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Broken but Alive (Open RP)
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Character:
Morec, House of Rivendare
Location: Tranquillian
The bones deflected Armageddon off to the side, where it was impaled into the ground. Without breaking stride, Morec grabbed a smaller runeblade off of his belt - one which had formerally been the property of his cousin, Titus - and swung several times at the other death knight's neck.
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Character:
Morec, House of Rivendare
Location: Tranquillian
"Not in your favor," Morec pulled back, sheathing his smaller sword and retriving Armageddon. "DIE!... Again!" He charged, aiming to run Dallak straight from the chest.
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Character:
Morec, House of Rivendare
Location: Tranquillian
Armageddon was again, stuck within an object, and, this time, there was little chance for him to get out of it. "Figure's," he muttered, pulling out his smaller blade, darting around the pillar, and striking at the other death knight with the might of the Scourge that was still within him.
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Character:
Morec, House of Rivendare
Location: Tranquillian
Morec felt the blow, and in response shot out his free hand to strike Dallak in the face with a blast of frost energy. "Die you sickeningly annoying other death knight! Die!"
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Character:
Morec, House of Rivendare
Location: Tranquillian
"OH DAMN!" Morec yelled as he tried to jump out of the falling ice's path.
Please let it not hit me, please let it not hit me, please let it not hit me
, he thought over and over as he made the jump.
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Character:
Morec, House of Rivendare
Location: Tranquillian
Morec looked back, grinning. "Alright! Easy prey!" He picked up Armageddon from where it layed in the broken ice and walked over. "Finally, this battle ends. Almost a shame, I was starting to have fun." The death knight chuckled.
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Character:
Morec, House of Rivendare
Location: Tranquillian
"And the battle goes on!" Morec laughed, slamming Armageddon into the ground and using it the channel dark magic into the earth. Slowly, a small army of twelve ghouls pulled themselves from the ground. "Attack!" Morec said, charging at Dallak while the ghouls leapt through the air at their master's enemy.
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Morec, House of Rivendare
Location: Tranquillian
With a battle roar, Morec swung Armageddon at the mass of combat with all of his might. He would kill that death knight if it was the last thing he did, and if that meant slaying all of the ghouls he had just summoned from the grave then so be it!
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((I sleep one night and you guys are already demolishing the whole town, god damnit))
Ironfist
Tranquillien
Ironfist staggered out of the inn. The last pint of stout must have been too much, because appaerently he had passed out and was now dreaming. In the dream the town seemed to have transformed into a battleground and ghouls were flying around. The orc scratched his head and hiccuped a few times. After a few moments of pondering a flying geist smacked to his face. This woke him up from his slightly drunken thoughts and all he could conclude was that the fight was actually happening.
- "Not my problem though.", Ironfist shrugged and sat on a wooden box, eyeing how the battle was going.
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