Legacy of Legends RP

[Gyrosphinx]

OOC: I have no time really to rp the next few weeks, Fuss, will you control my char while I'm gone?

 

[Grey Nightmare]

OOC: I'm sure Flat can NPC him or we'll just assume he was 'in the background' but took no important part, don't worry

 

[The World Is Flat]

OOC: Yes. fuss. you take him.

 

[Fussiler1]

OOC: lolwut? But sure.

 

[The World Is Flat]

OOC: fuss. take him.

 

[Fussiler1]

OOC: lolwut? But sure.

OOC: fuss. take him.

OOC: . . .

Shurg, as soon as he had heard the sound, rushed himself to the place of the sound. He saw a massive fight and he wanted to charge in, and so he did. He swung around with his claws, wounding every Elf that tried to approach him. His roars were grand, his power was too and so was his strength.

 

[Phoonix]

OOC: oops totally forgot about this... lets just pretend i sleep trough the whole battle since I'm very busy and all, i will re-join when it's finished.

 

[The World Is Flat]

OOC: kay...

The elves fell to the furious swipes...

occasionally they coud see the flash of the guards crystals... but the elves, they were too many...

a voice sounded: "Fight harder! dirve these savages back! we cannot loose the caravan! ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhgh!"

 

[Fussiler1]

Shurg stopped fighting and saw that there were simply too many of them.
He ran to a guard and shouted; ''We must evacuate everyone!''

 

[Grey Nightmare]

Sorry!

I'm sorry for my abscence from both this and LOL, completely forgot about it all between revision and WCIV:SC2, I'll be sure to get back into it tonight, can't post now :/ at school, sorry.

 

[The World Is Flat]

"We can drive these elves back! the res of the guard force is neary here! hold it until the!" he shouted. another guard a somone he couldn't make out went under. a elf jumped over the water pillar around akador and Urak. quickly, one of urak's arms solidified into a blade and he parryed the attacker... the elf fainted, comig in high, and the swiftly bringing his sword into urak's gut... but urak had dissapeared into a puddle... before the elf knew what happened, urak reappeared and swung, but the elf was swift... he ducked under the blade and struck out... but again urak was not there.... Akador watched as a blade sprouted from a sprised elf's gut. the elf looked down... blood blossoming across his chest. the blade was pulled out with a sickening tug... and the body dropped to the floor. urak roared and fired off a pluse of healing energy that plaseded through the party, completeely healing small wounds and greatly mending worse ones... urak collapsed in exhaustion... turning into a puddle...

 

[Fussiler1]

His fatal wounds became healed, and his tiredness was gone.
He stood up and roared to the heavens and charged once more, with new energy and greater strength. He jabbed, he impaled and he attacked all Elves he met.

Meanwhile, Shurg nodded and hasted himself to enter the battle again, swinging with his claws at his enemies.

 

[The World Is Flat]

An elf came out of nowhere and swung at shurg's back. (HIDDEN ROLL) the blade grazed his back, blood splattered against the elves face as he yelled and prepared to stab him fiercly in the back.

Elves fell before Akador like domnoes... but more flushed into the battlefield...

 

[Grey Nightmare]

Alyssia dived into the back of a hopeful looking caravan, it was full of an array of wicked looking weapons and shields. She rummaged through the mess with her delicate hands, carefully picking her way through maces, swords and helmets she finally found what she was looking for. Against the far wall lay an open box, full of javelin holsters, five in each. She reached out, grabbing one and slinging it upon her back and fastened it's buckles across her chest. She looked back, wishing she could take more, but knowing she wasn't strong enough, it would only slow her down.

With a new determination set into her cold, hard face she leapt out of the wagon and sprinted back towards the front of the caravan.
"A dead weight no more".

 

[Dragonson]

Elvor had been standing like a statue for a while, mask faced, chanting a strange spell.
"Arcanumicariumloraseternumarcaniumicariumloraseternumarcanumicariumloraseternumarcaniumicariumloraseternum"
Then suddenly, with eyes sprouting tiny lightning bolts, he raised his left hand and pointed it at the elves.
"Loras Eternum. Evisceratum Totalus."

 

[The World Is Flat]

A lightning bolt arced from his palm and struck the elves like a blast from a nucear missile... it was so firce that the elves were turned into dust.... but thye were the only things effected... (Ubarpwn)

 

[Dragonson]

OOC: XD
Nukular strikes back!

IC:
Elvar fell to his knees, exhausted.
He sweeped some swat off his forehead with his sleeve.

 

[The World Is Flat]

Suddenly, a pair of elves appeared near alyssa, charging.

In the clearing.... the guards ordered everone back on the caravan, and to keep moving...

 

[Grey Nightmare]

Taken aback by their sudden apperance, Alyssia almost lost her footing, managing only to stumble to a stop. Instinctively she reached for a javelin, quickly drawing it from the holster without a sound. It was well made, like most elven weapons - perfectly balanced. Tightening her grip, she jumped back, bent and pulled her right arm back, loosing the javelin with surprising accuracy at her nearest assailent.

 

[Fussiler1]

Shurg roared in pain, in a very much pain. He quickly sat down and rested.

 

[Dragonson]

OOC: I think i vaporized the elves fuss.
The only remaining ones are the ones attack Gray.
BTW: are those elves near the rest of the group?

 

[Fussiler1]

OOC: TWIF made that comment before you posted.

 

[Dragonson]

OOC: What comment? O.ô
If you're talking about elves attacking you: I don't see why they shouldn't be vaporized just 'cause they attacked you before i pwnt them.

 

[Grey Nightmare]

OOC: Nah she's probably half way/two thirds down (to the rear) of the caravan.

 

[The World Is Flat]

OOC: teh are far away.

One of the elves fell back, and as the other was about to strike... urak grewup up behind him is a splash. he reached forward and slit his throat...

 

[Fussiler1]

OOC: ... Like, just above your post.

An elf came out of nowhere and swung at shurg's back. (HIDDEN ROLL) the blade grazed his back, blood splattered against the elves face as he yelled and prepared to stab him fiercly in the back.

How can I not be wounded if they already attacked Shurg before you attacked them..?

 

[Dragonson]

OOC: OOh. Didn't see that one.
Sorry.

 

[Grey Nightmare]

OOC: Did her javelin hit one or not ^.^ ?

Flat said it hit on msn

 

[The World Is Flat]

OOC: it did.

 

[Dragonson]

OOC: Please keep Forum RP out of MSN.

 

[The World Is Flat]

OOC: dude, it was just confirmation -.- now, continue.

 

[Fussiler1]

OOC: MSN is an evil force that forces us to socialize.

 

[Dragonson]

OOC: Indeed.
Also, flat: We're waiting for YOU to reply to our posts.

 

[The World Is Flat]

OOC: i am waiting for you. if this is not true, repost.

 

[Grey Nightmare]

"Thankyou, Urak" Alyssia nodded, greatfully. She turned to retrieve her javelin from the body of it's victim, removing it with a quick, elegant and practised flick of her wrist. "What now, is it safe?" She queried, cocking her head to one side and staring at him thoughtfully.

 

[Dragonson]

OOC: Any De-briefing flat?
Or do we just skip to the next day?

 

[The World Is Flat]

"Were all ok. lets get back to our cart..."

(SKIP TO THE NEXT DAY.)

 

[Grey Nightmare]

OOC: The whole RP forum seems to be slowing down lol, exams?

IC:

Alyssia didn't sleep, she sat back against the rumbling wall, just above the cart's axle so as to provide some illusion of comfort. Her newly acquired javelins lay by her side, unattended since the night before. She had little need for sleep, having consumed Elvor's energising concoction, not so long ago.

She swam atop the waves of thoughts that flooded her mind, no longer sinking, no longer isolated and alone. Whether this was because of the companionship she had so recently formed with the group or the removal of her Sho'ka, she did not know. She couldn't stay focussed, thinking about one thing after another; Home, Urak, Elvor, Shurga, Akador, the hunt and Hyrai. Only with the last one did she reach for her missing dagger, her father's blade, fingers grasping at the empty air beside her boot. The last sliver of her lost home was gone, along with her isolation. Though it pained her, she knew this was for the best, she could never return home, Sho'ka or no. It would only arouse suspicion. Best to make the most of life elsewhere.

"Anyone awake?" she asked cheerily, full of energy and vigour under the morning light, a beam of hope, piercing the punctured veil across the cart's open rear.

 

[Dragonson]

OOC: Seems so.
All kinds of things are happening IRL atm.
Don't expect any of the Usual RP for now.

 

[Grey Nightmare]

OOC: So what :/ ? Should I stop posting, or just expect slower replies?

 

[Phoonix]

OOC: expect no more replies from me i just can't keep rp'ing :/ you can make my character an npc or anything just make sure i can re-join when i have more free time

 

[Dragonson]

OOC:
@Gray
Slower replies. Slower replies INDEED.

@Phoonix
Hope you get more time soon pal.

 

[The World Is Flat]

Urak, sitting next to her, nodded sleepily.

 

[dead-man-walking]

Zarion just nodded a little while playing with a small ball made of thin air.

 

[The World Is Flat]

Urak turned. "you are gifted with the powers of the air sir..."

 

[Fussiler1]

OOC: It's just that I don't really know what to say at times.

Akador, who was just sitting nearby, turned his head at the sound. He slowly nodded to Alyssia, but his attention was drawn away by the voice of Urak.

 

[dead-man-walking]

"Oh", Zarion noticed Urak speaking to him. "It's not that I'm gifted. This is my power as a member of my race"."I still have much to learn, after all", he added quickly.

 

[The World Is Flat]

"Well then your race is gifted dear sir... very gifted indeed... may i try somthing on you?"

 

[dead-man-walking]

"Huh?", Zarion faced Urak. "Well, it depends"

 

[The World Is Flat]

"give me your hand"