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Posted: Fri Dec 22, 2006 11:39 am
I hid behind a corner, just as archers came onto the wall, three of them looked down on my"friends." The looked distraught. I snuck up behind them. They were talking to each other frantcially to decide who to shoot. I snickered. I leaned over their shoulder, "hey the guy with the sword he sure looks tough, maybe him first." They nodded without turning and aimed. "hey I don't know maybe the sand guy he sure is powerfull better off him first, or why not both at the same time?" They looked at each other puzzled and turned around, they looked very surprised to see me and more surprised as my sword went through the first ones lower jaw to the top off his head. The next fell in half easy and the next was caught at the knees sending him up a little and falling from the wall. I grabbed his bow and his arrows as they fell. I sheathed my swords and drew the bow.
I put an arrow through the guy's head that had his spear to Ashitaka's throat. Foolish knights really thought they had a chance anyway? I smiled and leisurely took ou another arrow and notched it. I started whistling an old irish song I just remembered. Oh and how the breeze whistled with me.
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Posted: Fri Dec 22, 2006 11:59 am
These guards were nothing. I had faced many foes much stronger than they. I could actually feel the arrogance emanating off of Ashitaka. Or was that my own? I couldn't tell. We knew we had this battle won. An arrow pierced one of the guy's helmets. He fell, and as I glanced up I saw the shadow of Ranmyaku up on the castle wall. A legless body splatted next to Ashitaka shortly thereafter. I connected my scimitars into the Lunar Crescent and began the slaughter. After about 5 seconds and 10 dead guards, the others decided they wouldn't win. They retreated.
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Posted: Fri Dec 22, 2006 12:05 pm
They thought they could get away.HAHAHAHAHA!!! THEY WERE DEAD!!! I shot a barrage of arrows, I was pretty sure I was getting them hearing their screams, reminded me off that irish song, no one survived. One soldier I just toyed with he thought he almost made it,hahaha.
I threw the bow on the ground and jumped down to the ground.
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Posted: Sun Dec 24, 2006 9:46 am
Ashitake walked slowly through the battle. Never once allowing these guards to see his or his comrades true skills. A large wooden door stood closed infront of him and Haku. "Beyond that we should be able to meet up with our troops, and maybe our blood thristy friend. Then we can decide what to do from there." Haku nodded, "what are we going to do about that door though. I'm sure that the guards are only going to be scared off for a moment." Take simply smiled, "You take care of the guards, and allow me to worry about the door." Haku nodded. Just as he predicted a whole squardron of soldiers came around the courner. They would try to over power the two heroes.
Haku laid waste the squadron as Ranmyakuomoi rained arrows from the sky. Take took a step forward and slid into a fighting stance, with his sword put away, in one quick method he pulled his fist back and lunged at the door. The first hit landed with a definate crack, then another, and another each punch hit with the force of an explosion. One final great blow and the door splinter open like balsa wood. "Come friends, our freedom awaits us." He gave out a hearty, yet unnervingly cold, laugh and walked through the bloodshed and gore. Almost at home in the carnage.
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Posted: Sun Dec 24, 2006 10:24 am
Haku slashed a soldier's throat as he heard the door explode out. He downed one more guard before running to the door. He and Ashitaka rushed out into the cool night air... and into their worst nightmares. Before them was a wasteland. A scene of pure horror. A graveyard of Hell's worst. Nothing at all moved. The bodies were piled high. Sand Warriors. Japanese fighters. Roman Armored Troops. Camels and Horses and strange large lizard creatures. All dead. The only sounds was the wind. The only movement was the flowing of blood. The only smell... Death. The guards had massacred their troops in an off-guard attack. Haku fell to his knees, tears of rage filling his vision. Ashitaka stood, unwavering, suffering inside but refusing to show it on the outside. Ranmyaku jumped neatly from the wall and landed between them. He took in the carnage. "Hey... wow... now this is a party!" He laughed
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Posted: Sun Dec 24, 2006 10:44 am
Ashitake turned slowly back towards the castle, and the gaurds. His eyes burned with pure hell fire. His easily picked the greatsword from his shoulder harness and let the tip hit the mud with a large crack. "They will suffer." He moved slowly, calmly to the castle. The Demon would show them all what hell really is.
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Posted: Mon Dec 25, 2006 12:20 pm
"Friends of yours? Quite unhonorable to kill your soldiers like this. Let's show them what hell really looks like." Before he had even finished his sentence the two comrades were charging into battle. I saw the look of hatred on their face mixed with the huge wrenching urge for bloodlust. "finally they get it." I ran after them, with a gaint smile on my face. The carnage on this day would be remembered for ages, the story would make little children cry and strike fear into the bravest soul.
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