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Post by Shockstorm on Sept 27, 2014 11:12:47 GMT -5
Rouge was getting bored of waiting to join the fight "Can we join the fight now?" Peter looked over at the little Terror and smiled. "Trust me, I want to join in too, but our job is to be ready for when Askin shows herself. It won't do any good if we're tired or hurt once she shows up. Speaking of which, how much longer do think we'll have to wait Rovertson, you know Askin better than anybody else." Peter asked as he glanced up at the battle going on above them, hoping that his Reserves were doing alright. (kj)
Darkender looked up at the fight going on above and didn't stop looking at it at all not even to blink, his thoughts diffed to a peaceful time in his life the only peaceful time in his like when he, Kyle and Rouge were on the Isle of Night playing with and helping the Night fury's on the island this gave him a big smile on his face but when he saw the fight again his smile went away he sied and thought Why can't the world be peaceful why does there have to be so much fighting.
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Post by killjoy on Sept 29, 2014 19:09:36 GMT -5
Rouge was getting bored of waiting to join the fight "Can we join the fight now?" Peter looked over at the little Terror and smiled. "Trust me, I want to join in too, but our job is to be ready for when Askin shows herself. It won't do any good if we're tired or hurt once she shows up. Speaking of which, how much longer do think we'll have to wait Rovertson, you know Askin better than anybody else." Peter asked as he glanced up at the battle going on above them, hoping that his Reserves were doing alright. Rovertson didn't awnswer immediately as he watch the bloodshed thrue angry eyes. He looked like he had seen a ghost at some points and it took him awile to awnswer. "She's about to fight. She would want the battle over before any reinforcements can arrive for us. Especially before any asralien forces can muster." Rovertson said his voice cold and very tense. His light armour had tendrils of light occasionally lashing out in aggresion.
Darkender looked up at the fight going on above and didn't stop looking at it at all not even to blink, his thoughts diffed to a peaceful time in his life the only peaceful time in his like when he, Kyle and Rouge were on the Isle of Night playing with and helping the Night fury's on the island this gave him a big smile on his face but when he saw the fight again his smile went away he sied and thought Why can't the world be peaceful why does there have to be so much fighting.
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Post by killjoy on Oct 19, 2014 20:08:06 GMT -5
(Brb for a week I'm at vacation.)
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Post by night fury100 on Oct 20, 2014 5:48:56 GMT -5
Oh OK when will it start
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Post by killjoy on Nov 4, 2014 12:58:52 GMT -5
I'm in some writers block...
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Post by killjoy on Nov 26, 2014 12:50:19 GMT -5
I'm still alive but rl has me by the balls.
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Post by killjoy on Nov 26, 2014 12:50:38 GMT -5
Moveing to Barrow.
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Post by night fury100 on Nov 27, 2014 14:05:29 GMT -5
oh ok
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Post by Shockstorm on Dec 1, 2014 14:30:17 GMT -5
Well it's certainly a wonderful time of year to be moving to Barrow
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Post by killjoy on Dec 4, 2014 1:33:44 GMT -5
Meh my poor ass is freezing but family up there need s me.
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Post by killjoy on Dec 29, 2014 17:03:51 GMT -5
"Its time" snarled rovertson a rage unseen most who met him lighting his eyes. He had waited a long time to get his revenge fully and final on the goddess.. his body tensed from the tension the demonic energies filled him with and his grapnel spikes lights swirling and snapping in agitation. Roaring out he ignored the rest of the party charging towards askin. She standed there behind her army on the far beach a smile on her face as if it was just a funny sight to see her prey rip into her army to get at her. As rovertson ran into the frey of dragons and deamons fighting eachother his light riped into deamons who got in his path the strands impalling the lesser deamons as his teeth ripped into anything of bigger nature on his path to his goal. Azronical right behind him protecting his sides and helping clear the way shards of rock finding its way into any prey in his way. Three archdeamons who didn't join the others blocked their path. One of them looked more like a giant bat with claws all on its wings and a bladed tail swinging arround. Parts of him looked rotten allmost the skin decayed and damaged. The deamon beside him followed along the lines of one would imagine of a mangled mix between a dragon, lion, and rhino. Horns that looked terribly sharp came from its head which looked allmost like a deranged black lion with a scaled body and wings. The last was.... well it had no set form its body shifting constantly and oddly never staying still.
(Shocks ocs) (nights)
Meanwhile Azura had found her own way to the ocean before anyone could stop her realeasing her built up rage into any unfortunate deamon he swam into her path. She felt an intense need to kill anything to get over how much that one cocky deamon annoyed her...
Gillien watched as the dragons ran off towards the fight but he had other plans. Running off to a nearby helipad he found the heli he had been modfieing. Ripping open a hatch on its side he ripped the ammo out of it and droped his backpack he had procured from the helpfull terrors he had grown to like he pulled out grenade rounds that had a golden mist in them. The same mist rovertson breathed. Putting them in a rush he heard a soft click of metal and barely rolled as a sharp axe embeded itself into the heli beside him... and a growl ensued from the source. He gasped out as a four armed monstrosity faced him. Each limb seemed to be covered in blinking eyes and its face just a giant maw sharp teeth jutting out in A beaverlike Way. The deamon roared out four broad axes in each arm. Rushing towards gillien he swung again with one of his arms nearly Takeing his head off but manageing to cut a swath of hair off the boy. Gillien felt something strange stir in him and the sword he was given burning hot and a Simple voice spoke in his head male in nature. "Wield me..." he nearly yelped rolling away as the deamon imbedded an Axe when he was just on the ground shocked the sword had said something in his head. The heat became unbearable from The sword so he pulled it out just to feel a strange calm overwelm each Sense and it was As if time slowed to his frantic mind and an overwelming presence of calm invaded him. Not by his own will his arms moved parrying a blow that would have cut strait thrue his midsection before subsequently cutting the offending limb off. Deep purple blood splashed over the boy as the deamon roared in agony. The blood on The blade simply seeped into it the metal allmost hungry for the thick compound urging the boy on and glowing brighter. It Was then gillien knew there was no Way this blade was a mortal weapon. "Smart one.... now fight!" Yelled the voice in his head at his relizeation the blade releaseing control over his limbs leaveing him to fend on his own as the deamon recovered its wits. Shakeing out of his shock the boy barely held off a blow from one of the three remaining arms as the other triped him. Rolling to avoid the third he sunk the blade in the deamons leg hobbleing it. Rolling back to his feet he pulled out the staff expanding it into the shield. Blocking a perticulerly violent hit his arm ringed in pain from hit nearly makeing him drop the shield. Counter artacking he thrust the Sword into the midsection and twisted it the roars loud and hard as he hit a perticulerly big eye causing the monster to collapse. Pulling the blade out he stared in wonder At it. Not a single drop of blood was on it... and it hummed allmost in.... Delight? Shakeing his head he Returned to Stocking the ammo on the heli confused with The Somehow... alive sword he had. (Hmmmm seems the sword has a lot more to it then previously thought. Rovertsons keeping secrets hehe.)
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Post by killjoy on Dec 29, 2014 17:04:19 GMT -5
I'll put more of it up after I think on it.
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Post by killjoy on Jan 1, 2015 17:26:19 GMT -5
Edited added onto last paragraph read!
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Post by killjoy on Jan 4, 2015 1:34:10 GMT -5
Shock and night ur turn to add on to the post.
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Post by night fury100 on Jan 4, 2015 8:42:03 GMT -5
"Its time" snarled rovertson a rage unseen most who met him lighting his eyes. He had waited a long time to get his revenge fully and final on the goddess.. his body tensed from the tension the demonic energies filled him with and his grapnel spikes lights swirling and snapping in agitation. Roaring out he ignored the rest of the party charging towards askin. She standed there behind her army on the far beach a smile on her face as if it was just a funny sight to see her prey rip into her army to get at her. As rovertson ran into the frey of dragons and deamons fighting eachother his light riped into deamons who got in his path the strands impalling the lesser deamons as his teeth ripped into anything of bigger nature on his path to his goal. Azronical right behind him protecting his sides and helping clear the way shards of rock finding its way into any prey in his way. Three archdeamons who didn't join the others blocked their path. One of them looked more like a giant bat with claws all on its wings and a bladed tail swinging arround. Parts of him looked rotten allmost the skin decayed and damaged. The deamon beside him followed along the lines of one would imagine of a mangled mix between a dragon, lion, and rhino. Horns that looked terribly sharp came from its head which looked allmost like a deranged black lion with a scaled body and wings. The last was.... well it had no set form its body shifting constantly and oddly never staying still.
"Finally time for action" Rouge said when she flew off to the fight when she reached the deamons she seemed like a different dragon she viciously attacked one deamon then head-butted another one then burned another one as she followed Azronical.
"All right Darkender time for us to join the fight." Kyle said then Darkender shot off into the sky, when they got near to Rovertson Darkender was attacked by a medium sized deamon with no eyes yet could see perfectly fine, large sharp blades on its arm, three tentacles coming from its back and what Kyle could describe really bad breath. Darkender reacted by shooting a plasma blast to its face which hit the deamon hard but it counter attacked by punching Darkender in the stomach then started to strangle him withone of its tentacles. Darkender was squirming about trying to free himself as he was the deamon readied its bladed arms to strike Darkender's throat and just as it was about to strike Kyle pulled out his five-seven pistols and shot the deamon 5 times with both pistols in the tentacle that was strangling Darkender which made the deamon flinch and released Darkender "Now Darkender cartwheel throw then plasma blast." Kyle said as he put his pistols away and held on tight then Darkender grabbed the deamon with his back feet stared to do a clockwise cartwheel and threw the deamon down woulds then plasma blasted it into the sea "Good boy now back to going after Askin." Kyle said as he pulled his project to put the finishing touch on it.
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