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Post by Shinji of the Purgatory on Aug 19, 2006 13:38:05 GMT -5
Shinji just stood there with a bloody sword and many monsters lay before his feet and said "I shall purify this place of all sins and demons "
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Post by Sparky. on Aug 30, 2006 21:28:11 GMT -5
A quiet clapping sound echoed over the area they were in. Slow, certain footsteps shortly followed, and out of the shadows a simple man dressed in simple clothing stepped. Indeed, you wouldn't really be able to call him a man at the young age of 17, but the term 'boy' didn't exactly fit him either, nor did the term 'teenager'. So, as a result of this annoyance of terms, let's simply call him a man, shall we?
All thinking aside, the 'man' wore simple grey clothes that fit his body only slightly. They looked as if they were made for a man much taller and thicker than he was,and slightly sagged in places. This didn't affect his movement, however, in fact the dragging clothes seemed to give him more of a fluidness than one could ever achieve by becoming water. In fact, the way he moved was so un-clunky, so.. -feminine-, he'd probably be underestimated as a fighter. And a fighter he was, although just starting out, his age having set him back a bit.
His appeareance was of a simple villager except for the elbow-to-wrist length knife/dagger/whatevertfyouwanttocallit. Unseen by anyone but him and a few select people, he actually wore light leather armor underneath his loose clothing.
However, he didn't look very hostile as he approached this Shinji character, holding his hand out for a friendly shake, grabbing the hand holding his sword and shaking it friendly. "Hello. My name is Sparky. I've come to stab you."
And with that, the oddly named man-boy thrust his knife/dagger/whatevertfyouwanttocallit at Shinji's abdominal region.
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Post by Shinji of the Purgatory on Aug 31, 2006 21:36:21 GMT -5
Shinji just jumped back "what is it you want boy" pointing his sword at the teenager/man/feminest
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Post by Sparky. on Aug 31, 2006 23:33:46 GMT -5
Sparky pouted as the delicious prize of feeling his weapon sink through another's flesh, deprived of the joy of causing someone immense pain. "Now that wasn't very nice, Mister. I already told you my name, there's no need to call me 'boy'. Also, you should give me your name. You know? It's only polite." The pout became more pronounced as he stared into the person's eyes. He brought his weapon back from it's position so it was simply by his side.
He reached into his pocket, pulling out a piece of jerky, and shoving it into his mouth said "Want some?". He chewed for a few long seconds and swallowed. "Nevermind." He smiled at the person in front of him before pouting once again. "Please don't move this time, sir." His feet flowing smoothly, he stepped to the side so that Shinji's sword was close to him. He then stepped forward, bringing his dagger into the torso of Shinji. "I already told you what I want, Mister. I'm here to stab you."
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Post by Gnoll Cutthroat on Sept 1, 2006 11:07:05 GMT -5
Like most Gnolls, Grath wasn't necessarily afraid of seeing a luny warrior in the middle of a field of dead beasts and creatures; instead, he found it a challenge, seeing as he was one of the best warriors in his clan. The scene gave him a sense of duty - not only was this idiot human rampaging one of the clan's campgrounds, but he was also, of course, a human. Grath picked his way through the bodies with care, opting for a surprise encounter rather than a 'fair' one, and was about to do so until a new arrival caught his attention.
This new human muttered something in the human language, a speech Grath didn't care for; he then attempted to stab the first human, and the whole process became more interesting. Creeping up, the two men continued their dangerous game, and then Grath was only twenty feet away from Shinji, opposite Sparky. Twenty feet; an easy distance to cover in a two-second Gnoll's charge, and so readied his axe, preparing for the moment to strike - the one with the knife would end up helping him, how cute indeed.
((I was thinking of naming the Gnoll Ansony. Be happy.))
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Post by ghoul on Sept 1, 2006 11:26:02 GMT -5
The spirits of the dead were restless. This warrior, claiming he was here to purify the Citadel came and tainted the place with killing. Pointless killing. This place was a residence of many creatures, creatures that many considered horrifying, evil. In reality, those creatures were simply trying to survive. They did not harm anyone, aside from the occasional unwary traveler. But the Undead have every right for a meal. The bodies littering the ground gave off a powerful stench of death. Suddenly, one stirred slightly, a movement visible only to the most observant. Another one nearby twitched, as if in an involuntary convulsion. Yet another one, some distance away moved its arm several inches.
The dead were coming back to life. A seemingly impossible occurrence, but there it was. Soon enough, a small army of freshly killed zombies was making its way towards the pair of humans who seemed as if they were playing a fun game. Groans and gurgles of anticipation escaped the throats of the Undead as they slowly neared the pair. The zombies did not care if another creature was in the vicinity, for they had no liking for gnoll flesh. Human meat: now that was truly a treat.
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Post by Gnoll Cutthroat on Sept 1, 2006 12:12:19 GMT -5
((This whole thread is so beautiful.... ))
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Post by ghoul on Sept 1, 2006 12:18:27 GMT -5
((Sure is...))
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Post by Shinji of the Purgatory on Sept 1, 2006 17:30:48 GMT -5
Shinji side stepped the sparky pulling a dagger out of his armour "wair a sec" shinji looked around and smiled "well looks like were not alone " Shinji sliced off the head of a deamon rat and threw the head at gnoll giving him time to draw his swords " so some are still alive"
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Post by Gnoll Cutthroat on Sept 1, 2006 19:36:55 GMT -5
Grath, anticipating the rising dead - though fully aware of their distaste of his great-smelling fur and tender muscle - noticed a small head fly by him; looking up, he could see the weird one - Shinji - armed and ready to fight. Going defensive, he decided not to attack first - instead, he beckoned Shinji to him with a face that seemed to say 'your mother was a hamster... '
((Ubershort, srry))
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Post by Sparky. on Sept 1, 2006 19:54:07 GMT -5
And behind Shinji, Sparky was standing with a smirk that seemed to say 'and your Father smelt of elderberries!' So, did this fool think that just because of the arrival of a bunch of zombies and a giant Hyenaman (ooc:  ) that Sparky wasn't going to get his stab? And with that, Sparky simply stepped forward and stabbed Shinji in the back. Backing up a few steps, he looked around at all the dead coming back to life. "Hmm..." (ooc: Ubershort too, sorry) |
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Post by Shinji of the Purgatory on Sept 1, 2006 23:20:31 GMT -5
"ahhh $%#@" pulled the dagger out of his back with a trikel of blood flowing down "so your willing to stab someone in the back" ((no pun intended)) Shinji looked at a group of zombies "foul deamons" he ran over to about 4 of them slashing them in half
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Post by ghoul on Sept 2, 2006 8:38:37 GMT -5
A dull roar rose from the crowd as its members noticed that they were being attacked by some clown with a meat cleaver. That action brought them to a mild rage as the Undead all lurched forward towards Shinji, forgetting the one with the dagger. One of the zombies even seemed to smile at him, for Sparky had made their job one stab easier. "Eeat... kill..." horribly slurred words were heard coming out of some throats as the zombies closed in around Shinji. A lot of them were holding a variety of objects, starting with rusted swords and other blades which were forgotten at the citadel by travelers, and ending with twigs, very useful for poking eyes out. When they finally neared to an arm's length away, the closest ones swung at Shinji.
Meanwhile, the four Undead that have been cleaved in half were not idle. As the torso fell off of the legs with a thump, the legs tottered around, still trying to make their way towards Shinji. The bodies, however, were more successful. Using only their hands to crawl towards the warrior with the shiny stick, they attempted to bite at his feet.
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Post by Gnoll Cutthroat on Sept 2, 2006 18:48:13 GMT -5
((A 'trikel' of blood after being stabbed in the back? Interesting.))
Paying no heed to the living dead shoving past him to get a bite out of Shinji, the Gnoll prepared to charge. His axe in front, both in an effective offensive position and a defensive one that would allow him to block a hit with ease, Grath leapt forward, charging at the Warrior's unprotected back. During the charge, he had to leap over several moving corpses - trampling over a few. Muttering hasty apologies, he was almost at Shinji's back, and he thrust....
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Post by Shinji of the Purgatory on Sept 2, 2006 19:10:27 GMT -5
OOC:i have armour on
Shinji kicked a corpse in the air and and swung it in a 90 degres angel
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) that Sparky wasn't going to get his stab? And with that, Sparky simply stepped forward and stabbed Shinji in the back. Backing up a few steps, he looked around at all the dead coming back to life. "Hmm..."