The League: Bloodlines ((Started/Closed))
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"i said she was thirty when i was formed in her head, she left this world at 107 a few minutes ago. that would make me around 70 i guess. interesting by what i see floating around in here you should be able to go a full sized dragon from drinking her blood.if you wish to try it here is the image." the image of a white dragon about 60 ft long pop ped up into Lorronix's mind
How does this has to do with the plot?
Does having the dragon consciousness live in Lorronix so important? The fight is still raging but she's too far away t do anything about it, plus the saga is getting close to an end.
Does having the dragon consciousness live in Lorronix so important? The fight is still raging but she's too far away t do anything about it, plus the saga is getting close to an end.
"its very different in here, loyalty and the pack take a strong lead above all other things, i'm surprised you can control your self. you also have a memory far greater than anything i've seen before."
i intend to take it back by having a character born w/out one and it shall be transferred to them, problem solved.
"I like you, fiesty. i am simply an adviser, i might not be as cold and cuddly as my old partner but i am all the more wiser. its your body and i shall not even think about taking it from you. I have certain limits but they are way higher than yours and any other mortals. In time we shall have all problems between us settled, its the way it was between me and Matridom."
this has absolutely nothing to do with the main fight against the antagonist.
Please, suspend your conversation, just until Dragon shows up and sorts this out.
Please, suspend your conversation, just until Dragon shows up and sorts this out.
<spoiler=OOC>Sorry for the late reply. Been both sick and busy.
The summoner dived backwards, dodging over the blades at his feet, and just missing the hammers above his head. The staff scraped along the ground, leaving a trail of Orange on the ground. He tapped a few more times, and the orange dots appeared where the weapon tapped the ground. He smiled and drew a small circle on the ground. The colour in between the circle became a light version of the orange dots on the ground, and a dark hand came out of it, and wrenched it self into the ground. The arm started to claw its way out of the hole, and a body of pure darkness began raising it self out of the hole.
It still is in the hole for a post, you can interrupt the process numerous ways, I will not tell you the ways to though =P
Should be obvious though.
The summoner dived backwards, dodging over the blades at his feet, and just missing the hammers above his head. The staff scraped along the ground, leaving a trail of Orange on the ground. He tapped a few more times, and the orange dots appeared where the weapon tapped the ground. He smiled and drew a small circle on the ground. The colour in between the circle became a light version of the orange dots on the ground, and a dark hand came out of it, and wrenched it self into the ground. The arm started to claw its way out of the hole, and a body of pure darkness began raising it self out of the hole.
It still is in the hole for a post, you can interrupt the process numerous ways, I will not tell you the ways to though =P
Should be obvious though.
Ramba watched in frustration as the summoner avoided his attacks, and then in horror as the creature began to rise from the hole. He thought desperately of a way in which he might stop the thing from rising out wholly. A silent prayer went out to his god Lang, and a prickling in the back of his mind sent a shiver down his spine. For a moment, he was certain that a voice had answered his prayer. The sun priest grit his teeth, and called forth a legion's worth of glowing golden tendrils, their forms wiping the ground and attempting to smudge out the orange marks, while a trio of golden spears thrust themselves at the summoner himself.
All the while sweat poured down Ramba's face as he worked; he had never put so much energy into his abilities at once, and for a moment he thought that he might die from working so hard at it. But he shut out those thoughts. He thought of his wife and his son. He would be ready to die when they were free and safe and not one moment sooner. Death would fear for its own life if it dared to try and claim him sooner than that. Above the shadowy monster a massive golden rock with a flat surface on the bottom appeared suspended by two poles. If it managed to escape Ramba would drop the rock, hopefully crushing the thing underneath.
If it didn't work, he honestly had no idea how he would be able to take on both attackers when he was already this exhausted from the fight.
All the while sweat poured down Ramba's face as he worked; he had never put so much energy into his abilities at once, and for a moment he thought that he might die from working so hard at it. But he shut out those thoughts. He thought of his wife and his son. He would be ready to die when they were free and safe and not one moment sooner. Death would fear for its own life if it dared to try and claim him sooner than that. Above the shadowy monster a massive golden rock with a flat surface on the bottom appeared suspended by two poles. If it managed to escape Ramba would drop the rock, hopefully crushing the thing underneath.
If it didn't work, he honestly had no idea how he would be able to take on both attackers when he was already this exhausted from the fight.
<spoiler=OOC>Sorry guys, I've been having relationship problems...
I will post in here when i get back from basketball... Assuming I don't injure myself... If I don't post in 5 hours, assume the worst =P
The summoner dodged backwards, and continued his laugh. His laugh was cut short as one of the tendrils sliced into his chest. The tendril just skimmed his chest and passed through, only taking a little bit. His chuckled out a few more "Heh"s before looking at the man and frowning as his demon had been stopped. "Hell..." he said in a deep voice, before switching his staff to the other hand. "Hell is where I will and you!" he yelled out with his usual effort, finishing it off with maniacal cackle. Now holding the staff in his left hand, he drew another circle, and the same dark hand slammed itself into the ground. Instead of taking its time, it leaped straight out, releasing that danger was around to stop its path again.
The summoner continued his cackle as he backed away, letting the Demon fight. It turned around and swung his claws at the summoner, who jumped back and still took a small claw along the chest. "Not me idiot!" he called out, and mustered the effort to raise his staff and point it the demon. The tip glowed and caused him to turn around in disgust, looking at the heroes standing in front of him. The Demon was of Pitch Black, looking like a shadow. The Demon took shape when it was not directly stared at, and when looked at completely, seemed like a mist, and became more of a presence rather than an actual being.
The beast roared loudly, and stood still, raising it's hands in preparation for attack.
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Zero, having no way to move a lot faster, just finished climbing up the spire to get to the cave that held the summoner. He dug his gauntlets into the ridge and hauled himself up. As he saw the Demon, he held back a yelp and shot a small energy blast at him, to see if it effected him.
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The Demon saw Zero as he climbed up and easily dodged the blast, leaping towards him and slashing at his chest.
Zero dived out of the way and rolled up next to Ramba. "Reckon you got another shot in ya?" he asked, placing his hands upon his back, getting ready to amplify the light makers ability's if he was needed.
The Demon turned and looked at them, reading it's counter attack pose again.
<spoiler=OOC>In Demons words.
"COME AT ME BRO!"
I will post in here when i get back from basketball... Assuming I don't injure myself... If I don't post in 5 hours, assume the worst =P
The summoner dodged backwards, and continued his laugh. His laugh was cut short as one of the tendrils sliced into his chest. The tendril just skimmed his chest and passed through, only taking a little bit. His chuckled out a few more "Heh"s before looking at the man and frowning as his demon had been stopped. "Hell..." he said in a deep voice, before switching his staff to the other hand. "Hell is where I will and you!" he yelled out with his usual effort, finishing it off with maniacal cackle. Now holding the staff in his left hand, he drew another circle, and the same dark hand slammed itself into the ground. Instead of taking its time, it leaped straight out, releasing that danger was around to stop its path again.
The summoner continued his cackle as he backed away, letting the Demon fight. It turned around and swung his claws at the summoner, who jumped back and still took a small claw along the chest. "Not me idiot!" he called out, and mustered the effort to raise his staff and point it the demon. The tip glowed and caused him to turn around in disgust, looking at the heroes standing in front of him. The Demon was of Pitch Black, looking like a shadow. The Demon took shape when it was not directly stared at, and when looked at completely, seemed like a mist, and became more of a presence rather than an actual being.
The beast roared loudly, and stood still, raising it's hands in preparation for attack.
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Zero, having no way to move a lot faster, just finished climbing up the spire to get to the cave that held the summoner. He dug his gauntlets into the ridge and hauled himself up. As he saw the Demon, he held back a yelp and shot a small energy blast at him, to see if it effected him.
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The Demon saw Zero as he climbed up and easily dodged the blast, leaping towards him and slashing at his chest.
Zero dived out of the way and rolled up next to Ramba. "Reckon you got another shot in ya?" he asked, placing his hands upon his back, getting ready to amplify the light makers ability's if he was needed.
The Demon turned and looked at them, reading it's counter attack pose again.
<spoiler=OOC>In Demons words.
"COME AT ME BRO!"