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Post by OJ on Jul 11, 2005 0:52:37 GMT -5
"You must've heard incorrectly then..." Jewel's voice finally snapped back as her gaze slowly shifted to the large brick wall behind her, ghastly fangs being gritted slowly as the blade was silently drawn, piercing the midnight air. Damn... She did not need help for fleeing out of this mess, or so that's what she thought. A low growl would have been emitted from both Ghost Lupe and the Lupe-like creature, as suddenly, Jewel sprinted forward, slashing at the creature's chest and only being able to miss a hair. "Fool!" The ghastly voice barked, as suddenly, as soon she had attacked, she was sent crashing down onto her knees, now beginning to suffer from the jolting pain that raced freely through her exhausted form.
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Post by General Cheese on Jul 11, 2005 0:56:53 GMT -5
"I think that would be enough, do you not agree?" Tear figure was silloutted outside of the citadel window; the shoyru sighed boredly, slashing at the window. The clash neatly slid of the pane, giving an entrance for him. His emerald glare was fixed on Jewel's attacker. Questions were not supressed a bit. "Who are you?"
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Post by OJ on Jul 11, 2005 1:04:13 GMT -5
"No... Get... Out... Of here, NOW!" Jewel voice exhaustedly barked at the figure of the Shoryu. The Lupe would wince in pain... A bad moon was rising tonight. The large, towering figure would blink, gaze soon shifting to the new 'guest' as a brow would have been raisen, then, a small smirk began to play across the tall figure's face, a light chuckle of a ghost began to fill the air. "Oh, how splendid," The figure would chuckle, glancing over at Jewel with crossed arms. "Wonderful, you've come just in the right time." He smirked, gaze soon flickered to the clouds which soon began to slowly move away from the moon's circilaur appearance.
((Dun, dun, dun... *Insert 'Dracula Scary' music here, I forget what it is/called ee;*))
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Post by General Cheese on Jul 11, 2005 1:06:30 GMT -5
Tear sighed, "Ah, the moon. Such a beautiful figure, no?" he asked, eyes glittering in the white light. "However, beauty does have its flaws," he said gravely, turning to face the two. "I am afraid that once the moon reaches its full peak in the sky, I will become a blood thirsty monster and kill you."
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Post by OJ on Jul 11, 2005 1:15:04 GMT -5
"Mmmm-hmmm," The tall figure mused, holding up a paw and seeming to yawn slightly as it's gaze soon flickered to the seeping in rays; the moon was not fully shown, but halfway, making it easy enough for the rays to race towards the helpless cringing figure. Jewel's orbs jolted open momentarily, a gasp of breath seemed to echo through the air as if the creature had just ran full speed into a wall, or had fallen off something pretty good to knock the breath out of her. She shook her head slowly before doubling over, clutching her stomach in pain as she could no longer hold back the transformation. Suddenly, a large, werewolf-ish figure jolted out of the doubled over figure's back, opening up completely as a loud roar echoed through the air... As soon as the clouds had passed, they soon returned, shadowing the moon's figure once more.
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Post by OJ on Jul 11, 2005 1:15:57 GMT -5
((Heh, sorry that took a while to post... ee; Had to pace to get the planned out in my mind... And, comp was being a butt.))
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Post by General Cheese on Jul 11, 2005 1:20:22 GMT -5
Tear's pupils dialated at the gruesome sight. He looked away vancantly, "Do you find that amusing?" he asked the tall figure shakily. "Is this what you have been waiting for? I don't know who you are, but I am sure that you are the source of Jewel's sorrow." A dangerous glint of blood lust flashed in his eyes momentarily, "You will feel my wrath, then." Slowly, he desended to the ground, landing with a small tap. The moon's rays began to flood in through the window in the exact spot where he was standing, "Death is on the wind," he whispered before closing his eyes. A thick, black fog rolled in from what seemed to be no where.
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Post by OJ on Jul 11, 2005 1:28:31 GMT -5
((Ech. xP I'm too obsessed with Werewolves--THEY MUST DIE! xK))
"Aye, sure it is, and plently of blood shall be spoiled this night," The tall figure whispered silently, orbs beginning to narrow dangerously as the figure seemed to snarl, but, then, the smirk grew wider. He could obviously tell that Tear had a slight soft spot for his 'friend', and he would probably be able to tear that apart quite easily; he already possesed Jewel into a slave. "Go ahead, you cannot save her now!" He cackled, the ghastly form soon began to fade as the Werewolf creature soon bended over with a slight wince, large, deadly clawed paws landed onto the floor with a thud as soon, large, sharp black spikes jolted upwards from the creature's spine. Another roar echoed through the air...
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Post by General Cheese on Jul 11, 2005 1:34:24 GMT -5
((Werewolves are awesome. XD))
The familiar, glowing emerald orbs pierced through the thick fog, making the gas dwindle slightly. The sound of four sword being drawn was also heard; glowing, green runes were also clearly visible. When the pair of emourmous wings spread, the remaining fog was cleared way, revealing the massive form of Tezarohk.
((I'm still messing with his Alter name. e.e))
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Post by OJ on Jul 11, 2005 1:41:47 GMT -5
((MR. SANDMAN BRING ME A BREEZE! MAKE HER THE CUTEST THING I'VE EVER SEEN!--Ach.
XD Yes. They are. Quite... *Drool* Heh, finally got to get Lycan armor on that one site... ee; ))
Jewel's orbs dazedly flickered open, their bloodlust gaze soon shifting over to the large figure as, long, deadly Werewolf-like fangs were bared, drool slowly trickling down from each deadly, some-large-inch fang. Soon, the bloodshot hued creature weakly lifted itself onto it's hinds. A WereLupe... Or, was it actually the regular thing? No, Jewel was much larger then any regular WereLupe, even though this was her second moon. The towering figure would growl slightly, brushing back the braided locks that covered her view. Though, she was quite musclarly built like the average Werelupe, her coat was a bit thicker, and she also wore the regular torn jeans that her held up by a simple rope.
((Oooo. Must.. Become... A bit more descriptive. xP))
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Post by OJ on Jul 11, 2005 1:45:28 GMT -5
((I must stop listening to that... ._.))
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Post by General Cheese on Jul 11, 2005 1:48:33 GMT -5
Emotion was no obstacle, now; the enourmous beast was devoid of sadness or sympathy... He rushed Jewel with insane speed, cutting at her thighs with two of the blades, and hacking at her necks with the two others. He them lept backwards, emitting a huge roar. His swords were screaming for blood and commanding Tezarohk to quench the grim despire that the large blades wished for... And he was obeying...
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Post by OJ on Jul 11, 2005 1:55:58 GMT -5
((Ach. ._. Mr. Sandman, bring me a breeze, make her the cutest that I've ever seen, give her two lips like a four-leaf clover... *Hums* Find a happy place... ._.))
The large creature would roar in pain, the blades hitting one part of their target, her thighs which were now cut completely cut open. Freely, blood began to seep out of them, the creature being only able to dodge the other attack by crashing onto her knees once more, clutching the heavily bleeding wound without any success at making the bleeding stop. Tears of pain seemed to swell in the corner of the WereLupe's eyes, as her form shuddered, then, soon began to shrink; Jewel's usual appearance had faded away by now.
((MWHAHAHA~ KITTEN WITH LAZER BEAM EYES! >3))
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Post by General Cheese on Jul 11, 2005 1:59:20 GMT -5
However, Tezarohk's rampage was not over, yet. The four blades tickled Jewel's throat, as if something was holding them back from making the killing strike. There was a breif glint of innocence in his eyes, but it faded as quickly as it had appeared. Another roar surged from his vocal cords, making the castle vibrate.
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Post by OJ on Jul 11, 2005 2:08:56 GMT -5
((This is like a plot or something... ; )) Jewel would try to swallow hard to conceal the horrible flavor from trickling out of her parted jaws, another shout of pain would have been emitted as the cringed figure would wince painfully at the awful sound. Ears soon had flattened against her skull as the tears were shed, beginning to slowly roll down each of her bloodstained cheeks. The wound would continue to bleed freely, nothing seeming to be able to hold it back as the pain, sorrow, hatred, and anger began to build. The WereLupe-like creature's form soon shrinked to the regular size of the midnight anthro, who soon collapassed onto the brick floor, a puddle of blood began to surround her... ((Mwhaha. She's only lucky that she won't die, because she's already dead... But, that'll leave a pretty good scar. xP))
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