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Post by Faethor on Oct 12, 2008 14:56:44 GMT -4
Faethor notices as well and puts down his name, several people murmur and he hears one of them go "I wouldn't like to fight him" as they see his awesome musclar body. He pulls the man who made fun of Sebastion aside, towering over him, "I'd like to fight you? Wouldn't that be nice..."
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Post by paladin on Oct 12, 2008 14:59:33 GMT -4
Seb snarls at the tormenter and nods to Faethor. "Nice going!" Alarms ring out "Count Lucis is marching upon us! Protect the civilans and thier liveihoods! Protect the town!"
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Post by Faethor on Oct 12, 2008 15:05:37 GMT -4
Faethor rounds up the villagers and leads them to the Castles keep, only getting back in time to brandish his Sword and put on his Shield.
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Post by paladin on Oct 12, 2008 15:08:33 GMT -4
Seb yells to Faethor "We're meeting them on the front gate! It's suicide! Care to join me?" he grins and runs off to the Main Gate
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Post by Faethor on Oct 12, 2008 15:14:25 GMT -4
Faethor runs to the Main Gate and charges "ARRRRRRRRRRRRRRGHGHHH FOR THE EMPEROR!!!!!" He brings down his sword with such might and awesomeness it slices one of the men in half. He notices the afraid looks on the other mens faces.
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Post by paladin on Oct 12, 2008 15:17:38 GMT -4
Seb watches Faethor in horror at his swipes. Regains compusture and charges after him, hacking, slashing, thrusting. parrying and lancing at foes
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Post by Faethor on Oct 12, 2008 15:28:36 GMT -4
Faethor cuts his way through to the leader and challenges him to a duel. The others stand aside a good deal, as to not get caught in the cross-fight
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Post by paladin on Oct 12, 2008 15:34:00 GMT -4
Seb watches the fight, anxiously
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Post by Faethor on Oct 12, 2008 15:50:27 GMT -4
Faethor thrusts at the Sergeant. He parries it and then lunges at Faethor, Faethor swipes with his shield and the sword gets stuck in the shield. He lunges at the Sergeant, ripping through his armour and impaling him. Faethor shouts "WHO? WHO WILL CHALLENGE ME NOW?"
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Post by paladin on Oct 12, 2008 15:53:41 GMT -4
Seb lets out a battlecry and charges the rest of the army, swinging his sword above his head. The tattoo on his chest glows and a illusion of a Red Dragon takes Seb's place...
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Post by Faethor on Oct 12, 2008 16:10:40 GMT -4
Faethor musters up his energy and calls forth a Pysker power. He seeps into a few minds and wrenches out their soul. They fall to the ground, going mad.
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Post by paladin on Oct 13, 2008 10:55:40 GMT -4
Seb runs foward, making a hole in the enemy line and stops to keep the hole open.
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Post by Faethor on Oct 13, 2008 11:51:52 GMT -4
Faethor jumps up, holding his sword high above his head. as he falls down he slams the sword down. It breaks. and shards take out several men
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Post by paladin on Oct 13, 2008 11:59:54 GMT -4
Seb sees the remaining men flee and turns to his men, yelling a cry of victory
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Post by Rag Doll Zombie on Oct 15, 2008 21:37:12 GMT -4
Morgan hears the cry of victory and runs out of the bush she was hiding in. She trips makes a loud wail and falls to the ground with a thunk. Morgan twitches on the ground till finally getting up adjusting the ripped burlap sack and pulls a piece of straw from her hair leaving letting the rest of the grass continue to tangle itsself in with her messy haired dreads.
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