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Skystrike
09/21/2003 8:57 PM

OOC: Call the media! Summon the lords of all magic! Scream at your rooftops! I, Jason Perrim, AKA Hellforge, AKA Skystrike, AKA Azuran am writing a serious thread about my mortal foes and most hated elements of the world, the Twins from the Matrix! God help us all! Let me explain my reasoning for a bit before I go on however. As some of you may or may not know there is nothing in this world that exists that I cant stand more then the Twins. They are utterly pointless, have no reason to exist, and serve no possible motive then to sell movie tickets.

So, Why you ask would I make a thread reguarding these beings of utter hate and annoyance? One reason. When I took them out of the Matrix and put them in DL, making them Evil Knights of the Dark Queen, they suddenly became amusing. So here we go, lets try this.

The Twins make their DL debue! (SP)

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The Dark Queen sat on her throne in the abyss, gazing out at the world before her. Everything was peachy and she couldnt stand it. Where is the chaos and destruction that she so craved? Where was the darkness that she had come to love Krynn and its puny people for? Where was the reason she didnt destroy it all here and now?

She couldnt stand it. Everything was going too well and it was time for her to stur up some chaos. It was time for her play for power to come to pass, but how would she go about doing it? How would she enslave the world again within her iron grip? Tahkisis pondered this for a long while wondering what perfectly terrible trap to spring upon the world. She was having trouble thinking of something when it came to her. What if she were to embody herself, and he most powerful feelings into dark creations? Sending these creations to Krynn would bing about a new age of darkness and dispare. She loved the idea, and began to set to work on it.

First she pondered what emotions to call forth in her creatures. Thinking about this she realized that she only had two real emotions to deal with in any excess. These emotions were utter and pure hate, and a passion that burned in the rage of a billion fires. Smiling to herslef inside, she began the work to create her perfect creatures of destruction.

From deep within herself she called about her dark powers. With a single though she summon two of the most powerful dragonlord to the abyss. A mamoth red, and a cunning black. At first enraged and confused about the spellwork calling them here the dragons screached in annoyance, but when they realized they sat in presence of their Dark Queen, they stopped and payed homage to her and her immence dark power.

"What is it that you may need us for Lady Darkness?" The red asked, in a dangerous slithery voice. As it did so little red sparks emitted from its mouth probobly big enough to engulf an entire village in flame.

"Yessssssss, my Queen, what is it that you require?" The black bellowed.

The Dark Queen smiled at her servants and said one single phrase that caused the dragons to scream in fear.

"Your essance..." she said, and with a though the dragons burst into black flames, leaving nothing left but a fragment of their bone or teeth. The red left a fang, and the black left a spinal bone. This was exactly as she intended it.

Calling upon her dark powers once more, and summoning all the hatred she could within her, as well as as much passion, she began to work her dark spell. There was a flash of great black light all about the abyss so powerful that it could be notcied even over the din of dark colors. When the blackness finally cleared again, two figures lay there, naked, where the dragon reamins had been. Their skin and hair so white that it almost shined in the black background of the abyss. Bother we huttled up in a fetal postion, not moving. They had appeared human, but with skin so pale that the mistake of elven could have been made from afar. Hair in dreadlocks at wasit length, and an aura of their base emotions dripped from then as they floated, waiting to be awoken.

The dark lady waved her 'hand' and the first of her creations floated forward, breaking out of the fetal position. It now 'stood' right infront of her, alive and burning with the hate that it was so created.

"Welcome to life my dark servant. Know that I am your creator, the Dark Queen, and that you are endowed with the power of all my hatred, and all my malice. You shall be known as 'One,' as there is no further need for any title. Do you understand your mission of dark destruction?"

One smiled a dark smile and nodded its head. With that it fell back into the fetal postion and floated back to it's original spot. With another waver of the 'hand' the second of her creations moved forward. This one had the fire of passion within it's eyes and emitted just as much dark power as the one before it. The Dark Queen smiled at her work.

"Greetings, servant of thy. I am your Queen and you will serve me to your end. You are endowed with the power of all my passion and all my rage. You will be known as 'Two' as to proceed you stronger, but not by much, twin. Do you understand your mission of destruction?"

Two smiled the same dark smile it's twin had, and nodded, and like it's twin returned to it's original postion. With this, the Dark Queen smiled, and in a black flash sent her creations off to do her bidding.

(OOC: I will be playing Twin Two. One is still open to anyone who wants him. This should be a really interesting thread, I like it already. Keep in mind this was writen late at night, and any mistakes of spell and grammer will be corrected when I am fully awake tomorrow.)In tribute to an old friend:

Guns, Drugs, Rock and role,
Weed, Speed, birth control,
Lifes a b*tch, then you die,
F*ck this shit lets all get high...

"A soldier has his moods and he kicks a dog, a Mage has his moods and villages diappear...no offence..."
-Lord Lothar

PrincessOfDarkness
09/22/2003 12:22 PM

OOC: I will never let you live this down.

BIC~

One smiled wickedly at his companion. A fierce flame billowed within, a passion for destruction, one that could never be satiated. He turned his head towards his twin, sending his dreadlocks flying, "Shall we follow our mission?" He said in an extremely malicious tone, "This town seems to work well for our purposes." (http://images.quizilla.com/T/trinitykills/1053662988_z3thetwins.jpg" border="0)want it.

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Skystrike
09/22/2003 12:33 PM

The two of them had appeared still in the nude on a hill overlooking a village. Two looked out at it with a passion burning inside him. A Passion to destory the village and devower all of it's villagers. He smiled a hungry smile.



"Shall we follow our mission?" He said in an extremely malicious tone, "This town seems to work well for our purposes."


"Yes." Two said in a calm voice, that sounded almost as if it were comming from a child, "Yes, we shall, Let us begin this new era of torment now, for all to bask in."

Two raised his hand and as he did so a sphere of black flame exploded into existence infront of him. With another wave the ball of death spiraled forward, ready to strike...In tribute to an old friend:

Guns, Drugs, Rock and role,
Weed, Speed, birth control,
Lifes a b*tch, then you die,
F*ck this shit lets all get high...

"A soldier has his moods and he kicks a dog, a Mage has his moods and villages diappear...no offence..."
-Lord Lothar

PrincessOfDarkness
09/22/2003 1:21 PM

As One watched the flame hurl itself towards the village, he raised his own. Opening his palm, a large red fireball formed. It followed the black one, and with its' speed it caught up with it's identical, minus color. THe two flames hit the villiage, and exploded. One heard the screams of the townspeople, and laughed.

He walked down teh hill and transported into the villiage. Pulling a switchblade, with an oynx blade, from his pocket, he mercilessly slashed at the frantic villiagers. (http://images.quizilla.com/T/trinitykills/1053662988_z3thetwins.jpg" border="0)want it.

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Glasswalker
09/24/2003 8:22 AM

OOC: I like this story, but not sure how to join could i play a chartacter made by paladin in the same way, only opposite intentions?The school year has just begun and already the shootings have started. Who would have thought the 3 Rs would be reading, writing, and reloading? Stay in school, but out of the line of fire.

erylaen
09/24/2003 8:38 PM

Striding easily along the bodies of the villagers, Two watched as One dealt vicious blows to the bodies of the villagers. He watched as one sent another great ball of fire straight down into a well. It exploded, releasing a fountain of fire and ending with a cloud of smoke.
A malicious grin spread across Two's face as he took in the beauty of the chaos around him. Another blast from One sent a villager's body soaring into the air and landed with a thump at Two's foot.
Two bathe in the luxury of fear...of suffering...of panic...but wait....what was that different sense?
In the peripheral of his vision he saw a silhouette of a man advancing towards him. "Searching yet not fully grasping, the concept of limitations."

Skystrike
09/24/2003 9:14 PM

OOC: Welcome to the thread! I see alot of good things comming from you, but please remember, you are not allowed to control other's characters. In this case mine, Two, and POD's One. However, i dont think i could have said it better myself. Just remember to stick to your own character.

As One handed the towns people a pummling, Two waved his hands calling forth his dark powers to give them some sort of weapon and clothes. As he did so, One's earlier mentioned weaposn appeared. As well fallowed a light set of leather armor that pulsed with dark magicks. A protection quite fitting for his dark twin.

However, Two was not about to let his brother have all of the fun. Now clad in dark robes that covered the majority of his body, Two brandished his claws. Two would not need powers nor magick for this. He wanted blood on his hands...In tribute to an old friend:

Guns, Drugs, Rock and role,
Weed, Speed, birth control,
Lifes a b*tch, then you die,
F*ck this shit lets all get high...

"A soldier has his moods and he kicks a dog, a Mage has his moods and villages diappear...no offence..."
-Lord Lothar

Glasswalker
09/24/2003 9:16 PM

I see youre a newbie, so i'll make this short and painless...

WE DO NOT PLAY OTHER PEOPLE'S CHARACTERS!!!

Two is Skystrike's and One is PoD's, so you'll have to find another way to join!

-edit- haha we posted at the same time huh skystrike?
The school year has just begun and already the shootings have started. Who would have thought the 3 Rs would be reading, writing, and reloading? Stay in school, but out of the line of fire.

[Edited by Glasswalker on Wednesday, September 24, 2003 9:17 PM]

Skystrike
09/24/2003 10:13 PM

OOC: Ya, I guess we did, but dont be to harsh on him. Alot of RPs dont run char right like we do an everyone rps everyone. Give him time to ajust to this kind of RP. As I see he is already working on his own character. Besides, the post even controling Two and One, was still very good. We have some potential here. Too bad Im way too rusty. My posts look and feel like crap :/

As for your Entry Glass, I rather you dont do the same thing as we did, because it gets kind of killed. If you dont mind could you try and think of a new way? If you want I could help you. Just email me, or IM me or somethin.In tribute to an old friend:

Guns, Drugs, Rock and role,
Weed, Speed, birth control,
Lifes a b*tch, then you die,
F*ck this shit lets all get high...

"A soldier has his moods and he kicks a dog, a Mage has his moods and villages diappear...no offence..."
-Lord Lothar

erylaen
09/25/2003 5:37 PM

OOC: ***grinning sheepishly***sorry my mistake for head rushing in before reading the guidelines...deserve your rebukes tenfolds...please give me some props on what i should do to further improve my writings and mycharacters..

IC: Kania hid behind the wooden stall, one of the very few structures still standing. The smell of horses' manure inundated her, yet she could care less about it. Her trembling hands reached up to brush aside her long sweat matted hair obscuring her view of the monsters.

She felt a wet clammy hand--hers!--touching her face, touching the new tears that seems to cascade down incessantly. Gasping and choking back sobs was all she could do to control the situation.

Her beautiful mother, her galliant father, all gone in less than a blink of an eye. Why?! she raged inside, the fear still paralyzing her body.
What's the purpose of all this destruction, this mad chaos?!

And her brother, sweet Jared, where is he? Has he perished along with her parents too?
Another fire ball flung from the exhilarated monsters, shook her body, and it took all her strength not to cry out.
She saw the second monster keenly participating in. Her spine tingle and she could feel her the hair on her neck jutted stiffly out. This one had a purely sinister aura around him, but it was not only just that. Something else made her wish she had never laid her eyes on him. Something else made her want to dig a hole and crawl into it, to hope vainly that this nightmare would end.




"Searching... yet not fully grasping the concept of limitations."

Skystrike
09/25/2003 6:04 PM

OOC: Fianlly! A new person with some skill! We havent seen this since Cherizal joined the rpgc! w00t!

Two flew forward at extreme speed, sinking his 4 inch claws into the back of a fleeting teenager. The teen let out a deathcry that caused a smile to come across Two's lips. He loved the deathcry. It was full of such pasion, of such rage. So much emotion escaping through the mouth with the soul. It was so, refreshing, to him. He loved the sound.

As Two withdrew his claws from the limp body of the teenage boy me licked his claws, which were now covered in the life-fluids of his target. They tasted so, rejuvinating. He could feel his body come alive as he asted the blood of his target. Such a potent taste...

Two looked at his twin from the corner of his eye and watched as he used the sword he had crafted for him to dismember several bodies in just a single strike. He smiled. His brother always knew how to throw a party. Two continued on how, in search of more blood and passion.In tribute to an old friend:

Guns, Drugs, Rock and role,
Weed, Speed, birth control,
Lifes a b*tch, then you die,
F*ck this shit lets all get high...

"A soldier has his moods and he kicks a dog, a Mage has his moods and villages diappear...no offence..."
-Lord Lothar

erylaen
09/25/2003 6:43 PM

No, she couldn't, no. Even as if the thought came to her mind, her stomach did not want to listen. She could feel her stomach giving in and a deathly chill stole over her. The taste of sour, bitterness from the meal she had yesterday lingered unpleasantly in her mouth.


As Two withdrew his claws from the limp body of the teenage boy me licked his claws, which were now covered in the life-fluids of his target. They tasted so, rejuvinating. He could feel his body come alive as he asted the blood of his target. Such a potent taste...


The quick desperate sprint of the doomed boy flashed in her mind. She hollowly knew that his last painfilled cry would haunt her for the rest of her life. No it could not have been her brother could it? She sealed her eyes. She did not want to see anymore of it, lest grief brings insanity over her.
If she wasn't already insane, that is.
She sagged onto the earthen ground, against the rough stall, feeling the soft squish of the manure through the firm fist she had pressed, her knuckles as white as the hue of her wraithlike face.
Her dark hair hung limply framing her face in a wild mess.
Boom! In the distance a something exploded. Another scream was heard.
Boom! And then silence....
The villagers are all dead, she thought dully, numbness filtrating quickly over her body, already curling into a fetal position. They must be, for they would not be spared by these bloodthirsty demons.
The palms of her hands reached to cover her ears, from the strange silence, from the unseeing horrors that was occuring just beyond the wooden stall.
"Searching... yet not fully grasping the concept of limitations."

PrincessOfDarkness
09/25/2003 8:01 PM

One appeared next to his brother, the two silver dagger he held in his hands streaked with blood. His hands were also, for that matter, making it very difficult to distinguish where hand ended and blade began.

"Are you amusing yourself?" he asked with a rather wicked smirk, revealing a row of perfect teeth minus a much longer, slightly red tinted fang, "Becuase I have myself as well." (http://images.quizilla.com/T/trinitykills/1053662988_z3thetwins.jpg" border="0)want it.

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Skystrike
09/26/2003 4:04 AM

"These humans," Two said, looking at the corpses that rittled the land now, with a hungry look, "Are such easy prey. And they taste soooooooooo good...such passion."

Two walked up to one of his victems, a middle aged woman, and licked his lips. Their blood would feed him well tonight. All of their blood.In tribute to an old friend:

Guns, Drugs, Rock and role,
Weed, Speed, birth control,
Lifes a b*tch, then you die,
F*ck this shit lets all get high...

"A soldier has his moods and he kicks a dog, a Mage has his moods and villages diappear...no offence..."
-Lord Lothar

Skystrike
09/26/2003 12:12 PM

OOC: Im sorry, you misunderstand. I was unclear. He is going for someone he already killed, not your character. Ill post as soon as POD does.In tribute to an old friend:

Guns, Drugs, Rock and role,
Weed, Speed, birth control,
Lifes a b*tch, then you die,
F*ck this shit lets all get high...

"A soldier has his moods and he kicks a dog, a Mage has his moods and villages diappear...no offence..."
-Lord Lothar

PrincessOfDarkness
09/26/2003 12:29 PM

"Oh yes...," Two moved his foot, and was satisfied with a crack of bone, "Such rage bundled inside, with no way out.....a rush, indeed. I shall savor this one, and the rest shall be with pure strength and fury...." (http://images.quizilla.com/T/trinitykills/1053662988_z3thetwins.jpg" border="0)want it.

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Skystrike
09/26/2003 12:40 PM

OOC: Chim get on AIM so we can chat. You mena One, not Two remember that. Your rping me :/In tribute to an old friend:

Guns, Drugs, Rock and role,
Weed, Speed, birth control,
Lifes a b*tch, then you die,
F*ck this shit lets all get high...

"A soldier has his moods and he kicks a dog, a Mage has his moods and villages diappear...no offence..."
-Lord Lothar

erylaen
09/26/2003 1:12 PM

OOC: Sorry, i know, the hero i meant should have been my brother if anyone would like to rp in this. If not, i guess, i have to quit the vulnerability act and summon up some innate power. hmmm.
That is if we are in the fifth age, yes?

BIC:
If it wasn't fear, then it must have been something else pulsing strongly within her. Something that gave her the courage to lift her tear streaked face and uncoil into a much more resilient position, her left palm faced down on the earth, and her right knee thrust deep into the floor, angling 50 yards towards the back of the monsters.
They would not mercilessly murder her family without retribution. They must pay, if it cost her her life, so be it.


"Searching... yet not fully grasping the concept of limitations."

Skystrike
09/26/2003 2:32 PM

(Yes, and as for a hero, not quite yet. If you were to face us now you would be torn apart. Run for now, and Ill make up a character to help you along the way.)In tribute to an old friend:

Guns, Drugs, Rock and role,
Weed, Speed, birth control,
Lifes a b*tch, then you die,
F*ck this shit lets all get high...

"A soldier has his moods and he kicks a dog, a Mage has his moods and villages diappear...no offence..."
-Lord Lothar

erylaen
09/26/2003 6:59 PM

A voice inside her urged her to run, to seek shelter in the thick forest. But an unpleasant thought came into mind. If she did run, she would only add another casualty to the already huge pile, herself.
Her mind underwent a quick mental calculation as she surveyed the distance she was about to make break. While they are absorbed in feasting off on the poor souls, she would use her sprinter legs she aquired as a youth and the adrenaline she could feel already pulsing through her veins to reach halfway without being noticed. She prayed that she wasn't wrong.

If her predictions were correct, they would move on to feed on more life forces thus enabling her to reach haven, the forest. She could only hope that they would dealt their gruesome work simultaneously. The doubt of mind began to surface and she shuddered, trying to push the horrifying images of what might happen if she failed away. To be thinking of that would only encourage her to fail, and to fail would increase the chances of those thoughts to come true. She did not like that idea at all.
She watched the twins silently waiting for the opportunity to present itself."Searching... yet not fully grasping the concept of limitations."

QueshuWarrior
09/26/2003 7:07 PM

OOC: Perhaps I can be of assistance. Erylaen, I was thinking we can both control Jared, and I'll control the minotaur as well. How does that sound to you?


IC: A blond haired boy around the age of twenty two approached Kania.

"Kania! We must get out of here." Jared shouted, his hand on the hilt of a longsword. His pretty face was blackened by ash and was bleeding in some places. He grabbed his sister by the arm and began to sprint away from the wreckage.

The small village was basically only half there now. The remaining villagers gathered together in the remaining, untouched block of the village. They held simple swords and axes and only a few wore leather armor.

Kania and Jared now ran through this group of men, towards the gates that led out of the village. There was a long road then to Solace, commonly used by farmers transporting crops to the beautiful vallenwood town.

Near the gates, was the local stable. They began to untie a horse, when a shout was heard from behind. Jared turned and saw a man underneath an unusually built minotaur. The minotaur was not extremely built like the rest of his race, nor was he weak. He was about the Jareds height, around six feet. He was probably much stronger than the average man, but lacked the bulkiness of a usual minataur. He had two axes, each attached to a strap around his waist, and two large knives held in a strap going across his chest. His chest was bare, showing bronze muscular skin, and he wore baggy forest green pants. He looked angry and his nostrils flared at the man he had thrown to the ground.

"Get off my horse human!" The minotaur snarled. The minotaur then mounted a black steed which bore his weight without difficulty. The minotaur appeared to be less than 200 pounds, another unusual trait for a minotaur.

The horse sped away out of town at as the minotaur gave a tug at the reigns. Jared made haste and mounted his own horse, then pulled up his sister to sit behind him. The two rode out of town just as the last remains were being destroyed. The smoke and ash in the air must have given them cover from enemy eyes, since they seemed to escape unnoticed.So let's get to the point, let's roll another joint
And turn the radio loud, I'm too alone to be proud
You dont know how it feels
You dont know how it feels, to be me
-Tom Petty and The Heartbreakers

[Edited by QueshuWarrior on Friday, September 26, 2003 7:09 PM]

Skystrike
09/26/2003 8:02 PM

Two had been about to feast when the noise of steel was caught by his fine ears. As he looked to the western corner of the village he saw a band of pathetic cratures standing in wait. two smiled, and blinked his eyes. As he did so, he diappeared in a flash, and reappeared before the villagers remaining.

"I can only please one person a day. Today is not your, day, nor is tomorrow." Two said, smiling as he drew his claws back and in one wide slash cut through all of them. There had after all, only been 5 or 6. Two was about to feast again when he noticed the others fleeing. He had almost flew after them, when he realized something. What better was to instill fear then to let other tell tales of chaos? They would allows these few to live, and they would spread their story of chaos for them...

(OOC: Eh, shitty Post, I know. Ill work on it.)In tribute to an old friend:

Guns, Drugs, Rock and role,
Weed, Speed, birth control,
Lifes a b*tch, then you die,
F*ck this shit lets all get high...

"A soldier has his moods and he kicks a dog, a Mage has his moods and villages diappear...no offence..."
-Lord Lothar

erylaen
09/27/2003 6:49 AM

“Where have you been?” Kania cried when they were at last safe. She was at the point of hysteria. At seeing her brother’s face, alive! At all the grotesque memories that were presently whirring nauseously through her mind. Everything had moved so fast that much of it was a mere blur of colors and movements.
“Mother…father they’re…” she choke on her words, unable to complete the sentence, for it would only bring back those awful memories and make her face more bloated and stinging than it already is. Come to think of it, she shouldn’t even have any more tears left considering the vast amount she had spent blubbering in that stall. She felt dehydration working itself into her system and silently cursed herself for her pitiful weakness.

OOC: i extend my full gratitude for Queshu warrior's wonderful rping,
And no, Skystrike, you are not rusty...nor whatever you might think

"Searching... yet not fully grasping the concept of limitations."

[Edited by erylaen on Saturday, September 27, 2003 6:55 AM]

QueshuWarrior
09/27/2003 8:25 AM

"Yes Kania, I know about mother and father." Jared said with a gloomy face. They were riding down the road and the sun was beginning to set. About three hundred feet in front of them, Jared saw the minotaur riding his black horse.

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Kalom, the minotaur, slowed his horse. He led the steed offroad and began to ride a short distance into the forest. Kalom noticed the rider following him, but he did not want to make it obvious so he let his hearing sense the riders presence.

Kalom hopped off his horse and tied it to a nearby tree. He took his small pack off the horse and walked to a clearing offroad. He began to lay down his bedroll underneath a large tree.

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Jared noticed the minotaur pull off to the side of the road. The siblings rode on till they were a mere forty feet away from where the minotaur was setting camp. Jared turned to see the look of fear in his sisters eyes.

"Dont worry sis. This guy will give us protection. These roads swarm with golbins at night. If anything happens, its better to have this minotaur nearby." Jared explained. He dismounted, then helped his sister down. He tied his light brown horse to a tree. The two siblings walked as deep into the woods as the minotaur and set up camp within sight of him. Jared took off his pack and began rummaging through it. He took out a pan and some wrapped up lamb. He began to gather sticks and lay them in the center of the small campsite.

After an hour or two, Jared finally got a small fire going and began to cook the lamb.

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Kalom laughed to himself as the two humans set up camp so close to him. He understood why and began to study the long, blond haired male. He looked untrained and nervous. He held the hilt of his sword most of the time. He also saw the male glance over to him now and then. They obviously were afraid to be out in the woods alone and they obviously knew Kalom was there, hence why they camped so close. Kalom tried his best to ignore them. However, the female looked so sad and nervous, Kalom had to be curious.

"Poor girl. No wonder shes so afraid, look whose 'protecting' her." Kalom thought to himself, he smiled to himself at the thought of the weak male.

After an hour, Kalom noticed the male made a fire. This reminded him to do the same, which only took about ten minutes for the skilled minotaur. He was getting hungry as well and decided to go search the woods for a meal. He walked deeper into the woods until he came upon a stream. He fulled up his water skin which hung at his side next to one of his axes. He looked up and saw three deer. A mother and two children. They did not notice Kalom yet and had there heads down towards the water, drinking peacefully. Kalom sneaked towards them. He was behind a bush, fairly close to them. He quietly drew one of his long daggers. He crept forward and accidentally snapped a twig. The three deer snapped their heads up in alertness.

Kalom sprung out with a roar. In mid air he threw his dagger at one of the babies. It struck it in the neck, causing it to collapse to the floor. As the mother tried to run away, Kalom grabbed one of her back legs. The other leg kicked Kalom hard in the face a couple times. Kalom pulled the leg hard, bringing the large deer down. He straddled the deer on the ground and sliced the flailing mother across the neck. The other baby had ran away into the woods.

Kalom returned to the clearing with the mother deer and the baby slung over his neck. He dropped them to the floor and sat himself down. He took out one of his daggers and began to fillet the baby.So let's get to the point, let's roll another joint
And turn the radio loud, I'm too alone to be proud
You dont know how it feels
You dont know how it feels, to be me
-Tom Petty and The Heartbreakers

PrincessOfDarkness
09/27/2003 9:20 AM

As One watched his brother, he laughed. One of the men his brother's blades had sliced has missed his vital organs, leaving him alive. One picked up the man effortlessly with on hand, and held him over the ground.

"Mercy, lord, mercy!" the man gurgled, coughing on blood. One had no intention of such. He walked slowly nearer of the burning buildings and thrust the man into the burning fire. His screams echoed, releasing adreline into the demon's already fired-up body. He pulled the flaming corpse out and dropped it to the floor. The ashes sizzled.

"I am amused." (http://images.quizilla.com/T/trinitykills/1053662988_z3thetwins.jpg" border="0)want it.

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Skystrike
09/27/2003 12:09 PM

"We, Are amused, brother." Two said, smiling, walking toward the ashed corpse.

"It is so strange the way mortals burn. Demons dont burn like that. We explode in hellfire were as they burn slowly, letting off wonderful screams and a stench that is so...rejuvinating..." Two said, smiling, as he 'sniffed' quite loadly.In tribute to an old friend:

Guns, Drugs, Rock and role,
Weed, Speed, birth control,
Lifes a b*tch, then you die,
F*ck this shit lets all get high...

"A soldier has his moods and he kicks a dog, a Mage has his moods and villages diappear...no offence..."
-Lord Lothar

erylaen
09/27/2003 5:08 PM

Kania chewed the meat silently. She was hungry and she was tired.
She was comforted by the presence of her brother, yet her fears were not virtually assuaged.
And his assurance about the minotaur did not sound convincing, and only made her suspicion grow. She finished the meager meal and eased herself on the ground, gathering the wooly blanket over her shoulder.
Then she turned her face towards her brother, lying not far from where she was.
"What is to become of us now?"


Kalom sprung out with a roar.


Kania moved with a start, but her nerves were calmed by the cool shake of her brother's head."Searching... yet not fully grasping the concept of limitations."

erylaen
09/30/2003 3:01 PM

OOC: Well, I’m going to revive this thread just because…
If it becomes deadagain…well fine…be dead STAY DEAD.. UGH! **let out an indignant sob** :(
BIC: She pouted, something she never --as far as she knew had really done before—well, maybe when she was a wee one. Yes, that was definitely an exception.
But she had good reasons to be pouting. Her clothes were frayed, her hair a big batty mess, her face...ooh she didn't want to go into that...but who wouldn’t have a reason to complain. And now they were following a blasted minotaur, ugh. For protection?! As if! Jared was the best warrior in all of Ansalon, he could fend off any ugly goblins any day. His beautiful sword was itself a marvel in Solace!
But nooo…just so it is…he “spoke” with the minotaur and now they had an “implicit” understanding of traveling “together” with one another. It was absured! She had no say in anything, even after witnessing in plain sight their parent’s death, the memory although painfully fresh in her mind no longer draw tears from her.

She felt her stomach turned and she clutched firmly around her brother’s waist as they galloped into another ditch and back out, leaving behind a puff of unsettled dust.
Darn, he could have been gentle, she winced as they started onward in their regular pace.
They were heading to Palanthas. Why? She did not know the reason, and because it was the minotaru’s choice of destiniation she knew for sure that she would only drawout only a annoying grunt if she even attempted to ask.
A little voice in the back of her mind wanted to voice out about it. A large city like Palanthas would only mean more trouble….
"Searching... yet not fully grasping the concept of limitations."

[Edited by erylaen on Tuesday, September 30, 2003 7:32 PM]

eswiftfire
09/30/2003 8:33 PM

OOC: Oh, don't worry, a thread without a post in 2-3 days isn't exactly dead, it's just er.. sleeping. If it's really dead, it will suffer a horrible fate."Ha! I never contradict myself, actually."

-Dark Elf Damien

"Quoting me mockingly in your signature. Real mature. Grow up."

-Dark Elf Damien

erylaen
10/01/2003 2:12 PM

gee...thanks for the boost in morality
**sob**sob**sob**"Searching... yet not fully grasping the concept of limitations."

Skystrike
10/01/2003 8:28 PM

OOC: Im not too sure as to my ability to continue this thread at this time. Sorry to leave you hanging. And Swifty, as you already aware I have kindly asked you to keep thread ender away from my posts. Im sure your perfectly willing to respect that. :) Just reminding you.In tribute to an old friend:

Guns, Drugs, Rock and role,
Weed, Speed, birth control,
Lifes a b*tch, then you die,
F*ck this shit lets all get high...

"A soldier has his moods and he kicks a dog, a Mage has his moods and villages diappear...no offence..."
-Lord Lothar

eswiftfire
10/02/2003 12:01 AM


OOC: Im not too sure as to my ability to continue this thread at this time. Sorry to leave you hanging. And Swifty, as you already aware I have kindly asked you to keep thread ender away from my posts. Im sure your perfectly willing to respect that. :) Just reminding you.


OOC: Oh, right. "Ha! I never contradict myself, actually."

-Dark Elf Damien

"Quoting me mockingly in your signature. Real mature. Grow up."

-Dark Elf Damien

PrincessOfDarkness
10/04/2003 6:34 PM


I have kindly asked you to keep thread ender away from my posts. Im sure your perfectly willing to respect that. :) Just reminding you.


Psh, Thread Enders Inc is fun. ^_^(http://images.quizilla.com/T/trinitykills/1053662988_z3thetwins.jpg" border="0)want it.

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