Yoda Posted October 28, 2001 Share Posted October 28, 2001 In the world there are several cities concisting entirely of mages. Some of them are masters of their trade, some are still learning. The wisest and oldest mages sense a great danger, though it will not come for quite some time. In Cydron (the city of Necromancers): Sentor: Necron, come here my child. Necron: Yes master? Sentor: You have great potential, but you have much to learn. You are only lv1, and you cannot leave this city until you are lv 40. You will leave with over 100 spells, and you know 1 as of yet. Necron: I know sir. But I also know a simple white mage spell. Wound heal. Sentor: You have been entrusted with the Shadow Sword, a truly great weapon of the Necromancer race. I expect great things from you son. Necron: Yes sir. Sentor: We must now go to the Shadow Palace in the centre of the city, where your training will begin. You have been assigned a great job. You are to be one of the palaces grand guards. When you are strong enough of course. Necron: Sir, when will I be strong enough? Sentor: That, is up to you child. Your first task is to get to the Shadow Palace, and then a butler named Azar, will take you to the training grounds. Necron: When do we leave sir? Sentor: Are you ready? Necron: Of course! Sentor: Then we leave now. Necron and Sentor walk towards the Shadow Palace. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
tursi Posted October 28, 2001 Share Posted October 28, 2001 Tursi looks around her city, she turns and becons her friends over. A blue firelizard and a hellhound come out. Tursi: Come on you two, we leaving here. Grim wimpers in confusion. Tursi: don't worry. we'll come back soon. Tursi and the other two run down a dark ally. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
DeathKnight Posted October 28, 2001 Share Posted October 28, 2001 *Ken walks around the city of Ifrin... a slow rain falls on his trenchcoat...* *Ken looks up in the rain* Ken: ..... The rain blesses those it falls on..... Ken: ..... i shall go on a quest.... a quest to learn how to summon more than my liches... skeletons... and zombies.... i shall overrun all those in my path... *He looks at the gaurds at the city gates and nods.... the gate slowly opens as he exits the Summoners City and walks into the rain...* *Ken pulls out his map....* Ken: .... Hm... what beast shall i learn to summon?... Ken: Werewolf perhaps...? i would have to talk to the Werewolf Shaman to ask him to be my protector.... Ken: Well... Evil Forest is near the black Mage City.... Ken: Dragons are after the werewolf... heh... if the Dragon King doesnt kill me first... *Ken Puts his hood on to gaurd his head from the rain...* Ken: i might need some protectors besides my LongSword.... *Ken puts his hand on the ground* Ken: Rise from your long sleep.... *5 Skeletons rise up next to Ken with red glowing eyes* Ken: come on you guys... lets head to Evil Forest... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
tursi Posted October 28, 2001 Share Posted October 28, 2001 Tursi sneeks out of the city. Tursi:Which way to the other city grim? Grim starts walking towards the north Tursi: looks like we're heading towards one of the mage cities. They start walking towards the city, chica is on her shoulder and grim walks ahead proundly. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Biida Posted October 28, 2001 Share Posted October 28, 2001 Leona Mikono looked up at the falling rain. Her blonde hair glistening, and her eyes shining. "Ahh... I love the rain! *sigh* Kenjiia would have liked today, he always loved the rain...." She shook her head trying to clear her mind, and stop thinking about Kenjiia. She really missed her older brother, and thinking about him made her want to cry. She had just moved back to the city of Ifrin. She had lived there as a young child, but when she was a little older, her parents moved to the forest. They were both master Summoners, but were now dead. Along with her brother, Kenjiia. Leona put down her backpack, and pulled out a map. She quietly studied it. "Now. Where is that Shaman's house? The one who summons dragons? I want to know if he thinks my attack, Dragon Summon, is strong enough. Ah HAH!!! Here it is!" She put the map down, and started to run. In a few minutes, she stopped. She had a dumbfounded expression on her face. "Why do I keep talking to myself? Oh well... I dunno...." She soon lost the expression, shook her head, and again started running... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
DeathKnight Posted October 28, 2001 Share Posted October 28, 2001 *Ken slashes through the last of the 25 goblins....* Ken: ..... Weaklings... *The skeleton's blades dripping wtih blood stand next to Ken* Ken: Come on.... we are still a ways from the Black Mage City.... i forget the name of that stupid town.... Black Mages never did like me..... *Ken puts his palm to the ground and the goblins turn into Zombies* Ken: Zombies... spread your filth to the rest of the goblin army East of here... *the zombies growl and speed off to the Goblin Army to damage it* Ken: come on skeletons.... to the Black Mage City.... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
DeathKnight Posted October 29, 2001 Share Posted October 29, 2001 *after a little ways Ken is suprised* Ken: .... the whole goblin army is coming... Damn... *a sound like thunder is heard.... as Ken goes over the next hill he looks down on the whole army in the rain* Ken:...... heh.... *Ken puts his palm on the ground and calls his maxium number of skeletons he can have... which is 35 skeletons when he uses all his power* *The goblins look up at Ken on the hill and laugh at him being by himself... there are 100 or so in this army....* *Ken grins as his skeleton army comes and stands at the edge of the cliff...* *Ken puts his palm to the ground again* Ken: .... Liche of darkness... come before me.... *A Liche comes out of the ground and laughs....* *Ken points to the goblins* *The liche erupts Necromancer magic over the army slaying 20 in one hit.... then Ken's Skel army went into beserk mode because of the presence of The Dark Liche...* *Ken puts his hood back on with his sword drawn and walks away listening to the screams of the goblin army.... and the sound of the Liches Necromancer magic erupting over the battlefield....* Ken: ..... i'm almost there.... to the black mage city... *a goblin comes next to him with his sword drawn yelling a war cry* *with one swift movement of his sword he lops the goblins head off and across the battle field* Ken: Undead... Finish the bastards.... *He walks off killing more goblins that dare to challenge him* *after the long battle 10 of his skeletons come back unharmed.... 2 badly wounded... and his liche laughs and disappears...* *Ken looks at the rain drops and blood dropping off his sword.... his face stays emotionless as he walks closer to the Black Mage City...* Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest Posted October 29, 2001 Share Posted October 29, 2001 Forte: Hmm i wanna see what my buddy Craig is doing.. I should use my Limbo Spell [i] Forte chants a spell and teleports infront of his bro Craig[/i] Forte: Hey dude! Loong time no see Craig: Hello......How have you been? Forte: Good.. No not good GREAT! Forte: And you? Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Fall Posted October 29, 2001 Share Posted October 29, 2001 Ractyl walks a road in the city of Falton.He walks, and walks, until he comes to a wall. Ractyl: What's a wall doing in the middle of a road? He looks over the wall, and sees why. He sees a tall, dangerous cliff that he is standing on, and down the bottom, he sees burnt up shrub and trees. Ractyl: What happened? Then suddenly, someone from behind answers: Nothing. That's the training ground that you're supposed to be training in. Ractyl: Whaa? Ahh! Father...wha.....what are you doing here? Father: I came to wish you good luck Ractyl: I thought you were.................dead Father: I am......I've come back just to wish you luck...this is only my spirit. Ractyl: Spirit? Father: Yes, my Spirit. Ractyl's father sees that Ractyl is looking at him in disbelief. Father: Well, what are you looking at me for....get down there and start training. Ractyl: ........huh......oh......okay.... Ractyl turns aroung shakingly, and starts to climb down a ladder that goes down the cliff. Father: Good luck, my son. I know you won't let me down...... Ractyl's father disappears into thin air.... Ractyl climbs down the ladder, still looking at where his father's spirit was standing. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
DeathKnight Posted October 29, 2001 Share Posted October 29, 2001 *Ken arrives in the black mage city* Ken: ..... this goddamn rain is following me..... *Ken comes to the gate* GateKeeper: Who goes there? Ken: *mutters*.... GateKeeper: Unless ye doesnt want a head i suggest ya tell me yer name.... Ken: Kenneth Howell, Summoner from Ifrin. I wish to rest in your town... if that is ok with you of course.... GateKeeper: Summoner eh? Just dont cause any trouble and you're welcome.... *yells* Open The Gate! Ken: *mumbles under breath* trust me... i know not to cause trouble with hundreds of black mages around... only a idiot would anger a black mage..... GateKeeper: Ya say something? Ken: No.... it was the wind i guess... *the gate slowly opens and Ken walks inside* Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
DeathKnight Posted October 29, 2001 Share Posted October 29, 2001 *Ken walks int othe city... its still raining* Ken: .... the rain amplifys my sadness.... the rain is like tears.... the sky is crying... *Ken walks past the temple where Black Mages 'graduate' from there training...* *He walks into the SpellBook shop and looks around at anything he could learn* Ken: how to summon undead... i go that down... hm... how to summon... Dragons... hm... how about Gyrosi the werewolf god... since thats what i'm after here.... *Looks around...* Ken: damn.. no luck *Ken walks out of the store into the rain, and finds the Inn* Ken: i'd like a room.... Inn Keeper: Room 4, Third Floor... Ken: ..... thanks.... *Ken pays, and walks to his room....* Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Yoda Posted October 29, 2001 Author Share Posted October 29, 2001 Necron: Hi Forte. Sentor: Hmm...... ah yes, you Necron's older brother. A black mage. Forte: Yeah, thats right. Sentor: Well, my friend, Necron cannot hand around. He is to begin his training today. Necron: Sorry Forte, I gotta go. Sentor and Necron enter the palace. They find a staircase, and start walking down. After much walking they find a door. Sentor: I must leave you now, Azar will be your teacher now. Necron: I understand. Goodbye sir. Sentor: Goodbye. With that, Sentor rushes up the stairs. Necron hastens towards the door, his palm sweating as he reaches for the handle. He opens the door slowly and walks in. He appears in a beautiful garden! There are several other Necromancers, all older than him, paired with teachers, training. Necron notices a very tall and muscular man standing nearby. He decides this must be Azar. He approaches the man. Necron: Hello, I am Necron, I am looking for a man named Azar. ???: I am the one you seek. You are my new student? Necron: Yes. Azar: Then let us begin. The first ability you will learn under me, is to be able to turn into a warewolf at will. If you are willing to learn and do exactly as I say, then you will be 4 times as strong, 4 times as fast, and will have complete control over your mind in your canine form. Necron: Yes sir. Azar: Unfortunately, few young Necromancers actually do this, as it involves getting bitten by Cerberus. After you are bitten, you must learn to control the new power before the next full moon, or you will be like a wild wolf. It is very dangerous, you may die from the bite, or you may not control yourself in your canine form. You will have to be killed if this happens. Necron: My loyalty is to my King, and to my people. If I must do this to become stronger, then it shall be done. Azar: You have great courage my young friend. I think you will become a great Necromancer. Are you ready to visit Cerberus now? Necron: Yes. I am always ready. Azar: Then let us go. Cerberus lives in a cave at the back of this garden. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
DeathKnight Posted October 29, 2001 Share Posted October 29, 2001 *Ken gets up after resting for a few hours* Ken:...... the rain stopped..... *Ken walks to the gate and the Gate Keeper opened it for him* *Ken walks west headed for Evil Forest* Ken: This might hurt me a bit alone.... *Ken puts his plam on the ground and 7 Skeletons raise up next to him* Ken; Come on guys.... lets get this party started.... *Ken walks into evil forest... the skeletons closely follow behind him* Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Yoda Posted October 29, 2001 Author Share Posted October 29, 2001 I don't mean to complain DK, but we are only suppose to have one spell at he start, in your case that would be to summon one thing. Could you please just have one thing to summon until you learn a new summon thing. Thanks. ------------------------------------------------------------ Azar: I must warn you Necron, but once Cerberus bites you, you will have to power up your strongest spell, then attack yourself just as your about to turn. You should then be able to control the warewolf ability. Do you know lv1 Death? Necron: Yes, that is my only spell. Azar: Excellent, that will do perfectly, Sentor also told me that you know Wound Heal. Necron: Yes, I know that move. Azar: Excellent. If you do exactly as I say, you should become a very strong warrior. They suddenly see Cerberus's cave. Azar: Are you sure you wish to do this? Necron: Yes, I am. Azar: Then let us enter. They walk in, and light a stick. They see three pairs of eyes, staring at them. Azar: Cerberus is The Kings pet. He is very loyal. Cerberus walks out of the shadows, and approaches the warriors. Azar and Necron bow, and Cerberus nods at them. Azar: Cerberus, it is my wish that you bite this boy, so he will be able to transform. Cerberus: Are you sure this child is.......... ready? Azar: Most definately. Cerberus: Very well. You are very brave and courageous young one. I foresee that you will become a great Necromancer. Without another word, Cerberus drives one of his heads into Necron, and bites his neck! Necron gritts his teeth! Cerberus strops biting. Cerberus: It is done! I am amazed that he didn't scream. Necron bleeds very badly from his neck. His eyes suddenly stsrt to turn black. Azar: He is starting to charge up his attack. Necron starts to lose consiousness, when suddenly his black aura appears around him. Cerberus: He's not going to do it. Azar: Have faith my friend. He will. Necron, use your spell exactly when I say! Necron's wound starts to pulsate! Hair starts to grow on his face. His nose starts to extend out..... then his eyes take up a more oval shape. His arms ang legs bulk out, and large claws appear where his nails once were. Azar: Now Necron! Necron: AAARRRRRGGHHH!!!....... Lv1 DEATH! Necron lets out a hugs scream as he increases in size even more. He is now about three times the size he was as a normal human. He has hair all over, and his face starts to look more wolf like. His clothes are enchanted to increase with him, so they don't rip. He increases in size even more, and suddenly arches down onto all 4's. He is now completely transformed. He looks exactly like a wolf, with huge muscles, and about 7 times bigger than a normal wolf. Azar: Necron, can you talk? Necron Wolf: Yes, I feel fine. Cerberus: He has done it! Azar: Well done Necron, but now use your Wound Seal move, as you are still bleeding quite badly. Necron Wolf: Wound Seal! The huge holes in his neck suddenly dissapear! Necron absorbs all the blood he has lost, but is still very weak, because of the actual bite. Azar: Now, turn back to human. Necron starts to shrink down, and takes up human form again. He loses all his fur, and his muscles shrink. He soon becomes a human again. Azar: Now, lets get you to the potions room, to get your strength back. Necron: Yes................... thank you. Necron faints, and Azar carries him back into the castle, and towards the potion room. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
DeathKnight Posted October 29, 2001 Share Posted October 29, 2001 OOS: I Would Summon one thing... But for undead there is no real ruler of them all.... like in the FF games where u summon one thing... Skeletons are weak creatures... give me a break..... And When i want... i summon a Liche to use necromancer magic.... That would be easy for one paladin.... or a group of knights.... Fine fine fine... i just got a good idea... I'll summon Death Knight.... heh heh.... thats a good thing... Death Comes Quickly to Those That See the Death Knight...... On to the Story... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
DeathKnight Posted October 29, 2001 Share Posted October 29, 2001 * A few miles from the evil forest there is a mile wide wasteland... filled with skeletons.... skeleton archers... zombies.... and ghouls....* *Ken and his skeletons take these fools with no problem....* Ken: Good... we're almost there.... *Ken suddenly Falls... Falls into a hole in the ground...* *Ken gets up* Ken: Urghhhh... goddamn... wheres the asprin.... *He holds his head and feels something wet... he pulls his hand back to see blood....* Ken: SKELETONS... YOU'RE DISMISSED.... *He hears the bones fall apart...* ???: So i see you're A Necromatic Summoner.... Ken: Whos there.... ???: Someone.... Ken: Friend or Foe.... ???: Friend if you dont piss me off.... Ken: Alright... then where are you? *Suddenly a Skeleton in Full Armor Appears out of the Darkness* ???: I am Sir Richard from 500 years ago.... i have been turned into what you see now.... a Death Knight.... Ken: What? Whoa.... Death Knight: You seem a worthy master... i have been searching for a necromatic summoner for some time now.... Ken: ? Death Knight: You see... you're summoning ways are primitive.... You summon the weakest of the weak... Simple Skeletons.... Ken: Yea... but i can summon more than one... Death Knight: A Summoners Goal is to Summon The Best.... Death Knight: Like the summoners of old.... who summoned Necroni the Master of Lightning... Or Leviathan the Master of the Sea.... Death Knight: In other words... you're summoning isnt true summoning... Ken: What? Death Knight: I would like to see you're Power.... I would like to be you're Summon.... Ken: Uh... alright... Death Knight: Just Yell out DEMON SPAWN whenever you need me.... Ken: Ok... Death Knight: Now come here child.... Ken: child? erm... ok... *Ken walks closer to the Death Knight...* Death Knight: Alright... *The Death Knight puts his skeleton hand on his forehead....* *Ken feels kinda weird..... then the skeleton removes his hand* Death Knight: You have lost your ability to summon Skeletons and such... but u gained my help... Ken: Ok... Death Knight: TELEPORT!!! *Ken sees a flash of light... then he opens his eyes and hes back on the wasteland* Ken: Well... i'll just have to depend on my blade... wont i? *Ken draws his sword and continues on... and goes into Evil Forest...* Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Yoda Posted October 29, 2001 Author Share Posted October 29, 2001 Azar drags Necron into the Potions room. There an old man in a cloak that completely covers his body stands mixing potions. Azar: Hello Minsk, I need a potion. Minsk: Another weak trainee I see. Azar: Quite the opposite actually, he has just been bitten by Cerberus, and has mastered the Warewolf ability perfectly. Minsk: Well, he truly is a rare breed! I believe you were the last one to accomplish such a task, were you not? Azar: Indeed I was. But please help this child now. Minsk: Of couse. Minsk goes over to a shelf and takes an old and dusty bottle, containing a purple liquid. He walks over to Craig, and pours it down his throat. Craig regains conciousness, and stands up. Necron: Where.......... where am I? Azar: You are in the potions of healing room. You passed out shortly after we entered the castle. This is Minsk, our potion master, who just healed you. Necron: Thank you sir. Minsk: Don't mention it child. And congratulations on succesfully mastering the warewolf ability. You should be able to transform at any time now. Azar: And you have grown to Lv5, as that gave you much strength. Lets get back outside, and teach you a simple petrify spell before the feast. Necron: The feast? Azar: Yes, there is a great feast every night. No doubt you will be the guest of honour, having secceded in your transformation. Now, lets get out into the garden and teach you petrify. Necron and Azar walk back into the garden. They approach an imp, who is working in the garden. Azar: Now, you will learn a simple Petrify spell. Nothing great, it just immobalises them for 1 minute. Necron: So, how do I do it? Azar: Raise your hands, and keep in your mind that you wish to immobalise your opponent. Then, chant Petrify, and if done right, that imp will stop dead. Necron: Okay. Necron raises his hands at the imp. His eyes turn completely black, and a black aura glows around his body. Suddenly the imp stops moving. He stands there, stiff as a board. Azar: Very good. Tomorrow I will teach you to reverse that spell. Necron: And he'll be back to normal in 1 minute right? Azar: Yes. Now, lets get changed, and go to the feast. I will show you to your new room. Necron and Azar walk back into the castle, and walk towards the dormitory section. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
DeathKnight Posted October 29, 2001 Share Posted October 29, 2001 *slashing through the forest* Ken: I would feel safer with some Skeletons...... Ken: No... dont think that way... you're a Necromatic Summoner... Ken: I have lacked off since summoning skeletons... i must get strong again.... *He hacks thru the forest since its overgrown beyond belief* *The suddenly he sees a portal* Ken: where the hell did this come from?.... *Ken looks around* Ken: erm.... what is this doing here.... should i step in? Ken: what the hell... might as well *Ken steps in...* Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Yoda Posted October 29, 2001 Author Share Posted October 29, 2001 Azar direct Necron to his room, and shows him around the other dormitory blocks. Azar: I hope you have a better idea of how to get around the castle. Necron: Yes, I'm getting it now. Azar and Necron approach a room. Azar: This is your room. All your things are alid out inside, as well as your uniform. Put it on, and I'll wait for me outside your room. I'll come back to show you to the hall. Necron: Thank you. Necron enters the room. Two beds sit at either end of the room, Necron's uniform laid out neatly on one of the beds. Two shelves, with some potions, and some books on them, as well as some low level weapons. Necron walks over to his bed, when another boy, about 2 years his senior, enters the room. ???: Oh, your my new room mate. Welcome, I'm Nosgoth. Necron: Hello, my name is Necron. Nosgoth: NECRON! The guy that did the transformation? Necron: Yeah. Nosgoth: Whoa! I didn't even dare to attempt that. No-one has in many a year. Oh well, lets get changed and get down to the feast. Necron: Okay, sure. Necron and Nosgoth get changed into their Palace guardian uniforms, and leave the room. Azar stands outside, waiting for Necron. Necron: How is my uniform different to yours? Azar: Because you are still a guard in training. I am a fully qualified guard. You will get this uniform when you reach Lv30. Then you are considered as fully qualified, and powerful enough to be a sworn protector of the palace. Now lets go. After a marvelous feast in the most spectacular hall that Necron had ever seen, the time had come to announce Necron as the newest student. The main Necromncer (take one guess who he is), stands up to adress the guards, butlers, students, and royalty. Death(the main Necromancer duh!): As some of you may have heard, a new student has joined taday, to train as a royal guard. He has accomplished a great feat. He has mastered the warewolf transformation perfectly. At this the entire room gasped! Yes, he is said to be very talented. But I cannot talk about that now. More important matters lie at hand. As many of you know, the great dwarf armies of the west have combined, and declared war on the Necromancer village. They outnumber us by nearly 300 to 1. So, every person in the village over the age of 12 will fight. Many lives will be lost, that is unavoidable. But I am confident that we will win. All of my elite guards, go and round up all off the villagers and line them up infront of the village, and tell them to prepare for battle. Everyone that can transform into the wolf, please come up to my room immediately. Azar, bring the new student. Suddenly all of the room separates and heads out of the room, as if they all have much to do before the battle. Necron follows Azar up to Death's room. Azar: You will play a key partin this battle boy, do your best. Necron: I am scared sir. Azar: As am I child. But you have the power to live through this. You have great power inside you. Azar and Necron enter Death's briefing room. Death stands there, several Elite guards, and a few castle guards sit in chairs surrounding him. There are only about 50 people. Azar: As you can see, you are one of few who have transformed. Azar and Necron sit down near the back of the crowd. Death: Now, you will be our most valuable weapon in this battle. When you transform, Always keep on your toes, and you will not get touched. Engage them in close combat, and don't take it too personally, or you will get sloppy, and then you will get hurt. Where is Necron? Necron stands up. Necron: I am Necron. Death: Just to inform you, you should still be able to use your magic in your warewolf form. Do your best, I expect great things from you. Necron: Yes sir. Death: Lets go. Everyone rushes out of the room, and outside into the stables. They all get on black horses, and ride out infront of the village. There, many villagers are lined up behind the castle guards, who are inturn lined up behind the elite guards. Cerberus stands infront of them all. As Necron rides past him, Cerberus nods, and Craig nods back. They all dismount their horses, and the elite guards who haven't got horses climb on. The elf army starts to appears over the horizon. Death addresses the villagers. Death: Do not be afraid my friends. Today is a day for victory. We will win, that I promise you! At this the crowd cheers! Death: Now, front line......... TRANSFORM! All of the front line start to change into Warewolves. Everyone seems to be looking at Necron, to see if the rumours are true. But Necron starts to transform just like the rest of them. After about a minute, all of the people that Death talked to in the briefing room, had turned into Ware Wolves! All are about the same siz, except for Death, who seems to be twice the size of the other WareWolves! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Andrew Posted October 29, 2001 Share Posted October 29, 2001 A strange teenager walks out of an alley way in the necromancer city Ash: This is mother's city! But where is everybody? He carries on down the street and sees an old woman Ash: Excuse me but where is everybody? Old woman: They're in battle just outside town with the dwarves Ash: Thanks, Excuse me Ash runs off down the street towards the gate! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Yoda Posted October 29, 2001 Author Share Posted October 29, 2001 The Dwarf army is slowly getting closer. The village of Necromancers awaits their arrival, led by the row of WareWolves. Death seems to be measuring and calculating something. Death suddenly seems to come to a decision. Death turns around to an Elite Guard behind him. Death: You charge when they reach about 300 yards, and you know what to do from then. EliteGuard: Yes sir. Suddenly, the gates open and out runs a teenage boy, to join the ranks. Death: FIRST ROW................. CHARGE! All of the WareWolves start running at incredible pace, on all 4's. Necron struggles to keep up with the others, as he is not used to running as a wolf. Death however, is a lot faster than the rest of the WareWolves. The Dwarfs start to fire arrows at the WareWolves, and Necron recalls Death sying about staying on your toes, and you should have no trouble. He took this to mean that he could dodge these arrows quite easily. Azar Wolf: Prepare yourself Necron. You must strike fast, don't try to fight them. Necron Wolf: Yes sir. Suddenly, Necron finds it a lot easier to run, and so speeds up, taking over some of the WareWolves, and catching up to Azar. The Dwarf army starts to charge also, which is folowed by The rest of the Necromancers charging. Necron decides to use a Death spell. His eyes turn black, and a black aura glows around him. Azar Wolf:*thinking* He's independant, but why the hell hasn't Death ordered us to use magic? Suddenly, a few Dwarfs start to drop, then a few more, then a few more. Death notices Necron using his magic. Death Wolf: Boy, what are you doing? Do as I command. Don't use magic until I say. Necron: Sorry sir. Necron looks forward to see the dwarf army about 40 yards infront of him, he suddenly fills with fear. The Dwarfs draw their swords, and hold up their shields, preparing for the Necromancers attack. Death speeds up and charges at the dwarfs, he jumps into them and starts biting and clwing at them. One by one the WareWolves jump into the Dwarf army, killing a few, then using their speed to get out again. Necron jumps into the Dwarfs, clawing viciously at them, as if possesed. He then leaps out of the army, and runs around the back of them. This causes an excellent distraction for the villagers to start charging. Every single villager starts to charge up Death. An amazing aura of black surrounds the villagers. The other WareWolves start similar distractions. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
DeathKnight Posted October 29, 2001 Share Posted October 29, 2001 *Ken walks out of the portal* Ken: Where in god's name am i....? *He looks around...* *He hears fighting in the distance* Ken: Jeezuz christ i'm in the Necromancers Town.... *Ken is about to step back into the portal but it closes* Ken: Wha...? Hey! What the.... Open that back up.... URGHHH.... *Ken runs out into the street* Ken: so this is where i am from also.... Necromatic Summoner.... Ken: My parents talked about getting married here..... *Ken looks around curiously....* Ken: Hm sounds like a fight... mebbe i should watch so high class necromancers in action.... *He runs out of the gate and to the side of the battle field watching....* Ken: Werewolves.... very good.... *Ken sees Death himself* Ken: NO WAY! whoa.... kinda strange to see that dude hanging around.... *Watches the battle from afar ready to jump in if he is asked to....* Ken: They prolly dont want a summoners help... looks like they're doin pretty good.... Ken: wonder what the dwarfs want with a city full of necromancers.... *He keeps watching.... but he removes his cloak to show his family Tatoo.... A Black Symbol and red symbol showing he is a Necromatic Summoner* Ken: if they see the tatoo... they might want some help... and its been awhile since i scavenged Dwarf Armor for some **** loads of cash.... *He waits....* Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Yoda Posted October 29, 2001 Author Share Posted October 29, 2001 The huge Death spell, casted from all of the villagers, fires towards the dwarfs! Ken: HOLY SH.IT!!! Death Wolf: Now, lets get the hell out of here! All of the WareWolves sprint away to the side, so the DeathSpell doesn't hit them. Necron seems to be getting faster all the time. He is now faster then Azar. Azar Wolf: His youth gives him a great speed advantage. Plus his Lv is rising. The huge Death spell hits the dwarfs. They start dropping like flies. A few outsiders manage to dodge the attack, but the WareWolves easily pick them off. The Dwarf army is soon obliterated. The isn't a single Necromancer casualty. The villagers cheer. The WareWolves run back to the villagers, before transforming back to humans. Death approaches Necron. Death: Boy, you are a very intelligent fighter, but in future battles you follow my orders! Necron: Yes sir. Death: Well, since you had no instructions at all on following orders, then this is easily excusable. The elite guards are moving all the villagers back into Cydron. All of the WareWolves get back on their horses, and ride back into the castle. On the way, Necron sees Sentor walking back to his house. Sentor smiles at Necron, and looks at him very proudly. Suddenly, Necron notices someone on a nearby hill. Necron: Sir, I see something on the hill. Azar: We'll go check it out. Necron and Azar ride out of the village, towards Ken. They ride up to him, and draw their swaords. Azar: Identify yourself! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
DeathKnight Posted October 29, 2001 Share Posted October 29, 2001 Ken Thinks: Goddamn that was one hell of a Death Spell.... Ken: Kenneth Howell, Necromatic Summoner.... Ken thinks: Best not to piss these guys off either... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Fall Posted October 30, 2001 Share Posted October 30, 2001 Ractyl jumped off the ladder onto the rough ground. Ractyl: Now where do I go to start training? Ractyl walks around for a bit, until he sees a large, white domw in the distance. Ractyl: That must be it. He starts walking towards the dome. --------------------- Ractyl walks up to the big entrance of the dome. He sees a sign above saying: Welcome all trainers. People who wish to sign in, walk through to the counter. Ractyl walks through the entrance to the counter and looks around for service. And old man comes out from the back. Old Man: How may I help ye, youngins? Ractyl: .....um..I wish to sign in, and start my training... Old Man: Sign in, eh. Jest wait there for a minute..... The old man walks back out into the back, and then comes back in with a clipboard. Old Man: Jest sign ye name here. Ractyl sign his name on the clipboard with the pen the old man gave to him. The old man looked at the name, squinting. Old Man: .....Ehh, jest wait........... The old man walked into another room. Ractyl listens as the old man spoke in the other room.He heard: Eh, Treja, a youngins jest come in and sign in as ...........eh, Ractyl.Ring any bells? ............What......Did you just say Ractyl? Yes, eh, I think his the son of Yoran... Yoran.....yes indeed, I think he is......... The old man came back in to the room. Followed came a big, strong man. This man was Treja. Treja: Ractyl? Ractyl: Yes? Treja: You don't happen to be the son of Yoran? Ractyl looked down at the ground and said: ....father...yes, I am.... Treja: I knew your father. I trained with him. He ordered me to whenever his son came in heer to sign in, I should put him in first class. So that I shall do.......... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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