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Post by Lucifermon on Jul 9, 2014 16:25:54 GMT -5
Fenrir growled as his muzzle was shut and noticed the guards getting to close for his liking as he was suddenly helped up by Moarg, "How should I know what's going on I just go to get metal for the forge and get bushed by stupid guards then get suddenly sat on..." Fenrir growled as a gaurd went to jab him but instead got a claw to the face from Fenrir.
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Post by Darkgatomon on Jul 9, 2014 16:39:56 GMT -5
another one tried to jab morag but she simply cought the spear and jumped, kicking the guard in the face. when he fell she did still hold the spear and so claimed it for herself, on witch she smacked it around like a freaking whip. "just great i am cougth in a battle with mr. no clue!" she snapped at him while holding some of the snake guards at bay, that was untill she froze on hearing a deep growl all of the sudden.
one of the guards yelled in shock and was pulled into a shadow by his tail and then swirled around and send crashing into the other guards, this was when tyrel walked out of the shadow. "screw this, cant we even work without the guards trying to put us down?!" he growled and stamped one of them down onto the ground again.
morag, on seeing the growling angered tyrel, gasped loudly and backed off against the wall. "t-tyrel, stay calm" she gasped.
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Post by Lucifermon on Jul 9, 2014 16:49:24 GMT -5
Fenrir growled back at Moarg "Mr no clue your one to talk just who the hell are you!" Fenrir said as he froze a snake guard into a solid ice staute, "I sware we can even work and do as master Azar asked us to do with out guards attacking us from the upper city..who else did we piss off now" Fenrir growled picked up a guard and growled at him "Who sent you who?" He growled.
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Post by Darkgatomon on Jul 11, 2014 1:28:37 GMT -5
Morag looked a little surprised to the question who she was, she frowned and thought about it //could ir be, i am back in the past?... if so i need to be careful or i will screw the timeline up// she thought but while she was in thought, she suddenly was stabbed in the gut by a lance. Tyrrl was busy beating up the rest of guards, making sure they stood down on the ground amd turned on hearing a yell, seeing another guard stabbing her.
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Post by Lucifermon on Jul 11, 2014 3:00:58 GMT -5
Fenrir turned around to and growled as he throw the guard he was questioning into some lava then went to to attack the guard who stabbed Moarg but was stabbed as a scaly one zapped him with a strong lighting bolt that knocked him into a pillar as more guard came and swarmed Fenrir to drag him off time was already messed up Tyrel and Fenrir had won the fight in the past there was no lighting bolt that hit Fenrir then so why now?
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Post by Darkgatomon on Jul 12, 2014 7:18:56 GMT -5
Morag looked up, seeing fenrir coming to help him and how he was blasted into a pillar. "This... cant be happening" she muttered under her breath and looked over to tyrel who was being swarmed by guards aswell. They tried to hold him down, pinned him to the ground. He disappeared below the guards, to witch morags eyes widened. She growled in ander and waved a arm from one side to the other, pointing her palm at thw guards but only a single ice spear was released. this ice spear however was a lucky shot as it stabbed the guard who held one of fenrirs arms.
Tyrel suddenly burst out in a berserkers rage and threw all the guards down of him, just before he crashed through the ranks of guards towards fenrir like there was no tomorrow.
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Post by Lucifermon on Jul 12, 2014 7:36:06 GMT -5
The lighting blast hurt like hell not the magic part of it but the element part of it but what hurt more was being blasted into the pillar Fenrir huffed like a mad going dog and the air become thinker and a cold mist formed in the air with the guards scales starting to get a frost coating on them a guard raised a spear to impale Fenrir but instead was suddenly frozen solid incased in ice and shattered violently apart the next guard who tried was sent flying into a pillar right next to Morag Fenrir stood in a fighting stand like a monk his hand out plam forward as he had just forced palmed the guard away.
The cold air returned to normal however Fenrir had several elvish marks on his fur that flicked and glowed before they finished as he fended off the guards as Tyrel rushed towards him.
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Post by Darkgatomon on Jul 14, 2014 0:51:33 GMT -5
Tyrel grabed morag and carryed her underone arm before he came to stop before ishiro. "No time for speaking, we must escape them!" He told fenrir.
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Post by Lucifermon on Jul 14, 2014 5:30:32 GMT -5
Fenrir nodded as he dropped his stance, "Fine I let it go for now we should be able to lose them in the tunnels simple enough" Fenrir said and rushed off with them both.
Up on the pipes a shrouded figure stood watching the three of them, "Weak mages can even deal with her when she still weak looks like I will have to send the Rashaka of mine and some Lycan slaves to deal with her..." The figure muttered before jumping back up to the higher parts of the city.
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Post by Darkgatomon on Jul 21, 2014 1:11:57 GMT -5
Morag was a little shocked to the fakt how and by who she was carried. Tyrel run as fast he could in order to get rid of the followers, witch soon happened. However tyrel had a struggle within, the smell of fresh blood was making it harder for him to concentrade due his dark lykan nature and the fakt he had not eaten all day. "Grrr damn guarda... you have some bandages with you?" Tyrel grumped and looked at fenrir while holding up morag. "H-hey i can walk, let me down" she protestes now they were save.
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Post by Lucifermon on Jul 21, 2014 4:10:39 GMT -5
Fenrir looked at Tyrel and nodded as he dug out some bandages from the little pack of supplies he had for the bandages before he found and pulled them out if the pack and walked over to Morag and bandages her belly area up to stop the bleeding. "You alright Tyrel you have no yet eaten today maybe we should stop at Lycan food shop and order some food my turn to pay you did last time" Fenrir said. (In short it a little stall that sells food in Lycan sector food is very good for what they have to make it with will give Moarg a idea of how bad things are deeper down)
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Post by Darkgatomon on Jul 24, 2014 1:38:27 GMT -5
Morag looked slightly away to a side, ashamed that she could not help herself with the wound. However she soon blinked the looked confused between both, rising an eyebow. "Lycan food store?" She asked rather surprised.
"Of course we do not exspect your people to know or even care" tyrel told her, to witch morag crossed her arms before her chest. "Dont throw all in the same pot! I know at least one, who is not me, who would care" she replied.
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Post by Lucifermon on Jul 24, 2014 5:58:54 GMT -5
"We know at lest three if your kind who care and one dragon witch is why there are stores guess you never knew there slave coins families have to feed their young some how and not all are give pathetic rastions by their masters many run small shops or do jobs many would never do but we do not expect a scaly kind who is dresses in royal cloth and gold to know this as most of your kind never come down this far only those snake like moron guards" Fenrir said as he walked, The Lycan sector was soon reached and esay to tel from the normal parts if the slave city as it was much deeper down and the path ways not as well worn as the other parts of the city it was also more dingy and dark in their sector with large pips hanging over and Criss crossing throw out the sector the pipes carried water to the upper parts of the city but the shift beasts had tapped into the pipes to get clean fresh water.
Soon they came to a small stand that had some crude cooking tools in the back some people were around eating before going off to make a living as a large man walked to the front he had bad old scar on his face and was a human but esay to tell he was a Lycan as well throw the wild glint that his eyes had in them, "Tyrel Fenrir what will it be?" He asked a worn menu was pined to a plank of wood via a knife some of the things on it where questionable like Grilled large Stag beetle or Snake strifry but other things seemed more normal.
Fenrir though about it for a second then ordered a kind of fish that was cooked in a hot source. (Lol in slums you eat what you can catch even if it snake or beetle)
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Post by Darkgatomon on Jul 25, 2014 12:02:44 GMT -5
Tyrel looked around and ordered some large kind of beetle with a sweet souce. Morag looked a little pale and schocked but, despise the fact that she was hungy, she did not ask them to order something for her. Tyrel looked from the corner of his eyes at her and narrowed them, then ordered some normal dried flesh for her, without her knowing.? Hy did he do that normally he only cared for anvery few, telling he could not carr the weight of responaibility for all around him.
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Post by Lucifermon on Jul 25, 2014 12:36:39 GMT -5
The cook took their orders and then went to the back and started cooking witch they could see him do, Fenrir looked at Moarg, "What wrong can't handle the sector you can't tell me that you or you high bloods expected us down here to eat fancy foods like those of you on the golden tier of the city" Fenrir said.
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