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Posted: Sat Jul 02, 2011 1:50 pm
Through out the desert, one will often stumble upon a random stone spires varying from 3-5ft. Rumour has it, that there are massive spires, ranging 10-20ft high. These are Hive-spires for a very deadly foe. It is best not to mess with these massive structures.
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Posted: Mon Aug 01, 2011 8:59 pm
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Posted: Mon Aug 01, 2011 9:06 pm
From inside the spire, the wurms picked up on the boy's foot steps long before he got their. After Xander called out to them, 2 Wurm Soldiers slithered out of the spire, their bladed arms swinging. They zipped towards him, one going left, and one right.
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Posted: Mon Aug 01, 2011 9:32 pm
 ▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇ ▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇☵☶☰ ████ ☠ ████▒▒▒ THE RENDER ▒▒▒████ ☢ ████ ☵☳☰r e a p e r X|X s o l d i e r X|X f i r e X m a g i c i a nXX|X n o v i c e X|XXa m a r a n t h i n e ❝ I am not like you. I am not like your neighbor, or your friend. I am me. And that enough makes me perfect. ❞ ''Too easy." He held out both hands, his gauntlet and his own, human palm, one to each side. The first palm began to charge up electricity, as the second turned hot and readied flames. When they got within reach, the alarm beeped, and this was enough to signal that they were close enough. A fire stream shot in the direction of one, while a lightning bolt would soon slam against the other, leaving them both either burning, crippled, or dead. The latter was preferable, but he had to be ready, just incase.
(Fire Stream, Lightning Bolt)
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Posted: Mon Aug 01, 2011 9:45 pm
One of the wurms doe under ground while Xander was charging his spells, unfortunately for the other, it was hit by both spells dead on, leaving it dead. The one that had burrowed tunneled up under Xander, swinging it's razor claw at his legs
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Posted: Mon Aug 01, 2011 9:59 pm
 ▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇ ▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇☵☶☰ ████ ☠ ████▒▒▒ THE RENDER ▒▒▒████ ☢ ████ ☵☳☰r e a p e r X|X s o l d i e r X|X f i r e X m a g i c i a nXX|X n o v i c e X|XXa m a r a n t h i n e ❝ I am not like you. I am not like your neighbor, or your friend. I am me. And that enough makes me perfect. ❞ Immediately as it began to burrow within, the boy used Haste upon himself. When he saw the attack coming from underneath, he strafed to the side, making sure to keep out of range, before throwing his knife against the arm the blade was mounted upon. At this point, he channeled his energy to a circle, before releasing multiple energy-made spears into the ground, where they would impale the creature from all sides. With the fact that its arm was impaled, and the fact that the spears could simply move if it were to try and flee, there was hardly any real chance for this wurm to survive. However, even if it did die, he knew this would only be two of the many that would follow. Unfortunately, he had to conserve his energy for them...
(Haste, Mystical Impalement) 
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Posted: Mon Aug 01, 2011 10:03 pm
When the knife hit the wurms arm, it stopped in pain. It being alone, it's collective intelligence was laughable. As the wurm struggled to remove the blade, it failed to notice the spears, which now stuck out from it's body like a pin cushion.
(okay, destroy the spire and lets be done with this)
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Posted: Mon Aug 01, 2011 10:11 pm
 ▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇ ▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇☵☶☰ ████ ☠ ████▒▒▒ THE RENDER ▒▒▒████ ☢ ████ ☵☳☰r e a p e r X|X s o l d i e r X|X f i r e X m a g i c i a nXX|X n o v i c e X|XXa m a r a n t h i n e ❝ I am not like you. I am not like your neighbor, or your friend. I am me. And that enough makes me perfect. ❞ ''Now to clean up...?" Aiming at the spire, he created a circular ball of energy within his hand. And then, in another hand, he created another. Throwing one at the top and one below, it wouldn't be long before the two detonated, with the force of a grenade. And with that, the home of these... creatures, would be gone, leaving his victory secured. ''Alright, back to the queen, I suppose. Ha, that wasn't so hard, wonder what I was whining about?" (exit)
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