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Post by Fukushuu no Mumei on May 23, 2006 14:50:57 GMT -5
~In all of the hail and gunfire, Tenshu decided to have a little fun meditating. It took mcuh energy, but for every cut on the gunman's and swordman's bodies, the blood would clot. It seemed as if he was doing nothing, and you couldn't tell if his eyes were closed, but little blood ran. This would help leave no trace of what happened.
"What about this guy?"
He heard Ziare say to the others. Tenshu had an idea and walked over to that guy.
"He's not dead only paralyzed and asleep." said Ziare.
Tenshu bent down, and put his hand over the man's heart. His hand wasn't visible in the kimono sleeve, and for a reason. The body began to turn pale, and the eyes turned white. Focusing, the body rested, but was not dead. "Kyoden, come here..." Kyoden's metal body clanked, and Tenshu handed him that crude Obsidian blade. "You know what to do." Kyoden thrusted the man's heart with the blade. The man's soul, a blue essence, flowed into Kyoden's body through all parts of the armor.
Kyoden spoke. "This man had great sorrow..." Kyoden stood up, "It is no more." He handed Tenshu the blade. It disappeared inside his kimono sleeve. Tenshu turned back around, not facing the others.~
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Post by Ziare on May 23, 2006 17:19:45 GMT -5
Ziare watched in horror unable to move watching as Tenshu and Kyoden stabbed the paralyzed man through the heart. A tear rolled down her cheek from each eye as she watched the blue orb rise up and move towards the armor. Ziare shuddered unsure of what to do. She ran catching up with Talbot to decide what they were going to do.
"W-we're moving into the camp now right?" she stuttered. Anyone who looked at her would be able to tell she was upset.
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Post by Talbot Linsorim on May 23, 2006 17:28:55 GMT -5
Talbot took a moment an patted Zaire's shoulder, "Don't worry- that guy went to a better plane. Remember life is only half the adventure in exsistance."
She sighed softly, looking around, true all it would have taken was a simple kick or slap- the guy had been pretty hurt in the first place but no- death was apart of life.
"Yes, on to the camp- unless anyone has any better suggestion than getting this over with?" she looked back at Marshall and then Tenshu.
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Post by The Designer on May 23, 2006 18:53:37 GMT -5
The camp was small and compact, perfectly hidden among the trees to people not looling for it. In it, there were about three tents, and one make shift gaurd tower which doubled as a tree. Around it, men in the came were numbering about a dozen outside, sharpening their swords and moading their guns. It seems they were getting ready for something...but what? Standing among them were mages, as in those who used magic mroe then their other comrades. Totally, there are about 4 mages, 6 Swords man and 2 gun man out right now, unaware of anything as another gun man stood in the tower.
Renedage Mage: Strength: 5 Dexterity: 8 Endruance:7 Intelligence: 15 Wisdom: 15 Energy: 15 Weapon: One Steel Staff Magical Abilities: Low Level Spells from All Elements
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Post by Talbot Linsorim on May 23, 2006 22:43:37 GMT -5
Talbot grinned, how dumb can you get? Sure they were getting ready but they were unprepared for a surprised attack.
"Right so there are mages- you can see them milling around- what terrible auras they have- well some of them at least. Pretty Boy should do fine- electricity against metal and Tenshu," she looked back, "can obviously can play back up man."
Talbot turned her attentions on her friend, she still had a hand on Zaire's shoulder, Talbot gave Zaire's shoulder a light squeeze and smiled pointing,
"Ziare, do you see the gunman way up there? I know you're a little phased by what happened but if you have any big scary summons it would be intersting to see if these guys as superstitious as most warriors are."
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Post by Ziare on May 23, 2006 22:58:34 GMT -5
Ziare looked at the gunman and nodded she had yet to use her water summon but it would come in handy here.
"I do I have a water summon that would do nicely and I think I can speak through her as well." Ziare closed her eyes to summon the water element in her. Then she opened the eyes and told Zara to follow her lead and let her speak through them. She picked the spot behind the man with the gun and in the trees just behind him and the transparant summon could be seen shimmering.
She walked forward her hands held before her in a graceful manner as she walked down the gentle slope and into the camp slightly.
Children of the Gods, hast thou come into my domain and not give offering to the great Goddess Carsis? Do thy value your lives so little? Thee taketh from my lands but give nothing in return does thou do this to spite me? All shall feel the wrath of Carsis... the woman stood still and held her hands together as to pray.
Ziare then called a misted fog to surround the woman she was still visible only a fog swirled around her like magic.
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Post by Fukushuu no Mumei on May 24, 2006 0:16:55 GMT -5
~In all of the beauty that was Ziare's summon, Tenshu had an idea. He positioned himself a bit closer to the summon. "Back up man..." He said to himself. In Tenshu's sleeve, his opened a vial of blood, and spilled it on his hands. He released his hand from the insides of his sleeves, and held them out to his sides, about a foot away from hsi body. The flesh on his hands tore off, and black claws ripped through. They were the size of normal hands, but beastly. He cared not if he was giving away a position. He bent down on one knee and dug his bloody hands into the ground. Forcing energy through his body, his hand and the mask glowed an eerie green. He was frowning, or makign some sort of face, from a bit of pain. "I do not play back up man. You do not decide my prohpecy. Prophecies are not to be taken lightly. Propecies are treacherous masters... enemies, witting or otherwise, array against us... and our fallen comrades schemed and died in our absence... it is time, I think, to try something new." He said to Talbot.
This was no chant, only words of advice. But, the result was deadly. Arising from the ground were three bodies of samurai, soulless. They stood animted, but unmotivated. "Kyoden, you know what to do..." Kyoden braced himself, and unleashed a massive amount of energy in souls. Three souls, but they were souls of men who died fighting, angry. The souls leaped into the undead samurai, giving them life, and motivation. The samurai came from behind the mist of Ziare's summon, charging at the mages and gunmen, thrusting blades into the air, cutting the wind. Fast and free, though they were bound together in these bodies for only a short time, they only knew how to fight.~(And here is what one of those samurai might look like). -=}N{=-
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Post by Marshall on May 24, 2006 0:59:20 GMT -5
(( OK I AM CATCHING UP HERE AND IF I ACCIDENTLY HIT TENSHU IN THE BACK IT WASNT AN ACCIDENT XD...Also I am sorry that I am taking control of the NpC but personally I wish to have some fun with them but I will take the stats into consideration )) - I watched as Tenshu and his metal best slaughtered the helpless soldier. I watched in horror as it seemed to make thier pants grow with pride. I was about to rush him when the camp was suddenly revealed to me. It was big and with numerous guards. I got up and ran to where the fallen swordsman's weapon was. I scooped up the blade, it was well crafted and light but not as good as mine. I began to run wide again, I ran behind Talbot shortly to whisper something into her ear. "Talbot watch out for the other guy...keep an eye open...If you need help call" - I rushed off. I spun the blade in my left hand and rushed through the thicket of trees. I ran on, my clothes still seemed immaculate. The blood from the gunman seemed to have just fallen from my white, pristene clothes. I guess if anyone was vigilant enough they would of realised why I wore these clothes. I rushed on, through the darkness and behind the shrubs. I encircled the part of the camp before I realised we had begun. The water creature was speaking and Tenshu had summoned unknown beasts. I would have to work quickly. I rushed through the trees and burst out behind two startled swordsman. The Samurai had spooked them and they were in awe of the magnificent water elemental. - My right hand grabbed one around the mouth and sent a mind scrambling amount of energy into his head. He blacked out immediately. I dragged him away quickly but the other swordsman noticed. I threw him into the brush as the 'awake' guard attacked. He attacked over and over again, being unskilled with a blade all I could do was block. I was waiting for the opportune moment. My right glove was on the metal part of my blade as he pressed against me. Metal on metal on my glove. NOW! My chi was near drained and I sent a powerful surge through my glove, coursing through the joined swords and into his hands. He dropped his sword and I dropped mine. I fell back agape with pain, my shoulders were sore from the repeated blows. - I looked up from my fallen position as he came again. Bare fists to my Gauntlets. He came down hard sending a punch at me, he was enraged. I rolled away, I was in my element now...he was a swordsman I was a fist fighter. His hand hit the ground with a fiery punch. And I mean literally a fiery punch. The ground was scorched. I pushed up and rolled in the air bringing my elbow squarely upon his spine. He dropped like a sack of crap. I slammed my elbow into the back of his neck, he gave a brief gasp of pain and he fell unconscious. I dragged him into the brush with his fellow comrade and tore his shirt into ribbons. I tied both of them up and strode into the camp. I scampered behind a large crate, taking both swords with me. I would wait once more, watch as my 'comrades' took up arms. I was tired, and sore...and almost no magik left in me. ((Yes I meant to say Magik, in Pagan/Wiccan terms that is how it spelt...I know because I tried out that religion...not me ))
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Post by The Designer on May 24, 2006 6:57:45 GMT -5
The camp was still unaware of anything going on, a few mages head turned to notice some odd magic, but didn't really do much. Aside from that, they barely noticed their numbers going down from twelve to ten.
However though, one of the gun man that just moved outside of the came saw the frog thing that was floating around Zaire, and was taken by it, afraid of what he saw. Quickly he trembled down the the ground and surprise and awe.
Suddenly, a mage who accompanied the Gunman was struck down by the Ghost Samurai's blade, killed instantly as another Samurai killed the Gun man which fell to the ground surprised. Somehow, they manage to remain hidden, their deaths silent and unseen by the camp....But man, if they didn't catch this, they so deserved to die....
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Post by Talbot Linsorim on May 25, 2006 15:27:39 GMT -5
Talbot shook her head, these fools must be blind and deaf! She winced and jumped into a tree- a decent shelter from anything to come for now. She looked over the camp and sighed, taking in the dimentions before she took a deep breath and cast 'Pressure' on the entire camp.
Anything mortal would feel the pressure of 10 featherdown blankets soaked in water falling right onto them- Talbot had to focus on this to slow them down- if the others would attack now the slightly smothered opposition would have to work very hard to strike back with any descent force.
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Post by Ziare on May 25, 2006 16:17:04 GMT -5
Ziare had her summon Zara walk further down in the camp leaving a trail of fog in her wake. She lifted her arms and adopted an angry look on her face. Her fierceness was evident even though she was transparent. Ziare added a wind spell to make the voice louder and more goddess-like. So all in the camp would hear.
Fools! Do thou not take heed of my advice. To take that which is not thine and giveth nothing in return is to smite me. Thou have lived far too long without constraint. I am the Goddess Carsis and I will take from thou, what thou have taketh from me! Zara stepped into the camp walking with all the grace of a queen. Behind her the samurai were still going after the people in the camp.
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Post by The Designer on May 25, 2006 17:30:19 GMT -5
Quickly the camp felt the strain off some seriously heavy ass pressure on them, some of them unable to move right. Quickly then tried to stable themselves, but then three of the sword men men and one mage fell to the undead samurai's, leaving only two mages and two swordsman. But the sight of a goddess-like thingy and her divine like voice scared the bejebus out of the men, some turned tail and ran. Of course, only a single swords man ran away, the three remaining were left to Zara. Quickly two of the mages casted a simple fire ball spell at the thing, although it was a tad weaker considering they couldn't focus properly. The swordsman though rushed up to the summon, sword in hand as he tried to slash at it, with the weight of ten wet blankets on his back.....
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Post by Talbot Linsorim on May 26, 2006 12:41:20 GMT -5
Noticing the quick movements, Talbot took a swig of rose wine and grinned, "That's just what I needed." And recast Pressure, now metal creaked under the force and bones would begin to gve. This was a fresh spell power and this time Talbot had put her full focus on consentrated areas rather than the whole camp. The best term for this is 'being crushed'. Talbot grinned slightly, popping a special piece of light green candy into her mouth, "Increase." This is where the metal bends, bones break and men die- as long as she can keep her focus. Gravity was a splendidly dangerous thing when used.
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Post by The Designer on May 26, 2006 13:56:15 GMT -5
Quickly the men fell down to the ground, tired from the force of pressure that was being cast upon them. Quickly the swordsman and a mage were knocked out, probably dead from the force crushing them. However though, a smart mage cast teleport on himself to get away from the force pushing him down, evading it as he teleported to the side of the group. Given all the time he had gasping to support himself, he was able to see the group through his mental eye. Quickly focusing himself, he cast a fire bomb thingy toward Talbot.....the moment she touched it he would release and cause a good size explosion.
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Post by Ziare on May 27, 2006 0:08:52 GMT -5
Ziare saw the flame thingy moving towards Talbot and with a whisper summoned Armenius. Keeping Armenius and the Zara up at the same time was going to be extreemly taxing but she had to save her friend. Armenius charged forth in the path of the fire thingy to absorb it. Being a fire summon it would not hurt him he was prepared and stood in the way between the mage and Talbot. He was ready to fight.
A jet of fire burst out of his mouth as he roared with great force that filled the woods towards the mage.
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