30th January 2012, 08:51 PM #76
Moxie of the haxie
OOC: Same town as you guys then.
Alize hearing the crowd breaking up by the soldiers.
She quietly entered a restaurant. She took a set near by Eliot. She waited quietly for a waiter.
30th January 2012, 09:12 PM #77
(oerba you are just plain evil. LEAVE MY CABIN OUT OF THIS! also you do realize that Jaklo is with a Ranger master right? :p )
Jaklo leapt to his feet and grabbed his ever present recurve bow. He fired off three arrows one after the other. two grazed the beast back while the other hit in the left inner forearm. Markus threw his knife blade over hilt at the beast hitting it through the right shin then grabbed for his long bow which leanned against the Ice box. Being far greater in skill Markus let off three arrows even faster the Jaklo all of them crashing into the beast, Two in the ribs, one in the neck.
"...I don't think those were Raider boats." Markus shook his head.
"MY HOUSE! my cabin.... I don't care who sent it I'm gonna murder them all." Jaklo roared.
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30th January 2012, 09:18 PM #78
Winds flowing eastward... adjusting five clicks to the west.
Downward velocity of 10 so adjusting 10 clicks upward....
Lachesis took aim with a high incineration arrow packing a bunch to burn down a whole hotel.
Or a fortified house.
It was amazing that two Council members lived so close to each other, and Lachesis knew if he didn't take this shot, he might as well give up on his goal right now.
Aiming towards the second Council member Lachesis remembered his childhood, how he used to go hunting in the woods and how he used to eat rabbits raw he was so hungry. But none of that mattered of course.
The house was heavily fortified from any ground assault and even Lachesis doubted that he could sneak into the house and poison the man.
It was better to let his own house become his tomb stone.
Aiming the arrow at a target an approximation of half a mile away is tedious business.
He has been doing this for the last few hours.
However, now the sights were perfect, and all he needed to was release the string.
Havoc and anarchy will shortly rule the streets after this he assumed and thus already had his bags packed.
He planned on heading out of this town after this, after all, there was never enough blood spilled.
The house was alight from magical flames and the cries could be heard from at least miles around.
His target shall die a slow painful death.
If one were to record what happened in that moment, they would of seen a very fine micro-carbon arrow sail through the skies and penetrate the wooden villa with an Ebony arrowhead.
However, this was where the real show started.
At impact the insides of the arrow burst into a tightly compacted explosion driving out the magical properties of Tartarus Ashes through sheer might and engulfing the house in an unquenchable magical fire. Everything in a 40 yard radius was engulfed in this mysterious flame. Including the Council member.
After this amazing show of Marksmanship, some of the flames started to spread to a restaurant bordering the house (The restaurant Eliot and Winter are in)
But Lachesis's work was done and in his line of profession, one did not linger after the job.
He soon started getting out of the city before news spread.
He found a shed outside of the city of the nearest council member and retreated to its secret basement that only Assassin Guild members knew about.
He was safe... for now
OOC :Last post for today.
30th January 2012, 09:45 PM #79
Moxie of the haxie
A waiter came to Alize's table. The waiter smiled. "What may i get you today miss?" He asked. "I shall, take.. A green tea... Iced." She replied. The waiter nodded then left.
Alize waited quietly.
30th January 2012, 09:53 PM #80
((OOC: @jasonwolf - trollface.jpg))
The creature roared, charging at Jaklo quickly. With a swipe of its claw, it nicked the ranger at his side, swiping its tail at his master. The whip-like appendage smashed into the wall near the man, crashing the cabin.
Letting out another bellow, it turned to encircle its injured prey. Just as it had been ordered to...
The two diners soon found themselves bound by chains, being escorted out of the establishment. Trying to struggle against her cuffs, Winter glared at the soldiers.
They only smirked back at us.
"Take them to the prison. They'll be taken care of nicely, there," one of the soldiers stated.
Winter couldn't see the lone soldier who frowned as they were put in the back of the airship that had come.
Last edited by Yun; 30th January 2012 at 10:18 PM.
30th January 2012, 10:42 PM #81
The boat had safely made its way across the waters. To transfer all of these criminals to another prison. And so close in proximity to the border as well... why?
What were the Council Members thinking? These prisoners were just powder kegs, ready to explode at any given moment!
Sighing, Namol turned to his navigator as they come near land. "Private Gan, pull us over."
The Private nodded. "Right, sir," with a sharp turn of the wheel and typing on the holographic computer; the entire ship was turned around to sit near the extensively large harbor of Aymaria. Out of the window, he could see various foot soldiers and guards scurrying left and right to prepare their detachment. They better appreciate what their warden has done. It was hard getting those prisoners under control.
As the hatch opened the warden and his 12 Elite Guards walked out behind him; each lined in neat lines of 6 on either of Namol's sides.
As they all stopped, the warden turned. With a wave of his hand, he signaled for the soldiers to spread apart. The lines fell back. And the warden yelled "Prisoners. March!"
Line by line, prisoners flooded from the ship in disorganized rows; each wearing different expressions as they stared into the night sky of Aymaria.
"Prisoners, you have been moved to Aymaria. You will stay in this Maximum Security Prison until further notice!" Namol informed. The vast majority of the prisoners expressed their discontent via groaning and threats of various kinds. However, they were all silenced when the Aymaria Guard's energy spears began to crackle to life. They knew better than to talk, now.
"Please know that your will is not your own! For crimes against the Kingdom, you have all been decidedly moved to this location!"
Looking into the air, three airships began to close in on their location. "And now, it looks like you all will be having company," Namol stated.
Oh, how he was unaware of the things that await him and all of Aegia...
- Day 2: END -
((OOC: You all know the drill with the Day Ends. No more posting until 12:00AM in your local time. Night guys ^^))
31st January 2012, 04:38 PM #82
(how big is this thing!? Jaklo's in the bedrom while Markus is in the kitchen. which are on oposite corners of the house. I was able to hit using ranged weaponry. also you do realize it would be bleeding out? I shot the damn thing in the neck, btu if I must inflict another mortal wound fine.)
As the Beast loomed over him Jaklo mustered his strength whipping out his falchion he drove it hard into the beast's heart. Jaklo was done playing around. This thing came into his house, and it wasn't gonna walk out. jaklo was panting heavily rage built up inside him. Markus recognized that look in his eyes from long ago. back when the bandits first came.
31st January 2012, 05:31 PM #83
Maximum security prisons..
Such a depressing place... somebody honestly should do away with them.
He came to a depressing revelation... his original plan wouldn't work.
Honestly, convenient placed watchtowers were rare these days... and there were still six more Council members left.
Turns out the man was just a decoy and he took the life of an unwilling citizen.
Not that he minded.... but it was still a waste of a valuable and expensive arrow.
Thus he came to a conclusion, all he needed to do was break the Council's back. They were already made fools when he killed the first Council member and they surely were looking for ways to redeem themselves.
And if hundreds of dangerous prisoners were to break free, it would be almost mandatory for them to all gather into his little mousetrap.
He was in the shack looking into a small computer screen next to a dusty window. Using the Black Markets resources, he gained the blueprints, history, and infrastructure map to the Prison.
Studying these vital things extensively he wandered about all the lives he would be endangering.... was it really worth it?
Of course it was! This would be his last job and after this, he would be set for life.
Strapping on his supplies and weapons and most importantly, his potions, he stepped out of the shack into seemingly the middle of nowhere.
Hopping onto a motorcycle parked outside of the shack (Gift from the Criminal Underworld), he revved up the engine and headed for town.
There was a prison to break into.
31st January 2012, 05:42 PM #84
((OOC: @jasonwolf: It's a creature with a giant bulky body. As stated when its massive body and horn plowed through the house.))
The creature fell to its stomach, instantly dying from the blade being plunged through its body.
How close Jaklo was to dying that time... however, when the howls of more creatures came from outside; there was a looming sense of dread that all could feel.
Winter coughed as she held her arms together, squirming a bit as she tried to position herself on the cold floor of the prison cell she'd been taken to. Isolated from Elliot, without her guns; she was relatively helpless...
How did it end up this way...?
Oh wait, she remembered now... The soldiers. They'd been captured.
Great. Now she had to find a way out of here... without dying, of course.
31st January 2012, 05:58 PM #85
Darsita decided to follow the captured duo, keeping her invisibility up, and casting the Spell of Silence, Ocholum Redvilos Creeast!. She decided to use these two to her advantage, as she needed pawns in her mission of conquest...she passed them both a dulled Web-Note, that only it's intended reader(s) could understand...
FOR THE YOUNG COUPLE:
I WILL RESCUE YOU BEFORE YOU GET INTO THE HUMAN PRISON
A SPELL IS COMING YOUR WAY
The 2 copies of the Web-Note sent, she entered the control center of the vehicle, and began pulling wires while placing Ophidial Charges created from the soldier's sweat and her webbing, then lighting a match from a private's pocket, she threw it on her mess, then flew away, calling on her goddess Lorux for the strength to pull the two prisoners to a safe place...and grabbed their weapons to arm them for the coming fracas...
31st January 2012, 06:19 PM #86
Getting within a mile of the prison, there was no time to waste.
The more time he gives the Council time to reconcile their losses, the less effect this stunt will be.
He was currently riding a motorcycle with enough timed explosives to blow a hole in Fort Knox.
Or a maximum security prison.
Reaching an unguarded outside wall he leaped off his motorcycle with extreme agility and rolled as the explosion of the motorcycle shook the earth.
There was a hole the size of a double door in the exterior of the wall leaving a lot of the plumbing and Sheetrock destroyed or exposed.
With a blade in each hand he killed several guards leaving a trail of bodies unlocking cell doors as he went along.
Not paying attention he unlocked the door Eliot was in and continued his murder spree.
It didn't matter who or what he killed, as long as the cause was fulfilled.
31st January 2012, 06:54 PM #87
"Can I have the real bag back?" Eliot asks Lachesis, getting out of the cage. "Also, perhaps you could also free the lovely madamoiselle in the cage near mine?"
Not changing my signature 'till TWEWY 2 comes out.
31st January 2012, 07:00 PM #88
Moxie of the haxie
Alize was feeling quite good. She had her earphones on as she walked through the town. Her headphones were plugged into a odd device in her pocket. The device was reading all the transmissions the soldiers were giving out. She smiled happily as she began to make her to the prison.
31st January 2012, 07:22 PM #89
Winter's cell seemed to be getting colder by the minute. Ready to resign in her fate, she closed her eyes... before hearing the doors unlock.
Her eyes opening, she saw that the door had been opened by someone. 'How convenient...' It might be a trap. But then again, she could handle anything they threw at her. Though, did they have to take her belt... and her clothes? Being in your underwear with no bra was something of a mild irritant. Walking outside would be lecherous in her state, not to mention fatal considering some of the rapists that might've been in these walls. However, as she saw prisoners escaping, she steeled herself; picking herself up from the cold floor. Getting up to run out, she watched as the guards struggled with some of the less fortunate - and quick - prisoners.
Jumping to the side, she dodged an electrical rod meant to jab her. Turning to the soldier, she held up her hand; then remembered. Magic... it wasn't usuable by prisoners. Damn it! Opting to disarm, she ducked to the side; sending a jab into the man's face. Luckily, she'd been practicing her punches; or it wouldn't have staggered him like it did. Grabbing his staff, she spun it around deftly; smashing him with the electrified portion.
"Hmph," her job wasn't done, though. She would need to find her belt... and maybe locate a few weapons...
31st January 2012, 07:29 PM #90
Throwing a few small daggers Lachesis watched the blood flow from several unlucky guard's necks.
He laughed maniacally for a few seconds then noticed Eliot.
Looking rather bored at his useless question he responded "Oh, its you. And the girl is here too...... My bloody luck."
Seeing Winter he yelled out to her "HEY! If you want to live through this, stay tight at my side and kill whatever gets near me."
Then looking back at Eliot he smirked and casually replied to his first question "Giving your bag back won't be possible considering I burned it. Now come on, we can kill each other later, lets get out of here."
He continued walking down the hallway unlocking every cell door on the level.
His work was done.
He began to climb the stairs to the top level of the prison and motioned for Eliot and Winter to follow him.