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Jharm | Re: The Bonds Of Betrayal (Part V) | |||
[OOC: sorry, but I am too mad at myself to post. I will post tomorrow when I am in a better mood. Sorry everyone for the screw-up. Read the Vampire forum for important news]
~I fight for God and God alone!~
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Soul Reaver | Questions | |||
(ooc: I've scored temporary computer access on a crap computer here in Switzerland, and just thought I'd make a quick post. I'll rejoin the proceedings as soon as I realistically can.)
Darkness. Soul Reaver had been trapped here now for an indeterminite time, his body bound fast to some unseen wall. The surface felt cold, and harsh. It was impossible to stand normally, yet it was not possible to sit. And all around him was silent darkness, so empty and vast it threatened to sap away all sanity and spirit. Soul Reaver never saw his captor, and the challenges he shouted left his lips without a sound. This emptyness consumed everything. Again and again he was subjected to painful torture, wrought by an unseen hand. Nothing truly touched him, yet he felt as if serrated wires were slowly being drawn through his insides. No word was spoken, no questions were placed before him. The torture seemed to exist only to bring agony to him. But Soul Reaver endured all this without breaking. He gritted his teeth during these extended periods of pain, refusing to give in to his pain and scream. For the first time since his arrival, Soul Reaver felt a change. Something coalesced in the darkness before him, an overwhelming force, but just a shadow of a much greater evil. Though the Darkness remained, the tangible power of the entity betrayed it's presence. As the agony began again, Soul Reaver found that, for the first time since arriving, he could speak. He spat bitter words at his captor. "So I am your prisoner. You must truly be a great warrior, to attack me unawares and drag me to this torture chamber. What will you do now? Certainly you begin to tire of this..." Soul Reaver felt a deep rumble. He realised it was laughter. "So the warrior speaks! Tell me, does it not hurt? You know that I do not wish to kill you... I merely want to... test you." "I will not submit to this torture. That is a pleasure I will not give you." Again, that laughter. "Torture? It is pleasure, my dear warrior. Torture is far more... personal!" With that word, Soul Reaver feels the terrible presence hover over him. Visions flash through his mind... of people long dead, decayed and rotting in their graves, reaching for him with fleshless fingers and wailing their lament at his betrayal of their trust... of a young man, a gaping wound through his heart, scrabbling with blood-soaked fingers against Soul Reaver's arms in a final death spasm, tears and hatred in his eyes... of a blackened, withered rose, its final petal crushed and blown away in the wind... and the final, terrible moments of friends from present, past and future. Asaki falls before him, her platinum hair spattered and matted with her blood... The dark entity smiles to itself. For the first time in this hell, Soul Reaver screams in agony. |
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Fei Serumen | agony | |||
Then next night in the Umbra, as the ceremony is going on, Fei looks up through the abyss's surface to see Tamrissa caged like a dog as the ritual begins. As the priests begin to chant, Fei feels a sharp pain in his core. As the chanting continues, Feii screams in agony as he feels his spirit being ripped apart as his power as his drawn to the surface and then pulled away. His screams echo through the abyss as he struggles profusely to break free. The alter begins to shake violently, almost tipping the sacraficial challace with the beat up amulet inside.
Tamrissa see's violent images of Fei being ripped apart in the abyss.. but nothing more than faint images that are scattered like glass. "please help me... please............. please... I'm Dying!!!" Fei screams in sheer agony. He can feel his power being pulled from him and his eyes swirling black violant. As the priests continue their enchantment, the shadows of the alter stretch out and strangle them infront of Naraka and Tamrissa, showing Fei's pain and rage. Soon, 2 of the priests lay dead as Fei's rage surpassed their willpower, and the abyss has overtaken them. "I will get you...... In the end." Fei coughs out the lasts words of the night as the torture ends momentarily. |
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Jihon | Re: agony | |||
((OOC: Post people post!!!!! You suck!!!!)))
"It is not the fear of death that drives us.... It is the fear of eternal life...."
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Kawanua the Fallen Angel | Re: agony | |||
i can't really post again
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slayer1070 | Re: agony | |||
OOC:
I can't do much either... don't you guys have a point to being in the town? mabe if you get to it.... |
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Fei Serumen | Re: agony | |||
((HOLY SHIT SLAYER.. .SHRINK THE SIG That thing eats up my cache space.. between you and Jihon's animated Gifs... I don't know what eats up more of my Temp files ))
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slayer1070 | Re: agony | |||
((OOC: Clutch should turn off sigs in here then ^_^))
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cLuTcHFieND | Re: agony | |||
((OOC: They can't post cause their waiting for ME!!!!!
And I can't turn off sigs in just one forum.)) >>all I've undergone, I will keep on.......>>cF<
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Jharm | Helping to save the day... | |||
*As Jharm wanders through the city, the sounds of gun fire continues to get louder, until he finally reaches the city walls. He sees bodies everywhere, sadly a large number of them are ultramarines. After seeing the carnage the Hells Wind forces have wrought, Jharm clenches his fist, and his eyes turn a blood red. He sends a good sized holy sphere at a small group of Hells Wind members, instantly disintegrating them. He then flies up to the wall and looks around as far as possible tryingt o figure out what the odds are. He sees that the Ultramarines are vastly outnumbered. Jharm then flies up higher in to the air and extends his hands out to his sidesand then begins to chant. All fo a sudden, an enormous gate appears. Out of it comes an army of...angels!! An angel covered with white armor flies out, who then flies over to Jharm. The two begin to talk.*
Jharm: Hello Krodain, I see you were chosen to lead God's forces here. THat's good, from what I have seen thus far, we will need all the hlep we can get. I need you to stay along this wall and help those men (points to the Ultramarines) defend the city. The city must not fall!!! I am going to go out and try to convert some of the Hells Wind soldiers to aid us. Krodain: As you command Jharm (Krodain is an Arch-Angel, while Jharm is a Seraphim) *Jharm then flies away from the wall, and lands while the wall is barely visible. He spots a small group of Hells Wind that are fighting an even smaller group of marines. Jharm then flies down in front of the marines, causing them to cease fire. Jharm then does the same thing with these HW's as he did with the others with the same result. Jharm does this numberous time raising the defenders ranks up to 500 (200 marines, 150 angels, and 150 Ex Hells Wind members. As he converts the Hw's he sends them off to the Gun towers and such to help in guarding them.* {OOC: The ex-HW's looks different then the real HW's, so the ultramarines know not to fire on them.] ~I fight for God and God alone!~
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cLuTcHFieND | Re: agony | |||
((OOC: OK, OK, Jihon! No need to get your panties in a bind..... ))
cLuTcHFieND and Asaki come out of the meeting. cLuTcHFieND waves at Asaki to follow, and makes his way back to the armoury, where they meet up with Peterson, Chris, and the other two marines. cLuTcHFieND salutes Peterson. He then turns to Asaki. "Asaki, I need you to wait here. I'll return soon." cLuTcHFieND leaves the chamber, and makes his way to one of the landing bays. Thunderhawks and transports are being loaded up and launched from the station. They are gathering in a massive group outside. Lord Dante is waiting by one of the launch bays. "I hope this plan of yours works." cLuTcHFieND smiles. "Don't worry. I can do this." cLuTcHFieND enters an airlock and activates his power armour. He then flies out into space, until he is in the center of the large crowd of ships. He clasps his hands togehter, and a green cloud comes out of him, engulfing the entire group. The cloud dissapears, and so do the ships. Then there is a blinding flash, and the ships re-appear. But now there are many more of them. Where cLuTcHFieND formerly was, there is now a new ship.....one that looks remarkably like a smaller version of the Starblade. (gotta go. marines land tomorrow morning!!!!!) >>all I've undergone, I will keep on.......>>cF<
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Fei Serumen | Re: agony | |||
Desiree Drace | The Cenzarian takes her leave... | |||
Des closes her eyes as both Jharm and Jihon question her loyalty. Her fingers go limp and her bow drops to the ground. She slowly opens her reptilian eyes and stares at Alex.
I am not against you Jharm Kawan-ua Jihon. I was doing what I thought best, she speaks quietly as they begin moving away. If you would only give me a moment to explain She bares her teeth and hisses with frustration as Kawanua takes the controller from her. You do not understand! she growls after them. But, it looks like you do not wish to anyway! You cast the blame too freely and do not wait for answers! And that is fine Her hands flex into fists. My purposes are no longer in your company! May you have victorious battles! Lines appear on her face from a grave seriousness that accompanies her Cenzarian salute to the others turned backs. The look on her face hints at the dark thoughts in her mind and without a moment more of pause, she stretches her fingers towards the dropped bow and it flies to her hand. Her voice rasps out in a mumbling of the strange language of her people and she turns in the opposite direction from her comrades. First to Cenzar, she whispers as she walks away slowly. Then to the lair. Just outside of the city, she finds the abandoned truck that Tom gave to Jihon. She hops in and fires up the engine, staring back at the smoking city. Take care, my friends our paths will meet again soon. Her foot slams on the gas and the wheels of the truck send up clouds of dust. Within moments, the truck is disappearing over the horizon. |
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Tamrissa Roshan | The Power Increases and Soon It Will Be Too Late | |||
Tamrissa cries echo Feis as Naraka allows her access to the ritual's happenings. The little metal box she huddles in vibrates with her screams and pierces through the ritual chamber, reaching up into the sanctuary of the temple above. There, the chanting of the lesser priests drowns the pained sounds out.
I will kill you! she shrieks in a choked voice as the visions and the sounds of Feis pain subside. Naraka stares at the dead priests as Tamrissa throws herself against the walls of the cage. His eyes are wide with wonder at the intensity of Feis power, Tams threats and screams nothing more than whispers in his mind. Pull him back up to the surface! he suddenly waves his hand at the remaining priests and crosses his arms, looking intrigued. I will have more of his power this night. The priests do not move from where they stand in shock. Do it! his yell visibly shakes them. Adon Master Great One, one priest begins. The woman would be better at this moment. He will not harm her. You dare defy me? Naraka narrows his eyes and turns to look at the groveling man. The unlucky priest suddenly grabs his head, jaw dropping. The skin of his face seems to grow thin and cling to the sharp bone structure around his eyes and cheekbones. His mouth stretches open with a long silent scream. His mind rolls and tosses with violent images of pain. Bright colors flash along his eyes, but the imaginings in his mind are all that he takes notice of. Lesions begin forming on his hands and arms. Blood drains from his eyes and ears. Five of his teeth shatter inside of his mouth with audible pops. Finally, a sharp snap at his knee sends him to the dirt floor of the chamber. Naraka blinks and the priest begins screaming, rolling on the ground with his hands wrapped around his knee, peaces of white tooth coming up with the blood that he coughs out. The others drop to their knees and put their foreheads to the ground, all facing their master. He sneers at them. Get out of my sight! he hisses and at once all of them scramble from the room, two carrying the screeching priest between them. He waits until they are gone and then smiles at the altar, pleased with the amount of power he has received. In the end, he replies aloud to the threat Fei spoke just minutes ago. The abyss will eat your drained, powerless, pathetic soul. His smile turns to a grin and he slams a fist down on the metal box that holds Tam, her voice still screaming threats and her fists and feet still pounding against the cold metal. Shut up, woman, Naraka mumbles and the box rises into the air with the lift of his hand. The sound of a gleeful hum of satisfaction follows the floating cage up the stairwell. ~A sweet little woman..with more bite than bark.~
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Kawanua the Fallen Angel | What happens | |||
Kawanua watches Des drive away...
" She doesnt understand im not taking the control because she is a enemy, its because she knows the code and can control Wing-00 and I made Wing-00 when i was Alive " Kawanua puts his hand through his hair and looks around. He sheeths shenba and walks to a fallen building. He sits on a large broken slab of concrete and looks at the ground " I wonder how Asaki, Lizzie and Soul are doing " Kawanua jumps up into the air and flies to a abandon part of the city. He lands on the ground and walks around for a while by himself. " Im not good around women, After Samantha died i've never been able to stay close or be kind enough to a woman of any race. " Kawanua kicks around debrie and kicks a couple of pieces of concrete That form i had when Samantha got killed i've never been able to reach it any more to many memories that come with it...of her Kawanua slumps down and hangs his head in sorrow as he thinks of his wife. |
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cLuTcHFieND | Angels of Death | |||
The large group of ships begin to dock at the station, one by one. The newly constructed Starblade MK II docks first. It is much smaller than the original Starblade, about the size of a small frigate ((OOC: Or about twice the size of a Thunderhawk Gunship)). A large platform desends from the bottom of it, and cLuTcHFieND emerges, back in his military uniform. Lord Dante strides over to meet him.
"So, were you sucsessful? You were only gone for a few seconds!" cLuTcHFieND smiles. "We were only gone from here for a few seconds, but we've actually been gone for about 7 months. Long enough to rest our forces, upgrade our weapons, and build some new ships. All the squads are now battle ready, sir." Dante smiles back. "Good. Gather your honour guard. We will launch our attack in ten minutes." ((OOC: And this is where I have to do some major god-modding, cause I don't have time to wait for everyone to post. If you don't like what I make you do, then just post and say you don't do it.)) cLuTcHFieND makes his way back to the armoury, where the others are waiting. "OK, we're ready to go. Zentalen, I suggest that you go and get that Reaper Guardian of yours and meet us on the surface of the planet. The rest of of you, follow me." cLuTcHFieND leads Asaki, Lt. Peterson, and the rest of the honour guard back to the launch bays, where he lets them onboard the Starblade MK II. Once they are inside, cLuTcHFieND activates the launch systems. "Make yourselves at home, guys. We'll be at our destination shortly." The Starblade MK II launches itself into space, where it meets with the 8 squadron battle barges and the massive command ship Wrath of Sanguinius, Dante's personal warship. The Starblade takes up it's position between the warship and the Flame Lord's battle barge, the Reve. cLuTcHFieND picks up his communit to contact the barge. "Commander Aileron aboard the Starblade MK II calling the Reverant. What's ypur status?" There is an immedeate answer. " This is Admiral Benden of the Reverant responding. It's good to hear your voice again, old friend. Everything's good here. The troops are loaded up and ready for launch." "Very good. Await Lord Dante's launch orders., and it's good to hear you too, Benden." cLuTcHFieND hangs up the com, and looks out of the main viewport at the Wrath of Sanguinius. Soon, Dante's voice is heard from the com unit. " Attention all ships. This is Lord Dante. The station has been locked down. We will now proceed to Earth. All ships are cleared to move out." The Wrath of Sanguinius beegins to move, and cLuTcHFieND adjusts the trottle of the Starblade, allowing it to move forward. He set's the autopilot, and then walks back to where Asaki is. "Asaki, are you sure you want to do this? That sword isn't going to be too much of a burden for you, is it?" >>all I've undergone, I will keep on.......>>cF<
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Fei Serumen | Re: Angels of Death | |||
Tukedo | Re: Angels of Death | |||
Tukedo walks slowly through the city looking for Jihon. His copy Onekedo has been released.... Tukedo walks for a few moments untill he hears a car speeding nearby.
"It is that woman... I wonder why she is leaving so quickly...." *he walks for a few more steps untill he sees Jihon lieing on a park bench.* "Jihon! Whats the matter!" *Tukedo runs to Jihons side and kneels* Jihon: I am having a heart attack.... I cannot move but this serum is helping the pain go away.... Tukedo: I see... You need medical help! Jihon: Indeed I do.... But I fear that it may be too late... Tukedo: It is never too late.... |
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Asaki Masako | Re: Angels of Death | |||
Asaki looks up at Clutchfiend.
"Why would it be a burden? *she shakes it a little in her hand and smiles* It looks dead to me. I don't think it's tried anything, do you?" She sheathes Blooddrinker, looks out the window and sighs. After a few seconds she looks back at Clutchfiend. "You told Lord Dante that I was the commander of your honour guard..." He nods. Worry displays itself in the teenager's eyes. "But...I don't know anything about being a leader..." |With chaos as my guide, I walk the plains in search of a worthy battle....|
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Jharm | Is the city doomed?? | |||
*Jharm stops converting the HW members and flies back to the wall to see that the marines are not doing well. He sees that as the defending forces grow, more HW forces come from other parts of the outer city area. Jharm sees Krodain and motions him over.*
Krodain: Yes, Jharm? Jharm: I need you to take some of the angel forces to other parts fo the city to try and ease the fighting from around here. I will try to keep the enemy from breaching here. We must not lose!! Krodain: As you wish *Krodain rounds up about half of the remaining angel forces and sends some of them in one direction and takes the rest in the other direction. Jharm then flies to the middle of the wall and begins to heal the defending forces, while launching holy spheres and converting the enemy.* I can't keep this up for much longer, where are the others? If they do not arrive soon, the enemy shall breach the wall and then all will be lost. I can not fail, I WON'T!! *Jharm continues in this manner until slowly his attacks and healing prayers become weaker and weaker as he drains himself. Jharm slowly begins to fade in and out of consciousness. All of a sudden something slams in to Jharm, knocking him unconscious and sending him plummeting to the earth below. Jharm slams in to the ground creating a good size crater and does not move. The battle has begun to turn against the marines yet again.* [OOC: Jharm's just unconscious, and he won't come to until the marines arrive, since he has drained himself almost to death.] ~I fight for God and God alone!~
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