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Posted: Tue Feb 14, 2006 12:02 pm
Issildia's gaze hardened, "Yes I grow tired of this game as well, though I must say that the time for negotiations is growing short, I had better like what you are to tell me because I am in no mood for your antics...now speak..." she commanded as she slowly approached him.
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Posted: Tue Feb 14, 2006 12:13 pm
"I am sure you have heard the legends of the link between the two temples and the power they hold between them. I have almost unlocked the power of the temples, all I require is Nevar blood, hence why I went after you via your compainion. But, if I were to kill your father, for example, I would have the same effect. Unfortuantly, Reinsen already holds power over this body so I am not able to kill him via this body. Normally, I would kill him the way I kill everyone else, by abandoning the possessed and doing it myself, but this body contains a power needed to unlock it. If you were to help me then I would reward you with power and glory or leave you and your compainion live your life peacefully. If you decline, I will take your blood instead. Make your chose. Kill your father and get a sample of his dying blood or die yourself, and be cursed in death. I think this an easy task as you already are after your father. I recommend you accept my offer, if you do not then you die and will be eternally cursed." Streak said, expressionlessly.
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Posted: Tue Feb 14, 2006 12:27 pm
"And why should I trust you, I have no reason to.." she said, "Besides, what makes you think that you can defeat me...you underestimate your opponents...a mistake that will lead to your end."
~~~~~~~~ Luin Ryera watched as this transpired below his face grim, but there was a slight curve to his lips as if entertained by Streak's words. Jadea then walked up behind Luin, "His translation of the Denian prophecy is incorrect is it not? He has yet to find the Denian Key and he is mistaken as to whose blood is needed for the binding of the Realms."
Luin smirked, "Indeed Issildia's blood could work, but I am most certain that her father's blood would not...he only carries blood of the Dark...therefore his attempt will be in vain...the fool." Luin murmured.
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Posted: Tue Feb 14, 2006 12:44 pm
"I underestimate nothing. Think logiaclly. It is practically two on one with the two completly sincronised. And you have no reason to trust me, you are correct, but I hold the soul of your friend don't forget." Streak then grinned.
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Posted: Tue Feb 14, 2006 1:24 pm
Issildia's eyes narrowed, she then spoke, her words spoken carefully as though she was fighting back the urge to kill him then and there. "I have never been fond of a choice with no middle ground ...You given me a choice of life or death, and the correct choice should seem apparent...but " she said pausing for only an instant before continuing, "If you think for one moment that I will do your dirty work for you, even if the task is one that I would do nonetheless...then you are mistaken..." An unspoken rage then crept into her voice, "Nor I will not forsake my comrades to an eternity of servitude and despair..."
She then brought her blade sharply down at an angle to her side, "So now phantom...we fight, whether it leads to my death or not, we shall end this here and now!"
It was as this moment that a war horn bellowed in the distance...the Larovians had returned to finish the job...
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Posted: Tue Feb 14, 2006 11:10 pm
"Very well." Streak said and nodded. "I am not without honour so if you defeat me, I will let your compainion leave." Streak then threw the summoned blade down and it disappear. Streak then congered another. "That is to stop any dirty tricks from you. You are a Nevar after all."
Streak stood in a perfectly balanced defensive position, covering all angles. "Now to make this a bit more interesting." The area around Streak and Issildia got brighter while the area behind them seemed to dim, like a spotlight. Then a riing of fire formed and crossed through the center and created an ancient rune. The rune began to crack in the center, separating Issildia and Streak. Then finally a flash of light and Streak and Issildia were back where they were.
"Now we shall end this, once and for all......"
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Posted: Wed Feb 15, 2006 4:49 pm
Issildia smirked, "I am surprised...you speak as though I have honor, and yet you hide behind the flesh of others to protect your own pitiful existence.
Issildia'a blade then rose to point directly at her opponent. The shouts of the Ryera officers giving orders to their troops as the sound in the approaching larovian forces neared.
"You speak as though I have no honor, as though I would resort to dirty tricks to be victorious...where it is you that relies on such pitiful things...so prepare yourself phantom... for no army nor span of distance shall keep me from rending the life from you!"
There was a deep rumble of thunder in the distance, the desert sunset being overtaken by dark and foreboding clouds glimmering with a promise of a rather rainy battle.
Issildia continued to lock her gaze with her enemy's, "The first move is yours, and don't hold back..."
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Posted: Wed Feb 15, 2006 8:24 pm
Never Seen Before Archer growled deeply, as hands of sand and Ice reached from the desert floor for Zeo's legs, feet, wings, and arms. If they would succesfully grabbed him, it would hold him for a few seconds, and Archer would slash a blade of wind at him. If it did not be as succesful, Archer would jump, and slash down with El Zeo was surprised but as he was being pulled down he smiled as if he was allowing all this to happen. The wind came and cut along his forearm, but when it hit, no sign of blood or any pain appeared from Zeo's body. Only blackness lied deep in the wound. The wound began to swell, and a burst of thorny black vines wipped out, and around Zeo's body, destroying the hands around him. Zeo's body was soon covered in the mass of black thorny vines, only allowing one of his red eyes to show. His red eye peered from out of the darkness, and stared at Archer as if taunting him.
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Posted: Wed Feb 15, 2006 11:11 pm
DarkRaven1217 Issildia smirked, "I am surprised...you speak as though I have honor, and yet you hide behind the flesh of others to protect your own pitiful existence. Issildia'a blade then rose to point directly at her opponent. The shouts of the Ryera officers giving orders to their troops as the sound in the approaching larovian forces neared. "You speak as though I have no honor, as though I would resort to dirty tricks to be victorious...where it is you that relies on such pitiful things...so prepare yourself phantom... for no army nor span of distance shall keep me from rending the life from you!" There was a deep rumble of thunder in the distance, the desert sunset being overtaken by dark and foreboding clouds glimmering with a promise of a rather rainy battle. Issildia continued to lock her gaze with her enemy's, "The first move is yours, and don't hold back..." Streak took this option and disappeared, then reappeared behind her. He went in for a low slice at the left leg and a high lunge to the shoulder blade with his two blades. He then disappeared again and reappeared about half a metre infront of Issildia.
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Posted: Thu Feb 16, 2006 8:05 am
Upon being attack from behind, Issildia drew her left handed scimitar vice three quarters out of the sheath catching his blade before it caused any damage. As he reappeared in front on her Issildia snapped the scimitar back into its sheath and then leapt forward, moving in a quick half circle to the left, her blade held horizontally to retain the momentum of the move as to cause the most damage...
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Posted: Thu Feb 16, 2006 8:34 am
Streak dived out the way and landed not far from where Issildia's attack would have hit. Streak then rolled up and threw 2 black daggers at Issildia's back.
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Posted: Thu Feb 16, 2006 8:54 am
Issildia continued the movement so that her blade revolved in a complete circle with her form. She then raised her sword into a vertical position to block the knives. The two small blades clattered to the ground.
As this happened Issildia dropped to a knee and drove her blade point first into the parched desert earth.
"Pela en' bela templa!" she shouted, suddenly light flared around her in a circle, the light condensed into a singe cohesive force and billowed backwards away from her, a shining net burning with energy, flaring outwards towards her opponent. Issildia jerked her blade free and the circle of light imbued energy radiated outwards fifteen feet or so from her position, only time you tell if her opponent was snared by it.
(Translations~ *Quite Literally Pela en' bela templa is a Brittanian Spell for summoning an energy snare of sorts)
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Posted: Thu Feb 16, 2006 9:58 am
Well I was bored in math class yesterday so I sketched out a few character models from this RP. I will be digitaly coloring a number of them and putting them into a singe character poster for the RP. Well these are just doodles but I hope you guys like them lol.Issildia Nevar Character Model #1  Larovian Assassin Warrior Model #1  Ryera Soldier Model #1 (This pic was done in 20 minutes so it's a little rough around the edges so to speak lol)
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Posted: Thu Feb 16, 2006 10:14 am
Streak gave a gentle smile. He plunged is own blade into the ground. "Athenti Extrutha Sementiyae!" Streak shouted at the top of his voice. An orb appeared around him and shot outwards, in the direction of Issildia. The two forces were about to collide, very soon. "Now this is a true test of power." Streak laughed.
((Translations ~ I'll be honest, I did just make it up, but that doesn't matter, really does it?))
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Posted: Thu Feb 16, 2006 10:40 am
(((Not really, but I prefer to use spells and language that is indeed real and has meaning, I suppose it carries a greater weight if it is indeed a language. But do as you wish and let's do this lol.)))
Issildia then gestured to the ground with her free hand "Elea ie' dome!" Suddenly the lengthening shadows on the sunset came to life, wrenching themselves away from their stoic posts to leap up and begin to circle Issildia like an unyielding fog. "Vara tel' Seldarine! " The shadows then seemed to become solid almost shield like.
It was a this moment that they two forces of Streak and Issildia's attack met. There was a great flash of light and a shock wave that swept back away from where the two forces met in recoil.
Dust and desert sands clouded the air from this as the recoil that had been created from the impact hurtled back at the both Issildia and Streak. The shield like spell that Issildia had cast absorbed this recoil, and dissipated after carrying out its purpose.
Issildia looked to survey the scene for it seemed that they two attacks had completely consumed each other...It was then that the soft thrum of rain hitting the parched earth filled the air. The rain began to pour down almost drowning out the sounds of the battle between the Ryera and Larovia. The odd desert thunderstorm seemed to have settled around the area, becoming an unmoving mass of dark foreboding clouds.
(Translation~Elea ie' dome! is a Brittanian shadow summoning spell and Vara tel' Seldarine! is a shielding spell, paired together it is a shadow shield spell. )
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