The corridor was surprisingly short, ending before he had taken more than half a dozen steps in a t-junction that extended a few paces left, and a bit more right, with doors at either end. He spared...
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The corridor was surprisingly short, ending before he had taken more than half a dozen steps in a t-junction that extended a few paces left, and a bit more right, with doors at either end. He spared...
The clash of steel and screams of the dying filled his ears as he stood on shaky legs, squaring himself off with the man who had stabbed at him. He couldn't place why he had swung at the man, citing...
"At 'em boys!" Somewhere, over the din of crunching wood, grating steel and blood curdling shouts of raging lunatics, a woman's voice rang clear, issuing commands. He had just managed to push...
The alley was a dark, foul smelling place, littered with human waste, natural and otherwise. Crates, most long since rotted beyond any usefulness, were stacked nearly too the roofs of the...
The daemon advanced quickly, fire surrounding it like a halo from hell, and its wicked grin drew back even further as it raised its clawed fist into the air. He was frozen in fear, his mind racing,...
He pushed a little harder, his face twisting slightly in frustration. "Excuse me," he said a second time, staring into the frantic eyes of a wide eyed dock worker. The startled eyes locked with his...
"What do I have to say for myself?" He whispered, too softly to be heard even a few inches from his face. "What do I have to say for myself?" He asked a second time, a little louder, but still to...
He was stuck. Caught in the middle of a teeming mass of bodies covered in sweat, grit, mud and blood. The press of the crowd was almost enough to suffocate him, but his above average height granted...
He had survive again. He didn't remember what had happened at the docks, or what had happened leading up to what had happened at the docks, but more and more he felt a sinking feeling that it hadn't...
For a wonder, he didn't dream. Perhaps it had something to due with his level of exhaustion, perhaps it was the place he slept, or perhaps he just didn't remember. Or maybe he had finally learned...
Dazed and confused. The two words that came to mind in the monks mind when he witnessed the bizarre event unfold at just a little half past midday. He had been standing next to a broad wooden...
He was numb. Caught firmly between full wakefulness and deep sleep; a shambling zombie, his face pale, his eyes hooded and his step faltering. The world around him might not as well have existed,...
We need a tourny coordinator first... =(
And I still need my EXP added from my one and only battle that was judged in this damn thing!! >=O
Here!
Help please! lol any takers, so long as you're serious. =)
Take a look before you jump please!
(Open to one serious role player. PM for review.)
His dreams came hot and fast, violent and stinging. Flickering like a dying flame, they came too fast for recognition, to sudden for...
He yawned wide, his fist nearly being swallowed whole by his gaping maw, and shook his head a few times to clear his dreary vision. He blinking lazily at the hard packed earth beneath his slowly...
He was caught, in a whirlwind of events that threw him first one way, and then yanked him hard in the other, splaying his nerves and splintering them like palm leaves in a heavy wind. His eyes...
The onslaught left him stunned and dumbfounded, blinking slowly in the bright sun at the back of the man, now quickly hurrying toward the woman he had casually mentioned in the middle of his one...
FYI:
No one has posted in the special fight for the Magus Cup. At least, the two mysterious challengers haven't.
Someone needs to poke Task into awarding me my exp.... -.-
Or at least, getting the ball rolling toward awarding me my exp....
And, on a lesser, not so important detail, the name is spelled...
It was dark, painfully so. The infinite blackness stretched in every direction, devoid of any light, all life absent from it's cold embrace. He was standing at its center, his entire being...
His wrist cracked, the force behind the blow just enough not to shatter it outright, but enough to cause it to become immediately numb. The rock fell into the water with a loud plunk and he hissed...
I absolutely LOVED the film. Best one I've seen in ages!
Because, the good guy (or at least, the semi-hero guy of the plot) gets royally FUCKED at the end.
Love movies that end that way. =)
The man was taunting him, goading him into attacking. Had he been in any other situation, he might have taken the mans offer, but as it stood now he was underpowered, and hadn't a clue as to how to...
Something was wrong, terribly wrong. He noticed it almost immediately, as his attention was focused in its entirety on the other mans face, studying his eyes, lips, cheeks, everything for any sign...