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Re: Dark Age Legends
« Reply #5895 on: October 02, 2007, 05:20:33 PM »
-"There's an ancient saying among my people. Translated, it sounds roughly like this: The answer to your question isn't that hard: I have a weapon, and you are unarmed! In other words, it would be in your best interests to do what I tell you."

I glanced at the arrow drawn at me.

-"So you're going to shoot me for not giving you my name? That's not very guest-like of you, is it? But then again, as a good host, I suppose I should've introduced myself."

Dramatic pause.

-"...which, incidentally, I don't feel like doing at the moment. If, however, you are so bent on piercing my heart with that little stick of yours, then by all means, do. This is not an act of suicide: my intention is nothing more than to show you the futility of physical weapons against me."

With those words, I shifted phases..."
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« Reply #5896 on: October 02, 2007, 07:03:32 PM »
Druid walked up the steps to te palace, his palace. It felt good to be home. Inside Onan had gathered the other three warlords. They all walked up and shook Druid's hand.

"Sir, it is wonderful you are alive and well!" Baird said as he shook Druid's hand. He was a very strong man. Baird often lead Druid's armies ito battle. He believed in one thing, first man in last man out. He moved onto Yuri. This man was a tactitional genius. Druid had won more battles then he could count based on this man's advice.

"Alright Sir, when will take this world for ourselves?" Kain asked this.

"Soon, but first I have a job for you Kain. You need to go to the artic region of this world and convince the Kandarinian Sovereignty to join our cause. They are lead by a powerful Necromancer called Kronos. You are our most diplomatic warlord and you can take care of yourself. I trust you with this."

"I will not let you down Sir." Kain turned and left the palace.

"Now, lets start thinking of protecting our island."

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"We are as well. Now where is the main base of these robots? Let me and Wilham lead a team in and we will wipe them out, we are more then capable!" Coriko said to McNeil.

---

Kain looked around once outside of the palace. He was told his destination was north of their island. Kain headed towards the harbour.
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Re: Dark Age Legends
« Reply #5897 on: October 02, 2007, 08:21:17 PM »
Anselm wasn't feeling that great either.

A shimmering light appeared before the rather drained trio of translucent foxes and Anselm had to shield his eyes for a moment.  Fearing yet another of a long string of attacks by unholy netherworld demons (or similar), he drew his blade once more and braced himself for what couldn't possibly end in a good outcome...

Much to his surprise, the familiar triangular ears and large furry tail of his race framed the silhouette that appeared in the bright white tunnel.

"Ah!  There you are!"

"... Gaston?"

The Velken Battle Mage pushed his rectangular glasses up his long nose and folded his hands under his sleeves.  "Yes, of course!  Do you know any other Velkens who can soul-walk?"  He chuckled at his own joke, or lack-there-of, as no one else found it funny.

"Listen, Helix," he continued. Helix's fading ears perked slightly, but he seemed to be in too much pain to fully appreciate the newcomer's company, "I have found a way to return you to your own body.  It won't stop the deterioration of your soul, but at least you won't have to worry about your spirit getting eaten by netherworld-beasts."

"That means we can return to the real word as well?" Anselm asked, hopefully.

"Well, this world is just as real as the other, but yes, as I can see you are all quite drained.  Now follow me, if you will."

Gaston turned and walked back into the light, his tail flicking behind him.  Anselm stood, and offered a hand to Riuki and to Helix to help them up.

(Due to massive time constraints, others will be updated tomorrow.)
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Re: Dark Age Legends
« Reply #5898 on: October 02, 2007, 08:51:41 PM »
"Thanks..." Ko'ji was pulled back to her feet by Anselm. She was still a bit dizzy, but was able to follow the Velken Gaston out into the light.

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"Hmm... I wonder what the hell's gonna happen now..." Arata sheathed his katana to his side and snuck behind a few bushes around the city. The dome would keep them from invading from the sky... but perhapse if he were to scale the wall and climb in...

"The hell with it, I'll give it a shot!" he thought aloud. He was able to find many bricks to grab on to, perhapse jutting from a balcony of some sort. Arata climbed up the bricks to find a railing above him. As he assumed, a balcony was protruding from the castle walls. He decided to sneak in the city from here.

"I'll be damned if there's a guard in here..."
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« Reply #5899 on: October 03, 2007, 04:13:26 PM »
Akran eyed the merchant suspiciously. Akran needed help to find something. This person seemed to know a lot. Slowly, he lowered his bow; only just so it wasn’t pointing between the merchant’s eyes. Akran needed a companion, and a merchant might not be of much use, but he was pretty sure that this wasn’t an ordinary bloke. Maybe he could trust him.

Slowly, he said, “My name is Akran. I have traveled from a place that was very far away. It was a place where every man had a purpose. It was a place where everyone had their own path. The people there were blessed at birth by Majeuri Spirits. Mine, was The Spirit of Light. My brother was given The Spirit of Shadow. When we got older, we grew restless with the seemingly perfectly safe land where we were told to practice our Majeuri skills. Kraaz and I often snuck out and journeyed to a forgotten island where it was said that the dead never die. Enchanted with these tales, Kraaz and I grew bold. We started to conduct experiments with the peaceful animals that roamed the forest. With our powerful skills we killed a dozen creatures, and from their ashes, red-eyed, demonic monsters rose. It felt wrong to me, but Kraaz was captivated with this power. He began killing and resurrecting more and more creatures. They obeyed him and he created an army. With his head filled with power, Kraaz attacked his own people. I managed to escape, but in the end, the power drove him so crazy that he ended up killing himself.

“My birthplace is in ashes now. I have no home. I am looking for someone who might know about the Majeuri Spinel. It is important, but I have trouble trusting people. I never tell anybody my story. Wait a minute, why the hell am I telling you? Hell, I don’t even know who you are. You won’t even say your name, you kill random people, and you raise the dead.”

Akran tightened his grip on his bow and raised it again. “WHO THE HELL ARE YOU? WHY WON’T YOU SAY YOUR NAME?”

With a twang and a flash of light, Akran released an arrow. The arrow whizzed by the merchant’s ear and sunk with a thud into the skull of a white-eyed crew member. Just as soon as the arrow had left the bow, Akran had drawn another. He held it steady, breathed in and out, and tried again, to find out who this man was.

“Please, tell me who you are.”
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Re: Dark Age Legends
« Reply #5900 on: October 03, 2007, 06:33:47 PM »
"What is the status of our army?" Druid asked Baird.

"We were 50 000 strong. Then the revolt happened and over two thirds of our army joined Silas. You wiped out most of the when they stormed the castle and Silas wiped out a lot more when they reportedly failed. When Silas left to'finish you off' the rest of the army disbanded."

"I see, how many can we re-assemble?"

Baird thought for a moment. "About 10 000, all impecible warriors."

"Alright Baird, you go organize our army. Once you have them take them to the training barracks and come get me."

"Sir." Baird turned and headed out of the palace.

Druid then turned to the reamaining warlords. "Now Onan and Yuri..."

---

Kain had commandered a boat in Druid's name, one of the perks of working directly under the leader. He was stearing the boat towards the north. He could see a large landmass in the distantance but it was still a ways off. The temerature was dropping and Kain gripped his cloak tighter.

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Baird walked down one of the main streets. People kept walking up to him and asking if Druid was really back. He merley nodded and kept walking. He was looking for the Drachedge Inn. Drachedge was a tavern where all the tough ex-soldiers and militia reside. Baird headed in the direction he remembered it to be.
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« Reply #5901 on: October 03, 2007, 07:06:11 PM »
"For some odd, unexplainable reason, the sound of the arrow flying by my ear made me burst into a violent fit of laughter. Perhaps it was the fact that it knocked my minion's head clean off its spine, or the sound itself, I don't know. Wiping a tear from the eye, I regained control of myself.

-"Well, look who's the master ranger here. You can't hit me from a point-blank range? HAH! If my only interest in you was your archery skill, you'd be dead by now."

At right about this point, the meaning of what Akran said finally sunk in. Oh, dear... this would be a great advantage indeed...

-"Wait, wait, wait. Rewind for a second here. Did you say that you can summon demons from ashes? Alright, kid, you now have my attention."

The zombie crew returned to their posts on the ship. I drew up a chair, and sat down.

-"I don't believe I properly introduced myself yet." I took off the amulet of disguise, revealing a semi-transparent me. "I am Kronos, the Sovereign of Kandarinian Sovereignty. You are to address me only as Sovereign. Few have broken this simple request, and none lived to tell about it."

I fiddled with the amulet some more, before putting it down onto a nearby wooden table. The potential advantage here is simply staggering... the one weakness which my minions exhibit is a high vulnerability to fire. Once they are burnt to ashes, resurrecting them is quite difficult indeed, but this here... This ability just might be the safeguard against that pest Draven...

-"I would like to hear more about your gift, Akran. Have you ever studied the ways of magic? Do you know exactly what it is that you do to spawn demons from ashes? Oh, and please, put that bow down. It won't do you any good against me, and it's beginning to irritate my eyes."

Although now he didn't exactly look hostile, I decided not to come out of phase-shift just yet..."
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« Reply #5902 on: October 03, 2007, 07:13:47 PM »
"Heh... Demons. Pathetic creatures." Valiko grasped the handle of his blade as two steam demons flew towards him. As he unsheathed his dark sword, he slashed the being in half, and then again upwards. He flipped backwards and stabbed the other steam demon that ran towards him.

"Isn't this fun... Meh, I rather like clean-up duty." Valiko threw his blade out in front of him and held out his hand, his palm stretched open. There was a quick flash of red light around the blade and out came two more, looking exactly alkie. The dark swords floated around Vraoumori, circling him. He folded his arms and merely waited.

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"Lord Valimore has returned!" a peasant in the snowy field shouted, echoing in the distance. The people all blasted from there doors and raced to their old leader. He looked just as he had so long ago, except he was a bit wiser and a bit less intimidating. They all got to one knee in the snow and bowed their heads as Valimore stepped off the ship with Doriana.

"Heh. At least you know they still love you, Valimore." Doriana laughed slightly at her own joke.

"I guess you could say that, yes. RISE!" The people gathered around Valimore quickly got to their feet. They seemed afraid of what their leader was about to do.

"I appreciate the welcome, my subjects! You may go about your normal lives and continue whatever it was you were doing before. AS YOU WERE!" The people leered in confusion, then ran back to their duties as Valimore shouted those last words.

"Quite a nice and loyal city you've got going on up here. This could do without snow, however; this weather is bloody obnoxious."

"You'll have to get used to that fact, I'm afraid, for you are now my new apprentice."

"Apprentice is such an overused term. Perhapse I could be a mercenary instead, or possibly even an assassin, as was my job before?"

"No, that makes you sound dim-witted. You wouldn't want that, would you?"

"Then how about a student of certain lore?"

"Certain lore...? Interesting choice. It sounds good enough, I guess. So be it."

"You'd have to admit, it's better than being an apprentice of some sort, as your past apprentices either died or switched sides."

"Gee, thanks for reminding me. Let's just get to the blasted citadel and scour the library for any 'lore' I kept alive during those wretched times before..."

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"Hmm... We'll have to find another route into Tjed. Start thinking, men; that's what you're good at!" Aaron folded his arms and waited for the group to brainstorm infiltration ideas.

"Hmm," an elite began, "If one of us knows a group cloaking spell, couldn't we sneak up the mountains and enter the city from behind the castle?"

"I'm not so sure that would work, Daniel," another elite protested, "Don't you think the airships have heat sensors?"

"No way in hell, Runde," a third elite stated, "only we have access to that sort of technology. We're the only ones with the most up-to-date airship tech. I highly doubt the Dark Empire has heat sensors. Just take a look at the size of their cannon guns. You can tell they're out of date!"

"Excellent work," Aaron interrupted, "We'll sneak in behind the castle. But we aren't cloaking ourselves; the mage running it all would be flat-out dead if he tried to use that much energy. We're going to scale the mountains. Does one of you know how to create an air bridge?"

"Yes sir!" a battlemage elite soluted, "I've been making them since I was young, sir!"

"You're still quite young, Toddel..." The young battlemage paid no heed to his emporer. He was confident in his own abilities.

"Are you sure you can do it?"

"I'm damn-near possative, sir!"

"It's one hell of a long-shot, but go for it. Let's move out!"

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"You hanging in there, Rink?" Justin said as he tore appart the remainder of the netherdemons, "I think I've gethered enough energy from fighting to revive Ven! Please, watch my back!" Justin raced over to the spirit Ven and held his hands up. A great white portal started to open. It slowly grew into a larger circular portal.

"Alright, let's go back. I'll get Ven." Justin put one arm around the soldier and walked him through the portal.

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Re: Dark Age Legends
« Reply #5903 on: October 03, 2007, 08:18:41 PM »
The steam demons continued flying up into the air and dying.

"Your emotional state is of no relevance, cur.  I tire of the persistence of demons.  I will simply wipe out the dimension that your untrustworthy race hails from as soon as I am finished with Gaian."

The last metallic demon flew into the air, the chunks of metal from the explosion embedding themselves deeply within the rocks.

"And I do not intend to simply kill you.  Death is far too light a punishment for a insurgent slave.

He extended his hand as three orbs of blackness materialized over the battlefield...

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"Oh...BLAST!"

Draven's eyes widened and he turned to Valos.

"We leave... NOW."

He floated up into the air about a hundred feet, a dim aura of flame returning.  He saw Anti standing there as if he were waiting his turn.  Blast it.  Faceless didn't have clue who he was up against.  Although he didn't quite care what happened to the astral demon, he knew it'd just be a waste to fight Retan while he was still within close range of the Tower of Heaven's Bane...

"Yo! Anti!"  He thumbed behind him.  "This way. Right NOW!"

He exploded in a burst of flame and took off eastward.

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Renard shuddered, digging his claws into the ground as he crouched behind the dead bush.

Something really bad was happening to the south... It hurt to even breath... as if everything was tainted.  A burning pain in his heart.  One major disadvantage of being a magic-based creature.  Duilin was lucky, as demons could tune this out and humans would only feel a slight discomfort.

He heard Duilin swoop in behind him, so he didn't bother looking around.  He peered out over the chasm, and looked at the sea below.  North Point was located on a peninsula overlooking the sea, and anyone who traveled the narrow land mass would instantly be seen by the sentinels upon the walls that could see in the blackest of night.  But he had a different way in mind...

"This way," he whispered.  He leapt over the edge and flew about halfway between the sea and the top of the cliff, following it as it snaked around towards the fortress.  His speed increased dramatically has he followed the peninsula's curves, and he zipped right under the overhanging rock that North Point rested upon.
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« Reply #5904 on: October 03, 2007, 08:47:20 PM »
"Hmm... I wonder if we should provide a distraction for Duilin... Ahh! What the hell is happening down there?" Ben felt like his magic was ripping at him. He could feel it start to peel off to the south, as if ripping the skin off a live human. Ben was fully in tune with his magic, as he did not have any other means of fighting.

"OW! Damn it, we have to move away where it doesn't affect us that much!" Tiberius ran over next to Ben. Jannis followed slowly.

"Oi! You guys gonna come or what?"

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Valiko looked above his head as three black orbs of darkness materialized above his head. The evil aura drifting off the orbs was strong and dark. "Uh oh... that can't be good..." The three blades around Valiko stabbed into the ground around him, an even distance appart. He raised his hands in the air and a dark red cylindrical shield formed around him. It was very dense, and seemed to be empowered by the darkness all around.

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« Reply #5905 on: October 03, 2007, 09:23:27 PM »
McNeil let out a sigh. "The thing is, we don't know exactly where their base is. But what we did is seal off one of our main doorways, to the old part of the base they took over, so they couldn't freely come in and kill us. But apparently they found a way into our base, as you just saw. If you're going to in, you'll have to find a way in to the old base yourself."

"Where their any other ways into the old part of the base, you didn't seal off?" Wilham asked.

"Not that any of us knew of. But maybe there is a way through it, from the outside. But I must warn you, it's highly radiated."

"Radiated?" Wilham asked.

"Yeah, like it's poisonous outside. Not to mention there are mutants that pretty much kill anyone that moves. But oddly, enough they don't seem to kill each other..."

"Think we should try getting into the old base from the outside, Coriko?"

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Nex laughed, was he serious? Passing on killing him? Nex was confident that this was going to be a huge mistake for Retan. "Then whatever you have planed, do it, draken. Make. My. Day."

If he could just hold his energy for a little longer...

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Valos' jaw dropped. "Good idea." He said to Draven. He then surrounded himself in black-violet flame like aura and floated into the air along with Draven and then flew off following not too far behind him.

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Duilin continued to follow Renard. He was both excited and worried. He believed he could actually save the Velkens and finally take out the Dark Empire, once and for all. But we were worried to death that if he failed, then he'd be unable to defeat Retan. These Velkens were good fighters, very good. He'll need their help. And of course he felt sorry for them, and they needed his help so badly, he couldn't just leave them to continue on like this.

He wondered how Rink, Belle, Ven and the others were doing back at Tjed. He hoped he would see them all again soon. It's only been an hour or so since he left Tjed, but it felt like so much longer...
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« Reply #5906 on: October 03, 2007, 10:05:37 PM »
The door came apart, revealing an angered Cain Ryleh.

-"Eldridge!", he barked. "Where the hell are those schematics? Same goes for the rest of you! Hurry it up on the project, will you? The Armed Forces will not wait for much longer!"

One of the scientists, distracted from his papers, looked up at Cain.

-"But, sir...!"

-"NO! No excuses! I want to see at least the basic sketches! You have ONE HOUR! Don't mess this up!"
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« Reply #5907 on: October 04, 2007, 07:13:50 PM »
ZBANG!

With great annoyance, Indher shot bird which dared do it's thing at the wrong time over the wrong place.
The pidgeon didn't stand much of a chance against a magical ball of lightning, leading to it's eventual impact against the brand new paved stone floor.

"Serves you right!" The normally cheerful woman pointed furiously at the bird "I have to take a shower because of you!"

Elphos, who seemed to have come from nowhere and yet was fully prepared, handed his master a wet towel.

"Theres a lake down south, and..."

He was interrupted by the grabbing of the towel.

"That won't do! Now turn what's left of this pitiful avian into something useful, like food!"

Elphos shook his head and realized most people around them stopped all work to watch him get yelled at. He sighed, lifted the feathery corpse and walked away.
The population was increasing steadily, and with it, the rate of progress and development.
Already the village had several complete houses (one of which was a two-story house) and a paved road between them. There were foundations for a fountain at what was meant to be the town square, but it was far from complete.

All of a sudden, Elphos felt something pulling him down.
He turned around to see two kids, neither of them was any older than 8.
"Mister Elphos!" Said the one on the right, pulling his brown hair from his eyes and revealing a blue jewel stuck in his forehead "Me an' Phillip need to ask you a QUESTION!"

Elphos bent down curiously, trying to smile. He wasn't sure how to act around kids, but he tried his best to be nice to them.
"Mmm? What is it?"

"Well..." the kid on the left scratched the back of his head impatiently, his black hair and crimson stone gleaming in the sunlight "We were wondering which name you think is best for the town."

Elphos stood up. He certainly didn't expect a question like this, nor did he have an answer ready. Fortunately for him, the blue-jeweled kid stepped in.

"Tell him! Novik is a much better name thank Hadash!"

The red-jeweled kid's face grew red.

"No it isn't! Hadash is much better!"

"Wowowo, stop right there!" Elphos silenced the two "We won't name this town Hadash OR Novik! In fact, Fernis already had a name in mind."

The kids turned to stare at him in amazment.

"Really?!"

"Um..." Elphos backed off in embarassment "Yeah! But I can't tell you, it is a secret!"

The kids turned to stare into his hand. Only then he realized he was still holding a crispy pidgeon.

"That? Oh, uh... Wanna see something cool?"

He bent down and took out a piece of chalk, with both kids watching intensely.
Carefully, he drew various shapes on the floor tile. When he was done, he placed the crispy pidgeon into the runeset.

"And now, I will turn this bird into ICECREAM!"

The eyes of the kids widened.

"Shoudn't... " the red-jeweled one seemed hasitant "Shoudln't we do this on a plate, then?"

Elphos waved his hand at him in response.

"Don't worry, the plate is part of it."

He placed his hands on the floor tile and the runeset began emitting a faint light which soon enveloped the crispy bird.
Soon enough, before their very eyes, the said bird was replaced with a cold, colorful rat-shaped lump safely resting in a ceramic bowl.

"A... Rat...?"

"Bear with me, the only other shape I can make is the roach!"
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Re: Dark Age Legends
« Reply #5908 on: October 04, 2007, 08:24:11 PM »
The Dark Emperor's eyes flashed crimson as the trio of orbs ignited in a black flame.  Darkness extended upwards and downwards from them as they spun a perfect circle around Nex.  A loud crack shook the foundations of the mountains as the sky and earth were torn open. A black pillar of nothingness appeared where the orbs spun...

The pillar was infinitely high, the clouds split in twain , and seemed to bury infinitely deep, a circular hole cut through the rocks.  Whatever matter was located in the area it appeared was instantly eradicated.  As soon as it appeared, a violent gale rushed towards it from all directions, to fill in the gaping void left behind...

(Blargh... others updated tomorrow...)
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« Reply #5909 on: October 05, 2007, 12:03:01 AM »
He looked at Draven and smirked. "What, leave? This is the moment I've been waiting for." He watched Draven blast off like a bat out of hell. He looked toward Retan. Draven is a respectable fighter. For him to fly off like that... This attack. He studied it. It reminds me quite a bit of Fragmented End... As he dissected the specifics in his mind... Shit! I see why he ran off! He then took off in the same direction that Draven went, but stopped when he was a good several hundred yards away. A safe distance for him. He then watched what occurred. ...He did that with relatively little effort...



...Wonderful.



He had a little bit of trouble holding his position against the black hole's force, but not too much. He decided that he would stick around until Nex got owned, of course if it's not already over, then he'd take a crack at him.
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