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    1. NanoFreakV2 9 yrs ago

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9 yrs ago
Current One does not simply perform a hardware assisted lithobraking twice.
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9 yrs ago
I don’t have a short temper, I just have a quick reaction to bullshit.
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9 yrs ago
"Will they stay when they see, what we have done just to be . . . free . . ."
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9 yrs ago
They're coming to make peace. Destroy them!
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9 yrs ago
If you see a bomb technician running, follow him.
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Maybe I'll add something about me here... someday...

But until then have some:

Landslide


Or maybe you'd prefer to become a criminal and drive it like you stole it?

And then, after you realize what horrible crimes you've done, you'd probably want to just get high and forget about things.

No?

Maybe you're a bit stressed out and insomnia has taken over. I'm certainly an insomniac, but not due to stress.

But fret not over crimes or stress or insomnia my friend, cause you shall gather the seven nation army and take over this forum!
Take the sky epxress to your throne, to make it yours to rule, more infamous than any Human alive.

Blind with power you'll become careless and indifferent of your eminent downfall. Desperate to hold on to that power, yet still a Dreamer, where others have failed, you are cunning.

And once the forums have been shook by your cymatics, down the road you make your escape to a place where the real stars are.

But remember, one day somebody might come back for you.



I didn't plan for this . . . it just happened. Still haven't written anything about myself in here... other than my music tastes.
Eh, maybe another day then.

Either way thanks for the visit!
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Bits of bone and other dark fleshy parts were strewn across the ground opposite of Alex as the wyvern’s head came apart. It took a moment for the creature to slump to the ground, limbs still twitching. However, all was not well. While Larion helped with the immobilization of the plagued being by leaping on its back, some of the the bones that used to form the wyverns rib-cage had impaled Alex’s familiar. The puncture wounds weren't too deep and did not seem life threatening, but leaving them untreated for too long would no doubt be unwise.

On the brighter side however, the dome that was trapping them was dissipating slowly.
Meanwhile, Joshua was in the process of helping Imgor up. His eyes widened when he looked to the side to where Sapphire had been laying after being knocked out.

A man stood not too far from the creature with an unconscious Sapphire in his arms. His face was obscured by a plain white mask with only two gaps for the eyes.

The man stared at Alexander first then at Joshua and Imgor before bolting off into the woods.

Joshua in turn made sure Imgor could stand on his own and ran off after him.

“Get to Kiruth! Find Lazarus!” He shouted back at the two.




The veteran folded his arms to his chest and huffed.

“Then I assume you would have the appropriate documents on you?”

It seemed this one would not let himself be impressed by some flashy weaponry or pose. And Jonathan knew for a fact he could not show him any of the mentioned documents as he was still a hunter in training.

“However, no ordinary citizen is likely to have such a tool in his possession.” He then smiled. A slightly mocking smile too.

“Let me guess. You are a mere fledging. Who’s your mentor?”

As they conversed two more individuals showed up and were allowed onto the scene of the apparent murder. The two were most likely there to dispose of the bodies once the other two completed their investigation.




The bolt struck the back of Willos assailant. Willo couldn’t really make out whether the front limbs were arms or legs, since they bent so unnaturally, but regardless the thing used them to redirect the momentum horizontally, continuing its charge towards her, completely unfazed by the bolt stuck in its back.

It approached with ample speed, further connoted by the deep marks it left in the marble floor where it landed. It left Willo with little to time perform a conventional dodge.
“You’ve got your new weapons. And we obviously need to take it down. I suggest you start your training with them.” Joshua responded to Alex while he approached a collapsed Imgor.

Imgor kept staring at where the wyvern had collapsed into the ground just as a claw clasped the edge of the hole. The claw was covered in black sludge like liquid with a similarly black vapor emanating from it. Soon the entire creature pulled itself out.

“That’s impossible! The plague does not progress so quickly!” Joshua blurted out.

The creature had lost large portions of its wings. It had become black and its flesh looked like it melted away for the most part, while the bones that used to form the rib-cage of the creature were now protruding upwards through its back in an unnatural fashion.

At the same time a distinct scythe made a thud as it hit ground and right after, Sapphire followed suit as she fell to her knees letting out a yelp not of fear but of pain as she clutched her abdomen. Dark markings began spreading over her entire body, which came to the attention of the others present as they reached her neck and then covered half her face.

Her yelp obviously did not go unnoticed, and before anyone could even react, the now plagued creature lunged at her. A black mist formed around Sapphire which converged into an arced solid structure that now sat between her and the lunging beast.

The plagued wyvern pummeled into it, breaking it apart and knocking Sapphire out in the process, however not before spikes of similar material to the wall that formed from the black mist shot up through the ground and impaled the wyvern.

A howl resounded through the forest, the creature clearly still alive yet immobilized for the time being, struggling to come free.




The fact that Jonathan, unlike the rest of the people who gathered around, rode to the scene attracted the attention of the veteran hunter among the two. The younger one was just about to take action against Jonathan as he focused his on him instead of the crowd and approached him with furious steps, obviously not pleased with him striding in without a care in the world.

“Hey, you th-“, Before he could continue the older one stepped next to the young one and raised his hand in front of him, stopping him in his tracks. This incited the crowed even more, furiously protesting at the fact that he was allowed to approach.

The younger one gave Jonathan a rather sour look, however he seemed rather obedient to the veteran as he went back to his attempts at calming the near-revolt.

“Yes, I've heard of the House of Gulderland. Regardless of your nobility however, unless you're a hunter, I can’t allow you to step any closer.” The other one spoke.




The door creaked open and Willo stepped out of the room and back into the main hall. The door to which the blood trail led was open. It was previously closed. That spelled trouble.

“Willo!” Lazarus yelled from behind the barrier yet still somehow maintaining a stern voice. Just after he yelled her name a black gooey liquid dripped onto her shoulder.

Just above her, suspended over the door-frame, an entity observed her. The being vaguely resembled the shape of a human, yet it was clearly anything but. Bones were sticking out of its limbs, its flesh was dark green in its appearance as if partly decomposed, with a black bile seeping out through cuts and openings in the skin. Its head was nearly featureless with a mere pair of perfectly black eyes and what Willo identified as its arms and feet ended in sharp bony claws.

Usually the plague affects every living thing it infects differently. Some might even be confused with normal animals if the plague progresses slowly enough. However, there were tell-tale signs of infection such as greenish or black secretions and blackened eyes.

Lazarus had taught Willo and her team how to recognize these signs of infection. It obviously didn’t take long for Willo to deduce what she was facing in this case.

Despite it not appearing to have much strength in its atrophied limbs, it pounced with considerable speed at Willo.
@Natsucooldude Well it nearly was, but I don't usually let them die as easily. And I personally dislike it as well when people go dark without a word. So I usually bug them a bit about it until I get a straight answer, like I did now xD
No need for drama and all that.
@Mcmolly@Natsucooldude

Alright, so one last attempt. I want know if a post is on the way or not from you two, if not I'll continue the plot on behalf of your chars as well.

Ironically, Natusucooldude, you were the one talking about committing or not in NCQ, so y'know. . . Practice what you preach as the saying goes. :)
Fair enough, I'd still like for at least one more person to post than I'll continue plot in all three locations.
@Natsucooldude This is the norm on RPGuild, which is really sad. I've seen this happen. Over and over again.
Soooo, are we still doing this ?
The moment Willo removed the tile that had ‘Everything’ carved into it, the rune sent a pulse of light whizzing across the wall which left the room. It did seem to do something. The glow of the rune however persisted.

“The barrier persists.” Lazarus responded, his voice barely audible through the long hall as he didn’t even bother to raise his voice.

Silence, and more slience, followed by a sudden high pitched screech resonating through the entire castle. It sounded other-worldly, in-human, unlike any other being or plagued creature alike. Something had obviously been disturbed . . . or released. The shriek came from the door to which the blood trail lead. That something was now likely on its way and Willo was now obviously under a time constraint to either try and solve the puzzle still, or prepare for whatever came next.




In Kiruth Jonathan was just arriving at the scene of commotion after passing through a mostly deserted town, which was not surprising, really, due to his arrival being long after dusk.

It was no surprise that there would be a crowd just outside what seemed to be a pub. However the congregation had other reasons for being there. The road between the pub and the opposite building was scarred with gashes, obviously due to recent combat.

“Please remain calm and maintain your distance. This does not concern you.” A voice said.

The words clearly had no effect on the mob, instead bringing about even more backlash, people demanding answers.

As he was sat on top of his trusty mount, Jonathan could easily see over the mass of people. At the center two fully fledged hunters.

The younger of them, possibly recent graduate, was preoccupied with keeping the large crowd at bay, his attempts mostly ending in failure. The fact that he didn’t look quite as formal as most graduate hunters do, didn’t help. Green spiked hair, so long in fact, that it just had to be held up by some form of Vitae spell or Exicus rune, in addition to oversized pants and a mere open jacket with nothing else underneath. Not quite the hunter role model indeed.

All the while the other one, was inspecting two bodies. He, on the other hand, looked like a seasoned hunter. Long dark hair bound in one long braid, a barely visible stubble and coat that made his protective equipment a matter of guesswork. Just as he stood up and glanced at the crowd Jonathan could finally see his face as well. Definitely a seasoned hunter, if the scarring over his velvet eye was any indication.

Both bodies laid in large pools of blood, one scene more gruesome than the other, with one of the bodies having glistening white spikes protruding from its chest. Ice maybe? It wasn’t a pretty sight.

The seasoned hunter went over and inspected the second body which had a deep gash in its neck, possibly made by a sizeable axe.

Please, remain calm.” The young tried again as the crowd continued with their gripe.




Not too far from Coalstrike at the sawmill, the four tried to make heads or tails of what was going on. With both Sapphire and Imgor debilitated, the situation had the potential of going sour really fast.

Imgors familiar dug his way underneath the Wyvern and popped back up on the other side of the sawmill. Right on cue the ground underneath the Wyvern collapsed along with a portion of the sawmill itself. Sounds of movement came from the whole as the creature was now clearly awake. However the sound of scuffle turned into yelps of what seemed like pain from the creature.

Moments later the group of four was enveloped in literal wall of darkness, together with a large portion of the forest. It looked like dome of perfect blackness which interestingly let the light of the sun pass through it but nothing else.

“Of course it had to be one of the more elaborate traps.” Joshua affirmed before continuing “Don’t touch the darkness!” he finished redundantly as the dangers of touching whatever the barrier was made of was pretty much common sense.
@Mcmolly Oh but she did. However, it wouldn't be any fun if she didn't now, would it ?
@LHG100 I unfortunately will only be available an hour or so later.
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