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 Posted: Thu Dec 24, 2009 8:36 am
Azerol had braced himself for the attack, but opened his eyes to find the hellion bouncing off what seemed to be a protective barrier. Nice work, he told himself as he moved away from where he stood before and gathered up his own flames to combat the hellion.
How much can that shield uphold? the assassin questioned himself as he moved out of the shadows of the corner to avoid being smashed by the hellion as he recoiled from the attack. My powers are stronger now than they used to be, so maybe it will hold up long enough to find a way out of here... he began to look about the room, searching for any flaws in the design of the room.
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Posted: Thu Dec 24, 2009 8:40 am
{Hmm... how long to drag this out... *shrugs* Lets keep going as he is still irritated and won't get over this any time soon I guess... LIES! LIES LIES LIES... ehehehehehehehehehehehe}
The figure pulled back and gave off another steem of a huff. Then a low growl came up as well as its eyes narrowed. Scooting back more it crouched down, touching the ground with its hands and knees. It was almost thinking of how to attack the man with in the barrier, as its tail was as if it had a life of his own and it swished itself about as it was seen over the figures lowered head. Looking up under its brow, the demon never took its eyes off the figure at hand.
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Posted: Thu Dec 24, 2009 9:17 am
God dammit there is no way out of here! the shadow assassin thought with despair as he turned to look at the hellion royal once more. It seemed to be looking for a flaw in the magical barrier he put around the dragon lord. "Azerol, do you know of any way to get out of a high containment cell?" the assassin asked the dragon lord silently.
Azerol cracked his fire whip at the hellion as if to ward him off. Through dissipation, but only the suit can create that through the shadowing effect. Go, your safety means more than my own. I can handle things here, he replied to the assassin as he coiled the whip close to his body as if waiting to strike again.
No, you do not have the power I have. I shall leave you the clothes and create a distraction so you can leave. That is what Cozen would want, and you told him that you would not be harmed by this, the assassin stated as he began to remove himself from the shadow armor. He was still out of sight from the hellion, but knew that he would soon be detected.
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Posted: Thu Dec 24, 2009 10:04 am
A growl came up as the hellion sniffed the air. A grin across his face as he picked up the other. Not flinching as the whip came closer to him, he stayed, and watched.
Kahn, hit his spirit really hard as Azerol hits him physically. Knock him out, or he will fallow. A small wind picked up carrying the words to the young dragon.
Growling and snapping at the air as the shift was felt, the figure then went a little sleepy as it seemed to fall forward a little. Shaking its head it tried to refocus but only managed to yawn.
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Posted: Thu Dec 24, 2009 10:24 am
Kahn, NO! I can't let you do this! He screamed in his head as he tightened his grip on his flames, which seemed to roar with his anger. You have a whole life before you to live. I won't let you throw it away to save my skin. Azerol's eyes were bright with fear and anger as he watched his son slip out of the shadow armor.
"SHUT UP! I WILL DO WHAT I WANT!!!" Kahn roared as he finally freed himself from the shadow armor and changed into his hellion dragon form. Eyes blazing a bright blue, he let out a chilling shriek and charged at the hellion before shifted into the spirit world. A surge of blue energy swirled around the hellion dragon as he rammed into the spirit of the royal hellion hard.
"KAHN!!!!" shrieked Azerol as his own dragon form was let loose. He roared and charged the hellion as well. A hot white and blue fire swirled around him as he used his own brutish body to knock the hellion off balance. He let loose, not caring who he was hitting now. Teeth, claws, and tail spikes were connecting here and there as the fury-driven dragon lashed out at the hellion.
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Posted: Thu Dec 24, 2009 10:43 am
Preparing itself for the attack it saw, as soon as the spiritual attack came the Hellion figure was defenseless in its dazed stated. As the physical attacks came, the figure screamed in pain, deep at first but as the form loosened, the scream turned into a shrill as the form gave way to the prince. A silence fell over the figure as it blacked out. With the fall of the prisoner, the room seemed to die down, giving way to what looked like a normal cell, but with walls and a door instead of iron bars.
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Posted: Thu Dec 24, 2009 2:21 pm
Azerol breathed deeply as he backed away from the prince. His rage began to subside as his vision returned to normal and his body cooled off. "Kahn...." he whispered as he looked about quickly. His son was nowhere to be seen, and he turned quickly around in search of him. "Kahn!" he cried out again, more stressed than before as he became frantic. "KAHN!!!" His dragon features disappeared as he returned to a human form.
The wet and cool grass felt good to the touch. A soft breeze blew softly over the beaten and bloodied body of a fallen soldier. The eyes fluttered open as a light appeared near the body and a voice whispered, "Kahn, why my dear boy? Why did you sacrifice yourself to defend me?"
Coughing up blood, the cold smirk crossed the young man's face and he replied softly, "Father told me to protect Mommy at all costs. I was just doing my job. Now I am done here." His body shivered at the touch and he felt lighter than a feather.
The voice returned, now stronger than before, "no, my dear boy. You will not die today. Your father needs you more than he needs me. Now rise from the ashes and take your place at your father's side. Rise and take my life as your own."
The wind howled around him as he felt all the weight of the world come crashing down on him. Memories and images flashed through his mind, and he cried out in pain and lashed out with claws and teeth at what was nearest him. When he opened his eyes, he saw the blood stain his own hands and his mother lying not too far away, breathing raggedly. "No....no, I will not believe this! NO!!" he cried out as he drug himself to his mother's side and touched her face softly.
"Kahn.....run, they are coming," the woman whispered as she touched the boy's hand softly. "I love you, Kahn. Now go...." She gritted her teeth and let her head flop to one side as she watched the darkness roll in.
Shaking his head and curling up in pain once more, a new figure appeared from the darkness. "Kahn!" the woman cried out as she grasped the dragon prince softly. "Kahn, get up!"
Kahn smiled weakly up at the woman and purred, "Nar...what are you doing here?"
"I felt a disturbance in your mind, and I have come to you. Kahn, get up, you need to heal yourself or you will die in the real world," the vampire growled as she grasped the boy and dragged them out of the spirit world. "Don't do this, Kahn. I know you can heal, you are a Shaman for ******** sake. Just....tell me what you need!"
Turning at the sound of another's voice, Azerol spotted Narssissuss knelt beside Kahn, who seemed badly hurt. "Kahn!" Azerol choked as he scrambled to his son's side. "God dammit, Kahn! Why did you do that? You could have been killed!"
Closing his eyes and taking a deep breath, Kahn smirked softly to himself and replied like a smartass, "Mommy gave her life for me to protect you. I was only doing my job. Now I am done in this life and I am going to join her in the next." He felt himself groan inside and he spat blood out of his mouth forcefully before looking back with pale gray eyes.
"Don't say that...." Azerol whispered as he grasped Kahn's wrists tightly. "You are not done here. We are going home, you can heal in your own home." The dragon lord wiped away some tears before he scooped up the crippled body of his son and opened up a worm hole to his own dimension. Quickly he stepped through, leaving Narssissuss and Cozen alone in the cell.
Looking around, Narssissuss picked up the discarded shadow armor in the corner of the room before approaching the body of Cozen on the floor. Kneeling down beside of it, the vampire queen touched the boy's cheek softly and traced down to his neck to search for a pulse. She found one and smiled, knowing that this son would be safe as well as she picked him up and carried him through the still open worm hole to the dragon dimension.
((Let me know if this is alright. If so, then everybody is going back to the Dragon Dimension.))
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Posted: Thu Dec 24, 2009 2:26 pm
{tis be cool! Cozen to O-Di in Nar's arms}
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