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Crimson-n-Clover

PostPosted: Thu Jun 18, 2009 1:09 am


Kestral shut the doors to the castle gates behind him with careful ease. He then turned towards the castle. It stood far behind the rest of the town, a monolith of supreme tyranny to remind the subservient of their inferiority. From where Kestral was standing, about five hundred feet or so from the castle doors, he could see that there seemed to be a pale light swirling in the clouds above the castle itself. Crows seemed to turn along with the clouds, hundreds of the black birds flying in a very peculiar pattern.

"I don't suppose he could make his home any more uninviting." Said Kestral, quietly to himself. Dilapidated buildings surrounded him, several pedestrians poked their heads out of their windows to see the newcomer. To their knowledge, he was no intruder. He was only a visitor to their village and castle. At least... it was as such for a moment.

A loud wailing noise rang out through the high walls of the castle's protective barrier.

"So the girl actually saw through, eh?" Kestral laughed a bit as he saw everyone dive out of sight with gasps and cries of terror. Clearly, this was a place that was quite used to pillagers and invaders. Kestral walked briskly to the center of the town square, holding his hands up to seemingly no one.

"To those of you who wish me no harm, I shall see that no harm comes to you. To those of you who would attempt to harm me, I shall return with violence as well. I have no wish to attack any of you, your leader is with whom my business is directed. Might I find him in his castle?" Kestral spoke aloud, hoping the villagers would hear him out.

For a moment, there was only silence. Kestral was close to giving up when a young man walked out from his house slowly. Warily.

"Please... forgive them. We have been plagued by contant misfortune with no assistance from our Lord's men. He remains locked away in his stronghold up ahead." The man pointed towards the castle. "I ask that you try to convince him to release his hold on us. We all ask it of you."

With that, the man cowered back to his hovel, disappearing into the thick darkness.

"Not sure what he meant by that. Oh well, he's more than likely going to die tonight anyway. I suppose that should satisfy them.
((Lazy post. I got really tired.))
PostPosted: Thu Jun 18, 2009 2:33 pm


Xion was standing over a large lava filled crevice in the farthest reaches of Hell, far away from anyone else. A strange weapon was held in his hand that was constantly shifting shape and form. The dragon released his grip on the weapon and it fell down the crevice and into the lava at the bottom. The weapon was to never be seen again, by anyone. It's power was tainting even him and that was not something that he was going to have, not now not ever. Once he saw the splash confirming that the sword was lost to the depths of Hell forever.

Once that was done, Xion was gone in a flash of lightning reappearing at the edge of a forest on Earth. He let out a long sigh as he tilted his head back and began to try and purge the corruption and evil that the blade had poured into his soul.

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PostPosted: Fri Jun 19, 2009 12:37 pm


"What do you want with Kestral", Vince said holding his sword up to the intruder.
PostPosted: Fri Jun 19, 2009 1:03 pm


Bruix then got up and walked towards the from door to the fortress and looked back at the General, "your first target realm to conquwer is the Ice Realm... I believe Lance is still here, but in order to get him to bow before us is to show him our force of power.." He said with a wicked smile as teleporting to Earth...

The General gave a slight bow and teleported to the Ice Realm, standing over the cliff over seeing the fortress, he made his approach...


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PostPosted: Sun Jun 21, 2009 10:09 am


((T bear this is for you))
Zarrius was now wandering Earth. He strode through a small clearing in the woods.

((LAazy post...to tired for anything else))
PostPosted: Sun Jun 21, 2009 10:22 am


A lone thief was unaware his time was coming to an end tonight as he expertly picked the lock of the main chapels door. Quickly sliding inside he closed the heavy wooden door with a soft thud and commenced to searching room by room for any valuable artifacts. After spending some time collecting a few shiney nick-knacks here and there, the thief made his way into the main pastors study. It was an oval shaped room with a single altar at its core; in its clutches was a large leather bound book with a golden tassel being slightly illuminated by candle light. Immedialty upon seeing this the thief made a dart straight up the stares and after the book, but before he could reach it, the thief stepped on an odd symbol on the ground that flickered silver and finaly activated.

"
Well well, you have impeccable timing my freind...." a voice whispered from the shadows as the black threads that were erupting from the symbol started to wrap around the thief, keeping him in place and also injecting little barbs into the man's skin. "Bu...AHHH!!!.... " The scream only lasted for a split second as the barbs ripped the thief to shreds, splattering bits of bone and gore across the book and floor, "Well I guess this is it" Blood whispered as he walked up to the book as it was changing shape and color before bursting into a portal of flames.

Walking through the newly created portal, he blacked out....when he finaly came too he was laying in an old broken down altar that was overlooking a vast expanse of burning wasteland full of citadels....the screams and the feeling as if sanity itself was hanging by a thread made Blood keel over and throw up over a few rocks, "
Damn this place... " Blood's appearance was slightly changed as he stood back up, he had two medium sized blackish silver wings coming out if his back that were made entirely of smoke that would flicker but always maintain its shape. "Find Kikyo?....lets hurry this up then."

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PostPosted: Sun Jun 21, 2009 1:31 pm


((Good luck finding Kikyo now. Draka quit Gaia. XD ))
PostPosted: Sun Jun 21, 2009 4:24 pm


SHAVOOOOOOFMN!

Russell knew this was going to be a rough landing the moment he opened his eyes, for a start the surroundings where rocky and thick with burnt and dry trees. The air was stuffy with the smell of sulfa and he could see the faint orange of fire or lava around him. And to add insult to ingery that trip at the far end of his journey now left him high up and spinning. Every now and again he would catch a glimpse of the inhospitable surroundings then he would see nothing but murky sky...*
"This is really going to hurt"
*Closing his eyes and curling as tight as he could he braced himselffor impact; and he wasn't disappointed. With a loud crunch he crashed into the crumbling bark of a blackened tree and was mildly revealed to find he went straight through it though after this he crashed into the ground with tremendous force and then there was nothing.
When Russell opened his eyes he was laying on the dry ground an almost comical crack seemed to spread out from beneath him and blood trickled from his lip. He was a little dismayed to find small weeds sprouting from the barren ground and writhing in the small pool of blood he had provided for them*
"I'm getting to old for this..."
*He sighed as e got to his feet. He appeared to be in a decaying forest, the ground was hard and crumbled beneath his feet, and the trees though numerous where barren and smoldering. Had he made a guess he would have said the place had just been raised to the ground with fire. Though a nervous feeling and rumbles in his gut told him that this place had been like this for some time, and it was not a place he wanted to hang around in...*

Russell T.Baar


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PostPosted: Sun Jun 21, 2009 5:32 pm


(( I know....lol but I have to start somewhere I guess and more people are sided with hell at the moment then heaven right? So meybe ill run into someone...who knows. ))
PostPosted: Mon Jun 22, 2009 8:17 pm


Zarrius heard a commotion and began to slowly walk towards whats sounded like flesh hitting the ground from about 30-40 feet in the Air. In less than a second he multiplied that times 9.8m/s. He gathered that it would hurt like hell but in order to get that high the person could live or was so stupid that they deserved to die any way. Zarrius Quickly decided that if it was the second one but the person was still living that but was injured then he would not help them.... After all that was not HIS problem.

Zarrius Came through and saw a man, Or so he assumed, get up. Zarrius reached for the blade on his back and poured Anubian energy into it, in return it began to glow red.
"You don't know old yet...But if you want to then I would hold very still right now..." Zarrius Said in a very low whisperer but yet would shot through the silence, animals tend to get quite around Zarrius,it sounded Dangerous and sharp every syllable pronounced like some one who had spent years studying the meaning of words and how and when to use them.

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PostPosted: Mon Jun 22, 2009 9:49 pm


There Chris sat, in a lawn chair, in a cave in the side of a cliff face, overlooking a forrest. Crosses carved into the walls. A large bed in the back, several rain collectors hang off the ledge in front of him. A table to his side, on it sit a glass of water, and a shank of meat. “I wonder whats going on in the world today?” he thought to himself.
PostPosted: Tue Jun 23, 2009 8:20 am


Zing0619
Zarrius heard a commotion and began to slowly walk towards whats sounded like flesh hitting the ground from about 30-40 feet in the Air. In less than a second he multiplied that times 9.8m/s. He gathered that it would hurt like hell but in order to get that high the person could live or was so stupid that they deserved to die any way. Zarrius Quickly decided that if it was the second one but the person was still living that but was injured then he would not help them.... After all that was not HIS problem.

Zarrius Came through and saw a man, Or so he assumed, get up. Zarrius reached for the blade on his back and poured Anubian energy into it, in return it began to glow red.
"You don't know old yet...But if you want to then I would hold very still right now..." Zarrius Said in a very low whisperer but yet would shot through the silence, animals tend to get quite around Zarrius,it sounded Dangerous and sharp every syllable pronounced like some one who had spent years studying the meaning of words and how and when to use them.


*Without looking up Russell gave a soft sigh, things where turning sour... He took a deep breath and stood upright, slowly and painfully. the figure before him appeared in no mood to play games, but he had talked himself out of worse situations. Once he was convinced that he would be able to talk without wheezing he dusted off his clothes, hitched up his knapsack and approached the figure slowly*
"I'm Russell T. Baar"
*He said confidently then thrust his hand forward, palm outstretched*
"Pleased to meet you?"

Russell T.Baar


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PostPosted: Tue Jun 23, 2009 8:47 am


OOC: Sorry excuse my absence but I am now going to Mojabei Viper a 1 month field op I did say this when I got here I didn't have an incredable long time but people just want to take forever so I got nowhere. After this op 1 more month and Afghanistan until next August so you won';t be seeing much of me around If I never come back.... then I have died honorably.
PostPosted: Tue Jun 23, 2009 3:49 pm


GalaxyCommander
OOC: Sorry excuse my absence but I am now going to Mojabei Viper a 1 month field op I did say this when I got here I didn't have an incredable long time but people just want to take forever so I got nowhere. After this op 1 more month and Afghanistan until next August so you won';t be seeing much of me around If I never come back.... then I have died honorably.

OOC: I salute you GalaxyCommander. You keep out country safe. And Im sure we all apreciate it. pirate

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PostPosted: Tue Jun 23, 2009 7:10 pm


Russell T.Baar


*Without looking up Russell gave a soft sigh, things where turning sour... He took a deep breath and stood upright, slowly and painfully. the figure before him appeared in no mood to play games, but he had talked himself out of worse situations. Once he was convinced that he would be able to talk without wheezing he dusted off his clothes, hitched up his knapsack and approached the figure slowly*
"I'm Russell T. Baar"
*He said confidently then thrust his hand forward, palm outstretched*
"Pleased to meet you?"
Zarrius looked at the man and his mind began racing. Figuring out possibilities and solutions. He Examined the man from his clothes to his posture to the way we walked. Zarrius was wearing a black silk suit with the top two buttons undone to reveal a gold ankh amulet. He word running shoes, because they were more suited for what he does. His hair was perfect...Then again what wasn't. There was not a single strand of hair out of place. There were no wrinkles in the suit. Even his face held no emotion perfectly. Zarrius took out two white gloves wand slowly began to put them on.

Then something odd happened...His dark blue eyes that seemed to be endless suddenly began to swirl. To this person it would be new.... To Zarrius this was how his eyes were. They swirling colors of blue black and purple consumed his entire eye and made it hard to know what he was looking at. IT was with these eyes that Zarrius looked at this man with and whispered,
"Whom do you serve, Mortal?"
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