The League: Bloodlines ((Started/Closed))

[DragonofDecay86]

Strife was still laying down on the hydra when the villagers crowded around him and started calling him a freak. He grinned until someone through a rock at him. He brought up his armor just in time to stop the rock, but he still wasn't pleased with whoever had thrown it. He stood up and glared at the humans who surrounded him, all of them holding pitchforks and other items they had seemingly grabbed from their houses before coming out here to try and stop them.

"Who threw that rock at me, tell me and I may spare your lives." Strife said, holding up the rock and crushing it in his armored hand.

One of the humans bravely stepped forward, holding a pitchfork and putting on a brave face. He held the pitchfork out, intending to impale Strife if he moved. Strife smiled and began to laugh, throwing his arms out and continuing to laugh.

"Go ahead, try it if you feel the need to kill me. Do it!" Strife laughed, waiting for the human to try.

The man thrust the pitchfork forward, and it shattered upon impact with Strife's chest. The man fell back, holding nothing more than a sharp stick now. He looked at the stick and back at Strife who easily picked the man up by the throat and lifted him into the air.

"Do you really think fate turned me into a god to refuse these gifts? Do not think that you can even begin to compete with us. You are inferior creatures." Strife laughed, drawing blood as he clenched his hand around the man's neck.

He threw the man to the ground in front of the others, and laughed as they sprinted away, the man clutching his neck to stop the thin blood flows Strife had caused. Not enough to kill him, but definitely enough to cause scarring once the wounds healed. Strife shrugged and started walking in the direction the other had gone, not stopping until he was seated in Zero's house.

 

[KronosTalon]

Vairava was just as surprised as any when the villagers came bearing torches and pitchforks pointed at them. They were no real threat of course, but killing these innocent people was a big no no, especially for their leader. So he stayed with the group he was with, and when Zero got their he smiled and just followed him back to the house. He had enough for one day, and maybe now he could fashion some more arrows.

As everyone headed inside Variava headed to a nearby tree and began climbing it, looking for suitable looking branches to make some not totally messed up arrow shafts. Out from his bag he pulled a knife, and began whittling away at some branches he found suitable. I can never get these things perfectly straight... He muttered as he pulled one of his last arrows out for reference while he cut the current one.

 

[TheIronRuler]

"My story..." Eve smiles, looking at Matridom resting on the floor.
"Involves things you would never understand. So do my powers." Eve looks at her scarred arms, remembering each and every one caused by her and for what purpose.

Eve turned to look at Matridom, "Pain, dear Dragoness. Pain began it all, and Pain moves my body" Eve moves her fingertips on her newly formed scar.
"I doubt you would care." Eve says. "I suppose you could just eat me up if you really had a strong desire for meat right now" Eve looked at Matridom , clutching her right fist.

"Past is already written down. My lowest moment in life, in an instant became my greatest" Eve reminisces at her past.
"You are no mere mortal. You never did experience what it was like to be helpless, as they groan on top of you." Eve says. Slowly, without controlling her power, a small bone tears through her knuckles and begins to take shape as a blade. "When you stop cooperating, they stop caring for a warm being. Just a little stab and no more struggling." Eve continues.

"Then it hit me." Eve tries to suppress her tears. "I can move it all. Blood, Bone, Muscle. I can move it to hurt others. But it also hurts me." Eve closes her eyes, her right hand striking the wall of the house with her newly formed bone knife.

"Shit-" Eve mumbles, "I didn't even notice" Eve says as she detracts the bone into her body.

 

[thegamermn]

Fuam stood and moved to Eve's side, wrapping an arm around the woman's shoulders and giving her a somewhat odd sort of hug and murmuring "I'm sorry." before quickly stepping away and heading into the storage cellar, seeing if zero had any dried or cured meat stored there. He did manage to find some dried beef strips and grabbed a couple bags before going back upstairs. He tossed one bag by Matridon's head and then went back to his seat, pulling out a dried beef strip and munching idly.

 

[mcpop9]

thank you Fuam. Matridom stares at the bag of meat, using her telekinesis she take a piece of meat out of the bag and tastes it. too warm... then Matridom breathes ice onto the bag and swallows it whole. yum, just perfect.

 

[TheIronRuler]

"Fuam, someone is at the door" Eve turns to Fuam sitting at another room nearby, "Get off the dried meat and open it." she adds.

 

[thegamermn]

Fuam nods and gets up, handing the bag to Eve as he passes by. "Who is it?" He says from behind the door, his voice projecting enough that it would definitely be heard from the other side. Meanwhile he stepped to one of the windows, poking his head through and starting at the sight of the fuzzy woman standing at the door.

"Okay...that's the second time i've seen a lycan...I really hope this one is friendly, too..." He muttered to himself.

 

[mcpop9]

well eve might I ask if you had any siblings? I had to put my 4 older sisters down, each were born around 30 years before me. Shame each lost their mind to their dragon at that point so I guess I can relate. She floats over two more bags of dried beef from Fuams stash. Eats each the same way as the first.

 

[thegamermn]

"You know it's typical to wait for an invitation before entering someone's home...and a lycan is a half-human, half-wolf hybrid...which is what you seem to be...so if you're not a lycan than what are you?" He queried, canting his head to the side curiously as he shut the door behind the woman.

 

[Moderationintime]

Spoiler: OOC

I find it frustrating that whenever i go to sleep there is 4 pages for me to read through when I get up

Blink sighed and blinked to his house quickly. He sat down on his bed and growled. "Tomorrow I take control" He said as he layed down.

 

[thegamermn]

<spoiler=OOC@Fjeld>

Responding to Eve's question blink turned back to her. "I could get you to your house, it seems these are not the people I would like to affiliate with" He said as he paced forwards and approached the mob of people. "If you want to get home stand next to me, If not I will be leaving on my own"

"We have not been given the gift of gods just to stand back, we can lead these people" He murmured to himself

You may want to read back a little ways, Fjeld...she's already moved somewhere else
"Well that's...interesting..." Fuam replied, his brow furrowed "And perhaps a bit morbid...At any rate:My name is Fuam." He said, extending a hand as his smile returned and he desperately resisted the urge to pet the woman.

 

[TheIronRuler]

"The Innocent little flower child over there" Eve looks at Lorrinx while remaining seated, "-Is the same naked woman from earlier you so chivalrously protected, Aranea." Eve laughs, "Such a fool. You really were attracted by her nakedness".
"You-" Eve points her hand at Lorrinx, "-You are no god. But you say you are not human. Tell me, how much did your husband beat you before he threw you in the woods?" Eve laughs at the lycan looking humanoid.

 

[mcpop9]

~this one might be it. Matridom, the protecter we need.~
"yes zechs but I shall approach her with caution." she thought to her friend.
you the fur covered one. I have a deal for you. Me and my friend need a protector and you said the animals blood you drink changes you? If your willing to become my guardian while I sleep I would let you drink my blood and if you change I would fuse minds with you so you could talk to my friend and we could share thoughts constantly. Interested?

 

[DragonofDecay86]

"Cut the girl a break, I'm sure she doesn't deserve the harsh treatment your giving her." Strife said, looking over at Eve. His armor was completely down now, but he didn't appear any less dangerous. He sat with his feet up on the table, and his arms crossed and resting on his chest. His piercing red eyes glared at Eve, yet they would have had more of an impact on everyone if he was the only one with red eyes.