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| The Brother's Betrayal!; Me, Miracle, Ezekial, Aaron and Speedy. | |
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| Tweet Topic Started: Sep 11 2011, 08:19 AM (956 Views) | |
| Lord DragonFlame | Sep 11 2011, 08:19 AM Post #1 |
Christmas is back again
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Extra...Extra! Our king has violated the worst commitment there is, violating the third rule. Spoiler: click to toggle Extra... Extra! Read about how he stole it's people's coffers and how he wasted them on his own success. The town were in uproar. Citizens demanded their money back. Most to no avail, it was all according to plan. There's so much hate, that each one would want to see him murdered for treason. To set things right, Sir. Calien, brother and most sought character within the royal family, would come forth and make amens with it's people. "Citizens...!" Requesting a moment of their time, as he observed the situation, from the castle-balcony. "Patience... And you shall have all your riches back." Full with confidence, he was the closest to their next heir, that these men and woman could rely upon. "But first, I'm deeply mortified about my brother's false accomplishments. He shouldn't be allowed to take from those who struggle to survive for his own pleasuring requests. Because of this crime he committed, there's a price upon bringing him back here, dead or alive. There's weapons at ready for everyone's desire down at the weaponry. Be swift, and don't allow him to flee with his life after all that he's done to you." Amidst the crowd, a red coloured vixen, wearing a white blouse and black trousers. Determined she would succeed, there was one course to take. Towards home, collect her favourite armament and head on out in search for this betrayer of a king. Of course she weren't alone, as with each reward, there's almost none who would look away from a bit of adventure, experienced or not. He never said what would benefit them, but the word reward could be so many things, it's difficult to predict what it may keep. The brother, and man who shall see to that none shall be left without a leader, continued his convincing speech. As far Feona knew. It was of no concern if he would be crowned a new. Of course the endless ways he could've gone would prove much of a challenge tracking him down. Couldn't there be a way to persuade someone, willingly too embark on this journey as a full fledged team. This of course led her into hurrying down the same course like the rest of them. Passing by a few farmers from the look of things, not exactly the ones most suited for fetching a criminal. As that's what their previous king were. A ruthless and most scrupulous one that is. With little but almost no effort, she looked for a poster, anything she could use to write down a message. Looking for volunteers. For a second she kept on pondering whether that's enough. I mean, surely someone would accidentally come forth. Whether she'd approve of them or not, that's a difference. Oh well, best of luck then. She thought, before stretching out her arms in the air, with the sign in-between, waiting. |
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| Lady Miracle | Sep 11 2011, 10:49 AM Post #2 |
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Auraliz stood amidst the crowd, confused. She still couldn't quite fathom how it was possible that her king would so such a thing. The possum's mother had worked in the castle in her younger days and had known the king back when he was still a prince. She worked as a chambermaid for many years, but never fussed or complained. The royal family, as far as she had known, had always been kind employers and the pay had been fairly generous. She wouldn't have had a problem with working there her entire life if she hadn't gotten pregnant with Auraliz. It was at that point that she left the castle but continued living in the city. The woman had taught her daughter to show only the greatest of respect towards the king or any of his immediate family, for they were honorable people. Thus Auraliz always held them in high esteem. And now this? It seemed outrageous. Or rather, to the maiden, it was outrageous. She found it very difficult to believe the king would so such a terrible thing. Then again, the one making the accusations was his own brother, so it wouldn't be wise to discard the possibility. When the people ran to get ready to hunt the man down, Auraliz ran to the inn near the outskirts of the city, and locked herself in. The inn had been empty for the last couple of days, for reasons unknown, though at a time like this, Auraliz was actually kind of grateful it was empty. She ran to her room upstairs and opened the door in a hurry. She grabbed several pieces of clothing and stuffed them in a black satchel, then reaching into the back of her closet, she pulled out a small scroll and attached it to a bracelet she wore on her left wrist. Afterwards, she hurried back downstairs and rushed into the mess hall where she took several provisions and added them to the contents of her satchel. Now finlly done packing, she stood in front of her inn's door. Fixing her blue kimono first, she reached for the handle and opened it, now witnessing before her a large crowd of people, some marching others running, every last of them heading out the city, while very few others stayed behind. The quiet marsupial clutched her stomach a bit, feeling a little nervous over the situation. She then took one step after another, hesitating to move forward, but doing so in the end. She had to find the king and warn him of the impending doom. |
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| Chompman | Sep 11 2011, 04:31 PM Post #3 |
The Jaw-ggernaught of Justice.
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Aaron was in his apartment, getting ready. He had heard of the manhunt for the king's brother via the TV. He went to his bedroom drawer, and pulled out a handle to a sword, However, this wasn't an ordinary sword, This was a Beam Katana. He turned on the device, and a bright white beam shot up from it, lighting up part of his face. He then turned it off, and stuck it on his belt. The thrill of the hunt was afoot. He went outside to the apartment's garage, and got on this motorcycle, and drove out of the garage, eager to start the hunt. |
 The Dark Jaws of Justice. My bark is as equally deadly as my bite. I'm CHOMPMAN! Everything you need to know about me....right in here!!!
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| Amarok | Sep 15 2011, 08:21 PM Post #4 |
Fear the cold...
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As yet another flyer supporting the tyrant king's end was found billowing on a nearby post, the air near the surrounding area had suddenly gained an immensely unsettling chill. A figure could be seen, stepping silently through the walkway which itself seemed deserted. He was draped in a black cloak, hiding all but his muzzle from view. His foot-steps were almost unnervingly silent as his path crossed a certain post. His footsteps suddenly stopped as his eye caught the flyer in its peripheral vision. Turning, he aimed his attention towards the small slip of paper. Leon ripped the flyer from the post, leaving behind a torn piece that left evidence of the flyer. His eyes flew over the words of the flyer, then left it to turn towards the castle. Even from where he was, the castle seemed bigger than any know building. It was a wonder it was even possible. These, though, were not the thoughts of Leon Graves as his footsteps silently started up again. Leon's hand could be seen slipping the flyer deeper in to his cloak as he left the area, as silently as he came in. |
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| Ellis | Sep 17 2011, 06:29 AM Post #5 |
Pint of real ale please squire!
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The drive was long and tiring and not just for the concentration, but the boredom of not having anyone to talk to on the way. Well, there was someone riding in the passenger seat, after all that was the point of being a no questions asked service, but it did have its toll with the silence sometimes. Thankful for being in a 4x4, the roads wern't the best heading towards what appeared to be a castle in the distance, the Defender taking the bumps in its stride which is more then can be said for the bears back. Peering into the distance, the castle did seem a fine structure along with its outer town limits which was a releif to know was there, needing a long awaited break after the trip. Getting closer to where the customer wanted to be, Blake stared out into the wooded areas admiring what a place it was, that and how nice it would be to settle down, being suddenly interupted by a voice. Composing himself Blake listened to the instructions, bearing a left before the town heading to no mans land. Aware of the risks he reached for the butt of the pistol next to the seat, ready for any smart moves. "Here" Pulling to a stop as directed, money was thrust into the bears hand before the stranger got out, slamming the door running to a waiting bike and rider tearing off into the opposite direction. Sighing with releif another successful job completed, the castle grounds were calling. Approcahing with caution was always a good thing, not trusting authority figures least such in a castle he found a small inn with a bed for the night. Being disturbed by shouting the following morning, the bear looked out the window at the gathered crowd seeing a preeching figure at the castle. Not making what was being said, he headed into the now enraged dispursing crowd. Unable to get sense of what what was going on from passers by, he found someone standing holding something in the air in the distance. Approaching a red vixen it was clear she was waiting for someone, before reading the sign asking for volounteers. But for what? Blake spoke in his normal mild mannered tone, totally not matching his appearance "Excuse me miss, do you know what on earths going on? Seems everyones gone raving mad! And if not too rude, may i ask what volounteers are you looking for?" Intregued by the sign, always looking to earn that extra coinage. Edited by Ellis, Sep 17 2011, 09:39 AM.
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| Lord DragonFlame | Sep 17 2011, 12:22 PM Post #6 |
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Christmas is back again
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Out of the blue, there, a male bear stood before her, and without further ado, she lowered her hands, including the sign. At least this one didn't look all that bad, in fact this could be someone she was looking for. A sturdy adventurer by her side. And strong built for that matter. "Excuse me miss, do you know what on earth's going on? "Ah! of course." Filling in about the situation about their own king literally stealing all of the citizen's earnings. With bare minimum to survive on their own, their children will likely have to starve. So all them folks are on a rampage, seeking to take revenge, or at least retrieve their well earned coin back. And if not too rude, may i ask what volunteers are you looking for?" "I am too. Yes I've lost a share of my own, and I want answers, and the best way of doing so, is to find him before anyone else does." Surely looking down at these men without valour, who'd rather take his life, for the sake of the king's brother's highly sought reward. After another careful examination, even the gear, including his pistol. "My reason is therefore simple, as I'm looking for volunteers to join me, in search for our majesty. Yet I have no clue about his whereabouts." What used to be simple employees, had turned them self into fanatics. No reason in their eyes, it's all about bringing the king's head back, earning a lifesaving. Remembering her own things still back home. "I can't pay for your services, so if that's what your looking for, I'm afraid you've come to the wrong sign Mr. Bear." Quickly assuming before he'd even had a chance to say a word, that he's probably all out for the money. Like some sort of valuable protection for the best payer. Sir. Calien could finally move inside with a wide smile across his face. Almost laughing diabolically beneath his own disguise. Ordering already an appointed meeting for the crowning, that'll be the very next morning, as the people will need a replacement, and that's fast. Of course in the end, their opinions wouldn't mean a thing, as he would alone be just and fair, craving their love by spreading out all it's worthy riches. Of course they won't realise it's their own hard laboured money that he's spreading out. |
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| Lady Miracle | Sep 18 2011, 05:14 PM Post #7 |
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After much struggling, Auraliz managed to squirm out of the large multitude, having to push --nearly as carefully as a rushed pacifist would-- a couple of people aside in order to escape their suffocating presences without attracting much attention to herself. She ran to the woods, towards the thickest green within sight. Seeking refuge amongst the trees, she looked out at the people who kept racing off, trying to find the king. Or at least, former king. I have to find His Majesty and warn him... she thought to herself, But where on Earth should I begin looking for him? I have to think; where would a man native to this land try to hide if he knew he was being chased down? Without a doubt, somewhere secluded and unreachable. A place where it'd be easy to hide and difficult to track down. Snapping her fingers, the possum got an idea in her head. The mountains! |
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| Chompman | Sep 19 2011, 08:59 AM Post #8 |
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The Jaw-ggernaught of Justice.
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(Hmmmm....Tiffany Et, you may have something there!! I'm coming with!!!) As Aaron started his long ride out of town, which was a cross of medeival and modern concepts, He began to wonder where he would even start looking for the former king. Maybe he fled to somewhere dangerous, and near impossible for any folk desiring the reward to traverse? That's when it hit him. Aaron did a complete Donut, and headed back into town, He knew that the mountain range was just beyond the other end of town. He ignited his bikes' thrusters, and barreled past the city limits sign, heading for the mountains. |
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| Amarok | Sep 26 2011, 02:57 PM Post #9 |
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The mountains. Far from the castle of the hunted monarch, they rose in to the sky as a show of power matched by none. The peak itself was raised countless meters above the kingdom, almost reaching the clouds. At the very peak, there stood a figure. Leon's cloak protected him from the worst sting of the piercing wind, but this wasn't his current focus. Through the icy blizzard, his blank eyes turned towards the east, as if waiting for something signifigant to happen. The other mountains in the range were somewhat smaller than the others, but rose to great heights just the same. Leon shifted his feet, letting the blood flow. He was getting tired of waiting. What he was waiting for would't be clear to on lookers, but it seemed to be something of dire importance. |
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| Chompman | Sep 26 2011, 04:01 PM Post #10 |
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As Aaron continued his ride at exceedingly high speeds. It dawned on him that he was approaching the mountains. However, a thought that he never had before pushed its way through; where exactly in the mountains would he start looking? As his destination drew nearer, Aaron grabbed the beam katana handle from his belt, and switched it on. He would soon find out. |
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| Ellis | Sep 28 2011, 07:00 AM Post #11 |
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Listning intently to vixen it was all too clear, it was a gloryfied bounty hunt. Certainly given by the way the locals were going about it, there was certainly some venom in their actions, heck even she wanting to get a crew together. There was always two sides to a story but there must have been some pretty concrete evidence as citizens don't just upturn a monarchy for nothing. "I am too. Yes I've lost a share of my own, and I want answers, and the best way of doing so, is to find him before anyone else does. "My reason is therefore simple, as I'm looking for volunteers to join me, yet I have no clue about his whereabouts." "I can't pay for your services, so if that's what your looking for, I'm afraid you've come to the wrong sign Mr. Bear." "That seems a good enough reason, but so does everyone else chasing him. But you're most definatly right on where he has gone, there are so many places to go into hiding its unreal" Cursing at the random drop off's for passengers he carried out numerous times Blake thought about what her intentions really were, and what about the king himself? Surley he must have a say in the matter? "Oh don't worry about paying me, i can find that in other ways. By the way, the names Blake and you are?" Holding a hand out to shake politly he eyed her up and down, could be interesting, looks like she couldhandleherself alright "I'd like to join, but on one condition. If we find him, he has a chance to explain himself. It's only fair before people catch up and beat the living daylights out of him. Does that seem fair?" |
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| L Dragon | Sep 28 2011, 11:03 AM Post #12 |
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"Calien." Of course, Zife would be the only person to address Calien without saying Sir first. Honestly Zife didn't care too much. He was bounty hunter, at least that is one of his occupations. However, somehow Calien found out that Zife is also an assassin. Thus, why not hire a trained professional to kill off the king, in order to ensure his return is never to be done. "You agreed to pay me half now and half when the task is done." Zife also didn't care who was watching, nor where and when he would meet Calien. Zife didn't care about many things, only his task. His emotionless aura and deadly stare was enough to put people off, normally to warn them that Zife wasn't a person to take lightly. "I've also spotted a few people heading up towards the mountains. It is a perfect place to hide, however the king wouldn't remain there for long. Staying there wouldn't be wise. I believe the mountains is simply a safe heaven until someone escorts him to a safer place... What shall I do about those heading for the mountains? Keep in mind that time is of great importance." He adds, leaning against the wall in the shadows as his silver eyes glowed within the darkness. It was sad that the king would be betrayed in such a manner. However, Zife didn't care either way. For all he knew, someone could rehire him to assassinate Calien one day, and he wouldn't think twice about doing so. Zife's loyalty was to no one, only to death itself. |
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| Lord DragonFlame | Sep 28 2011, 01:45 PM Post #13 |
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There's but a few honest men, nor woman out there who doesn't demand some sort of salary. So the likeliness someone would come forth, voluntarily associate with a complete stranger, could be compared with a mouse's chance of survival. Crafted, well built and one who's had a handful of knowledge, dealing with scoundrels and the like. Blake.. About to address him in return, he asked that if, and when the king is found, he should at least be allowed to construe about his innocence, nor guilt. "I am no murderer, Blake." The vixen reassured she had never thought about using physical means, interrogating with it's majesty. "The name's Feona, nice to make your acquaintance. New in town? As I have never recalled seeing you around before." Now all she needed was to retrieve her tools, bow and arrows. Old fashioned, however, she's been fashioning both scientific and magical properties, giving her a highly adversarial choice when it comes delivering her foes the element of surprise. Due to her time, sealed off as a child. Never to be allowed outside, unless permitted. Different, and in due time, she was noted for her talent. Parents wouldn't have much to add, seeing the offer, or demand had come from the highest officer in charge back then. She worked hard, hour after another, making a living out of her favourite hobby. It lasted for six months before she was accused of stealing, and when she never had a chance to prove her innocence, suspected there was jealousy involved, as only a week later a new weapon courier had been assigned. Arriving outside her houses, she simple asked Blake to wait outside, while she grabbed her things, before they could both part with the city in search for the missing king. Of course she came to ask. "You have any kind of transportation? I hate to walk towards the unknown." Suspecting he wasn't no ordinary wanderer. |
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| Lady Miracle | Sep 28 2011, 04:13 PM Post #14 |
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The possum had arrived at the foot of one of the great mountains that loomed over the kingdom. No doubt others would appear; there would have to be others who would rationalize that a fugitive's whereabouts would lie somewhere in this area. Therefore, she had to act quick. There were several mountains in the range, each treacherous in its own way. On top of that, blizzards raged intensely the higher anyone would climb. Caution was, needless to say, of great priority. Her right hand reached inside her left sleeve until it reached the scroll strapped to her bracelet. Pulling the scroll open in a flash, the girl called out "Fire!" as she let go of the scroll. The paper, however, remained sustained midair and a mysterious script appeared written on it, each character glowing in a faint yet noticeable blue light. Auraliz's right hand began glowing in that same light before flames erupted from her right wrist and fully engulfed her hand in pyre. Aiming at the snowy trail before her, a torrent of flames shot, eating away the icy crystals that not too long ago laid before her path, stretching for several feet. The scroll still floating and fire still roaring vividly in her palm, she hurried upward, determined to reach the king. |
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| Chompman | Oct 1 2011, 07:00 PM Post #15 |
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Aaron was still en route to the mountain range at breakneck speed. His beam katana was already powered up, and was prepared to disembark. At the base of the range, he suddenly powered down his thrusters, and as he engaged the brakes, performed a styling flip off the bike. As he was airborne, he pulled out his remote for the bike, and engaged the kickstand. The bike slowed down, and as it rolled to a stop the dual kickstands engaged, holding it in place. Aaron landed, and looked up at the mountain range. Somewhere up there, the king was cowering in fear, waiting for someone to make him pay.... |
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