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 Posted: Sat Jan 08, 2011 11:46 pm
'Asking the mage is useless. He wouldn't answer most of what I asked, and I'm certain what I heard could have been straight lies. Can't be trusted,' she answered summing everything as quickly as she could. 'Will go more into detail with what happened with him later.' Would not pay to have him wonder now if that man would follow him and Roman around as well do to their knowledge of her. 'Isley may have heard, but I'm unsure I want to ask. But that is a debate for another time.'
Jay let her thoughts swim back to the dragons. 'Yes, swing in and make a quick snap before either him or his dragon can hear you. Their flying in formation expecting something larger to come at them from above or below. Probably wondering if Dark will come at them again. Not something small as a rider. I'm going to see if I can get a hit on the other normal dragon. If its bound is not with them, he could very well be using his bound to communicate with those where the bound was left behind at.' That way she may be cutting off a line of communication as well. It just took planning and being ready to wing her moves based on how the normal dragon #2 reacted to Micheal bringing down the first.
'Ready when you are then.'
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Posted: Sun Jan 09, 2011 12:05 am
'Then here we go.'
Micheal's wings started to carry him like Dark's carry his body. Silent in the winds, like a common predator in the skies his hunger kicked in his killer instincts. Once close he dove folding his wings seconds before he got to the bound's body on the back of the dragon. Fingers grabbing both sides of head of the bound and a flick of two wrist he snapped his head a 180 ripping the flesh of his neck. Micheal's boot's slipped against the scales as he landed on the back of the dragon's neck of the Bound he just remolded to look backwards permanently. Pushing off he used one of his wings to pick up air pulling out a dagger.
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Posted: Sun Jan 09, 2011 12:24 am
As soon as the bound's head twisted around, a roar went up from the dragon as sky abandoned it letting the dragon fall, stumpy wings trying to flap where they could. The shaky support of the dragon's back gave out beneath Micheal's boots, the fall of the dragon almost creating a suction threatening to pull the winged vampire with it.
A light went out as she watched Micheal work, taking that as the cue to make her own attack as the other two in surprise scrambled to figure out what what happening. As she came up behind the last flying normal dragon, a funny feeling crossed her and she fumbled as she came up upon the dragon to low, almost taking a hit by the swinging tail as the dragons began to try and turn in midair.
It was similar to the feeling she got from the patchwork creature that had crept out of the thinned out trees. Looping around for a second pass, she bought herself the time to settle herself to this new 'sense' and closed in on the dragon. With the Fallen having enough time to see where she was, Jay, had to just drop herself atop her target's wings, tearing through one as her hand tried to purchase a place anywhere on the skin.
As soon as her hand hit, she could feel something break and the dragon went limp and began to fall. Jay tried as fast as she could to break from the spin she began to go into and purchase air under her wings to regain flight before she hit the ground... again.
What seemed like forever was only a few seconds before her wings righted their owner and she was flying again.
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Posted: Sun Jan 09, 2011 12:37 am
The vampire's eyes catching the Ranger flying by he didn't expect the air current, this showed how often he killed larger targets. Micheal tucked his wing rolling his body and shot his wings far and wide as they can go. every muscle in his shoulders worked to find that current that pushed rather than pulled. Once clear of the dragon he rose up high to only catch a sight of something happening to the other dragon but wasn't sure what? He then waited for the two dragons to drop before he advance.
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Posted: Sun Jan 09, 2011 12:45 am
There were two large crashes on the ground as soon as the dragons hit one after another. The Fallen on the other hand, took a snap at the falling ranger just missing as that was the moment her wings caught the air and had pulled her out of the path of the jaws, but jostled again by the dragon still flying. The Fallen, possibly aware that he might now be alone, roared out at the two fliers behind him and continued on toward the town.
Then ranger seemed disoriented as she flew, her circles over the areas the dragons bodies hit being off center. It did not seem as if she would fall, but it seemed as if she might be getting her bearings yet. Instead of her following Micheal down after the crash of each dragon, he was alone as he began to head downward with his knife in hand, ready to finish what might be left of his target.
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Posted: Sun Jan 09, 2011 1:00 am
He landed with two steps with a low taunting growl, His hair was now resting wildly upon his shoulders as his blood iris eyes focused on the two. He could feel their life energies, currently only one, and just like a tainted he was already at draining it before he got any closer. No words said he was keeping on his toes to make sure what happen to Roman does not happen to either Jay or him.
'you feeling alright.'
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Posted: Sun Jan 09, 2011 1:20 am
It took her a moment to reflect and answer him. 'Yeah. Coming down.' She continued to make her circles slowly, landing not far from Micheal. 'It's almost dead,' she answered as she walked up behind the vampire, rubbing at the back of her main hand, massaging at the back of the knuckles as she looked at the dragon who had lost its bound first.
As Micheal drained, it looked as if her eyes were locked onto the dragon in front of them on the ground, barely struggling. It must have broken half of what bones it had the way it hit the ground. She was surprised to see it even breathing, honestly. The itch in her finger tips was now present with this dragon too as she watched the light of its soul weaken.
'How do you think we get some of this back to Roman? Do we just take a leg or arm? Part of the tail?' she asked as she tried to break out of her silence.
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Posted: Sun Jan 09, 2011 12:25 pm
Micheal wondered why they were still talking through thoughts and he stopped draining life force of the dragon just leaving enough for it to still barely be hanging on a thread.
'tail would barely have any blood' was his comment as he smiled and turned to see she was rubbing the back of her hand.
Micheal checked his sides to see if he had a water bag but he had left it with his horse. 'the water bags that I had are with the horse, The only container I have is what holds the holy water.'
When in thought of how they could bring the dragon's blood home, he then cautiously walked to the dragon that Jay took out to see if would be even possible to drain blood from it first. "You did a number on him, want to explain how now or later?"
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Posted: Sun Jan 09, 2011 1:46 pm
'What we really need is a bucket,' she thought as she looked over the dying dragon that Micheal stepped back from. Her backpack she'd left with the saddle and packs she'd tucked away at the tree. It was too awkward to fly with it on her back. A large container that would be easy to collect the blood in, but she didn't have something like that either that she could think of at the moment.
She followed as Micheal walked, still seemingly distracted by something else on her mind, her attention occasionally still going toward the dragon of Micheal's target. When he stopped, she came up beside him and noticed the blood that he had gotten on the front of his shirt. He must have hit the rider hard for something like that to have happened, she thought to herself before she diverted her eyes back up to his face, unintentionally switching to speaking aloud when Micheal did so.
"All that happened when it hit the ground. I..." She took a moment to think about what she did, how she did it. "It was already going to die. I just made it... sooner."
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Posted: Sun Jan 09, 2011 2:15 pm
Socks of Death @Fallen & the watching patroly group For a moment, as the scream of the fallen dragon tore through the air, Ruscar thought he had won. It seemed like a suitable escape, and a sudden boost of confidence resulted in the reborn not even casting a glance backwards to check. He was totally at ease and perfectly oblivious. He never saw the lightening coming. A high pitch, strangled screech resounded through the forest. The reborn fell writhing, smashing through tree branches and hitting the ground with a heavy thump. Vaguely he could tell that he was bruised and bleeding, but Rus' could make no effort to do anything but lie pathetically on the ground.
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Posted: Sun Jan 09, 2011 2:54 pm
"Think it's safe to eat then?"
He asked as he thought more about a the bucket idea, and walked over to a large fallen over tree. One large bucket and a couple small ones should do. He started kicking in the tree till it broke and started working fast at holing them out with his claws so they could hold some liquid. These weren't going to be works of art it was just something quick and easy.
"How much weight can you carry now in flight?"
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Posted: Sun Jan 09, 2011 3:27 pm
Her face went into a disgusted frown as she thought of dragon meat on a spit before realizing that Micheal probably meant it's blood. "It should be fine, I think. I didn't poison it which would have been a maybe had it been one I shot years ago." The arrowheads she used for some of those jobs were coated in dragonsbane after all, an expensive, but effective deterrent on dragons. Some of the more wealthy job placers provided them. All of Yvette's jobs did.
"If you need to drink, now would be the time before we go," she said, not realizing that Micheal had leeched off the dragon's energy already.
She watched when the vampire walked over to the tree and began to 'attack' it. It wasn't until about halfway through the first carving that she realized what he was doing.
"Possibly two if you can put holes on either side of smaller buckets here and here," she pointed toward the tops of the buckets near the lids. "That way I can try and slide a small branch through and attempt to carry both. It will make it less likely for me to spill the buckets as well. And if I do spill, I won't spill it on myself." Just what she wanted to do, marinate herself in dragonblood and then accidentally get attacked by one of the vampires. That would be a way to go, but it would be following with the unlucky events for the night.
She began to go through the branches of the tree trying to find one sturdy enough that would hold two full buckets and yet be slender enough to slide through holes that could be placed in the make-shift buckets.
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Posted: Sun Jan 09, 2011 4:21 pm
@Enduria and such.
Ruscar let out a hiss upon feeling something cover over him. He tried to curl up defensively, but his body refused to follow his command. It took a few long moments for his head to register the fact a new voice, a new scent, was surrounding him. Dazedly, he peeled his eyes open to stare at a Fallen Reborn staring down at him.
“Blasted fallen hit me with lightening,” croaked Ruscar, “Unless you are just being chatty. If that is the case, chat later. It would help me quite a bit if you were to move me further away from my pursuer.”
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Posted: Sun Jan 09, 2011 4:45 pm
She pressed her lips looking at what size Ruscar was and without permission she picked it up glancing back slightly she then smiled taking a few running steps and took off flying.
"Do you have some place safer?"
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Posted: Sun Jan 09, 2011 5:12 pm
Once the buckets were done he made holes in two of the buckets and then tossed them over by the dragons laying there.
"I drained the energy of the dragon that is barely alive, I'll probably feed on the other dragon, and bleed the dragon barely alive so the buckets fill faster."
He finished the larger bucket and tossed it over with the others. Micheal stretched his fingers and then walked over to the dragons puzzling at how he was going to do this.
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