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[RP] Rebellion: time of day: Morning Weather: Stormy Moon phase: half moon.
lubbies:
Me-You can't kill a noble without getting sued you know.
I run at the bigger undead... Thing. The smell of death burning my nose. My eyes water.
The-Blades-slave:
Raithen scowled, and limped away from the horse. Taking the scarf he wore around his neck off, he quickly wrapped it around his wound to stem the blood flow, then he glanced around until he found a regal looking shield with a hawk on it, fitting the Vallor family crest, limping over he grabbed it and placed it in his left hand with his sword in his right. He charged placing the shield in front of his face, the archer fired, one arrow bounded off the shield, but the other went into his injured knee. He dropped, then begrdugingly pulled the arrow out and snapped it.
That stung.
Then he ran the best he could and destroyed both archr with one swing, the swords man raised his sword to strike, and Raithen blocked with the shield, when he went too strike it down though he felt something slam into his back, and he fell on th ground struggling to breath. Both the skeletons raised their sword or hammer for the finishing blow. With the last of his strength he swung his blade in a circle lopping both skletons legs completely off and destroying them. He struggled to his feet and through blurry eyes saw Tyler about to rngage a mammoth figure,
Tyler go after the necromancer, i'll stall this thing!
Then he tiredly charged.
Aquashin:
Alyx finnaly reaches Raithen after fighting her way through the army and gets off the horse going to him
"Finnaly caught up with you, i made a promise so you only move when your sure to hit and evade him, i want to take you back to Kyra alive, not death"
smiles to him as she gets ready with the large double bladed axe on her hand
WhatThePumpkin:
Zer0 frowned. " Now, don't be such a baby, and pick a damn number. Or i'll take you apart myself, no mercy,, you nameless piece of dirt."
He glared at the boy, then pulled back his Cootie Catcher, and looked in it. " Hmm. I'll pick four for you. Get a straight answer next time."
He moved his hand, opening and closing the toy four times.
"6, 7, 10, or 11?"
Tickles:
The titan brought its leg back, kicking the weakened soldier, the bringing to forward to silence the noble.
Hamon was at the gate for the building.
Charge!
His horde broke down this simple gate, and burst through the doors to start a massacre, but Hamon ordered them to stop.
Leave them alive. If anyone decides to b brave, rip out their hearts!
He walks inside to meet a shocked leader. Hamon takes a bow as it was customary to do.
Your highness, I'm glad to finally meet you.
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