Gary was distracted for a second as he saw a familiar looking face. "Garrat! Is that y, NOT AGAIN! AHHHHHHHHH!" While Gary was distracted he fell into the tunnel once again knocking himself out, surprisingly he still didn't get brain damage.
Shiloh fell off of the raging minotaur, he was pretty sure his eye had become dislodged from it's socket, and he was bleeding profusely.
"Bastard!"
He staggered to his feet, drawing his sword and finding his shield, readying himself from an attack from either the minotaur, or smokey the psychopath.
Holy varaks! What in all six hells just happened? Nual steped back in shock at the suprising turn of events and drew both his blades. He prepared to back up the poor Northener with the shield, as he looked like a decent person. Daavan, its about time I got to fight someone
"Frank you are not better than me! D:< Hey mister, your shield!" Gary threw the shield out of the tunnel and climbed out to see it land right next to Shiloh, he picked up his gun, clutched his bleeding forehead, and continued on his way to his shop. wow the things I do to send monsters on their way. hm must send help to the warrior who was defending me, but how?
Shiloh noticed another, a Djabadiman holding a blade in each hand. Another!? What the After is wrong with this city!? I JUST WANTED A DAMN LICENSE!!
Shiloh raised his shield in the direction of the new man, a hard sneeze could've blown him backwards at this point. A shot was fired, Shiloh couldn't hear it, all he could hear was ringing, but he did however notice when his blade went flying from his hand. He turned in the direction of the bullet, he flinched at the sharp pain in his side.
"I suggest the lot of you put down your arms, before I have to use this again."
A tall man, dressed in the uniform of a guard captain accompanied by several subordinates tranported them to castle Demsfir. Paranoid guards shackled Steiner, a legal mage fixed Shiloh's eye and other wounds, and Nual was taken away with them.
"So let me get this straight, a terrorist attacked the minotaur with slime of some sort, and the minotaur retaliated accordingly. You three broke into the crime scene through an underground tunnel made by the terrorist, and fought until a man appeared seemingly from nowhere and tried to "murder you to death" with a homemade bomb. That's when the Djabiman got past the guards and drew two daggers."
Daylin Corvada spoke down to the three with a lecturing tone, who were each seated at a large desk, Steiner (too large for the wooden chairs) was sitting on the ground, still heavily shackled.
"Uh, as I recall..." "And you're sure they're all healthy, mentally, that is?"
Daylin Marta inquired. "And sober?"
The last Daylin chimed in. "Yes. Now then, the minotaur is charged with assault with a deadly weapon and breaking into a crime scene, the Djabiman with breaking into a crime scene and two counts of brandishing a deadly weapon, and the Northerner with battery and breaking into a crime scene. How do the Daylins find him?" "The redhead and bull aren't guilty, the bull was defending himself, and the other was defending the man from the bull. Can't say the same for the black fellow, though." "Guilty, all three of them." "Guilty, the lot of them... We will now discuss the means of your punishment.
"Sooo... Are you a real minotaur? I thought they were just stuff of fairy tales and whatnot."
Steiner sat with the 5 shackles need to make sure he didn't break free around his arm. "No I'm not a real minotaur, what kind of question is that?" He said grunting as he tried to break free of the shackles again, as he's done ever since they were put on him. "If they tie me to a plow I'll make sure someone's torn in half."
Gary reached his shop and got behind his counter, while bandaging his wound. After a few minutes a lady came in.
"Hey tough guy, I heard about your fight and just saying, we're through!"
"Hey, Angelina, don't do this, it was an attempt to get rid of potential danger [small][small]well it was an "attempt"[/small][/small]. Anyways how's your family, I really need their help right now."
"Gary, you know that they hate you, and stop changing the subject! You're a murderous coward and you know it! Frank make sure he gets the message!"
HA, HA, you got dumped for the 5th time! XD you're such a fool!
"Stop doing that!"
"Gary? Gary what are you doing? I thought Frank only appears at night."
"Well he appears in my head a lot more often! Thanks for the reminder!"
"So you were saying?"
"Everyone who was in the graveyard fight is arrested! I need your family's help to save them."
"Well people really don't act kindly to those that break down their doors in the morning, every morning."
"Well they could get over it! I need help now!"
"Oh Gary, you really have no idea how my family works do you, we'll save your friends when one C arrives at the beheading of the first friend tomorrow, goodnight." the lady said with a smirk before leaving.
I swear I'll kill her one day, no you won't, yes I will, now get out of my head! with that Gary slammed his head into his counter, The lady looked back at him before leaving thinking: "What a weirdo."
Wow, the one time I take a nap... I'll try to catch up.
Al was running through the tunnel after the others when he tripped over a bump in the floor, rolling a short distance. When he got back up, he could see the end of the tunnel, as well as hear the sounds of fighting, up ahead. Al threw his cloak over his shoulders, pulled out a cutlass and a small walking stick, and continued forward.
As he got out of the tunnel, and saw for himself what was going on, he began to reevaluate his choice to enter the tunnel in the first place. When something exploded nearby, he resolved to just buy another damn map and dove into the nearest open grave. He regretted this course of action almost immediately when part of the grave collapsed, pinning him from the elbows down under large amounts of soil. In retrospect, he thought to himself, going back down the tunnel would have been the smarter move.
He desperately tried to free himself when he heard the fighting die down. He listened as everyone else was carted off, staying silent so as to stay out of prison, and resumed trying to get free once they had left.
Am I the balack person during the trial? Also can I use reall swears? If not i'll cahnge it just let me know
F*CKING AUTHORITIES! The last thing this world needs is authority and a semblance of order. Its all lies. Varaks take them to them coldest Hell! Now how am I supposed to get out of here? If i make an attempt I geuss I should bring the others too.
Nual struggled briefly with his cuffs and discovered that he could pick them using the skills he had leanred in th western part of the world. "Hey ya miserable lot, what are yer names? I never caught yer names in all the confusion earlier. I'm Nual, wanderer of the four lands. And if you want to get out of here you'd best introduce yer selves."
G-"Hey wait! I need to save them soon so I could finish my chat with the first northerner I saw!"
A-"what?!"
G-"no it's not a female."
A-"WHAT >:0?"
G-"I want to recruit him to the gang, not to stick him into the naughty box or whatever! Gosh you get jealous so easily!"
A-"Well excuse me! I guess you could wait until after tomorrow then."
G-"No! If you won't help me, I'm going myself!"
A-"Gary don't be ridiculous! You know they'll tear you apart in there if you kill someone! Don't risk your life!"
G-"If I don't, 2 possible members will die, then my whole plan of wo, City domination will be foiled!"
A-"Will you stop whining if I help you?"
G-"yes [small][small]maybe[/small][/small]"
The lady takes off her clothes revealing a costume similar to Gary's outfit. After a few minutes of thinking, the two decided that a crossbow would be the best long range weapon, and a sword with a curved end will do both of them good.
They took a grappling hook with them as well.
A-"So how should we get to Demsfir?"
G-"DIGGER! Get over here!" A small dog-like creature popped out of the first tunnel.
G-"Digger, I need you to dig a tunnel to the back of castle Demsfir, go!"
The creature opened up its mouth which was full of teeth and quickly dug a 6 ft. hole in the floor, it then began digging towards the castle.
i don't know- Yeah, you probably should, describing what's happening is better than using emoticons, use them, don't abuse them. Also, what's the dog like creature?
Icarion- Yes, I thought you knew that Djabadi was loosely based on Africa. I should probably clear things up, Djabadi is based loosely on Africa, Hethinray loosely on Europe, and Kalibei is a large cluster of tropical islands. And, made up or real, cursing like a sailor is perfectly fine by me.
"No, we're already in enough trouble, you can run away if you want, but I wouldn't advise it."
The three Daylins entered the room again. Shiloh's heart was pounding, they would deny him his liscence, he would have to become an illegal wizard, if he was caught illegally using magic they could send him to the dungeons for life, or worse. Shiloh was unknowingly biting his fingernails to the quick. "Would you kindly stop?"
"Wha?"
Shiloh realized his error and quickly returned his hands to his lap. "You have been sentenced to one task of community service..."
Shiloh wanted to jump up and kiss the Daylins, were the shackles not keeping him down. "You will investigate the grave raising that occured last night and bring the perpetraitor to justice."
"Son of a motherless ogre."
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