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Post by Syn Thornheart on Nov 11, 2005 23:27:20 GMT -5
His body was already ajusting to the winds. His body tilted back and fourth, side to side when Lina moved. He slowly placed a hand down onto her scales, feeling them slightly cold. He would close his eyes, she would soon feel his own body heat sink into hers.
"Cmon, hold on a bit longer..we are almost there." He told her mentally. He looked down, and those hues slowly shifted into a dark yellow color. The heat in his body started to rise slowly, his hair started to change and shift into a dark blue color. Fangs would appear inside of his mouth..No Syn..that would feed death..no..you can't.
Taking in a deep breath, he controlled himself. His body changing back to normal. Still giving off heat to the dragon he was riding.
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Post by reddrgnspirit on Nov 12, 2005 0:10:50 GMT -5
His words echo in her mind... "We're almost there..." He was right, they were, but if she spent another few minutes up here in the cold before she could land and shift, she would give out and spiral to the earth and the landing wouldn't be pretty to say the least. She could feel the heat he was feeding her and it seemed to be working until they were right over Angel and whoever it was she was battling where the air suddenly became the coldest. Not only did she bobble this time, but she dropped down a few hundred feet like a rock dropped from the tower of the castle. Straight down and fast.
Using everything she has within, she pulls up just before slamming into the ground.
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Post by Syn Thornheart on Nov 12, 2005 13:43:57 GMT -5
"Hiten Mitsurugi Ryu..Dorryusen!" his body would fly upwards as Lina fell down a couple of hundred feet. ~Thanks, take a rest.~ His hair and clothing would flap around him, while his hand moved onto the hilt of his flame arc on his back. "Change, Zanbato" he whisped from those pale lips of his. His hand would unsheath the sword, with a blazing glory of flames the katana would start to shift forms. It grew about 6 ft longer, 7 inches wider. It weight about a good ton.
As Lina pulled herself up. She would feel a heat surround her as Syn whoosed past her. His hand holding that huge blade behind him. It was said that the Zanbato can only be moved from left to right, and up and down because of its size. Syn would soon prove it wrong, as he came down onto the ground, the impact making a 4ft deep circle around his body. Hsi hand swining that blade downward onto the ground, causing the earth to shake, crack, and rumble from that thick metal blade hitting the ground. As this happend, peices of the earth would rise up, and head towards Anduin, or in this case..Death.
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Post by Baroness Angel DelaSangre on Nov 12, 2005 17:48:08 GMT -5
The air became cold.. she saw her breath, not understand she would look away from the battle, and towards what was coming.
Her eyes would widen as she looked towards the rocks coming. She couldn't leave.. Death had her in his grips.. she would struggling now.. Syn would be the death of her alright!
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Post by Stoic Soul on Nov 12, 2005 18:25:39 GMT -5
A cruel chuckle would escape Anduin's lips as Death parried Angel's last attack, then would grab her right arm with his left, holding it while with his right hand, a knife would materialize from mid-air, black poison dripping from the weapon as he stabbed the knife deep into Angel's gut. He would then toss her aside, the poison working fast, killing her before she hit the ground. He would then face the direction from whence the pair were coming, his arms outspread as he spoke: With the dragoness' soul, none will stop me!: With that, Angel's soul would be seen flying from her body, which was then absorbed into Anduin's chest.
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Post by Baroness Angel DelaSangre on Nov 12, 2005 21:03:08 GMT -5
Her mistake.. she knew it in an instant. Trying to pull away from him she would scream out.
"SYN!! HELP!!"
But.. by then it was too late.. she doubled over in pain as the knife was driven into her gut. A tear slowly forming.. and dropping down along her cheek..
Her thoughts ran through her head.. Sate.. her children.. her rider.. and her friends..
The poision seeping into her body shutting each and every system in her body down.. and then.. her last breath was taken.. one word escaping her lips..
"Sate.. "
Eyes closing.. her soul fighting Death.. trying to escape.. but she was taken.. she struggled even in death. She cried out for help once again. But gone.. she was gone until someone could save her..
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Post by Syn Thornheart on Nov 12, 2005 21:17:29 GMT -5
"ANGEL!!!!" He called out, seeing the rocks and everything fly towards Death. He would growl softly as he saw one of his old freinds fall to the floor. Slowly he rose up from the ground and let those pericing lavander hues close. Sheathing his Flame Arc, he postioned himself into the deadliest stances he knew.
"Bring it..you think nobody can beat you.."
He placed his left leg infront of his right leg. Usually, when he postioned himself for this move, his rigth leg would be placed infront of his left leg to not cut himself or his leg off. His body crouched down. He wasn't going to stand here and do nothing. Slowly, that anger, that rage..the one thing that would feed Death more. Syns hatred for him.
Inside of Syn, his demon urge was growing faster and faster, but some how he kept it calm. His mind only on to protect those who he cares for. He failed one mission, he won't be allowed to fail the next one.
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Post by Turin Lothar on Nov 12, 2005 22:06:14 GMT -5
Little baby was sleeping in his crib, but he would soon feel something wrong. Tears starting to well in his eyes as he let out a howl of cries. Something was wrong with mama.. He felt it.. Where was mama?
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Post by Baroness Angel DelaSangre on Nov 12, 2005 22:55:48 GMT -5
Logged today 11/12/05
Nicho: Exchanging a look with Jonathan, he quickly heads south, in Angel's direction, hoping they will get there before it's too late.
Askmeifcare4379: *countemplates the meaning of life.. plays.. trouble an wonders about why two dice instead of one now.. sighs***
Ellen: ::Seeing Nicho and Jonathan in the distance she quickly patted Faladar on the head and took off after them. She was going to help too whether they liked it or not. She wouldn't call to them for them to wait up since they were a time limit here...She'd catch up to them.::
Jonathan: He followed Nocho closely, bow at ready. The arrow was just above Nicho's shoulder and just beside his head. He forgot about Drako, his mind now set on a more important situation. " Do you know where she is?" He spoke quickly and quietly so that only he would hear him.
DevilHunterReign: eeep screeeeeee~The raptor kicks it left hind leg at the feline and let out a hiss as the upper lips tur nup some as a snarl escaped.She was unsure of this feline and was still on high alert~
Kalim: Kalim remained silent, but he wasn't going to be left behind. Curiousity...its what drove him. He followed, not yet speaking...but he'd been in for quite the shock when they reached their destination.
Angel: -Her body was on the ground. Pale.. Her body becoming cold.. Her soul wasn't even there. Death had gone with it. Her eyes were closed. She lay in a puddle of blood.. her own blood seeping into the ground around her. Her last thought was that of her own husband. The would was in her stomach.. one of a sharp knife.. but around the wound was black.. a fast acting poision which gave her no chance to live before she hit the ground. After dying.. he took her soul..
WarriorDrkRose: Her soul was trapped now, screaming to be let out.. huddled scared to Drakos soul.. it cried.-
Vernous: Veronus heard the scream, even from his home in his kingdom. He stared at Angel's body. From a distance, not believing it. He shook his head lightly and then took a few steps back. "No..."
Faladar: -Faladar barked and took off after Ellen,but when his nose picked up a scent of someone injured,he imeadeatly caught on and broke into a full out sprint to the source of the scent. Ears pinned, dust and leaves flying,and lungs --
Nicho: It takes them about half an hour to reach the place where Angel lay, Nicho curses, seeing the blackness of the poison, throwing himself to the ground beside the body.
Enya: Watching everyone leave and just left alone, Enya sighed and shook her head softly wondering where exactly they were headed before trying to find her way back to the castle... back to safety.
Jonathan: He walked by her body, pulling the knife from her, he held it in his hand and looked about for the owner. His expressions clear on his face. He was mad.. And he was looking to kill. He glanced to Nicho and then back around. Whomever had done this would pay with their life...He would make sure of that himself. He drew his other sword which, once the blade formed, read " In loving memory of Drako Lathen." His stance shifted. He was prepared for anything.
Vernous: "No...sister...I....I..." He then held hsi forhead. he then looekd up at the moon and hsi brethign became angered as he let otu a ground shaking roar. he stood ona hilltop from so far away as tears streamed down his face.
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Post by reddrgnspirit on Nov 12, 2005 23:22:27 GMT -5
After the swoop and Syn taking it upon himself to lessen the weight on her back, she soars upward, the coldness beginning to seep in again. When Angel was stabbed, she felt it and it nearly knocked her out of the skies. She dives down toward the crater that Syn left and lands next to it.
After a shiver and a groan, there was a flash of flames as she shifts back to her human form. Looking around as the flames die down, she sees Angel's body and gasps before going after Syn.
By the time she gets there, she sees the stance he's taken and stops instantly. She could feel him through the necklance at her throat and for the first time she was actually frightened of what he could become if he didn't keep himself calm and focused. Without a word, so as not to distract him from Death, who stood before him, she stands there, hand on the hilt of her sword, watching intently, one hand wandering up to the necklace, only her voice whispering in Syn's mind.
~I'm here, behind you, don't turn around. Just remember who you are.~
He would know what she meant by that.
In her own mind, she hears Nicho's voice. It was strong and soothing all at the same time.
(Nicho:) "Above all else, remember this, Death hath no power to take thee against thy will."
And with that being said, she readys herself for whatever Death was about to deal out for the both of them.
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