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The Killing Games {Open RP}
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Post by
Monday
Character: Kishkumaen
Location: Eastern Plaguelands
"If you say so," Kishkumaen said, waving at her before going to the flight master.
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Post by
Behelich
Character
:
Ahanu Whitehorn
Location
: LHC
"Self-control. Tenacity. Patience. And,
perhaps
, tolerance to those... mentally challenged," Ahanu smiled encouragingly.
Post by
Monday
Character: Kishkumaen
Location: Eastern Plaguelands
Kishkumaen hopped onto his own mount and waited.
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Post by
Morec0
Characters:
Ivan "Bloodhowl" Jeret
,
Krista "Blackbite" Jeret
,
Blaine Jeret
,
Necrohunters
(
Vrem Dartskul
,
Alrissa Bonepeirce
,
Samantha Maranda
,
The Blud Sisters
) / Judge Malthred
Location: Near Mistvale Valley / Krogen's Manor, Cape of Stranglethorn
"You serve the Banshee Queen?" Vrem said, checking the ammunition in his rifle. The other undead had never directly claimed to have any loyalty to the Forsaken, and that in itself was as close to Scourge as anyone could be anymore in the eyes of Dartskul.
"I'll keep it simple," Alara said. "I'm thirsty." She charged the assassin again, moving at superhuman speed.
Karazhan. It was interesting how a random teleportation error brought them so much closer to it than they would have been. "Do we intend to walk there?" Blaine asked. "Or will we be returning to Dalaran? I remember something about the Violet Eye having agents in the Deadwind pass since the Dark Portal's opening."
Character:
Morec, House of Rivendare
Location: Light's Hope Chapel, Eastern Plaguelands
"I smell?" Morec said, raising an eyebrow. "Yeah... well.... you're short! And hairy! And can't sing as good as me!" Morec cleared his throat and began to recite something about being "still alive" or something like that.
Post by
Behelich
Character
:
Ahanu Whitehorn
Location
: LHC
"Maybe. It must take a
lot
of effort to suffer his... antics, but I
trust
in you, Ashepta. You will prevail and remain a good Sunwalker. Besides," the tauren chuckled, "Just between you and me, somebody
had
it coming ever since the Southern Barrens -
not
you, him," he added quickly.
Character
:
Wilhelm Meyer
,
Alexander Bowie
Location
: Booty Bay
"Why walk when you can fly?" Duskhide agreed, then turned around.
"Bloodhowl, Blackbite, heed me!" the black worgen raised his voice.
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Post by
Monday
Character: Kishkumaen
Location: Eastern Plaguelands
Kishkumaen pulled out his rifle and checked it, loaded it, and put the strap over his shoulder, letting him take it off and fire with a minimum of effort.
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Morec0
Characters:
Ivan "Bloodhowl" Jeret
,
Krista "Blackbite" Jeret
,
Blaine Jeret
,
Necrohunters
(
Vrem Dartskul
,
Alrissa Bonepeirce
,
Samantha Maranda
,
The Blud Sisters
) / Judge Malthred
Location: Near Mistvale Valley / Krogen's Manor, Cape of Stranglethorn
Blackbite snarled it but Bloodhowl silenced his sister with a glare, both approached the other black worgen. "At your service," Bloodhowl said, saluting the other. Blackbite hesitated but then repeated the action.
Character:
Morec, House of Rivendare
Location: Light's Hope Chapel, Eastern Plaguelands
"I SUMMON YOU WITH A WIGGLE OF MY PINKY!" Morec yelled, wiggling his pinky. "CARRY ME THROUGH THE SKY!" The shadows around churned, and a massive zombiefied dragon appeared. The death knight climbed onto the dragon back and snapped his finger's impatiently. "Let's go, Blue! Follow the hot elves!
Post by
Behelich
Character
:
Ahanu Whitehorn
Location
: LHC
"There is
no
justice without compassion, little one. You
will
understand it, sooner or later," Ahanu said confidently, mounting a dragonhawk and soaring into the skies.
Frosty flew up, taking the lead and cradling Ailya.
Character
:
Wilhelm Meyer
,
Alexander Bowie
Location
: Booty Bay
"I will have to ask you to let them take over - for now, while we are getting to Karazhan. I foresee a battle coming, sheer amount of adrenaline with a little help from me will force them back momentarily," Duskhide said calmly, folding his arms on his chest.
'
Forgive me, Blaine. I have to believe my own words, so that the two do not suspect anything.
'
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Post by
Monday
Character: Kishkumaen
Location: Eastern Plaguelands
"Let's go," Kishkumaen said to his mount and kicked off.
Post by
Mojoworkn
((I had a lot of fun writing this. Characterization of Locke for ya. He talks funny when he uses magic, doesn't he...))
Character:
Richard Price, Talon / Locke Weinhart / Isabel
Location:
Dalaran - Violet Hold / Krogen's Manor - Stanglethorn / Booty Bay - Stranglethorn
The steady sound of a beeping magical monitor filled the small hospital cell in Violet Hold. A resting Richard laid motionless upon the dirtied white bed. A prison nurse stooped over him, checking his vitals. She shook her head with dismay at the sight of his mutilated foot, and the gashes covering his body.
With a kiss, the nurse switched bodies, to a certainly more feathery one. Surprisingly, Talon had suffered much less injury than his human companion. A large red scar could be seen on his underbelly. It looked odd with the contrast of his stark white feathers. One of his wings was also slightly bent, but no more broken than the foot of Richard.
The nurse gave a tender smile, and kissed the bird on the head. With grace, she walked over to the magical machine that the two living soul's lives clung on to. She looked between both bodies, smiling ever so tenderly at the sight of them. With one sweeping motion, she cut the power of the machine, a long drawn "Beeeeeeeeeeeeeeep," sounded out.
In mere seconds, she slowly walked to the door of the hospital cell, and then turned around to look at the dying bodies. The nurse gave a wicked smile.
"Long live the Games heros."
The nurse left the room with a bounce in her step.
~
"A mere cell confines my body to a lifeless world," Locke murmured as he kindled a fire at the base of the magical barrier, "and with my power, it shall conjoin with the mortal world, where I shall stake my claim, in a final act of justice." His words echoed through his cell, as the fire beneath his shadowed face growing larger and larger.
"An act set in motion by my talent; the director. With his power, a merciless first act has been displayed, with an equally treacherous intermission. The finale has come. The stars have aligned with the great moons. Thou cannot tell me I have no worth," he screamed at the wall, the fire engulfing the magical barrier.
"With my strength, comes a new beginning. No Ysolde can steal that strength from me. My selling of myself has come to an end. It shall be her that sells herself to me when the second act has been completed. A long-lived antagonist who shall meet his demise, and soon after, the protagonist taking his throne as king of Azeroth. Let the final act commence it's rightful submission of the Queen."
The cell shook with a fiery explosion, stone flying in all directions. And out of the rubble, rose Locke Weinhart, unscathed and revenge-filled. The fire dissipated from his fingertips, as he rose from the ruins.
"It seems that I'm back in business," he said with a chuckle.
~
'Am I truly her worst enemy? She neither mentioned, nor acknowledged my existence that Ysolde. Does her weakness lie at the bottom of my heart? The very same heart who tossed the one that once loved it in to the trash. Can Isabel Price truly still exist within me?'
"We are being led right in to a trap; for that is obvious. But it is not my decision whether the rest of you go or not, as I am going to Karazhan, regardless of your decisions. If we are going, we must make haste, as Ysolde and her Games only grow in strength," Isabel said with a slight tinge of sadness in her voice.
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Post by
Morec0
Characters:
Ivan "Bloodhowl" Jeret
,
Krista "Blackbite" Jeret
,
Blaine Jeret
,
Necrohunters
(
Vrem Dartskul
,
Alrissa Bonepeirce
,
Samantha Maranda
,
The Blud Sisters
) / Judge Malthred
Location: Near Mistvale Valley / Krogen's Manor, Cape of Stranglethorn
Bloodhowl had been expecting something like that, and Blackbite would listen to the brown-furred male's orders. And with that they both returned to their human forms. Immediately after realizing what happened, Ivan punched Duskhide square in his jaw. "You bloody bastard!" he yelled. "You let them keep control! And you think
I'm
not the one that can't be trusted!"
"Ivan, it was for a greater-," Blaine was cut off but his older brother delivering an equally strong punch to his chest.
"And you! You did nothing!" He clenched his fist in anger. If it weren't for the fact that he wanted to see the Games ended as greatly as he did he would have abandoned the group immediately.
Alara laughed. "Running wont do you any good!" she said witha sing-song tone. "I can smell you. I had a taste, I want more. Oh so much more delicious blood!" She licked her lips and lunged into the shadows, kicking Alexander to the ground and then pinning him to the ground as best she could. "I'm sure you've been in this situation before, but I promise you
I'm
going to enjoy this so much more than
you
will."
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