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| Ok, so it's been narrowed down to three locations... |
| Abandoned Building |
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| Moonlit Graveyard |
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| Modern-day Junkyard |
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 Posted: Fri Jul 03, 2009 9:22 am
walks in spinning my blades"anyone home?"
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Posted: Fri Jul 03, 2009 1:31 pm
garbage grunny_also mat" walks in spinning my blades"anyone home?" Of course friend. I am always home unlike these hooligans who claim to be active.
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Posted: Fri Jul 03, 2009 6:48 pm
Death Trinity garbage grunny_also mat" walks in spinning my blades"anyone home?" Quote: Of course friend. I am always home unlike these hooligans who claim to be active.
Some of us have lives off the internet. <3
Especially during the summer. >_>
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Posted: Sat Jul 04, 2009 1:58 pm
Caustyk walked in quietly, he had barely been here before. He looked around, biting his lip, pulling his cloak up around him. He hummed "The ABC's of Kinky Sex" out of boredom as he looked around the area.
EDIT: Ooc+|| why the crap is my sig all messed up here...?
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Posted: Sun Jul 05, 2009 7:09 am
How are we supposed to knoww? Dx s**t, I forgot to give myself an entrance, didn't I? Bleh..
Vexxie looks up into the sky as she realizes the familiar forest scent streaming through her lungs. Digging her nails into her knuckles, she calmly lowers her head and takes a good look around. It's been a while since I've been here, she thought. These ******** better be up to my standards., if they haven't been weakened over time. Within the blink of an eye, her eyes turned into their old golden-brown/green haze, and she appeared into the old forest clearing, where all these old memories came rushing back to her...
"I'm ready now," she said after a few moments. "I'm ready to fight again."
She pulled her lips back as they shifted into a bigger, shaper form. She felt her skin become a fuzzier being as a crack rippled throughout her bones. She cried out in pain from the long while of not shifting in a while. A darkness screamed inside her as the transformation finished, and she again looked around at her surroundings. Her wolf form sat there patiently, waiting for a fight.
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Posted: Sun Jul 05, 2009 7:22 am
Vexxie felt something sliver over her paw. Looking down to see what it was, she saw a gross hand. "That is... disgusting," she muttered. She tried flicking it away, yet after a few failed attempts, she realized that this was an invitation to a fight. She calmly let it rest there. Looking up from the hand, she looked around to face her opponent.EDIT: Vexx edited my post away, and put hers... stare
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Posted: Sun Jul 05, 2009 8:03 am
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Posted: Sun Jul 05, 2009 8:30 am
Caustyk walked towards her, making it clear he was the challenger. The rotted hand kept it's grip on her paw, a steal grip, that should not have been available to the dead. Caustyk power pulsed through the corpse, and over Vexx's paw. The Corpse pulled it's whole body from the earth, flesh ripped from it as it caught on the earth, other pieces of flesh just sloughing off with no pressure to hold it on.
As quickly as the body had risen, it started to deteriorate. It had been raised as a quick intimidation, as most were afraid of the dead, or rather, the undead.
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Posted: Sun Jul 05, 2009 10:08 am
Vexxie looked disgustingly at the corpse. "Alrighty..." she muttered. "That was actually kind of cool." She looked towards Caustyk before walking somewhat closer to him. Growling, she set one foot back, ready to shape-shift again, yet she doubted if she'd need to. She likes her wolf form best, anyway. She let her nails dig into the dirt, ready to pounce.
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Posted: Sun Jul 05, 2009 11:27 am
Caustyk frowned slightly, not actually getting the reaction he wanted. He sighed. He didn't actually like fighting someone in animal form, but he shrugged, pulling out his bone staff. he twirled it over his head, the brought it down in a diagonal arc, aiming to swipe Vexx's legs out form under her.
Scuro hovered over Caustyk, only a bit back, watching this fight unfold. He was bored out of his skull, no pun intended.
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Posted: Sun Jul 05, 2009 11:57 am
Vexxie tilted her head slightly. The look she could see on his face was easily interpreted into him not liking something. She sat there wordlessly, before realizing he was about to do something when he twirled his staff-looking thing in the air. Suddenly on alert, she jumped to the side before it actually hit her legs. Pulling her lips back into a snarl, she glared at him, daring for him to make another strike. Pouncing back and fourth until she had made a complete circle around him, she ended up behind him, ready to jump up and attack. Off in the distance, she could sense another being behind their clearing. Jeez, she thought, extra senses do come in handy. He'd better not attack during this fight though, or else I'm going to have to shift into something better...
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Posted: Sun Jul 05, 2009 12:05 pm
Caustyk flipped backwards, using his staff as a vault. He landed, facing Vexx, though behind her. He swung his staff again, this time in a swishing motion, hoping that if the first swing didn't knock her, the second would. His lips were in a tight frown, concentrating to see her next movement before she could actually do it. He knew she'd slip by him sooner or later though, and with that, he knew he had to finish this now.
Scuro could feel himself being noticed. He didn't like being noticed, so he sent out burst of power, if it could be seen it would be red, full of a pulsing heat, but instead it was only felt along the skin, as cold as ice, contradicting to those who could in fact see it.
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Posted: Sun Jul 05, 2009 12:49 pm
Vexxie turned around quickly, looking at him face-to-face. Crouching too low for the staff to hit her, she almost sunk into the ground. Damnit, I forgot about that. My Earthly beings tend to do that. Has it really been that long since my last fight? Agh, act quick... She quickly stepped up after he looked like he was done swinging, and she swiftly ran around him in a circle, until there was a mark indented into the grassy area around him. Stepping outside of the circle, she mumbled something that would've sounded like something from the old ages. "Extractum.. amoveo." She struggled as she failed to remember the words for "dragon" and "shift". She waited a moment, before she realized her bones were cracking once more, only into something much larger. Setting her eyes on the tiny speck as she raised fifty feet into the air, she waited for him to make a move before she started anything drastic. She felt something prickle her skin, but alas, it had not much effect on her. She wasn't exactly paying attention to things going on elsewhere, but she still sensed that other figure...
*My latin is probably extremely screwed up.
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Posted: Sun Jul 05, 2009 5:27 pm
Caustyk eyed the air, frowning he called out, "Scuro!" and with that, the skeleton dragon burst through the trees, kneeling in front of Caustyk. He quickly mounted onto Scuro, the bones rippling as they took on a black hue. Scuro launched them into the air, fleshless wings flapping, raising them just as high as Vexx, though maybe 20 feet behind her.
Caustyk's bone staff turned into a blunt edged lance, he spun it behind his back, getting used to the shifting weight. while in the air. He settled it into the crook of his arm, looking down it's shaft to eye Vexx, now in the shape of a dragon. He wasn't fond of shifters, they were tricky to keep up with. He reached to go into his bag, only to realize he left it on the ground, and so he couldn't even cast the simplest incantation in the air, though, he had intended to put a spell in the air that might at least slow her some.
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Posted: Mon Jul 06, 2009 12:46 pm
Vexxie watched as the dragon named Scuro rushed into the scene from the forest. Ah. So that’s the figure I was sensing. Figured it was something big. Glad I shifted into a dragon, then… She started flapping her wings slowly, to get the feel of it back into tune. After a few moments, they started to move more rapidly, and she rose into the air. Finally, I’m starting to get the hang of things. I should be as strong as I used to be in no time… with more practice. As she flew up, she noticed a bag on the ground. Huffing out some smoke, she succeeded in fogging the forest clearing. Having no problems seeing through the fog, she bellowed out a flame in an attempt to set the bag on fire. She felt the flame had gone a bit slower than her last memory of her flame. Has my flame weakened itself, or did he do something before leaving the ground? Maybe my memory has just been faulty... She lifted her head, searching the skies for the boney dragon that was holding her opponent.
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