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Post by baha on Jul 4, 2007 21:11:24 GMT -5
The dragon shoved a clawed hand deep into the cave where the team stood, barely missing them by only inches. Its speed was terrifyingly fast, though luckily its accuracy was horrible. A deep intake could barely be heard as the king prepared to launch a flamethrower into the tunnel.
Elliot immediately darted out from the cave, his senses prickling from that close miss. He shouted, now that the dragon knew of their presence, "Get out!" He ran to the back of the dragon, pulling on its tail with his razor wire, at least attempting to drag its attention away from Darishan and the rest of the team. They were meatshields after all, and that didn't mix well with fire.
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Post by Ladd Russo of the Russo Family on Jul 8, 2007 16:56:40 GMT -5
Darishan sped out of the hollow like an apprentice absconding away in the night with his master's spells. Elliot had somewhat of a talent in reading animals, and a battle with a gigantic fire-spewing lizard was not a time to inquire about orders. Not unless one was fond of arguing with flame and claw.
Once a safer place had been found, the necromancer drew another sign, this one a few yards across. It would take more energy to conjure beings instead of raise them, but trying to make dead people claw through a few thousand years' build up of igneous rock was a losing battle. With a few quick taps and phrases the diagram glowed phosphorously and horrors started to emerge from it.
Repulsive figures to serve your everyday needs, zombies were pretty much a standard to any self-respecting necromancer. The undead beings, most with flesh at least partially clinging and maybe even some rags, meandered around the crags in a small crowd towards the dragon, pikes in hand. Darishan completed the spell with one last addition and then stood ready.
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Post by baha on Jul 12, 2007 11:52:36 GMT -5
The dragon slammed its claws into the ground, sending monstrous quakes throughout the cavern. Meant as an attack only to stun, the dragon quickly followed up with a somewhat slow sweep of his jagged tail.
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The quakes hit Elliot hard and threw him back. As a wolf he didn't have the best resistance against tremors. Luckily enough he got up quickly enough to avoid the tail by jumping over it. He barked loudly, "Jump over it or run to the wall! It's not high and it can't reach far!" He ran close up to the dragon and leapt. Midair, he shifted into human form and landed on the dragon's back. He held out his arms and the wires sprang from them, racing viciously towards the dragon's stomach. If I can get a good hold on the King, I might be able to pull it backwards until it falls. That will give us good time to damage it severly...
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Post by Ladd Russo of the Russo Family on Aug 10, 2007 20:15:28 GMT -5
(Errr Vampyra, Cecil... I long for your company... 00)
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Post by baha on Aug 10, 2007 20:35:08 GMT -5
(( SECONDED.... XD ))
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Post by Arual on Aug 10, 2007 20:49:43 GMT -5
"Seems like a job for Kuma." Cecil thought with a tiny grin going across his face before he summoned his wolf without any poofing smoke or anything at all. It seemed as though it was a bluff more so then a working summon. "What's the problem?" the wolf asked through his eyes and gestures. "I need you to see if you can help Elliot, Kuma. We're trying to take down the King Dragon." Cecil returned in all seriousness as he jumped from the tremors a minute before. "On it." said the other wolf in the vacinity as his purple eyes glowed and he pounced onto the Dragon- biting the back of it's neck where it was weakest. Cecil was next to Darishan and stood there, trying to gather up som strength that he probably didn't have after all he just went through moments before. He knew if he had to, he'd just use some 'cheat sheets' to make life a bit easier when you have no chakra left in you.
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Post by L.A.C.R.I.M.O.S.A on Aug 11, 2007 18:03:52 GMT -5
((Mehh...My apologies for being a bit of a wet blanket, but uhh...
Do you mind taking me out of this? O__o I have stuff to do, and they need to be done before school. I don't want to stall you guys anymore with my inactiveness. T.T Sorry 'bout that, but if it /needs/ to be done, then I give any one of you the permission to use my character for the remainder of this RP. ^^; Y'know, just in case you have plans or something.
Thanks again.))
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Post by Ladd Russo of the Russo Family on Aug 13, 2007 19:36:28 GMT -5
Darishan leaped over the tail with surprising agility. When your defense was pitiful and your attack akin to a six-year-old girl, it sort of inspired you to work on what you had left, such as raising dead things and trying to avoid being hit into oblivion. He landed in a nonchalant manner, hardly batting an eye, and waved his staff out. The corpses followed in Elliot's attack and attempted to use their pikes to hold the dragon down. Since they had no lives to be cautious with, the once-men more or less jumped straight in like berserkers. Dead men could take risks live men could not.
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Post by baha on Aug 15, 2007 15:56:00 GMT -5
The dragon, noticing the odd feeling of cold wires creeping onto his fleshy underside, reared up onto its hind legs, smashing its back onto the ceiling. Not checking to see if the boy fell off or not, it opened its black jaws and sent a blazing fireball towards Cecil and Darishan.
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As the dragon neared the roof of the cave, Elliot quickly jumped off, shifting into wolf form for an easier and sturdier landing. Once on the ground, he noticed Cecil's summon, nodding to it, Run near the others to hear my plan.... He ran by Cecil and Darishan, yelling out to them, "Guys! I've got an idea. The last time I got on the dragon, he noticed me, but if you two could distract him enough until I have a firm grasp on him, then we get him onto his hind legs, we could pull him onto his back and deal major damage to his underside!"
(LMFAO. For some reason, the original post of this had "Cecilin" and "Darign" XDDDD ))
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Post by Ladd Russo of the Russo Family on Oct 27, 2007 9:18:49 GMT -5
(They sound like perscription drugs xD)
"I'll see what I can do," Darishan confirmed. He sent the pikemen out again, to attack the dragon at a frontward point with everything they had, especially at the vulnerable points-- wings, neck joints, armpits. Secondly he summoned up another wave, some monstrosities that seemed to be more crustacean than bird but still managed to fly. Those creatures flew towards the dragon's eyes, trying to take chunks out of its face with brutal, scissor-like maws.
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Post by baha on Nov 2, 2007 22:24:14 GMT -5
The dragon knocked the strange crustacean-bird-creature aside with a brush of his thick metallic head and emitted a firey blast of fire. While it was occupied, though, it became vulnerable to the pikemen below. Feeling a painful jolt of wood and stone at his underside, he stepped back ferociously and snarled, looking for the source.
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Elliot leapt onto the dragon's back, this time carefully and softly, hanging onto the horns rather than walking on the back itself. He slowly crawled his way up the back of the dragon and pulled out his old flaming whip. Snapping it out, he attempted to tighten the flaming rope around the neck of the dragon in the first step of their plan.
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