"Wait, we are trying to find a book? What is this freaking Oblivion? "
Murphy removes his mask. "What's so special about this book?"
Murphy removes his mask. "What's so special about this book?"
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"Touchy. Jesus" Murphy mumbled walking behind the wizard " It's nothing of value to you. I need it cause i'm a wizard. I hope he remembers to recharge his mana. I wonder if he has any Phoenix downs, what happens if he is chanting away and an animal agros? Do i have to be the tank?
I'm more of a stealth type. Maybe tin man is the tank. Hmmmmmmmm" Murphy started to drift off on horrible game related references.
I'm more of a stealth type. Maybe tin man is the tank. Hmmmmmmmm" Murphy started to drift off on horrible game related references.
Damien got up again. "Damn, that fucker was strong. he even managed to overpower my healing." Looking at his arm, he saw that it said the man would kill him if he ever chased the man again. the writing quickly disappeared. "Heh, heh, too bad for you fucker. i nailed you with the Void," he said to himself. A spark of the Void flickered around his claw. "Soon, you're gonna feel like crap, and be slowly consumed by the Void. The best part is, what the Void has once touched, it can find again. So i'll be seeing you real soon, buddy. this time, i'll be ready. I guess i better get back to the others." Lier opened up the Void and warped back to Alencian, whom he had cured using the Void. "So, what are you guys doing? Mind if I come along?"
Yes. But we require reinforcements for our journey takes us to the Jungle District. Have you seen anyone with potential skill that may aid us?
Alencian realized he was talking like an ancient, and decided to use what he knew about the 'new' language from the Former world.
We need some dudes to help us out, do you know anyone with good shit?
Alencian realized he was talking like an ancient, and decided to use what he knew about the 'new' language from the Former world.
We need some dudes to help us out, do you know anyone with good shit?
arriving at last in the city, Sylvester wondered where to go next. he was worn out (more so then he should be, he was sure. he'd always been good at running, and although he should be tired, he was feeling drained compared to normal.), and had no way of finding out where the assassin had gone. therefore there was no sense looking for him. he would search tomorrow.
heading for an inn to rest, he paid the owner for a wake-up call and some breakfast, and went up to his room to sleep. he locked the door, and went quickly to sleep.
he dreamed a restless dream about the void that attacker had come out of. it seemed to be etched into his mind, filling his dreams in a way he had not encountered before. he tossed and turned, eventually waking up. he was disturbed. that shouldn't happen to him.
"i need to get myself checked at a clinic" he thought. he looked in the cabinet next to him, took out some of the pills in it, withdrew a sleeping pill that guaranteed no dreams, and didn't wake up until the next day when the innkeeper gave the wakeup call he had requested...
heading for an inn to rest, he paid the owner for a wake-up call and some breakfast, and went up to his room to sleep. he locked the door, and went quickly to sleep.
he dreamed a restless dream about the void that attacker had come out of. it seemed to be etched into his mind, filling his dreams in a way he had not encountered before. he tossed and turned, eventually waking up. he was disturbed. that shouldn't happen to him.
"i need to get myself checked at a clinic" he thought. he looked in the cabinet next to him, took out some of the pills in it, withdrew a sleeping pill that guaranteed no dreams, and didn't wake up until the next day when the innkeeper gave the wakeup call he had requested...
Do we need actual people to come with us or some NPCs
Cross (now back to "normal") thought for a few secounds
"If we need some more associates to acompany us on our quest than I suggest that we extend ou inquiry and serch to several of the local tavers in the city. Also it may behove us to go to Knights Rest and find some people to help us"
He saw severla blank looks on peoples faces
"You know..Knights Rest...The guild hall for adventure seekers... it in the Urban district......I figured we could get some cannon fodder there.....you know?
Let me know if you want me to stop creating new places here in Otherworld, I don't want to acciedentally screw up what we know about the world and create some place that does not exist.
Damien looked down at Alencian. "Please, do not insult my intelligence with such language. I can speak just as properly as you. In fact, i prefer to do so. And no, i cannot think of anyone who might help us at this time. The only person i ever truly cared for was so pure, she must have gone straight to heaven." Damien thought hard. "However, i do know of a man who can find extremely helpful items. He's one of the best in the business. If you need cannon fodder, he can probably find some guys too."
Alencian noticed that night was drawing to a close.
We should get some sleep. We will check the local inns tomorrow...
Alencian then went back inside and threw some pillows and blankets and lay down.
Perhaps there are some adventure seekers at the Knights Rest, we will check later.
We should get some sleep. We will check the local inns tomorrow...
Alencian then went back inside and threw some pillows and blankets and lay down.
Perhaps there are some adventure seekers at the Knights Rest, we will check later.
"I don't feel tired. i'll stay on watch or something." Damien said, while thinking of the man he had tagged earlier. "My contact most likely would be asleep at this time. I'll see him tommorow. He's in the Urban district as well."
Murphy's night vision eyes kicked in. "Fuck i need to get used to these." He mumbled as he drifted off into the night
He will be back with the group when yall wake up
-midnight-
Damien watched the moon travel across the sky. He was thinking of how Rose was doing, and wishing he could see her, or at least know how she is doing. Suddenly, he saw a man trying to sneak into the inn. Damien jumped down in front of him. the man jumped backwards, slashing out with his katana. the blade sliced Damien and would have crippled anyone else. He started laughing as the wound started to seal up. he grabbed the blade with his claw and shattered it. the man tried to stab Lier with the still sharp broken katana. Damien held out his hand and ripped a hole into the Void. he opened a second doorway aiming right at the assassin's back. the broken katana went through the twisted doorway and stabbed its own master. Damien banished the doorway and grabbed the man's head with his claw. Void started to dance on Lier's claw, and the man started screaming with pain. Damien smiled evilly and said, "Rest in Peace." He unleashed the full fury of the Void. when the dust settled, there was nothing left of the man. there was also a grievous wound burned into the land, for at least a mile into the forest. Void still danced on the ground, but there was nothing to feed on and was quickly extinguished.
Damien watched the moon travel across the sky. He was thinking of how Rose was doing, and wishing he could see her, or at least know how she is doing. Suddenly, he saw a man trying to sneak into the inn. Damien jumped down in front of him. the man jumped backwards, slashing out with his katana. the blade sliced Damien and would have crippled anyone else. He started laughing as the wound started to seal up. he grabbed the blade with his claw and shattered it. the man tried to stab Lier with the still sharp broken katana. Damien held out his hand and ripped a hole into the Void. he opened a second doorway aiming right at the assassin's back. the broken katana went through the twisted doorway and stabbed its own master. Damien banished the doorway and grabbed the man's head with his claw. Void started to dance on Lier's claw, and the man started screaming with pain. Damien smiled evilly and said, "Rest in Peace." He unleashed the full fury of the Void. when the dust settled, there was nothing left of the man. there was also a grievous wound burned into the land, for at least a mile into the forest. Void still danced on the ground, but there was nothing to feed on and was quickly extinguished.
Cross entered a small run down tavern that had seen better days, it had a handful of stools and tables and in the very back a soliart figure was hunched over his drink. Cross approched the man
"Go away." the man muttered
Cross approched the man even more and he looked up from his drink and snarled
"Look pal, I sai......" he stoped midsentence as he looked at Cross
"What do you want Cross?" he curtly asked
"I'm collecting that favor you owe me Xavier, I'm going into the Jungle district with a group of people. We found a ring that belonged to the assasins, but more importantally, there is a book were after, and this wizard guy in our group says that it is really important. Apparentally, the guy who stole this also killed this gravekeeper named Hulian.
Xaviers eyes widened at the sound of that name
"Hulian?" he asked
"Yea what about it? He was just a grave keeper."
"Just a gravekeeper!?! Cross, Hulian was a great friend of mine, we was with me when the assasins were destroyed! He saved my life on several occasions."
"Oh.......Sorry about that."
"You said your after his killer? I'll help you."
"Good, were meeting in Cemetary district in a few day, we were gonna try and recruit some cannon fodder at Knights Rest, your welcome to join us if you wish."
"Go away." the man muttered
Cross approched the man even more and he looked up from his drink and snarled
"Look pal, I sai......" he stoped midsentence as he looked at Cross
"What do you want Cross?" he curtly asked
"I'm collecting that favor you owe me Xavier, I'm going into the Jungle district with a group of people. We found a ring that belonged to the assasins, but more importantally, there is a book were after, and this wizard guy in our group says that it is really important. Apparentally, the guy who stole this also killed this gravekeeper named Hulian.
Xaviers eyes widened at the sound of that name
"Hulian?" he asked
"Yea what about it? He was just a grave keeper."
"Just a gravekeeper!?! Cross, Hulian was a great friend of mine, we was with me when the assasins were destroyed! He saved my life on several occasions."
"Oh.......Sorry about that."
"You said your after his killer? I'll help you."
"Good, were meeting in Cemetary district in a few day, we were gonna try and recruit some cannon fodder at Knights Rest, your welcome to join us if you wish."
Damien walked into the shady secondhand shop. "Yo, i'm looking for the boss." He shouted. Immediatly every goon in the place stood up, brandishing their weapons. Damien tensed up for a fight when someone recognized him. "the red-eyed monster!" someone screamed. they parted like chaff before the wind. He walked into the back room. "Kite, it's me, Damien. I'm calling in a favor. I'm going on a quest." Kite's eyes widened. "Christ, really? you never go on quests!" Damien responded with a grimace. "Yeah, well, this is different. The person i'm going after killed Hulian." Kite stood up. "I'm so sorry Damien. I know how much he helped you. What do you need?" "I need men and some items." Damien said. Kite smiled. "I got just the thing." He took down a large brown sack. "Trust me, this is all you will need in way of items." he said after seeing Damien's incredulous face. "as for men, take whomever you want. they'll go with you to the ends of the universe." Damien smiled. "Thanks, I owe you." Kite responded, " no, i still owe you. Thank you for looking after my sister."
Damien left and picked 13 of the toughest, meanest, and smartest men he could find and went back and joined up with the group.
Damien left and picked 13 of the toughest, meanest, and smartest men he could find and went back and joined up with the group.
". . .He counted long, he counted loud, he waited for the shock.
He felt the wind, he felt the cold, he felt the awful drop.
The silk from his reserve spilled out and wrapped around his legs.
And he ain't gonna jump no more.
Gory, gory, what a hell of way to die.
Gory, gory, what a hell of way to die.
Gory, gory, what a hell of way to die.
He ain't gonna jump no more.
The risers swung around his neck, connectors cracked his dome.
Suspension lines were tied in knots around his skinny bones.
The canopy became his shroud, he hurtled to the ground.
And he ain't gonna jump no more. . ."
Murphy sang as he walked down the road in a rowdy manner. Maybe he would see combat in this life. He looked down the expanse of the empty street and wondered what happened to the rest of his squad. Maybe he would run into other Rangers here. . . Or maybe not. He looked down at the leather chest piece of his new armor/weapon. He looked at the yellow tab above his heart that read Ranger. In another world he had a family he would never see again, good soldiers he would never fight beside, smiling faces he would never see.
"The days he lived and loved and laughed kept running through his mind.
He thought about the girl back home, the one he left behind.
He thought about the medicos and wondered what they'd find.
And he ain't gonna jump no more." He sang in a mournful tone.
He felt the wind, he felt the cold, he felt the awful drop.
The silk from his reserve spilled out and wrapped around his legs.
And he ain't gonna jump no more.
Gory, gory, what a hell of way to die.
Gory, gory, what a hell of way to die.
Gory, gory, what a hell of way to die.
He ain't gonna jump no more.
The risers swung around his neck, connectors cracked his dome.
Suspension lines were tied in knots around his skinny bones.
The canopy became his shroud, he hurtled to the ground.
And he ain't gonna jump no more. . ."
Murphy sang as he walked down the road in a rowdy manner. Maybe he would see combat in this life. He looked down the expanse of the empty street and wondered what happened to the rest of his squad. Maybe he would run into other Rangers here. . . Or maybe not. He looked down at the leather chest piece of his new armor/weapon. He looked at the yellow tab above his heart that read Ranger. In another world he had a family he would never see again, good soldiers he would never fight beside, smiling faces he would never see.
"The days he lived and loved and laughed kept running through his mind.
He thought about the girl back home, the one he left behind.
He thought about the medicos and wondered what they'd find.
And he ain't gonna jump no more." He sang in a mournful tone.
Sylvester woke up to the banging on the door. he called a thank-you to the innkeeper, and got up.
between eating breakfast and all the sleep he had finally obtained, he felt he should feel a lot better. he had recovered from yesterday considerably, but not as much as expected.
although he felt that time was important, as the assassin could have left town already, he figured that catching him in this state would be unhelpful. he asked the inkeeper if there was a healer he knew in the area. he was directed to one called Rutilus Luna, one who had apparently brought the innkeeper back from near the brink of death. while Sylvester figured exaggeration may figure in somewhere in the description, he was not in a position to be particularly fussy about who it was that examined him for... curses? Sylvester was still unclear what was causing this.
he asked for directions to find her, which he memorised and set out into the town...
between eating breakfast and all the sleep he had finally obtained, he felt he should feel a lot better. he had recovered from yesterday considerably, but not as much as expected.
although he felt that time was important, as the assassin could have left town already, he figured that catching him in this state would be unhelpful. he asked the inkeeper if there was a healer he knew in the area. he was directed to one called Rutilus Luna, one who had apparently brought the innkeeper back from near the brink of death. while Sylvester figured exaggeration may figure in somewhere in the description, he was not in a position to be particularly fussy about who it was that examined him for... curses? Sylvester was still unclear what was causing this.
he asked for directions to find her, which he memorised and set out into the town...
Damien told the guys to go on ahead to the inn. he decided to stick around and see someone...
he owed.
He put the items in his room and clawed through the Void. he came out of the Void right in from of the man that blasted him with lightning. "Hello again. how are you?" he said maliciously. Damien noticed the man level the pinky at him again. "uh uh, try that again and i'll send it back right at you. if you don't believe me, why dont you try it?"
he owed.
He put the items in his room and clawed through the Void. he came out of the Void right in from of the man that blasted him with lightning. "Hello again. how are you?" he said maliciously. Damien noticed the man level the pinky at him again. "uh uh, try that again and i'll send it back right at you. if you don't believe me, why dont you try it?"
hey, if you do decide to blast me, can you leave it hanging so i can return the blast or redirect it? Thanks.
"You!"
Sylvester was infuriated. He had worked out that the only possible person that could have done this to him was the strange man who had come out of nowhere, and now he had returned before he could even heal.
Sylvester thought fast. The odds of him simply running away successfully from someone who could apparently teleport would be low, and in any case, the high walls of the alley he had gone into just before he appeared made it difficult to run anyway. If he was indeed able to deflect his lightening bolts, then that would be surprising. It would require light speed reflexes to do anyway, although it was possible that this man had simply mistaken what Sylvester had done to stun him.
But... there were other methods. Sylvester reached towards his belt, and withdrew his monstrous chain. A phenomenal 5 meters in length, it looked near impossible to control. But his wonderful ability to apply mathematics to any situation, coupled with his incredible left arm gave him an attack no-one expected.
He raised his right hand as if to aim a bolt at his opponent, passing his chain into his grey and faded left hand. No-one would expect his next technique.
He unleashed a lightening bolt, and hoped the stranger would do what he thought he would...
Sylvester was infuriated. He had worked out that the only possible person that could have done this to him was the strange man who had come out of nowhere, and now he had returned before he could even heal.
Sylvester thought fast. The odds of him simply running away successfully from someone who could apparently teleport would be low, and in any case, the high walls of the alley he had gone into just before he appeared made it difficult to run anyway. If he was indeed able to deflect his lightening bolts, then that would be surprising. It would require light speed reflexes to do anyway, although it was possible that this man had simply mistaken what Sylvester had done to stun him.
But... there were other methods. Sylvester reached towards his belt, and withdrew his monstrous chain. A phenomenal 5 meters in length, it looked near impossible to control. But his wonderful ability to apply mathematics to any situation, coupled with his incredible left arm gave him an attack no-one expected.
He raised his right hand as if to aim a bolt at his opponent, passing his chain into his grey and faded left hand. No-one would expect his next technique.
He unleashed a lightening bolt, and hoped the stranger would do what he thought he would...
There, i have done so. You now have the choice of what to do here, but perform an action like "i raise the void in self defense" rather then "i block the void and it smashes against Sylvester". I have a planned move next, and i just need your reaction to see if it works. Sorry if this forces you to be uncreative.