Realms--Official RP

IC
The rave dodged Naxus's atack and wathched the space where the rift had been.
show us your strength Drake
Behind Storm the mirror that Drake had left earlier shimmered. Then silently Drake appeared form the mirror and in one moves stabbed his sword straight into Storms back. Blood started to gush out as he slamed his sword though his body and out his chest. He then wispered in Storms ear.
"The only thing that controls me is me, oh and luck" Drake then kicked his back and pushed him off his sword.

OOC
Rip Sekhmet we will all miss him.

except the heores who will be raving at his party.
 
Richand looked stricken at Nicklas's grave news.
"Isn't there anything we can do?"
Nicklas thought for a moment.
"There is one hope... do you remember how father used to talk about the relics of the four countries?"
"Yes... of course! But we have so little time..."
Nicklas smiled.
"I have some friends in command. I can tell them to extend the negotiations between Conud and Drosin for a few more weeks. These political proceedings can drag out for a while before they will turn on each other. It's not much more time, but it might just be enough."
Siana looked, confused, at the two brothers.
"What are you talking about? What are the relics?"
Richand was about to explain when they heard a commotion outside. Rushing out of the tent, they saw Zanaku facing off with some of the soldiers.
"Zanaku! Relax! They're our allies!"
OOC: It's time to get the plot really rolling. It's pretty much been almost 40 pages without direction for the heroes.
 
IC
The rave dodged Naxus's atack and wathched the space where the rift had been.
show us your strength Drake
Behind Storm the mirror that Drake had left earlier shimmered. Then silently Drake appeared form the mirror and in one moves stabbed his sword straight into Storms back. Blood started to gush out as he slamed his sword though his body and out his chest. He then wispered in Storms ear.
"The only thing that controls me is me, oh and luck" Drake then kicked his back and pushed him off his sword.

OOC
Rip Sekhmet we will all miss him.

except the heores who will be raving at his party.

Storm staggered to stay on his feet after being kicked off the sword. Blood continued flowing from his wound, pouring into a large puddle on the floor. He continued struggling to stand. He could not stay up, he fell to his knees, then collapsed into the pool of blood facedown. The only recognition that he was'nt dead was that his fangs were still secreting venom.

He lay down, mouth open, and eyes blank. Suddenly, the pool of blood began to shrink. Blood was being absorbed back into his bady through his mouth. His wounds closed themselves, and he regained his lifeforce, no matter how weak he felt. He stood up straight, and stared Drake dead in the eye.

"So..." he said quietly, "I offer you life, and now you've chosen death....How marvelous..."

Suddenly, he dissappeared. Everyone in the room looked around, trying to see where he went, even the servants. All of a sudden, all four of the servants screamed in pain as they fell to the floor, their very tissue seeming to be drained. Their entire bodies shrunk, losing strength, muscle, color, and blood. In moments, there was nothing left but skeletons and clothing.

A loud, invisible laugh was heard as darkness swept the room, incinerating most of what it touched. Foolish boy...dont you know I cant be killed? Suddenly, the Raven began thrashing about, violently crashing itself against the walls. It broke it's own wing in half, and began to attempt to eat itself. It spoke to Drake.

"How do you like it when I take control of your friends?" it said, with its eyes darker than the night itself. "Possession is nine tenths of the Law!" The creature itself stared at Drake, its true eyes showing for but a moment, "Drake...I am sorry...I...have failed you..." The bird then broke its own neck as a portal opened into the Underworld. A large demonic hand reached out and grasped the Raven's broken body, and pulled it into the void, which closed immediately after.

Silence for a few moments, and then a scream was heard. A swirl of Darkness entered the room, and Storm Valentine reappeared, nearly regenerated. In his hands, was the girl he had put in the dungeons.

"Come on boy," he bellowed at Drake, "You want her!" he yelled, baring his fangs, "Then come and get her!" He sank his fangs into her throat and drank deeply from her vein.
 
Omfg, use some Proverbs dude!



Sekhmet quickly raised his left arm to block the knife attack. The blade dug deeply into his arm, blood gushed from his wound. Sekhmet was wrought with rage, and he used his strength to blast Oric off of him and propel himself to his feet. He stared at his arm, now drenched in blood. He simply stared in amazement. "Hmph, you drew blood again Oric...."

Suddenly, the blood began turning grey, then a yellow, pus color. Pain shot up Sekhmet's arm, and he collapsed to one knee. He stuttered, and a yellowish goo spat itself from his mouth. He could barely speak, the pain going through his body was like fire.

"Uc--Uchgh-Cuh-I-I-Iocane!!!" He finally bellowed. "You seeped your knife with IOCANE!" Sekhmet could not beleive he fell for such a trick. He strugggled and rose back to his knees. He stood straight up, still shaking, and rose into the air.

"IF I GO DOWN, IM TAKING YOU WITH ME!!!" He screamed loudly. "Haaaaaaaaaaa," He collapsed his arms and legs into his body, resembling a rock, and the air around him started to get sucked in. "HuuuuuAAAA!" Lightning began flaring wildly, and it was also absorbed into his sanctum. "No matter how weak I am, I will not fail!"

Power was circling around him so much, sparks were emitting from him as well, and the stones around him cracked and levitated.

"I-I-I...Sekhmet...have been brought to the brink of death....By a HUMAN!" he spat blood from his mouth and foam drizzled from it. "I-I-Impossible...I am the Strongest in the UNIVERSE! And, And that is why, cough cough..."

He gritted his teeth, "I will NEVER...EVER...LOSE TO YOU!!!!!" He let loose and he exploded with power. Lightning flew everywhere, and the shockwave blew apart most of the tower the two were in. First the glass shattered, then the metals, then the stones, then the very structure itself. From the city, it would have looked as though an immense bomb had exploded inside the Castle. Brick and Stone flew everywhere, and an immense dust cloud blocked out most visibility of the sun.

Rubble and debris was thrown all over, and the residual lightning force was incinerating any villagers it touched. The air itself had become like fire, and it only got hotter.

In what was left of the tower, Sekhmet lay facedown in a pile of dirt...his body motionless...his skin charred...and his face had an expression of true evil.

He had a large grin, his eyes bulging open, not blinking, not moving, and never to close or open again...

Ooc: i used two quotes, one was from Star Fox, the other was Frieza.

Oric rose to his feet taking note of his various scrapes and bruises, just in time to observe Sekhmet's last ditch effort for victory. As the Destry General screamed in disbelief, Oric made a bee line for the door. He yanked on the handle, but found it was locked on the other side. The door leading back to his father's study was open, but was unaccesable due to the imense heat Sekhmet was giving off.

Oric backed into a far corner, searching for exits. The stairs leading downward were also blocked, and being on the top floor ment there was no escape to a higher section of the tower. One small window was off to Oric's right, but it would be far too small to fit through. He grabed his shield, curling himself into a ball and attempted to duck behind it.

That is when he felt metal brush across his hair line. The Ring! Oric tried to remember what the President of Conud had told him, but couldn't. He knew the ring possesed some kind of magical abilities, and figured it was his best change. He tried to focus on making a wall. A wall of steel to block off the space between himself and Sekhmet.

Nothing happened. Oric closed his eyes, trying even harder to focus on protecting himself. Sekhmet's body began to compress and then bulged outward with energy. Oric was out of time. In a brillant display of power and color, the room lit up and exploded. All of the power Sekhmet had been saving up was unleashed in one last attack. Oric braced himself for the worst.

As the glass around him shattered, a dull crimson, red forcefield appered around Oric. It emitted from the ruby in his ring, creating a perfect orb of light to surround it's wearer. Pieces of the tower, along with lightning from Sekhmet's body slammed into the shield. Each object that crashed into the force field felt like a huge uppercut to Oric. The ring drains my life force.

Halgern jumped up and felt for a pulse on Sekhmet, he found none and presumed he was dead. Oric's legs felt like jello, and he strugled to stand as he ran down the tower steps and into the street below. His head trobbed, but he tried to collect his thoughts as he approached a General, "Send a group of men up to the tower. Bring Sekhmet's body down and lock it up. I want around the clock guard on it, he should be dead but--well he's Sekhmet. Also give orders to the Conud rifleman to take positions along the ramparts. Have the rest of their army set up a perimator around the city walls. Also send a messenger to Conud to inform my parents of the news, make sure a peace treaty is signed and tell a few men to inform our army just outside of the Citadel not to engage any Cound forces. Tell them I can prove that Destry was behind the assinations and that Conud and Drosin forces are prepared to fight along side each other at the capital. "

The general nodded his head, doing as he was told. Oric made his way back into the tower, collecting his weapons, and taking notice that Sekhmet's body was gone. As he walked back to his room, a group of ants scurried across the floor. Oric took note the a redish light moved from their bodies into the ring, Oric immedetly felt better and tried to clear his head for the battle ahead.

Meanwhile...

Satra's forces of 100,000 had now crossed over the bridge into Drosin land and began to move north, unopposed toward Negliv. As its walls appeared on the horizon, she noticed a small force flooding out of the gates and into defensive positions. She didn't see any signs of Sekhmet, but judging by the haste these soliders acted with she assumed the Drosin's had grown wise to the real intentions of their alliance.
 
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^thanks, just trying to keep up with you.
 
:lol: good luck :D:D:D ill post in a bit after you get the battle going with Satra and Oric going more. EPIC POSTS!!!
 
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"How exactly did he do this?" Seth was going over the special armor that Xenth uses. "All my spells can't find a solution. How can it make him move faster tgan the eye can follow?" Seth got up and walked over to where Xenth was chained against the wall. The healers had left promising he should wake soon. Yet Xenth hadn't stirred, he remained motionless in his unconsciousness. "When will you wake? You must tell me how your armor works."

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"All right! Barrier generators are fixed sir!" Xenth quickly rushed back to safety while General Kylith flipped the activation switch. Instantly a red dome formed and repelled the cannon shots Destry was firing. "Good job Tervi. I know it was probably hard fixing that under fire." Xenth was panting, he exhausted himself when he rushed back. "Y-yes sir...it was hard..." Kylith laughed, "Well war isn't easy. Not with that damned Valentine and Sekhmet running the enemy. Them bastards know their stuff."

Suddenly something unexpected happened. There was a blue flash from an enemy soldier and the barrier generator exploded. "WHAT! DAMN YOU DESTRY!" Kylith ran out with his spear, slaughtering many. A Conud soldier came up to Xenth. "My job is to keep you safe. Here take this sword, you may need it." Xenth grabbed the sword but was reluctant to do so. "But I don't know how to fight with this. You may as well give me a stick." The soldier smiled, "Same principle. Just look at your foe and slash. The Destrian forces are mostly untrained idiots with smart leaders. You'll do fine." Xenth still wasn't sure but lost his time to think due to a cannonball crashing nearby. Just look and slash. God I hope nobody gets to close.
 
IC
Drake was shocked by the what happened before him. Drake however heard a voice. As quite as it was, he heard it and smiled. But then the smile disappeared.
"STTTTTTTTOOOOOOOOOOOOORRRRRRRMMMMMMMMMMMMM" Drakes screamed his fathers name. Drakes energy level started to rise to extreme limits. His body was shaking at high speeds. Then in one mili second he completely disaperd form exsistance.
Then drake apeared in front of his farther.
"I forgive you." Drake clicked his fingers and the tower of Destry became covered in flames. Explosions rippled across the tower. using that as a destraciton and grabbed Storms face and yanked his fangs out of the girl. He grabed the girl in his arm as she hung limply, low on blood.
"You got somthing that dosn't bellong to you." Drake dropped the girl and slashed at storms throat, blood spewing every where. Drake quickly reacted and used his ice magic to freeze the vampire blood, and then used the most basic of blood magic to move the girls blood back into the girls neck. He then kicked his farther back again and shouted.
"REPORT"

At that moment six destrey soldiers ran into the room. But if you looked close enough you could tell that the wern't destry soliders at all. Each of their weapons were customised slightly and their armor was slightly lighter.
"We laid explosives in the blood bank, the labs, the time training room and the weapons manafacturing plant."
"Good, Farther meet the soliders of haven, my elite team. My fight with you was on big divesion. If you saw these soliders or if a genral did. They would be caught. But with you fighting me and all the others on errands it was the perfect time. Okay lets go." One of the soliders grabed the girl, obviosly a medic. He was slightly slimmer bulid than the others, had blue hair and carried a long staff with an axe head on the end.
"She will be fine were good the go."
"Okay Bill lets glide."
Each of the soldiers pulled out small gliders and jumped out of the large broken window. Drake flexed his wings and grabbed the girl.
"Look Storm, you can't kill me and I can't kill you. This is because where family. But if the day comes where you cross the line, a line that no man, however powerful or evil should cross. I will be there pull you back over, even if it does means killing you." Then Drake jumped out of the window and flew away.
 
IC
Drake was shocked by the what happened before him. Drake however heard a voice. As quite as it was, he heard it and smiled. But then the smile disappeared.
"STTTTTTTTOOOOOOOOOOOOORRRRRRRMMMMMMMMMMMMM" Drakes screamed his fathers name. Drakes energy level started to rise to extreme limits. His body was shaking at high speeds. Then in one mili second he completely disaperd form exsistance.
Then drake apeared in front of his farther.
"I forgive you." Drake clicked his fingers and the tower of Destry became covered in flames. Explosions rippled across the tower. using that as a destraciton and grabbed Storms face and yanked his fangs out of the girl. He grabed the girl in his arm as she hung limply, low on blood.
"You got somthing that dosn't bellong to you." Drake dropped the girl and slashed at storms throat, blood spewing every where. Drake quickly reacted and used his ice magic to freeze the vampire blood, and then used the most basic of blood magic to move the girls blood back into the girls neck. He then kicked his farther back again and shouted.
"REPORT"

At that moment six destrey soldiers ran into the room. But if you looked close enough you could tell that the wern't destry soliders at all. Each of their weapons were customised slightly and their armor was slightly lighter.
"We laid explosives in the blood bank, the labs, the time training room and the weapons manafacturing plant."
"Good, Farther meet the soliders of haven, my elite team. My fight with you was on big divesion. If you saw these soliders or if a genral did. They would be caught. But with you fighting me and all the others on errands it was the perfect time. Okay lets go." One of the soliders grabed the girl, obviosly a medic. He was slightly slimmer bulid than the others, had blue hair and carried a long staff with an axe head on the end.
"She will be fine were good the go."
"Okay Bill lets glide."
Each of the soldiers pulled out small gliders and jumped out of the large broken window. Drake flexed his wings and grabbed the girl.
"Look Storm, you can't kill me and I can't kill you. This is because where family. But if the day comes where you cross the line, a line that no man, however powerful or evil should cross. I will be there pull you back over, even if it does means killing you." Then Drake jumped out of the window and flew away.

Ooc:Holy freakin GodMod! Bunnying too...its cool, ill roll with it.

@Gigs: bunnying your character for a sec.

Ic:

Storm grinned as he watched Drake fly away. He dashedd over to Naxus and grabbed him by the waist. He then dissappeared into darkness, along with Naxus. The tower crippled and cracked as it was absorbed in flames. ?Many of the servants and armymen got out, saving some of the precious tools as well.

"Is this truly the best he can do?" Storm grinned again. He concentrated, and focused his powers of creation. A dark void appeared in the sky, and millions of bricks, stones, and other assorted trinkets poured out, arranging themselves in certain piles, and they began rebuilding. Very quickly, the tower was fully rebuilt. It stood even higher than it had before, and now had reinforced steel covering the walls.

"Hmph, stupid boy...Sekhmet will kill him." Storm dissappeared again. He reappeared with Naxus inside the new Throne room. He slowly calmed himself, and his body shrunk. It returned to its normal state, with the exception of the fangs. He slouched into his throne and closed his eyes for a nap. All the workers quickly rushed back in, and all was back to normal.

The time chamber was back, the dungeons, the cellars, all of it. They had even started brewing more wine.

Storm's mind slowly slipped into the madness of his dreams.
 
Naxus steadied himself.
Storm wasn't able to kill the boy... no, that's not it. I know Storm too well. His full power unleashed should be far greater than anyone. But we still have the boy to deal with, and I'd like to do it myself... If he went to meet up with the others, there's only one place he could be.
Naxus bowed before Storm.
"My Lord... I have a favor to ask of you."
Naxus grinned.
 
Storm cracked open his eyes, staring at Naxus. "What is your wish, my friend?"
 
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