The World (Player-Driven RP - free to join at any time)
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"Very well Mr. Fahrenheit. I noticed that the others hid behind you when I introduced myself. This would imply that you are powerful in some way." Jantra said."Now if you don't mind, I would like to speak business with you. Specifically, I would like your help when I confront Grant. Have you met him? Old looking fellow, wears a robe, uses ice magic?"
"Yeah I know him. Even if he is a dick, I don't know if I want to help you kill him though." Tyler said as he folded his arms over his chest.
Jantra shook his head."No no no, you misunderstand. I do not wish to kill him, I simply wish to speak with him. The problem is that he wants to kill me. Normally, that would not be a problem for me. I have died many times, you see." Jantra said.
"But if he kills me, it's permanent."
"But if he kills me, it's permanent."
"Thank you, Mr. Fahrenheit. And please, try not to kill him unless it is absolutely necessary. But... there is another problem." Jantra said. He took a deep breath as if trying to calm himself. "I don't know where he is. I can't sense him here."
"I know. That's what scares me." Jantra said, pointing at an ice blade and cut rope laying on the ground where Grant was standing earlier.
Jantra looked back at Tyler. "Don't underestimate him. He may appear old, but he is among the most powerful mages I know. And I've seen quite a few in the thousands of years I've been around." Jantra continued to look around as he spoke.
Jantra pulled a steel mace and shield from behind his back, apparantly out of thin air. "This form isn't the best I have to defend myself, but I'm hoping to get a reaction from him."Jantra said before looking at his weapons, deciding to put the mace on his belt.
Jantra pulled a steel mace and shield from behind his back, apparantly out of thin air. "This form isn't the best I have to defend myself, but I'm hoping to get a reaction from him."Jantra said before looking at his weapons, deciding to put the mace on his belt.
"Man, I already beat his ass once no problem." Tyler said. "If the Ice Man cometh, I'll just burn him like I did before." he said confidently.
Jantra stopped searching for Grant when he heard this, and warped back in front of Tyler, now facing him.
"You... beat him? How?"
"You... beat him? How?"
"I ain't called Mr. Fahrenheit because I'm so cold." Tyler said as he held up his palm and produced a small flame.
OOC: The flame isn't magically showing up or anything. It's like there's a welding torch in his palms.
OOC: The flame isn't magically showing up or anything. It's like there's a welding torch in his palms.
"I see... it is no wonder that the others hid behind you." Jantra said with admiration. "Well, I suppose we should begin searching for him now. Not that I am completely defenseless, but I'd prefer if we didn't split up. I'm not exactly used to the threat of permanent death."
While Jantra and Tyler were distracted, Grant had found his way into the barbershop. He looked into the basement to see Jack, Ribbon, Maria, Amelia, and Cait all gathered together, with no trace of Jantra or Tyler. He had only seen one of them in action beforehand, but he was confident that none of them would offer the challenge that Tyler had. He stepped back from the doorway and began to form ice armor around himself again, as well as a sword and shield.
His preparations complete, he walked into the basement. "If any of you cry for help it will be the last noise you ever make." Grant said quietly but forcefully. He pointed his frozen blade at Jack to emphasize his threat.
While Jantra and Tyler were distracted, Grant had found his way into the barbershop. He looked into the basement to see Jack, Ribbon, Maria, Amelia, and Cait all gathered together, with no trace of Jantra or Tyler. He had only seen one of them in action beforehand, but he was confident that none of them would offer the challenge that Tyler had. He stepped back from the doorway and began to form ice armor around himself again, as well as a sword and shield.
His preparations complete, he walked into the basement. "If any of you cry for help it will be the last noise you ever make." Grant said quietly but forcefully. He pointed his frozen blade at Jack to emphasize his threat.
"Yeah I guess. Would be nice if he left a trail of snow flakes everywhere he went." Tyler said as he looked around for any sign of Grant besides the rope that was on the ground.
Grant's eyes flared with anger as he read the note held in front of him. "No. But the others seem to like you. In fact..." Grant said before running behind Jack with almost superhuman speed. A moment after, he grabbed jack and placed the blade to his neck. "You'll make the perfect hostage. I hope you don't mind a little frostbite."Grant said as he pushed the blade into Jack's neck, but still not hard enough to draw blood.
Grant moved quicker than Maria could react, all she was able to do was point a shining finger directly at Grant head, "Just let him go, Victor. Just let Silent go and I'll forget any of this happened."
"You are nothing compared to me, girl." Grant said before throwing the shield in his left hand. It sped up as it flew through the air, propelled by Grant's magic straight at Maria's head.
"Dammit!" Maria filled the flying shield with a volley of light bullets until it exploded into a icy mist. From in the mist, Maria ran around Grant, firing widly at his armor. "There has to be a ***** somewhere!"