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[#45SO12LQO]

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Oh by the way I just realised that tumuken's dream story in lores and histories conradicts the missing my mummy quest and so proves you right.
Jagex - make up your minds and see this is the better version of history. COS IT ROCKZ!

24-Oct-2009 22:49:42

[#5AGSIZET9]

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Spyridon reappeared beside the beam, and then he made a move toward Hazeel. As Hazeel raised his guard, Spyridon vanished again and reappeared behind him. The dagger glinted as he brought it up to Hazeel’s neck. Though his aim was true, Hazeel was ready. He swung his elbow backwards, catching Spyridon in the chest and hurling him to the edge of the square into the stone edifice of another building.
Spyridon slipped down to the ground at the foot of the wall. He raised his head, just in time to see Hazeel bearing down on him.
"Now, die!" bellowed Hazeel, punching downward at his enemy with a block of shadows wrapped around his hand.
Spyridon rolled aside as Hazeel struck the spot. The building collapsed from Hazeel's attack, and in the chaos of the falling debris Spyridon slipped away from the scene. Hazeel, noticing the escape, dashed out of the cloud to survey the square. Spyridon appeared in the center of the square.
“Fight me!” Hazeel roared. Spyridon stood in silence, and then he raised his dagger.
“Alright,” he said, and then he was gone.
Hazeel spun to guard, but this time Spyridon struck from a different angle. He slipped by just beyond the range of Hazeel’s arms and sliced his dagger into Hazeel’s skin. He made a glancing cut on the shoulder, and then he was gone again, returning to the center of the square.
"That was just a taste!" Spyridon taunted. "I'll get an artery with my next one!"
Hazeel scowled. "Just try it."
Spyridon vanished again. Hazeel sprung to defend himself, but Spyridon slipped through. His dagger cut a long **** on Hazeel's arm. Hazeel roared, but Spyridon was once again out of dodge.
"Once more?" asked Spyridon bitterly. "If you insist." He vanished again.

04-Nov-2009 05:57:01

[#5AGSIZET9]

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This time, Hazeel was ready. He immediately punched the stone street beneath him. The surface shattered, sending huge fissures out in a ten yard radius and shards of stone flying through the air. Spyridon reappeared, only this time he was hurtling through the air with the debris of the street, finally coming to rest at the edge of the square, his body aching with the impact.
Meanwhile, Hazeel finally broke. The human form he had taken melted away, consumed by the dark matter within. He finally emerged as a tall dark demon-looking creature with piercing red eyes. However, his voice remained as deep and menacing as always. "I don't have to keep up with you now!" he laughed. "You can't get near me, no matter how fast you are!"
Hazeel held out his arm, and he fired a blast of shadows at his fallen foe. Spyridon jumped into action, sliding out of the way just in time to avoid the attack, which demolished another building in the background.
Spyridon rose back to his feet. "As ugly as ever, Hazeel," Spyridon snapped in disgust.
Hazeel's demonic eyes lit up. "Ugly? The true Mahjarrat form is never ugly!"
"Apparently it can be," Spyridon added under his breath.
"Why do you cling to your little guise, Spyridon? The time to act like a human is over; we are in charge now."
"Lord Zaros is in charge now."
"Not for long. My Lord is destroying him as we speak."
"You place a lot of store by Zamorak, but all he's done so far is catch us all by surprise. Zaros will not die that easily, and you know it."
Hazeel grinned with his twisted Mahjarrat smile. "Who's to say we're going to stop taking him by surprise?"
Spyridon raised his dagger. "I am. I'm about to kill you and return to his side. Even Zamorak couldn't handle us both at once."
"If you want that to happen, you're going to have to stop fighting like a human! Show me your power, or you're dead for sure!"
Spyridon sighed. "So be it."

04-Nov-2009 05:58:02

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Hazeel tensed, ready for the battle. Spyridon raised his head, and then he took a deep breath. As he released his breath, the wind picked up around them. With the incoming gales, he started to disappear into dust.
Hazeel widened his eyes in surprise, but even then it was too late. Spyridon was moving too fast for anything to see. He had cleared Hazeel and was standing on the opposite end of the square before the nanosecond had passed. As the last bit of Spyridon vanished from his former location, his last remnants reappeared on the other end.
"That, Hazeel," spoke Spyridon in a low voice, over his shoulder, "is why I am called the Assassin of the Eighth Family of Freneskae."
Hazeel's neck had exploded in an eruption of blood. Spyridon had brought his dagger across the full length of Hazeel's neck, severing it from his monstrous head. The blood gushed out in all directions, Hazeel's face still in shock from the suddenness of Spyridon's strike.
Spyridon sheathed his dagger. "Now, if you excuse me, I have an Emperor to protect."
The Mahjarrat never got back to his Emperor. At that instant, Spyridon felt the blade pierce his own back, and then he saw the blood-drenched tip extend out of the front of his chest, and suddenly he knew what had happened, even though he didn't know how.
Spyridon collapsed to his knees, and then he fell to the ground, the pool of blood growing around him. As he landed, he could see Hazeel walking towards him, his head still perfectly centered on his neck.
"How?" Spyridon croaked. Then, he saw through the physical; the blood vessels, nerves, and tissue he had severed, and he noticed a shining cord of red light in the center. It was all that held Hazeel's head in place.
Next, to Spyridon's amazement, the cord unleashed a bit of magic. The magic circled around it and hardened, reforming all the structures he had cut apart. Hazeel emerged from the entire process with an entirely new and unharmed neck.

04-Nov-2009 06:01:27

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