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 Posted: Mon Oct 18, 2004 1:43 pm
[Don't worry about it. You'll find that you'll have a lot to say later. Right now... I have a lot of anger to get out so... ^^;]
Sumayah raised her head and looked at the elf speaking. She gave herself a hopeful look and replied,"You may call me Sumayah, and this..." she moved the arm with Trin a little,"...is Trin, my familiar." Trin raised her head proudly at this attention and Sumayah would have laughed, if not for the sullen mood of the room.
It seemed as if they had been sitting in the room for hours, because they had been. Everything was quiet and still until sounds of battle could be heard from outside. They heard a cracking sound, one wall had a hole through it. A troll of some kind came through wielding a bloody club. It began to bring it down on the elves in the area. Behind the troll came cloaked figures with various weapons; swords, axes, and bows included.
Most of the elves did not have weapons to use, or the skill to use them. They all rose out of fear and tried to make it to the door, making them vonrable[sp].
Sumayah rose too, but not to flee. Trin stayed on her left arm as she held it out with bow in hand, her right took two of her special arrows and aligned them with the bow. She aimed for the troll's bare neck. She let the arrows fly, hitting her target in mid-swing. It fell to the ground, bleeding, dead.
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Posted: Mon Oct 18, 2004 2:20 pm
Thats not good, She seems to be the only one with a weapon The clocked figure comes out of hiding, pulls of the hood to reveal that the figure was female. Her long reddish-blond, which is braided in old Celtic designs, flowed down to the her waist. Her eyes are quite unusual one eye is the color of lilacs and the other is of the pure gem sapphire. She pulls out a sword from her cloak. The sword glowed with blue-white runes.
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Posted: Mon Oct 18, 2004 2:47 pm
The male elf pulled the falcion from his back and as he got up stabbed a cloaked figure rushing towards him. He killed another behind him before ?it? had a chance to react. But after that he lost the element of surprise. He was locked in battle with one of them when an arrow sunk deep into his shoulder. It hurt at first but then adrenaline took over and he continued fighting until he gained the upper hand and chopped off his opponents head.
((sorry for da goriness))
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Posted: Mon Oct 18, 2004 2:56 pm
[Goriness is always good. Now... I have a plot to break away from...]
Trin sprang off Sumayah's arm as she lept towards the opening. I have to stop them from getting in... As she appeared outside, a sword was swung at her. She twitched to the side to avoid it, but the blow cut into her side. Blood poured from the wound, though it was not very deep, it was because of where it hit. She shot an arrow back at her injurer in close range, she didn't bother to check if it was dead.
There were about 10 cloaked figures outside, along with many cave trolls as she could tell they were now. The trolls moved to attack those in the building, while two of the figures focused in on her, one with a bow the other had a spear of some sort. Sumayah moved into the ravaged forest for better cover, Trin followed far overhead.
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Posted: Mon Oct 18, 2004 3:58 pm
Earana had been sitting anxiously throughout the council, intermittently reaching for the hilt of her cutlass at any phantom noise she seemed to hear. When the Enemy crashed within, she was ready. At once she drew her sword, the blade flashing before her eyes as she charged. Her eyes had turned a bright crimson now in their craze.
She ran clean through one of the cloaked figures, while another clipped her cheek with a sword, and she spun round, blood from the wound beginning to drip down her face. She sliced her assailant down the side, and struck down another foe, parrying, taking, and finally giving a blow of her own to the leg.
(({hopes she isn't god-moding} sweatdrop ))
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Posted: Mon Oct 18, 2004 4:24 pm
Staring intently into the blue fire, he formed it into an archway. At first all he could see were incomprehensilbe shadows, but soon they formed into figures. Elves screamed and panicked in the little village. He smirked at the fire and continued to assess the damages. There were still 2 cave trolls left and few of his people had fallen yet.
Then he noticed a bird, falling high above the trees. Below it ran an elf. Intriguing. Through his mind, he ordered them to capture the girl, her bird, and the other elves that stood out. They could be of use to him yet. They had proven themselves good fighters at least.
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Posted: Mon Oct 18, 2004 4:45 pm
Sumayah stopped behind a large tree to rest a moment and get some kind of bearing on her location. She had traveled farther from the village than she had wanted to, she thought she could lose them easier than that. She knew they were just behind the tree a ways.
She took a breathe and grabbed another arrow to use. As she did her hand brushed against her side, reminding her that she was injured. I had almost forgotten in the excitement.... She readied her bow to fire as soon as she turned about.
She turned and went to release her arrow, but before she could a pain shot up her bow arm, ruining her aim. The arrow was released into an empty area. She dropped the bow and gripped her arm with her right hand, it was sliced deeply on the outside. She turned and saw the spear in the ground behind her.
She bit her lip and ran even farther away from the village, but the figures were in close persute. The trees bacame thinner as she went, making her an easier target. The sound of a bowstring was heard behind her, followed by her voice giving a sound of pain. She tripped, revealing an arrow in the back of her lower right leg.
Trin landed on her body. Sumayah yelled at her,"Damn it all. Fly away you stupid bird, you cannot do anything to help me!" A cloth flew over Trin and she dissappeared, she was trapped in a large cloth that had been wrapped around her as if it was a bag. Sumayah lifted her head up slightly to look at the figures standing above her, they were still cloaked so she could see nothing more than that. Her arm and side had been bleeding profusely, and because of it she passed out shortly afterwards.
[Bwah... long post. =P]
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Posted: Mon Oct 18, 2004 6:13 pm
A strong gust of wind blew, almost sending shivers down Raksha's spine. She complained to herself in her mind, right when she found a large stone slab, possibly big enough for her to fit under.
She ran towards it and peered inside. She saw and smelt nothing, so she scrambled right under it. The cave was a little larger than she expected. A flurry of leaves swirled outside. Raksha made herself at home there for a while.
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Posted: Tue Oct 19, 2004 4:10 am
Suddenly the male elf ran for the forest, hoping to gain a tactical advantage. Unfortunately he did not run fast enough, for an arrow sped by and pierced his leg below the kneecap.
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Posted: Tue Oct 19, 2004 8:59 am
The female elf fights with two of the cloaked figures. She pulls out a dagger with her other hand, revealing a wrapped wounded on the upper arm. Her fighting look like an elaborate dance with her very graceful movements. She throw the dagger at the figure on her left, but it only hit its arm. The figure pulled it out and attacks. It's sword grazed her left arm. Cutting open the half healed wound. She cuts the figure open from it's chest to it's stomach. The other figure slashes at her. She moved aside, but not fast enough. It engraves a small, but deep wound in her right leg. She grimaced in pain.
((sorry))
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Posted: Tue Oct 19, 2004 4:50 pm
In her half-madness, she slew another cloaked figure, stabbing its chest mercilessly. She leapt forward to find another victim, and stopped short to find an arrow piercing her side. Blood now flooded the azure gown she was wearing, and Earana began to feel lightheaded. Nevertheless, she fought through it, striking out blindly with her blade. But there was nothing for it--another arrow jutted out of the back of her thigh. She fell now, the color again draining from her eyes to a dull scarlet, hitting the battle-worn grounds of Aman with a thud. This was not the welcome she had expected.
She felt herself being lifted roughly and carried to some new place of evil. And then, at once, all was dark.
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Posted: Wed Oct 20, 2004 2:24 pm
He walked briskly down the long hallways and sets of stairs of his dark tower, Tala following behind. His heavy boot thudded and the sound bounced off the walls. He held his staff in his right hand, as he always did. The slaves cowered as he passed and dared not look up. He hardly ever lost his temper, which made him even more the tyrant. He travelled all the way down to the depths of his tower, which he rarely ever did. He had to deal with these nuisances personally, getting every last drop of information from them. The ships had been landing rather frequently lately and he can't risk being caught unprepared. Rebellion was brewing.
He reached the cell where one of the prisoners was held. He was told by the guard that it was the one with the bird. The crimson eyed one was in a seperate cell and he would deal with her later. He motioned for them to open the door. The iron groaned as it was pushed open and he stepped inside. It was completely dark except for the light coming in through the door. His could not get a good view of the girl because she was hidden in shadow.
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Posted: Wed Oct 20, 2004 2:37 pm
Sumayah stirred at the sound of the iron door creaking as it opened. She opened her eyes slightly, they we now a dull blue color, and looked up from the spot where she lay. Her weapons and armor had been stripped from her, leaving her only in a blood stained, skin-tight grey top with long sleaves and a brown skirt (which was also stained with blood). She had no idea of how long she had been unconscious.
As she looked up she saw a figure sillueted in the light from the door. She could sense something evil in front of her, but she did not know what it truely was. Where am I? Last I remember I was on the floor of that ravaged forest.... She groaned as she tried to move, she found it difficult due to her wounds.
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Posted: Wed Oct 20, 2004 2:49 pm
The elf stumbled and fell when the arrow hit his leg. For the moment he was down he gritted his teeth and pulled out the arrows in his leg and shoulder. He ripped a piece of his cloak off and bandaged the wounds he had received in battle. He got up and looked around him. No one seemed to be following him so he quietly stole back to the shelter.
((I ish waiting to know what ish teh happening))
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Posted: Thu Oct 21, 2004 6:34 pm
*Sits down on a log... near the Harbor in Middle earth*
*Talks out loud....*
Well a call went out for help so here i am.... but were do i go from here...?
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