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| Tweet Topic Started: Dec 19 2004, 02:13 PM (858 Views) | |
| Sam14 | Dec 19 2004, 02:13 PM Post #1 |
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The line shuffled alongside the caravan softly, as if they were trying to evade attention. One soldier walked alongside the collumns, blending in with them, but at the same time standing out. He squints, then sprints ahead several yards. He squats and lokks at the ground, then picks up some dirt. He eyes it carefully, then stands up in horror and eyes the cheery people surrounding him. He runs to the middle of the road screaming to stop, but no one listens. Several soliders cry out up ahead. "Kull!" they cry. The collumns break apart, and chaos breaks out. The caravans are abandoned by the drivers in the battle. "No!" the warrior, Dakka, cries, "Those caravans must make it to the Varden!" He gathers 13 soldiers to help him kill the Kull, then salvage the remaining supplies and wagons. A flurry of arrows fly into the soldiers midst, and 5 of them fall, three injured, two dead. Dakka pulls his dagger and short sword and charges the Kull group, screaming and cursing at them as his fiery blade cleaves through them, powered by his rage. |
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| Gilrean Felegund | Jan 3 2005, 07:46 PM Post #2 |
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Gilrean stood up straight from where she was sitting on the rocking wagon. She tried to see ahead to the Kull who's battle cry startled so many; one of these was the horse that was driving her unsteady cart. It reared despite her pull on the reins. The horse became ecsatic and raced towards the head of the caravan where Dakka drew his shortsword and dagger fearlessly at the charging Kull. The weak wagon wheel hit a jagged rock on the ground. The wagon jerked wildly until the rest of the cart went down with the unfortunate wheel. Gilrean was tossed in between Dakka and the snarling Kull. |
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| Sam14 | Jan 4 2005, 01:52 AM Post #3 |
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The Kull stopped, then looked down and snarled at the girl now between him and his prey. He shifted his attention to her. She would make a delightful snack, at least. Dakka noticed the large Urgal's change in attention, and drew his bow. He aimed for its head, but the wagon caught on fire from an arrow, and exploded as it fell apart. His hand shook, and the arrow caught the Kull's hand. it drew back in pain, then drew it's axe. it charged Dakka yet again, and was stopped short by a flurry of arrows that appeared from its chest. it took one step, then fell. It slowly bled to death as the battle raged on. |
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| Gilrean Felegund | Jan 4 2005, 10:16 AM Post #4 |
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For a few moments Gilrean was too frightened to move. But she soon recovered her shock and scrambled to her feet. She started to run towards the archer who had just saved her life, but was caught short as a large hand grasped her ankle and started pulling her back towards the Kull. She turned around and faced the ferocious beast. It growled and flared its bloody teeth at her. She reached into a small scabbard (sp?) and drew out a small dagger which was mainly used for cooking and emergencies like this. With a swift stroke Gilrean struck the Kull with the blunt blade. It didn't quite make it's way through it's flesh, but it fulfilled it's purpose. The creature shrieked and drew back it's arm which gave her enough time to dart back towards the caravan. OCC: Just a question.. how long will this battle be? |
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| Sam14 | Jan 4 2005, 04:21 PM Post #5 |
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OOC: I dont know. probably not too long. |
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| Gilrean Felegund | Jan 4 2005, 06:47 PM Post #6 |
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OOC: Oh ok.. please continue.
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| Sam14 | Jan 5 2005, 05:40 PM Post #7 |
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Dakka watched the girl run, and she was immediately followed by a salivating Urgal. Dakka was enraged, and threw his short sword with all his might. it was very innacurate, but it hist the Urgal, and that is what mattered. The Urgal turned, and Dakka charged it with his dagger, he stcuk it in the Urgals head, then beat it with his fists. it dug into the skull, and the Urgal fell. After the adrenaline wore off, Dakka fell, using his arm to support himself. The fires and screams around him became dull frunts and blurry colors. Dakka fell and watched the battle rage on. he felt arms raise him up, and carry him to a medical tent. |
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| Gilrean Felegund | Jan 5 2005, 06:59 PM Post #8 |
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Gilrean watched as Dakka fell to the ground and watched as medics carried him away to a tent not for away. She forgot about the Urgals raging on, and ran close on the heels of the medics as she watched them carry Dakka's limp body. Gilrean wasn't allowed to go into the medical tent but she waited outside until the medics came out and announced, "He is awake, you may come in now." "What's wrong with him?" she asked earnestly. "Nothing but exhaustion, but you're friend will be just fine." "He's not my friend." She replied bluntly. "I mean..." The medic stared at her quizically. Gilrean didn't bother answering his expression, she just walked into the medical tent. Gilrean found Dakka lying on a stretcher in the corner. His eyes were fluttering weakly and his face an ashen color. She went and sat beside him. "You saved my life. Thank you." She smiled reluctantly. |
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| Sam14 | Jan 5 2005, 08:52 PM Post #9 |
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"All in a days work." Dakka laughed as he said this, then coughed from the pain. His lungs hurt from when an Urgal had hit one of his ribs with the hilt of his sword. Dakka sat up and walked outside, depending on crutches to stay up. He surveyd the area, and was horrified at the sight. Most of their soldiers had died, but all of the Urgals had been slain. The field was a bloody landscape, and most of the wagons had been destroyed. Dakka ran to an official and spoke with him. The official shook his head and Dakka began shouting. The official touched his hilt, and Dakka backed off. He walked to the middle of the camp and looked around. They had to get these wagons moving, and get them to the Varden. |
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| Gilrean Felegund | Jan 6 2005, 10:48 AM Post #10 |
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Gilrean watched as Dakka raised himself from the cot and walked out of the tent. She felt the urge to try and help him to walk, but decided against it. She followed him out of the medical tent, but stayed behind as he talked to the official. She heard them as they raised their voices, and saw as Dakka backed off as things might have gotten violent. She approached Dakka and said, "Look at these people," she pointed to the commoners who were being carried away on stretchers. "If Galbotorix attacks again they wouldn't last. We need to get them to the Varden." Gilrean paused before adding. "I don't really think it's my place to say this but I suggest that we send runners ahead to the Varden and ask that they send a small army, or defense force to come and help and guard these people against future ambushes on their way to Farthen Dur." There was another brief silence as she searched Dakka's face for signs of approval. "What do you think?" OCC: Im kinda hinting that it should be us to go because it's kinda hard to write an RPG around different ppl that aren't being played by someone. I thought this might be a good way to get away from them for a while... lol.
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| Sam14 | Jan 6 2005, 02:51 PM Post #11 |
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OOC: i was just thinking about that as we posted. i guess great minds think alike huh? IC: Dakka agreed with her, and walked back to them medical tent. He re-emerged with an armful of medical supplies and bandages. Dakka smiled as he said "Just in case.." The pair continued to walk around the camp, getting supplies and telling everyone of their plan. They were going to the wagon that had been carrying the weapons of the people and for the Varden's use. They were salvaging throuhg it when the girl found... OOC: Just use your imagination when you type what you found. it doesnt even have to be plot changing. i was just giving this rpg a chance to be a little more interesting. may your sword stay sharp!.....lmao |
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| Gilrean Felegund | Jan 6 2005, 04:57 PM Post #12 |
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OCC: Hmmm... Let's see...IC: a crystal ball. Gilrean was unsure. She knew under any other circumstances she would have instantly recognize it as a tool of magic, but in a supply wagon? Of course it cannot be. she told herself. But then what else could it have been? It was shining pure light. Crystal rays of luminious magnificence poured through the ball onto her face. Gilrean was intrigued by it. As Gilrean looked harder into the globe she could start to see an image forming. She could see the entire world flashing past. It finally settled upon a place. Dakka gazed at it from over her shoulder and she knew he saw it too. Then the picture started to come to life. It showed... OCC: You're turn! LOL! I turn the tables. Make something up! Lol. Like you said it doesn't have to be a breathtakingly wonderful idea just think something up. LOL!
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| Sam14 | Jan 6 2005, 06:44 PM Post #13 |
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Gilrean. She was riding a horse, apparently traveling to.... OOC: Your turn again. Think you can turn the tables on old Sam14 eh? guess again! mwahahahahahahahahahaha..ha! |
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| Gilrean Felegund | Jan 6 2005, 08:10 PM Post #14 |
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OCC: I'm gonna rephrase that if you don't mind... the last sentence you posted... so that it fits with my story... kk? IC: Gilrean and Dakka who were followed by an army of humans and some dwarves. The Varden? Gilrean asked herself. It seemed that they were returning to the very site that Gilrean and Dakka were at at that time with the caravan. The crystal faded somewhat and it showed wagons burning along with it's inhabitants. She saw the bodies of both Urgals and men, women, and children. Is this the caravan? she asked herself, but she soon found out that it was so for the corpses of both the medic and the official whom Dakka was conversing with only a short time ago were shown. After showing the faces of a few more unfortunate travelers the globe turned black. Gilrean turned back to Dakka with tears in her eyes. "What are we to do?" she asked shakily. OCC: I'm sorry I had to change a little bit of what you wrote.. sorry! If it's not okay we just ignore this post. Lol. I give up. I shall no longer try to 'turn the tables' on you. I am defeated. LOL Anyways, write soon!
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| Sam14 | Jan 6 2005, 08:54 PM Post #15 |
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OOC: i have emerged victorious!!lol j/k IC: Dakka was still taken aback by what he had seen. "I don't know," he said, "I don't know..." He was thinking about the army that he and Gilrean were leading, and what that meant. What is it a message? Or have we just seen our future? |
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