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Jun 9, 2009 13:37:37 GMT -5
Post by Immortal Swine on Jun 9, 2009 13:37:37 GMT -5
The Dremora Kynmarcher grabbed Draken`s katana and glared at it. He frowned demonically as he saw the blood of his allies on the blade. "You are a foolish one mortal. Do not be too proud of my brothers you have slain". Screeched the Dremora with its eerie voice. The mage walked and grabbed Modeuse`s sword and took it away along with his katana. "You will be taken to the prison area! there you will await the final judgment of the lord of this plane". The dremora said walking away. The guards placed chains on Draken`s hands and escorted them out to the plane. The ground was dry and barren and the heat of the lava was felt even if they where away from it. "I am sure your brother would enjoy this place." Draken said. He looked around and saw nothing but lava and distance towers and more Deadra scurring around. Few deadly plants and gas traps. "I hate it, the brightness, the lava and the atmosphere. However I do love the fact that it has no sun". Said Draken, glaring up ahead. He smiled throughout the walk to the dungeon. A dremora glanced back and slapped him in the face.
"Silence mortal! or I shall rip our your tongue". The Dremora shouted, Draken smiled and said nothing. His smile turned to a sudden look of worry as he saw a black figure hanging from the half bridge. He knew it was Raven. She was about to be crushed. Draken was going to shout for her but did not want to give her away. After all she is the perfect assassin. Always hiden and covert and striking from the shadows. He even remembered all those times she snuck in his room to get stuff that did not belong to her.
Raven gasped as the bridge was going to connect. She jumped up and flipped backwards before it could crush her. Raven sighed and ran on forward. Then she noticed an unusual amount of Deadric Dremoras and warriors walking in one location. Raven squinted and saw Draken and Modeus being taken. Raven snarled and ran towards the tower to go downstairs. Draken obsessed over taking care of Raven when most of the time he needed to be taken care of. But Raven knew that Draken and Modeus had a trick up their sleeve.
Draken arrived inside another tower, instead it did not have the large flames in the middle. This one was barren and bleak. Dungeons and skulls. Draken was pushed in the cell and locked in. "You wont love this place once you lve here for eternity". Said the Dremora. Locking him inside and walking off with the rest of the Deadra. "A waste of my precious time!". shouted Draken. He leaned against the bars and smiled at Modeus. "Well human, you survived...unlikely. You have courage. Why dont you become a vampire? an immortal?". Asked Draken.
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Jun 9, 2009 14:00:24 GMT -5
Post by Lucien Lachance on Jun 9, 2009 14:00:24 GMT -5
Modeus sighed deeply as they were taken in chains. “most people would think that…but my brother, he’s not as cruel as he wants people to think.” he nodded, looking around, the air, the poison gas the dry air, made it hard for anyone breathe that didn’t live there, it burned your lungs and you could taste the heat almost. He looked to Draken. “are you alright?” he frowned then gritted his teeth and glared at the dremora. “pathetic…lowly beast.” he spat.
He felt a quick and painful blast to the back of his shoulders and gasped a few times then growled and kept walking until they came to the dungeon. “quite lovely…a few flowers would brighten the place up some.” he smirked for once then was shoved inside and fell with a thud but picked himself up and huffed glaring back at the dremora and shook the dust off. He looked around the room some…for some reason he felt if his brother was there, he’d say he’d become the ‘old’ Modeus again. He shook his head shaking off the thought and looked back to Draken as he spoke. “Immortal….” he muttered without much feeling and took a deep breath.
“I….Never really thought of it.” he sighed. “I don’t see a purpose in living forever, ‘I’ve never had any interest in wealth…nor do I feel getting old or even dieing…..In truth…I used to…wait let what come come, and let it end where it ends….I stopped bothering with…any of it.’ he looked upward. “I don’t even hunger for power…I think.” he sighed. “but there’s something there….something….that, stops me, and something that hungers for everything. Ahg…not that it matters sorry for ranting.” he smirked. “maybe I’ll think about it.” he stated then looked around. He looked at his hands then griped his chest lightly and looked around. “so…I don’t honestly have the will to be fearful or courageous. I just do what I need to do, and I don’t feel like dieing here.” he smiled lightly. And walked over looking at the bars. Then scanning the walls.
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Jun 9, 2009 16:04:09 GMT -5
Post by Immortal Swine on Jun 9, 2009 16:04:09 GMT -5
Draken grinned. "We wont die here..atleast I wont". He said, scratching his nails against the bar. "I need to get out of here before the Daedra come back for us". He said, walking around now, impatiently. "Raven better not take long, otherwise we have to escape ourselves." ------------- Raven stabed the Xivilai in the stomach and then sliced its neck with her other blade. The blue monster groaned and fell back. Raven stepped over its body and ran towards the prison tower. She hid behind the rocks as more Deadra ran by. She stood there, silently waiting. Raven grabbed a small rock and threw it the opposite direction. Ths approaching scamps ran towards the direction where the rock flew. "Idiots". Raven whispered.
She continued on, still hidden along the mountains. Then she saw more Deadra below her, larger classes. Clanfears, Dremoras ans Xivilais. Raven climbed up the rock and hid behind the largest one. She pushed it with all her strenght. The rock budhed a little. Raven pushed it even more. The rock moved slightly and fell downwards. Few other rocks fell like a landslide, sliding don the mountain as it got closer to the Deadra. BAM. The rocks crushed the Daedra and shoved a few into the ocean of lava.
She jumped down and landed on her feet. She sprinted to the dungeon tower. Large and massive. She had no idea where Draken would be at. Raven climbed up the side of the tower, using her nails to help her get up quicker. She found a small crack and entered it. The entrance was guarded by many Deadra. Raven managed to get through them unsen by scaling the rocky mountain. She jumped down, the area was dark and gritty, only to be illuminated by the red lava glow in the very bottom. "Help! please help me! get me out". Said a whispered raspy voice behind her. Raven turned around and saw a shackled woman with two children. One child being a Dunmer and the other a Argonian. An odd mix that Raven would avoid getting an explanation. "We havent had water for days!! nothing..*cough*, me children would thank ye for your help". Said the woman coughing. Her lips where cracked and dry, she was dirty and smelled like dirt. Raven was already having the affects of vampirism, she did not feed on warm blood for 2 days now. Her face was getting paler and her eyes more intensly red. Her fangs started to petrude from her mouth. Raven looked at the people in the cell. There where many in different cells. So many to choose from. The only good thing the Deadra are for is no sun in this realm and the food supply.
Raven walked back and forth, forgetting about rescuing her brother. "I am disinclined to acquiesce to your request.". She said. Raven walked closer to the cell that had the children. "Come little one. I shall not hurt you. I can get you out". She said, reaching for the children, her nails growing in lenght.
"Dont listen to her, kids!". Said a male voice. Raven frowned and turned to him. "After I get done with you they will be next!". She snarled. The female Redguard on another cell started to complain. "Why are you doing this? we are not your enemy, the Deadra are!". She said, shouting.
Raven chuckled and stroked her hair as always. "You are my enemy..so are they!. By feeding you and draining you dry I have done them great harm, they will not have slaves anymore to help in their foolish errands. No slaves mean they will have to relocate and find new ones..more humans to be taken away in the endless planes of Oblivion". She said. Raven grabbed a small gold coin and tossed it at the door of the cell. The small Argonian hatchling wobbled to get it. Raven reached her hands and started to squeeze its neck. It screeched loudly, forcing Raven to let go. She heard heavy boots and armor clanking. Dremoras and Xivilais drew closer and closer. Raven walked up the side of the room and hid in the far corner of the celing. Hidden upside down. The Deadra came by with demands. "What is all this noise mortals!? Let it go and your tongues shall be ripped out!". He said. Raven jumped down silenly behind him. She slowly placed her hands around his head and neck and then with a swift move. CRACK. The Dremora fell to the ground and the Xivilai charged at her, swining his axe. She nearly fell off the edge but jumped over him. He swung it again cutting her on the arm and shoulder. "AH". She screamed, grabbing her bleeding arm. The Xivilai growled sinisterly and stomped closer. Raven pulled both of her scimitars and stabbed him in the chest. Her other scimitar cut his hand off. His axe fell to the ground. Raven quickly picked it up and stuck him in the waist with it. Removing her sword, she kicked him back. He fell off the ledge and fell into spikes below. --------------- Draken tried to find a way to escape until he saw a Xivilai crash right infront of him. He could see it twitching as the spikes lifted up. The Dremora spoke in gutteral language amongst themselves and ran over the Xivilai, pressing the button, the small elevator machine lifted up. While other Dremoras took the stair-like path above them to see what the problem was. Now was a good time for them to escape, since the Dremora where too busy fighting something else.
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Jun 9, 2009 16:32:18 GMT -5
Post by Lucien Lachance on Jun 9, 2009 16:32:18 GMT -5
Modeus smiled and nodded. “alright.” he stated then looked around still. “humm…you and your sister, I mean, you have your moments I’m sure but. You get along, well…most the time right?” he asked looking over to him then paused and blinked to the fallen creature. And looked up seeing the other Deadra become busy searching for the other intruder, he looked back to Draken and nodded. “right….any ideas?” he smirked and where did they take our weapons…?” he thought to himself but aloud quietly.
[OOC: I know I fail arg sorrys x.x;]
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Jun 9, 2009 18:15:14 GMT -5
Post by Immortal Swine on Jun 9, 2009 18:15:14 GMT -5
Draken wacthed the Dremora leave, when they where out of sight he turned to Modeus. "Indeed, me & my sister always get along, I actually love her more than my other brother and sister. However recent family problems and clan issues has made her angry at me. It will pass in time, offcourse when your entire family perishes because you trusted the wrong person..that is not easy to forgive, yet Raven does so. Me & her share a great bond". Draken said, thinking to himself. Atleast Modeus has a good family. Raven on the other hand wants to kill the Elder council and their father. It did not bother him one bit. He would gladly join Raven. "There is a place where they store all the things recovered from prisoners of war. I know where it is. Most Oblivion planes are sometimes exact, they have the same parallel locations." He said. -------------------- Raven felt stronger and faster, more agile and fierce. Great thing that there was no sun in Oblivion otherwise she would of burnt to a crisp. Raven pulled out her daggers. She aimed at the advancing Deadra. Three blades where thrown they all hit one Dremora, in the chest. Raven grabbed her bow and arrow. She aimed at one of them and shot it, the arrows flew in the air and made its place between the eyes of a Xivilai. Raven could keep going as long as she wanted. These Deadra where easy, but Raven had underestimated herself. The other Xivilai summoned a Daedroth. The large crocodile-like beast slashed Raven in the back before she could react. It smacked her with its tail and sent her falling down into the bottom of the tower. Raven tried to regain balance but it was too quick and unexpected.
The air quickly brushed against her face and hair as she fell backwards into the bottom of the tower. Raven saw the celing go further and futher away from her. Then suddenly the pain and agony was felt. Raven was impaled on one of the spikes that was grown from the bottom of the ground, up. The large spike impaled her straight in the back, avoiding her heart. Raven gasped in pain and could not even let out a sound of pain. It felt fiery and burnt like the very lava of Oblivion. She tried to get out but could not. The Daedra started to go downstairs. She could hear their cheerful laughter and heavy footsteps approaching, closer and closer. Raven could not help but close her eyes and let her body fall dead. --------------- Draken gasped when he saw his sister getting impaled by the spike. It was horrific. Raven did not turn to ash or burn up, which meant she was still alive. Good thing the Deadra did not know that much about vampires, Mehrunes only saw them as potential slaves, he did not bother to learn of their anatomy. Draken gripped the cell bar and started to shout wildly. "I`ll KILL YOU! ALL OF YOU!!".He shouted savagely. Angrier than ever, his heart burned with the desire to kill every Deadra in sight. The Xivilai picked Raven up with one hand, crushing her body as he tosses her aside, she slid through the floor, bleeding badly. She did not move or anything. Draken feared she was forever lost. The Dremora approached the cell, laughing sadistically. Draken frowned at him and waited until he got closer, until he had the chance.
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Jun 9, 2009 21:34:57 GMT -5
Post by Lucien Lachance on Jun 9, 2009 21:34:57 GMT -5
“I see.” he nodded. “we never knew our parents or from were we were born, but Baal and I once got along.” he smiled lightly. “if you can imagine him getting along with anyone.” he chuckled shaking his head. “but still I care deeply for my brother if anything ever happened to him I don’t know what I would do.” he added. “even if were twins I think that’s why he’s harder on me, I‘m ‘younger’ I think…its just instinct?” he chuckled. He walked back out and around the dungeon and looked around for a way out and looked back to Draken. “oh, so how many of these portals have you been in?” he asked,.
There was a small brake of silenced, as both turned to see Raven fall to her doom with a stomach turning ‘stop’ Modeus’ eyes widened his hand flew up to his chest gripping his shirt tightly he to wanted to scream her name, but nothing came as he could only continue to watch the scene unfold. He felt sick, watching the Deadra throw her aside like a child’s doll. Draken screaming….maybe even crying….yelling threatening the beasts who’s fault this was. Modeus’ turned rather pale as he found himself falling to his knees before he knew it. He wanted to yell to…to do anything, and more so comfort Draken before he got them to come hurt him too!
Powerless so powerless without his weapon, his blade made and came from who know where, but it always helped him out of tight spots, he never even touched another sword for battle. It was gone, Raven was surely on the peek of death, Draken dieing on the inside for sure…who wouldn’t!? Modeus’ heart pounding in his chest, his eyes still wide, he couldn’t tell….was this fear? Or anger? Mostly both….but one over ruled the other, was he finely afraid to die? His heart pounding it hurt like it was on fire, but that wasn’t the only thing, it felt like nothing compared to the throbbing he suddenly felt within his skull! Felt like someone just hit him in the head with a blunt object, over and over again.
A loud cry finely escaped his lips as his hands flew up to hold his head as he crouched down body shaking. It felt like he’d lost control over it. He took deep breaths, this wasn’t the time for this! He yelled at himself in the inside of his mind. His eyes narrowed, as his hair seemed to move a little in a seemingly ‘invisible’ breeze, or magic? His fingers gripped his hair and head tightly, again he ended up biting his lip until blood slowly ran down his chin. His long bangs covered his eyes as he looked downward….
“Your….going to die…for that....” he mumbled, but loud enough for the Deadra to hear, yet he hadn’t left his position.
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Jun 9, 2009 22:03:25 GMT -5
Post by Immortal Swine on Jun 9, 2009 22:03:25 GMT -5
The Dremora came closer within arms reach. Draken bared his fangs, his eyes turned red and he was filled with anger. Vampirism took over once more. Draken`s nails extended longer and where sharp. The Dremora peeked his head closer, trying to scare Draken. "Your next mortal!". snarled the Dremora. Draken reached out with his hands and brought his nails right under the Dremor`s chin. "Do not make the mistake to label me as a mortal! I am the creature of te night! child of Sithis and the Night mother! I am not your slave". Draken growled and pulled back, dislocating its jaw. The Dremora screamed loudly and fell to its knees. Draken reached for the key in the Dremora`s side. He unlocked the door as the Dremora scurried in the ground like a headless mouse. He turned around to see Modeus going through a strange transformation. Draken seen similar cases but he was not certain. He wanted to ask but he had to move on, he walked out of the cell and shot a fire blast at the Xivilai. He looked back at Modeus. "Get up human! is is the wrong time to die!". He said to Modeus. Raven crawled with a hole in her back, she gasped for air to breathe but the air was thick and fiery. She coughed loudly, blood spat to the ground. Raven grunted and squinted in pain. The Xivilai lifted his axe, ready to kill her until he was blasted in the back of his head with a fireball. It growled and turned around to face Draken. Raven could feel her health dropping, her life fading away. She still had strenght to make it through. She glimped, up ahead of her. A Blood Fountain, gushing out its red nectar. This made Raven mouth water, she thirsted it more than anything. Raven continued crawling towards the fountain while Draken distracted the blue monster. Finally...atlast! she got up and placed her mouth on the tip of the fountain. The blood shot up inside of her mouth. Raven drank it all, consuming it down. The hole in her back filled out, the hole was being closed in by flesh. Raven hissed as the blood ran out. She growled out loud. She was frustrated, mad and infuriated. She turned around to see the Xixilai summon the Daedroth again, this time it was after Draken. Raven cracked her neck to the left and then to the right. She reached down to grab her Scimitars and stomped forward angrily, in the backround she noticed Modeus going through some sever pain.
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Jun 9, 2009 22:18:48 GMT -5
Post by Lucien Lachance on Jun 9, 2009 22:18:48 GMT -5
Modeus didn’t even see half of what went on, but as soon as Draken said his name he seemed to freeze and look up everything seemingly going back to normal, he jumped up. “sorry.” he winced quietly then looked ahead to Raven sighing in relief she found a blood fountain. He overall seemed different still, his movements were quicker, his footsteps lighter. He darted Draken and outside the Cell with him and turned toward the Deadra. “I’m not ready to die just yet.” he stated over his shoulder at Draken and eyes narrowing he seemed almost possessed, just, the kindness in his eyes, was gone, he bent down and picked up one of the fallen’s weapons and carefully brought it up the sliced it downward though the air and readied it. “Will work wont it?” he asked kicking another one toward Draken’s feet. “Until we get our own back.” he added then took a deep breath readying himself as the deadra approached.
“You will fall here!” he shouted and darted toward the beast at an incredible speed. “wont be a burden anymore, get out of our way!!!!!!!!!!” he shouted twisting the blade around and holding it upside down as he darted past the beast, then slid to a halt. Hair fluttering about. Taking deep breaths he closed his eyes and let the new blade fall from his hand, and on the way down it broke in half, and clattered on the floor, as the beast not behind him fell to the floor in a pool of blood, but also Modeus nearly fell but caught himself and held his side. “that’s why…you don’t use cheep weapons.’ he smirked lightly. “lead the way Draken” he nodded meaning, to were the weapons would be held. Then sent a glare at any other Demora in the room.
[ah tell me if I need to change it np]
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Jun 9, 2009 22:39:18 GMT -5
Post by Immortal Swine on Jun 9, 2009 22:39:18 GMT -5
Raven walked with heavy steps, getting closer to Modeus and Draken. Just in time to see the beast fall. Raven approached them. She used her boot to crush the skull of the Xivilai The skull broke and bent, a sudden crack was heard. She frowned at Draken and Modeus. Keeping quite she moved on forward. "Raven, I am going to get my weapon`s back". He said.
Raven nodded, looking up to see the prisoner`s shouting to get out. Raven smirked and opened the door, outside was the unthinkable..hordes of Dremora`s, Xivilais, Deadroths and few Scamps marched towards the prison tower. Apparently going to bring the newly arrived prisoner`s to judgment. Raven hissed loudly and Draken growled lowly, watching them get closer. Raven readied her arrows and bow, she had a few arrows left, over half a dozen. Draken looked over the mountain, there stood a tower, very small. Must be where they kept their weapon`s and loot. Draken waved his hand at the tower and pointed at it. "That is where we can retrieve our weapon`s." Draken told Modeus. Raven kept staring straight at the advancing Deadra. "Draken! go ahead and get your sword, take the human pest with you as well". She snarled. Draken sighed. "A little gratitude, Raven". He said. Raven shook her head.
"Now currently is not the moment for gratitude". She said, holding her weapon's in her hand gently.
"We must not seperate again! I need you to come with me, we get our weapons and we fight to the sigil tower!".
Raven pulled back her bow and shot two arrows at once. Hitting scamps in the middle of the formation. "Go, I shall provide cover". She said.
Draken ran towards the tower and the Deadra saw him escaping, Modeus was expected to be following along. Raven walked backwards, shooting more arrows at the sprinting Deadra.
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Jun 9, 2009 23:06:12 GMT -5
Post by Lucien Lachance on Jun 9, 2009 23:06:12 GMT -5
Modeus panted turning to look to Raven then swiftly looked down, then walked over to see the approaching ‘army’ and gritted hit teeth. He watched Raven and Draken argue lightly then Draken finely take off toward the keep of there weapons and closed his eyes tightly. “don’t die.” he muttered darting off toward Draken. Closing his eyes tightly. Then gritted his teeth when he opened them. She would get some kind of wound from them before they got back, there was no way to avoid it they needed there weapons! Modeus clinched his fists tightly and took a deep breath. “Lets hurry.” he stated aloud. Once they were to far away to see Raven his heart sank for Draken, whom he looked ahead and over to.
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Foot steps could be heard echoing behind Raven, fallowed by a sudden spray of blood as soon as she would look, to see what it was the Deadra’s body fell spewing blood everywhere. “You seem a little out numbered…” mumbled a voice, a person stepped out of the shadows, two blades shimmering in the darkness. “I still don’t like you….’ he chuckled. “but I however honor your skills.” he stated. And hefted the two large blades up. “lets clean this place up some, it might become a little more….homeie.’ Baal stated.
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Jun 10, 2009 1:38:26 GMT -5
Post by Immortal Swine on Jun 10, 2009 1:38:26 GMT -5
Raven grinned as the unexpected happened, Baal had shown. Even if she hated humans with every fiber of her soul, another sword would be of greater benefit. "I still hate you, human. Your bravery however is almost as good as mine". She teased, shooting one more arrow at a Clanfear. All of her arrows ran out. Raven pulled out her favorite weapon`s, the Scimitars. "Come Deadra. Let us see who is the real immortal!". Raven exclaimed. Bring her sword in the air to form a X and then down as a defensive form. Three Dremora Elites led the group of Deadra. They where called the Dremora Valkynaz. Dremora Valkynaz are the highest rank of Dremora and reside at the upper-most pinnacle of Dremora society. They serve as princes and army commanders and possess membership into the personal guard of Mehrunes Dagon, the Valkyn. The Elite pulled out a heavy warhammer and approached Raven, while an archer and a warrior kept their fearsome gaze upon Baal.
The Elite was equipped with heavy armor, his head covered by a demonic helmet. The Elite ran forward, and swung his hammer. The daedric hammer clashed with Raven's scimitars. She used her left foot and kicked the Dremora in the leg, almost breaking it. The beast fell to its knee. Raven swung her Scimitar, cutting the side of its helmet. She was extremely infuriated. Sparks flew from the helmet as her blade intersected. The Dremora growled angrily and pushed Raven with its gloved hand. It grabbed its helmet and tossed it aside. Revealing a scarred face full of fire tattoos and horns sprouting from its forehead. This Dremora had female features and apperance. Raven jumped in the air, kicking it with her right foot, and then her left foot. Sending the creature back a few feet. The lava was close by. Raven walked around the angered creature, taunting it. She walked backwards and dipped her Scimiars in the lava, making her dual swords fiery and hotten than the Daedric weapons. Her scimitars had a red orangish glow as it illuminated the area. "I`ve been looking forward to this". She whispered. ---------------------------- Draken did not spare a look back. Raven is going to be alright, after what happened in the dungeon, she was going to kill as many as she could. Draken approached the tower, he crouched down and saw the Scamps guarding the area. Draken grinned at Modeus. "This will be nothing". He said, staring at the scamps. "Your move". He told Modeus. Awaiting a response.
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Jun 10, 2009 1:49:49 GMT -5
Post by Lucien Lachance on Jun 10, 2009 1:49:49 GMT -5
Baal smirked. “well later we can argue…or buy each other a drink, whichever you fancy.” he stated then spun both his blades around like they were nothing, and the ‘white-knight’ sped out and sliced and diced them like mince meat, his moves were amazingly swift, never giving anyone mush an opening, he swung back and blocked a few arrows with his massive blade then growled as one bounced off his other side’s shoulder armor. Also he sent a few spells out toward the incoming monsters, a few thunder bolts, a little water or ice never hurt. Finely he locked blades with one of the commanders and grunted shoving him back, the two’s blades slid against each other, in there way of fighting was almost like a dance, neither one let there guard down!
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Modeus looked to Draken and blinked a few times seemingly back to his old-self and nodded. “these things aren’t to strong.” he added and shot off a spell or two. “you can go find the weapons if you can do so quickly.” he stated. “I’ll kept them busy.” he stated and readied himself.
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Jun 10, 2009 15:01:53 GMT -5
Post by Immortal Swine on Jun 10, 2009 15:01:53 GMT -5
Raven growled at Baal. "I dont accept your offer. My drink and your drink are completely different". She snarled. Her Scimitars where glowing and burnt, she could repair them when she got back to her lair. Raven knew she would get back. The Dremora Elite swung at her legs, trying to break them with its hammer. Raven jumped up and impaled it in the face. It screeched and took out the blade and tossed in the ground. The Elite dropped its hammer and pulled out a large Deadric claymore. Raven grinned and charged at him with one Scimitar in her hand. He thrusted the blade towards her head. Raven did a side twirl in midair, slapping the weapon out of its hand. Three Hundred years of training vs an eternity of destruction these beasts unleashed upon realms. It was unarmed, so it used a fire spell. Raven countered attacked with a little lightning. However the Dremora dodged it.
Raven charged at him with her Scimitar. It grabbed her by the neck, nearly breaking it. She dropped her Scimitar, its grip was tough and strong. She croaked loudly and pulled out a blade from her side pocker. A small vampiric dagger, enchanted. It drained the fatigue and life. The Dremora was stabbed in its hip. It growled loudly and tossed Raven away like a doll.
Raven bared her teeth, her face was bleeding and her body was already bruised. Another Deadra shot an arrow at her, they made their way into her back. She did not even shout in pain or grunted in anger. "There is no pain where strenght lies". She told herself. Raven grinned and ran forward towards the Elite. She dropped her Scimitar and screamed, charging like a raging bull. The Elite dremora pulled its fist up but Raven performed a powerful uppercut to its chin. Making it flyback, near the river of lava.
Raven stomped over the scarred and charred grounds of the hellish Oblivion. The Elite got up, ready to kill the mortal..so he thought she was. Raven kicked it in the face repeadidly. Over & over. She picked it up by the neck and held the Dremora in the air. She tossed it backwards into the river of lava. The creature screeched eerily as it burned and melted in its own realm..in the burning lava. ---------------------------- Draken nodded at Modus and turned invisible. He ran past the Deadra and into the tower. He opened the door and immedietly started shooting fire spells at everything inside. Rage controlled him now. A blood fest. Draken saw the weapons suspended in the walls along with other stuff, gold, jewerly, tools such as spoons and a large Sycthe. Draken grinned and ran for it. He jumped up, holding on to the wall as he grabbed the Scythe in his hands. It was used for farming and crops but it was useful as a weapon. He dropped down, looking at every Deadra in the eyes before he went into a frenzy.
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Jun 11, 2009 13:25:34 GMT -5
Post by Lucien Lachance on Jun 11, 2009 13:25:34 GMT -5
Baal growled and jumped up slicing the deadra in half with his large blade then twisted around on his heal to lock blades with another. “hum…not so strong.” he chuckled and brought his blade down into there shoulder before twisting to look over at Raven. “maybe not, but need some help over there?” he smirked. Then twisted around and threw his massive blade toward the archer stabbing right though it, instant death. “hum.” he grunted readying his remaining blade in both hands and took up a stance before running toward the next group. “Ahh!” he shouted.
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Modeus made sure to keep all the lil-monsters busy wile Draken went to get there weapons. “come!” he shouted and kicked one over then twisted around and hit one with the back of his fist then jumped forward and twisted about and kicked a few more over, some into a small lava pool ‘conveniently placed’ but out of nowhere more seemed to come, waving daggers or even claws and fangs. All seemed to go by so fast, without a weapon he was quickly taken over, cut open in a few different areas, not life threatening, yet. But he bled out pretty well.
Modeus panted, holding his side with one hand and this his other hand seeped blood it just hung there painfully…that lava pool turned out not so nice after all, darn deadra wasn’t even sure how he aloud so many to come up! “Draken…” he mumbled lightly.
[sorry so crappy x.x]
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Jun 11, 2009 17:06:03 GMT -5
Post by Immortal Swine on Jun 11, 2009 17:06:03 GMT -5
Raven snarled. "No, I dont". She said coldly, watching another powerful Dremora, one of the three last ones in the battle. The rest where scamps. Raven waved her Scimitars, licking her lips, she went into a frenzy. She has gone mad!. Raven ran to the Dremora with the Deadric shortsword. She blocked the 1st hit and jumped to the side, avoiding his other attempt. Raven jumped on its shoulders and pierced it. The Dremora walked, then limped & then fell to its knees. Raven walked up to the wounded demon, holding her swords in the air and then bringing them down to its neck, forming an X. Raven grimaced with disgust as she looked in its eyes. She winked to it before crossing her blades, intersecting them, severing its head. The Scamps that saw her started to run off. Raven sprinted to them, growling angrily. She jumped in the air and tackled both of them. She scrathed at their faces and punched them in the mouth, over and over, she was beyond control. Suddenly a screech was heard, a female voice. Something came from the rocks and crawled towards her. Legs dancing and abdomen bouncing. "I shall squah you under my feet, bug!". She teased when the female looking Spider Deadra reared its front legs. -------------------------------- Draken swung the Scythe, chopping few lesser Deadra across the face. A Deadroth stormed through the cage and ran after Draken. He held the Scythe infront of him, the Deadroth bit it hard, snapping the stick in half. Draken grabbed the stick end and stabbed the Deadroth in the eye. He sladhed at it across the neck and turned to face a large Xivilai. It had strange markings over his chest, even its horns had tattoos. Draken blinked when it roared at him. Its breath as hot as the flames of Oblivion. Draken walked back slowly and reached for the Scythe piece. He grabbed it and then stabbed the creature in the foot. Draken then kicked it in the face. Making it stumble back. Draken ran towards the wall and grabbed the weapons. Few gold pieces lay inside a fleshy pod. Draken grabbed his Katana and Modeuse`s sword. He placed it on his back and kept the Katana in hand. The Xivilai was bent down, removing the Scythe end from its foot. Draken walked up to it and sunk his katana in the Xivilai`s back. Killing it immedietly. Draken heard Modeus whisper. He had to hurry.
Draken ran out the tower, seeing Modeus bleeding and wounded, Deadra surrounding him. Draken tossed Modeuse`s sword in the air. "Modeus!". Draken said, getting his attention.
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