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Post by bludragn3 on Apr 25, 2003 18:25:22 GMT -5
"Hope this works..."
Animus dropped a blue bottle into the stream. A flash of electricity was created by the bottle, which traveled down the stream and shocked any enemy that came too close.
"Thank you, Forcastian herblaw!"
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Post by Gelquie on Apr 25, 2003 19:11:46 GMT -5
Tylvanias went up to the battlements and summoned her bow and arrows. Tylvanias gets creative and starts firing her bows 5 at a time, hitting 5 at a time. When she realised she is running low, she goes back to one. Before she knew it, she ran out. Tylvanias looked down and saw the stream running with electricity. She didn't know what it was, but she knew not to go near that at the sight of the dead bodies. Tylvanias looked around, for her magic must rest before she can cast more arrows.
"Now how am I going to help?"
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Post by hippiesoul on Apr 26, 2003 5:18:47 GMT -5
Meanwhile, Cyra was getting carried away. She was actually enjoying the battle, not for killing the enemies, because that she felt bad about, but because her skills were improving by each drow that went down.
Unfortunatly, no good luck lasts forever. A big drow came from being and attacked Cyra. That hit made her sword fall, hurting her leg before hitting the ground. It was the first time Cyra gt hurt ever since teh battle's beggining. The drow, however, wasn't happy with just that and attacked Cyra one more time. This time, her dager made it to his heart first and he fell, defeated.
Cyra looked around in search of a healer, but she couldn't see any.
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Post by Gelquie on Apr 26, 2003 13:09:19 GMT -5
Tylvanias heard the sound of Cyra falling to the ground. Tylvanias summoned a sword, hopped down to where Cyra was and attacked the next drow coming near Cyra.
"Are you alright Cyra?" Tylvanias asked Cyra.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 27, 2003 4:33:42 GMT -5
Forlion incinerated a few more kidnappers, but they were now moving into the battle to take warriors, and he couldnt attack without fear of injuring friends.
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Post by sollunaestrella on Apr 27, 2003 10:42:50 GMT -5
Shoni struck a drow and suddenly turned. In the mass of warring bodies, it was hard to see anything, but she thought she saw Cyra. She tried to fight through the crowd, but her left shoulder was struck, and she needed to find a healer somewhere.
"Good thing it was my left and not my right," she murmured. "Otherwise, I wouldn't be abelto do anything at all...."
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Post by hippiesoul on Apr 27, 2003 10:48:11 GMT -5
"Thank you" Cyra said. OOC: Yep, I'm feeling creative.  |
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Post by Gelquie on Apr 27, 2003 15:06:08 GMT -5
OOC: Lol
IC: Tylvanias struck another drow dead. Tylvanias put her hand over Cyra's injury and muttered some words. The wound healed.
OOC: The reason she didn't do that to Forloin before was because she wasn't sure about half-orcs.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 27, 2003 18:29:36 GMT -5
OOC; i put in some guys who can abduct Gentle, any time you feel ready.
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Post by Gelquie on Apr 27, 2003 18:50:31 GMT -5
OOC: I'm ready.
IC: Tylvanias put Cyra's sword to where she could reach it and stood up. She swung her sword, bringing down 5 drow. Then she remembered something.
"Oh wait, what am I doing?"
Tylvanias muttered some words and a shockwave knocked down the front row of the drow.
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Post by bludragn3 on Apr 27, 2003 21:32:12 GMT -5
Meanwhile, Animus was taking out the drow attackers. First with his fists, then a sword, then he got creative.
He whipped out two handguns and blasted the drow, who had no idea what to do. He then threw the handguns away with a battle-cry and pulled out his sword.
((I'm sorry! I couldn't resist! Devil May Cry has grown on me!))
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Post by Deleted on Apr 28, 2003 15:09:10 GMT -5
Forlion, seeing nothing else he could do from his high vantage point, whipped out a tripple head flail, and ran head long into the fray, knocking off heads as he went.
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Post by sollunaestrella on Apr 28, 2003 18:24:16 GMT -5
Shoni whipped around at a loud banging sound. She saw Animus with his guns.
"Loud, strange...things," she said, puzzled. "Will wonders never cease...?"
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Post by Gelquie on Apr 28, 2003 18:40:08 GMT -5
Tylvanias continued to whip her sword around, attacking frays of drow, when without warning, a drow on a black horse (What do you expect?) rode up past them. Tylvanias stared at what the drow was carrying. Then she closed her eyes.
"Oh no, please..."
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Post by hippiesoul on Apr 30, 2003 6:15:03 GMT -5
Cyra stood up, still a bit weak and searched for Tylvanias. But when seh stopped her, it was too late. She was lying on the ground, uncounscious and a big Drow was next to her with an evil grin on his face.
"Get away from her!" Cyra yelled, running towards him with her sword.
The drow laughed and took Tylvanias, running far from Cyra.
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