object. What follows is an explosion of gravel, and what is left of that boulder is sent flying off into the distance. Yep.. he still had it. That nameless man found himself stretching before he lowers himself into his in-boxing stance. His left hand closer to his jaw than his right which is further back, near his ear. He would throw a few jabs with his left before stepping in and throwing a body uppercut with his right. He was aiming to work up a sweat as usual, while most other denizens of the castle were always busy talking and going about their regular business.
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Posted: Fri Oct 03, 2008 7:44 pm
Paradox was simply behind the man. The other giant hadn't been there a moment ago, but was there now. The metal gauntlets he ussually wore were melted into the shape of his hand, which was a shape unlike any conventional hand. It only had three fingers. "You never stop, do you?" The general asked quietly.
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Posted: Fri Oct 03, 2008 7:47 pm
(Sorry destruction, but I just can't do this tonight. I feel as if My head is in a tub of lard, so I can't think at all. I know it's selfish, but I've had a hard week. Sorry to leave you hanging like this.)
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Posted: Fri Oct 03, 2008 7:48 pm
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Posted: Sat Oct 04, 2008 6:26 pm
Allen and Tempest both stayed behind as Zypher left for the house of wolf with the queen. Allen was still a bit hurt but was allowed to finally move around like normal. He told Tempest and Dialh he would work extra hard to make up for his absence. Tempest of course yelled at him to take it wasy still since he was only human and couldn't take on the world.....
The usual those two go through.....
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Posted: Sat Oct 04, 2008 8:42 pm
"Those that listen, hear, and those that watch, see." Paradox mumbled to himself. Even though the queen had been his top priority the general had stayed in the castle. Somebody had to be on hand in case of attack. It was something that he had to do, even if he didn't like it, and he couldn't get his followers to trace her like they usually did. No. They had been cut off, silenced, blinded. "Those that cannot hear, cannot listen. Those that cannot see, cannot watch." Paradox finished the small poem.
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Posted: Sun Oct 05, 2008 9:14 am
Swinging a large sledgehammer back and forth all day, he seems to be destroying the useless chunks of debris before shoveling it into a cart that lacks the oxen that is supposed to pull it. It seems this has gone on for quite some time, as nearly half of the mess has been carted away. "When you think.." He would begin speaking to himself as he goes about his business. "You second guess yourself. But.. when you fight, your mind can just slip away." Crack! and a chunk of rock is split in half. "The memories.. I remember battle the most.. being riddled with arrows.. The reek of dead bodies.. the sparks.. and the cannon's gunpowder.." Jolting himself by these memories, he would accidentally swing too hard. Striking the rock before him, it is blown in every direction, as is the debris about him and the cart which he is using. The dust would settle before long, and he would stand there within a cleared circle, his overturned cart beneath six feet of granulated rock. "Who Am I?" He would lift his free hand, staring down at its bandage-bound palm and thickly calloused fingers.
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Posted: Sun Oct 05, 2008 6:50 pm
Serenity watched from the uppermost towers. She spent much of her time up here, and even more so with the queen on some important visit. She could hear every word that the swordsman spoke down below, but she didn't speak herself. Without the Wolf, her words wouldn't be safe in the castle, but she could sing.
"Those that fall, fall to the wind.
Fall to the ocean, just get wet.
Fall to the Fire, just get singed.
Fall to the earth, just get smashed.
Falling Falling Falling Cringed" She sang out the strange melody, something that The wolf had taought her. Just like she had been taought the Jack song. Jack sure seemed to love that song, too. She didn't know why, though.
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Posted: Sun Oct 05, 2008 7:02 pm
By now he was in the stable's forge, hammering away at a simple weapon to use for now. It was a giant hunk of steel which he was shaping into a large rectangular mass. It was not going to be anything special, but it would have to do for now. He was never one to smith, or maybe he was? Well.. he could not remember anyway. "I wonder if Paradox has made armor for me yet?" He speaks to himself out loud as he often does.
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Posted: Sun Oct 05, 2008 7:11 pm
Paradox makes his way in from the forest. He spent a lot of his time hunting bandits by himself, or with a small training force, but bandits and the like had been going down in the months since he had began his purge of the countryside. The general feared he would have to prey on other victims if they didn't go back up, which his followers had been trying to do until he got rid of them. He checked at the smithy, and was pleased with what he saw. Their was several useless peices of metal strewn all about. Those would eventually become one peice, of armor.
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Posted: Mon Oct 06, 2008 9:47 am
(( I have no idea what's going on, but my characters are stuck with sek's charries anyways. and no one's on, =( ))
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Posted: Wed Oct 08, 2008 6:38 pm
(A whole freaking ton of stuff happened. It's all hard to explain. When were you last on.)
The Wolf entered Serenity's room. For purposes of decency they had different rooms, but The Wolf didn't spend much time in his. His job was to keep Serenity safe, and that was exactly what he was to do.
Serenity looked up at her ever faithful guard. "Hi, Mr. Wolf. When do you think Queeny will be back?" She asked, genuinely curious.
The Wolf looked at that innocent and naive face. His face cracked a small smile, something almost unnoticeable. He had lied to Zypher. She barely knew anything, anything at all, but she was the key, a key to a better world. She would be protected not that she ever needed it. The seed had been planted long ago.
She tilted her head to the side in puzzlement. "Why do you lie so much? You know it's not very nice." She told him with careful eyes, eyes that didn't belong to a ten year old.
The Wolf shivered. She may not know much, but she was smart.
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Posted: Fri Oct 10, 2008 11:49 am
(Um, last active date was maybe last week when Sek's inner sekainroua took over? It's ok though, atleast it's not oving, I'm not all that lost anymore, everyone's in the other Rp)
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Posted: Fri Oct 10, 2008 7:33 pm
Having built a frame in order to move about the massive wall that was currently in the middle of being rebuilt, that nameless swordsman would stand upon the ground, watching as workers start building the wall up. He did not know much about mortaring. His palm currently rests upon the butt of a massive wooden mallet used for hitting large square iron nails. Bathing was not his strong point, and so.. he stunk pretty bad from all of this sweating every day without cleaning. But, then again everyday bathing was not invented until the Crusades, it was something that the Europeans brought back with them from the Middle East.
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Posted: Fri Oct 10, 2008 7:38 pm
(Hey, where have you been? Scratch that. Where has EVERYBODY been!? Anyway, Paradox took a hiatus to the land of the wolf. All I got here is serenity.)
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