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Posted: Wed Feb 17, 2010 2:00 pm
[[I should probably say this is a private roleplay between be and Rayna and it's bound to get hot so high ratings -- might go to PMs...]]  Black and blue, s u f f e r i n g fools By the age of seventeen Low and high, just one more time Felt like an e t e r n i t y Right or wrong, never too s t r o n g Friends became my enemies God forsaken, but n e v e r too late with my H A L O I'm complete XXXXXXXXa X T e u t o n i c XXXXXK n i g h tXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX G i l b e r t xxxxx B e i l s c h m i d t
Gilbird plucked out the seeds from Prussia’s hand. This land was so temperamental, it could barely make up it’s mind on the weather but it usually settled with some form of rain, just making the journey towards it that bit more unpleasant. But the boy himself knew exactly what he wanted and he was stubborn about it too, which may have been why Prussia was still so drawn to Britannia’s rocky shorelines, despite his forefather’s previous attempts at conquering them and failing. But Prussia was different, better, and frankly, just awesome. He wasn’t going to go to war with this country to conquer it, but to find another use from it. His journeys were never wasted ones, he’d always return home with something new. Once the boat hit the beach, Prussia got off, his chick following shortly behind.
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Posted: Wed Feb 17, 2010 2:21 pm
 My one true King, please give me the strength, to make this kingdom great, so when you return, from your crusades and quests, you'll be proud of me, and rule in days of peace. Britannia ---------Arthur Kirklandxxx▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬Arthur rested near the shores of his land. The Briton always felt better close to the sea. But he couldn't quiet figure out why. Maybe it was because he missed his King who was in far off lands searching for the holy grail. So here he sat, with a little group of faeries and rabbits. Along with a unicorn that was grazing next to his horse. "Someone's here! someone's here!" said one of the faeries that were flying near the ocean. Arthur looked up from petting a white and black rabbit. After moment he set the rabbit aside and got up. He didn't mind the weather and his armor could always be re-polished but for now it shined. He moved closer to the beach and looked around until his eyes landed on a boat and a man in a white. Didn't he know that person from somewhere? ((hmm~ -looks at the pictures- aww it was meant to be XD)
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Posted: Wed Feb 17, 2010 3:15 pm
 Black and blue, s u f f e r i n g fools By the age of seventeen Low and high, just one more time Felt like an e t e r n i t y Right or wrong, never too s t r o n g Friends became my enemies God forsaken, but n e v e r too late with my H A L O I'm complete XXXXXXXXa X T e u t o n i c XXXXXK n i g h tXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX G i l b e r t xxxxx B e i l s c h m i d t
The familiar over-confident smirk reappeared on Prussia's lips once he spotted the figure, not too far off. "What am I going to write in my journal today, Gilbird? Today, I was so awesome, I conquered Britannia all by myself!" Prussia kept his unsheathed sword in one hand an he began to advance to the other man. "Remember me? It's been a while since out last meeting." Gilbert stabbed his word into the ground as he stopped before the man, " I thought I'd allow you to beg for mercy and surrender before my reinforcements come to kick your a** and occupy your vital regions."
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Posted: Wed Feb 17, 2010 3:57 pm
 My one true King, please give me the strength, to make this kingdom great, so when you return, from your crusades and quests, you'll be proud of me, and rule in days of peace. Britannia ---------Arthur Kirklandxxx▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬"Your that annoyance that came with Germania when he tried to invade me." Arthur said his hand on the hilt of his sword. He was hoping he wouldn't have this problem with the Saxons again. "If your forefather couldn't do it what makes you think you can. Even with reinforcements?"His horse and the unicorn came up to stand beside him wondering what was going on. After all this person seemed rather confident in what he wanted.
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Posted: Wed Feb 17, 2010 4:32 pm
 Black and blue, s u f f e r i n g fools By the age of seventeen Low and high, just one more time Felt like an e t e r n i t y Right or wrong, never too s t r o n g Friends became my enemies God forsaken, but n e v e r too late with my H A L O I'm complete XXXXXXXXa X T e u t o n i c XXXXXK n i g h tXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX G i l b e r t xxxxx B e i l s c h m i d t
Prussia laughed at Arthur, just the fact that he was questioning him was hilarious!
"Why can I do it? Cause I'm awesome! I'm younger, he's starting to get a bit rusty, you know? Are you going to surrender or am I going to have to do this the long way?"
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Posted: Wed Feb 17, 2010 4:40 pm
 My one true King, please give me the strength, to make this kingdom great, so when you return, from your crusades and quests, you'll be proud of me, and rule in days of peace. Britannia ---------Arthur Kirklandxxx▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬"I won't surrender to an idiot like you." Arthur said he had only been with this other nation for a little bit but he already had a full blown headache. Why the sudden interest in him anyways? Was he trying to prove something? "Looks like you'll have to do it the long way, but I figure with an attention span that you most likely have it'll be over before you even try to conquer me." He said as he put an armored covered foot into the stirrup and hoisted himself up onto his horse. "So run off back to that Saxon grandfather of yours and leave me in peace." he added as he settled himself and got ready to turn the majestic friesian away from the Prussian.
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Posted: Wed Feb 17, 2010 4:58 pm
 Black and blue, s u f f e r i n g fools By the age of seventeen Low and high, just one more time Felt like an e t e r n i t y Right or wrong, never too s t r o n g Friends became my enemies God forsaken, but n e v e r too late with my H A L O I'm complete XXXXXXXXa X T e u t o n i c XXXXXK n i g h tXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX G i l b e r t xxxxx B e i l s c h m i d t
"An idiot like me! You'll regret saying that when I grind that face of yours to the ground!"
Now the kid was asking for it, he had some nerve talking to him like that! He was not going to walk away with nothing! Prussia was always victorious!
"I'm one of the best fighters there are! It should be an honour to have me as an opponent!" Prussia grabbed the reins sharply and held his sword high and ready. "What does this land have to offer other than an ungrateful b*astard? Give me something to take back with me and I'll leave... as peacefully as I can."
One way or another he was going to knock that idiot out before leaving 'peacefully'.
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Posted: Wed Feb 17, 2010 5:10 pm
 My one true King, please give me the strength, to make this kingdom great, so when you return, from your crusades and quests, you'll be proud of me, and rule in days of peace. Britannia ---------Arthur Kirklandxxx▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬Arthur glared at the Prussian, sure the other was older then him but he wasn't going to intimidate him. He yanked on the reigns to get them back but he didn't expect the other to have a good hold on them. "Why would I give you anything! I'm not afraid of you! So you get nothing!" He snarled tugging on the reigns again to release them from the others hold. The unicorn and rabbits gone, and the fae where laughing at the little game of tug of war. Arthur looked at them and scowled. "Don't laugh at me and help me!"
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Posted: Wed Feb 17, 2010 5:26 pm
 Black and blue, s u f f e r i n g fools By the age of seventeen Low and high, just one more time Felt like an e t e r n i t y Right or wrong, never too s t r o n g Friends became my enemies God forsaken, but n e v e r too late with my H A L O I'm complete XXXXXXXXa X T e u t o n i c XXXXXK n i g h tXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX G i l b e r t xxxxx B e i l s c h m i d t
Prussia didn't release his grip on the reigns but instead yanked on them hard, causing the horse to squeel and panic, before giving Arthur full control of the frightened horse. He hoped that the horse might buck enough to make the Britanian fall flat on his face.
"You might not be, but your horse fears me!" Gilbert laughed along with the fae.
"Just fight me like a man, don't be a coward!"
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Posted: Wed Feb 17, 2010 5:34 pm
 My one true King, please give me the strength, to make this kingdom great, so when you return, from your crusades and quests, you'll be proud of me, and rule in days of peace. Britannia ---------Arthur Kirklandxxx▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬Moving quickly Arthur got off the friesian as it reared before running a little ways away. The poor horse hasn't seen battle yet and was still young so he couldn't blame him. He unsheathed his sword and scowled at Gilbert. "I didn't think you'd be worth the energy!" he said bracing himself. But it seems the fae could see the outcome and didn't want him to fight. But really he wasn't going to let Prussia win this! After all he had been training and grew up so much from the anglo-saxon wars what could make Gilbert more advance then he was? They had to be evenly matched.
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Posted: Wed Feb 17, 2010 5:43 pm
 Black and blue, s u f f e r i n g fools By the age of seventeen Low and high, just one more time Felt like an e t e r n i t y Right or wrong, never too s t r o n g Friends became my enemies God forsaken, but n e v e r too late with my H A L O I'm complete XXXXXXXXa X T e u t o n i c XXXXXK n i g h tXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX G i l b e r t xxxxx B e i l s c h m i d t
Prussia grinned, "That's more like it! You're pretty stubborn."
He gripped his sword more comfortably, he'd been aching for a good fight for a while, it just wasn't natural for him to remain so passive for so long.
"Think you're tough, huh? You still gonna think that when you're black and blue?!"
He made the first lunge towards Britannia's stomach, if he blocked that he would go to slash at his right shoulder.
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Posted: Wed Feb 17, 2010 5:48 pm
 My one true King, please give me the strength, to make this kingdom great, so when you return, from your crusades and quests, you'll be proud of me, and rule in days of peace. Britannia ---------Arthur Kirklandxxx▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬Arthur quickly side stepped and stumbled a little bit thanks to a rock that got in his way. He moved so he could face the Prussian and did a horizontal slash. His foot work kept getting interrupted though by the fae trying to push him away from the Prussian and to safety but they were just making the battle worse for him.
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Posted: Wed Feb 17, 2010 5:56 pm
 Black and blue, s u f f e r i n g fools By the age of seventeen Low and high, just one more time Felt like an e t e r n i t y Right or wrong, never too s t r o n g Friends became my enemies God forsaken, but n e v e r too late with my H A L O I'm complete XXXXXXXXa X T e u t o n i c XXXXXK n i g h tXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX G i l b e r t xxxxx B e i l s c h m i d t
Gilbert blocked any attempts Arthur made at him. He wasn't as tough as he looked. "I think your friends are trying to tell you you should have surrendered whilst you still had the chance!" Prussia made another slash at him quickly following it with a low kick to the back of the knees. Prussia wasn't really one to play by the rules...
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Posted: Wed Feb 17, 2010 6:12 pm
 My one true King, please give me the strength, to make this kingdom great, so when you return, from your crusades and quests, you'll be proud of me, and rule in days of peace. Britannia ---------Arthur Kirklandxxx▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬Arthur's tunic got slashed and the kick to the knees toppled him over. That rock he had stumbled on had seemed to have moved and he hit his head pretty hard on it. He saw few stars, his fae friends and that bastards face before blacking out.
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Posted: Wed Feb 17, 2010 6:34 pm
 Black and blue, s u f f e r i n g fools By the age of seventeen Low and high, just one more time Felt like an e t e r n i t y Right or wrong, never too s t r o n g Friends became my enemies God forsaken, but n e v e r too late with my H A L O I'm complete XXXXXXXXa X T e u t o n i c XXXXXK n i g h tXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX G i l b e r t xxxxx B e i l s c h m i d t
Prussia leant over the boys face hesitantly to check his condition. Once he was convinced he wouldn't wake up for a while he sheathed his sword.
"Nahaha! Too easy!"
The fae mildly protested as the victor claimed his prize to take him back to Prussia's house. Arthur was so light despite the heavy armour he wore to protect himself which hadn't faired well with this battle.
Prussia had to strip the man of any armour and weapons and tied his hands back before he woke, because who knows how he would react to being knocked out cold? He wasn't going to take the risk of letting Arthur catch him off guard.
"Today I was awesome and knocked out Britannia in record timing!"
Damn, this guy was boring. All he did was sleep so still and take his sweet time to wake.
Prussia chucked a bucket of water on him to speed up the process.
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