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Post by Alexia on Sept 20, 2007 19:30:32 GMT -6
Alexia glared at St. Elimine, her hatred showing in her eyes. "You know, this is probably the first time I'm going to enjoy killing someone," she hissed, flinging the hand ax at the "saint."
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Post by St. Elimine on Sept 20, 2007 19:31:41 GMT -6
St. Elimine stuck the hand axe with light magic, knocking it to the side. "While your enthusiasm is impressive, it is not me you will be fighting first... is it Kraft?" she looked at the thief, smiling. "Do you want them to kill me?"
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Maeleeown
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Post by Maeleeown on Sept 20, 2007 20:15:54 GMT -6
Mae finally managed to dislodge her lance giving Sergey a nasty glare then turned to Kraft.
"Please, Kraft don't do this. They're not bad people just...have different views. I really don't think you'd win against Alexia or Sergey or Marzius anyway...why do this?" She pleaded with him taking small cautious steps toward him.
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Sergey
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Post by Sergey on Sept 20, 2007 23:26:23 GMT -6
'If the little b*str*d does betray us,' Sergey said as though kraft couldn't hear them. 'Can I kill him then?'
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Post by Kraft on Sept 21, 2007 10:43:25 GMT -6
This was his moment. St. Elimine had actually spoken to him. She didn't sound like a zombie at all. He was in ecstasy. She was... more, much more than he had imagined. She truely was a saviour, a saint.
He looked back to the band of heretics. He had came to like them. A bit. Especially Mae. But, he... couldn't resist this call. He was asked to be the defender of the good in this world! His one chance to cleanse his sins! This was everything he had ever dreamed of.
He didn't notice Mae getting closer, he didn't notice that everyone was preparing for the final battle. He just felt himself bowing. Taking his knife out he started crying. He really was a b*st*rd. He was a coward, a traitor, a plotter and he was a b*st*rd. He pulled his sword out. Once again.
"Please, don't force me to... I can't... I adore St. Elimine!"
Kraft cried. For the first time in many years. He had forgot the feeling. It stung. He looked back at St. Elimine and saw her evil smile.
"Forgive me!" and he attacked the group.
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Sergey
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Post by Sergey on Sept 21, 2007 10:52:03 GMT -6
Sergey also let out a cry of joy. 'At last I can deal with you!' He yelled jumping forward to engage the traitor.
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Post by Matthias on Sept 21, 2007 11:13:15 GMT -6
Marzius snarled. He hadn't expected the coward to suddenly grow a backbone. Must be the work of the zombie-witch. Sergey wouldn't stand a chance against a thief, though, not with his huge ax. And there was no way Alexia would fight Kraft... that left... "Mae! It's up to you! Disable the thief!" he yelled, pointing at Kraft. "I'm going after the witch." With that, he stepped up to St. Elimine.
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Post by Kraft on Sept 21, 2007 12:37:14 GMT -6
Kraft dodged the axe and gave Sergey a quick blow on the chin knocking him backwards. He then leaped and put his sword on his neck.
"Hahahaha, so it has come down to this, eh? The great Sergey against the weak Kraft. What about dieing? Do YOU believe in the afterlife?"
(OoC: If Alan really wants I can kill him off, but I don't feel like it.)
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Sergey
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Post by Sergey on Sept 21, 2007 12:45:27 GMT -6
'Not by your hand...' Sergey muttered as the blade entered his neck. With his last breath as the bleeding started he answered kraft's question. 'For your sake, you better hope there isn't one.'
(OoC: I'm sure, Sergey is finished. And I'm probably not gonna make another alt till the five year skip.)
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Maeleeown
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Post by Maeleeown on Sept 21, 2007 19:29:52 GMT -6
"NO! Kraft! Curse you!" She screamed and lunged at Kraft trying to knock him off of Sergey. "I trusted you, trusted you fool! I thought we had agreed, we were in this together! I don't care that these heretics bother you! Why did you have to-" She was screaming and she didn't care if he wasn't knocked off by her tackle she was repeatedly striking at him with her fists and blunt end of her lance.
"Killing isn't solving anything it's still a sin. How could a holy person ask you to commit more sins? How is that logical? A true person of the faith, and devoted life wouldn't ask for that! Can't you see that?"
(Ooc. Jacques isn't dead and I can have him show up quick like and heal Sergey if he wants to be healed....)
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Post by Kraft on Sept 22, 2007 2:55:33 GMT -6
(OoC: No, Sergey wants to be dead. We PMed.) Kraft tried to dodge the rain of punches. He felt bad, but Elimine had spoken. He didn't say anything. He felt himself becoming numb. He pushed Mae away. He had stopped crying. There was no way back now. He didn't feel sorry. He felt... stronger. Better. He felt Holy. He picked up his sword. He could try one more time. He stretched out his hand. "Leave or follow me. Live or die." and he looked at Mae. Who was still furious. He felt bad for her. She didn't have the faith he had. She was doomed. And he was Saved. He will live. For eternity. He turned around and smiled at St. Elimine, who smiled back. (OoC: Okay guys, just to let you know, Kraft is too corrupted right now, their is no turning back anymore. He won't stop killing you. I will send you all a PM later involving what to do after the killing of St. Elimine. Because, of course, I can't stop you. Sorry Mae )
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Maeleeown
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Post by Maeleeown on Sept 22, 2007 15:27:51 GMT -6
Mae stared at Kraft in horror her eyes begin to burn with the traces of tears. She shook her voilently turning her betrayal into anger, and rage.
"How could you?" She whispered, then grabbing her lance her hand shook. "She's broken you hasn't she? Can't you listen? Don't you see what she's doing? It's not her Kraft!"
(Ooc. Oh lovely....)
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Post by Matthias on Sept 22, 2007 17:56:32 GMT -6
St. Elimine let the thunder Marzius had shot her roll off, and Marzius spun in time to see Kraft finish off Sergey. "Dammit, Kraft!" he yelled. He splayed out his finger again. "Thun..." He stopped as an arrow caught him in the shoulder, spinning him around. He landed hard of the floor, gripping the bloody wound.
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Post by Alexia on Sept 22, 2007 18:02:50 GMT -6
Alexia's focused was yanked away from St. Elimine as Kraft turned on them. Growling, she kicked Night Flight into action, moving forward. She heard Marzius moan in pain, but didn't respond. Her mission was clear: kill the ones who killed her friends.
She drew out her slim lance, spinning it with her fingers. She lunged at Kraft, pinning his cloak. "You were warned," she said, switching to the javelin.
OoC: Kraft, you can still escape. You'd better run like heck though, 'cuz Alexia kinda wants to kill you now.
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Post by Kraft on Sept 23, 2007 11:06:25 GMT -6
(OoC: yeah, I know, but Sergey kind of pushed me to killing him. So, well, yeah. Problem I guess. Sorry?)
Kraft growled. He ripped his cloak off and jumped back on his feet. He had done the best he could. On this moment he feared Alexia more than St. Elimine. He ran. He went into a door leading to the church tower and closed it. He locked it. And then he put his ear to the door to hear what would happen next.
"D*rn. The heretics have the upper hand once again..."
He felt anger. But it was okay since St. Elimine loved him.
(OoC: Okay, I'll stay there, until you kill our 'saint' and then I'll run for it. Have you received my PM Marzius? Opinions would be appreciated because it kind of depends on what you want to do, no? Rping isn't soloing. Well, I kind of took it to that level, and I'm sorry.)
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