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Post by Katara on Dec 16, 2008 18:37:38 GMT -6
Katara heard Alexia's warning and rolled to dodge the arrow. However, she flailed a bit, and the arrow grazed her leg. "Mother fu-earth!" she yelped. Ignoring the wound, she renewed her attack on Sain (though now with a slight limp). She aimed for the other side of the rider, thinking that Sain could not defend both sides of himself at once.
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Lumino
Sage
The Green Flame Damned Wizard DEAD
To fool your enimies, first you must fool your friends.
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Post by Lumino on Dec 17, 2008 17:13:48 GMT -6
Lumino was ill prepared to dodge the next blow, and in his already weakened state he could not endure yet another crack to his already damaged skull.
With a crack the body went rag doll, falling to the ground.
Unconscious? Dead? Who could tell? Maybe both.
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Sain
The "Before" years
[M:-225]
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Post by Sain on Dec 17, 2008 17:17:33 GMT -6
Sain pulled back from Matis, preparing to swing back at him, when he felt the stab from his other side, and turned to see the Sacaen girl with her sword in his side.
"Ugh...you little WENCH! he roared, taking a metal gloved hand and moving to strike her, HARD, while keeping his other hand on his axe.
He was, however, taking his eyes off of Matis, who was still at his exposed side.
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Aerious
Manakete
The Foul Destroyer
It takes pressure and time to make diamonds.
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Post by Aerious on Dec 17, 2008 17:19:56 GMT -6
Albel found himself ignored, and aimed another arrow, this time at Matis.
It would seem that Sain had the girl taken care of, and the idiot mages got themselves taken out, oh wait!
He knocked the arrows and fired at Marzius, the eagle eyes of the Sacaen nomad leading the arrow to pierce the binds that held his hands in place.
He fired in such a way that it looked as though he simply missed, now things were getting interesting.
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Post by Matis on Dec 17, 2008 19:18:41 GMT -6
Matis saw the chance, but also saw Katara about to be hit. No matter how agile, he lacked the time to do both. He cursed himself, but decided to plunge his lance on Sain's side.
He didn't know whether he had overdone it or not. The lance sticked out from Sain's side, probably being lodged somewhere on his spine. He couldn't even control himself, knowing that what he did probably meant Katara was hit right on the face at full force.
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Post by Alexia on Dec 18, 2008 21:21:41 GMT -6
Immediately after Lumino fell, Alexia bent over, making sure the boy was still alive. She immediately dumped her vulnerary on him, figuring that should stave off death, should it come looking . That situated, she was now ready to move on and start helping with the others.
She rose to her feet, scanning the battlefield. Sain looked taken care of, with the lance buried in him. He also would probably survive that, if he was as tough as he looked.
Which meant that Alexia should focus on the mounted archer. She began running, whistling to summon Night Flight. The horse galloped over to her, and Alexia swung into the saddle. The moment she was situated, she flung her hand axe at the mounted archer, hoping to catch him by surprise.
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Post by Katara on Dec 19, 2008 9:33:50 GMT -6
Sain's fist hit Katara hard. The force sent her flying back a yard or two, blood spurting from her nose. She landed with a dull thunk, blacking out for a minute. However, she managed to cling to the world. She passed her hand over her nose, pain lancing through her at the slightest touch. "A**hole!" she yelled at Sain. Once again, pain made her world grow dark. Before she passed out, however, she launched her sword with all of her might at Sain, blade first, not caring about the party's tactic.
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Post by Rayl Torien on Dec 19, 2008 18:07:06 GMT -6
(Sorry for any spelling mistakes in here. The laptop I am using has crappy keys that don't go down all the way unless I pound them)
As Rayl put a hand on the side of Aeros, trying to figure out if their dragon comrade was breathing or not, he took a moment to check out the battlefield, and...things were getting bad. They may have downed two people, but they just lost one of their own, that female swordsman...errr, swordswoman. Looked like they would need any help Rayl could give to them, if any, but he'd wait until the giant guy with the axe was down...no chance in h-ll he would.
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Aeros
Manakete
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Post by Aeros on Dec 22, 2008 14:13:01 GMT -6
The suddeness of Rayl's touch, coupled with the pain caused by the impact of both the spell and his landing, definitely had an effect: by sheer habit, Aeros probably would have ended up braining the cavalier with his wing, had he only raised the uninjured side. As it was, the pain of his now-useless wing caused him to stop in time to realize who it was, and he settled again. His sides heaved as his head spun from the aftershocks of pain, and thinking was going to be hard enough, let alone speaking. Rayl was going to have to wait for a conversation, and Aeros wasn't going to be reinforcing anyone, regardless of who they were. Unless they happened to have an elixer available or an uber-strong healer.
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Post by Richter Abend on Dec 23, 2008 16:20:50 GMT -6
Richter stared at the captain, then looked at Crowley's dead body. He had no idea what to do. They could fight, and perhaps die, or they could go with them, and be captured and detained. After a long pause, Richter turned to look at the battle at the shore, then back to the captain. After a stare down, realizing they were clearly outnumbered, Richter made his fateful choice.
He slashed the ropes.
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Dirk Karavalenge
Nomadic Trooper
Mr. Opportunist[M:-25]
A man of very few words
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Post by Dirk Karavalenge on Jan 1, 2009 23:15:18 GMT -6
Dirk sat next to Kabold, who looked terribly frightened from the water. Richter cut the ropes the Etrurians had put on the boat trying to board it. Dirk had nothing to do with it, he couldn't. It didn't matter, the soldiers just wanted someone to blame for all of this, they wouldn't send soldiers to the shore. "Just ask me if you want me to do anything, captain, my head's foggy right now."
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Post by Rayl Torien on Jan 13, 2009 21:40:10 GMT -6
After what seemed like forever (yes, reference to board activity), Rayl made up his mind. That nomad was nearby, and he was a good distance from the insane guy with the axe...he knock out the archer then try and get that unconcious woman out of there...or something, he was coming up with the plan as he went along. And so with this he got back to his horse, saddled up, and rode right on out of his hiding place in the ruined building, charging at the mounted bowman, and getting close, he would swing his lance as he would his pitchfork back in his youth when hw'd wish to be a knight..but the pastwasn't imporant...
A lance upside the head should knock them out, assuming his aim was true...
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Post by Kraft on Feb 2, 2009 4:11:35 GMT -6
The captain was confused. One guy slashed the ropes, the other one was agreeing? He had enough of this nonsense.
"Board that ship, men!"
A few of the braver ones tried to jump on the little ship. Some fell into the sea, others managed to reach the ship, causing it to rock. The sailors were only lightly armed and didn't have a lot of fighting experience. They had no armour and only a short sword. They did have the numbers, though.
"Ye! Let's show dem bastards a lesson!''
One of them yelled, and he tried stabbing Richter. Two sailors were on the little ship, three were swimming towards it, and the others stayed on their boat.
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Post by Richter Abend on Feb 2, 2009 20:32:04 GMT -6
Richter eyed the men trying to board the ship. "Morons," he thought to himself, "they'll capsize the ship."
Taking the initiative, Richter grabbed the sail rope and changed the sail direction, trying to get them away from the other boat while they still could. A sailor that had boarded the boat tried to stab Richter. His blade sliced Richter's arm, causing Richter to take a step back. Before the sailor could lay down another strike, Richter knocked the blade out of the soldier's hand and punched him square in the chest. The sailor tumbled back and fell into the water.
"Don't bother killing them," said Richter. "Dead bodies will only weigh down the boat."
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Dirk Karavalenge
Nomadic Trooper
Mr. Opportunist[M:-25]
A man of very few words
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Post by Dirk Karavalenge on Feb 2, 2009 20:48:48 GMT -6
"Good idea." Dirk got up and held his arm gently. The opposing soldier swung his sword wildly, cutting some various ropes on the boat. Dirk crouched and swung his leg, tripping his opponent. The soldier fell into the water, quickly resurfacing and getting back on the boat. "Couldn't we kill them and throw the bodies overboard?"
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