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Post by rubus on Jun 2, 2007 22:04:41 GMT -5
(ethan, rank could be anywhere from rank-and-file soldiers that no one cares about, or could Elite leaders)
Trevor walked down the courtyard of the palace. A cougar was following at his heels and purring. He didn't really seem to noticed, but was kind of walking in a daze. The clash of steel swords on pitchforks and axes came from the gate. The villagers were attacking again. Trevor didn't care. He was trying to get over what his father told him this morning, "Don't worry son. The army can take care of these people, everything will be fine." Yeah, right. He didn't believe that for a second. he had been planning to escape to see for himself after that. He believed he had everything, and was ready. he tried to look as much a villager as possible to blend with the people. He reached the battlements of the outer wall. This particular part was lower than the others. He held out his left hand, and touched a small onyx ring with his right. Energy shot through his body and he skillfully climbed up the wall. In a matter of seconds he was over and off toward the direction of the closest village.
(eh, i always sucked at beginning a story)
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Post by Ethan on Jun 2, 2007 22:35:13 GMT -5
(Ryan, is there a leader/council for the vilagers? And, the Red Masque people, they can be hired by both sides, right? they're the neutral party neither tied to any sides?...Also, all the assassins are part of this group, right? and we'd have some base of operations? I need to know this for my post.)
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Post by rubus on Jun 2, 2007 22:42:08 GMT -5
(1. yes, of sorts. 2. no, they are trying to destroy the Royal Family for their own personal gain. 3. yes they are part of a group. but seeing as this is my first time. i obviously left out important details. and therefore, i apologize.)
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Post by Ethan on Jun 2, 2007 22:45:40 GMT -5
(1. cool 2. ok, that striahghtens it out 3. cool, so, I can just make one up for you in my post? 4. I modified my character, and I'm not sure if it is allowed (what I did) (see chanelling objects and pet) could you tell me if its fine?
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Post by rubus on Jun 2, 2007 22:53:41 GMT -5
(3. yeah, go for it. 4. Fits just fine, and i think it would suit the charrie well. keep it.)
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Post by Ethan on Jun 2, 2007 22:58:11 GMT -5
(kk...well, I'm tired so I'll post first thing in the morning)
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Post by Brokenhearts on Jun 3, 2007 4:19:37 GMT -5
well... im a lil bored- i hope u guys dnt mind if i post a lil rite nw delete it if it dnt work. Ice sat at the door of the hut. Unsurprisingly, she was bored. She had been sitting out there for a good twenty minutes, and still nthing had come of it. they were still talking inside, and she couldn't hear a word of it. she sighed heavily. a snake slithered of her hand, round her wrist and up her arm. "hey gorgeous," muttered Ice lovingly, reaching round with her other hand stroking the scaley head with a long finger, "find anything?" nope responded the animal, sounding almost irritable. the villagers have decided to go and attack the castle... again."don't blame them," stated Ice, sighing, leaning back, "they're getting restless, it's been a while since we've done anything useful! and they want that family out." she rolled her eyes. "i'm starting too feel bloody useless." The snake seemed to chuckle. it travelled further up her arm so she was wrapped round her neck instead, it's head and body nestled atop her chest comfortably. says the girl who wanted to have the crowned prince assassinated. "hey! that's a good idea," protested Ice angrily, looking down at the snake, "i have nothing against him, but it's just a blow to the royals if they loose him." he's about your age- would you really kill someone in cold blood if they had done nothing wrong? Just be born to the wrong family?"some would say he was born to a good family," she snapped, "look i'm not talking about this to you. they dismissed it remember? " when did you listen to them?this made Ice smirk. "Chaandi," she said decidedly, "i hate it when u know me all to well." her smirk slipped away. "but i need the resources. how can go into the palace on my own? i'd have been able to go now with the villagers attacking but the others went and took mi bleeding dagger." could set him a lite.Ice shuddered. "that's just cruelty... just..." she shuddered again for good measure. Chaandi could be so brutel sometimes. Ice suddenly felt vibrations beneth her body from the floor. the meeting was done. Ice sprang to her feet and made to leave, but the door was already open.
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Post by Ethan on Jun 3, 2007 9:53:35 GMT -5
( I'll assume the hut is th the council/leaders place? I'll play off of yours, I dont actually know where you were going with yours, but I hope this isnt too bad)
(I'm not gonna mention the council/leader of the villagers until Ryan lets us know who it is.)
Aiden walked out of the hut, noticing the female assassin turning to leave. He'd seen her around before, but didn't bother with her. She was "beneath him" ((he wishes...sorry, teenage mind )) in skill, or so he had pegged her.
"Eaves dropping? tut tut tut," he mocked, "You could have at least been skilled at it. Maybe. . .left undetected?"
He left her no time to rebuttle, "Well, us grown ups have work to do, so I'll be leaving now," he waved at her mockingly as he left, "Tootles."
He looked at the paper he held crunched in his hand, to get the name of his target. He didn't need to, but double checked. Maybe it was someone else? Maybe HE misread it? It was wishful thinking, he realized, as he saw the name on the paper. Trevor Canjerri.
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Post by Techy on Jun 3, 2007 12:57:10 GMT -5
Kia looked around, and sighed. The leaders of her village has decided on another attack on the castle. All of the men, and a few daring women, were gone, all battling. With nothing better than pitchforks.
If were going to win this war, we need better weapons and armor. Too many died last time. Our village is going to sink into nothing.
Tears welled up in her blue eyes, but she stobbornly held them in. Blinking the tears back so she could see clearly, she realised she was walking much too close to a cottage door. It swung open, almost hitting her.
Good riddance I have good reflexes. That door was just flung open, I could have been injured.
Watch where you're walking, hunny. Shadow chuckled into her mind, rubbing her head lovingly onto the back of Kia's leg.
Hush, smarty.
People left the building, one guy looking at a piece of paper in his hands. Kia tried to see it, but no luck. She wanted to know what the leaders of her village and the Reds were up to this time...
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Post by Brokenhearts on Jun 3, 2007 13:01:58 GMT -5
dick thought Ice angrily. she had heard of hunter, but never met him. which was probably y he had said tht to her. no 1 hu new her had the guts to say anything like that to her face at least.
want me 2 get him? asked Chaandi, bristling.
"no," Ice stated out loud, "I'll deal with him later... he'll learn to under-estimate me. he's hunter rite?"
yes... i didnt like him
"i could tell," Ice laughed, "you go snooping, i'm gonna see wat the bosses wanted me for. i hope it's to kill tht crowned prince..."
i cnt believe u...
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Post by Ethan on Jun 3, 2007 13:12:37 GMT -5
F*ck! Aiden cursed as he walked through the village. He knew he coyuld do it, but, this assignment was a bit harsh. It wasn't his usual find and kill job. He liked those. He had no time to develope a sympathy for the person, as he pumped their twitching body full of electricity, or set a pitfall. A lot of the time, though, he would follow them, making them edgy. A twig snapping here or there, the odd shadow seen out of the corner of the eye. It made his victim nervous, and Aiden liked to watch it.
He had heard some very amusing tag lines of his passed around the Red Masue headquarters, Aiden's favourite was "When you hear the crackle of electricity, it's too late."
He liked how he did things. The gloves he wore were specially crafted for him. The metal studs on the gloves allowed him to concentrate the raw power of lightning into the tips of his fingers. Sometimes, he'd get bored of just electricuting, so he'd create intricate traps to do away with his prey.
He kept his mind off the job. It was too much to think about. Aiden remembered the line the council had delivered to him, "This will be the job to end the war."
They'd better be right, He thought, This one's just horrible.
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Post by Techy on Jun 3, 2007 13:20:01 GMT -5
(I say its Ryans turn)
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Post by Ethan on Jun 3, 2007 13:20:49 GMT -5
(Yeah, we kinda need him to post)
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Post by Chris on Jun 3, 2007 13:27:24 GMT -5
(Oh, I wanna go next)
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Post by Ethan on Jun 3, 2007 13:28:29 GMT -5
(go ahead, Pesty, I forgot about you )
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