Gi
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Aug 30, 2010 20:16:43 GMT -5
Post by Gi on Aug 30, 2010 20:16:43 GMT -5
"They are new to this..." Raven muttered to Brookie, watching them from afar, seeing a good number of people who were so new to killing he worried they would wet themselves when they got their first kill.
"We will corrupt them, are you ok with that?" Brookie replied, looking at Raven with concern, her own uncertainty raging bellow her eyes.
"What must be done, must be done. Let the blood bath begin." Raven replied, drawing his sword, and pointing it to the sky, he murmured "Cut through the night, sword of the dark."
Brookie drew her sword as well, seemingly from thin air, "Sing in the dark, blade of the light."
In a blur of movements, Raven and Brookie clashed swords, once, twice, three times, releasing a flash of light, and then pure darkness, and a single, pure tone, their own prebattle ritual. Then they turned to the masses they had accumulated, and gave them final directions.
"Kill no children. Do not die. Lets bring them the pain." And with that, they flew forward, into the forest, agile and silent, leaving behind the others to catch up.
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Sept 7, 2010 10:24:55 GMT -5
Post by Calyx on Sept 7, 2010 10:24:55 GMT -5
Skailer was the first after them, his feet moving silently against the ground. Smoke whirled around him as he slipped after them. These people- he couldn't trust them. Obviously. But he could definately use their help. His goal would be reached. This would only speed it up. And if they got in his way, he would kill them. "Where are we going?" He breathed, hearing the others gather in around him as they ran. He could barely see the shape of the two in front of him. It was strange. Usually he had fantastic night vision.
His hands gripped harder around his blades, feeling the leather bindings creak under his hands. The sound reassured him, and he tested their weight and balance.
Aspen followed close behind Skailer, her feet barely touching the ground. She could have easily over taken him: she was the fastest person she knew. But it gave her confidence to stay behind him, watching his shoulders.
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Sept 8, 2010 16:47:41 GMT -5
Post by Marshall on Sept 8, 2010 16:47:41 GMT -5
"I.. I will, yeah," he agreed quietly. His idea was much the same as North's. Allying himself with these people was the only way he could get by and learn to harness his powers. How many more people would he end up accidentally killing if he didn't kill these ones and stick around? Then again.. He just didn't know if he could bring himself to do this. He didn't know which side of this conflict he agreed with, if there was even any. He could've been falling in with the 'bad guys' at that very moment. But then again.. they were the other heirs. Wouldn't going against them be denying his heritage? He'd get through tonight. He'd kill as few as possible, hang back.. And see what other information he could get about the people in the mansion.
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Sept 14, 2010 10:26:55 GMT -5
Post by Calyx on Sept 14, 2010 10:26:55 GMT -5
It was a strange thing, this sudden banding of beings, the similarity in goals and persons rising against the doubt that flooded the gut. Skailer was uncertain of this, but if he didn't move forward with these people, what else could he do? He had nowhere to go. This at least would pass the time. He fell back a bit, slowing to run alongside a quiet looking boy, and flashed a small weak smile. "It'll be okay," he said softly. "Don't look so worried." Still, his hands clasped the hilt of his swords, and he set his resolve in stone. It was what it was. There was nothing better to do. He would move forward.
Ooc:// So where are we going with this? Its starting to get rather repetative.
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