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Post by Schrödinger's cat on Dec 2, 2011 23:24:02 GMT -6
Lien looked up at Faro in surprised, wondering how on earth did the group got here in such a timely manner. But seeing Yami tail-whipping some guards unconscious, he knew. He tried to stand up with the nearly lifeless Oarashi in his arms, but unexpectedly, a huge dark spell blasted into the tile right next to Lien and Faro, sending both flying as the blinding impact forced them away. Oarashi was also tossed aside like a rag doll, rolling to a stop right in front of the one who cast the spell.
Weakly, he opened his eyes, once a sparkling cerulean now a cold, dead navy as he gazed blurry eyed up at the man. "rei. . . . muno. . ."
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Post by Azrael/Iris on Dec 3, 2011 15:11:50 GMT -6
Artie blocked another attack with his blade, he kicked the attacker in the gut and swiftly beheaded him. He whipped his head around to see Lien and Faro tossed aside, he sidestepped an arrow and managed to get his way over to the spot where they were. He looked around for where Oarashi was and saw that he had rolled his way over to a rather large man that he recognized as the one who attacked Lien.
"Damn..."he muttered and ran over and stopped a foot or two away from the barely conscious Oarashi and he glared at Reimuno.
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Post by Faro/Blade on Dec 3, 2011 21:33:05 GMT -6
"Kill him before he gets back up!" A group of soldiers came running toward Faro. Faro's eyes snapped open and he got up quickly. The soldiers halted their charge, but it was too late. A split second later they were engulfed by an omnidirectional blast of fire. "I still have power to spare," He remarked, creating a fireball twice his size in mere seconds. "And that isn't even all of it. This land is simply remarkable." Faro reabsorbed the energy just as quickly. He looked to Reimuno. "Order you men to fall back. Now that you're here, things are going to get ugly."
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Post by Schrödinger's cat on Dec 4, 2011 3:33:25 GMT -6
He leered at Oarashi for a few moments and grabbed the young sea chief's shirt and pulled him up, holding a dagger to his throat. Oarashi rolled his head limply to the side, feeling the cold steel of the dagger's edge against his jugular vein. Rei. . . I'm so sorry . . . I'm sorry I hurt you. . . you deserve. . . someone better than me. . . " he coughed weakly, closing his eyes. "So please. . . just kill me . . . I can't . . . take the pain any more. . . "
The dark dragon clentched the dagger handle more, ignoring Faro's request to order his men back. But yet, he couldn't bring himself to kill the young sea dragon in his hands as he watched him fall unconscious again. Reimuno just couldn't.
"Reimuno, what are you waiting for you fool? I told you I wanted that damn sea serpent DEAD." a voice barked at him. Both he and the remaining guards had turn to see that Artof had been standing on the top of the staircase, looking down at the group. "And you pathetic little mongrels, how dare you come into my lands. Have you no sense to stay the hell away from my lands and go back to that wretched land of Hyrule?"
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Post by Azrael/Iris on Dec 4, 2011 19:51:16 GMT -6
"Damn that lizard to Hell..."Azrael cursed, glaring at Artof as he pulled the soul of one of his minions out of his body.
"Keep a calm mind, monk...he will get his in due time.."Torak reassured the Desert Monk.
Artie looked at Reimuno and then at Artof.
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Post by Schrödinger's cat on Dec 4, 2011 22:19:24 GMT -6
Reimuno still gazed at the once beautiful and fair face of Oarashi, hideous blue bruises forming on his face after that fall the Sea Dragon had suffered from. Finally, Reimuno lowered his arm that held the dagger, sheathing it as he cradled the broken Oarashi. "NO.” he said sharply, leering at Artof.
"Excuse, I don’t believe I quite caught what you said,” Artof sneered, clenching his fists as he venomously glared back at Reimuno. “What did you say, Osuna?”
Feeling the wrath of the dragon king was about to snap, the guards suddenly started backing away from the invaders, fearing that they would get caught in the crossfires of their king. Also feeling the tension, Lien got to his feet quickly, adjusting his grip on his blade and unsheathed his dagger. “Get ready, Artof is not going to let us out of here without a fight.”
Holding his lover closely to his chest, Reimuno backed away from Artof, ready to dodge if necessary. “I said NO. My liege, I trust Sappho with my life, and if he doesn’t want to work for you any longer, then I refuse to work for you any longer.”
“FOOL!” He roared, smashing his fist on top of the thick and finely carved granite rail, obliterating the stone into nothing but smaller chunks of rock and dust. “Those humans you’re siding with are here to DESTROY us Osuna! They are our damn enemy!”
“Then I’m your enemy as well my Liege.”
The dragon king hissed, but fell silent. Then he started to chuckle before breaking out into a loud and maniacal laughter. “Fine, if that is what you wish. I’ll just destroy you along with the other so you can join that wretched sea serpent in the afterlife.”
Lien took a step back as Artof continued to laugh, morphing into his dragon form. His body grew to 100, then 150 feet long on his hind legs before smashing down his upper body and powerful talons into the tile, shaking the entire castle and shooting tiles and rock fragments up into the air. His eyes glowed a dangerous crimson as he chuckled, showing off his beige and sharp teeth in a wicked grin, a bright red triangular tongue rolled out of his jaws.
“Prepare to face my WRATH!!!” he roared, rearing up again and took a deep breath. After slamming back down on the tile, a jet of acid shot out off his throat before igniting into a blindingly bright ball of flames and flew at the group at an even higher speed.
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Post by Azrael/Iris on Dec 5, 2011 0:06:07 GMT -6
Artie's eyes widened as he watched the dragon king morph, he regained his ground by getting into a combat ready stance.
Azreal and Torak followed suit, they ran and stood on both sides of Artie, they stared down the evil king and prepared to fight.
Artie raised his blade to the blood red skies of Dragona and let loose a war cry, if a glove didn't cover his mark of heroes...it would've been shining brightly.
"Spirits, guide us."Azrael whispered before raising his blade, the Desert Ghost, at Artof who was speeding towards them.
All Torak did was nod. His yellow Carnavorian eyes stared down the evil king.
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Post by Faro/Blade on Dec 5, 2011 23:41:04 GMT -6
Faro removed his coat, revealing Malevolence's seals. Four of them opened as it fell to the floor. Faro walked toward the others, stopping to pull a sword from the scabbard of a dead soldier. When he reached the others, a small fireball formed in his left hand.
"So, any ideas?" He asked, adjusting his footing.
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Post by Schrödinger's cat on Dec 6, 2011 23:43:58 GMT -6
“Just try to stay alive, that’s the plan,” Yami murmured, sweeping his hand in front of him, knocking aside the fireball that had been flying at the group. Taking a stance, he pulled out his Kusarigama, twirling the metal weight in his hand.
Lien frowned as he watched Reimuno pulled away from the fight to avoid his bundle from being harmed. “Reimuno, you don’t have to join the fight if you don’t want to.”
He shook his head, gazing at Sappho before glaring back up at the gigantic beast the group was ready to fight against. "That damn bastard killed him,” he whispered.
“I know, but stay with him, he needs you more than ever Reimuno. . . we’ll get his revenge for you.” The man watched Lien for a moment, then finally nodded, pulling back to avoid getting into the fray.
The young dragon prince finally turned back to face the giant beast, gripping his sword tightly as he watch Artof swung his spiked tail wildly at the group. Yami barely leapt over the flying limb, hurling the weight ball at the tail as it came swinging back towards the group. The chain scraped over Artof’s scales and sent bright white sparks flying everywhere as it finally snagged and held fast to the tail.
Artof roared as he swung his massive head to glare at Yami and tried to yank him up into the air, but he dug his heels into the broken tiles and gritted his teeth as he tried to hold the very tip of Artof’s tail down. Quickly, Lien charged forward, jumping right on top of the ebony tail as soon as the dragon king had yanked his limb from Yami’s weapon and held on to one of the dorsal spines on his back.
Lien jumped forward to Artof’s hip and then sank his diamond dagger right into his hide, getting a pitching shriek that rang in his ears violently before being tail whipped right off, smashing into a pillar. Wincing, Lien forced himself up to his feet after smashing into the tile and leered at Artof.
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Post by Azrael/Iris on Dec 7, 2011 11:53:03 GMT -6
Artie, Azrael and Torak all leapt up as Artof's tail swung at them. Artie quickly ran at the dragon and struck at his scales, barely making it through...but enough to make him bleed a tiny bit.
Torak reached into his pouch and pulled a few experimental bombs. "Hope these work.."He muttered before throwing them at Artof, they exploded on contact...sending shrapnel into the Dragon King.
Azrael leapt onto the back of the Dragon King and sent Desert Ghost into his back, hoping to cause some sort of damage.
"Artof has joined the battle...has he...?"A voice spoke from behind Reimuno.
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Post by Faro/Blade on Dec 7, 2011 12:54:20 GMT -6
"You fool, I can use that. Redirect any fire attacks to me." Faro ordered, holding up his arm to absorb the fireball. Faro ran up to the dragon king, and shot a fireball into his face. If I can just take out his eyes. He thought. He moved his arm forward, and black tendrils flowed from his hands, their hardened points intent on removing the dragon king's eyes.
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Post by Schrödinger's cat on Dec 8, 2011 0:55:19 GMT -6
Reimuno jumped, turning to see who had spoken. “Who. . . who are you? And what do you want?” he whispered, whipping out his dagger once he quickly shifted Oarashi’s weight into one arm and held it towards the man. Never had he seen a human so strange looking as this. . . thing before him Reimuno thought.
Meanwhile during the battle, Artof hissed at Artie as he felt his sword cut his skin right barely under his iron scales, but made a deep, throaty laugh that made the whole room rumbled when he watched Torak attempt to throw bombs at him. He merely shook the shrapnel off his scales. His sinister grin on his face suddenly turned flat as he felt the desert monk leap upon his back, turning his head around to leer at Azrael as he begun to hack away his thick and heavy back scales.
With a snarl, Artof snapped his massive jaws at Azael’s weapon, barely making the tendrils from Faro’s attack miss him by mere millimeters and instead bounced off his shadowy scales harmlessly.
“That is if he’ll breathe fire again,” Yami murmured as he watched Faro attempt to blind the dragon king, but it proved useless as they missed their target. “We need to think of something to at least weaken him. He is too damn powerful to be killed.”
“It’ll be worse when he actives his bloodlust,” Lien muttered quietly, waiting to see what Azrael was going to do before moving in to attack Artof.
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Post by Azrael/Iris on Dec 8, 2011 9:47:14 GMT -6
"How rude of me...I am the one known as the Happy Mask Salesman." The HMS said and bowed his head in greeting. "And you must be Reimuno...the lover of the Sea Chief." The HMS looked up at the Dragon King fighting the Hylians and then back at Reimuno.
Azrael grinned as Artof took notice of his attacks, he pulled his blade out and pointed it right at Artof's face and muttered "Bang." as he did, a wave of souls shot forth from the ground and right at Artof. "Feel the pain of those you have murdered, evil one." Azrael said.
Torak used this time to leap onto the top of Artof's head, both of his hidden blades shot out and he aimed them at the king's left eye.
Artie, with a large battle cry, followed Azrael's first attack and dug his blade into the scales, barely making a dent...but still causing some pain.
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Post by Schrödinger's cat on Dec 8, 2011 13:36:59 GMT -6
He frowned, still holding the dagger aimed towards the HMS. “You must have some sort of name besides your title salesman. . . but that doesn’t matter right now. Why are you here? Going to throw your masks at Artof? You won’t stand a chance against him I’m afraid-” The young sea dragon wheezed weakly in the dark dragon’s arms, prompting Reimuno to quickly take a glance at him before leering back at the HMS. “. . . I don’t know what to do. . . he won’t live any longer without his life being tied to his LifeStone.” He murmured, hugging Oarashi closely.
Artof roared as he drew back away from Azrael and shook his head to get rid of the screams in his mind and once he had cleared them from his mind, his ears twitched as he heard Torak jump towards him. Lunging his head forward, Artof opened his mouth and fired off a fairly strong Dark spell orb at Torak to deter him away from striking his face.
Lien quickly sheathed his sword, keeping his dagger on hand as he rushed forward, diving under the sharp tail Artof sent flying towards Artie when he felt the blade trying to dig into his scales. Lien ran his dagger over Artof’s leg, watching as sparks and scale tips flew up, but rolled aside as Artof tried to stomp on Lien with his massive paws, his hood slipping off his head while the boy stumbled up to his feet. The dragon king roared again as he spread his wings, beating them to create hurricane-force winds at the group, trying to force them back. Yami grunted as he stood against a pillar, Lien stabbed his dagger into the tile and held on. Summoning a spell to his hands, the dragon boy hurled a golden spell at Artof, causing the beast to roar in agony as the light smashed into his jaw.
“Prince!” Yami called out when the winds stop, “You know how to bend light magic!?”
Lien stared shocked at his hand. The leather was charred and he could feel his skin burn from the magic he had cast, but he couldn’t understand why he was able to bend light magic. He was a dark dragon, dark dragons can’t bend light. . . can they?
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Post by Faro/Blade on Dec 8, 2011 15:10:15 GMT -6
Faro took the time provided by Lien's light attack to strike at the only part of Artof's body not protected by scales: his wings. He closed in on the king, shooting off several fireballs. They scorched his wings, but they were fireproof enough that the flames were unable to spread. Faro charged the dragon, cutting into Artof's wings with his sword, and punching holes in them with Malevolence's tendrils, all the while avoiding the king's pained spasms. He left Artof's right wing in tatters, and regrouped with Lien. "I hope you can do that again, it's going to take more than a broke wing to stop Artof."
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