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Post by Xenon on Apr 8, 2004 22:40:19 GMT -5
i will kill all. Susurrus says no more than that and drops down. Sigh. He goes up the tree, they want him to come down the tree. He goes up, they make him come down. Not like it was a whole lot of effort, but still.. Ah, it was worth it. He stands in front of the archers, blades crossed before him.
Then in a blur, he lunges at the nearest man, slicing horizontally with his blade.
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Post by Belladandy on Apr 8, 2004 22:47:56 GMT -5
((Tis back for a bit and I found a spare me! Yep I'll just use the book "regeneration for dummies"))
Back at the blue dragon's lair upon were the dragcorna's body lay, something strange happened. A glowing light apeared on the creature chest. The light increaste covering her whole body for a moment and faded. The ice around her had melted off and just momentarly a frount talon twiched.
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Post by Thalron on Apr 8, 2004 22:49:44 GMT -5
The archer that got slashed grabbed onto Susurrus's arm with the blade mid way through his own body and would not release it, Blood flowing rapidly from the wound. The other archers nearby drew their swords and rushed at Susurrus hoping to strike him before he could get free from the first... They were elves but seemed strange no fear was evident in their eyes.
"What will you do once there are no more?" Thal's voice resonates solemnly
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Post by Xenon on Apr 8, 2004 22:53:55 GMT -5
i will go elsewhere, yes, elsewhere and find more blood. more blood because pain in all forms is sweet, and when all the blood but the blood of the eath has been spilled i will spill hers as well. the voice is sounding crazed again, and Susurrus whips out with the other blade, cutting deep into the arms of the man who holds him. He jerks his caught arm with surprising strength then, hoping to maybe tear his arms off.
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Post by Belladandy on Apr 8, 2004 22:58:35 GMT -5
Opening her eyes just a crack the dragcorna inhaled deeply and closed her eyes again.
Ugghha...where si-am...woo biga head-agke
She thought before falling into a deep sleep.
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Post by Thalron on Apr 8, 2004 23:02:09 GMT -5
The blades are sharp enough that they simply slice through the arm of the archer which coughs a sending blood spattering onto Susurrus... The arm remains spasms as it is cut then goes limp and falls to the along with the archer.
However the other archers are not hindered by the grotesque scene infront of them and attack as if their lives depended on it... which they do >.>
The lair of blue dragon is humid and hot no wind passes through it and it is inhabited by dozens of lightning drakes measuring only afoot or two tall each... But the most noticeable thing is the fact no ground is visible due to the huge amount of treasure that has been piled... Everywhere
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Post by Xenon on Apr 8, 2004 23:08:38 GMT -5
Now that Susurrus's hands are both free, he whirls around in a deadly dance, blades flashing in and out of flesh. Underneat the mask his handsome face if curved in a cruel smile. He whips around, grabbing one man from behind and slitting his throat, stabbing into his back repeatedly with the other blade. The sound is grizzly and the slender man takes a step back when he feels he's done, mask unreadable to their eyes but strangely amused. He holds his dripping weapons up, masked face surveying those who still stand as one might view an animal about to be butchered.
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Post by Thalron on Apr 8, 2004 23:15:37 GMT -5
The archers take a step backwards and the katars start sparking... Lightning jumping between them like some sort of jacobs ladder as if excited from the warm blood that is coating them... the two remaining archers drop their weapons and reach for something on their belts...
the ground rumbles slightly underneath Susurrus "Watch out for the trees." is all thal says for the moment
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Post by Belladandy on Apr 8, 2004 23:19:34 GMT -5
"Arrroouuaarufff..."Mumble Leela and stagering to get up in a right position she opens her eyes once again only to be amazed by the sight in frount of her. No memory of what had happen to her only a vage flash of something horrid and cold.
"Hooly P-eathel..." She studders looking at the vast of treasures. Although dragcorna were not in any sence a true "dragon" and possesing no real hords Leela still marveld at the riches in frount of her.
"I am in a dream!" She concluded. "Yes that must be it a dream. A very hot dream.."
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Post by Xenon on Apr 8, 2004 23:23:52 GMT -5
Susurrus moves very quickly, stabbing with both hands into each remaining man and twisting vigorously. He hisses lowly and draws the blades out only to slash and stab again. The men will die, as far as he's concerned. They were there for that reason and that reason alone- he would be cursing them not to kill them! At least, that's what his mind came up with in its warped state.
what is in the trees what is it i think i know it wants me.
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Post by Thalron on Apr 8, 2004 23:29:16 GMT -5
The two archers twitch and spasm little arcs of electricity causing them to shudder and move slightly on the ground not managing to reach for whatever they had intended on getting... Then arrows fly towards Susurrus again from the tree tops with deadly accuracy.
"It is the trees Its the spirit of a dryad I think" he says from underground nearbye.
Some of the braver drakes flew close enough to squeek at her angerily before darting away again... They were either afraid of her or afraid of what might happen to them if they did something to her... The only other slightly strange thing about the cave is that it had no visible exit...
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Post by Belladandy on Apr 8, 2004 23:38:06 GMT -5
Leela sheriked a few times at the flying things but subsided. Wipping her mussle she pondered of what she should do in this dream. Stay were she was, try to leave or play in the vast treasure?
Defenitly not the latter...She thoughtMayabes a look around til I wake up
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Post by Xenon on Apr 9, 2004 11:44:20 GMT -5
Deadly accuracy is right. Susurrus turns just in time to have and arrow bounce off his mask and another stick into his chest armour, right over his heart. He screams, pulling the arrow out and snapping it in his spindly fingers, driving his hands deep into the nearest tree and freezing it through and through. He has barely enough time to put up a small shield before the tree explodes, sending shards and splinters everywhere. A few get past his weak shield and dig deep into his chest, and he recoils slightly as blood oozes out from around them.
He begins the process of slowing his heartbeat so that he won't bleed to death, and pulls the shards of wood out.
...that feels niiice.
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Post by Thalron on Apr 9, 2004 12:23:18 GMT -5
There is a shriek from one of the other trees nearby and more arrows are released but these ones are alot less accurate then they were before... Perhaps Susurrus had gotten to close for comfort to this dryad.
If the dragcorna were to look around it would most likely find almost any type of valuables in the piles of treasure somewhere even magic items seem to have been amassed here but the most valuable things seem to be on the other side of the cavern where all the drakes are gathered together... Although it looks like they would most likely fly away if she approached.
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Post by Xenon on Apr 9, 2004 13:30:32 GMT -5
Despite his injuries, Susurrus moves with fluid grace towards the next tree and repeats the process, this time making sure that his sheild is sturdy enough to deflect all the shards. He doesn't mind the arrows much anymore, once he gets started with something it can be hard to get him to stop.
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