LUNADA: THE NINE REALMS! IC!!!!

[KiraVanhelsing]

Kira screamed over the crowds cheers,"SON OF A BITCH, NECROMANCER. USE YOUR FUCKING FISTS..LIKE A REAL WARRIOR. MAGIC!!" She turns to her brother anger apparent in her face as she watched the battle,"Fucking magic-users. Pussies. The lot of em. Always depending on magic to solve there problems, instead of fighting with pure strength and training." Daemon laughed,"You are just pissed because, you don't have any magic." She jumps off of her seat, slamming her fist on the side of his head shattering the wood with ease. He doesn't even blink,"Calm yourself, and don't cause a scene." She grumbles still pissed as her father points to her seat. She walks back jumping up and crouching low again, looking down at the orc with a vicious expression. She thought to herself, Come on Karnage. If I am right, and I usually am, you better win. Her expression became increasing more feral, as she watched.

[Lucius Cypher]

Karnage now faced the troll in the arena of flames. Fire ate away at his armor and flesh, but it also was damaging the troll as well. The troll's armor was made of basic iron, and melted as soon as the arena took fire, but it melted slowly. For now, it was still as fatal as it was before. But Karnage wasn't about to drop out cause a of a bit of flames. Even with a dead arm, Karnage awaited the troll, who charged at him. The troll slammed it's molten metal blade at him, but he moved forward and drove the pointed end of a sword (Which was impaled Karnage through the gut) through the monster's knee, cause it to kick him across the arena. The resulting impact did dislodge Myrn's spear from his shoulder, and the flames stopped the bleeding, but he still didn't have the function of his arm yet. Even worse; he found the Steam-Armored Human. This was worse, because Karnage was standing right in front of his cannon. Karnage dodge to the left right as the metal giant fired it's cannon, causing dirt and smoke to kick up. When the the dust settled, the troll charged at the Steam-Armored Human, but the troll was killed from one of the human's cannons. "Come out, Dragol! It's just you and me now!" The armored human called out to the warlock. The crowd cheered and called for the Warlock to come out. But the one to respond wasn't the warlock, but Karnage. "Incorrect." Standing on the Steam-Armored Human was Karnage. But he was bleeding profusely from his left arm, even the warlock's fire couldn't stop it. This was because he was missing his left arm; the cannon shot it arm off. His shield arm, but more importantly, the arm he needed for his blacksmithing. Either way, Karnage used his only good arm and activated the bomb on his chest. The Steam-Armored Human flailed and tried to get the orc off of him, but the Orc wedged himself into the human's armor, tearing off the protective plate. Underneath the armor revealed a girl; she wore glasses and didn't look anything like a warrior. She reached for her gun, but before she could, the bomb on Karnage's chest detonated.

After the explosion, the fire died down. The Warlock appeared at the center of the arena, his hands in the air. The Steam-Armor was covered in blood and gore, and smoke billowed from it's wreckage. Karnage's axe was lodged onto it, and the girl... Well, there wasn't much left of her. The warlock called for the crowd to cheer him on. Oh, there was cheering alright. Cheering as Karnage stepped out of the smoke, missing both his arms. The warlock turned and shot flames at Karnage, lighting him on fire. But Karnage simply walked forward, ever closer to Dragol. "Flesh of Fire. Tell me, Warlock, do you truly know what flames are?" The warlock stumbled back and drew his sword and tried to shoot more flames. The warlock's fire was not able to harm Karnage while his Flesh of Fire was active. "You do not know fire. I have smelled the flesh of the living, burning in flames. I know how metal feels when it becomes heated. This flame is nothing." The warlock tried to stab Karnage, but his blade could not stand to the heat of his Flesh of Fire spell. It melted before it even touched the flames. "Dragol, you are not worthy of fire. You will die..." Looking down, Karnage found his severed arm. He picked it up in his mouth, grabbing it by it's Humerus. "By my hand." The warlock searched for weapons to use, zombies to resurrect, but it was too late for him. Karnage kicked him onto the ground and started beating the warlock with his severed arm. It took a while, being that he was beating him with his severed arm. But after spending about twenty minutes wracking Dragol with his arm, Karnage stood up above the bloody corpse, with Dragol's severed head hanging from his mouth. Barbaric, but it was the only way to confirm his kill.

[KiraVanhelsing]

Kira cheered with the crowd, laughing at her brother as she held out her palm,"What did I tell you, do I call it, or call it." She roars, howling along with the others as her brother snarls chucking the coins at her and, glaring down at the orc with repressed fury. She smiled widely, dumping the small bag into one of her pockets as she turns to her father,"I think we have a winner, Arasha." The lycan word for father rolled off her tongue in a growl and slight bark. Her father nodded standing up as he raised his fists and lets forth a tumultuous roar, that shivers the air, the dorm going silent. Kira jumps up along with the rest of the family, her size being smaller then that of her rather large brothers. She moved behind them as the youngest heading down the stairs as they entered the dorms to appear out on the battlefield. My mother remained on the throne, watching with high regard as business was set forth.

They moved out towards the middle of the battlefield heading towards Karnage, as they lined up in front of him, the intimidating prowess of the royal warriors looming down on him, well except for Kira who looked up at him with a predatory gaze that made most men bow to their knees. Her father moves forward his long, white hair flowing behind him as he smashes his fist into the earth a ripple of wind moving through the arena as the fire is blown out like a candle. Kira's hair waves behind her but her gaze doesn't move off Karnage. As her father stood up he looked down at the orc, his large booming voice echoing through the arena,"[COLOR="#FF0000"]KARNAGE OF THE ORC'S..CONGRATULATIONS OF WINNING THE RASFURN TOURNAMENT. YOUR PRIZE, IS 500 SHILLINGS TO USE AT YOUR LEISURE AND THE HONOR TO DINE AT OUR TABLE, IN THE HALL OF THE HOWLERS!!!" He turns to the crowd,"LET US RAISE OUR CHAMPION WITH OUR CHEERS!!!" He then speaks in a quieter tone,"I assume, you would like some help with those arms of yours first. We have the finest medics of Salem to help you with healing." He motions to a few red coated witches and warlocks dressed in vibrant colors, there hair dyed different shades of green, as they picked up the orcs arms. Her father then turns to Karnage again,"These are my children, Daemon, Lucas, Tobias, and of course my youngest Kira. You may pick one of them as a guide to help you get treated and give you a tour of our castle, whilst the feast is being prepared."

All four children stood at oddities. Daemon was the tallest and broadest, he had various scars and his white spiked hair stayed out of the way so the runelike tattoos that were stained on his face and upper torso shown to its full extent. Lucas on the other hand was more wirey, his long red hair flowing down his back as a large wicked cut slashed across his upper face, getting rid of one of his eyes. He was a big prize amongst the ladies. Tobias, was just as tall as Lucas, but his white hair was pulled back in a bun. He was of average build, but he was fully clothed unlike the others, and you could tell he was more of an academic then his other siblings. One of the biggest quandrums of Lunesfeld, was his lack of power in battle. The other quandrum, was Kira's success due to the fact she was a female at the height of 5,2. Kira blinked, shoving her hands in her pockets, as she listened to her father. Why did her father always have to do this. Always, letting his kids do the dirty work. Not that the work was never fun, it was. She just never got picked. She snarls, biting her upper lip in a slight pout as she waited for the winner to make his choice.

[avanhelisng]

As the dragon left the stranger lowered one of the rocks for Jack to get on it. He or she did not say why they tried to charge the dragon but Jack did not care. Never thought rocks could fly but it will do. he thought as he got on. As he did so he was shocked as it moved on its own towards what he thought was Alucarda, giving chase to the other rock. Maybe I'll get some answers when I catch up to the other rock. To Alucarda! he thought as the rock moved towards the realm of the Vampires.

[Lucius Cypher]

Karnage looked as the host of the bloodbath, the Lycan Royal Family, walked through the carnage and towards Karnage. He spat out Dragol's head and looked at the entourage, as the crowd cheered for their victory, only for them to go quiet when the king spoke. As it should be. He announced Karnage's worthiness of eat with those at the Hall of Howlers, and his reward money. Karnage, however, felt little joy about it; he lost his arms and now, he couldn't even fight, let alone blacksmith. Then, quietly, the Werewolf King told Karnage of their medics, red robed witches and colorful warlocks. They retrieved one of Karnage's arm, and using their magics they preserved it so it doesn't rot. His other arm, however... Was gone. Shattered into pieces by the human's cannon. Even if they found remains, all they may find is some orc flesh, maybe a finger or two. Only his shield remained, which the medics were kind enough to bring to him along with his hammer. Once the mages were done attending to Karnage's wounds, the werewolf king told Karnage to choose from his children. "Aright." Karnage looked at his children. Three males and a lone daughter. Honestly, he just wanted to get his arm back and see salvage that Steam-Armor. Still, he had to choose someone, else what the Kind might be offended. "I would like your youngest to accompany me. The Mighty Warrior Kira." Mostly flattery, but with some truth. Karnage didn't want to add any titles like "Princess" or something else feminine. Mostly because he saw Kira's fight before; she was strong enough to be seen as a warrior of equal, not some oppressed woman who needed to beat up other men just to prove her worth. Plus, he hoped that Kira wouldn't really talk to him and just get his arm attached.

Once the man got on Lu's rock, she sped off in the direction of the dragon. She was almost loosing him, as she could only see him as a spec in the horizon.

---Some time later---

Try as it might, however, the dragon could not elude Lu for long. Soon the two strangers arrived in a dark land, were the sun may rise but never shine; Alucarda. Lu saw the dragon land in a town, but by the time the two adventurers got there, the dragon was gone. Lu curse her luck silently, but not all was lost; as she descended closer to the ground, she saw the woman who had been kidnapped. Perhaps it was out of chivalry, or just boredom, that the Magic Knight flew low towards the woman, unknowingly talking to the princess and next queen of Alucarda. The woman was talking the north path, towards a bridge. "Wait." Lu stood on her rock and in front of the woman, her sword drawn and implanted into the rock's surface.

[CamilleEndora]

As the dragon left the stranger lowered one of the rocks for Jack to get on it. He or she did not say why they tried to charge the dragon but Jack did not care. Never thought rocks could fly but it will do. he thought as he got on. As he did so he was shocked as it moved on its own towards what he thought was Alucarda, giving chase to the other rock. Maybe I'll get some answers when I catch up to the other rock. To Alucarda! he thought as the rock moved towards the realm of the Vampires.

Once the man got on Lu's rock, she sped off in the direction of the dragon. She was almost loosing him, as she could only see him as a spec in the horizon.

---Some time later---

Try as it might, however, the dragon could not elude Lu for long. Soon the two strangers arrived in a dark land, were the sun may rise but never shine; Alucarda. Lu saw the dragon land in a town, but by the time the two adventurers got there, the dragon was gone. Lu curse her luck silently, but not all was lost; as she descended closer to the ground, she saw the woman who had been kidnapped. Perhaps it was out of chivalry, or just boredom, that the Magic Knight flew low towards the woman, unknowingly talking to the princess and next queen of Alucarda. The woman was talking the north path, towards a bridge. "Wait." Lu stood on her rock and in front of the woman, her sword drawn and implanted into the rock's surface.

As Camille ran, she came to a sudden stop, looking up to see the two people who had tried to chase down the dragon standing on a floating rock before her. She crouched and hissed up at them. "What do you want?she spoke in a low, seductive tone, this being natural for Vampires. Her bright blue eyes shone as emotions moved through her. Her shoulder was still throbbing, and the wound would soon close around the bullet. She needed it removed before that happened, and if she took too much time, she'd have to do it herself. "Why have you followed me here?"

[KiraVanhelsing]

Karnage looked as the host of the bloodbath, the Lycan Royal Family, walked through the carnage and towards Karnage. He spat out Dragol's head and looked at the entourage, as the crowd cheered for their victory, only for them to go quiet when the king spoke. As it should be. He announced Karnage's worthiness of eat with those at the Hall of Howlers, and his reward money. Karnage, however, felt little joy about it; he lost his arms and now, he couldn't even fight, let alone blacksmith. Then, quietly, the Werewolf King told Karnage of their medics, red robed witches and colorful warlocks. They retrieved one of Karnage's arm, and using their magics they preserved it so it doesn't rot. His other arm, however... Was gone. Shattered into pieces by the human's cannon. Even if they found remains, all they may find is some orc flesh, maybe a finger or two. Only his shield remained, which the medics were kind enough to bring to him along with his hammer. Once the mages were done attending to Karnage's wounds, the werewolf king told Karnage to choose from his children. "Aright." Karnage looked at his children. Three males and a lone daughter. Honestly, he just wanted to get his arm back and see salvage that Steam-Armor. Still, he had to choose someone, else what the Kind might be offended. "I would like your youngest to accompany me. The Mighty Warrior Kira." Mostly flattery, but with some truth. Karnage didn't want to add any titles like "Princess" or something else feminine. Mostly because he saw Kira's fight before; she was strong enough to be seen as a warrior of equal, not some oppressed woman who needed to beat up other men just to prove her worth. Plus, he hoped that Kira wouldn't really talk to him and just get his arm attached.

Once the man got on Lu's rock, she sped off in the direction of the dragon. She was almost loosing him, as she could only see him as a spec in the horizon.

---Some time later---

Try as it might, however, the dragon could not elude Lu for long. Soon the two strangers arrived in a dark land, were the sun may rise but never shine; Alucarda. Lu saw the dragon land in a town, but by the time the two adventurers got there, the dragon was gone. Lu curse her luck silently, but not all was lost; as she descended closer to the ground, she saw the woman who had been kidnapped. Perhaps it was out of chivalry, or just boredom, that the Magic Knight flew low towards the woman, unknowingly talking to the princess and next queen of Alucarda. The woman was talking the north path, towards a bridge. "Wait." Lu stood on her rock and in front of the woman, her sword drawn and implanted into the rock's surface.

Kira blinked, then cocked her head to her side. She enjoyed the honorifics, happy that at least someone was deeming her with respect. She smirked nodding to her brothers smugly then she moves towards her father her fists clenched at her side, she speaks in the Lunesfield official language. Soft growls and intense grunts and howls echo through her words before she turns smiling at Karnage. She speaks boldly,"Congrats on the win. Now lets see about fixing that arm." She shrugs her shoulders heading towards the entrance of the dome, leaving her father and brothers to release the observers. Her red hair swayed behind her as her bare feet padded forward, she assumed he was following, so she spoke without turning around, heading into a small hallway as she moved towards the medical sector,"Now, I know you assume, I am probably going to give you a long fucking speech about the history of our people and the prowess you showed on the battlefield, blah blah. The only people who join these tournaments are here for the prize. I know it, you know it. Doesn't stain the fact, you did well. Plus you earned me 80 shillings." She looks back a smile bridging on her lips, as her bright red eyes glow in the dark lit passage. She moves into the medical room where a few beds and witches and wizards huddle about, working with various tools and potions. She called out to one of them,"Torus, get the orc some ale, for Luna's sake, the poor bastard just lost both of his arms." She turns to Karnage,"It'll help when they reapply the arm. I warn you now, it might hurt a bit more then getting it taken off."
She bit back some humour, unlike other species, she found Karnage incredibly handsome without arms. Shame he was re-attaching them, but she guessed that he wouldn't be able to fight again without them. Another shame. She sighed, shoving her hands in her pockets as she leaned against the door and waited for the witches to begin.

[Lucius Cypher]

When Kira guided Karnage out of the arena, he made sure to grab the Steam-Armor. And by grab, Karnage clamped his teeth onto the armor, dragging it out of the arena himself. He wanted the armor, and he was going to get it, armless or no. He followed Kira out of the dome and to the medical bay, where they found some mages preparing to attach Karnage's arm. He had to leave the Steam-Armor outside the room since it didn't fit through the door, but now his jaw and neck was sore. The mages asked him to take a seat on a cushioned chair. he had to admit, the chair felt... Odd. Maybe it was just his armor, but sitting in a chair so soft made him feel like he was being eaten by a troll. Again. At least the chair didn't chew. One of the mages came up to Karnage with a tankard of ale and tried to give him the drink, but Karnage glared at him. "Leave it on my boot." The mage was a bit puzzled, but she put the tankard of ale on his left boot. There, he showed a surprising flexibility as he raised the tankard of ale to his mouth using his foot, draining it of it's contents. That he spat some of the ale onto his left stub, as something of a tribute to his lost arm. "Aright. Hurry up then." Once everything was prepared, the mages began the operation. They left Karnage's arm near his stub, and used their magic to reattach it. What happened was that Karnage's stub and the end of his right arm began to warp and flail wildly, and had to be held down with straps. Karnage resisted the urge to scream, and soon enough the operation was done. His right arm was attached to his body, though the witches said that it would take an hour or so before the numbing wares off. Afterwards, they helped Karnage take off his armor and clothes to remove the rest of the weapons lodged into his body, and after that was done, he was ready to leave. He simply nodded his thanks to the mages and turned to Kira. "If you don't mind, I would like to..." Karnage paused. He didn't have a home here. Not even in Terranis. His "workshop" was his wagon he pulled on his own, filled with his creations, blue prints, and a crude forge. Still, it was all he had. "I need to return to my shop and study this enemy armor." Grabbing the Steam-Armor by his mouth, Karnage began his trek back to his wagon.

Lu just looked at the woman. So beautiful, and yet, her voice was demanding and haughty. Like the witches of Salem, Lu was once like them too. Then they shunned her, rejected her from social gatherings and the community. She was exiled, though only at her own submission. Whatever reason Lu had for following the woman was forgotten as Lu's anger took over; this woman reminded Lu too much of the person she once was. She wanted to forget. And the only way Lu would forget is if she killed this woman. Using the longer rock that still had the other man on it, Lu launched it towards the vampire, planning to either kill her or just incapacitate her to capture and kidnap her. Then Lu got off her rock, her sword in her hand. "You... You... YOOUU!" Lu's voice cracked in anger as she charged forward.

[avanhelisng]

As Camille ran, she came to a sudden stop, looking up to see the two people who had tried to chase down the dragon standing on a floating rock before her. She crouched and hissed up at them. "What do you want?she spoke in a low, seductive tone, this being natural for Vampires. Her bright blue eyes shone as emotions moved through her. Her shoulder was still throbbing, and the wound would soon close around the bullet. She needed it removed before that happened, and if she took too much time, she'd have to do it herself. "Why have you followed me here?"

As they finally caught up to the vampire,jack almost fell off the rock. Having traveled the entire way here without talking once had not been easy but his traveling companion had not said anything. So when they got there he was desperate to talk.

As the vampire talked he was slightly effected by her tone of voice. Feeling a little woozy he said to her,
I don't know about my silent companion here but I came to find out why you were being attacked by vampires. Oh where are my manners? I am Jack Carnahan. May I ask who you are and why you were attacked?
He didn't expect her to answer him but it was worth a try. Sadly he did not get an answer cause his companion suddenly went crazy. Screaming about how this person had wronged him or her. Jack tried to rush and stop his companion from killing the woman that they had gone so far to save.

[KiraVanhelsing]

When Kira guided Karnage out of the arena, he made sure to grab the Steam-Armor. And by grab, Karnage clamped his teeth onto the armor, dragging it out of the arena himself. He wanted the armor, and he was going to get it, armless or no. He followed Kira out of the dome and to the medical bay, where they found some mages preparing to attach Karnage's arm. He had to leave the Steam-Armor outside the room since it didn't fit through the door, but now his jaw and neck was sore. The mages asked him to take a seat on a cushioned chair. he had to admit, the chair felt... Odd. Maybe it was just his armor, but sitting in a chair so soft made him feel like he was being eaten by a troll. Again. At least the chair didn't chew. One of the mages came up to Karnage with a tankard of ale and tried to give him the drink, but Karnage glared at him. "Leave it on my boot." The mage was a bit puzzled, but she put the tankard of ale on his left boot. There, he showed a surprising flexibility as he raised the tankard of ale to his mouth using his foot, draining it of it's contents. That he spat some of the ale onto his left stub, as something of a tribute to his lost arm. "Aright. Hurry up then." Once everything was prepared, the mages began the operation. They left Karnage's arm near his stub, and used their magic to reattach it. What happened was that Karnage's stub and the end of his right arm began to warp and flail wildly, and had to be held down with straps. Karnage resisted the urge to scream, and soon enough the operation was done. His right arm was attached to his body, though the witches said that it would take an hour or so before the numbing wares off. Afterwards, they helped Karnage take off his armor and clothes to remove the rest of the weapons lodged into his body, and after that was done, he was ready to leave. He simply nodded his thanks to the mages and turned to Kira. "If you don't mind, I would like to..." Karnage paused. He didn't have a home here. Not even in Terranis. His "workshop" was his wagon he pulled on his own, filled with his creations, blue prints, and a crude forge. Still, it was all he had. "I need to return to my shop and study this enemy armor." Grabbing the Steam-Armor by his mouth, Karnage began his trek back to his wagon.

Lu just looked at the woman. So beautiful, and yet, her voice was demanding and haughty. Like the witches of Salem, Lu was once like them too. Then they shunned her, rejected her from social gatherings and the community. She was exiled, though only at her own submission. Whatever reason Lu had for following the woman was forgotten as Lu's anger took over; this woman reminded Lu too much of the person she once was. She wanted to forget. And the only way Lu would forget is if she killed this woman. Using the longer rock that still had the other man on it, Lu launched it towards the vampire, planning to either kill her or just incapacitate her to capture and kidnap her. Then Lu got off her rock, her sword in her hand. "You... You... YOOUU!" Lu's voice cracked in anger as she charged forward.

She raised an eyebrow as Karnage spoke to her, then she caught up with him, taking the armor quite viciously and carrying it with ease,"Oh don't grumble. I'm just helping you. Then you can poke and prode all you want to the thing." She shakes her head, breathing out,"For the time being, my father told me to watch you and keep you comfortable in our kingdom, so for now. Your stuck with me. I know such a pain in ass." She keeps walking remaining silent. He didn't seem like talking, and she wasn't known for her great conversations either. She touched the scar on her face, her mind wandering as usual, as she sways slightly thinking of different tactics she could use on an enemy. Might not waste time, if possible.