by Strykla » Tue Jun 12, 2012 2:13 pm
by Spetznaz Assault Teams » Tue Jun 12, 2012 4:09 pm
by Jolleus » Tue Jun 12, 2012 8:01 pm
by Servoth » Tue Jun 12, 2012 8:12 pm
by Treko » Tue Jun 12, 2012 10:54 pm
by Soviet Ruk-Tsan » Wed Jun 13, 2012 2:37 am
by Spetznaz Assault Teams » Wed Jun 13, 2012 5:38 am
by Jormengand » Wed Jun 13, 2012 9:27 am
Jormengand wrote:It would be really meta if I sigged this.
by Sentinel XV » Wed Jun 13, 2012 9:40 am
‹ all genius is a conquering of chaos and mystery ›
by Stattr » Wed Jun 13, 2012 10:11 am
Pasong Tirad wrote:Heresy. The earth is flat. It's evening everywhere. Stattr needs to be guillotined.
Hlad:And after that?
Ethel: She is moving in with you, you will equip a throne room for her, and bring her rose petals everyday. You shall dress in a french maid's outfit, and only speak english with a bad french accent.
by Treko » Wed Jun 13, 2012 10:29 am
by Servoth » Wed Jun 13, 2012 12:09 pm
by Treko » Wed Jun 13, 2012 1:25 pm
by Servoth » Wed Jun 13, 2012 1:52 pm
Treko wrote:A black smoke filled the air as a black dragon landed on the small church in the village of Silas "A dragon." Alex silently said to himself as he raised his lance into the air and pointed it at the dragon "Dragon! Leave now!" Shouted Alex as his Clydesdale war horse reared back its two front hoof's pawing at the air "Begone dragon! Leave the Village of Silas!" ordered Alex as his war horse stopped rearing back and aimed itself at the black dragon. As Alex waited for the black dragon's actions he couched his lance under his armpit and held it level so it was as flat as a table, after couching his lance and saying a quick prayer he looked at his ring of strength that was hanging from his neck "Guide me through this fight." Alex whispered to the ring as he looked back at the black dragon.
The war horse pawed at the ground with its front right hoof and began to neigh as it was nervous of what was to come, "settle down." said Alex as he gripped the reigns of his war horse tightly and looked at the black dragon once more before saying his battle rite "Lo there do I see my father. Lo there do I see my mother and my sisters and my brothers. Lo there do I see the line of my people, back to the beginning. Lo, they do call to me, they bid me take my place among them,in the Halls of Valhalla, where the brave may live...forever." said Alex as he said the beginning softly then got louder to the end.
by Treko » Wed Jun 13, 2012 2:07 pm
Servoth wrote:Kerinstav looked up from digging in a pile of destroyed bricks and building stones. He was suprised that anyone was in Silas, especially a knight. It was strange to him that a knight was here, in the middle of a village destroyed by orcs. Kerinstav gave Alex the best smile he could, it would be more frightning than friendly, he was a dragon of course, but Kerinstav wasn't one for fighting.
"Now why is it that we have to fight, young knight? Couldn't I leave you to your business, and you to my own? Is that so hard?" the dragon questioned his knightly adverzary. If talking himself out of a fight didn't work, kerinstav would have to resort to using illusions, which worked best only on the weak minded and uneducated.
by Servoth » Wed Jun 13, 2012 2:32 pm
Treko wrote:"You are in a human town and the guild does not look to kindly to a dragon near towns." replied Alex as he watched as the dragon gave a weird frightening smile "I can't leave you to your business because the guild doesn't look kindly on dragons. Now leave this town or I must fight you!" yelled Alex as he continued to watch the black dragon carefully making sure to keep track of what movement the dragon was making.
As Alex waited for the black dragon's decision he noticed that his war horse was jumping a little, "Clam down. soon this will all be over." said Alex as he patted his Clydesdale on the side of the neck before turning back to the black dragon "Leave now or I must fight you." Alex yelled again as he tightened his grip around his lance before say the battle rite over and over in his again.
by Treko » Wed Jun 13, 2012 2:45 pm
Servoth wrote:Not the answer that Kerinstav was really waiting for.
"I have profit that can be made from the ruins of this village! And with a larger hoard for myself. This town is no more, no reason to guard and protect that which is not holy or uninhabited. How about you leave human?" Kerinstav threatened, the skinny and frail black dragon showing his teeth, illuminated by the light of a low fire in the back his throat. Mostly for show, really.
But more was needed. Kerinstav used his shadow magics to project a bigger, badder version of himself that was circling Silas up in the sky. Hopefully for the dragon, Alex would fall for the trick.
by Servoth » Wed Jun 13, 2012 3:16 pm
by Treko » Wed Jun 13, 2012 4:23 pm
by Servoth » Wed Jun 13, 2012 5:50 pm
Treko wrote:Alex watched as the false dragon seemed to get bigger as it seem to land on a couple of ruined buildings next to him "What how did he get bigger?" Alex asked himself as he remembered the dragon being more skinny and frail the first time he met the dragon "Illusions! Back away from me dragon!" shouted Alex as he thrust his lance in front of him then behind him trying to get the black dragon to back away from him and his war horse "Enough of this sorcery!" yelled Alex as he stretched back his arm and thrust to the left of his before swinging his lance over his war horse's head stabbed to the right of his body "I will not fall for this sorcery." shouted Alex as he spurred his war horse and took off with the illusion still in effect.
by Jolleus » Wed Jun 13, 2012 5:55 pm
Spetznaz Assault Teams wrote:A small blue planet floated in the upper left corner of Silva's vision. The darkness of space had become so dreary, it would have been hard to miss it. Silva turned to Gunther.
"Heads I eat it, tails I save it from whatever evil is inhabiting it."
Gunther nodded and pulled out an ancient silver coin. Silver was Silva's calling card. Every world he visited he left some chosen goodly mortal a dragon's horde in silver. Or if he ate the world, an exact replica, minus the inhabitants, made of silver. This one particular piece of silver was enchanted to land accordingly to Silva's own deepest wishes. It also was indestructible, but that was another story. For another time. Gunther flipped it, and the magic of the coin made it as though the force of gravity was acting upon it. Tails landed upward.
Silva shrugged. "Save the world it is." The two turned, and were propelled at almost ten times the speed of light toward the blue planet. That said, it took them a few minutes to arrive. They slowed down as they entered the planet's atmosphere, and stopped a few miles above the ground. Off in the distance, Silva watched as a dragon ate an armored knight. Closer, another dragon was terrorizing a small city. Silva rolled his shoulders and smiled.
"Big me or little me?"
"Little you. It's more intimidating when a two pound cat utterly destroys a dragon."
"True, but I'm in the mood for shock and awe."
"Hey, it's your body."
"Damn right it is!"
With that, Silva began to change. The air around him shimmered, and what replaced the cat was nothing of the sort. It was a twelve ton hundred foot tall humanoid figure. It wore gigantic armored plates, which contributed to the weight. In each seam, green fire blazed with the heat of a thousand forges. Silva's eyes glowed a far deeper shade of green. He had decided on Acid to kill this dragon. Below, the seven ton Blue looked up at the challenge and screamed its own. Silva unsheathed a massive sword from seemingly midair, but was actually another dimension. An empty one except for a few of Silva's arms and armor, along with a good portion of his hoard. The blade was half Silva's height, fifty feet. The hilt added another fourteen and a half feet to it's length. Silva swung it in an arc, and launched himself at the Blue.
A few streams of electricity shot forth, but Silva parried them all. He then swung the sword in a massive, unrelenting arc, which sliced through the dragon, cutting it in half. Silva grabbed each half as he banished the sword to it's home dimension. Holding the two halves of a dragon, Silva squeezed, and they vanished to the same dimension as his sword. He would add them to his combat form later, gaining another two or three tons of mass, to be proportioned as he saw fit.
by Stattr » Thu Jun 14, 2012 5:20 am
Pasong Tirad wrote:Heresy. The earth is flat. It's evening everywhere. Stattr needs to be guillotined.
Hlad:And after that?
Ethel: She is moving in with you, you will equip a throne room for her, and bring her rose petals everyday. You shall dress in a french maid's outfit, and only speak english with a bad french accent.
by Spetznaz Assault Teams » Thu Jun 14, 2012 12:39 pm
by Jolleus » Thu Jun 14, 2012 8:49 pm
by Spetznaz Assault Teams » Fri Jun 15, 2012 11:58 am
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