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Dirk Ralthar Thief          Since: 07-18-06 From: Malthar Since last post: 5915 days Last activity: 5886 days |
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| *The guards were begining to become annoying. No matter how many Delrond killed more seemed to be charging at him. The bodies of almost fifty of the guards lay around him, blood pooling in the street. He looks around, the guards are being more cautious. The dozen left standing have spread out around him and have begun striking with greater tentativeness. Blood flows freely from wounds in his shoulder and leg, and he relishes in the pain.*
I have had fun, but it is time for me to finish this and be on my way. I have what I came here for. *The speed of his attack was just a blur to the two soldiers who fell next, their headless bodies standing as if considering what had just happened for a full second and a half after the heads hit the ground. Three soldiers rushed his exposed back only to be met with Delrond's mighty axe. Delrond stepped over the bodies and gave the remaining seven guards a smile so evil as to curdle fresh milk.* Who wants to die next? *Without awaiting a response, he lunged forward the axe spining over his head as he drops to his knees quickly dispatching four more guards. The three remaining guards look at each other before turning to run. Delrond throws the axe, the blade blowing through the chest of another guard as the last two run around the corner. He walks over and pulls the gruesome weapon uncerimoniously from the body. He laughs at the cowardice of the last two guards. What is the use in running? He thought to himself, Death awaits us all. He turns and strides out of the square, almost as an afterthought his axe lashes out and takes the arm from a young boy who strayed too close. His eyes settled on the temple in the distance, his next destination.* (Last edited by Dirk Ralthar on 09-02-07 04:20 AM) |
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Dirk Ralthar Thief Since: 07-18-06 From: Malthar Since last post: 5915 days Last activity: 5886 days |
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| Relying on yourself is one thing, refusing help that someone offers that may make you more capable of reaching your goal is another. Some people in this world are worth trusting, though far from all of them. But if you trust no one, how can you trust the doctor who raised you? What makes you think that he is trustworthy while the rest of us are not?
*Andraele waited for her next rebuttal as he can already see it forming.* |
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Dirk Ralthar Thief Since: 07-18-06 From: Malthar Since last post: 5915 days Last activity: 5886 days |
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| *Andraele's voice softened.*
No matter how much we think we know, there are things about ourselves we need others to reveal to us, and we won't always like what we see. If we refuse to accept that, however, we can never become stronger as a person. *He turns to General Maximillion.* If you would show Bob and Lexa to the cafeteria, I believe it is about that time. *His eyes turn to the dent in the wall, the wall issues a slight crack as the concrete reforms to its original smoothness. The General motions for Bob and Lexa to follow him. He leads the way to the mess hall where most of the facility staff is eating.* |
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Dirk Ralthar Thief Since: 07-18-06 From: Malthar Since last post: 5915 days Last activity: 5886 days |
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| *Elemental shifts in midair, a slight gust knocking him aside, he catches the hammer just under the head and pushes is out to the side. If the haft is metalic, the electric charge on his blade jumps into it. A blast of lightning rips from his fingers at Sorcha from point blank range.* | |||
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Dirk Ralthar Thief Since: 07-18-06 From: Malthar Since last post: 5915 days Last activity: 5886 days |
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| *Andraele watched as the others left the room. He turned back to Breeze.*
I am sorry for this, but if the Shadow Knights were involved with your parents disapearance as you claim they were. Then your parents are most likely dead by now. I know to many of them to be able to believe otherwise. I'm sorry, I know this is a hard pill to swallow, but if you want to move forward you will need to accept that. I promise you this, if your family is still alive, I will do everything I can to help you find them, and help keep them alive. Even if that costs me my own. (Last edited by Dirk Ralthar on 09-02-07 04:28 AM) |
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Dirk Ralthar Thief Since: 07-18-06 From: Malthar Since last post: 5915 days Last activity: 5886 days |
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| *Delrond navigates his way to the temple, stopping briefly to "buy" some lunch. That paticular stand will not be coming back until the bodies are cleared and a new vendor is found. He reaches the temple around midafternoon, and strides up to the front doors, a malicious smile spread across his lips.* | |||
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Dirk Ralthar Thief Since: 07-18-06 From: Malthar Since last post: 5915 days Last activity: 5886 days |
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| I am not sure how to make this big ass black text box transparent, I would apperciate any help on that as I am not much of a programmer. I can send my layout code to anyone that might be able to help me thanks. | |||
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Dirk Ralthar Thief Since: 07-18-06 From: Malthar Since last post: 5915 days Last activity: 5886 days |
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| *General Maxamillion's cell phone rings.*
This is General Marshall. *He pauses for a moment.* Well it is about damn time. Have the recruit report to the briefing room, and have the agents escorting him report to me for a full debriefing. I want to know what the hell took them so long to get here. *He snaps the phone shut and then speaks to Lexa and Bob.* I must take my leave, Elemental should be here shortly. He will escort you to your quarters for the duration of your stay. *Maxamillion turns around and strides down the hall. Andraele watches Breeze as she walks off. He is about to speak when his phone rings.* Elemental report to the briefing room immediatly. Your final pupil has arrived. Understood. *Andraele closes the phone, and looks back at Breeze. I'll appologize later after she has some time to cool down. He walks out, turning in the direction of the briefing room.* |
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Dirk Ralthar Thief Since: 07-18-06 From: Malthar Since last post: 5915 days Last activity: 5886 days |
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| *The corner of Delrond's mouth curls up even further. He pulls a red shard from the back of his left hand, and imbeds it into his jerkin. The clothing morphs into a suit of demonic full plate, large razor talons extending from the elbows shoulders and knees. Two twisted ram horns extend from either temple of the helmet.*
If you think that you could defeat me, I would be more than happy to see you try. If you fight well I may even add your skull to my collection that I may savor the memory of this day. *He pulled the axe from his back and lunged at the unkown figure, his axe swinging across evenly at his opponents waistline.* |
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Dirk Ralthar Thief Since: 07-18-06 From: Malthar Since last post: 5915 days Last activity: 5886 days |
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| *Andraele enters the briefing room for the second time that day.*
Kadife, welcome to the Shininglight team. I hope your trip here was uneventful regarding the time it took. If you will follow me, I will fill you in on why you are here on the way. *He leads the way out of the room heading towards the galley, giving a shortened version of the same speach he gave earlier. He arrives at the galley and takes his leave, heading over to get his dinner. He sits alone at a table in the back corner while he eats.* |
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Dirk Ralthar Thief Since: 07-18-06 From: Malthar Since last post: 5915 days Last activity: 5886 days |
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| *Delrond smiled for what his opponent failed to notice was that his axe had blades at both ends of the haft, not just one, while the initial attack was avoided his opponent has just put himelf into the path of the opposite blade, now barely inches from Argon and moving fast.* | |||
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Dirk Ralthar Thief Since: 07-18-06 From: Malthar Since last post: 5915 days Last activity: 5886 days |
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| *Elemental finishes eating, and then walks over to the exit. He stops by each of the others and tells them to come over and wait there when they finish.* | |||
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Dirk Ralthar Thief Since: 07-18-06 From: Malthar Since last post: 5915 days Last activity: 5886 days |
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| If you would follow me, your room is this way.
*Andraele led the way through the facility to Lexa's quarters. He slides a key card through the scanner, opening the door. Inside is a large room, a single bed against the far wall. the carpet is a rich green, with a texture similar to grass. The walls are painted in a forest motif, giving the impression of being in an expansive forest. The ceiling gives the feel of being under an open sky.* I know it's not home, but it was designed to help you be as comfortable in your stay here as possible. If you need anything, there is an intercom here which will connect to the janitorial department, they will get you anything you require. Breakfast is at 8:00 AM tomorrow, studies will begin at 9. *He begins to leave, then turns back.* If you need to anyone to talk to, about anything, you will be able to contact me over the intercom as well. *He returns to the cafeteria waiting for the next member of the team to be ready to leave.* |
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Dirk Ralthar Thief Since: 07-18-06 From: Malthar Since last post: 5915 days Last activity: 5886 days |
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| *Elemental drifted to the ground, touching down gently. Revesing his grip on the wakizashi he drops back into a ready stance, his sword arm raised before him, his left leg back. His other arm is pulled in tight to his side, the three elemental orbs having returned to his side.*
Care to try again? |
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Dirk Ralthar Thief Since: 07-18-06 From: Malthar Since last post: 5915 days Last activity: 5886 days |
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| *Andraele leads Kadife to his quarters next, opening the door to a room with decor resembling a grand mosque. On the south east wall is painted a view of the Islamic holy land.*
I hope the room is to your liking. You can use the intercom here next to the door to contact the Janitorial department if you need anything, and they can schedule your wake up call if you wish. Breakfast is at 8 AM tomorrow morning, your first scheduled class is at 9. *He turns and shows Bob to his quarters next. The room looks like the inside of a Marine barracks, with bunks extending the length of the far wall.* I hope the accomadations are suitable. The intercom here will allow you to contact the Janitorial Dept. if you need anything. Breakfast is at 0800, your first class is at 0900. Further instructions will be delivered after that. *He turns and leaves Bob in his quarters, and begins to search for Breeze, wondering how would be the best way to appologize for what he said earlier.* |
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Dirk Ralthar Thief Since: 07-18-06 From: Malthar Since last post: 5915 days Last activity: 5886 days |
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| It's alright, I am to blame for it. I provoked you, and your outburst is what I was expecting. You must also remember that our enemies will try to provoke you as well, try to make you angry, because that is when we are most likely to make our mistakes. Learning to keep your emotions under control and learning to work as a team is what you are here for. I needed you to realize your own weaknesses before I could get you to accept my help.
*He sets a hand gently on her shoulder.* If you would follow me, I will show you to your room. |
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Dirk Ralthar Thief Since: 07-18-06 From: Malthar Since last post: 5915 days Last activity: 5886 days |
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| *Andraele was about to respond when the faint sound of an explosion sounded from above, followed by softer poping sounds. He struggles to hear for a moment before he turns back to Breeze.*
Follow this hall for two more intersections then turn left. Take the next right. Bob is in the second door on the right, Lexa in the room across on the left. The last member of the team is two doors futher down, his name is Kadife. Find a way to the parking garage, I will meet you there. *He turns and runs back down the hall and into a stairwell heading up. Stopping on the next floor he turns left and stops by his own quarters. Popping open the rifle case he pulls out an automatic rifle and a wakizashi. He slides the sword through his belt and loads a magazine into the rifle before moving on.* |
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Dirk Ralthar Thief Since: 07-18-06 From: Malthar Since last post: 5915 days Last activity: 5886 days |
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| *As Andraele continued to run up the flights of stairs. Dammit, let my gut be wrong. None of them are ready to fight yet, they arn't even close to being there yet, he thought to himself. As he continued to run up the flights of stairs, the sounds became clearer, the stacatto of automatic gunfire, intermixed with the sounds of slower firing weapons. The gunfire ceases, and a few seconds later the door on the next level up opened up and two men wearing full black body armor and helmets step through, spotting him they lower their rifles. Shit! He pulls the wakizashi free of its scabbard as, tenrils of wind wrap around his body, accelerating his movements. He plants off the next step and launches forward. The wakizashi's tip blasts out of the front of the chest of the first man, then snaps to the side, the diamond blade effortlessly cleaving the second man's rifle into three pieces, before ramming the blade through the other man's heart. An after image of him planting his foot is just begining to fade as the second man's rifle hit the ground in three peices.*
Shit! *He steps into the hall, spotting three dead security guards. He walks cautiously down the corridor, wakizashi in hand. He steps into the General's office, to see the older man draped across his desk, bullet exit wounds in his back. Checking for vital signs, he finds none. His left fist clenches, and he reaches under the desk and hits the alarm for the base. The lights in the entire facility go black, then everything is bathed in red as a loud klaxon begins to blare and the auxillary lights activate.* |
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Dirk Ralthar Thief Since: 07-18-06 From: Malthar Since last post: 5915 days Last activity: 5886 days |
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| *Andraele rifles through the General's desk drawers, then the General's pockets. He pulls out a set of blood staind keys and tucks them into his own pocket. He exits back into the hall and turns back to the stairwell. Hopefully the alarm will let people know to get out of the facility. If not, they might at least have a fighting chance now.*
There's another one! Kill him! *Andraele stopped dead in his tracks, spinning in time to see seven more of the men in black armor. The men raised their rifles and opened fire, using the same move as he did with Bob in the briefing room, he hit the bullets with a blast of wind that threw them backwards and to the ground. The men throw down their rifles and draw combat knives, each wielding a pair of the razor sharp blades.* Be careful, *One of the black armored men shouts, this one with a grey stripe running down the middle of his helmet.* He is one of our primary targets. He won't die as easy as these others. You will be the first to die! *Andraele yells. He throws his hand forward, grasped as if holding something. The Shadow Knight with the grey stripe is thrown back as a gaping hole explodes through his chest, a large dent forming in a straight line path behind him. The other Shadow Knights charge him, not even caring that their companion now lay dead behind them. Andraele charges back, his wakizashi held low and out to the side.* |
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Dirk Ralthar Thief Since: 07-18-06 From: Malthar Since last post: 5915 days Last activity: 5886 days |
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| *Andraele dropped to one knee as he reached his first opponent, his Wakizashi cleaving through the man's knees. He quickly pulled up and defelcted a knife before ramming the tip clean through another Shadow Knight's chest. Quickly with drawing the blade he inverted it and drove it through the neck of the first man, killling him. A knife stabbed into his left leg, another across his left arm. Forcing his focus past that sudden pain, he focused a blast of air out and up from his feet, throwing two more of his opponents back. Forming another Wind Lance in his left hand, he threw again, this one taking one man through the chest, and the left shoulder of the man behind him. Not caring for their dwindling numbers, the other Shadow Knights pressed forward.*
*Kadife gets about 50 yards down the hall and around a corner when seven more of the armored men round the next bend. They spot him almost immediately and raise rifles. They immediately open fire, spraying a wall of lead down the hall.* |
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