Post by kevinikin on Jul 11, 2007 16:25:36 GMT -5
EPITAPH: Here Lies Vandin Sekesen - Died for the Crime of Murdering one Kain Haringo
>LOG<
Vandin Sekesen: -he laughed nodding to the woman as he did, his smile
fading, he didnt let many know unless they asked- And what are you? -he
grinned-
undead lolita: Gaze shifted again, blinking at him, as another mouthful of
that terrible liquid was downed. ``I'm a vampire!`` She grinned around the
bottle's rim, head thingying off to the side. ``Be afraid~.``
satiric pain: :: Door swinging on old hinges; a brass creak was his
accompaniment to The Wailing Wench. Scarlet gloves molesting of the old
varnish upon his way inward, but digits soon wrapped around the shape, to
fling it closed. Head atop-
satiric pain: the massive body immediately gave a feral cant; wide-brimmed
hat (of the same hue as gloves) began a fall from grace; right hand embracing
the gallon within its palm. Applying it to the nearby bar. All actions by
the formal-
satiric pain: creature seemed overwhelmingly premeditated; as though he'd
rehearsed every move thousands of times. Index and thumb fingers mauled
every finger of his opposing hand, to pull the glove free. Well-manicured
nails gleaming in The-
satiric pain: Wailing Wench's light. Aforementioned action taking place to
the exact opposite. Soon removed next was the jacket while facial structure
remained utterly surreal. Poker-face, if you will; as though neither of the
other patrons-
satiric pain: existed. Folded over a drape arm, before settling it near the
other three garment. Pale skin contrasting violently to the black, button-up
shirt, as well as to the dress-pants. Boots - they were glimmering. Happy
boots, to be-
Vandin Sekesen: -smiling to the woman he shrugged- You dont seem too scary..
-he laughed turning to the new one that had entered his crimson eyes watching
those movements-
satiric pain: worn for such an occasion. Female was glanced to; mind lodged
within her own. Raping it for information. Meanwhile, the male was raped
with the ebon-rimmed irises. ..The calm ..before the storm. thingyy grin
revealing half of a-
satiric pain: pair of elongated canines. Eager. Anticipation rising. ::
undead lolita: She felt her mind being broken into by an invisible force,
but did nothing to stop it. The information was there for the taking, and
that male could use it how he wished. Emeralds glazed lightly, and she tilted
her vodka back at a
Vandin Sekesen: -smirking as he watched all this raping going on he slightly
enjoyed it he looked into those eyes, his own burning with anticipation- How
goes it?
undead lolita: more hazardous angle. Why? Because, well .. she needed the
buzz. Turning to look at Vandin and the new male, she relaxed her back
against the bar's edge. ``...``
satiric pain: :: Sly grin slowly taking space away from the masculine
profile. Jawline well-distinguished once jaw clamped tight. "Oh, child ..it
goes." Feral desire hidden behind glossy eyes, hardened occuli rounding back
toward the female.-
satiric pain: "Lilka ..please step away from ..Mister Sekesen." Remaining
formal, solitary gait bringing himself slightly closer to the duo. "Target
identity aquired. Vandin Sekesen." Speaking monotonously, as though for a
machine ..a wire.-
satiric pain: "Mister Sekesen, you're being charged with premeditated murder
against one Kain Haringo." Reluctant gaze back toward the female; obviously
waiting for her to either object or lash out. "How do you plead, Mister
Sekesen?" ::
undead lolita: ``Yes, .. Master.`` There was nothing to object to, was
there? Standing from her seat, she stepped daintly away from the drow,
swinging her vodka in a self-proclaimed dance. So, that was the man who had
killed Kain, huh? Fancy that.
Vandin Sekesen: -sighing as he figured as much he laughed, bringing forth
memories of many spells- How do you know he is dead? -he said, his lips again
curling into a smile as he did so, he stood his hand to his rapier-
undead lolita: She just had the best luck on making new friends. A sudden
grin flashed across glossy twins, pearly whites gleaming in whatever dull
light this place allowed for. Was it a bar, or was it an Inn? She hadn't
bothered to find out. When
DarkWarrior203: Trakien stepped back out of the shadow and watched as the
rapier was drawn. "I'd put that away before a whole guild falls on your
head."
Vandin Sekesen: -looking to his drowen comrade he smirked- If she wants to
die, let her come..
satiric pain: :: The thingyy grin slowly disintigrating into mothing more
than a subtle smirk. "I would like to now point out that he has acknowledged
his part in the death of one: Kain Haringo." Cuffs were slowly rolled up, to
approximately-
Vandin Sekesen: (if this is a assasination attempt I would like to know if
we are TBL or dice?)
satiric pain: [TBL.]
Vandin Sekesen: (alrighty)
satiric pain: [And I wouldn't really call it assassination. He's laying it
on the table.]
Nickrangerx: ;;nick appeared and looked around as the flames died down. his
red cloak settling around him as he looked between the newcomer and new guild
member.;;
satiric pain: mid-forearm. "Child, your death shall be sufficient
punishment. Comply with me, and we may take mercy upon your ..foolish soul."
Changing then to the poker-face, so fast it would appear as though it hadn't
originally changed. ::
undead lolita: She turned to look at the other drow, frowning lightly. ``I
don't find that to be fair! Two on two would be best, you know, but .. if you
plan to have a guild after us?`` She perked up, eyes flashing a brilliant
green. One little
undead lolita: friend of hers had just been contacted through mind link, for
backup if nothing else. She was a fair fighter, and if they wanted to play
nasty? Then, that was fair terms, too. ``Oh well.``
Vandin Sekesen: -his face somber as he held out his hands, he looked to the
ground.. before he spoke that one word, filled with power in his downturned
hands a mighty staff appeared, his rings glowing with power as the surge of
magic filled the
DarkWarrior203: Trakien reached under the bar and pulled out a fifantic
crossbow fitting of his size. "Your in a fuild tavern. You cannot attack one
of out members with out the others joining in..." He grinned. "Plus, we're
drow, we don't play fair
Vandin Sekesen: room- Well please then, lets finish this.
satiric pain: up to the right shoulder, before crossing to the left hand.
Moving across his body to the right hand. Back to the first shoulder, and to
the original starting point. Pentagram aligning his body, and the foe would
find himself-
satiric pain: located in ..nothingness. Darkness surrounding his body -
left, right, up, and down. Offensive maneuver? No, as aforementioned ..it
was an equalizer. He would find his magic to no avail here ..and Azrael
would find his-
satiric pain: enhancements utterly ..gone. The both of them, seemingly
vanished from The Wailing Wench. The both of them ..humans in an abyss. ::
undead lolita: ``You're forgetting, Azrael, who the commander is in this
situation.`` Gaze shifted to look over her Master with an absent expression,
not liking his attitude. He could not take on a whole guild alone, and it
would be so much more
Vandin Sekesen: -muttering to himself he would rip the holy symbol from his
neck he prayed to Eilistraee his Goddess, he had seen worse but the sudden
surroundings aggitated him, and a aggitated drow was no good for anyone, he
would let himself
undead lolita: fun on her part. Eyes narrowed at him, when the male began
that pentagram motion. She knew this -- could not stop it. So, when finally
the vampire and the drow were covered in darkness, she turned upon her heel.
A defensive stance
Vandin Sekesen: slip into his all familiar hunter, a master of darkness, the
shade envoked a innate ability to turn the room into pitch, the man would
have to use his ears if he wanted to fight Van- DO watch your back my
friend.. -he said his voice
undead lolita: obtained, and gaze now settled down upon (DarkWarrior).
Lashes fluttered, and a light smile curled about plush lips. ``Gonna' attack
me, Mister Drow~?``
Vandin Sekesen: trailing in the black nothingness, as he invoked another
innate ability and stepped behind the man, his rapier digging a jagged line
at his calves-
Nickrangerx: ;;well his new guild member was seemingly gone and a slight
disgruntled sigh came from him. he'd just have to wait for them to come back
it seemed. eyes turned to the woman and his eyebrow raised as he casually
held his two
SwtDecemberMist: Upon entering the tavern she looked around and noticed Lil
and Az. Looking at them for a moment she felt a slight aggitation in the room
and moved over towards them, stopping a few feet away. She wondered what
exactly was going on
Nickrangerx: longswords.;; really your just being foolish now...
DarkWarrior203: He sighed and lowered his crossbow as he watch Vandin and
the other disappear. "Put away your rapier, please." He looekd over to Nick
and shook his head. "Let Vandin handle the other one on one. As long as he
took him somewhere els
SwtDecemberMist: as fiery red eyes watched them and then looked towards the
drow. She looked at Lil after what she said and grew rather defensive. Moving
closer to them now her hips swayed to and fro in the tight leather covering
before she turned
satiric pain: :: Even the most subtle ruffling was an inevitable clue as to
where his opponent was. Solid ..flooring beneath him, not that it would emit
noise, however. Despite that, his opponent's attack would prove ..useless.
Upon the-
Frosty rainbow: She slid into the tavern, arms folded over her stomach.
Lilka had sent her a lovely little mind link, one that had obviously annoyed
the vampire for here she was. "Foolish? I know you're not talking about
Lilka?" Maybe he wasn't,
satiric pain: shade's planted foot, the clothing would ruffle. Azrael
taking maneuver forward, and allowing the blade to kiss his clothing.
Falling into absolute darkness. "You forget, foolish creature ..I control
this territory.-
DarkWarrior203: e the tavern remains in tact." He looked back to the girl,
Lilka. "As long as you don't attack us after Vandin kills your vampire
friend, we will not attack you."
Frosty rainbow: Charlie really didn't care. She was already annoyed that Nik
was hurt by the death of a friend so she was ready to take on any excuse to
hate these people. "S'going on?" She asked, arms untangling and gaze lifting
to look at the
SwtDecemberMist: to look at the problem they seemed to be having. She said
nothing, just stood near them and watched with rather seductive eyes.
Frosty rainbow: little lolita, Her gaze shifted to Trakien rather sharply,
brow arching up. "Oh, You're a comforting one." Her tone was bitter,
obviously annoyed...
Vandin Sekesen: -he laughed again in the dark- Please friend.. You forget
who you are dealing with.. -he removed his magical pifawwai, knowing it would
prove useless to him in this seemingly controlled terrain, he tossed his jack
to the ground, in
satiric pain: This is my home-court." Retreating into the infinite
darkness. Enjoying this ..hunt. This ..higher perception of things.
"..Temple. Nasion. Philtrum. Spinal column. Adam's apple. Solar plexus.
Testicles. Cerebellum.-
Nickrangerx: really... i have no idea... ;;he smiled as he looked over to
the vampiress and leaned back against the bar as he relaxed.;; really i
would rather appreciate it if your people would leave my tavern though...
undead lolita: A wave was given towards Agnola, grinning quietly, and then
there was Charlie. ``Oh, my dear strawberry! Glad you could make it. Let's
have some fun, yeah?`` Stepping towards Trakien, rapier was raised slightly
higher, and pointed
satiric pain: Coccyx. The list goes on. Where will I strike." Maniacle
laughter from the harmonous baritone molesting his dear-foe's ears. ::
Vandin Sekesen: a matter of a couple of seconds the shade had eliminated his
top layer of clothing and was wearing his breeches and his boots, he reached
down, removing his hand crossbow, a drowen contraption, tipped with a unknown
substance- My
undead lolita: towards the bow weilding man. ``Master will not be killed so
easily, but trust me. We will be fighting you before that little squabble is
over.`` Then, glancing towards Nick, with she purred quietly. ``If you
promise to stay out of
Vandin Sekesen: friend, again you underestimate me. -he said seeing perfect
in the conjured darkness, his eyes seeing everything as he laughed, advancing
on the man, not caring if he could hear him or not- Come and show me what you
have... My
undead lolita: the way, sweetie, I won't break anything in your tavern. It's
not like I'm after the furnishings! I just plan to help get revenge for
someone killing one of my friends!`` Back straightened, and she carefully
stepped closer to the
Vandin Sekesen: "honorable" hunter.
undead lolita: two other females of her Guild.
Frosty rainbow: "Yeah well." Charlie shot a rather bitter gaze toward Nick,
upper lips curling up into a grin. "Wishes don't always come true." There was
a slight snarl in her voice, body shifting so that her side was more
positioned against Lilka.
DarkWarrior203: He sighed, he really didn't feel like fighting tonight. He
had a kink in his neck and lower back and he was still kinda tired from just
getting up. "Fine, have it your way." And with that he reached under the bar
and pulled out wha
Frosty rainbow: "Pffft."
satiric pain: :: He saw through the pitch darkness? It didn't matter - the
shadows here were his ..friends. "..Ah, a hunter. Such an appropriate
title." Brightness. Shadows disipating into nothingness, whilst the
inevitable white became-
Nickrangerx: ;;he simply shrugged as he looked at the women and idly swung a
longsword out of the air, more in boredom than anything.;; trakien put it
down...
SwtDecemberMist: Agnola moved a hand and shadows wrapped around it as her
sword was revealed. A dark blade full of writing in red with a handle formed
into a dragon head. She honestly wasn't sure of what happened but they were
her guildmates and
satiric pain: their accompaniment. Seeing him - it was ..a rush. Charging
directly at the drow; vampire moving at a dead-sprint. ::
DarkWarrior203: t looked like a barrel. Gnomish engineering, you had to love
it, he put it onto the crossbow and it quickly snapped in the bottom, with
this he would be able to fire the crossbow multiple time with out have to
reload like a conventi
Vandin Sekesen: -shaking his head as he stood in that spot, he would make
this his land, if the vampire wanted to play Van was always ready to play-
Ah. So, you have given up on finding Kain? Such a pity. -he laughed- I
suppose the man doesnt have
DarkWarrior203: onal crossbow. "Let see how close you can get." And with
that he raised the crossbow and pointed it in the direction of the three
women, he wouldn;t fire until attacked though.
SwtDecemberMist: thus would fight and protect. Her body immediately seemed
to broaden a touch and it was obvious she was no weakling as she looked at
Lil and Charlie and said low, "What happened?" Her voice was serious and held
a dark undertone to
Vandin Sekesen: the friends he said he does. -faking a lunge with the rapier
he would let the man dodge it, right into the path of the dart he had sent
flying a split second ago, his eyebrows arched curious as to what the man
would do this time-
satiric pain: :: A straight-jab and a blind-shot with a ..crossbow. It was
quite the affective maneuver - but the vampire was battlehardened. Moving
into a horizontal motion, and revolving whilst rotating. Violent punch aimed
toward his-
satiric pain: opponent's tailbone - a fatal maneuver when operated
correctly. Meanwhile, solitary foot rose between his foe's leg, an aim
toward the testicles. The obvious attempt here was to push his opponent into
shock with the blow to his-
satiric pain: testicles, if not kill him through the blow to the coccyx. ::
Vandin Sekesen: -being a shade the man was faster than any mortal when he
was in the darkness, he felt at home here, he smiled shadow-stepping from in
front of the man to behind him, kicking him in his ass, using the momentum to
try and send his
Vandin Sekesen: foe into the dirt, but alas the vampire was quick too..-
satiric pain: [..Does the "shadow-step" have to have shadows?]
satiric pain: Doesn't*
Vandin Sekesen: (aye..)
Vandin Sekesen: (you changed that?)
satiric pain: [Yes. Posting.]
satiric pain: [That was last post, by the way.]
satiric pain: :: The drow had obviously mistimed his action. The area was
vacant of shadows, and light now shown through. He felt his skin burning,
but it was ignored. The foe ..his stepping would only result in being caught
by the leg-
satiric pain: between his own. Shin connecting to the male's hanging
scrotum, and sending his testicles ascending, whilst his hand plowed into his
foes tailbone. Fingers breaking; but the pain - even it was ignored. The
opponent would find-
satiric pain: himself drifting into nothingness - unconsciousness brought on
by inevitable death. ::
satiric pain: shown
satiric pain: shone*
satiric pain: [Do you contest to the outcome?]
Vandin Sekesen: -the hit would knock him flying the pain unimaginable, he
had to give it to the man, he was a fighter, the the archmage was too, he was
built for battle, altought the pain was defing to his mind he concentrated,
looking to his death
Vandin Sekesen: he smirked, always ready for death he was in touch with his
goddess, he looked to both hands, death looming he noted his rings and
laughed, the weave might not be here but his stored power would still be with
him, the attacker had
Vandin Sekesen: again underestimated him, he shot a glance to the man, his
hand rising pointing as a eruption of fire sprouted from them, shooting at
the man engulfing him for those seconds it would take for the drow to gather
his wits and climb to
Vandin Sekesen: his knees he looked pulled another dagger from his boot,
having lost his rapier what could he do?-
satiric pain: [Mm ..that'd be an instantaneous death, friend.]
Vandin Sekesen: (how is that?)
satiric pain: [Being that when his testicles were hit, he'd experience the
medical form of "shock." Then, go into death.]
Vandin Sekesen: (a shot to the groin?)
satiric pain: [The coccyx and testicles are fragile, and cause death when
hit with enough force.]
Vandin Sekesen: (ah so you kill me with a move like that?)
satiric pain: [Indeed.]
satiric pain: [Which is why I posted the death.]
Vandin Sekesen: (ah I see lol well send this to your commander)
Vandin Sekesen: kevin ikin amon?
satiric pain: [Yes.]
Vandin Sekesen: (alright)
satiric pain: [Good fight, friend. Log Off~]
>LOG<
Vandin Sekesen: -he laughed nodding to the woman as he did, his smile
fading, he didnt let many know unless they asked- And what are you? -he
grinned-
undead lolita: Gaze shifted again, blinking at him, as another mouthful of
that terrible liquid was downed. ``I'm a vampire!`` She grinned around the
bottle's rim, head thingying off to the side. ``Be afraid~.``
satiric pain: :: Door swinging on old hinges; a brass creak was his
accompaniment to The Wailing Wench. Scarlet gloves molesting of the old
varnish upon his way inward, but digits soon wrapped around the shape, to
fling it closed. Head atop-
satiric pain: the massive body immediately gave a feral cant; wide-brimmed
hat (of the same hue as gloves) began a fall from grace; right hand embracing
the gallon within its palm. Applying it to the nearby bar. All actions by
the formal-
satiric pain: creature seemed overwhelmingly premeditated; as though he'd
rehearsed every move thousands of times. Index and thumb fingers mauled
every finger of his opposing hand, to pull the glove free. Well-manicured
nails gleaming in The-
satiric pain: Wailing Wench's light. Aforementioned action taking place to
the exact opposite. Soon removed next was the jacket while facial structure
remained utterly surreal. Poker-face, if you will; as though neither of the
other patrons-
satiric pain: existed. Folded over a drape arm, before settling it near the
other three garment. Pale skin contrasting violently to the black, button-up
shirt, as well as to the dress-pants. Boots - they were glimmering. Happy
boots, to be-
Vandin Sekesen: -smiling to the woman he shrugged- You dont seem too scary..
-he laughed turning to the new one that had entered his crimson eyes watching
those movements-
satiric pain: worn for such an occasion. Female was glanced to; mind lodged
within her own. Raping it for information. Meanwhile, the male was raped
with the ebon-rimmed irises. ..The calm ..before the storm. thingyy grin
revealing half of a-
satiric pain: pair of elongated canines. Eager. Anticipation rising. ::
undead lolita: She felt her mind being broken into by an invisible force,
but did nothing to stop it. The information was there for the taking, and
that male could use it how he wished. Emeralds glazed lightly, and she tilted
her vodka back at a
Vandin Sekesen: -smirking as he watched all this raping going on he slightly
enjoyed it he looked into those eyes, his own burning with anticipation- How
goes it?
undead lolita: more hazardous angle. Why? Because, well .. she needed the
buzz. Turning to look at Vandin and the new male, she relaxed her back
against the bar's edge. ``...``
satiric pain: :: Sly grin slowly taking space away from the masculine
profile. Jawline well-distinguished once jaw clamped tight. "Oh, child ..it
goes." Feral desire hidden behind glossy eyes, hardened occuli rounding back
toward the female.-
satiric pain: "Lilka ..please step away from ..Mister Sekesen." Remaining
formal, solitary gait bringing himself slightly closer to the duo. "Target
identity aquired. Vandin Sekesen." Speaking monotonously, as though for a
machine ..a wire.-
satiric pain: "Mister Sekesen, you're being charged with premeditated murder
against one Kain Haringo." Reluctant gaze back toward the female; obviously
waiting for her to either object or lash out. "How do you plead, Mister
Sekesen?" ::
undead lolita: ``Yes, .. Master.`` There was nothing to object to, was
there? Standing from her seat, she stepped daintly away from the drow,
swinging her vodka in a self-proclaimed dance. So, that was the man who had
killed Kain, huh? Fancy that.
Vandin Sekesen: -sighing as he figured as much he laughed, bringing forth
memories of many spells- How do you know he is dead? -he said, his lips again
curling into a smile as he did so, he stood his hand to his rapier-
undead lolita: She just had the best luck on making new friends. A sudden
grin flashed across glossy twins, pearly whites gleaming in whatever dull
light this place allowed for. Was it a bar, or was it an Inn? She hadn't
bothered to find out. When
DarkWarrior203: Trakien stepped back out of the shadow and watched as the
rapier was drawn. "I'd put that away before a whole guild falls on your
head."
Vandin Sekesen: -looking to his drowen comrade he smirked- If she wants to
die, let her come..
satiric pain: :: The thingyy grin slowly disintigrating into mothing more
than a subtle smirk. "I would like to now point out that he has acknowledged
his part in the death of one: Kain Haringo." Cuffs were slowly rolled up, to
approximately-
Vandin Sekesen: (if this is a assasination attempt I would like to know if
we are TBL or dice?)
satiric pain: [TBL.]
Vandin Sekesen: (alrighty)
satiric pain: [And I wouldn't really call it assassination. He's laying it
on the table.]
Nickrangerx: ;;nick appeared and looked around as the flames died down. his
red cloak settling around him as he looked between the newcomer and new guild
member.;;
satiric pain: mid-forearm. "Child, your death shall be sufficient
punishment. Comply with me, and we may take mercy upon your ..foolish soul."
Changing then to the poker-face, so fast it would appear as though it hadn't
originally changed. ::
undead lolita: She turned to look at the other drow, frowning lightly. ``I
don't find that to be fair! Two on two would be best, you know, but .. if you
plan to have a guild after us?`` She perked up, eyes flashing a brilliant
green. One little
undead lolita: friend of hers had just been contacted through mind link, for
backup if nothing else. She was a fair fighter, and if they wanted to play
nasty? Then, that was fair terms, too. ``Oh well.``
Vandin Sekesen: -his face somber as he held out his hands, he looked to the
ground.. before he spoke that one word, filled with power in his downturned
hands a mighty staff appeared, his rings glowing with power as the surge of
magic filled the
DarkWarrior203: Trakien reached under the bar and pulled out a fifantic
crossbow fitting of his size. "Your in a fuild tavern. You cannot attack one
of out members with out the others joining in..." He grinned. "Plus, we're
drow, we don't play fair
Vandin Sekesen: room- Well please then, lets finish this.
satiric pain: up to the right shoulder, before crossing to the left hand.
Moving across his body to the right hand. Back to the first shoulder, and to
the original starting point. Pentagram aligning his body, and the foe would
find himself-
satiric pain: located in ..nothingness. Darkness surrounding his body -
left, right, up, and down. Offensive maneuver? No, as aforementioned ..it
was an equalizer. He would find his magic to no avail here ..and Azrael
would find his-
satiric pain: enhancements utterly ..gone. The both of them, seemingly
vanished from The Wailing Wench. The both of them ..humans in an abyss. ::
undead lolita: ``You're forgetting, Azrael, who the commander is in this
situation.`` Gaze shifted to look over her Master with an absent expression,
not liking his attitude. He could not take on a whole guild alone, and it
would be so much more
Vandin Sekesen: -muttering to himself he would rip the holy symbol from his
neck he prayed to Eilistraee his Goddess, he had seen worse but the sudden
surroundings aggitated him, and a aggitated drow was no good for anyone, he
would let himself
undead lolita: fun on her part. Eyes narrowed at him, when the male began
that pentagram motion. She knew this -- could not stop it. So, when finally
the vampire and the drow were covered in darkness, she turned upon her heel.
A defensive stance
Vandin Sekesen: slip into his all familiar hunter, a master of darkness, the
shade envoked a innate ability to turn the room into pitch, the man would
have to use his ears if he wanted to fight Van- DO watch your back my
friend.. -he said his voice
undead lolita: obtained, and gaze now settled down upon (DarkWarrior).
Lashes fluttered, and a light smile curled about plush lips. ``Gonna' attack
me, Mister Drow~?``
Vandin Sekesen: trailing in the black nothingness, as he invoked another
innate ability and stepped behind the man, his rapier digging a jagged line
at his calves-
Nickrangerx: ;;well his new guild member was seemingly gone and a slight
disgruntled sigh came from him. he'd just have to wait for them to come back
it seemed. eyes turned to the woman and his eyebrow raised as he casually
held his two
SwtDecemberMist: Upon entering the tavern she looked around and noticed Lil
and Az. Looking at them for a moment she felt a slight aggitation in the room
and moved over towards them, stopping a few feet away. She wondered what
exactly was going on
Nickrangerx: longswords.;; really your just being foolish now...
DarkWarrior203: He sighed and lowered his crossbow as he watch Vandin and
the other disappear. "Put away your rapier, please." He looekd over to Nick
and shook his head. "Let Vandin handle the other one on one. As long as he
took him somewhere els
SwtDecemberMist: as fiery red eyes watched them and then looked towards the
drow. She looked at Lil after what she said and grew rather defensive. Moving
closer to them now her hips swayed to and fro in the tight leather covering
before she turned
satiric pain: :: Even the most subtle ruffling was an inevitable clue as to
where his opponent was. Solid ..flooring beneath him, not that it would emit
noise, however. Despite that, his opponent's attack would prove ..useless.
Upon the-
Frosty rainbow: She slid into the tavern, arms folded over her stomach.
Lilka had sent her a lovely little mind link, one that had obviously annoyed
the vampire for here she was. "Foolish? I know you're not talking about
Lilka?" Maybe he wasn't,
satiric pain: shade's planted foot, the clothing would ruffle. Azrael
taking maneuver forward, and allowing the blade to kiss his clothing.
Falling into absolute darkness. "You forget, foolish creature ..I control
this territory.-
DarkWarrior203: e the tavern remains in tact." He looked back to the girl,
Lilka. "As long as you don't attack us after Vandin kills your vampire
friend, we will not attack you."
Frosty rainbow: Charlie really didn't care. She was already annoyed that Nik
was hurt by the death of a friend so she was ready to take on any excuse to
hate these people. "S'going on?" She asked, arms untangling and gaze lifting
to look at the
SwtDecemberMist: to look at the problem they seemed to be having. She said
nothing, just stood near them and watched with rather seductive eyes.
Frosty rainbow: little lolita, Her gaze shifted to Trakien rather sharply,
brow arching up. "Oh, You're a comforting one." Her tone was bitter,
obviously annoyed...
Vandin Sekesen: -he laughed again in the dark- Please friend.. You forget
who you are dealing with.. -he removed his magical pifawwai, knowing it would
prove useless to him in this seemingly controlled terrain, he tossed his jack
to the ground, in
satiric pain: This is my home-court." Retreating into the infinite
darkness. Enjoying this ..hunt. This ..higher perception of things.
"..Temple. Nasion. Philtrum. Spinal column. Adam's apple. Solar plexus.
Testicles. Cerebellum.-
Nickrangerx: really... i have no idea... ;;he smiled as he looked over to
the vampiress and leaned back against the bar as he relaxed.;; really i
would rather appreciate it if your people would leave my tavern though...
undead lolita: A wave was given towards Agnola, grinning quietly, and then
there was Charlie. ``Oh, my dear strawberry! Glad you could make it. Let's
have some fun, yeah?`` Stepping towards Trakien, rapier was raised slightly
higher, and pointed
satiric pain: Coccyx. The list goes on. Where will I strike." Maniacle
laughter from the harmonous baritone molesting his dear-foe's ears. ::
Vandin Sekesen: a matter of a couple of seconds the shade had eliminated his
top layer of clothing and was wearing his breeches and his boots, he reached
down, removing his hand crossbow, a drowen contraption, tipped with a unknown
substance- My
undead lolita: towards the bow weilding man. ``Master will not be killed so
easily, but trust me. We will be fighting you before that little squabble is
over.`` Then, glancing towards Nick, with she purred quietly. ``If you
promise to stay out of
Vandin Sekesen: friend, again you underestimate me. -he said seeing perfect
in the conjured darkness, his eyes seeing everything as he laughed, advancing
on the man, not caring if he could hear him or not- Come and show me what you
have... My
undead lolita: the way, sweetie, I won't break anything in your tavern. It's
not like I'm after the furnishings! I just plan to help get revenge for
someone killing one of my friends!`` Back straightened, and she carefully
stepped closer to the
Vandin Sekesen: "honorable" hunter.
undead lolita: two other females of her Guild.
Frosty rainbow: "Yeah well." Charlie shot a rather bitter gaze toward Nick,
upper lips curling up into a grin. "Wishes don't always come true." There was
a slight snarl in her voice, body shifting so that her side was more
positioned against Lilka.
DarkWarrior203: He sighed, he really didn't feel like fighting tonight. He
had a kink in his neck and lower back and he was still kinda tired from just
getting up. "Fine, have it your way." And with that he reached under the bar
and pulled out wha
Frosty rainbow: "Pffft."
satiric pain: :: He saw through the pitch darkness? It didn't matter - the
shadows here were his ..friends. "..Ah, a hunter. Such an appropriate
title." Brightness. Shadows disipating into nothingness, whilst the
inevitable white became-
Nickrangerx: ;;he simply shrugged as he looked at the women and idly swung a
longsword out of the air, more in boredom than anything.;; trakien put it
down...
SwtDecemberMist: Agnola moved a hand and shadows wrapped around it as her
sword was revealed. A dark blade full of writing in red with a handle formed
into a dragon head. She honestly wasn't sure of what happened but they were
her guildmates and
satiric pain: their accompaniment. Seeing him - it was ..a rush. Charging
directly at the drow; vampire moving at a dead-sprint. ::
DarkWarrior203: t looked like a barrel. Gnomish engineering, you had to love
it, he put it onto the crossbow and it quickly snapped in the bottom, with
this he would be able to fire the crossbow multiple time with out have to
reload like a conventi
Vandin Sekesen: -shaking his head as he stood in that spot, he would make
this his land, if the vampire wanted to play Van was always ready to play-
Ah. So, you have given up on finding Kain? Such a pity. -he laughed- I
suppose the man doesnt have
DarkWarrior203: onal crossbow. "Let see how close you can get." And with
that he raised the crossbow and pointed it in the direction of the three
women, he wouldn;t fire until attacked though.
SwtDecemberMist: thus would fight and protect. Her body immediately seemed
to broaden a touch and it was obvious she was no weakling as she looked at
Lil and Charlie and said low, "What happened?" Her voice was serious and held
a dark undertone to
Vandin Sekesen: the friends he said he does. -faking a lunge with the rapier
he would let the man dodge it, right into the path of the dart he had sent
flying a split second ago, his eyebrows arched curious as to what the man
would do this time-
satiric pain: :: A straight-jab and a blind-shot with a ..crossbow. It was
quite the affective maneuver - but the vampire was battlehardened. Moving
into a horizontal motion, and revolving whilst rotating. Violent punch aimed
toward his-
satiric pain: opponent's tailbone - a fatal maneuver when operated
correctly. Meanwhile, solitary foot rose between his foe's leg, an aim
toward the testicles. The obvious attempt here was to push his opponent into
shock with the blow to his-
satiric pain: testicles, if not kill him through the blow to the coccyx. ::
Vandin Sekesen: -being a shade the man was faster than any mortal when he
was in the darkness, he felt at home here, he smiled shadow-stepping from in
front of the man to behind him, kicking him in his ass, using the momentum to
try and send his
Vandin Sekesen: foe into the dirt, but alas the vampire was quick too..-
satiric pain: [..Does the "shadow-step" have to have shadows?]
satiric pain: Doesn't*
Vandin Sekesen: (aye..)
Vandin Sekesen: (you changed that?)
satiric pain: [Yes. Posting.]
satiric pain: [That was last post, by the way.]
satiric pain: :: The drow had obviously mistimed his action. The area was
vacant of shadows, and light now shown through. He felt his skin burning,
but it was ignored. The foe ..his stepping would only result in being caught
by the leg-
satiric pain: between his own. Shin connecting to the male's hanging
scrotum, and sending his testicles ascending, whilst his hand plowed into his
foes tailbone. Fingers breaking; but the pain - even it was ignored. The
opponent would find-
satiric pain: himself drifting into nothingness - unconsciousness brought on
by inevitable death. ::
satiric pain: shown
satiric pain: shone*
satiric pain: [Do you contest to the outcome?]
Vandin Sekesen: -the hit would knock him flying the pain unimaginable, he
had to give it to the man, he was a fighter, the the archmage was too, he was
built for battle, altought the pain was defing to his mind he concentrated,
looking to his death
Vandin Sekesen: he smirked, always ready for death he was in touch with his
goddess, he looked to both hands, death looming he noted his rings and
laughed, the weave might not be here but his stored power would still be with
him, the attacker had
Vandin Sekesen: again underestimated him, he shot a glance to the man, his
hand rising pointing as a eruption of fire sprouted from them, shooting at
the man engulfing him for those seconds it would take for the drow to gather
his wits and climb to
Vandin Sekesen: his knees he looked pulled another dagger from his boot,
having lost his rapier what could he do?-
satiric pain: [Mm ..that'd be an instantaneous death, friend.]
Vandin Sekesen: (how is that?)
satiric pain: [Being that when his testicles were hit, he'd experience the
medical form of "shock." Then, go into death.]
Vandin Sekesen: (a shot to the groin?)
satiric pain: [The coccyx and testicles are fragile, and cause death when
hit with enough force.]
Vandin Sekesen: (ah so you kill me with a move like that?)
satiric pain: [Indeed.]
satiric pain: [Which is why I posted the death.]
Vandin Sekesen: (ah I see lol well send this to your commander)
Vandin Sekesen: kevin ikin amon?
satiric pain: [Yes.]
Vandin Sekesen: (alright)
satiric pain: [Good fight, friend. Log Off~]