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*Talon laughs*

 

Talon "Not in my caliber. Unlike any demon's you'd find in any of your hells, I doubt any luficer you'd find would want intelligent and powerful minions. And to be frank, demon's of my nature take a great deal of preparation in developing."

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*Flax hits Irvine on the head with the pommel of his sword, then sheaths it.*

 

((Irvine should crumple if he's even remotly human.))

 

*Flax withdraws his sabre and activates it.*

 

Flax: This weapon is a blade of pure energy, now at the moment I have a bit of a cold so I'm not on top form but this weapon will slice through your blades, armour, flesh, houses and just about anything else you might like to try using. So back off.

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*Rwos appears to have been in a small trance while the conversation of Derk takes place. Then he snaps out of it*

 

Rwos: K'Warra, Maria and Elizabeth have just returned.

 

*Derk looks as if he does not know what to make of WH Irvine's speech, then is baffled at Flax' threat. He looks at Bastern and asks a brief question in an incomprehensible language. Bastern answers back shortly in the same language, shaking his head*

 

Derk: You are all dangerous madmen. Guards, sieze them!

 

*The guards converge on the group and attempt to 'sieze them'*

 

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Jail

 

K'Warra: Oh, I'm sure. However that sounds like just alot of talk. I don't see any evidence of power in you whatsoever.

 

*He puts his fingers on the cell door again, and electric energy arcs through them*

 

K'Warra: This is a very well-made cell. Resists power. It would probably take me, oh, a couple minutes to get open, with an immortal's power. *He rubs the claws of his other hand together casually* Anyone with, shall we say, a lesser power than me would never get in. Or, if they were unfortunate enough to be on the inside, would never get out.

 

*He gives a mocking smile and takes his hand off the door*

 

K'Warra: How about a simple test. You can try opening this door. If you can manage to touch it, that is. Oh, and no, bashing it with those beautifully muscled limbs of yours won't accomplish a single thing. As you just said...

 

"Whether or not you have the brawn to lift the heaviest of boulders, doesn't mean you know how to take that and do something with it."

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*WH Irvine ignites his saber in response.*

 

WH Irvine "Flax, Deac. Seeing is that you two ARE Jedi, and have codes to honor, in this case of dealing with situations like this. I could let you sit this one out, while I take care of them..."

 

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*Jail*

 

*Talon looks at his arm, and notices it isn't quite muscular as one could judge it, especally compared to the Gargolye in the room. Then he raises his eyebrow at the Gargolye.*

 

Talon "Your arms are a bit larger then mine if you havent relised."

 

*Talon walks to the wall and looks at it. Then at Vertmor and K'vana. Vertmor immedately walks back to the enterence...*

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((OOS: I could've sworn Talon was big and bulky...or maybe that was Goliath? :D))

 

Square

 

*One of the guards takes Flax by surprise from behind as his comrade's hand is removed. The spell on his spear knocks Flax several feet forward to the ground.

 

Rwos' lightsword slices the guard's weapon in two before he can carry out another blow.

 

Trael deals great blows to the guards attacking him. They fall to the ground and stay down.

 

Several of the guards break and run. The others back away*

 

Derk: Guards! GUARDS! Fools! If it takes my entire army to bring you in, it shall be do---*His bluster cuts off as Rwos telekinetically pushes him to the ground*

 

Rwos: I'll take care of this. Go!

 

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Jail

 

Maria: *not moving her hand from Kvana's throat* K'Warra, what are you doing...

 

K'Warra: Don't worry, Maria, if you want a shot you can get one too after our friend the demon here takes his turn.

 

Maria: This is a waste of time.

 

K'Warra: Oh, and I wouldn't leave just yet, Vertmor. I'm not through with you at all.

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Jail

 

*Talon takes a step back from the wall to give himself more space infront of him. A most serious look is seen on his face.

 

Then he unsheathes his Nameless and points it stright at the door.*

 

Talon *speaking almost generically, but ment towards K'Warra* "Never doubt my power not my intellect ever. You could break this cell open if you wanted it."

 

*Before anyone could reply a dark arua surrounds closely around Talon as his sword begins to glow blue. Soon it too is surrounded by a dark arua that itself is generating.

 

A pulse of the dark power behind the sword ripples into air, powerful enogh to let ordinary humans feel its wake...

 

Talon twists the sword so the width of the blade is horizontal, which creates runes on the length of the blade glow white.

 

The wall cracks, then crumbles stright down to the point until were the wall meets other surfaces...* (ie the door, ceiling, floor, etc)

 

The aruas immeadately dissipate.*

 

Talon *not looking phased* "That was a parlor trick. Merely for show."

 

*Talon turns and walks toward the door.*

 

Talon "Doubt my powers further, then back up your words outside..."

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Jail

 

K'Warra: Very well.

 

*He clubs Talon over the back of his head as his back is turned*

 

K'Warra: *as Talon sinks to the floor* I don't like demons. Oh, and thanks for opening the cell.

 

*He steps over Talon and takes a step into the now-wallless room*

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*Talon gets up, barely making a sound, and appearing that the blow didn't do a thing when he was off guard.*

 

Talon "I thought so, Gargolye..."

 

*K'warra turns slightly, and finds Talon already next to him in a blazing speed, just before K'warra can to anything, Talon pushes K'warra stright through the adjacent wall and into the alley-way behind the jail.

 

Talon then grabs K'warra before he could recover and throws him out into the street where the others are fighting...*

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((OOS: Disclaimer, in case no one guessed, Scar and I did work this out after a fashion on IM. No godmoding is occuring here. :)))

 

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*K'Warra is sent tumbling into the square. He catches himself and rolls to his feet. Whirling around, he sends a burst of blue energy back in Talon's direction. It hits the jail and blows a section of the wall off.

 

Rwos is distracted as Bastern swings his mace at him. He catches the mace with his lightsword and the two lock together, the mace's magic protection stopping Rwos' blade from bisecting the weapon*

 

Rwos: Your heart's not in this. Stop.

 

Bastern: I apologize, but a Dwarf always honors his oaths. And my oath is to Lord Derk.

 

Rwos: I understand.

 

*The two disengage and begin to circle each other. Lord Derk starts to pull himself from his spot on the ground back into his armored carriage*

 

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Jail

 

*Maria backs away from Kvana, then turns and runs into the cell. Elizabeth follows quickly, trembling, avoiding looking at Kvana.

 

A sleeping woman is bound hand and foot on a dirty floor. Maria's glowing hand slices the bindings apart*

 

Maria: Wake up! Wake up!

 

*The woman does not stir*

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*From the blast a stream of energy rips across the ground, as a figure blurs as it races skyward.

 

The energy races towards K'Warra as he rolls out of the way, the energy explodes throwing up pieces of the street in all directions.

 

Talon slowing down his ascent, he flips faceing downward and unsheathes his Caladblog. It ignites with the same type of yellow electricity. The very same aura surrounds him again, and then he rockets downward like if the skies lit up in lightning themselfm engulfed with his engery, stright at K'warra. Again another explosion of energy.*

 

*WH Irvine with his guard that he's dealing with.*

 

WH Irvine "Derk, I don't care what the hell you think, but keeping us occupied with your guards, while they duke it out, and thrash your city? Don't you think you should prolly let us deal with it?"

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