RPG Scion [M-LVS]

[Deadpool]

Javen continued his trek through the forest when a group of orcs appeared running away from something. They stopped when they caught sight of him and a black ride appeared behind them. "Shit" Javen drew his sword as the orcs began taunting him.

"Look, it is only one, lets eat it"

Javen cut one through the center and parryed a crude lookig blade. He slammed his fist ionto one making it fall on the ground dead. In a matter of seconds the ten orcs were dead and the rider stood before him with a long evil blade. The two blades collided over and over sending sparks everywhere. Javen ducked then made a wide swing cutting the rider's rode releavling a scar on its stomach. "So you are the one i made get crushed by that sign. Sorry about that" The blade came inches away from his throat as Jave rushed in and chooped off the Rider's hands. "Regualr blades can't kill you put what about this." He picked up the rider's blade with his metal hand and stabbed it through the head. It let out a terrioble shreik that echoed through the entire forest and most likely ovr to the group. "Great, now they are going to double their pace." He grabbed the dead's rider sheath and strapped it on. He grabbed the handle with his bare hand but dropped it as it burned his skin. "Let's not do that again" He sheathed the sword and continued on his way.

[Kuroshin13]

Sashanea couldn't take the silence anymore. It was too much of th eodd, opressing silence that seems to choke your heart. [COLOR=Sienna]"What happened, happened. There's nothing to be done about it. To answer your question Judas, we ran into a small situation and-"[/COLOR] she couldn't do it. She couldn't say it, and didn't want to be the one to give details. [COLOR=Sienna]"Assumption would say dead," [/COLOR] she finished simply and vague, regretting the action of opening her mouth. Sashanea turned her back to everyone, staring back the way they came. Turning her head to the side, she shared a look with Kalysta that said how they were both feeling. [I]'And here I am, the girl that never listens to anyone.'[/I]

[Deadpool]

Javen saw a little mountian pass running off of the main path. "Let's hope this is a shortcut. He walked upp the little path that became steeper and steeper. He soon stopped and looked out of the side. In the distance he could see a little group of people. "Hey it's them." He thought about shouting, but they wouldn't be able to hear him in the least bit, not even the elves with their good hearing. He saw three things moving towards them under the sand making a displaced trail behaning them. "Oh no Sand burrowers" He shudder at the thought of them. Huge wormlike creature that lived in the Black Sands. The desert itself wasn't black but it was called that after the first war and all of the dead men that were left behing. Those worms could pack a punch. Taller then a three story building and no eyes, just a huge mouth with hundreds of thousands of teeth in hundreds of rows of them. "I got to warn them fast" He turned to run but slipped and slid down the mountian side. He came to a rolling stop and laind on the ground, his chest and arm cut open. "Oww" He had to tell those things to shot insde the mouth. Their armor was too tough to break with a sword or arrow. Only way to kill them was to fire inside their mouth and hope you hit somewhere vital. He stood back up , dusted himself off and contunied running down the main path, knowing that by the time he reached them they would eaither by dead or still fighting the worms

[DragonBlood]

OOC: Sorry bout the long absence

IC:

Judas nodded, it was as he feared.

He wasn't given much time to lament though, as three huge worm like heads burst from the ground. "Bastard worms." Judas said, nearly casually, He quickly begain searching the worms body for clues as to what actuall type of worm it was, certain creatures were easily killed, but others were living nightmares. He serched the head areas, but to his dismay found no sign of eyes, this only left a few options. Judas readied his sword to attack, all his men moved like clock work, being close to the dessert had put them in similar situations befor, trial and error had fine tuned their workings against the dessert creatures, but they were still highly dangerous.

Judas rushed in quickly for what may have been a fatal stroke, if the worm had actually felt any of it. "Shit. Right then lets get to it." Now it was a game of cat and mouse untill some one could land a fatal shot ussing the creatures mouth as a window. Really huge cats, really small mice.