A shattered expression tore across Kyla's face at Tuck's words; a look that quickly turned to rage. Grabbing the dog by the throat, she lifted him off the ground. Using her other hand she effortlessly unsheathed the greatsword upon her back as easily as if it were a butter knife.

 

"To not make such threats, Dog. I will cut you down without hesitation if you do so again," her words had adopted a venomous snarl, teeth gnashing as she spoke.

 

Kyla threw the dog to the ground brutally, uncaring as the thing whimpered. Turning back to Vixion, "Do not look at me like that!"

 

After a short pause, "I must return home. You have my apologies. Best of luck aiding your friend." Stepping a short distance away, Kyla blew upon a horn that was slung over her shoulder and down to her waist. She then standed there as if waiting for someone.

Oh damnit, I had a storyline planned for Tuck. Stupid explorer crashed before I could post it. :(

(holy [cabbage]......)

 

 

A whimper ripped through his throat as Kyla's grip released him onto the ground. "Hear me Kyla. Her intentions are not pure. She is true to my brother." He rasped after her, playing russian roulette with his words. 'A dragon call. She managed to keep one?' A surprised expression washed over him as the horn was blown.

 

Vixion gasped at the violence the seemingly innocent Kyla had just displayed. "And luck to you as well." He called after her.

His gaze flew to the dog before him, his blood boiling. "Where is she Mutt?" He became impatient with Tuck's silence and took off in the direction of his...friend. "Today has been weird." He grumbled under his breath as he came upon blood spots. 'She was here,' he chuckled inwardly as he continued through the streets. Building after building, tree after tree, more evidence of where the assassin was was present. Before he knew it, he saw her. This time it was her. In one swift effortless movement he had her trapped. "Why are you out here?"

Darn, sorry to be holding up the storyline. Just a bit busy, I'll be able to post soon.

(I go AFK for a bit to read and draw some, and you guys post half the freakin' storyline?!? I never get to have ANY fun... <_< )

 

Kemios stumbled out of the bar, happily drunk, and, as usual, with empty pockets. As he collapsed in a nearby alley, he heard a hissing before passing out completely...

 

"The black one, he doesssss not belong.... He doessssn't belong with him...... He doessssn't belong ANYWHERE...."

(Half? We haven't even tapped into a single percentage yet. lol And Nighleena is stuck untill Nex is free of busyness.)

(Darm, kk. Soooooo........ fura......kyla's violence is scary...... jussayin XD)

(Okay, half of the storyline so far. Considering a great deal of the thread waws basically "Come on guys, please take this seriously" to which Hex promptly responded with his usual "I DUN LIEK RULES/GAMEPLAY STYLE/MOD'S HAIR I RAGEQUIT"....

 

And if this is only barely a percentage of the storyline, I think that when this thread is finished, someone needs to convert it to book form and sell it. Make monies with which we can buy that Supra-Anti-Trolling cannon that this forum has always needed...)

(Well, considering Vix and my plan for it, now add in Nex's, it was already going to be near book length...additional RPers such as yourself, make it even better.) :)

(Lol, I should be free this evening. And I just love my characters and storyline, it's fun.)

(Don't forget me and my draconic parties! Heh, this'd make an interesting read.

(nex is a mod!? schweet! ^-^ grats buddeh)

Now you MUST go along with my storyline! Mwahahahaha! :twisted:

 

And I look forward to my modship; hopefully I'll rarely exercise my powers.

Nighleena giggled sinisterly as Vixion stepped in the crow warlock's way. She let the sickle blade slow to a halt and used the opportunity to bolt, weaving between buildings and alleyways.

 

A shadow flew over Kyla, growing larger and larger as her steed descended upon her location. With a great roar, Heartflux, Kyla's blood dragon, landed next to the El-Kin guardian.

The slender wyrm's skin was a deep red, much like the ancient runes embedded upon Kyla's armor. Three claws adorned each foot, accompanied by a fourth claw upon the heel as well.

Heartflux turned to face his master, Kyla. 'You called, my Mistress?' he asked her through telepathy.

'Yes, I have reason to believe Akari may be in trouble,' she returned swiftly, mounting the red beast as she did. Seconds later they were soaring towards Kyla's sanctuary with desperate haste.

(in regards to the bird thing: Vix puts on his wizard hat and robe >8D)

 

Vixion growled in frustration at the other ninja's taking flight, right under his nose. Not paying attention to the trouble that was behind him, he ran after Nighleena once again. His blue eyes turned to slits as he tried to pinpoint her area. Vixion was nimble and careful as to where and how he would go one way and take a shortcut the next. 'Why is she so damn difficult?' he asked himself when his eyes finally rested upon her feminine, yet muscular physique. Charging full speed after her, Vixion began using the sidings of buildings as his ground, gliding against the brick. He jumped from one building to the next and so forth until he was right beside her running on the walls. "I must speak with you!" he exclaimed before jumping to the front of her, slipping a few shuriken out of his hand and onto ground by her right foot as well as beside her previously injured ankle. He also dropped several in front and behind her.

 

"Before you whip out your kursari-gama, there is something I must ask. Why does the Overseer want me dead?"

 

(Meanwhile in woof woof land)

 

Tuck gawked at the winged serpent that aided in Kyla's escape. "It cannot be! A blood dragon, or any dragon for that matter still alive?!" he snapped out of his new confinement and trailed after the dragon the best he could. "The El-Kin must be alive, and thriving. They must be put down at once," the mutt growled to himself once he came to the realization that following them was pointless. Tuck sat down in the grass and recollected his thoughts, grimacing when the memory of Kyla's spell that transformed him to his current state. "You will suffer greatly for that. Now that my brother is the king, you shall die."

 

 

(2nd meanwhile off in dragon fairyland)

 

Akari looked out at the forest, admiring the majestic nature of everything. She had learned so much within the past few hours of her life that she didn't know whether to smile or cry. "I wonder where Kyla went," her soft mutter was directed at the egg that she was now the caretaker of. "My own dragon, what I am supposed to destroy, I love," she cooed to the egg stroking it gently with her silken touch.

 

(end meanwhile-s)

(Meanwhile, in the land of drunken stupor...)

Kemios awoke groggy, and with yet another hangover. After quickly realizing that he was covered in blood and the corpses of various alley creatures, he looked over to Joel, who seemed to have grown to much larger than Kemios himself. When Joel noticed Kemios gawking at his now-enormous size, he said: "I don't know what happened either, but I think I'm too small to curl around your arm now. So, how's about I give you a lift?"

Kemios nodded, jaw still agape at the massive creature that was still under his responsibility. And as Joel grabbed him by the upper arm with his tail and took to the air, flying him over the forests, deserts, and mountains nearby, he was still pondering...."Why didn't we stop to grab a beer first?"

A flash of surprise trailed across Nighleena's face for no more than a quarter of a second before she regained focus. Looking down at the well placed shuriken, she let out yet another sinister laugh.

"I really don't know to be perfectly honest, but I really don't care anymore either," the venomous loathing spewed from her throat as she spoke, adding a shrill ring to each syllable. "If you really want to know, why don't you waltz down to the palace and ask the old fool? Or maybe I will end you...right...where...you....STAND!"

Her body was but a brief flash; the kunoichi's knee collided with Vixion's chest, causing him to fly into an alley wall. Nighleena's cackle was bonechilling as she took off again, mocking him with her acrobatics, "Catch me if you can, you insolent whelp!"

(*twitch twitch*)

 

Vixion lost all air that he had in his lungs as he collapsed to the ground writhing in unmeasurable pain. His chest felt demolished, both front and back sides. After examining his ribcage, he found it only to be bruised instead of being critically damaged. "God...Dammit...I had to open my trap," he gasped for air once the words had left his lips. A sharp hiss was drawn through clenched teeth as he tried to stand against the wall. Finding his left side to be the most uncomfortable he leaned against the wall on his right. "Shake it off Vix. Get up. You have to go after her," his words of self encouragement made him want to chase her only more. 'She has to know at least something about the Overseer's plans,' he thought as he kicked himself off of the wall and stumbled in his first few steps with being extremely light-headed. Drawing in a deep breath Vixion recalled which way he remembered her running off. "Why am I putting myself through this?" Vixion couldn't help but chuckle at the realization of his stubbornness to not give up on chasing the kunoichi. Once recalling the exact location he began to run after her, focusing on his breathing as he set off to trail her again.

 

He searched for a sign, any sign at all of her presence as he dodged between buildings, avoiding trashcans and other street dwellers. At the first sight of a fire escape stairwell, Vixion saw an advantage point and climbed it eagerly to obtain a better view of his surroundings. The roof gave him many advantages, sight, attack openings-should he see any- and tailing platforms. Looking around he saw nothing of interest; rats running among the nighttime alleyways, steamed vents and the homeless wandering the streets in hopes of finding something to eat. Vixion leaped to another building and looked down.

Silently, like a serpent in the night, Nighleena slithered between buildings, edging closer to the treeline. A small creak came from the roof of the house she was currently running alongside.

Four assassins dropped down around her, cutting off her escape route. Their garb was nothing more than an acolyte's suit, feeble katana's sheathed upon their backs.

"By order of the Overseer, you're time has come, Traitor!" the leader of the assassination squad spat at her feet.

Nighleena stared down the speaker, a furious rage illuminating her eyes. She immediately sized up each opponent within that moment, calculating how the fight would unfold.

Not a even a second had passed and Nighleena had unlatched her kusari-gama, lashing the blade out like a whip from her waist. The sickle completely decapitated the assassin in front of her, his head flew into the sky above the rooftop and fell back down with a sickening thud.

The full kusari-gama now in Nighleena's hands, there was no saving these amateurs from her fury.

The ninja was taken by surprise when a human head missed his face by mere inches. Vixion jumped off of the roof and landed into the rank city street lightly on his feet. He heard a whirl from the Kursari-gama, the sound of flesh ripping, screams from the pitiful acolyte subjects and bodies falling to the ground with a sharp thud. His eyes followed, to the best of their ability, the kunoichi's elite attacks upon the unfortunates who tried to stop her. "Traitor, huh?" his words echoed off of the walls to one of the ninjas, who charged at him. Still feeling weak from getting slammed into a wall, Vixion withdrew on of the katanas from its sheath on his back with a slight gasp. Dodging the first attack by jumping backwards a few paces, Vixion worked off of this by using the tension from the ground and his foot to jump and he slashed at the ninja. Hearing a clash instead of a slice disappointed and angered him, in retaliation to his failure; the lesser experienced faltered with his next attack. His blade breezed beside Vixion, giving him an opportunity to strike. His katana met the flesh of the attacker and a curdled scream left the other's mouth as blood poured from his side. Vixion couldn't handle to hear or see a human in this much pain, he looked upon the dying man and finished him with a swift thwack of his sword.

 

(vix, unlike nigh, has a heart. ^-^)

Her blade slithered to the ground, gored by the violence that had occured moments ago. The crazed look in Nighleena's eye slowly ebbed away as sanity returned to the kunoichi. She didn't know what just happened, or why, but all she knew as that it was a feeling of bliss like no other that she had just experienced.

It was a few minutes before she realised Vixion standing there, watching her. Quick to recover, Nighleena adopted a calm presence within seconds, flushing out whatever savageness that had overtaken her.

Her glare was ice, her voice a cold steel, "What?!"

Eyes calm and unmoved by Nighleena's now familiar hostility, Vixion felt a smile edging on his mouth. He bit down on one of the corners. He stared into her eyes for a brief moment, they were crazed and iced over with a hardness that seemed stone. "If you want, I'll leave you alone," he spoke with the utmost sincerity, with the thought of her cynic actions and words in the back of his mind. "That was incredible by the way," he added with a smirk, "I haven't ever seen a kunoichi handle herself the way you just did."

Vixion's legs carried him to a wall nearest to him and sat against it. He grabbed his chest with a grunt as a sharp pain jolted through his broadened ribcage.

"I about had a heart attack when that head almost hit my face," a chuckle escaped from his lips as he ran a hand through his spiked hair.

/dead?

Furaaa we had something going and you let it die. :o

Meh, everyone's been caught up in other stuff. There's roleplay potential in both Space and our D&D sessions, y'know. :D

I'm going to be honest; I dislike D&D. o.O mayve I'm just weird, i dunno.

I'm very busy myself, writing my fanfictions, my own stories and school.