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[RP] Rebellion: time of day: Morning Weather: Stormy Moon phase: half moon.
The-Blades-slave:
GM post
Their was a large crack heard as the west gate shattered and Takima warriors poured in.
Kyra
Kyra nods at Alyx as she leaves, after several moments a large Takima guard burst through the door of the blacksmith. Instictively Kyra reaches for her dagger, but the guard pins her to the wall before she could do anything.
Now what she would we do with this little girly?
The warrior said in a husky voice, and Kyra shrieked a iercing shriek.
Raithen
Raithen catches the shriek above the battle, and a single word escapes his lips
Kyra.
Then he was gone, his spear hed formation and the lowered pikes plowing through a mass of Takima warrriors, Skeletons, and zombies. His sword is just a blur of Silver as he smashes a skeletons into pieces, and then a zombie in the face. Raithen swears, his blood racing
Hold on Kyra. i'm coming.
Aquashin:
Alyx hears aas well, she noticed it was a mistake to let Kyra stay in her workshop but sees Raithen heading there and looks at the guards
"Hold on this side, hit the zombies on the head, and dismantle the skeletons"
she starts running back to her workshop, just in case Raithen needed help, killing zombies and dismantling skeletons as she goes through them
lubbies:
From behind me a small pack of soldiers wearing the Leore crest approach.
Men-Your parents gave us strict orders to bring you back.
I grit my teeth and turn around.
me-Well you can tell my parents TO SHUT UP!
The men were shocked by my out break.
Man-But-
I shoot him a glare and he backs down.
man-Yes sir.
I hear a piercing scream, that of Miss Cilone. I slam into a zombie and slice its head off.
The-Blades-slave:
Raithen Rides into a skeleton, letting his horse destroy it. Then he leaps of the stallion when he was by the Blacksmithery, he hears a gurgle and sees one of the guards on the horse falll with an arrow in his throat. Raithen barged into the blacksmithery and sees the warrior holding Kyra, the sights enrages hims causing his blood to boild, and as the mans face gets closer and closer to Kyra's she struggles but he is iveitably stronger. Just before his face reachs hers, Raithen ripped the man away,
Who do you think you are interupting me and my girly friend?
The guard said, then swung his double edged battle axe at Raithen, ducking the blow Raithens sword went up in a flash, you heard a muffled cry and then the man collaped on the floor, a large gash in his throat. Raithen gently picked Kyra u off the grtound and cradled her agianst his chest while shooshing her. As she calms down, he releases her and stands up, He quickly strips off his vest with the padded shoulder, and then the fingerless elbow gloves that he uses to hold Rioku, last bu not least he takes the pouch off his belt and hands it to Kyra.
What is all this?
Raithen looks her dead in the eye,
The things you'll need to take care of yourself anf Rioku, since I won't be around to do it
And why won't you?
Because I'm not going to make it out of this battle alive.
At this Kyra's heart stopped, her blood ran cold, and her mouth went dry.
Aquashin:
Alyx gets to the door after fighting her way to it and smiles looking at them
"The Hero arrives"
she looks at them and sighs, then goes to Raithen and punches him hard
" Do you have a small ammount of heart? your allready telling her your going to die when that wont happen...sorry Kyra but if you dont say it, i will...."
she goes to him with a mad look
"She loves you, you morron, she hates the word friend because wants to be more than friends with you, she blushes when you touch her because she likes you tounching her, and now she froze because you just said you were going to die in this battle in a realy straight forward way, you have no heart , all you are is a morron, i can't see what she sees in you but the truth is that she loves you, now you wont leave my workshop at all and stay here protecting her, i will handle things outside, GOT IT?"
she turns to the door and opens it, then slams it shut.
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