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Author Topic: The Lone Isle RPG : Concluded.  (Read 30772 times)

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Re: The Lone Isle RPG
« Reply #435 on: July 15, 2013, 09:59:18 am »

Kyle gets in front of the figure and gets into a blocking position.
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Re: The Lone Isle RPG
« Reply #436 on: July 16, 2013, 01:07:41 am »

"Now this is interesting!" Darkling laughed; a harsh barking sound that echoed through the ship. "I was under the impression that you at least had a mercenary band on this ship, but this more like a circus!

He laughed again, a manic grin splayed across his face. "I'll let you children try to kill each other; there's no use wasting my strength on weaklings." Fode crossed his arms, eyes watching eagerly at the battle. He had never seen other races lock blades with each other before. They usually turned it on the ogres just as soon as they appear.

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« Reply #437 on: July 16, 2013, 11:23:52 am »

The figure on the bridge slides to a stop just out of Kyle’s reach, yelling across the gap.
 ‘I mean no harm.’
 You can see that he is a troll, dressed in a plain cloak. on the cloak are what appear to be faint bloodstains.
 Meanwhile, the woman notices him and turns to face him, hissing between her teeth. She starts to run towards him, as if to pass over the water, and directly past Kyle. At the same instant the dwarf king moves from his position by the top of the stairs to do the same, albeit along a drier path.
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Re: The Lone Isle RPG
« Reply #438 on: July 16, 2013, 11:30:16 am »

Kyle turns his flames on and prepares to grab the woman.
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Re: The Lone Isle RPG
« Reply #439 on: July 17, 2013, 09:30:23 am »

The woman charges at the figure, and as she reaches the deck’s edge she vanishes, blinking to a point right before him. However, he is currently in mid air, having jumped down off the ship into the water. (8)v(1+4) As her eyes widen, Kyle plucks her from the air burning her severely.
 She writhes for a moment, before vanishing and reappearing in front of the ogre, clutching at her arm. There is a clink as one of her daggers falls into the water below.
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Re: The Lone Isle RPG
« Reply #440 on: July 17, 2013, 09:32:31 am »

Kyle laughs at the woman and make a typical 'Come at me' gesture.
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Re: The Lone Isle RPG
« Reply #441 on: July 17, 2013, 09:54:27 am »

"Nice tricks. Too bad you landed here."

Grab the woman by the throat.
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Re: The Lone Isle RPG
« Reply #442 on: July 17, 2013, 01:24:58 pm »

That's amusing.

Fight! Fight! Fight!
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Re: The Lone Isle RPG
« Reply #443 on: July 18, 2013, 05:29:19 am »

The ogre reaches out for the woman (F11+6)v(?2+4). His hand closes around her neck as his other grabs her charred wrist, (?1) causing the woman to pass out almost immediately, supported only by Fode. Her second dagger slips to the deck as her body slackens.
(( Good rolls there :P ))
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Re: The Lone Isle RPG
« Reply #444 on: July 18, 2013, 05:37:09 am »

"Well that was...pointless." Ryxa says, shaking her head.

"I'd appreciate if you don't kill her, though that's up to you. I'd like to question her if you do...once we go about nullifying that annoying teleportation ability." She said to the ogre.

Ryxa's blade slides smoothly into it's sheath. She waited to see if the Ogre would let her go, or merely break her neck with something like boredom.
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« Reply #445 on: July 18, 2013, 05:38:49 am »

(( Yeah, I'll acknowledge that didn't go exactly as planned..... ))
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« Reply #446 on: July 18, 2013, 07:20:20 am »

"Question her?" Fode grunted, fingers twitching in anticipation around the woman's neck. "I suppose she would need her throat for that, Heh heh."

Fode stared at the barely-conscious woman, his hand framing her head. He turned her, examining with mock interest. "All that spinning and disappearing... a coward's way of fighting; you make my head hurt." Fode spat on her face.

"You're not worth dying under my hand."

Break her arm. Toss her in front of Ryxa.
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Re: The Lone Isle RPG
« Reply #447 on: July 18, 2013, 12:35:15 pm »

Kyle rushes to prevent the woman from landing to hard.
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« Reply #448 on: July 18, 2013, 12:45:58 pm »

((Such a gentleman.))
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« Reply #449 on: July 19, 2013, 04:47:56 am »

(4+6)v(4-5) The crack echoes around the canyon as the woman’s arm snaps like a twig, the bone projecting through the skin at various places. the ogre then casts her to the ground in front of Ryxa, (2) Kyle’s lunge to break her fall fruitless. (1) She lies there, bleeding onto the deck. A smile touches the corners of the dwarf king’s mouth. ‘Darkling indeed.’
 Then Kyle turns as a shimmer of light comes from just over the edge of the deck (the light Kyle sees - I haven’t forgotten it), and the cloaked troll from the bridge pulls himself up onto the deck, soaking wet and with the woman’s other dagger in hand.
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My dreams are not unlike yours - they long for the safety, and break like a glass chandelier.
But there's laughter and oh there is love, just past the edge of our fears.
And there's chaos when push comes to shove, but it's music to my ears.

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