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| Swords of Dominance: The Apocalypse War | |
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| Tweet Topic Started: Jan 19 2007, 11:21 PM (12,336 Views) | |
| ultimatefighter | Oct 4 2007, 05:48 PM Post #2041 |
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Drake snapped his finger and a needle appeared, but didn't disconnect from his finger tip. He shot the needle up and let it fall flat, to see which way it pointed. |
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| Zephos64 | Oct 4 2007, 06:11 PM Post #2042 |
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Shamshel was getting excited about the fighting, they were truely bloody and terrible, much like any 'proper' demon fight should be, he thought. He watched in anticipation as the next fight began... After much wandering, Kio finally made it to the castle. "Finally, "he said, exhausted. "I'm going to talk to my father about all that has happened." Arael yawned, "I know my way around the castle a bit, I'll be in one of the visitor's rooms." Kio went straight to his father, not bothering to get into a fresh pair of clothes nor to even eat a bite. He told his father about the swords, and about that strange thing in the shrine the swords were in. His father stood there silently, seconds passed in what seemed like minutes. "That thing..... has some relation to the creatures..... Kio, go to Sage Mowtab, see if he has anything to tell." "Why not send one of your guards?" Kio asks, curiously. "They are all busy defending Deru." "But I have the Fang of Gaia! With it I could be more powerful than any of your soldiers! I could-" "Yes, could but I know you're not anywhere near that level yet. Besides, having the swords means you are most likely to survive in case any of the creatures attack you agin, please go and see him, get him to tell you everything he knows that could even helps us a bit." Kio wanted to continue argueing, but he knew perfectly well that once his father made up his mind, not even a boulder could stop him. He bowed in respect and left. The king sighed, "any new information about the attempt?" he said, though no one was there, a voice responded. This voiced echoed in the walls, as if it was apart of it, or from behind it. "The assassign you tortured, my king, has long since died, so can not give us any more information. Though we are trying out best, it seems these people will soon be able to take your life...." The king nodded, "yes, yes, it's like I thought....... Kio might be able to learn something about these creatures from Mowtab, but more hopefully he can learn more about being a king than anything else." Everyone rested up the night, then went back on the road to search for this Sage Mowtab. |
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| Zephos64 | Nov 3 2007, 09:49 PM Post #2043 |
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After much walking, Kio, Jordan, Drake, and whoever happened to be accompanying them ((aka Loden XP)) managed to make their way to a remote hill. It was unusual because the hill was so gigantic it looked much more like a mountain, but it was obvious this wasn't natural because of the lack of trees, and the way the hill looked was... odd. Also, there was a large door on the side of the hill, infact it was hard to miss it. "Well, I think that's the place." Kio said, looking at the large hill. "And now for the next match," the announcer demon said, "is Shamshel and Kangaree!" Shamshel smiled as he glided down into the ring, a giant vulture like demon flying from the other side. "Lookie here, a birdie to play with," Shamshel says smiling, Kangaree squawked in responese. "And let the match... begin!" Shamshel charged straight forward, his claws burning red with fire magic. He attacks high, but the attack misses and destroys the ground underneath. Shamshel then pushes up with his hand to try and get above Kangree, but can't find the demon anywhere. "What t-?!" Shamshel gets smacked straight to the ground head first, Kangree had flew behind him. Shamshel gets up, a large gash in the head, "damn you!" He says, Kangree laughing, "stupid child! You're much too clumsy to beat me!" Shamshel starts running to Kangree on all fours, then he starts flapping his wings hard, slowly floating into the air, Kangree laughing this entire time. Shamshel manages to stay in the air, and shoots a dark blast at Kangree, but the vulture just moves a bit out of the way, still laughing. Shamshel keeps firing them off, but not one hits. "Gah!" Shamshel roars, still firing. "Gwak! Now you're just being boring kid," Kangree swoops around, hitting Shamshel in the back, "you might have wings, but you might as well be on the ground, stupid freaky demon! What are you anyways? You smell like a wolf, yet have the wings of a Dark Angel." "I'm your killer," Shamshel says confidently, flying forward and attacking with dark claws, again missing. "Some killer, you don't even know what you are." Kangaree starts layghing at his own joke, "attacking like a dog while flying like a sparrow." Shamshel roars and attacks again, but this time something new happened, instead of his hands glowing, just his rings were. Slowly, as the fight continued, Shamshel started to change, his nails grew shorter and his flying better. His entire body changed, even his face, to something that looked much like an angel, in fact, even his attitude changed, now he was much more calm..... though his temper was still as short as a millipede. Shamshel pointed two fingers at the weary Kangree, "now, in the beginning I believe you said I was a freak? Now who's the freak, the demon about to be killed, or the Dark Angel doing the killing?" Before Kangree could answer, Shamshel shot it, just short of a killing blow. Kangree fell to the ground. "And Shamshel is the winner!" the announcer yells, the crowd going wild as Kangree's unconcious body was dragged off. Shamshel slowly flew to the edge of the arena, tired from his battle despite his him trying to not show it, though it was appearant to any seasoned fighter; Shamshel's movements were sluggish and sloppy. "And now for our next fight!" The announcer shouted. ((In other words, Met or Rune's fight is next, whoever posts gets to go next, and try to make it in one post please =o )) |
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| ultimatefighter | Nov 3 2007, 09:57 PM Post #2044 |
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Drake nodded at kio. "No i think it's the other giant hill with a door," Jordan said, sarcasticly, however sounding far too happy and not having the sarcastic tone in it at all. Drake looked at the hill again, "Looks kinda like it could get up and walk, like a giant turtle..." |
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| Zephos64 | Nov 3 2007, 09:59 PM Post #2045 |
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"I hope it's not a giant turtle, I think it would be uncomforable for the turtle to have someone living in it," Kio said, opening the door. A wave of musty old air shot out like a bullet, almost suffocating everyone from the old stench. "God, how can he live in here?" Kio says, shouting down to see if Mowtab would respond, there was no response. |
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| ultimatefighter | Nov 3 2007, 10:16 PM Post #2046 |
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Jordan's hair stood on end and he grabed his nose as his eyes started to water, but he could still smell it. "GAH!!! NASTY!!!" He said hopping down from drake's shoulders and running a few feet away from the door, still holding his nose and able to smell it. |
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| Zephos64 | Nov 3 2007, 10:33 PM Post #2047 |
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"It's not that bad," Kio said, taking a step in then jumping out, coughing, "well," he coughed again, "maybe it is..... perhaps." |
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| ultimatefighter | Nov 3 2007, 11:03 PM Post #2048 |
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"I'll just wait out here," jordan said, pulling his cloak up to cover his mouth and nose. Drake was about to walk over and sit by him however jordan said he'd be fine and drake should go with them, he was about to disobay but desided it was for the best. |
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| Zephos64 | Nov 3 2007, 11:14 PM Post #2049 |
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Kio walked down the staircase, a long winding thing that was lit but some luminecent fungi every so often, the stairs were made of stone and looked old. "God, it feels more like a tomb than a house..... is this even a house?" Kio asks, to no one in particular. THe staircase wasn't too long, but it was about three stories down to the bottom, a stronger light could be seen coming out of a doorway at the bottom. |
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| ultimatefighter | Nov 3 2007, 11:39 PM Post #2050 |
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Drake made a single long black needle streached out of one of his knuckles, just in case, not detaching it so he could use it similar to if a sword was sticking out of hand. |
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| Zephos64 | Nov 4 2007, 10:03 PM Post #2051 |
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They got to the bottom and looked into the room, it was very well light with luminecent fungi and nearly-burnt out torhes everywhere. Books also littered the room, piles of books that were hazardously put together in a large tower, and stacked on shelves even more hazardously, only a vague categorization could be seen from reading the titles, which covered just about every subject one could possibly imagine. In between two bookshelves close to the door was a large.... thing, it was underneath a cloth that obscured it from view, the only thing that could be discovered was that it was a bit under 6 feet tall. Mumbling could be heard over behind a bookshelf, but the muttering was incomprehensable and very faint, for all Kio and Drake knew it was just the wind. |
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| ultimatefighter | Nov 8 2007, 05:37 PM Post #2052 |
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Drake started walked over to the bookshelf and listened as well as moving the books to the side to see if there was a back or not, so he might be able to see something behind it. |
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