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Fist of the Bro Star generated a random number between
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7!
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Posted: Mon Jul 18, 2011 9:07 pm
Fenrir tried climbing the pass again and entered the city.
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Posted: Wed Jul 20, 2011 9:12 am
 Katsuro Tachibana ll-Lycan-ll-Adept-ll-Swordmaster-ll-Murakumo User-ll-Strength 10/11-ll-Speed 8/9-ll-Royal Guardsmen of Pronta-ll This world is dyed with the color of blood. Katsuro approached the gates as the smell of death linger throughout the air, almost too unbearable for him because of his heighten smell. As Katsuro thought people from the Pronta Military were already putting the bring the dead guards into body bags, some moan for their lost loved one as families gathered around the dead, it was horrible. With a quick sigh as to see so many dead he approached one body that wasn't moved yet, seeing a rather clean slash at his throat and his eyes were wide, as if a ghost was seen. The Lycan knelled down to take a better look as nothing else seems to be damage about this person, He was right about ti being an assassin. With one good sniff on the body he caught the scent of Lucy which he suspected much and he now knows what to do. With his Katana at his side and his long sword strapped to his back he was ready for anything but he first looked down at the body and with a frown closed the mans eyes with Katsuro's right palm. "Heiwa no nokori (Rest in Peace)" He last said as he got up onto his feet and ran out of the gates and off the cliff. It will never be able to go back the way it was before
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Spooky BLVK generated a random number between
1 and 13 ...
9!
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Posted: Wed Jul 20, 2011 11:06 pm
====Dante & Obelisk==== Lycan/Adept/trickster Speed:11 Strength:7 Energy:900 Dante sighed as he looked up at the mountain leading to Pronta. Was it just him, or did he always come to Pronta to achieve his rank ups. Their warriors are just no match for me I guess. He thought to himself with a chuckle. Soon enough, the lycan began climbing. Whiteout or not, he was making it to the top of this damned mountain. ((ROLLIN')) bullets:180 I will not bow, I will not break
Go ahead and bite me...I swear I wont fight back but you'll be the one in pain
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Posted: Sun Jul 24, 2011 9:07 pm
Dante left Pronta -way to lazy to make an exit post right now-
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FullbusterOrleans generated a random number between
1 and 15 ...
6!
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Posted: Mon Jul 25, 2011 3:53 pm
The wind whipped at Katorin's hood that was pulled snuggly over his head. His hair protected his eyes from the winds for the most part, while still allowing him to see where he was headed. The sound of the tune he played on his black acoustic guitar was nearly lost in the wailing of the wind. But atleast it wasn't another white out, he had seen many of them. And he didn't look forward to going through another one anytime soon. He was careful to remain on the ledge as he walked using his near expert balance and coordination to prevent himself from slipping on the snow, and ice. He had his feral friend along with him. They were going on the hunt, and they would start with Horus. (no need for you to make an exit post You were with me so we didn't get caught in a white out xD...)
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Posted: Mon Jul 25, 2011 3:57 pm
"Lalalalala." He sang softly to himself as he skipped down the path and jumped off the cliff. Landing on and jumping off again over and over he does until he reached the ground, where he continued on following his friend.
Exit
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Posted: Tue Jul 26, 2011 11:34 pm
 Katsuro Tachibana ll-Lycan-ll-Adept-ll-Swordmaster-ll-Murakumo User-ll-Strength 10/11-ll-Speed 8/9-ll-Royal Guardsmen of Pronta-ll This world is dyed with the color of blood. Katsuro finally made it back to his home town but he didn't stop running from their as he kept on running to the hospital to see if any of the doctors survive that attack that recently happen not too long ago. Sabal on his back still kicking for his life as so much blood was lost from the incubus. It will never be able to go back the way it was before Energy: 900/900 Strength: 10. 11 in werewolf Speed: 8. 9 in werewolf Skill(s) used:[exit]
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Posted: Tue Jul 26, 2011 11:45 pm
For any normal person carrying a sleeping comrade in his hands, climbing the path to the city would be hard, but Lyethery being him, was able to just leap slowly upward and dashed into the city.
Exit
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Othiara -Tfs- generated a random number between
1 and 13 ...
9!
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Posted: Wed Jul 27, 2011 8:32 pm
Jocelyn Galdings Current- Cloths: Black Scrub shirt w/long sleeves. Black Scrub pants and also Long leather boots that go up to her knee (In picture) Weapon's: Single Double-edged Straight Sword (Attached to right hip ) 2 daggers on each arm. (Hidden) Other:.
Looking straight up, she was sure that she had to climb.."Oh give me a dam break" she groaned loudly. She was happy that she had nothing to weigh her down except for her weapons..which..actually where not all that heavy.
Raising her arm up, she grabbed the ledge..pulling down she hauled herself up, and placed her foot on the rock..she repeated the motions for what seemed like hours, but in reality probably took only half an hour. She was not exactly a climber by nature. She made the mistake by looking down..she gripped the rock she had a purchase in and closed her eyes..coming close to tears..'Oh my god!" she yelled out in frustration. Her voice echoed, as she opend her eyes and saw steam come out...now that she thought about it, it was pretty cold. Pushing the thoughts aside she finally made it to the top and entered the city.
(Enter)
~Current Magic~ 550
Mood: Determined Thoughts: "I need to grow stronger . "
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Posted: Wed Jul 27, 2011 11:20 pm

Sabal stopped short of the entrance, needing to catch his breath. It was an odd sensation for him to need to do it. But it would seem he was more injured than he originally thought. But staying here wouldn't help anything. Resting a moment, he would soon take to the sky to get out of the city.
Sabal, King of the Burned City
Expert ░░░ Trickster ░░░ Incubus
2600/2600
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Posted: Wed Jul 27, 2011 11:31 pm
Lyethery finally reached the flying incubus after the long run. He never knew that they were that fast in the air. Actually, before this day, he never even seen an incubus before, only heard of them. "Sabal, wait up!" He yelled loudly as he slowly ran up to the former king. When he reached the man, he was puffing and huffing. "Wondered if it's the new lungs?' He asked himself before standing up straight and look at the man in the eyes. "In that last fight I've been useless, actually worse than useless. Ever since my resurrection I've been nothing more than a lump of rotten flesh walking around as though he's alive." Lyethery asked himself then what is it that he is doing. A part of him is saying go back and sleep, while another part is thinking about going back to meet death in the face and kiss her. "You're the former king. You've seen your nation destroy and can't do anything about. You know how I am feeling, well maybe more than that but you get what I mean. Please help me. I just want to get stronger."
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Posted: Wed Jul 27, 2011 11:38 pm

Sabal looked at the feral who followed him. "Thing was, I fought as I knew how." He opened his shirt, showing the tangles mess of scars on the right side of his chest. "This is what I got for trying to stop the sin Pride from taking my home from me. I was lucky to be brought to the Healer Queen of Kusana when I was." He sat on the ground to rest. "There's no real way to feel not useless when you have something that horrible hanging over you. No one was able to go back and see how many innocent people lost their lives. And seeing you and your friend attack those trainees in Horus made me think of that. So I guess what I'm saying is, there will be situations where you will have a chance not to feel so useless. But it will be up to you on whether you act or stand aside."
Sabal, King of the Burned City
Expert ░░░ Trickster ░░░ Incubus
2600/2600
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Posted: Wed Jul 27, 2011 11:56 pm
Lyethery brought his head back and let out a soft chuckled. He stared at the soft blue sky, wondering whether or not is he crazy. When he finally stop chuckling he sat down in front of Sabal and smiled at the man as memories come rushing back. "I was a soldier once, you know," He stared into the distance, seeing not what's in front of him but what is behind him, behind him in time that is long gone. "I was a soldier and a guard. I joined the army when I was 13, thinking that the world is small and I need to see all of it. After basic training and serve time, I was assign to a squad, where I was to guard our army most powerful weapon at that time. I fight and kill, not carrying what happen to those I could have spare. All I can think of is protect the weapon, protect her. I then fell for her, and die for her." He opened his shirt, showing the huge scar on his chest, where his heart was. "I gave my heart so that she can be save." He then couldn't help himself but laughed loudly. Between laughter he was able to get out, "She then go and give her heart to me so I can live again." He stopped laughing and stood up, closing the shirt that is so old, only one part of it is what left of the original. "After that, I can't do anything right. For 300 hundred years I stood by and watch the world go on it merry way. I seen wars and battles, and all I can do is stand. I was scare, scare that I might die again, that I might waste the heart in which she gave me." 'Old here I go again, the sad story of Lyethery.' But he couldn't stop. "Sorry if I'm bothering you with my stupid story. Held it in for so long, you know. Feel good just to tell someone about it once in a while. I guess what I'm trying to say is, can you teach me. I went with Kato to Horus to kill those trainee because Kato reminded me of her. I sees him as that weapon of my nation that would protect it from all harm, like her, but I am weak. I can't protect even myself at the moment. I may knows some skill to show off but twice already I've been beaten and couldn't fight back. Please, I'll do anything. I just need to get stronger, so that I won't feel so helpless."
(((This by far is the longest I have type in months, many many months. Talk about writer block unblocked.)))
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Posted: Thu Jul 28, 2011 12:11 am

Sabal shook his head. "The boy you follow only thinks of his own bloodlust. In the end, he will turn on his very nation. I had a master a long time ago. Long before I even lived in Sutami. She tried to kill me because she had found a man like your friend. In the end, I learned she was found dead with a scythe's wound through her chest. And the anima she wanted so bad? One who fought with a scythe." The scar over his heart hurt as he talked about the past. "She was a wonderful watku and a love lost."
Sabal, King of the Burned City
Expert ░░░ Trickster ░░░ Incubus
2600/2600
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Posted: Thu Jul 28, 2011 12:22 am
Lyethery could see that the former king have lost someone that is dear to him. Though it doesn't show in his expression, his heart and tone told it all. "What can I do but help my friend?" He asked the question with a sad tone. "He is my friend and I can't abandon him. If it ever come to that then I would have to stop him. I don't know whether I would be able to or not. I might even die before I could do anything. The thought, it scare me." He crouched down and stares into the king's eyes. "If I was stronger than I would not be afraid. If I learn from you, no matter how little, then I would be able to do something. Please, I'll help you track down those that destroy your nation. All I ask of you is for you to teach me on how to be a better fighter. I'll do anything. And with me around then they won't be able to hide from you." The last part he added in with a little smile, breaking the tension that is building up in him.
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