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Post by soldicold on Mar 21, 2006 9:06:48 GMT
Soldimon rode to help largo out of his sticky situation and turned the opposite way largo was facing. "Surly if we take off their heads they will no longer be able to move!" He shouted, just as he tested his theory. But unfortunately it didn't work, now they were charging at him with no heads! He thought this could not possibly get any worse! They could not fight an enemy they couldn't kill. "There has got to be a weak point somewhere... We just have to find it!" He said while his sword carved another one of their heads off.
He suddenly got a burst of energy as his adrenalin started pumping, he started ripping parts out of their bodies that were normally left protected, he was now filled with rage as he saw one of them beating a villager when they tried to escape... he ha to find some way to kill them.
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rainlightlyn
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Post by rainlightlyn on Mar 21, 2006 20:21:11 GMT
Jan's head jerked around at the sound of a scream. A group of four of the weird soldiers were dragging a young girl out from under a set of stairs where the child had been hiding. She swore and violently kicked her horse towards the group. The gelding was large enough to seperate them from the girl. It didn't matter if they moved or not, the horse would step on them anyway. Jan grabbed the girl's arm and pulled her over her saddle, much like a bag of grain.
She looked around for the others and curse rapidly in three languages when she realized she had gotten seperated from them.
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Post by soldicold on Mar 24, 2006 5:38:50 GMT
OOC: IF noones going to reply im going to have to.
Soldimon looked around, he could not see the female fighter around here anywhere. He looked to his other companions, they were close enough together to keep themselfs out of trouble for a little while. He rode around the village looking for her, beating down the 'things' as he went.
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Post by rainlightlyn on Mar 24, 2006 21:24:47 GMT
OOC: I couldn't reply since I had the last post ;D ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Jan was in the middle of another circle of 'things', hacking away with her blade. She kept turning her horse so they couldn't attack her from behind.
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Post by soldicold on Mar 25, 2006 1:47:43 GMT
After Soldimon got halfway along the village he saw the woman. He quickly rode over because he saw here stuggleing and the 'things' were getting too close to her for comfort. "Need a hand?" He said as he started fighting the things that were closing in behind her.
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Post by rainlightlyn on Mar 25, 2006 23:49:20 GMT
Jan grunted thanks to him as they managed to clear a path back to the others. She didn't bother to actually say thank you to him. She wasn't really trying to be rude, but that was just the way she was.
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