All new RPG.......

[D.F.I.]

OOC: sorry.....anyways.....maybe you should stop this thread....

 

[Tacitus]

ooc: why should we stop it? we just got a bit cluttered, once its back on track it'll be fine

 

[D.F.I.]

OOC: Fine. Got any ideas? I've got none.

 

[Tacitus]

ooc: hell, well, if you don't want to continue i'm fine wth that, this was getting a bit boring anyhow...but as for ideas for continuing, the thieves, a few of your original ideas, i don't know, stop asking me, its 4:30 n the morning and you're making me think?,

 

[D.F.I.]

OOC: what? where do you live?

BOC

Alan: *yawning* this is boring.....might as well try to find something to eat.....

 

[Tacitus]

OOC: Las Vegas, Nevada, but i say we wait for BAM's opinion on whether we should keep this open, cause even looking at your original plotline, im finding it a bit weak

 

[bamthedoc]

OOC: I'd like to keep it moving. But the poison in the spines of my equipment are unknown except to the certain Dragons and Elves. There is no physical immunity/resistance to it, and only Ryu has the antidote (locked in equipment that only Ryu can open...).
BOT:

[color=royal blue]Still in the air, Quoc and Alan are getting restless.

Ryu: There is a greater need to get that paper back. Besides, look over the horizon!
Quoc: A small group of men...
Alan: And that is definetly my sword! They are who we're looking for!
Ryu: Can you two fight with what equipment you have? I'd hate to move into a situation without maximum fighting ability.[/color]

 

[D.F.I.]

Alan: Yeah.......An assassin my calibre can fight without weapons. IT's going to be easy.

 

[bamthedoc]

[color=royal blue]Ryu: Good. You can defend Beloved then.
Quoc: Oh? I thought you needed some defense?
Ryu: I will, but I won't need much.
Quoc: Oh?
Ryu: Your skills are great, but you didn't recover any of your equipment.
Quoc: In any case, why do you need defense?
Ryu: *landing* You'll see!
Beloved: We were right, there is a Grandmaster of Wizardry.
Alan: Well...this just got a lot harder...
Ryu: Focus on his allies. It will prove to ease the battle!

Alan and Quoc spread out, minimizing the ability for the GoW to attack the entire group. They then get ready to deal with the "minor" foes. Ryu begins to concentrate again, to aid further in the battle.[/color]

 

[Tacitus]

*Beloved snaeks around and attempts to hide, while also trying to locate his paper*

 

[bamthedoc]

[color=royal blue]The earth begins to sudder, centered from Ryu. Alan and Quoc concentrate on their opponents, dealing a death blow to a few during the time Ryu was concentrating. A duststorm emerges around Ryu, blinding most on the battlefield. Beloved observes this, but continues to seek his paper. When the dust dies down, a dragon is no longer in the place of Ryu, instead Ryu is standing as a human, but he has wings, his horn, and claw-shaped hands. His equipment is, again, nowhere to be seen. It has merged with his body.

Ryu: Ah! Now let's have some fun!

Ryu casts Metreor centered on the GoW. He manages to hurt several of the theives severely, and the GoW mildly.

Alan: What are you?!
Ryu: I'm an ally. Now then, let's finish this and get your equipment back.[/color]

 

[D.F.I.]

Alan: Yes.......*phases out*

The GOW is very confused, but casts chilling armor on himself. He finds a foot in his face. But ALan is knocked back a couple of metres......

ALan: Hmm....I not hurt at all. I've expected that....

 

[bamthedoc]

[color=royal blue]Ryu: Interesting trick. Now, here's mine! Vorporeal Slash!

In his dragonoid form, this technique is nothing short of astounding as he rushes the GoW. The Chilling Armor doesn't even phase him as Ryu slashes at him with his claws ten times per side of the GoW's body. The GoW falls to the ground and quickly casts Force Missle at Ryu. He is thrown back but catches himself, throwing himself into the sky. Flapping his wings, the theives look startled.

Ryu: They didn't expect that. Alan! Quoc! Let's have some fun with our quary.

Ryu lets a gastly smirk cross his lips.[/color]

 

[Tacitus]

*Beloved sees his paper, but unfortunately it is resting in the GoW's pocket, he can plainly see that its been unfolded*

 

[D.F.I.]

Alan: I concur.

Alan lets out a howl and disappears. The GOW is confused, and is hit in the back by Alan's flying kick. He is knocked down.

Alan: Take that, thief!!

THe GOW starts to laugh....

 

[bamthedoc]

[color=royal blue]Alan: What?! What are you laughing about?
Quoc: We have killed all your comrades, and you are the only one left.
GoW: You think I am an ordinary mage?
Ryu: Now. You are a grandmaster of your craft.
GoW: I am Talascra!
Ryu: Oh? And yet so unprepared.
Talascra: I wasn't expecting...a few things. I am, however, very prepared!

Talascra pulls out Beloved paper. Beloved scowls at the defilement. Talascra turns to Alan. Alan then feels something he didn't expect... He suddenly starts to fight himself.

Talascra: This paper, I was told, holds a power I like! I can control your very body!
Ryu: I'd recomend putting that paper down.
Talascra: You, however! I have a special use for you!

Talascra obviously tries to take Ryu's body as well, but Ryu continues to move forward.

Talascra: What's going on?!
Ryu: That won't work on me.
Talascra: *taking steps backward* But...but...
Ryu: I'll make your death worse now.[/color]

 

[D.F.I.]

*Alan successfully shakes off Talascra's mind control attempt*

Alan: Let me kill him. I'll do it more...painfully.....

Alan closes his eyes. Nothing seems to happen.

 

[bamthedoc]

[color=royal blue]Ryu: Ha! Do as you want. I'll back you up, just in case.[/color]

 

[D.F.I.]

Talascra stares at Alan. He attempts to cast a ice projectile, but fails.

Talascra: What?!

Alan: (grinning) Feel the wrath of my ancestors!

Suddenly Talascra screams in pain.He Can't move......

 

[Tacitus]

*Beloved uses this time to rush forward and grab his paper, which he accidentily drops, for a brief moment a portrait of a beautiful creature can be seen on it...*

Beloved: No, let me have my fun...

*One of Talascra's arms bulks up, veins popping out. He reaches up and starts digging through his nose, after a lot of screaming and blood, he pulls out a sizeable portion of his brain, his face completely screwed up.*

Beloved: Death now comes as a friend to him...