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 Posted: Sat Sep 27, 2008 1:22 am
All that Ves could do before his master left was to nod at the information that was given to him. Standing still trying to think as he had never used his instincts on will. At one of the entrances Omarr saw the heat signature of several people, looking back to see that Ves wasn't following him. Glaring and a little upset he bit the end of Ves's tail to snap him back to the present. "That hurt Omarr," he said to him but all Omarr gave him was a glare and walked off back to the entrance he was going threw. "Ok, I know what I need to do, but it hard." Turning his head back Omarr just gave a wicked smile as he was going to have fun and a look that Ves should too, so he follows his chimera.
Using his heat vision, Omarr quickly find some people with blank expression on there face. Seeing them just standing there Omarr went right to work kill them with no remorse and was enjoying himself. Stunned on what his partner was doing and he knew that he should be doing the same. He was a healer not a killer, but then he thought if they could have been healed they would have already before he and his master were here to kill. So they must be so far gone and the best thing to do is kill, he thought and felt slightly better at what he must do. Taking his weapon laced with a strong poison and with persion slashing on the neck. Quickly catch up in the numbers kill with his partner.
Moving onto the next room as Ves and Omarr covered in blood and leaving a trail of red behind them as they kept on killing the mindless people.
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Posted: Thu Dec 11, 2008 11:01 am
  The slaughter continued as the pair made their way through the building. What once was just a bloody trail turned into a great swath of red marking their path. Maron flicked a bit of blood from his shirt and hurried after his partner. Although she was normally quite fastidious, Quil's fur was painted with blood. She ignored it, opting to continue her relentless attack and spend several hours cleaning herself later. The Loremaster wasn't quite as indifferent about his appearance, but it couldn't be helped at the moment. Quil had a lot more stamina than he did. As they raced from room to room, he was oddly reminded of a video game. Despite the sheer number of them, the inhabitants of the building were clearly outclassed. If this was a game, it wasn't even the battling part; they were doing little more than breaking pots. According to the map that Warmaster Dragonspine had shown him, he'd already gone through two of the major wings. The dormitories were empty at this time of day and Snaketail had likely at least gone through the other one if he wasn't finished already. Catspaw had yet to test his apprentice's combat abilities. They still had some time, but they should probably try to meet up soon.
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Posted: Fri Dec 12, 2008 1:45 am
After getting over how easily it was to kill them and for the fact that he was good at it too. Ves did start to enjoy it just as much as his partner and were attacking like one being, slashing and biteing to kill quickly as they could. Both of them covered in blood from head to toe as Omarr would transer more blood onto Ves as he would climb on him to launch an attack into a group of mindless people.
There trail looked like a very large snake slithered threw the blood around to the places that Snaketail had been. Ves wondered when he would run back into his master, as now there were very few of the mindless for them to kill as they were finishing up this wing and were heading back into the drection to were Catpaw was. Ves now knew that he would help others if it ment healing them or killing them to free them from pain they couldn't themselfs get rid of. With the killing he was thinking on how he could kill swiftly and more effective poisons compnations to coat his weapons and to find more deadly weapons.
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Posted: Fri Dec 12, 2008 10:38 pm
After completing the circuit, Catspaw arrived back in the empty dormitories. The building was even more unnaturally quiet than when they first arrived. The faintest outline of his transportation spell still glowed faintly. The dim circle would be burned into the ground long after he left. At one time, he might have thought that future passers-by would wonder, but he knew better now. There would be none until the knowledge of this building faded from existence and all that was left was dry skeletons. Quil licked her paw fastidiously, satisfied with her day's work. Now that she'd slaked her predator's bloodlust, the giant brindle cat was eager to be clean again. She mewed patiently. They just had to wait for Snaketail, and they could go back. Similarly, Catspaw brushed a bit of dried blood from his cloak, disliking the stiff feel of it. His way of killing was a messy one, and he probably had it spattered all through his hair too. While they waited, he could at least clean the speckles from his glasses with his shirt.
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Posted: Fri Mar 13, 2009 7:56 am
Makeing his way back to where this had all started, with each step getting stiffer as the blood that covered him started to dry. Omarr was following very closely behind as he was very happy with himself and very satifised. Ves was just not very sure about killing but knew that it had to be done, but he knew he wouldn't be eating any red meat for a few days. Omarr climbed up on Ves to give him reasurence that it was ok and that he love him and had lots of fun.
Rounding the conner that lead back to the dormitories where they all had started and within sight of Catspaw. The both of them covered in drying blood from head to toe and with Omarr resting his head ontop of Ves's and wraped around him but not to impead Ves's walking. Seeing his master he walked back over to him. "So are we done here, Master?" Ves asked as he was done for the day and wanting to get clean.
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Posted: Mon Mar 23, 2009 1:09 am
The giant brindle cat stared up at her apprentice with her wide green eyes. Satisfied, she nodded solemnly. "Yes. It is done." he replied, scraping futilely at the last few stubborn specks of blood. "With these deaths we have ensured that the rain will come." Maron could see that Ves was more than just tired. First blood was always a shock to the system, but there was little he could do except to be kind and not to let him brood too much. He returned the lenses to their former position on his head and stepped into the charred circle with his pen at the ready. "Come on now."
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Posted: Tue Apr 07, 2009 3:21 am
Those were good word to hear as Ves just wanted to go home, get clean and then work on some of his experments that were waiting for him. "That is good," he replied to his master and headed over to where his master was. A little slow becasue of the blood drying on his clothing and for the fact he was also things about a lot of things. But Omarr had a smile plastered on his face as they got closer to Catpaw.
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Posted: Wed Apr 08, 2009 12:00 am
With a few flicks of magical ink, they left the same way they had came. Later that day, Catspaw slid open his office window, smiling at the storm clouds on the horizon. He hoped that Ves was doing the same. Maybe what they had done wasn't morally justified, maybe it was; he couldn't tell. The one thing he could be sure of was that they had moved the waters of the earth. [End of Plot. Nice Job.]
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Loremaster Catspaw Captain
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