Crisis of the Worlds

[Deac]

Hammerhead: Vampires?

 

*Draws sword*

 

Deac: Figure this out quickly, Rwos. If it's them then we've got trouble...

[Kuuki]

Vertmor *sarcastically* "So what the hell brings you to the neck of these woods?"

[Redwing]

Jailhouse

 

Kvana: So...you did manage to break the magicks of the girl's contract?

 

K'Warra: Look whose undead brain isn't as decayed as I thought.

 

*Quicker than a thought, he punches Kvana in the jaw, then grabs him bodily and flings him aside to the ground. Maria quickly ignites her hand with blazing green energy and puts it at his throat before the vampire can recover*

 

K'Warra: Oh by the way, we're no longer allies. In case I had to make that clear.

 

Kvana: What...what are you planning to do?

 

K'Warra: I'm going to break the bearer of the Arc out of this prison, since if H'lena can't get it out of there, no one can. You are going to shut up before I dust you. *stabbing a finger at Vertmor* That goes for you too.

 

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Square

 

Rwos: We can figure this out later. We need to intercept those vampires first!

 

*He starts for the jail, but before he can get there, a great armored carriage pulled by a set of six armored horses pulling into the square, traveling at a violent speed. It swerves to a screeching halt between Rwos, Hammerhead, Deac [and Flax, Drago, and Greco if they're with them...I should've just said "the group" -.-;;] and the jail.

 

Two men disembark from the carriage and a small group of armored guards with them. One of the men is tall, very ordinary in physical appearance and dressed in disgustingly aristocratic clothes. The second 'man' is short - only about half the size of his counterpart - and completely encased in armor except for his face. He is very bulky and does not seem to have human proportions, with very large but short arms, hands, legs and feet. He has slightly pointed ears, large eyes with a strange glint in them, and an short but ornately braided beard*

 

 

Tall Aristocratic Man: I am the great Lord Derk, Mayor of this great city and keeper of the great Arc of King Veldimos! Foolish intruders, explain yourselves!

 

((OOS: Just a note, much of the melee has passed or branched off from the town square, which is why these two picked now to show up ))

[BattleDog]

Flax: I am Lord Taklin Flax, First Lord of House Flax, Earl of the Black Wall, Lord of Agamar, Defender of the Rim, Warden of the Unbroken Towers, and First Right to the Crown of King Malken of the Ancient Line.

 

As a result you do not impree me.

 

Drago: I am Dralson Tarnac. I have lived for over eight centuries, so I'm not impressed by much.

[Kuuki]

((forgot about this character..))

 

WH Irvine *to flax* "You do relise that none of that means anything here, right?"

 

 

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Jailhouse

 

Vertmor "Pfft, what do I have to say? You already know I'm not the type to break barriers like this."

 

??? *from behind the 'group'* "Of course he can't he's pathetic and weak. Plus he's not too accountable for the missing limb of his..."

 

*Talon walks in with a casual look about him, like he had no reason to be afraid or even care for K'Warra, if anything.*

 

Talon "...That is of course comparing to beings like you and myself. And maybe even Kvana over there. To you..." *pointing to the others* "He could kill you with one hand tied behindhis back."

 

Vertmor "Is that a cheap ploy for humor!?" *snarling*

[jokemaster]

Greco: Seth Greco, stolen from some of the most important people in the galaxy. Therefore, I'm not impressed.

[Redwing]

((OOS: Vertmor lost an arm? o.O I need to pay more attention.

 

Oh, and

"You could kill you one hand tied behind his back."

makes no conceivable sense :/))

 

 

Square

 

Lord Derk: What is this "House Flax", this "Agamar", this "Galaxy" you speak of? Regardless, if you are thieves I will clap you in irons! But if you be honorable men, you would do well to bend your knees in respect to me, for I am Master of this land.

 

*The little girl, hiding behind Rwos, looks at Lord Derk and her face scrunches up. She yells from behind Rwos in her strange language at the man, sounding angry and about to cry at the same time*

 

Derk: *in the same loud, raucous tone as directed towards the group* Bastern! Their peasant slave wears no speak-jewel. What did she say?

 

*The dwarf replies in a gravelly, even voice*

 

Bastern: She asks why you have thrown her mother in irons. She also why you sent gricks to eat her, and vampires to eat her mother.

 

Derk: What? I didn't send any vampires! I...er...uh *He coughs and looks at the group* She is obviously speaking nonsense. Now, explain your presence here, before I have you ejected from my territory!

 

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Jailhouse

 

K'Warra: Uh. Do I know you?

[Deac]

Deac: I could tell you who I am, but you wouldn't understand half the places I'm talking about. Let's just say I'm not from round here.

 

Hammerhead: Me neither

[Kuuki]

Originally posted by Redwing

((OOS: Vertmor lost an arm? o.O I need to pay more attention.

 

Oh, and makes no conceivable sense :/))

 

((remember rwos cut it off on mrear b4 they came here, and he still has yet to get one

 

 

and that was talon making a joke, cus vertmor has one arm...))

 

Talon "I've been around. Observing mainly. Wasn't until recent I made my appearence to those Vampire. Interesting folk I must say. But you, you're not a higher classed 'Mage' are you not? And from the time that I was on Mrear, I heard that you were Immortal."

[Redwing]

((OOS: I meant that sentence, Scar. Who was Talon saying could destroy whom with an arm tied behind their back? [There were two "yous" in that sentence...]))

[BattleDog]

Flax: It doesn't matter, the point is Princes don't bend knees to Lords.

[Kuuki]

((oh yeah..

 

maybe i wanted a really quick post))

 

*WH Irvine takes a step back and walks behind Flax*

 

WH Irvine *whispering to Flax in a lower tone* "Again, they can't reconise a place that doesn't exsist. Look at what technology they have here. If i siad i was the duke of Coruscant they still wouldn't know what I was talking about."

[Redwing]

Square

 

Derk: How dare you disrespect me? You will bow or you will be escorted out of my lands!

 

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Jailhouse

 

K'Warra: You heard right.

 

*He sizes up the jail door and experimentally touches it. A small electric spark repels his finger*

 

K'Warra: What gives you the idea your power compares to mine? You look like a weakling to me.

[Kuuki]

((BLAEH!!))

 

Talon "I could say that about you. Physical appearence is nothing. Maybe intimidating for some but once you actually go at it with the person, you never know what his traits are. Weither or not he would have the brawn to lift the heaviest of boulders, doesn't mean he knows to take that and do something with it."

[Redwing]

((OOS: Scar, just because we discussed that on AIM doesn't mean the Talon is suddenly supposed to know that K'Warra is going to challenge him to break down the door.

 

Whoever said K'Warra was affected by the spark? K'Warra certainly didn't say anything ))

[jokemaster]

Greco: I refuse to bow down to anyone who has not proved him, her or itself worthy of my respect.

[Redwing]

((Ack! Forgot to reply here...and now I can't, since the lab is closing.

 

*Will post tomorrow*))

[jokemaster]

Greco: And since you have not heard of the galaxy, apperantly you are not only unworthy of my respect, but worthy of my sympathy.

[Redwing]

Square

 

*Lord Derk looks enraged*

 

Derk: You will regret the day you first trod here. Bastern! Clap them in irons!

 

*Armored guards surround the group. Bastern steps forward, raising a large, ornate mace*

 

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Jailhouse

 

K'Warra: It is true that physical appearance means nothing. However, you mentioned I was a "Mage", implying you are one as well. I sense very little power in you. This could either mean you are a pompous weakling full of foolish ideas on his own greatness, or you are so powerful that I cannot even comprehend it. Somehow I doubt the latter.

[jokemaster]

*Greco turned to Flax*

Greco: Now you see, here's the problem with these type of people, you say the smallest thing and they get pissed off and throw you into jail. We're just stating simple facts here.

[Redwing]

Bastern: Come quietly and you will not be harmed.

[jokemaster]

Greco: I don't see what the big problem is, we're just having a civilized conversation here, or at least trying to. But hey, whatever.

[Kuuki]

*WH Irvine sighs and steps infront of Flax*

 

WH Irvine "Look we're not from around here. And to be honest, my friend here thinks he's lord and master of everything."

 

*WH Irvine rolls his eyes and brings his left hand flatend to the right side of his face to somewhat block what hes saying*

 

Wh Irvine *in a lower tone* "It's harder to find good help these days..."

 

*WH Irvine takes a few more steps towards Derk.*

 

WH Irvine "Now, let's forget what they said..." *in a lower tone again.* "They may be a little edgy around the mental area, but they put up a quite a value in battle. you'l be surprised where you can find cheap mercenaries now a days..."

 

((Yes, he's trying to convince Derk that Deac, Flax and greco, are nutcases ))

[jokemaster]

((Hmm, dunno about Deac, and FLax, but Greco, definetely ))

[Kuuki]

((He's implying that they ARE, trying to convince him otherwise))

 

Talon "Mrear is full of Mages of different sorts, and not to mention this world alike, if not more powerful. I make no claim as a Mage. My prowess is more of a demonic nature, far more then your former Vampiric friends. For one, they're undead, I am clearly not."