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Post by tster123 on Jun 20, 2012 0:11:45 GMT -5
soulknight and i are taking over a world baby!
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Post by soulknight18 on Jun 20, 2012 0:23:06 GMT -5
Sweet, what kind of world?
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Post by tster123 on Jun 20, 2012 0:27:00 GMT -5
hmmm mid evolved roman type empire where our ocs are treated respectfully and like gods
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Post by soulknight18 on Jun 20, 2012 0:57:02 GMT -5
You mean we arnt gonna have our characters intoduced to this world first? Or are you just stating that this would the end result?
If so, just want to check, which character did you say you wanted to RP with yours?
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Post by tster123 on Jun 26, 2012 22:56:15 GMT -5
no i'm giving this a beggining layer of story, a guideline to begin with and i'm using mordecai.
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Post by soulknight18 on Jun 28, 2012 0:27:19 GMT -5
okay.
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Post by tster123 on Jun 28, 2012 15:42:35 GMT -5
mordecai, smiled stretching prepatorily now. "Soo my new compatriot, how much weaponry are you bringing?"
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Post by soulknight18 on Jun 28, 2012 15:54:04 GMT -5
Dergma sat on his hellish steed, staring off into the distance, as they stood on a hill side, ready to conqure the first city that laid before them on their conquest. He had first thought he would perform this task for his master alone, he didnt expect this...unique vampire to appear seeking to achieve the same goal.
"All I need is my sword, Rebellious Blood." he stated sternly. "But if I must, I can call my legion for support."
The Hell Knight glanced down at Mordecai and warned in a dark voice, "I remind you that our TEMPORARY alliance will cease if I see any sign of deceit from your actions, and I shall serve your head to my lord on a stick."
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Post by tster123 on Jun 28, 2012 16:27:56 GMT -5
Mordecai grinned. "If you did that your master would be most surprised how impudent a head on a stick is. However onto the more pressing matter. First of course we must decide what to raze and what to keep. I think I can claim most of the artifacts with any power ok?" Mordecai patted the horse to his side.
"sooo Dogma right? What shall we destroy first? their gardens, their food, or just the regular old smash and burn?"
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Post by soulknight18 on Jun 30, 2012 0:24:21 GMT -5
The knightmare snorted spitefully at Mordecai after the pat on its side, then Dergma made his response as he first stated, "My name is Dergma. And as for what we destroy and savalge, all artifacts regarding or retaining any source of lingering power shall be recieved to lord Malobotrok. If you have the audacity, you may confront to HIM about it." The hellish steed stomped its molten hoof firmly, as if expressing the same sterness its rider was showing. "The populations serve no purpose to my master alive, all of their souls will be used for sustanance for the troops, none shall be spared. No men. No women. No children. Not even the beasts or vegitation that grow from the dirt. They will ALL die." He glanced at the sadistic vampire and said in a firmer voice, "Do I make myself clear, vampire...?"
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Post by tster123 on Jul 10, 2012 23:35:43 GMT -5
"Whooa whooa Dogma, easy there." He smiled knowing his companion was a bit brittle, but also he wanted to wrankle him a bit.t all the booty and gold and magic, but he supposed it was ok...for now. it wasn't fair that some moldy lord ge "I claim the first hotty I can grab!" Running he leaped over a column of rock diving on the first person he could, biting in and ripping them apart. The crowd ran as if a cat had been set amongst the pidgeons.
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Post by soulknight18 on Jul 11, 2012 22:39:25 GMT -5
Dergma only made a small, irritated sigh as the pompous blood sucker ran off into the distance to start the slaughter. This Mordecai was a strange and confusing creature, even for a Vampire. Granted, his skills and abilities are more than perfect for such a task, but his behavior was what made the Hellknight question the blood seeker and doubt his intentions. But, the issue was less than concerning for now, he had work to be done, many lives to end, much blood to spilled, and many MANY souls to collect.
Dergma kicked the sides of his Knightmare, Malice, causing him to neigh loudly in a screeching shreik then charged into the village with his massive blade out, already swnging away, cleaving and slicing innocent villagers in half, leaving behind dozens of mutilated corpses in his wake.
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Post by tster123 on Jul 16, 2012 23:27:58 GMT -5
Mordecai had pinned several choice women up against the wall, perfect to "Torture" later, he grinned picking off the men with black bolts of lightning, and burning the houses down one by one.
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Post by soulknight18 on Jul 17, 2012 18:45:19 GMT -5
The defences of the village was pitiful at best, the strongest they had were a handful of soldiers weilding primitive weaponry of iron swords and hammers, and their armor broke so easily against the might of Dergma's sword, they might as well have been covering their soft flesh with wet paper. As Dergma continue to slaughter, his relentless onslaught swept through the rocky streets like a furious flood; an unstoppable wave of devastation that left only blood and fire in his wake. The merciless Knight of Hell cleaved, carved, and sliced apart dozens among dozens of people, and his knightmare trampled, bashed, and crushed even more. He killed men and women, both young and old, not even children were spared from his savage wrath, just as he proclaimed just before the attack.
When the horrified screams had finally faded and dissapeared like the dissipating smoke of the burned houses, Everything that was once so alive and beautiful was reduced to only ashes and cinders. Only a few charred support beams that once kept cozy houses standing remained. Everything was dead, not a single spark or trace of life, even plants and animals perished under the raging massacre that had only happened a few hours ago. The only ones that remained were himself, Mordecai, and, of course, his newly claimed "toys."
(by the way, you never reallyexplained what kind of race or planet we are conquring?)
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Post by tster123 on Oct 19, 2012 13:27:56 GMT -5
Modecai stopped then the voices swirling, moving, shivering about. he couldn't have it....(Powerful magic is about) he didn't need this. he wished for bloood.
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Post by soulknight18 on Oct 22, 2012 20:26:36 GMT -5
Dergma, after confirming that their first city had indeed fallen before his and mordecai's immense power, he reluctantly decided to regroup with the audacious nightwalker until he too noticed an ominous sense that lingered through the air like smoke.
He quickly found Mordecai, still riding upon his steed, he notices that he has the same awareness of the strange magical pesense. "You feel it as well." he stated deductively to mordecai.
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