The League: Bloodlines ((Started/Closed))

[CJ1145]

"That sounds acceptable to me." Ramba told his traveling companion. "If you'd like to find a suitable battleground I'd be happy to spar with you." The priest was glad to have a chance to practice his powers in a controlled environment before taking on the bandits, wherever they might be.

 

[thegamermn]

Fuam grinned brightly at The Enemy before turning his attention to the others "Well..we've got the two more powerful of us in a fight already. We can either do two on one, a free-for-all three-way battle...orr two of us could duel and the third challenges the victor." He said, motioning to the others in a way that he hoped would convey that he was expecting them to make the choice. <spoiler=OOC> And me as well. Should be back on around 9 or 10 AM EST

 

[mcpop9]

"that field over there looks fine. Though I kind of feel bad for it..." *starts walking towards the field*

 

[Fishtie]

However, the field was already occupied.

A solitary figure moved through it, half walking half stumbling. It seemed to wear nothing more then a simple loincloth. The figure seemed strong and healthy, but it was drenched from the earlier rain; layers of mud and bits of paint seemed to be splashed about it's body.

The most strange thing though was the figure's left arm. From the shoulder down the arm seemed to gleam a bit as the water covered it, reflecting off a layer of dull red scales. Each finger of the scaled hand ended in a blunted nail.

 

[mcpop9]

"why hello there, you in the field, you mind vacating it while me and my friend have a match?" she said confused.
~be careful with this one my friend~
"will do" she thought.

 

[CJ1145]

Ramba stepped to the front of the group and stared quizzically at the new arrival. He began to step forward but stopped, staring down the odd arm the stranger had. Instead of approaching directly, Ramba shut his eyes and concentrated. A tendril of golden light came from him and extended toward the stranger, forming itself into a hand thrust forward to accept a handshake.

"Do you come peacefully, stranger?" He asked in an assertive tone.

 

[Moderationintime]

Blink stepped out of a portal a few feet away from Ramba. "Good job on that hydra, I must say, it was an ugly beast!" He said happily as he closed the black,whispering portal behind him, it closing with a small Pop . "What a odd coincidence all of us, demigods are here at the same time" He added as he looked at the scaled person in front of him.

 

[mcpop9]

"why hello, me and Ramba were about to spar and this unfortunate fellow happened upon our sparing site and now he won't talk for whatever elders flame reason." she said disappointingly.

 

[Moderationintime]

Spoiler: OOC

Not to be a quality nazi but can you please make your posts more than one sentence and give them more content

 

[Fishtie]

The figure stopped and seemed to regard the newcomers for a moment. Though they spoke it didn't seem to react much at all.

More of the southern yamering. The figure thought to itself. Just as incomprehensible as ever.

However, when Ramba extended his glowing hand that certainly got a reaction. The figure seemed to jump back a pace and raised it's scaled arm in a fighting stance, almost like a shield.

Sorcery! Fiends of black magic as the old crones said!

Suddenly another appeared from some glowing hole in the air. This also spooked the figure who was now clearly ready for a fight. He shifted back and forth a bit trying to keep them all in his sight at once.

 

[mcpop9]

"anyone know weather it could understand us? I mean Ramba's glowing hand certainly got it's attention..." Matridom said
"Zechs, think it's some sort of relation to us?" she thought
~it appears somewhat similar to us but it could just be magic gone wrong.~
"Anyway getting tired, I think I over did it this morning... Please watch over my body till I'm done resting."
* sits at the bottom of a nearby tree and goes into a trance like state*
<spoiler=OOC> G'night

 

[SteakHeart]

Spoiler: OOC

Off for the night.

 

[TheIronRuler]

Spoiler: OOC

Wait, who ISN'T going to sleep now?
I know we'\re on different times, but this is ridiculous! By the way, you just reached a stalemate . I suggest moving to Ear 2, Rome. May I suggest 400AD as the appropriate date? Rome got beaten up a bit by the tribes but not that much and the Adrianos line is still intact. Also the Christian faith was accepted as the official faith of Rome.
So... Lots and Lots of turmoil.

 

[CJ1145]

Spoiler: OOC

That... makes no sense at all. Why move to a new era NOW when we're finally getting some development going? Countdown to Final Crisis has more satisfying plot conclusions than this.

 

[TheIronRuler]

Spoiler: OOC

Countdown to what? A final confrontation between you all?
A sparring duel?
Nevertheless, we should continue this in the group chat, to avoid cluttering the thread.

 

[TheIronRuler]

Eve awakens from her slumber. She stretches her body and feel rejuvenated, ready once more for any opponent foolish enough to attack her.
To her surprise the group at the hill carry on with their talk, with some new additions to the group. Eve walks towards them to greet them before she'd take off and leave to tend with to her business.

Eve walks towards the group and shouts at them, waiting for some sort of a response.

Spoiler: OOC

That's your cue.

 

[Moderationintime]

Blink snarled suddenly hearing someone shout at the group. He suddenly blinked across the 100 foot gap in between him and Eve. Getting in her face as he stepped out of the portal of darkness behind him. "Yes?" He growled as he closed the portal behind him.

 

[tobi the good boy]

Grimm, after slicing off ample hydra meat with his claws, made his way to all the commotion. It looked as if a bout was to occur, but it seemed friendly.

With travelling pack full and the darkness still overheard Grimm figured he could afford to have a little sparring match.

As Grimm made his way up the hill he noticed the woman from before shouting towards the gathering of people, he couldn't quite make out the words but she sounded agitated
That blade she made. I wonder if I could emulate it?

When Grimm reached the gathering he found all of his comrades surrounding a strange figure. This figure appeared confused and appeared to have a strange growth over his arm.

"So what did I mi-" Grimm's words were cut off when he realised the figure of golden hair and the shining extension posed towards the figure with the odd looking arm.

His power look's just like mine! But with light?

"You there, Sir. What is your name and what is that?" Grimm said, curiosity rich in his voice, his finger aimed directly at the extended appendage formed out of what appeared to be pure light.

 

[TheIronRuler]

As a man suddenly appears i front of her, Eve loses her balance and takes a few steps back.
"You-" She mumbles, "-Should stop startling me" Eve added.

"Name is Eve. It seems like we gathered here in one place." Eve begins to talk, but then she realizes she should be going. "Say, could you drop me off with your ..-" Eve thinks for a moment, trying to find a suitable word, "-...power, at my house?".