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 Posted: Mon Sep 03, 2007 7:32 am
*Richman fell through the flames and stood on the other side, only lightly burned. It seemed that luck was always on richman's side.*
Richman: "I don't mean to go all cleche on you but you know what they say about playing with fire..."
*A grappling chain flies through the fire and grabs Natasha around thre leg. Richman pulls and Natasha falls to the ground. Richman continues to pull slowly dragging her to the flame.*
Richman: "Eventually, you're going to be burned, dear."
*Zuan stepped from side to side and soon found himself tripping over Kibo's kicks. Zuan knew it would not be long until he woun dup on the sandm but then he was a villain, what inspired him to play by the rules. He waited until Kibo tried to kick again and stabbed a dagger into his leg. In this moment Zuan brought his other arm up into Kibo's jaw forcing him backwards. Zuan then pulled his pistol from his belt and aimed it at Kibo."
Zuan: "I am afraid that it is always the nice guys who finish last."
*Zuan pulls the trigger and sends five shots at Kibo.*
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Posted: Mon Sep 03, 2007 8:33 am
Natasha laughed.
"I doubt it. One, I can put out the flames before I touch them, and two, I can't be burnt. Being a pyromancer is pretty handy sometimes."
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Posted: Mon Sep 03, 2007 9:11 am
Storm, grimmencing, stepped in front of Zuan's shots meant for Kibo. All five find a home in her torso.
"The things I do for love."
She collapased face down, blood blosseming from the wounds, dead.
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Posted: Mon Sep 03, 2007 11:34 am
Ranu stood quickly, getting rather pissed off with being tossed around like a rag doll. As Richman dragged Natasha, Ranu dragged his sword back out, flicking it so it was across his body. He made as if making for the fire, then twisted an inch away from them, between them and the fire. He glanced up then swept the sword in a direct line at the back if Richmans exposed neck.
The crew fought on. Some had fallen, others werre catchign rbeath, but the vicious melee was continuing.
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Keep Calm I am The Doctor
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Posted: Mon Sep 03, 2007 5:31 pm
As the shots connect, Kibo disappears into a fine blood red mist. He reappears behind Zuan, plunging a blade through his stomach.
Kibo: All I wanted was a nice fair, weaponless, magic-less fight. If you just played by the rules, you wouldn't be in this predicament.
He twists the blade in the wound, before pulling it out, and kicking Zuan in the back, sending him face-first into the sand.
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Posted: Mon Sep 03, 2007 7:45 pm
*Zuan stands up and unlatches his armor. He unbottons his shirt and reveals that, around the wound, a silvery liquid patched up the injury.*
Zuan: "I am not to afraid of death, having already died myself. It pays to have a cousin skilled in alchemy. I found that a homunculus makes for a quick fix."
*Zuan stepped over to Storm, face down in the sand. He knelt down and moved his fingers through her blood, examining it."
Zuan: "Pitty, ms. Storm."
*Richman released Natasha and moved backwards. Luck was with him again as the blade just missed him and cut off one fo his hairs.*
Richman: "Tonight is not your night, boy."
*Richman drew his sword and playfully tapped it against Ranu's before swinging for his head. Richman was finally begining to have fun.*
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Posted: Tue Sep 04, 2007 4:39 am
Natasha stood up. Her eyes glinting mischieviously. Her eyes drifted to Richman's shoes, she grinned as they were suddenly engulfed in flame.
She drew her sword again, walking slowly through the fire, emerging on the other side completely unharmed. Seeing her opportunity, she slashed at Richman.
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Posted: Tue Sep 04, 2007 6:53 am
Richman used his sword to push back Ranu and with one sweeping motion, he cut the laces from his boots. Luckily they were loose so he kicked them off. Richman was also lucky enough to have one of his boots hit Natasha and knock her slash off course. Her blade just passed his ear, when he slammed the hilt of his sword into her face. The medallion on his neck seemed to glow and stay in place, as if Richman's movements did not affect its own.
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Keep Calm I am The Doctor
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Posted: Tue Sep 04, 2007 2:12 pm
As Richman swung his sword for Ranu's head, the teenager swungis sword in a lazy spiral. The twist and push was unexpected and pushed him back a footstep. He felt his back growing slightly warmer as he neared the fire. His eyes fell on the medalion as it hung still. His attention had been caught by the gold, and held by its lack of affecting by his shifts in position. He glanced up at Natasha, wondering if she'd seen it. Without pausing, Ranu sprinted towards Richman, who would have to facing away from him to counter Natasha, whom he had been dragging towards the fire at Ranu's back. gathering all his weight, the teenage male smalled himself fully into the older mans back to try and either knock him down, or make him stumble.
As he smalled into him, he twisted the Sword of Dreams to stab into the medalions clip. If the medalian had no link, it would probably hit a link, or joining piece of some kind. The tip of Ranu's sword glowed white hot as it raced towards the metal.
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Posted: Tue Sep 04, 2007 7:02 pm
*Richman's eyes widened as he saw Ranu approach. He'd need a great deal of luck to stop him, and he had it. The medallion pulsed and the gun on his belt misfired into Ranu's leg causing his arm to pull his sword off coarse, missing Richman and the Medallion by inches. WHen Ranu had passed Richman grabbed him by the back of the collar and threw him down where he couldnt cause any trouble.*
Richman: "So you've figured it out..."
*Richman said, his fingers sliding over the medallion.*
Richman: "My nephews aren't the only ones with demonic toys, this medallion gives me unimaginable luck. Everything just goes my way. Sooner or later when everything just goes your way it becomes a bore, you already know fate has decided in your favor."
*Richman stuck his sword into the flames, heating the metal.*
Richman: "Now that you know the secret to my sucess killing you will be all the more fun!"
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Posted: Tue Sep 04, 2007 8:00 pm
Kibo almost rips his arm off slamming the 8th marking.
Kibo: Anita, save her!
Anita appears, quickly tending to the injured Storm. Kibo's eyes had glazed over. Everything that was going on was on autopilot. He was reacting, planning, and attacking, but his mind was elsewhere. Namely, on Storm's action. Everything he had ever picked up about Storm was that she looked for herself first. That selfless action had flipped his entire view of her. But at the same time, he didn't know a thing about Drow ways. Maybe jumping in front of a bullet was an insult, denying the true recipient an honorable death. But at the same time, her words contradicted that. But she told him she didn't, and never would, love him. He was so confused, but nothing showed from the glazed over spheres moving in his eye sockets.
Kibo: You're gonna pay for that...
Kibo dashes forward, cutting seemingly randomly, into Zuan's chest.
He walks forward calmly,
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Posted: Wed Sep 05, 2007 3:49 am
Natasha stretched. Starting at her fingertips, her body began to vanish from sight, soon becoming a shadow which sunk into the sand, her movements were completely undetectable, and as she was currently a shadow, nothing could harm her.
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Posted: Wed Sep 05, 2007 12:20 pm
*Blood puddled over Zuan's wound, the blood turned to teh silvery liquid and healed. Zuan buttoned up his shirt and fastened his armor back on.*
Zuan: "Truly touching, but it is too late for her."
*Zuan walked towards Kibo, stepping over Storm in the process. He made sure he dug his heel into her back with a bit more pressure than usual.*
*Richman spun around.*
Richman: "Where are you hiding now, Kiddie?"
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Posted: Wed Sep 05, 2007 12:27 pm
Still unseen she creeped up behind Richman grabbing for the medallion.
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Keep Calm I am The Doctor
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Posted: Wed Sep 05, 2007 1:54 pm
Beach
Tortuga
Ranu cursed as he lay in the sand. He had a horrible feeling that he would end up dying, but he'd need more than a shot to the leg to deal with that. He stood, gripping his sword and some sand, that would be falling from his fingers as he regained his feet. Putting more pressure on his unwounded right, his mind set to work on a way that would cause the medalion to kill Richman since death would be lucky. "How about a game? The winner has to kill themself." He snatched out a coin, "Heads or tails?" he asked, flippng it into the air, trusting that Richman, as a pirate, would call it, and the medalion would go for the luck of winning, since that was what luck did. Made winners.
Shifting his eyes up, he watched the coin and ignored the blood that poured freely from the gunshot and over his boots into the sand.
EDIT: The sword in his hands flashed suddely <No more fight for you,> A female voice stated. There was a flash and Ranu vanished from the beach. His coin fell into the sand, heads up.
Open strech of sea
Approx 10 miles from Tortuga
Carribean Sea
Ranu frowned dazedly as he felt his body bob and get wetter. He glanced down and wondered why he was suddenly in the sea. He felt his leg heal under the swords magic, then looked around, "Natasha?" he asked in a nervous tone, "Kibo? Storm?" He tried. He heard a whistle, there was a sudden pain in Ranu's chest and he passed out as his body was robbed of oxygen.
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