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Post by Validus Ur Vashina on Jun 5, 2004 19:46:04 GMT -5
*The dragon snorts, as if in laughter.* It's everything to me. What fancy brings you here? The kind of fancy that's none of your business. Kindly move aside. Now.
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Post by Barath'Daubre on Jun 5, 2004 19:47:04 GMT -5
*The dragon laughs again.*
Arrogant little manling, aren't you? What if I wasn't to move?
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Post by Validus Ur Vashina on Jun 5, 2004 19:53:18 GMT -5
*The dragon laughs again.* Arrogant little manling, aren't you? What if I wasn't to move? She turns her right arm slightly, revealing the strange bluish crystal scythe.I already told you once. Not my fault you have no short term memory. Arrogant? Not at all. It would take more than you to do anything to me.
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Post by Barath'Daubre on Jun 5, 2004 20:18:21 GMT -5
She turns her right arm slightly, revealing the strange bluish crystal scythe.I already told you once. Not my fault you have no short term memory. Arrogant? Not at all. It would take more than you to do anything to me. *The dragon sneers at her.* Then I am glad it is not only me, little manling. *Behind him, two gates open, and two hideous creatures float through. They are six foot across spheres, a sickly grey in color. Ten stalks, each ending in an eye, sprout from atop them, and four thick tentacles trail below. A lampry-like mouth rests below a single, large eyeball. Both turn all eleven of their eyes towards her, and the dragon booms laughter again.*
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Post by Validus Ur Vashina on Jun 5, 2004 20:23:37 GMT -5
*The dragon sneers at her.* Then I am glad it is not only me, little manling. *Behind him, two gates open, and two hideous creatures float through. They are six foot across spheres, a sickly grey in color. Ten stalks, each ending in an eye, sprout from atop them, and four thick tentacles trail below. A lampry-like mouth rests below a single, large eyeball. Both turn all eleven of their eyes towards her, and the dragon booms laughter again.* Vera grins and her cloak... shifts. She disappears from all but the Dragon's dragonsense. After that little trick, she walks up to the dragon and slashes with her sytche, a mad frenzy of blows, each swing causing the air to whistle around the absolute edge of the blade. Her voice sounds from no particular point.I'm no manling.
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Post by Barath'Daubre on Jun 5, 2004 20:33:46 GMT -5
*The dragon jerks back to its feet, taking a minor slash across its chest, and lets loose its acid spray at her. At the same time, it lets loose a mind blast. The mindwitnesses hang there, utterly unable to do anything without seeing her. One of them closes its antimagic eye and lets loose a disintergate at where it thought the voice might have come from.*
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Post by Validus Ur Vashina on Jun 5, 2004 20:45:46 GMT -5
She easily dodges the spray, her training guiding her step, laughing as the disintegrate smashes into a wall. She laughs again as the Psionic assault whips across her mind, up until it actually drains her slightly. Her defenses kick in and deal the same back, plus more. It also drains some of the dragon's Psionic energies. She smirks and slashes again, using her Psionics to boost her strength and speed to extraordinary levels.
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Post by Barath'Daubre on Jun 5, 2004 20:51:28 GMT -5
*The dragon roars in pain, caught off guard by the psionic counter-attack. It sends out a psionic call, and begins slithering backward rapidly, drained. It uses what little power it has left to send a message to the mindwitnesses, indicating exactly where she was at the time he sent it. The other one lets loose with a disintergrate to where she should be, and the first one uses its eye to cast flesh to stone. A faint pop can be heard behind the dragon, and a human lands on its back.*
"Need a lift?"
*It laughs, and casts a teleport without error prepared with quicken spell, which will leave only the two mindwitnesses.*
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Post by Validus Ur Vashina on Jun 5, 2004 21:30:26 GMT -5
She yells in pain as the disintegrate hits her. Even though she resisted it, she felt it tear at her insides, twisting and attempting to destroy everything. Her skin starts to harden, but that doesn't last long. Her eyes flash black for the briefest of moments and she steps into the shadows, stepping out from one of the Mindwitnesses' shadows.
When there, she smiles and slashes straight into the middle of the stalks, aiming for the brain.
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Post by Barath'Daubre on Jun 6, 2004 13:32:38 GMT -5
*The mindwitness doesn't even try to dodge the strike - indeed, didn't even see her coming. The blow strikes deep into the mindwitness, which shrieks in inhuman agony, a shriek which is abruptly cut off as thge creature falls.
However, the cut shows where she likely is, and the other mindwitness uses its eye ray to telekinetically hurl a peice of debrie over three hundred pounds heavy at where the cut indicates she is.*
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Post by Validus Ur Vashina on Jun 6, 2004 15:17:33 GMT -5
She drops and rolls out of the way, rolling into some more shadows and stepping out of the creature's shadow, ending up in front of the other Mindwitness. She grins and slashes straight for the large central eye.
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Post by Barath'Daubre on Jun 6, 2004 22:32:23 GMT -5
*The mindwitness shrieks wordlessly as its eye is peirced, but it does lash out infront of itself with its tenticles, attempting to grab her in its pain.*
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Post by Validus Ur Vashina on Jun 6, 2004 22:39:10 GMT -5
*The mindwitness shrieks wordlessly as its eye is peirced, but it does lash out infront of itself with its tenticles, attempting to grab her in its pain.* She pulls out of its reach and moves to the side. She studies it for short amount of time, wondering if the thing is stupid enough to stay... or if it will run. Either way, she watched it, discerning the weaker points in the creature.
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Post by Barath'Daubre on Jun 6, 2004 22:41:30 GMT -5
The mindwitness seemed to have decided discretion was indeed the better part of valor, hurridly floating down the sewer, lashing out randomly with its tenticles as it went.
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Post by Validus Ur Vashina on Jun 6, 2004 22:47:07 GMT -5
The mindwitness seemed to have decided discretion was indeed the better part of valor, hurridly floating down the sewer, lashing out randomly with its tenticles as it went. She grinned and followed it, hoping it would lead her to more. She was curious.
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