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| Forsaken | Jul 29 2009, 03:59 PM Post #1 |
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Angel Island Act 1
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Story; You awaken in a cell. You vaguely remember the events prior being knocked out. You, among others, took on a fight with demons, along side one of their own. Then he stepped out from the shadows. Swiftly, he attacked your group and took them down one by one, how many died you don't know, and soon you were taken down yourself. You notice, either side of the room there are vents leading into other cells, the door is on it's last leg and no items can be found in the room. You stand up. It's time to get to work on getting out, and maybe even finish the job of fighting said demons... ( Bios are not needed but you may use them to say why you took on the fight and/or how you end got to it. ) Reaper awoke in his cell, holding his head. " They really went to town on that group I assembled, great." He looked around, his chains remained on his person yet his sword was gone. " I'll have to find my sword before I leave, or find a new one." He sighed, looking around at his new surroundings. " I wonder if anyone else is captured, or even alive for that fact." Reaper began to pounder. |
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| RabidChoco | Jul 29 2009, 04:41 PM Post #2 |
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Sandopolis Act 2
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Taylor felt a wave of dizziness wash over him as he tried to stand. He had to use the wall to support him until his legs stopped feeling like jelly. He'd been divested of his rifle, revolvers, and greatsword, but what they hadn't found was a derringer that he'd slipped down his sock for such an occasion. However, upon surveying his surroundings, he decided the gun might not be necessary right now. He heard a voice, recognized it as the guy who'd hired him out before. "Yo." He said, in a weak cracked voice; he felt parched. Although it hurt, he cleared his throat and tried again, his voice sounding a little stronger and clearer. "Yo, someone else there?" |
| Indeed, there is nothing more repulsive than these monsters that defy nature and are known by the name of witcher, as they are the offspring of foul sorcery and witchcraft. They are unscrupulous scoundrels without conscience and virtue, veritable creatures from hell capable only of taking lives. They have no place amongst decent and honest folk. | |
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| Forsaken | Jul 30 2009, 05:47 AM Post #3 |
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" Hey." Reaper turned to the vent the voice had came from. " How you holding up in there? Anyone with you?" He called out, awaiting a reply, the sound of droplets falling behind him. ' Must be a leak somewhere, by looks of the place it's showing it's age.' Reaper thought to himself, briefly looking around at his cell. ' I knew of the demons being here, whole reason I chose to come here but that leader figure of the group... something new to my eyes.' He continued to think back while he waited for a reply. |
| ' Sometimes, no matter how hard you try, things are not meant to be...' | |
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| `TakeCare | Jul 30 2009, 06:23 AM Post #4 |
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"What," was the response from a seemingly calm female voice. In another cell a Lucario was shackled down heavily, limiting her chances in using her strength to break free. Realizing her movements were quite restrictive Lotus stayed on her back, but let her emotions leak out with a threatening low growl. |
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| RabidChoco | Jul 30 2009, 06:54 AM Post #5 |
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Sandopolis Act 2
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"I'm all right, and they missed something when they disarmed me. There's someone in the next cell over, too," Taylor called back to Reaper. He turned towards the other cell, hearing its occupant growl. "How's your situation?" He asked. Waiting for a reply, he knelt down, gripped a chain that shackled a leg to the wall... and began chanting an alien-sounding incantation. Within ten seconds, the chain was molten from the wall into slag. Another wave of dizziness washed over Taylor, and he almost fell flat on his face from the disorientation. "Augh, too much." |
| Indeed, there is nothing more repulsive than these monsters that defy nature and are known by the name of witcher, as they are the offspring of foul sorcery and witchcraft. They are unscrupulous scoundrels without conscience and virtue, veritable creatures from hell capable only of taking lives. They have no place amongst decent and honest folk. | |
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| `TakeCare | Jul 30 2009, 07:24 AM Post #6 |
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"Not really in the position I want to be in right now," Lotus stared up the the ceiling with a sigh. The Lucario finally took noticed that the items she had were missing: her berries. However she still had the red and yellow silk wrapped around her left wrist. Despite that Lotus more useful items were taken, she was relieved to know that her friends gift was still on her. Water drops continually dropped between her eyes, causing her to loss her concentration every time the water landed. Lotus shifted her head to the vent, to speak back, "What about you two? are you alright?" she said slightly louder from the first time she spoke. (EDIT: changed white silk to red and yellow sash) Edited by `TakeCare, Aug 10 2009, 07:25 AM.
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| Forsaken | Jul 30 2009, 08:07 AM Post #7 |
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" I should be fine, just a dislocated shoulder and a few bruises, nothing major, however." Reaper looked around. " My door doesn't look to sturdy, what about yours?" While the four had begin to awake, a six demons remained outside of the cells, sat round a round table. A hole array of weapons by their sides. Reaper noticed they hadn't bothered to even chain up the chains on his person, a mistake on their part leaving on him in the first place. He grabbed his shoulder. Seconds after a crack followed as he pushed it into place and was follow by Reaper giving a quick grunt. " Better." He rotated his arm, looking around once more. " If you three are up for it, we could probably bust out if your doors are the same, start to make a move. The way they have kept us here... doesn't look like they have our basic needs in mind." |
| ' Sometimes, no matter how hard you try, things are not meant to be...' | |
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| RabidChoco | Jul 31 2009, 01:43 PM Post #8 |
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Sandopolis Act 2
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Taylor stretched to peer through the vent to Lotus' cell; if she was looking, she'd see his face framed with unkempt brown hair and a faint brown beard. But he'd now seen the Lucario's position. "She's trussed up bad in her cell," he relayed to Reaper. "One of us has to bust her chains while the other runs interference. So how about I make things simple and start the noise?"
Edited by RabidChoco, Aug 1 2009, 07:14 PM.
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| Indeed, there is nothing more repulsive than these monsters that defy nature and are known by the name of witcher, as they are the offspring of foul sorcery and witchcraft. They are unscrupulous scoundrels without conscience and virtue, veritable creatures from hell capable only of taking lives. They have no place amongst decent and honest folk. | |
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| Forsaken | Jul 31 2009, 01:55 PM Post #9 |
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Reaper spun his arms around, the hanging lengths to the chain wrapping around his arms. " Alright. I'll get over to their cell while you do so. You sure your in shape to go alone?" Reaper walked towards his cell door. " After you." He confirmed his position, his hand already pressed on the door. |
| ' Sometimes, no matter how hard you try, things are not meant to be...' | |
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| `TakeCare | Aug 1 2009, 06:31 PM Post #10 |
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"You need only to free one arm, I can get the rest myself," Lotus said clearly. The water dropping on her was down right annoying. More so that she could do nothing about it due to the chains that restricted movements. |
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| RabidChoco | Aug 1 2009, 07:16 PM Post #11 |
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As soon as Reaper would affirm Taylor's ploy, the human's door would be blasted out of its housing with a great noise. Where the door landed, the demons would see the door was red-hot, and the cell's occupant levitating a six-inch-wide ball of fire near his right hand. Taylor stepped out of his cell with his best menacing smirk. Chuckling, he asked snidely, "Can you feel the sunshine? ...Or do I need to ram it in your faces first?" |
| Indeed, there is nothing more repulsive than these monsters that defy nature and are known by the name of witcher, as they are the offspring of foul sorcery and witchcraft. They are unscrupulous scoundrels without conscience and virtue, veritable creatures from hell capable only of taking lives. They have no place amongst decent and honest folk. | |
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| Forsaken | Aug 2 2009, 09:20 AM Post #12 |
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Reaper kicked his door open, sending it into one of the demons. Quickly running to the other cell he grabbed the door knob. " Keep them off me while I sort this out!" He called, elbowing a demon back that had leaped at him. At that, he ripped the door open and walked in. " You. we need to move." Reaper moved towards Lotus, breaking one of her chains. " You sure you can sort yourself out?"
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| `TakeCare | Aug 2 2009, 11:57 AM Post #13 |
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The Lucario rolled her eyes at the last question. With a free hand she cleanly clawed her other arm free, in one swipe. Lotus stood up and swiftly brought both of her arms up, cutting the rest of her restricts from her body. Though the shackles were still on her, she could deal with them later. With a sigh he looked to Reaper, "lead the way." |
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| RabidChoco | Aug 2 2009, 01:33 PM Post #14 |
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Sandopolis Act 2
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In the interim, Taylor had rammed the fireball into the face of the closest demon, then transmuted the orb into two rods of flame for use as interim weapons. Screaming like a heathen and fighting like a brawler, he was pretty sure that he had the remaining four demons' attention. All according to plan, except he'd backed himself into a corner. It'd only be a matter of time before his firey "clubs" ran out and he was demon chow. "Um... help?" |
| Indeed, there is nothing more repulsive than these monsters that defy nature and are known by the name of witcher, as they are the offspring of foul sorcery and witchcraft. They are unscrupulous scoundrels without conscience and virtue, veritable creatures from hell capable only of taking lives. They have no place amongst decent and honest folk. | |
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| Forsaken | Aug 2 2009, 02:21 PM Post #15 |
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Angel Island Act 1
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" Sounds like our cue." Reaper slide out his chains to use as weapons once again. Leaving the cell he threw his arm forward, the chain flew through the air and wrapping around one the demon's neck. With a tug he brought it back onto the floor, walking over it he spoke to the remaining three. " The odds seem even now." He then tugged on the chain once again, snapping the demon's neck and then unraveled it from the demon. At that one the three demons leaped at Reaper, tackling him to the ground and in retaliation Reaper flung them off with his foot, rolling to his feet. " Feisty." |
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