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“Tired of munching on corpses with your buddies?”

Tingus teased but with an undertone of resentment. Vergas were utter annoyances. They were clumsy and even more incompetent than Lexius because they gladly threw themselves to their deaths to please their vampire masters. The lanky vergas scratched its head.

“If you wish, master Tingus I can bring you your rapier .You are going to defend your wife aren’t you?”

Tingus shook his head.

“I certainly could, buuuuuut.... Eh, not feeling like it. ” Tingus just watched the battle. “Lovely view of the forest though."

“But master, he’s your-”

the Vergas complained Tingus interrupted it

“HE needs to grow up there’s more to un-life than tupping slave girls and getting drunk off your ass; besides..”

He took a sip of wine.

"I’m not even sure Balta needs help,”

he concluded

"What do you expect me to do? Walk up to my wife and say, 'Hey, Wifey-poo, I'm here to help you,' I can't be held responsible for killing the entirety of Clan Gern to defend Lexius, and Balta." Tingus said. "Perhaps you vergas think you should lead the charge. I have the perfect outfit for you."

The Vergas shut up and left. His kind learned what happened to vergas who prodded vampires further, and he was worried of being sent off into battle in the girly outfits Tingus liked to wear.

Tongue watched the battle

Lexius, I'm sure you'll pull through

Tingus though nervously Just your friendly neighborhood gay boy!

27-Nov-2019 07:54:20 - Last edited on 03-Feb-2021 17:37:20 by Pink 4 Twink

Annie:


Zurga looked sternly at Annie. “Sudovians don’t believe in blessings, Annie, he could have been spared only to be killed at a later date. Still he is cheerful. Tell you what, we’ll visit him together once we get back there.” Zurga promised. “ I need to see to Erik, and the other prisoners.” she confessed. She walked over to Vyras


Antonius, meanwhile, sifted through his pack, it was full of vampyric shortswords; he chose the one that was in the best condition, though in his view, they all needed to be sharpened with a grindstone. To test the sharpness, he pricked his own finger on the tip of the blade. The sword seemed to actually drink the blood that was dabbed on the pointy end; Fitting for the sword of a vampire.


The sword itself was eerie looking, it’s pommel was a shiny black stone carved into the shape of a skull, the hilt (the handle) was black, and the cross-guards guarding the wielder’s hands from the blade were themselves sharpened bits of metal. The blade was a hue of crimson. From the center of the hit was a motif of a skull branded upon it.


“Careful with this thing, it’s a blade of evil, No telling what kind of nasty charms the original owner put on it.” Antonius cautioned Annie. He sheathed the blade and handed it to her.


Haegar came over to Annie with the blood vial. “The old man has some disgusting plans, doesn’t he?” he asked rhetorically. “Still,half-baked schemes have always been his specialty, it’s how he became a legend in the resistance. He poured the blood about half way on Annie’s armor.




Annie:


Take the blade. Just your friendly neighborhood gay boy!

28-Nov-2019 04:30:12

28-Nov-2019 05:46:20 - Last edited on 28-Nov-2019 05:48:03 by Annie1227

Lia and Hadrian

Sven hefted his axe low and swung the spikey but of the axe into the torso of another vampire, and hefted his body into the air before charging at Lia once more with his inhuman speed. Lia, tracked his movements. Shortly later Sven swung his axe at her... Only to be stabbed by another vampire in his... Unmentionables. Sven who was not wearing armor. (or a crotch guard) sank to his knees slightly, before returning to his feet. Blood spilled from his crotch and covered his pants. He stood up, and slammed that vampire's head into another of Hakkon's vampires. Before he got stabbed again, in the back.

That was when Vykdyti emerging from Vyrl's chambers stumbled onto the fight.

Her voice Boomed. "WHAT IS THE MEANING OF THIS!!!!!!!" she screamed. The fighting died down somewhat swords lowered, axes too. Both sides turned and saw the formerly old lady, some looked down in shame in the sight of the most respected member of Clan Gern. Others-- mostly in Sven's faction-- looked at her with righteous indignation. A good few sheathed their weapons and left... Not Sven though.

Sven put all his energy into a single strike and raised his axe at Lia. Vykdyti through a throwing knife into Sven's crotch, and a shadow spear, thrown at great velocity into his chest, barely missing his heart, and pinning him to the wall as a result. Sven coughed up blood and bled once again through his pants. "Foolish whelp." she scolded him. " Respect your elders!" she screamed. She continued angry, confused there were a lot of conflicting emotions going on in the elder vampire who only wanted solidarity.

"What is going on here? Are we seriously this shaken up by the resistance fools, that we are turning on each other? This is exactly what they want." She turned to Hadrian a long pause " Sir Hadrian Hallow, she said finally. His eyebrows were raised, he recognized her as the vampire who killed him. Just your friendly neighborhood gay boy!

28-Nov-2019 05:51:22 - Last edited on 28-Nov-2019 18:57:37 by Pink 4 Twink

Hadrian was confused. How exactly was she able to remember him? he wondered

Vykdyti read Hadrian's mind. "I recognize the face of each of my targets. I still have the dossiers " she further explained. "How nice to see you again." she said with dull sarcasm. "If you don't wish to die again, you'll stay your blades." she concluded

Sven coughed more blood up and then took out the shadow spear from his chest and then picked up his axe. She took out Prabilo and Pakeisti from their sheaths. The crimson, jagged and serated blades glowed in the moonlight peering in from the balcony " Have you forgotten Clan Gern's creed, Sven? I will remind you: Do what thou will... Provided it does not harm your fellow vampire... And yet... I sense nothing but malice toward Lia, and nothing malice from other vampire's towards you. Murder, conspiracy, scheming. For all you say about keeping Lexius from his schemes, you do nothing but aid him in them."

She pointed at Hakkon's body. "That was your doing. The wounds match those of an axe-wielder. On what grounds do you hate Lia so, Sven? That was when Sven told her.

"Lexius ordered me to kill her."

"Well I'll tell Lexius his orders are invalidated... And that you are dead." she said

In picking up his axe, Sven found out that his ability to breath was severely weakened, and he also noticed that his regenerative powers were severely weakened as well. He charged at Vykdyti his axe, and received another kick to the unmentionables.

"Will you people stop hitting me there!" Sven screamed.


Hadrian, Lia.

It's time to Finish off Sven. Don't attack Vykdyti though (Seriously she will outright kill your charaters if you do, or at least severely wound them) She is your ally for this fight. Attacking her would not end well for your characters. (even though it might be a tempting prospect for Hadrian. Killing your killer, and all) Just your friendly neighborhood gay boy!

28-Nov-2019 06:17:07 - Last edited on 28-Nov-2019 19:04:21 by Pink 4 Twink

Sakura:


Sakura darted deeper into the limestone hall dodging terracotta bombs. This game had to end 'no more games, no more trickery' she thought to herself]. Sakura turned a corner. Her torch guiding her way. In the far end of the corridor straight ahead, Sakura could see her foe. Though dark, she could make out the shadowy silhouette of a dwarf. Crimson eyes glew in the dark. Wiping the blood off her mask, she charged at the glowing eyes, which she knew was her dishonorable opponent-- Likely a former Balvorrik battlemage, presumably a vestige of when the dwarves came into Sudovia at King Mathias’ request, or perhaps she was a former adventurer who met a dark fate. Either way,she was Sakura’s enemy. Beside her was a crate of Terracotta bombs marked “Psychological torture.”



“How disappointing, the vergas haven’t blown you to smithereens. So instead,Have a super-charged fireball to the face! Enjoy!” she said then cackled as she threw a massive fireball at Sakura.

Sakura seeing her target readied her axe and charged, as she dodged more firebombs thrown from behind her. The knot of wood increasing her perception. It also spit out fire at the firebombs farthest away from Sakura causing loud, rumbling explosions and scorched limestone as an after effect. Sakura. One bomb was caught by theknot of wood with telekinesis, causing the bomb to float in mid-air. Perhaps Sakura wanted to use it to blow up the crate.



Azi:


You have a couple of options of how to take out the dwarf vampire.

1.You can charge straight at her, refusing to use her own bombs against her


2.You can blow her up with the terracotta grenade by throwing it at the crate.


3. You can blow up the crate and blow apart the vampire.






After doing this, the vergas will likely flee after being freed from the supernatural chains that bound them to the vampire Just your friendly neighborhood gay boy!

01-Dec-2019 19:40:01 - Last edited on 01-Dec-2019 19:48:09 by Pink 4 Twink

Vyrl:


With his orders in the form of a sealed letter with Vykdyti’s seal. Vyrl left his room,unsure where to begin his task. His meditation had restored his mind, and gave him insight on how to begin his task. He was understandably peeved that Vykdyti had stolen into his chambers. Who wouldn't be. Spymaster or not, she should have just sent a messenger. Ah, but when you are the spymaster, you don't want anyone to know you want someone's particular services.


He had given Vykdyti’s orders some thought. It was a tall order; Vykdyti was not one to give someone an order he could not carry out. She possessed wisdom that rivaled even Lord Tingus before his troubles began. She had to have given it a bit of thought. She must have planned her move and then the moves after that five times over before settling giving Vyrl these orders. Originally he thought to return to the hall to resurrect the bodies there. With the duel between Hadrian and Lia turning into a free-for-all. He decided against it. He gave it more thought.


He eventually settled on a top-down approach: He would start from the top of the castle and work his way down resurrecting an army of undead. It was simpler than restoring order in an unsystematic fashion. The first thing he absolutely needed were bodies. He went upstairs to the fourth floor, where he encountered Lexius-- still drunk off bloodwine-- fighting off an entire squad of elves by himself. His swordsmanship was rough, yet elegant. yet he was still kicking ass. There was a group of around 30 dead Breakers who had become pincushions for crystal arrows. Just your friendly neighborhood gay boy!

09-Dec-2019 18:55:57 - Last edited on 15-Dec-2019 20:42:19 by Pink 4 Twink