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Ranthos
Mar 8, 2008 23:38:06 GMT -5
Post by arrucard on Mar 8, 2008 23:38:06 GMT -5
"NO RUN SHAY!!!! Dont be stupid!" yelled arrucard not being able move was the worst the fealling of seeing your limbs and not being able to feal them was entirely odd......
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Ranthos
Mar 8, 2008 23:51:25 GMT -5
Post by Psy on Mar 8, 2008 23:51:25 GMT -5
"Run?"
A quiet, omnious voice, one which did not sound friendly in the least. Should Arrucard had been able to turn his head, a cloaked figure was there, a large sword in it's sheath on it's back, the cowl of it's hood hiding most of it's features, leaning down to whisper in the injured man's ear.
"I would think not. It is enough that you have... provoked these beasts. They are more intelligent than they seem, however."
A chameleon spell cloaked the man from the eyes of the wyvern, as he raised and observed.
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Post by arrucard on Mar 9, 2008 0:22:02 GMT -5
arrucard did not care for whom the voice was "what did we do!?!? it attacked us!" said arrucard
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Post by Psy on Mar 9, 2008 4:19:45 GMT -5
"Attacked you?" A low chuckle was heard," Oh. Yes she did, but you should not question the motives of those more intelligent than yourself. It's a pity that you've injured them so already. However, you, it seems, are already half-dead. I wonder whom I'd be doing the favour for if I removed your essence from this world."
Despite his words, the figure seemed to care not for the wyvern, nor Shay. Perhaps he was confident in the wyvern's abilities, or maybe he just enjoyed taunting the cripped Arrucard. Nonetheless, he was menacing. A sshtink was heard as metal slid out of it's sheath. The next instant, Arrucard's throat felt the cold bite of metal.
"I trust you still retain enough control over your body to feel that?"
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Post by arrucard on Mar 9, 2008 4:29:36 GMT -5
"WHAT IN GAWDS NAME IS WRONG WITH YOU!?!?"yelled arrucard
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Post by Psy on Mar 9, 2008 4:33:43 GMT -5
"I don't doubt that like an ant perceives humanity, you perceive me as insane," the tone was reasonable, understanding, even, if not for the blade held at the boy's neck," Unfortunately for you, I find dragonkind in much higher regard to you."
The wyvern roared, and the pressure on the blade increased, drawing a faint trickle of blood from Arrucard's throat.
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Post by arrucard on Mar 9, 2008 4:49:15 GMT -5
"geh.." arrucard winced as the cold steel cut into him
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Post by Psy on Mar 9, 2008 5:00:41 GMT -5
"Hm," the blade was suddenly lifted off Arrucard's neck in, perhaps, a sudden moment of mercy," This won't do at all. Not at all... I need a survivor."
The figure next to Arrucard rose, and stepped in front of the boy, raising one shimmering hand, and the slamming it onto the boy's forehead. A faint tingling sensation would run up Arrucard's limbs, and, hopefully, the boy will regain control of them before too long. Nonetheless, the figure wasn't content just to leave it there.
"Remember that you are still at my mercy. Now, I would ask you kindly to follow me out."
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Post by arrucard on Mar 9, 2008 5:06:00 GMT -5
arrucard started to shake violently feeling returned and he felt the glass that had severd his nerves
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Post by Psy on Mar 9, 2008 5:08:17 GMT -5
"Hmph. Weak boy."
The figure commented, before gripping the cuff of Arrucard's somewhat battered shirt with powerful hands, lifting him clean off the ground. It seemed to regard him for a second with dark eyes, before striding towards the exit of the church, and into the town, with a purpose.
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Post by arrucard on Mar 9, 2008 5:13:32 GMT -5
"you cant just leave her like that !" yelled arrucard pointing to were shay was fighting the wyvern
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Post by Psy on Mar 9, 2008 5:29:56 GMT -5
"Can't I?" The figure seemed geniunely amused at the dangling figure it held before it," I do believe I can. I trust your girlfriend can manage herself quite well."
Black gloved hands swung open the doors of the church wide. He was greeted with a chorus of destruction, charred remnants of buildings still smoking, and equally black corpses littering the ground. There were signs of acid which ate away at the ground, along with intense flames, still burning, eating away at any foilage & fuel it could get it's hands on. There were no survivors.
"Well then," it turned to look at Arrucard's reaction," It seems that dragons have little love for your settlement."
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Post by arrucard on Mar 9, 2008 5:38:40 GMT -5
"grr... " growled arrucard "shut up!!!" arrucard barked "you should have more respect for the dead!"
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Post by Psy on Mar 9, 2008 5:57:20 GMT -5
"I believe much the opposite should be true, boy."
It threw Arrucard onto the ground with little ceremony, making it obvious that Arrucard's wellbeing was the least of it's cares.
"Now. I believe you owe me an apology."
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Post by arrucard on Mar 9, 2008 6:14:38 GMT -5
arrucard spat the mans feat "Apoligize to you? you are mistaken my friend." arrucard withdrew his dagger "you will let me through or else. "arrucard twirled the dagger in his fingers "do you comprehend?"
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