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Post by
Behelich
Character
: Alec
Location
: Elwynn
The shadow sprung forward, grabbing the leader's throat.
"One wrong move and I'll strangle the life out of him," Alec growled.
Post by
Dralas
Character: Clayton
Location: Elwynn
Clayton tensed, instantly going taking his right foot back to a fighting stance. This all now depended on how afraid the others were of their leader. If one stepped forward and tried to kill the leader for new control, this entire plan might backfire.
"Do what he says!" the leader croaked, trying to pull at the invisible hands choking him. The others watched silently, unsure of how to act.
"KILL THEM!" another said, roaring angrily and defying his 'leader' as he charged.
Post by
Behelich
Character
: Alec
Location
: Elwynn
Alec hurled the shadowbolt at the Defias charging, searing out a hole roughly the size of his fist in the highwayman's stomach all the way to the spinal cord.
"Anyone else?" he uttered, shadows still grabbing the leader's throat.
Post by
Dralas
Character: Clayton
Location: Elwynn
Clayton saw the man collapse into agony. He was almost sure they would all follow, but, he noticed something out of the corner of his eye.
The leader had done something during that brief pausing between the strangle and the shadowbolt.
A nod.
"Clear us a path back!" Clayton shouted, knowing the other Defias were creeping up. He watched as they all charged at once from all directions, daggers and swords flashing. There were three of them and 14 of them left, with the leader included in that count.
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470415
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Post by
Behelich
Character
: Alec
Location
: Elwynn
Alec snarled, and the leader's neck snapped. He then spun around to hurl another shadowbolt - only for a miserable puff come out of his palm instead of a swirling mass of entropy.
"Oh crap," he muttered.
Post by
Dralas
Character: Clayton
Location: Elwynn
Clayton tried to parry an attack, though the sword that he barely held off buckled his knees. He felt a hand smash across his face, sending a wave of pain screaming through his side. He collapsed on his side before he felt boots stomping on him and kicking him, trying to pulverize him to nothing as they decided to beat him instead of give him a quick death.
His mind was going numb as he felt the pain envelope him, starting to feel...
Rage.
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470415
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Post by
Behelich
Character
: Alec
Location
: Elwynn
Alec was knocked down and wheezed in pain when he saw the girl being dragged away.
"Hyper!" he screamed, for the first time calling her the way she wanted to. The Russian let out a shriek and pointed at one of the bandits holding her.
"DIE!"
This time, a proper shadowbolt flew out, ripping away half the man's face. Before it landed, Alec was already on his feet, charging at the other one.
Post by
Dralas
Character: Clayton
Location: Elwynn
Clayton felt everything going darker, but the rage wouldn't stop building. He knew he wasn't as weak as he seemed, he knew he could fight if he tried.
And yet he was on the ground, useless.
"No,"
he thought angrily, "NO!" he shouted. He roared in anger as he rose through the pain, roaring in rage as he slammed the staff downward, seeing a weak wave of magic that had been concealed in the staff be released. The power knocked a few down, though it didn't actually harm any. He wanted to faint, the pain so powerful he thought it would kill him. But he managed to draw the will to stand upward, snarling as he took the heartbeat of a moment to land his staff into the skull of a knocked down enemy.
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470415
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Post by
Dralas
Character: Clayton
Location: Elwynn
The Defias were becoming fearful now. Already, four of them were dead, and that was when they had better numbers. A few retreated, and others wanted to do so as well. Only two or three remained, still furiously assaulting. One of them had gotten to Alec, probably trying to stop him from casting another spell.
And a second was attacking Clayton savagely. The man knew Clay was probably the weakest now, and he kept on bashing forward with a mace and shield, pummeling him down with blunt attacks before he finally forced the teenager onto the ground.
"Hy.." Clayton tried to say, knowing his death would be soon without aid.
(( Holy edits; too many typos. ))
Post by
Behelich
Character
: Alec
Location
: Elwynn
"GYAAAAAH!" the Russian yelled, tackling the Defias to the ground and proceeding to beat the bandit to a bloody pulp, the chain wrapped tightly around his fist.
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470415
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Post by
Dralas
Character: Clayton
Location: Elwynn
Clayton stared with fear as the Defias rose his mace to execute him. Right at the top of the man's path, though, the man's eyes went blank and he let out a cry. The man suddenly collaspsed to his knees, falling forward heavily and his plated shield smashing onto his leg in the process. Clayton yelped in pain, though saw what had happened.
That Hyper had fought.
He almost felt like laughing, but he could barely smile before he blacked out.
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Post by
Behelich
Character
: Alec
Location
: Elwynn
"Nice one, princess!" Alec left the lifeless remnants of the bandit and hurled another shadowbolt, this time ripping out a good chunk of another thug's throat.
Post by
Dralas
Character: Clayton
Location: Elwynn
Clayton's body was an absolute example of changed. His nose was fractured, he had cuts and bruises all along his body, anywhere that could bleed was bleeding. More than likely he had broken ribs, and possibly his arms to from how many blows he had to try and stop with the staff. His lack of armor and only cloth had made him very vunerable. All that left his mouth were faint breaths, which were becoming shorter as he choked on blood every so often.
Jewel ran over, having blood smears on her lower mouth as the wolf barked at the unconsious teenager.
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