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 Posted: Thu May 23, 2013 4:24 pm
Alex Scriber was loving this new form. "Awesome... I just have to think and this new body moves." He would say as the cyclone would hover down beside Azura. Creating a small squall so that the high pitch sound wouldn't hurt her to much. He could still hear the noise himself. However the squall would push just a little bit away and down the tone near him and Azura.
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Posted: Thu May 23, 2013 4:33 pm
Prophet aimed up, then roared, a shield of sound covering him, blocking the roar easily. "Wow, that's a new one." Prophet said, then started to roar again, creating the shield again. Prophet stopped roaring, then looked at the beast. Prophet started to pound his tail on the ground, trying to make a message of some sort. "C'mon, c'mon! Where are you?" Prophet said through gritted teeth.
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Posted: Thu May 23, 2013 4:56 pm
Fire: Immune
Ice/Water: Resistant
Electricity: Absorbes
The Creature merely roared at Prophet again. Even though the fog clouded his vision, He could sense the danger, But then the earth started shaking even worst. The Creature knew something else was coming, and began to growl.
The Stormy sky started sparking thunder bolts, Spots in the sand being hit quite close, But then Kyumi shouted and that stunned the creature, making the thunder bolts stop for a brief period of time. Then...
King Owen fired a blast of his White flames into the fog, Not caring if it hit or not. He just didn't want to carry charged energy.
It hit, But the damage was minor since it was still primarily fire. The Creature growled louder, and then a Gigantic shaking in the sand...
The Wyrm's Head was practically the size of the creature they were fighting. Who knew how long the creature truly was, as it hardly left the protection of the sand. Well, Perhaps General Tao knew.
"Beast of Ruin, How dare You trespass on My Territory in the Dimension of the Living." It would say, it's voice very deep, and obviously angry.
"Your petty time-consuming combat was boring me, So I decided I would kill you now, Foolish creature."
And with that last sentence, The creature would open it's mouth and a strange High-Pitched hissing noise could be heard. The next thing you know, there is a GIANT beam of Magma blasting out of it's mouth, straight into the fog.
Was the combat finally over?
The Storms over-head cleared.
No noise came from the fog besides the sound of things bubbling and melting, and the screech of agony.
"Foolish Zyrudian.""Well, it appears as though we have a Giant Elder Dragon on our side. I'm honestly lost for words... Wait a minute, You knew what that thing was?" Owen would say, as he'd approach The Tach-Kuu slowly.Zyrudians are Aquatic Creatures, related to the Original Dragons, But degraded to a sea Standard. They are slightly cousins of Our kin, but are not found near Fenrious. To be honest, they only come by during their Migratory season. Spring. They are commonly found near the Continent of Spain."
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Posted: Thu May 23, 2013 5:02 pm
Prophet looked up at the Wyrm. "Hiya Phantom." Prophet said, smiling as he waved to the giant serpent before him. "It's been a while." Prophet said, chuckling as he walked up to the creature. He was easily dwarfed by the solar Phantom, but, he walked up to it like he was a friend of family. Prophet looked at them. "What? I know a lot of dragons!" Prophet said, then looked at the Phantom.
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Posted: Thu May 23, 2013 6:23 pm
"Apparently you didn't know as much as you thought you did, Mortal." The Phantom would say, almost as if he was trying to make fun of Prophet."Easy now, Wyrm.""Are you commanding me like your loyal subjects, King of the White Flame? If So, I should mention that I could eat you right now." The Phantom would say, turning to look at owen."You can try, but I can't promise your health afterwards." The King would say, Still confident in his skills. He wasn't afraid of the Phantom, So that must of meant that he knew it quite well.The Phantom would have snorted. "Humans taste like Burothalis Dung anyway." The Phantom would say, not giving up, but more like mocking the King.
"Your Portal is open, and No more monsters are coming out. Where is the Dragon-Slayer?" The Phantom would ask, as it would point it's head into the sky and blow away the sand from the storm.
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Posted: Thu May 23, 2013 6:57 pm
Prophet chuckled. "You're still the same as I remembered, Phantom. And Tao...He's gone." Prophet said, looking down as he finished his sentence. Prophet turned into his human form. "We'll call you if we need you, Phantom, until then, get some rest. Last time we met, you were cranky because of it, and I don't want the locals getting any trouble because of it." Prophet said, then he tapped on the ground a few times, making a message. "Alright people. Let's move." Prophet said, smiling as he walked towards the portal.
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Posted: Thu May 23, 2013 9:19 pm
Alex Scriber would simply shoot a 'flare' spell in the air. A large red beacon of light would slowly descend above them. Hopefully they would get that they had to regroup and rejoin. Then they could get proper teams going. "Comon Everyone! Let's regroup and make a refocus our teams. It is clear that some people are not enjoying certain arrangements."
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Posted: Fri May 24, 2013 8:07 am
Prophet looked at the flare. "See ya later big guy." Prophet said, patting the large wyrm on the side. The large dragon probably wouldn't feel it, but, Prophet ran off before anything else was said. "Well, since no more enemies are popping out of the portal, I say we attack before they send more. Predictable that they would send more, so, we'd attack before they even have the chance to do the same." Prophet said, smiling as he looked at Alex.
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Posted: Fri May 24, 2013 2:39 pm
Hah, So the fool actually died. I doubt he'll be gone for long though. He was already dead, I'm pretty sure dying again won't bother him.
King Owen laughed lightly.
"Now that I think about it, I feel rather useless. Oh, wait, I forgot I could have stabbed the thing in the face with my blade. Oh pity." He'd say, as if it had just dawned on him that he actually had a weapon.
"Anyways, I have to agree with The caster. Re-grouping is a better Idea. Prophet, Don't you dare go in by yourself or so help me..." He'd stop there, as if he couldn't explain what he might possibly do.
"I suggest Re-forming teams and groups, Prior to combat. We've just noticed that this creature was weak to Magma and Acid. How many people can use these elements here? If we are to make teams, We should think Strategically."
The King would say, His Years of Leadership showing his experience with outcomes like these.
(Will be Pulling Cashern out of wherever the hell I put him soon to bring him here.)
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Posted: Fri May 24, 2013 5:16 pm
((Sorry I didn't post. Internet failed and had power outage.)) Prophet smiled at the attempted threat King Owen made. "Trust me, Owen, I've heard worst." Prophet said, chuckling. "I can use magma and acid." Prophet said, turning into his dragon form, smiling as he looked at them. Prophet then looked at the portal. "I say the ones who can fly go first. Then the ground team goes in right after. "They'll become distracted by the flying team, but, we'll take them by surprise." Prophet said, grinning as he spit some magma at the portal.
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Posted: Fri May 24, 2013 6:09 pm
Ixen would slowly awaken from unconsciousness. That blast did a number on him... and flying only made it worse.
"We can't just assume what is going to happen on the inside. We need to form more balanced teams. Teams that can cover with each others weakness. If we send in the flying team, then their isn't anyone an the team to engage in frontal combat if it comes down to it. Also the ground team has no extraordinary flying capabilities." Alex Scriber would return to his human form. The wind condensing to flesh and bones. Once he had finally reformed. He would pant heavily as he would fall onto his hands and knee's. "And... I'm not ready to continue on. I drained our energies just to scratch that beast." He would say as he glanced over to Prophet with a twinkle of frustration. "So it will take the team a while before they can even head out..." He would scowl as he would roll onto his back. He would wipe his brow...
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Posted: Fri May 24, 2013 6:24 pm
Prophet put a claw on his chin, thinking of something. "Well, I might be able to fix that problem, at a cost though." Prophet said, looking at the portal. "Well, we do have the advantage in this battle, brains. So, if we want to attack, we have to do it quickly." Prophet said, then he opened his large wings, smiling. "For those of you resting, then keep resting. The rest, come with me and try to form a plan to help us win this battle." Prophet barked the order, loudly so everyone could hear. He then out the wings against his back, rustling them, waiting for them.
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Posted: Fri May 24, 2013 6:51 pm
"Please... let me talk to him."
"He can't be reasoned with. He's to anxious."
"Just let me try. We have to much on the line... Alex's eyes would shift red and blue as he would struggle to stand up. "You can't go on ahead without everyone being prepared Prophet... you can't leave people behind. If they did come back, who would defend us?" He would say as he fell back into the sand. His eyes would give an unending understanding... like he was peering into something else. "Did your Grand-father leave you behind when you were faced with death?" His eyes would strain as he was seemingly garnering energy from some unknown source... Ritualistic circles would arise around him as they would fill with a blue aura. He was still sweating however and although he still couldn't stand. He would flow with powerful energy... "He stayed behind when you needed to recover. Every time you would train with him. Now it is your turn to understand why he did that. Think prophet. Why would such a grand dragon stay behind to support a wyrmling? When he could have been performing bigger deeds?"
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Posted: Fri May 24, 2013 7:53 pm
Prophet looked at his claws, not noticing that he was digging into the sand. "He stayed behind because he had a duty to fill with me. With my mother gone, and my father with his village, he took care of me like a son he never had. He didn't leave me behind, even when he had important matters to attend to." Prophet said, chuckling as he remembered how stubborn his grandpa was when it came to staying with Prophet. "He took care of me because he was a legend, a legend that needed a new care taker and new owner when he could no longer do it. He took care of me because I was supposed to become his protégé. He taught me to become wise, while also to be myself. He taught me strength, but emotions too. All in all, he took care of me because he was a different dragon then everyone else." Prophet said, smirking as he remembered. "I won't say I'll like it, but, I'll stay here, and fight with you. If I die today, I want it to be the warriors I fight with 'til the very end." Prophet said, looking at Alex.
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Posted: Fri May 24, 2013 7:59 pm
The circles would fade away as he fell onto his stomach. "That's all I needed to hear." He would say as he closed his eyes.
Opening them again his eyes would return to his normal purple. Twisting his head to get a view of some people. He was even wondering how he could have moved before. He couldn't even move now! Must have been strength of will... He would sigh as now he had much energy, he just couldn't physically do anything... "I uh... need healing of anyone's got it. I'd do it myself, but, I can barely move..."
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