WE ARE OUR AVATARS (One of a kind Rp)
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Just then the doors of the cafeteria opened up, a flood of guards walked into the room.
"Finally we get to eat!" one of the guards said.
Through the crowd, the heroes notice Joe walking with his hands tied behind his back.
"Ya, we would have been here sooner if that idiot hadn't broken into the Merriment vault! And then he was spouting lies about being friends with Preginald."
Joe looks over at the others. "Hey, guys can you help me out of this!"
"Quiet you!" One of the guards shouts at Joe.
"Finally we get to eat!" one of the guards said.
Through the crowd, the heroes notice Joe walking with his hands tied behind his back.
"Ya, we would have been here sooner if that idiot hadn't broken into the Merriment vault! And then he was spouting lies about being friends with Preginald."
Joe looks over at the others. "Hey, guys can you help me out of this!"
"Quiet you!" One of the guards shouts at Joe.
After doing the same to Dromaeus dagger Eragon handed both back to the lizard warrior. He struck a ready stance and waited for Dromaeus to do the same. "You can strike first if you wish but don't put half effort into it give it your all" He tensed and readied himself for battle.
"Joe...what have you gotten yourself into?" Will asked as he looked away from the coming duel.
"As you wish." Dromaeus settled into a defensive stance behind his shield, stalking to the right. Suddenly he darted forward, stepping twice in a zigzag pattern to confuse Eragon, then leapt through the air, his blade thrusting at Eragon's face.
"I heard that there was a jumpy-castle somewhere in this place. I tried to find it but got lost and found this big locked door with all these cool gadgets on it, I wanted to take a look. When I got in there was a pile of coins everywhere. Preginald eventually told me to leave so I did, and these guys captured me as I left. I told them I was friends with Preginald but they don't believe me!!"
"STOP WITH YOUR LIES BOY!!" Another guard shouted at Joe.
"STOP WITH YOUR LIES BOY!!" Another guard shouted at Joe.
Alek sighed. "This is exactly what I was afraid of." He got up and approached the guards. "Excuse me. I see you have my odd, depthless friend with you. We're friends with Mr. DSington, and he asked us to see him to his office so he might personally execute him." Some of the guards looked back to each other. "We didn't hear about that." One spoke up. Alek made a great motion, giving the impression of extreme annoyance. "Of course you didn't. Do you think Preginald has enough time to tell everyone he employs who he intends to personally kill?" That got their attention. "Um..." One said, unsure of what to say. "Release the prisoner into their custody." He ordered, trying to seem as though he was still in control.
OOC: Never mind I suppose.
"Nicely done Alek." Will said as he watched the guards leave. "I wasn't looking forward to starting any more fights today."
"Nicely done Alek." Will said as he watched the guards leave. "I wasn't looking forward to starting any more fights today."
Exhaling slowly as his enhanced senses followed his attacker he watched his opponent attack. As the blade drew closer to his face he flicked his sword along the blade of his opponent before flicking it to the side, carrying the momemtum of his parry he delivered a sharp welt to Dromaeus' fore arm before twisting away for his opponent, never breaking stride. He settled back into his ready stance and awaited the next strike.
The guards untied Joe from his bonds. "FINALLY!! See I was telling you guys to truth, um..." Looking at the others. "T-thanks guys..."
Dromaeus snarled as he took the painful blow on the wrist. In the very first moments of the fight, he could tell that his opponent was unnaturally fast. He decided on a different tactic. Returning to his original defensive stance, he advanced forward, a step at a time, the shield protecting him from thigh to neck, his sword tip passing the side of the shield, ready to strike. Getting close, he began to crowd Eragon, pushing and thrusting the shield, until he felt that the human was off balance. Jabbing the rim of the shield forward, he tried to drive his swordpoint into Eragon's ribs.
The change of tactics was slightly unbalancing but Eragon once again parried the blow before flourishing only to find his sword blocked by his opponents shield. Grinning he began to trade blows. The room filled with the clatter of swords.
"Do I know you?" Joe looked at the military guy. (Obviously not Alek)
Looking over to the side, "and why are Dromaeus and Eragon fighting?"
Looking over to the side, "and why are Dromaeus and Eragon fighting?"
Dromaeus decided that the simple, effective legionary/hoplite style would serve for now, and he began to push Eragon backwards towards the ring of chairs. He thrust the shield forward, caught any blows that came his way, drove his sword against Eragon's guard, followed up immediately with a short, powerful charge, his shoulder driving Ysgramor into his opponent's face.