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Post by Baroness Angel DelaSangre on Oct 20, 2006 0:33:27 GMT -5
Angel looked to her rider.. she was fine. But now Angel had more then she can handle.. Nym and Xia.. Lina and Riley or Kyono and Syn. She was torn at who to stand infront of..
But her decision was soon made. Lina had Riley with her. Syn could take care of himself. She looked in the direction of Nym and Xia. Angel's turn to shift. Leaning down she would feel each and every bone stretching, cracking, popping. The pain yet pleasure of changing was a twist in her life. No matter how many times it's done..
She stayed a rather small size because of Lina, but she soon made her way towards the door Nym was at. Leaning her head down, as she tried to get a better look. Then she turned around. Looking at the male again. Bearing those sharp fangs of hers. The horn on her nose seeming to gleam with what light it got. This blue dragon was not one to mess with when cornered or when her family was in danger.
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Post by taintedelf on Oct 20, 2006 5:32:29 GMT -5
He stretched his arms out in front of him, fingers interlocking as palms pushed out against each other. Emerald hues continued to watch, understanding what it was that Malakiya wanted. Amras had to agree with him on one thing though. Syn did seem to have lost his spirit. Well...maybe not exactly how Malakiya had phrased it, but Amras's noticed Syn seemed more...in control. Amras wanted to fight, that was for sure...but he was out of his league here, at least physically speaking. Instead, he just smiled inwardly as Gelina exerted her brute force against the castle's intruder.
"Why bother having an army, when your leader can turn into a harpy and crush your opponent?" He chuckled, saying it softly to himself.
Eyes shifted to where Nymling had been, seeing someone moving to take guard of her. A slight frown given as he would have liked to be the first to guard her, just out of sake of old friendships. Where was that barbarian knight...especially at a time like this.
"Is it really necessary to go through so much hostility and trouble to rile up Syn? I recall, a few sarcastic remarks were enough to tip him over the edge. Also technically...you've already shed blood. I mean...you did stab the wolf."
Eyes shifted to Syn, as if expecting him to do something.
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Post by kyono on Oct 20, 2006 7:15:57 GMT -5
All right... So Lina had just tackled Malakiya all the way out of the Castle. Yup. Gelina had it. Or so he hoped. A soft sigh was given as he looked around the room, seeing Angel move. Hearing Amras speak, he somewhat smirked. Kyono knew he was right.
He released Syn and moved to stand in front of his father, now taking him in his grasp by placing both hands upon his shoulders.
"Father..." Giving him a small shake as if to wake him out of his trance. "...Your son is here. I won't let you do this alone. Give me some indication that you're all right!"
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Post by Sanguine Claws on Oct 20, 2006 9:01:58 GMT -5
In this form nothing human remained for now, except the sword, Dark Sentinel pulsed but it seemed not just to be speaking to Riley but also speaking to Syn. He and her had a fight, it was a stalemate sort of but they both agreed to follow one another. While Riley would let him be an honorary pack member, she was a samurai of the Myst; that was how she came of this sword. It called to him, trying to speak to him as it used Riley's voice in his head to make itself heard.
"Alexander Syn Thornheart, tis time ye woke in this time of need. Only ye can banish him, though surely Lina can destroy him. It is time ye opened yer eyes to all that need ye here and stop running in fear."
None would hear these words except for Syn himself.
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Post by malakiyathornheart on Oct 20, 2006 18:13:30 GMT -5
-: Well now, wasn't he in a tough spot. Her feet were on his left hand which had the sword, and on his chest. God..what was that smell..ugh. Anyways, he would let his left hand loose. Only to rise up towards her. Pushed her claws against his throat. His left arm would soon be dislocated as he twisted his body a bit, yet angleing it where her feet didn't perice any skin on his chest, not her hand on his neck. His right hand rose up and grabbed hold of the hand which was on his throat. This was going to hurt them both..well..more him anyways, he took a-hold of it, and snapped it, which caused his neck to move to the side, hearing a loud crack leave from his throat.
His body would slam down onto the ground before that, on his left arm, slamming the bone back into place. With a slight jerk, he would tighten his hand once more, and aim towards her knee cap. Once again, he only aim to simply perice the skin, not aiming to breaking bones or anything.
"Yes, and I will warned you..."
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Post by Syn Thornheart on Oct 20, 2006 18:56:08 GMT -5
Syn would still be standing here. His eyes would close, hearing the voices of Kyono, then in his mind, hearing the voice of Riley's sword. Soon enough his hand would twich. Then Amras said his comment, his eyes would open, and slowly he would rise up. He would push Kyono aside, he would look to him.
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Post by taintedelf on Oct 20, 2006 21:12:07 GMT -5
"Come on old man.." A wicked grin tugged at the half-elf's lips. "You know you feel it deep down. No matter how in control you are, people like us can never truly suppress what's inside."
Amras moved off the pillar now, moving to stand next to Syn. Amras's eyes had changed...beginning to glow. As did those runic tattoos that marked his body. Claws replaced his fingertips, those canines becoming more prominent as he let his true half show through. One word was said, in hopes that Syn would perhaps regain his fighting spirit and face his destiny.
"Battousai..."
Amras backed away from Syn, a grin on his face.
"What's the matter old man? Did not having me around to hassle you really make you so weak?" Instigator? Absolutely. But if this was Syn's destiny, Amras wouldn't let him run away from it.
"You scratch my back, I scratch yours? Isn't that the way we used to do things?" Perhaps Amras's way of saying Syn didn't have to fight alone.
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Post by Gelina Grey on Oct 20, 2006 21:36:02 GMT -5
With a roar that shook the castle walls, she yanks back the hand that he snapped, stumbling back off him as he rises up managing to avoid the attack to her knee. Holding her right hand close to her chest, she glares down at him, hissing profusely, fangs bared. Reaching out her right hand, she snaps it really hard, popping her wrist back in place. It was painful enough, but in this form, pain was almost welcomed. With a sneer that slowly turns into an evil sadistic grin, she thrusts both hands at Mala, sending him backwards again into the bailey wall.
"If you think I fear your threats, you are sadly mistaken." Mostly coming out in a growl as she advances on him again. "They mean nothing to me."
This time, drawing her sword, she moves towards him and in one swift motion, she steps close, driving Vengeance's blade through the shoulder of his that he had just relocated, and into the stone wall behind him, pinning him to the wall. Letting go of her sword, she backs up again.
Now that's he's pinned to the stone wall, she lifts both hands and proceeds to run a half circle of fire around him. Hopefully that would keep him long enough to do what she needed to. Making sure the flames were at least 6 ft tall, she then turns and moves to the middle of the courtyard. Taking a deep calming breath, she closes her eyes and shifts back down to human form. But only for a few moments.
In another burst of flames, she engulfs herself, fire reaching up to the sky as far as it could, then came back down slowly. When the flames died out, there she stood. The most stunning ruby red dragon in the realm. With a loud earpiercing trill, she calls out to all the dragons, then spreads her wings as she moves back over to where Mala was pinned up. It would be so easy to reach down right now and simply scoop him up into her jaws and eat him. As a matter of fact, it was a great idea.
Snaking her head down, she pushes through the flames that surround Malakyia and grabs hold of one of his legs, tugging on it to free him from the wall, knowing that it was cause alot of damn pain in that shoulder. With one last harsh tug, Mala was literally ripped from the wall, her sword tumbling to the ground, and the next thing he knew, he would be hanging upside down over 60ft in the air as she held him in her mouth by one leg, just dangling him there.
One toss of her head and she could easily flip him right into her jaws, chew his ass up, and swallow. And the more she thought about it, the more she liked idea. Heh. Dinner!
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Post by malakiyathornheart on Oct 20, 2006 22:41:04 GMT -5
-: When he was pinned into the wall by that damn sword he would cringe a bit yes, because of the fact that he just relocated it. His eyes would close, soon feeling himself being flipped up about 60ft into the air. His body started to come down, to just get bitten in the damn leg. :-
"Seriously..is this really nessascary?" -: He said shaking his head. Sighing some he would just dangle there for a moment. His left hand swinging that blade onto that dragon skin, he did it with enough force to cut the scales, to once more hopefully paralyze her jaw now. Also, with that once swift motion, his wings would expand from his coat, pure energy type wings. His eyes would close as he took in a deep breath. His left hand moving back, to thrust into her jaw once more. This time he went to hurt somebody. His wings flapping, causing shocks-waves of pure energy lightling into this massive dragons body from the flap of his wings. :-
-: Hopefully, from this waves of lightling slamming into her. His sword still inside of her jaw. He saw that his leg might not get to be free. So..screw it. He would thrust his leg out from her mouth, not caring what would really happen, his leg ripping off, his ankle ripping off, either way..he can still fight. :- "Now..you have gotten me mad..now..feel the wrath..of Chaos.." -: Sword pointed to her. :- "Ban-kai..(Forever Release) :-
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Post by kyono on Oct 21, 2006 8:26:51 GMT -5
He met Syn's gaze, hearing Amras' words soon after. Hm... Feeling the shift in his father, the look that he turned towards the half-elf, snapped immediately back to Syn. Were words not needed? In all technicality, there were now three demons in the library. That would be rather interesting as to what the outcome might be against Malakiya, should either or all of them decide to jump in and help Gelina outside.
With the lowering of his head, the large, silver-edged, black-hued demonic wings began to slowly rip from his back, the tearing of his shirt heard, a bit of blood running down his skin, yet he didn't cry out. Lifting that head, his eyes were glistening with a dangerous gaze, and a shadowed color, those angular fangs shaping further, claws clenching so hard that they cut into his palms, leaving a deep laceration in each hand.
No one had to fight alone anymore.
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