Realms--Official RP

ooc i know, this could spice things up a bit.
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Drake looked at Richand and sighed. The tent roof above then ripped open and Tk dropped in.
"I told you to stay." Said Drake to Tk as he went past him and went over to Richand.
"I'm sorry but are silent wonder started to get agitated and said that you were in trouble."
"We were but i'm fine now. Storms using mind control to mess with Richand." Tk looked around at the people in the tent.
"Who's he,"
"Dude its pretty obviose sinse he's the only one lying down." Tk looked at Richand.
"Oh yer that makes sense." Tk's eyes then darkend slightly as he looked at Richand.
"What we gonna do, now storms go a hold on him it will be hard to break." Said Tk who was now clutching his two daggers tightly.
"We confuse him a little," Drakes face then started to change in to some on quite familiar.
He looked just like Richand.
"Confused me already" Said Tk who looked completely confused.
 
"Thanks... Drake..."
Richand was panting heavily. Suddenly, Nicklas burst into the already crowded tent.
"Richand! We've got trouble! A scout just reported--"
Nicklas saw the unfamiliar faces in the room. He drew his short sword.
"Who are you!?"
 
IC
Oh dear i look like Richand
Drake started begging in front of Richand. "Please you heal the burns, its horrible please. Wait no one else can see my face, no" Drake then acting scared grabed the nearest blanket and wrapped it round his face so only his eyes can be seen. Tk took the hint and started acting a long.
"Please exuse my bother sir, he just came asking for help, his burns havn't healed from the attack" Tk bowed his head and startd crying.
"Oh why did it have to happen to him, why not me" Tk fell on the floor his face flooding with tears.
"Its okay bro, i will be all right, we will find a healer." Drake went other to Tk and started crying together.
Dude you should have been an actor Thought Drake to himself
 
Nicklas was suspicious, but it seemed like Richand trusted them, so he relaxed.
"We have a burn healer in the medical tent. But that's not important right now!"
Nicklas turned to Richand, Siana and Zanaku.
"One of my scouts reported that an army of over 1000 Destrian soldiers is headed this way. And worse yet... they're being led by Naxus, the Dark One.
The color drained from Siana's face, and Richand knew why: During Naxus's battle with Lloyd, he had killed Siana's father.
"Get ready. They'll be here within the hour."
 
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Ooc: Man, its just all coming together now...

Ic:

Sekhmet was rushing back towards Valentine Tower on horseback, galloping faster, and faster. It was nearly winter, and the Icy wind cut into his skin like daggers. Worse yet, it began to hail. Sekhmet immediately isued a burst of his power and reoved all traces of the hail, revealing a calm, warm sun behind it. Sekhmet felt its warmth, and for a moment, as far as he could see, Renit was a bright, flourishing continent.

Sekhmet looked toward Valentine Tower, but heard a very large amount of activity coming from Sagomir Gorge. He decided to investigate. He rode to the cliffside, and looked down at the town of Sagomir, which lay inside the gorge itself. He scanned the area, there were tents everywhere. He saw all sorts of people, many of them dressed in armor. Ahhh....They must be Rebels...How marvelous... Sekhmet thought to himself as he surveyed the camp.

He looked to the eastern side of the Gorge and saw a large troop of about 100 Destrians marching towards the campsite. He looked over the troops, aiming to recognize someone. And he did. He saw Naxus at the helm of the march, and they looked angry. Sekhmet decided this might be his time to...intrude...

He looked upon the town one more time, and then he jumped off the cliffside. He plummeted into the Gorge, picking up speed as he fell. Before he hit the ground, he used his power and brought the remains of those he had killed into a large pile of meat. He crashed into the large pile of filth and decay, suppressing the impact of his fall. Slowly, the meat receeded back into the underworld. Sekhmet stood up, and dusted himself off before procceeding into the camp site.

He slowly walked through, getting strange looks from most of the residents. I wonder if they recognize me... He proceeded through to the big tent. When he got there, he sa a few people standing around talking. He instantly recognized a few of them. "Richand Zamikios..." he muttered. He saw the girl with him, the one in whose blood flows the power of the Makantes. He also saw a ninja looking man whom he did not recognize. And, to his great delight, he saw another whom he recognized.

He walked up to the back of the man and prodded his shoulder. He then spoke softly, "Hello, Nicklas. It has been a long time hasnt it..."

Meanwhile...

Storm saw Sekhmet appear in his orb. He had infiltrated the campsite and was now causing strife among them. Storm then shut down his connection to the orb and stowed it away in his robes. "Sekhmet can handle them...Hm hm hm..." he chuckled.
 
IC
Drake and Tk stopped their crying.
"Oh ****" They said in corus, they then turned to each other. Drake simply nodded and Tk ran out of the tent at an alarmingly fast pace.
"You know I will skip the burn heal today," Drake stood up and then looked nichlas in the eye.
"I might seem like a simple farm hand, but i pretty good with a sword even with my burns." Drake took a bow for a moment then looked him in the eye.
"We can help, you can call us mecrinaries if you want, and the only price we have is that the villagers safety comes first, of course."
Then drake turned around. and saw the new visitor
"Oh for ****s sake," Drake just sat down oddly right between Richand and Sekhmet.
"Please don't hurt me I'm innocent."

Mean while
"Was that who i thought it was," Said Tk to the group.
"Indeed" Said Tsunami.
"Get ready hells about to break lose."
 
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Zanaku had turned to Sekhmet. He had a dejavu of the unkown man. He looked like the man who snagged him up and executed the villagers in front of him, then took him as a slave. He saw dark waves flow from the mans head. "Who are you". He had a serious look on his face when he said that.

~mean while~

After Nurgle was done devouring the corps ,he told a servent to fetch him a giant plank of wood. The servent came back and layed it on the floor in front of Nurgle. He morphed his hands into blades and then chopped the door till it was able to be placed.
He then place it in the way and used the hinges and nails from the broken parts. He turned around and looked at storm with a creepy smile. "So lord, what is your bidding my master"?
 
Zanaku had turned to Sekhmet. He had a dejavu of the unkown man. He looked like the man who snagged him up and executed the villagers in front of him, then took him as a slave. He saw dark waves flow from the mans head. "Who are you". He had a serious look on his face when he said that.

~mean while~

After Nurgle was done devouring the corps ,he told a servent to fetch him a giant plank of wood. The servent came back and layed it on the floor in front of Nurgle. He morphed his hands into blades and then chopped the door till it was able to be placed.
He then place it in the way and used the hinges and nails from the broken parts. He turned around and looked at storm with a creepy smile. "So lord, what is your bidding my master"?

Storm chuckled at Nurgle's question. "I have a special job for you, my apprentice. The Rebels are relentless...If they are not all destroyed, it will be...Civil war...without end..." He paused for a moment, before smiling sinisterly and continuing.

"First, I want you to go to the Temple of Heroes in the Southernmost corner of Conud...We will catch them off balance." He continued walking over to Nurgle. "Do what must be done for your Country, do not hesitate, show no mercy. Only then will you be strong enough to fight my Son, Drake. You do still desire a confrontation with him, dont you?"

He simply smiled at Nurgle. "At the Heroes Temple, you will find many disciples, attempting to become heroes themselves. This includes small children, you know. Cast your cares aside, and destroy them all. Leave none alive."

He grinned menacingly while his fangs seeped poison. "Peel the Flesh...From their Bones..."
 
Siana gasped.
"Sehkmet!"
Richand and Siana got ready to fight.
"Sehkmet..." Richand gritted his teeth. "Why don't you go? We're already in enough trouble as it is!"
Nicklas pulled out his short sword.
"Hello, Sehkmet. Leave the others out of this. I'll fight you one-on-one."
Nicklas jerked his head toward the direction the Destrian army was now visible, marching forward.
"I'll handle this, Richand. Lead the others and my men into combat."
 
Siana gasped.
"Sehkmet!"
Richand and Siana got ready to fight.
"Sehkmet..." Richand gritted his teeth. "Why don't you go? We're already in enough trouble as it is!"
Nicklas pulled out his short sword.
"Hello, Sehkmet. Leave the others out of this. I'll fight you one-on-one."
Nicklas jerked his head toward the direction the Destrian army was now visible, marching forward.
"I'll handle this, Richand. Lead the others and my men into combat."

Sekhmet smiled. The poison had now fully flooded itself out of his system, and he could quickly feel his power escalating far beyond Nicklas's. He took out Orpheus, the Blade of Death, and it came to life as he unsheathed, spitting lightning in various directions.

"Come...Prince of Zamikios...I'll kill you just like Valentine killed your father!" Sekhmet bared his teeth and lunged at Nicklas, horizontally slicing with his powerful blade.

Ooc: this shits gonna be Epic.
 
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"Heal him." Seth stepped back and the healer quickly healed Xenth's wounds. "This is the ninth cycle of this. I commend your commitment to that petty lie but your still not going to be freed." Seth held up his glowing hand and again burned paths into Xenth's skin. "AAAAHHHHH! ITS NOT A LIE!" Seth chuckled and contiued. "Quit trying the lie, I know you'll simply use the speed to run." Xenth couldn't take much more of this. He stopped screaming as Seth pulled back. "Heal him."

The healer did as told then stepped back. Seth began to move forward to start again. "W-wait..." Seth stopped, "What? If you try that lie again I will burn out your eyes." Xenth struggled for breath. "It's p-powered b-by the O-Orb o-of-f C-Conud..." Seth didn't believe what he heard. "Say that again."

"It's powered by the...Orb of Conud..." Xenth hoped that Seth would at least let him down. He was too exhausted to do anything anyways. "The Orb of Conud...that's impossible. The Orb hasn't been seen in centuries." Seth quickly rushed over to Xenth's armor and used a spell, one he hadn't tried. Suddenly the armor glowed red. "Impossible! The Orb is somehow in this armor but how?" Xenth was struggling to stay concious, the rapid pain and hesling cycles exhausted him. "Let me down...I told you...the...truth..." Seth simply waved his hand and the healer unlocked his chains. Xenth fell to his knees and tried to recover his strength.

"Come over here and explain this."
 
Nicklas blocked, parrying Sehkmet and causing electricity to lick at the sides of both blades. He countered with a spinning thrust.
"GO!"
Richand gestured to the Drosin soldiers, watching the battle between their captain and Sehkmet with awe.
"Soldiers of Drosin... CHARGE!!!"
Moving as one, the army charged.
Naxus and Chillam wached at the front of their army. Naxus grinned.
"This is going to be excellent....
Kill them all!"

The Destry army charged.
Richand yelled to the others.
"Siana, come with me! Everyone else, take care of the army!"
Richand and Siana broke from the group, heading straight towards Naxus.
"Just what I wanted..."
Naxus threw off his cloak. Chillam took out his sword.
"Master, let me kill their friends. I'm infinitely more powerful than last time."
"As you wish."
Chillam charged towards Zanaku and Drake, laughing like a maniac.
OOC: DESTINED BATTLES:
Nicklas vs. Sekhmet
Drake and Zanaku vs. Chillam
Richand and Siana vs. Naxus
FIGHT!!!
 
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Nicklas blocked, parrying Sehkmet and causing electricity to lick at the sides of both blades. He countered with a spinning thrust.
"GO!"
Richand gestured to the Drosin soldiers, watching the battle between their captain and Sehkmet with awe.
"Soldiers of Drosin... CHARGE!!!"
Moving as one, the army charged.
Naxus and Chillam wached at the front of their army. Naxus grinned.
This is going to be excellent....
Kill them all!"

The Destry army charged.
Richand yelled to the others.
"Siana, come with me! Everyone else, take care of the army!"
Richand and Siana broke from the group, heading straight towards Naxus.
"Just what I wanted..."
Naxus threw off his cloak. Chillam took out his sword.
"Master, let me kill their friends. I'm infinitely more powerful than last time."
"As you wish."
Chillam charged towards Zanaku and Drake, laughing like a maniac.
OOC: DESTINED BATTLES:
Nicklas vs. Sekhmet
Drake and Zanaku vs. Chillam
Richand and Siana vs. Naxus
FIGHT!!!

Ooc: Excellent.

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Sekhmet bent his back and leaned under the thrust, missing him completely. He grasped the hilt of Nicklas's sword with one hand, spinning around his back and using the momentum to swing his foot in a roundhouse kick, aiming to crush Nicklas's spine. If this hit, the backward and forward momentum would not only injure Nicklas's back, but would snap his sword-arm at the elbow.
 

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