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Mysterious Mists of Change {Open RP}
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Post by
Stabhorn
Character:
Aika
Location:
Menethil Harbor
Laughing, Aika opened a hole in his armor and something
sucked
the flames into it. Aika withdrew his pike and sent it thundering towards his opponents midriff.
Post by
Atik
Xander Greyfang
Menethil Harbor
Xander nodded. "Right." He agreed, moving to help Holly onto the horse.
Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Brakkis Henson (Incendus, Adamantus), Faust Kaufman, George Wick, Tulatin Grimmgear
Location:
Menethil Harbour
Faust side stepped. So easily, as if by accident, he twirled the umbrella, the hooked bottom rolling down to catch the giant's ankle in a trip.
"
Oh dear. Have you learned nothing?
" The brown glove reached down and grabbed the pike. "
Rock beats scissors!
" The sock pulled at the pike to try and force the infinite drakonoid into a rising flaming fist.
Tula groaned and slowly forced herself to her feet, a gauntleted hand rising to her head.
Post by
Stabhorn
Character:
Aika
Location:
Menethil Harbor
Aika phased out; disappearing from Faust and the socks, fading out of the mortal plane. Aika phased in behind Faust, stabbing again.
Post by
Behelich
Character
: Jastiel Vorei, Ohrmuzd
Location
: Menethil Harbor
And tripped the giant was, tumbling over his head into a group of fighting people; those that did not scurry away surely were to be crushed by his weight. Yet, displaying surprising agility, Ohrmuzd managed to group up while airborne, and so he landed on his feet. With another roar he grabbed a nearby cultist by the foot and hurtled the unlucky soul into Brakkis Henson, the heretic flying not unlike a comically disproportionate bolas - though undoubtedly, the comedy here was that of blackest sort.
Not bothering to see the fruit of his throw, Ohrmuzd vaulted into the air in an attempt to crush Faust from above.
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470415
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Post by
Atik
Xander Greyfang
Menethil Harbor
Xander nodded, pulling himself up onto the steed's back and gripping the reigns. "Alright, let's go." He nodded.
Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Brakkis Henson (Incendus, Adamantus), Faust Kaufman, George Wick, Tulatin Grimmgear
Location:
Menethil Harbour
The second the weapon vanished, Brakkis whirled about to strike.
Only to be knocked away by a flying cultist, sending both purple robed figures rolling amongst the waterlogged streets and, as a consequence, evading Aika's strike.
Faust practically glided backwards and out of the giants path. "This is rather too crowded," he mentioned conversationally, still floating backwards and into the winding streets.
Post by
Behelich
Character
: Jastiel Vorei, Ohrmuzd
Location
: Menethil Harbor
Ohrmuzd snarled, spitting drops of acidic saliva. Almost to ascertain Faust's point, he grabbed yet another cultist - this one was just trying to crawl away after being brought down by the giant's first roar. Fate, acting through Jastiel's unchained companion had other, far more gruesome plans for the heretic.
The giant leaped forward again, swinging the cultist like a giant flail at Faust.
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Post by
Stabhorn
Character:
Aika
Location:
Menethil Harbor
"I grow tired of this!" snarled Aika. He reached into the hole in his armor and pulled out a small hourglass filled with black sand.
Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Brakkis Henson (Incendus, Adamantus), Faust Kaufman, George Wick, Tulatin Grimmgear
Location:
Menethil Harbour
Faust quirked an eyebrow in curiosity and perhaps disgust, though his face remained a sharp toothed smile. At that point he spun around and pelted through the street, outreaching the clubbing body and leading the beserker deeper into the city.
"
Argh! Gerroff!
"
"
Now now. It's not his fault.
"
"
Yes it is! It's his fault! It's his fault for being a dumbass!
"
The brown sock gummed the cultist's collar and dragged the man off. Ponderously, Brakkis rolled into a squat without using his hands, and slowly rose to full height, steam leaking from his arm like some abyssal monster rising from the depths.
"Jastiel?" Tula voiced, looking around. A gasp escaped her when she spotted the cryomancer floating slightly in the blood tainted waters, in his white robes looking like something of a funereal figure. The death knight quickly floundered over to him and grabbed him by the shoulder, attempting to roll him upright.
Post by
Stabhorn
Character;
Aika
Location;
Menethil Harbor
"Look at me, Brakkis!" shouted Aika, holding the hourglass aloft, "I want to see your face when you die!"
Post by
Behelich
Character
: Jastiel Vorei, Ohrmuzd
Location
: Menethil Harbor
Jastiel, still unconscious, groaned painfully as he was rolled over. His face was paler than ever, indeed gaining an unhealthy blue tint to it, and whiter still were the knuckles of the hand he was clutching his sword in, even lying knocked out.
Ohrmuzd kept running and snarling, without ever coming anywhere close to losing his breath. At some point he had discarded the bloody chunk of meat with bones sticking out of it in all directions, in which none would recognize a human even with the foreknowledge of the aforementioned chunk having once been just that.
Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Brakkis Henson (Incendus, Adamantus), Faust Kaufman, George Wick, Tulatin Grimmgear
Location:
Menethil Harbour
"Aw dang," Tula breathed, well versed in such colourations.
A pair of googly eyes affixed themselves to the draconoid.
Faust swept down the street like a ghost, albeit it one in a very nice suit and top hat. He suddenly stopped in a small square near the shore line and spun about. "En garde," he said winningly, flaring his umbrella a few times at the charging berserker.
Post by
Stabhorn
Character:
Aika
Location:
Menethil Harbor
A hideous blast of arcane energy was unleashed from the tiny hourglass and was sent careening towards Brakkis.
Post by
Behelich
Character
: Jastiel Vorei, Ohrmuzd
Location
: Menethil Harbor
"Ugh..." Jastiel grunted, slowly steering into awakening and attempting to pry his eyelids open.
Ohrmuzd answered the taunt with a roar as loud as the one to announce his unshackling. The giant tore a chunk of wall out of a ramshackle house closest to him and hurled it into Faust.
Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Brakkis Henson (Incendus, Adamantus), Faust Kaufman, George Wick, Tulatin Grimmgear
Location:
Menethil Harbour
The red sock grabbed the unconscious cultist without a second thought and flung the man into the path of the blast.
"Jastiel!" Tula cried, slapping him full across the face. "Wake up! Jastiel!" She proceeded to routinely slap him on either cheeks, s they were offered.
The stone smashed into Faust, sending both man and rock screeching backwards. At some point both met with another stone, that of the wall which had been behind the man, though when precisely was ambiguous due to the dust and shrapnel which billowed into the air.
As the dust began to settle, rain began to patter down into the water soaked streets.
A shadow moved from within the dust cloud.
"Not bad," Faust remarked, dusting off his coat even as his chest re-inflated itself with sickening pops and snaps. "Not bad at all. I'm even willing to overlook the damage to my suit. Although," he caught the albino's eye with a look of pity. "It was not good, either I'm afraid to say." He glanced at the berserker, still smiling his sharp toothed grin. "I'm afraid you're far too weak to seriously inconvenience me."
Post by
Behelich
Character
: Jastiel Vorei, Ohrmuzd
Location
: Menethil Harbor
Ohrmuzd returned the glare defiantly, his bloodshot eyes bulging to the point they looked ready to pop out of his horned skull. The sight of the damage he had wrought vanishing even as the other spoke so casually made him stop in his tracks rather than launch yet another devastating attack. His chest, bare but for a belt wide enough to touch his ribs, was covered in equal measures with elaborate tattoos, blood of the slain and grime of the battle - and it was going up and down like flesh-crafted bellows, his rage being the flames in the furnace.
"Hnh. Conceited popinjay. Hnnngh," he grunted, flexing his heavy, calloused fists. "Priggish coxcomb.
Hnnnnngh
.
OOOOOOOOOOOOOAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
!
VULTURES SHALL FEAST UPON YOUR ENTRAILS AFTER I
EVISCERATE
YOU
!
PERISH
!"
The giant locked his fists and slammed them into the ground, sending an earth-splitting shockwave in Faust's direction.
"Ughwha?" Jastiel muttered dully, his cheeks blossoming with pink quickly after the slaps came crashing down upon his face. "Whatcha doing, pigtails?" he asked dizzily, wincing from the obvious pain - but not on his face, rather, on the back of his head, where blood still dripped from the bruise.
Post by
Stabhorn
Character:
Aika
Location:
Menethil Harbor
The cultist was instantly vaporized and the blast continued, undeterred.
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