Magic: The gathering- war of the planeswalkers
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sorry TheNecroswanson all stay to green but what I was doing was green except the bahamut I couldn’t think of a dragon name. Im out for to day see you tomorrow. And me jumping into the air is just Strength
After having stood still long enough, Ailed decided he had determined what he'd missed. He quickly and gracefully flew over the newly summoned wall. As if something so crudely made could stop an angel. He landed in front of the planeswalker attempting to carry another to safety.
"There is no escape from war!" He yelled, raising his sword at Forrestwalker.
"There is no escape from war!" He yelled, raising his sword at Forrestwalker.
Forestwalker put Freya down and focused his energy in his lower hands and in his upper hand summoned his great swords in a defense position and said “shall not harm her!”
"I'll harm whomever I wish! All is fair in war!" Ailed proclaimed as he ascended into the air and prepared to take any opening in Forrestwalkers defense. He found one, and flew forwards, hitting him with a glancing blow before recoiling back to his position in the air. Useless, but intimidating nonetheless.
Forestwalker finished his spell and summoned a giant forest and said “your right all is fair in love and war” forestwalker jumped at Ailed and cut his wing in a slight dis may of Ailed reflexes. This is my territory you are never going to hurt her.” forestwalker said as he moved in to the brush
Elira rolled backwards, her eyes narrowing as the seemingly calm scene erupted into violence. Dragons burst into being and locked in combat, while others locked in personal hand-to-hand duels. Drawing a rattling breath, Elira knew the time had come.
Pressing her fingers together, Elira released a breath. The gaseous mist roiled through the ring formed by her fingers and slowly took the shape of a great bear. Fur and claws sprang forth, accompanied by a great roar as the beast's eyes took shape.
Ursa Major. In the flesh.
The great bear lumbered off towards the dueling dragons, rearing on its back legs. Elira herself fled to the mass of trees summoned by... whatever the man's name was, dodging and weaving through the trees as the summoner battled with his foe.
Elira set to work preparing herself for battle. Laying her hand against an oak, she allowed the life of the organism to flow and form with her own manna. As the energy rolled fluidly through her body, her skin became tough and brown; similar in all but name to the bark covering the tree she held.
Elira clambered swiftly into the trees, feeling her body meld with the bark of the tree and her fists became encased in granite-hard wood. Balancing herself upon the bough of the oak, she waited.
A creature flew into view above the canopy.
Elira jumped, allowing the natural snap of the bough to propel her higher into the air. She slammed violently into the flying-creature's side, wrapping her arms around him in a death-lock. She began bashing her hardened forehead against his, feeling the bark run deep cuts in the man's skull.
Pressing her fingers together, Elira released a breath. The gaseous mist roiled through the ring formed by her fingers and slowly took the shape of a great bear. Fur and claws sprang forth, accompanied by a great roar as the beast's eyes took shape.
Ursa Major. In the flesh.
The great bear lumbered off towards the dueling dragons, rearing on its back legs. Elira herself fled to the mass of trees summoned by... whatever the man's name was, dodging and weaving through the trees as the summoner battled with his foe.
Elira set to work preparing herself for battle. Laying her hand against an oak, she allowed the life of the organism to flow and form with her own manna. As the energy rolled fluidly through her body, her skin became tough and brown; similar in all but name to the bark covering the tree she held.
Elira clambered swiftly into the trees, feeling her body meld with the bark of the tree and her fists became encased in granite-hard wood. Balancing herself upon the bough of the oak, she waited.
A creature flew into view above the canopy.
Elira jumped, allowing the natural snap of the bough to propel her higher into the air. She slammed violently into the flying-creature's side, wrapping her arms around him in a death-lock. She began bashing her hardened forehead against his, feeling the bark run deep cuts in the man's skull.
Forestwalker begins to charge the mana in his hands and waits for the eventual fall of the angle
release the mana in tho the ground and encased the angle in the ground and release Elira as they enter the ground.
“Forr allru kraw” forestwalker’s voces boomed
release the mana in tho the ground and encased the angle in the ground and release Elira as they enter the ground.
“Forr allru kraw” forestwalker’s voces boomed
Freya stood back as the others fought.
I do not need protection.
Freya's hand glowed white and soon a blinding white light was released from her hands. She blinded the person who she wanted to, Ailed. He covered his eyes and she lunged at him. Pulling out her staff she hit him with the blunt side in the chest.
<spoiler=OOC>Crap I missed a lot. Thats what I get for sleeping.
I do not need protection.
Freya's hand glowed white and soon a blinding white light was released from her hands. She blinded the person who she wanted to, Ailed. He covered his eyes and she lunged at him. Pulling out her staff she hit him with the blunt side in the chest.
<spoiler=OOC>Crap I missed a lot. Thats what I get for sleeping.
Kazimierz grew ever more irritable as the battle drew on longer and longer. An indefinite length would pass, and he found himself losing faith in the elf's promise. Could the elf be nothing more than a treacherous, hateful, liar? One who'd show disdain for their agreement? One who couldn't fulfill a simple contract?
The menial ghosts had already spread themselves to every minute joint and junction of the plane, but he suspected they would have no use. The battle would be lost, he could sense it now, and the knight on the other side would do nothing to help Kazimierz retrieve his lost mortality.
An eternity on the Obzedat, forever filing pages for donations and taxes, for recruitment and for contracts. Endless, endless, endless droves of whining politicians, supplicant merchants, begging hinds, cowards, serfs, mindless, repetitive cattle.
[i\]Fate will not intervene.[/i]
Intolerance festered and burst within him, a terminal infection that released his simple, moved rage.
[i\]One must do what one must for his own gains.[/i]
He saw, from afar, several others had appeared.
[i\]They have not seen me... I shall use them to my advantage.[/i]
A gate ripped open out of the darkness, a spirit flung itself forward. It spoke.
"Mercy, my lord, I will what your majestic dignity desires."
[i\]To them, you will go. I shall obfuscate your rhyme and reason to ring true in their ears.[/i]
The lowly ghost was merely a messenger. He would see where their allegiance lies...
The menial ghosts had already spread themselves to every minute joint and junction of the plane, but he suspected they would have no use. The battle would be lost, he could sense it now, and the knight on the other side would do nothing to help Kazimierz retrieve his lost mortality.
An eternity on the Obzedat, forever filing pages for donations and taxes, for recruitment and for contracts. Endless, endless, endless droves of whining politicians, supplicant merchants, begging hinds, cowards, serfs, mindless, repetitive cattle.
[i\]Fate will not intervene.[/i]
Intolerance festered and burst within him, a terminal infection that released his simple, moved rage.
[i\]One must do what one must for his own gains.[/i]
He saw, from afar, several others had appeared.
[i\]They have not seen me... I shall use them to my advantage.[/i]
A gate ripped open out of the darkness, a spirit flung itself forward. It spoke.
"Mercy, my lord, I will what your majestic dignity desires."
[i\]To them, you will go. I shall obfuscate your rhyme and reason to ring true in their ears.[/i]
The lowly ghost was merely a messenger. He would see where their allegiance lies...
Okay, you're getting way out of hand, stop fighting for a while, I need to set a few rules that I mistook for 'common sense' type things
I'm sorry
I'm sorry
I'm sorry that I thought I could expect people to use common sense without my saying anything, so here are a few ground rules to make this whole thing a lot easier for me, and other people who can't be on 24/7 to battle for glory
1) Slow down, I really want this to be an epic war thread, but that can't happen if people are posting every 6 seconds, so try to slow-go on the posting
2) That's all I've got, I hold onto the right to add new rules at any time that I desire, I'll be adding this 'list' to the OP for easy reference
1) Slow down, I really want this to be an epic war thread, but that can't happen if people are posting every 6 seconds, so try to slow-go on the posting
2) That's all I've got, I hold onto the right to add new rules at any time that I desire, I'll be adding this 'list' to the OP for easy reference
The final clash was struck, and the two planeswalkers were sent rocketing to opposite sides of the planet.
now was the time to set apart allies from enemies, and prepare for all- out war
[i\][b\]EDIT:[/b][/i] Woah, woah, woah, hold the fucking phone.
Toughie's right. I actually thought we were on the second page, and the post I above Toughie's was actually intended to be relevant to the post I made on the second page.
S'blood, what happened inbetween?
Toughie's right. I actually thought we were on the second page, and the post I above Toughie's was actually intended to be relevant to the post I made on the second page.
S'blood, what happened inbetween?
It was just starting to get really interesting, I mean, it was a [i\]Magic[/i] RP. Something i've wanted to do for ages, along comes Toughie, and he does it first. Great. But... now [i\]this[/i].
[b\]. . . D- . . . [i\]DAMN[/i] YOU CURSED THREADS OF FATE. [i\] DAMN YOU.[/i][/b]
[b\]. . . D- . . . [i\]DAMN[/i] YOU CURSED THREADS OF FATE. [i\] DAMN YOU.[/i][/b]
OOC: Who said it was dead? now is where your characters go to their respective leaders and gather for another epic battle.
I never said the thread was dead... ever
I never said the thread was dead... ever
Ailed's eyes adjusted after the blinding to see the clash that sent the two instigators to opposite ends of the world. He saw the dummy he had summoned to occupy the tree-person he had seen coming while he evaded it. A trick he used often, despite a weak ability at summoning. Well, he thought, it appears to be time for the war to really start.
"Sorry you two," he adressed Freya and Forestwalker, "but it look like it's about time we separate." He sheathed his sword as he flew at a rocketing pace to where Alkaloth had gone. It was time to find out who would follow whom when it really mattered.
"Sorry you two," he adressed Freya and Forestwalker, "but it look like it's about time we separate." He sheathed his sword as he flew at a rocketing pace to where Alkaloth had gone. It was time to find out who would follow whom when it really mattered.