Realms--Official RP

Sekhmet laughed, then his face became dead serious. "Very well, our allegiance will begin momentarily. But..." Sekhmet used his power to raise Oric's metal arm, "If you turn against me, I swear to you, it will be your doom. Not only you, of course, your family, everyone and everything you hold dear to your heart...will die..."

Sekhmet released Oric's arm, and beckoned a messanger. "You there, slave, deliver this note to Lord Valentine informing him of our allegiance with the...Drosin people..." Sekhmet smiled at Oric as the messanger hurried away.

"I," he said still grinning, "will remain here to make sure you...keep your end of the deal..." Sekhmet's smile turned even more cold. "Dear friend, Oric, would you please get me a drink? All this talking has made me...parched...Hm hm hm hm...."

Meanwhile...

A messanger arrived at Lord Valentine's new Castle, and hurried up the staircase to his chambers. "My Lord, a message for you!" The squire chimed as he ran into Valentine's chambers.

Storm took the note, and slapped the squire across his face. "Your supposed to knock...Guards, put him in the holding cells, I am sure Nurgle will be hungry when he gets back..." Storm smiled maliciously.

He unfolded the note and read it. "Hmmm...curious Sekhmet...what do you hope to accomplish by this..." He threw the note to the ground. "Destry and Drosin attacking Conud...marvelous...You there, boy!" he beckoned to a nearby guard, "When Satra Morta gets back, tell her to report to me immediately. I have a special task for her only..." He smiled again.

"Yes My Lord, right away sir." the guard ran in great haste, waiting at the entrance for Satra.

"Waiter!" Storm yelled.

"Yes My Lord?"

"...More wine..."

ooc; god mod? Oric has skin over the metal in his arm.

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Oric looked back up at Sekhmet, "Sure here you go," Oric tossed a full cup of water at the general, letting it splash all over him. "Did that quench your thirst?"

He then turned to his father and brother, "Raman ready the army for war you will lead them into battle. Dad you can go, I think it's time I took some responsability around here."

Oric then gave orders to notify the country of Drosin that he would be giving a speach tomarrow at noon. He moved over to the map sizing up Conud's defenses, "Sekhmet, what do you think?" Oric would hold Sekhmet's attention here until his mother and father rode off to the capital of Conud with the message Oric slipped them.

Meanwhile....
Satra Morta rode into the Grand Citadel with her prisioner. She untied him and took him up Valentines huge tower to his chamber. Satra tossed Drake through the double doors, hands tied, at Storm's feet, "A gift from Naxus, he is continuing the hunt as we speak and this man is just a sample of what is to come."
 
ooc; god mod? Oric has skin over the metal in his arm.

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Oric looked back up at Sekhmet, "Sure here you go," Oric tossed a full cup of water at the general, letting it splash all over him. "Did that quench your thirst?"

He then turned to his father and brother, "Raman ready the army for war you will lead them into battle. Dad you can go, I think it's time I took some responsability around here."

Oric then gave orders to notify the country of Drosin that he would be giving a speach tomarrow at noon. He moved over to the map sizing up Conud's defenses, "Sekhmet, what do you think?" Oric would hold Sekhmet's attention here until his mother and father rode off to the capital of Conud with the message Oric slipped them.

Meanwhile....
Satra Morta rode into the Grand Citadel with her prisioner. She untied him and took him up Valentines huge tower to his chamber. Satra tossed Drake through the double doors, hands tied, at Storm's feet, "A gift from Naxus, he is continuing the hunt as we speak and this man is just a sample of what is to come."

Ooc: God mod? no, i just said he raised his arm...?

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Sekhmet wiped the wine from his face. He smiled at Oric as they looked over their battle map. Sekhmet drew a large circle just North of Valentine Tower and way West from Conud, closer to Destry.

"Here is where you move the bulk of your forces. Then, you'll move here, to Valentine Tower, where both our troops will...combine." Sekhmet smiled at Oric. He could feel Oric's anger and hatred toward him. "Tell me Oric, how does it feel? Your arm, I mean."

Meanwhile...

Storm laughed when Satra threw his son's body into the room, bound and bandaged.

"Excellent." Storm said smiling. He picked up the sack Drake was tied in, and walked out to the balcony of his vast complex. "You have bothered me for to long, my son. It is time to end this, just like it should have ended long ago...."

Storm let go of the sack.

He watched it fall deep towards the gorge, and turned looking back to Satra. "And that's the end of that." Storm said smiling. "That boy was always a pain in my side, now, i feel releived. Now Satra, I have a very special mission for you. We have joined forces with Drosin. I want you to take all of your troops and go to the Drosin capitol Negliv to help...defend it."

He knew Satra caught his emphasis on defend, and he knew she knew what it meant.
 
Nurgle went up to the gate that had been shut. Nurgle was still in reage though and was furious. Nurgle then backed up and ramed the gate down. People were running all over the place and running away from the village.

Nurgle slaughtered and slaughtered until he saw a women. Not a good 1. Nurgle then picked up the women and slamed her on some barricade spikes. Knights were riding at Nurgle. Nurgle smiled and stomped the ground. A crack ran to the horses feet and the tripped into the pot hole. Nurgle the ran and jumped onto a knights head crushing it like a pancake. The knights just stared as Nurgle walked up to them with his blood hungery eyes.

The knights just stared back to terrified to do anything. Nurgle then took both of his palms and slammed it on 1 of the knights heads laughing insanely. The knights courage had failed and the ran away.

Moments later most of the village was dead and some ran away. Nurgle looked at the battle feild and screamed ,"WHAT A FEAST TO COME." Nurgle then nawed and chewed away and somw of his sanity came back. He had control again. Nurgle feasted and feasted but then heard crying in the distance. He got up with a smile on his face and followed the weeping sounds. He went inside a house and looked around. He smelled fear in the air. He then looked at a mirror. He knocked the mirror out of the way revealing a beutiful women.

She sat on the ground in the corner with such fear she couldnt think at all. Nurgle smelled her and said ,"its been a while since i smelled beutiful. Nurgle then picked up the girl forcilly because she wouldnt let him. She keeped hitting his armured back as if he was going to let go. He tied her limbs up and yelled ,"SHADOWMERE WHERE ARE YOU MY FRIEND." Nurgle heard a growl and out of the shadows the dark horse walked out of showing its true form at night. Nurgle was so happy with its appearance. It had 2 horns on the side of its head its eyes glowing red and its skin turning to scales. It was like a demon. Its mane flaring blue fire. Thank you storm.

Nurgle then put the girl on the horse and he go on as well. "You ready for a surprise my little pretty." Nurgle then rubbed her cheek with his blood dripping hands and she turned away in disgust.

Nurgle spurred the horse and rode off to valentines castle hoping no 1 would block his way. Nurgle turned to see the village he had massecered while riding away. It looked like a hellish seen. Lets see how Sulfir reacts to see 1 of their great towns destroyed. Nurgle looked back ahead and hoped his master will be very pleased.
 
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Nurgle went up to the gate that had been shut. Nurgle was still in reage though and was furious. Nurgle then backed up and ramed the gate down. People were running all over the place and running away from the village. Nurgle slaughtered and slaughtered until he saw a women. Not a good 1.

Nurgle then picked up the women and slamed her on some barricade spikes. Knights were riding at Nurgle. Nurgle smiled and stomped the ground. A crack ran to the horses feet and the tripped into the pot hole. Nurgle the ran and jumped onto a knights head crushing it like a pancake. The knights just stared as Nurgle walked up to them with his blood hungery eyes.

The knights just stared back to terrified to do anything. Nurgle then took both of his palms and slammed it on 1 of the knights heads laughing insanely. The knights courage had failed and the ran away.

Moments later most of the village was dead and some ran away. Nurgle looked at the battle feild and screamed ,"WHAT A FEAST TO COME." Nurgle then nawed and chewed away and somw of his sanity came back. He had control again. Nurgle feasted and feasted but then heard crying in the distance.

He got up with a smile on his face and followed the weeping sounds. He went inside a house and looked around. He smelled fear in the air. He then looked at a mirror. He knocked the mirror out of the way revealing a beutiful women. She sat on the ground in the corner with such fear she couldnt think at all.
Nurgle smelled her and said ,"its been a while since i smelled beutiful. Nurgle then picked up the girl forcilly because she wouldnt let him. She keeped hitting his armured back as if he was going to let go.

He tied her limbs up and yelled ,"SHADOWMERE WHERE ARE YOU MY FRIEND." Nurgle heard a growl and out of the shadows the dark horse walked out of showing its true form at night. Nurgle was so happy with its appearance. It had 2 horns on the side of its head its eyes glowing red and its skin turning to scales. It was like a demon. Its mane flaring blue fire. Thank you storm.

Nurgle then put the girl on the horse and he go on as well. "You ready for a surprise my little pretty." Nurgle then rubbed her cheek with his blood dripping hands and she turned away in disgust.

Nurgle spurred the horse and rode off to valentines castle hoping no 1 would block his way. Nurgle turned to see the village he had massecered while riding away. It looked like a hellish seen.

Lets see how Sulfir reacts to see 1 of their great towns destroyed. Nurgle looked back ahead and hoped his master will be very pleased.

Ooc: excellent post CG! just space it out a bit like i did in the quote here, and youve got a winner! :thumbsup: PS, makes it look MUCH bigger doesnt it? Plus, easier to read
 
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"Oh come on, that's just playing dirty" Shouted a voice from the bottom of the gorge.
"You know I always thought you would at least kill me in style. Actually that was pretty stylish."
From the bottom of the gorge something started rising. At first all that could be seen was Drake whose bonds and gag had been ripped to shreds. Then as he got higher it could be seen he was not alone. Underneath him was a large black mass which was carrying him back towards Storm. Soon the black mass could be identified as extremly large black raven with yellow eyes. With on flap of its wings Drake was level with storm. He droped of the raven in front of his Storm.
"Thank for the lift" Drake said to the raven ingnoring his farther.
"There was no incovenice, do you need any more help"
"I got this one" With that said the raven let out a large scream and turned into a black mist. The mist hovered for a moment then headed towards Drake. When it reached him it went straight into his chest. Leaving nothing but a large glowing Raven tattoo on his back.
"Ok now introductions are over I have a present for you farther."
Drake pulled out a large bottle of wine from under his cape and held out for his Farther.
 
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"Oh come on, that's just playing dirty" Shouted a voice from the bottom of the gorge.
"You know I always thought you would at least kill me in style. Actually that was pretty stylish."
From the bottom of the gorge something started rising. At first all that could be seen was Drake whose bonds and gag had been ripped to shreds. Then as he got higher it could be seen he was not alone. Underneath him was a large black mass which was carrying him back towards Storm. Soon the black mass could be identified as extremly large black raven with yellow eyes. With on flap of its wings Drake was level with storm. He droped of the raven in front of his Storm.
"Thank for the lift" Drake said to the raven ingnoring his farther.
"There was no incovenice, do you need any more help"
"I got this one" With that said the raven let out a large scream and turned into a black mist. The mist hovered for a moment then headed towards Drake. When it reached him it went straight into his chest. Leaving nothing but a large glowing Raven tattoo on his back.
"Ok now introductions are over I have a present for you farther."
Drake pulled out a large bottle of wine from under his cape and held out for his Farther.

"Hmph," Storm snorted at Drake, "It's not like i did not know you would survive. These tests are what keep you sharp, they keep you alive." Storm reached and grabbed the bottle.

He then looked at Drake, "So, what is this supposed to be? Some sort of peace offering? I don't find it amusing...What information do you have for me Drake?"
 
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"Information.... oh what information do i have for you, oh first things first, stop chasing Zaximos your men won't get near him. Not because of Zaximos himself, he is strong mind. No its because of one of the people travling with him is about as strong as me..... on a good day."
Drake turned and looked around. He then ran up to the throne and sat down in a relaxed manner.
"Oh and how about while I'm here I do just a bit of gloating for instance." Drake put his hand behind him and pulled out an A4 sized mirror. He then faced the mirror towards him and Storm so he could see Drake's reflection on the mirror.
"Now ain't that interesting I have a reflection now, ain't that super."
 
While riding towards the castle Nurgle let out a great roar so Storm could hear it in the great tower. The girl tied up in the back woke up. She then screamed for she has seen what happened to the great meeting place of the rulers, the holyness defiled. Nugle got to the door and off the horse. Daylight was coming and the horse slowly turned normal.

Nugle smiled then with the girl on his shoulder went through the doors and started walking up the enormous stair case.
 
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"Information.... oh what information do i have for you, oh first things first, stop chasing Zaximos your men won't get near him. Not because of Zaximos himself, he is strong mind. No its because of one of the people travling with him is about as strong as me..... on a good day."
Drake turned and looked around. He then ran up to the throne and sat down in a relaxed manner.
"Oh and how about while I'm here I do just a bit of gloating for instance." Drake put his hand behind him and pulled out an A4 sized mirror. He then faced the mirror towards him and Storm so he could see Drake's reflection on the mirror.
"Now ain't that interesting I have a reflection now, ain't that super."

"Oh the child of problems..." Storm said as he smiled. He looked feverishly at the mirror. Storm looked back at Drake, and smiled again. He could feel his power. His son had become so strong... For the first time in his life...Storm actually felt proud of his son.

Although he was feeling all these things, his face did not reveal it. He was happy his son had become so strong...and the defiance is just what he had intended. He would use the enemies weaknesses against them. Some day... he thought...Drake will replace me...take my position, my throne, all my acquisitions... Some day, he will be King.

Storm heard a loud roar outside. Ahhh he thought, snapping back to reality, Nurgle... "Son," he said looking at Drake, "A creature approaches, I don't think you've had the honor of meeting him. His name is Nurgle, he is obediant, and he is a cannibal. Do not be alarmed though, my son. He is bringing me...a girl."

"The Zamikios," he continued, "Are a powerful race, but not at the height you speak of. I wonder who it could be your referring to...Perhaps you would be the adecquate candidate for the job of disposing of them?"
 
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Drake had heard Storms last sentence but he ignored it. Drake felt his rage slowly building inside him, but he cooled it, for the moment.
"Explain farther." Said Drake who pointed down the stairs.
 
The guards were about to summon Nurgle then he just walked through the doors. "Aaaaaaaaaaa my lord,I bring a gift." Nurgle threw the women on the floor. She was panicking so much it looked like she could have a heart attack. "I have laid waste to 1 of Sulfirs great city. All is dead." Nurgle then looked to the unkown man in the chair. Nurgles 7 pointed star started glowing. Nurgle still had blood stains on his body from the massacre of a whole city. "Who is that my lord?"
 
"That," Storm said calmly to Nurgle, "Is my son, Drake. Drake, this is Nurgle. Excellent work by the way, I see you must have had a great time yes?" He paused for a moment, smiled, then continued. "Guards, tie up this wretch down in the dungeons. I'll deal with her later." The guards acted immediately, dragging the poor girl down the staircase, through the vault, and into the dungeon where they chained her to the wall.

"Now, my son," he said staring at Drake, "My concern for you has grown much...but I feel you are much more powerful then you have ever been before. I also sense this has come from travelling with the Zamikios and Makantes people...tell me...do you care for them? Or would you relish destroying them?" He looked intently into Drake's eyes.

"Either way," he continued, "I have made a decision. Drake, when we take over Conud, you shall rule it. Being my son, you are a Prince, and heir to my throne. On second thought..." Storm began coming up with a new idea, something he had never tried before.

"What do you want to do with your life Drake?"
 
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Drake watched as the girl was dragged away.
"What do I want?" Drake sat there for just a moment with a face made of stone.
"What I want.... is that girl." Said Drake pointing at the girl leaving. "I want her to be mine, that's the decision I just made. Oh and about my time with Richand and his companions. They didn't make me strong, no I have had lets say.... a teacher. Who taught me some very special moves."
 

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