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Post by Justyn on Sept 16, 2009 10:14:01 GMT -5
Justyn looked back over his shoulder at the massing vermin troops, at least a thousand strong now and growing. The fog covered the majority of their number. Peril was in his eye. The vermin shouted at each other. In their number they thought they had found strength, strength which could not be undone. Maybe they were right. It didn't change the otter's mind though. He knew these folk, even their most advanced paw-men were only trained to about an apprentice level. It wasn't love that motivated this fight. It was rage. Undying rage. A horn made of oak sounded. The hideous sound seared through the sky. Justyn smirked, one thought in mind. 'Death to the murderers.' They came as a massive wave line by line in the fog, as Justyn drew his knives. Knives given to him by the murdered. chuckling wildly as he slayed the first few nearest vermin. Their number was so great that even if he wanted to use non-fatal combat, he couldn't, but he didn't want to regardless. Slash to the throat, stab in the stomach, stab in the chest, artery lines all were easy targets regardless. OOC: Please come join, this is the resolution to Justyn's latest episode.
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Post by thaddius on Sept 22, 2009 11:17:47 GMT -5
a spear flew past Justyn and impaled two rats that were charging him, and war cry from the woods behind Justyn echoed through the fog and wood and could have been twenty men by the sound. Then a lone figure came charging out of the mist holding his sword up and two his side at ready position (ooc : thing aragorn bic: Thaddius charged into the vermin like a tidal wave fierce and unrelenting. He fought his way to Justyn and started fighting back to back with him. "Now there mate since when do you run off and fight a small country with out me?", Thaddius grabbed a vermins spear that was thrust at him and shoved it's point to the ground and stuck it's wielder like the vermin he was. "RAH! That's supposed to be my job and YOU are supposed to come scold ME! HAR HAR HAR!"
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Post by Justyn on Sept 27, 2009 0:57:57 GMT -5
Justyn grunted as he threw one of the vermins over-extended arm in the direction the wielder was going. "Usually is."
Knives out Justyn fought on, starting to feel the fatigue well due. His wild dance sent light flashing off of the blades. The metal was swirling and flying so fast that the blood was thrown off with momentum. All the while, Justyn was was receding to a passive state of rage, almost clearly now. He could see the faces of the victims who's lives were cheated by the ill luck of meeting a vermin while on his peaceful way.
'This has to stop.'
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Post by thaddius on Sept 28, 2009 0:09:36 GMT -5
"What has to stop?" Thaddius asked as he was fighting to keep themselves from being completely flanked. " The battle, the onslaught of foul beasties that smell as bad as they fight, or there blood staining my clothes" Thaddius said with a smirk. He too was tiring and and had acquired quite a few cuts and scrapes all shallow but didn't help him stay in control and not go berserk. He knew if control was lost in a battle of with this epic proportions there would be very little chance of survival.
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Post by Justyn on Sept 28, 2009 15:56:47 GMT -5
OOC: Sorry, I should have clairified, Justyn thought that last line, didn't say it... tried to point it out with single quotes, oh well. Wanna give that one another shot?
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Post by thaddius on Oct 3, 2009 0:01:24 GMT -5
"Well?", thaddius grunted as he tossed a rushing vermin past him into justyn's whirling death. "What changed this time eh?" Thaddius continued fighting as hard as he could. He kept himself at an angle from Justyn so as to keep at least a small way to escape back into the woods "keep you blood and spit off my new jerkin you foul beasts!!"
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Post by Justyn on Oct 3, 2009 0:09:58 GMT -5
Justyn's paw snapped out, grabbing Thaddius's "new jerkin", " This has to end."
The fire his eyes held said it all, his pent up rage against the injustices that lived in his beloved woods, his call for righteousness to be found... His call to find redemption for himself, for his failings.
"You know right? You know why this has to be done." Justyn chuckled darkly. He was going to have is way, and his way was death to the vermin near him.
Justyn's dance to the death continued as his blades flashed. His knife flew out of his hand into the throat of a unfortunate killer. Swiftly he threw his other dagger into another vermin, and whipped out his sword, slower, but more defense.
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Post by thaddius on Oct 3, 2009 12:33:07 GMT -5
Thaddius saw the rage in Justyn's eye's and nodded "aye". He knew now then that this was blood vengeance. He pulled away from Justyn as he saw a vermin's blade coming down. H e side stepped but still got a gash in the arm fortunately his armour took most of the blow. Thaddius looked at the vermin with rage and lopped his head off. " so friend do you mean to take this to the death? AAHHHHH!" His shouts growing stronger as he fought with more and more zeal and anger. His strength growing with every swing parry and dodge. He was becoming emersed in the combat, but he knew he had to stay in control for this battle.
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Post by Justyn on Oct 7, 2009 17:57:33 GMT -5
"Heh, how should I know-" Justyn's blade danced among the carnage now beginning to gather around him, and the hearts of the vermin were quickly becoming discouraged... "- Strength in quality heavily out ways strength in numbers." One, two, three, vermin fell to his right, and to his left. Then swiftly Justyn felt a sharp pain in his upper back, He arched and grimmaced, reaching around he grabbed the spear-butt and savagely disposed of the weapon. The scum's hearts were growing stronger again. He could be hit, which meant he could be killed.
Yet even as the vermin thought this, the blades was dancing ever faster and harder against the thousand opponents.
OOC: Remember the squirrel girl? I can't remember her name, so lets go with Sam
"Remember Sam? Thadd?" Justyn shouted over the fray.
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Post by thaddius on Oct 8, 2009 0:34:32 GMT -5
ooc: azrah you mean?
bic: Thaddius ducked under a sword swung at his neck and stabbed the vermin weilding it "never do that unless your sure mate!" Thaddius continued fighting hard " you talking about azrah mate? You always forget her name! ARGH!" a dagger was now sticking halfway out his shoulder. "wretched beasts i will slay you all!" Thaddius pulled the knife out and threw it at a vermin and a screech was heard in reply as it now was stuck in ones eye. " come one then pick it up you are all getting slower!" Thaddius battle hunger was being satisfied here and his senses where gaining strength as it had been awhile since he was in a thick this deep!
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Post by Justyn on Oct 9, 2009 1:20:06 GMT -5
OOC: no, she was another Non-player type character. She was a sword smith, and lived far off from the fort.
BIC: "heh heh, no mate, I remember Azrah's name clearly, I mean Sam, the young squirrel-maid, my only friend in my former life!"
Justyn was beginning to feel the tear in his consciousness as he continued, with each kill the tear seemed to fractionally grow,millimeter by millimeter. Still, the bodies flew furiously. Justyn was making headway into the army, a foolish idea maybe, but one driven by motive, "Thaddius, you'd best make your way back if you want to have a decent chance at survival!"
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Post by thaddius on Oct 9, 2009 2:15:38 GMT -5
"Oh right! Yes I remeber her now! What about her?" Thaddius followed Justyn fighting the whole still barely keeping an exit open with great effort "You think i would let you die alone? No but i don't plan on letting you die either?"
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Post by Justyn on Oct 9, 2009 13:52:57 GMT -5
"... They killed her," here, Justyn slowed down a bit, " in the night while she was asleep..." One, two, three vermin fell, "not just her, but her family too. Did you know she started a family?" Justyn felt a hot stinging tear roll down his cheek as he fought the strangling sensation that often accompanied weeping bitterly.
OOC: (; heh heh, shame and selfishness incarnate... if only there were an adjacent room with a sink to hide under...
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Post by thaddius on Oct 10, 2009 15:09:15 GMT -5
ooc: lols
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Post by thaddius on Oct 10, 2009 16:04:03 GMT -5
Thaddius let loose a heart stopping roar of anger and slew all close to him. The other vermin backed off for a moment "well then" he said with his head down "no mecry." he said quietlylooking at the ground. The vermin saw This fierce warrior look even fiercer. He looked up and there was a flick of red in his eyes, "death" Some ran other tried to stand against the torrent of attacks that came from Thaddius, but in vain. He was beginning to be consumed by something like a blood rage and any wounds he acquired seemed to not even be noticed as he attacked them with a renewed vigor shouting with gusto as his zeal reached a pinnacle. "die scum!"
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