Wizards and Warriors RP

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  • Ooc: haha Oritigo's characters get all the girls

    Ic:
    Lilith: *hold Zarak and close eyes listening to his heart beats*
    Belial: *get to his room and after picking up all needed which was a ton of food, he left Liara to carry only one picnic basked while he took everything else with usage of his tail* Alright, follow me then... *after walking for a while, rearrange load of food and wrap tail around Liara now picking her up as well and run up the hill* Hold on, almost there. *laugh amused and with his speed, get to the top for a short period of time where incredibly wide meadow appeared (Ooc: wild meadow appeared whooosh 3.bp.blogspot.com/-PgQqk82iEjY…/8M3_m2EbRwo/s1600/84.jpg ). Put Liara down and smile* So? What do you think princess?

    Denise: *run around following Rye and Yuushio* Pah, wait, wait...were... *look around at the maze and scratch her head* Wow, some work... *glare at Rye chuckling sweetly* How should we know where to go to when you don't now yourself. Luckily I wasn't off to prison by myself. We might need Ariadne's string around here yes?
    On the outside I may appear like an emotionless sarcastic piece of shit, but just like an onion, when you peel off more layers, you find the exact same thing every single time and you start crying.



    If the world didn't suck, we'd all fall off!
  • OOC: I'd be ranting and raving right now if I didn't think it was pointless.

    IC: "But I DO know where we're going!" Rye protested. "It's right- Wait, whose string?"
    Rye shook his head. "Nevermind! We're here."

    Rye stopped in front of... A dead end. Or, that's what it would be if you couldn't trust anything in this castle to be real.
    Really, you'd expect the kitsunes to be far more likely to pull off something like this.

    "Let's see..." Rye placed a hand on the wall. And three doors appeared, right next to each other.

    "Oh, this." *Sigh* "Door number one..."
    Rye opened the door on the left, and found that it was only a decoration painted into the wall.
    "Door two..." He picked the door on the right, and immediately saw a bright green tentacle thing shooting towards his face.

    *SLAM!*

    "Definitely not that one. I've no clue why that's still here, though... You'd think they'd get rid of it after the twelfth incident..."

    Rye finally came to the final door, the center one. Only to find his hand stuck to the knob.
    "Ah, right, a password. Um..." The wolf used his free hand to scratch his head. "Uh... 'Razzle-dazzle root-beer?' No? 'Up-up-down-down-left-right-left-right-A-B-Start?' Not that one either... Crap..."

    Just then, an imaginary light-bulb shined above Rye's head.
    "Got it! 'Blood Rose!'"

    With a clicking sound, the door swung open.
    "That was needlessly complicated... But here we are, the dungeons."

    ----------------

    Kor removed his face from the ground, spitting out some dirt.
    "Okay, then."

    He turned over on the ground, and immediately hopped up onto his feet.
    "Rules are simple. First to knock down the other for longer than ten seconds wins. No battle energy or magic, only standard combat for now."

    The half-demon took no combat stance yet, and seemed to be leaving himself open.
    "You can have the first shot. Don't expect me to hold back, though."

    Kor was tense, ready to counter whatever attack Sahrah would make in a split-second.

    You know, most people call me insane...
    That's what happens when I try to reason with people, they don't like it, and I eventually end up turning them to charcoal in the end...

    Why are you looking at me like that?

    Despite popular belief, I did not draw the avatar I'm using. I can't draw.
  • "Nothing. I can't really think of much, right now."
    Kor only now took up a fighting stance, raising his fists up in front of him.
    "You can set whatever stakes you want, though. I don't mind."

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    "Come on, this way."
    Said Rye, walking through the doorway.

    The dungeon/prison was empty, surprisingly enough. Rows upon rows of empty cells lined up along a hallway.
    The reason for this emptiness was made instantly apparent, as the bars in some of the cells were bent beyond belief. Only a monster of ridiculous strength could've done that.

    "We didn't learn our lesson after the first time." Was all Rye said.

    He came to a stop at the end of the hall, pointing into a cell on his right.
    "That's where we kept the first guy."
    If any of the other cells looked damaged, it was nothing compared to this one. Incredibly deep gashes in the otherwise smooth stone walls, the bars bent as if they were nothing, and ripped from their places for good measure.

    Along with these somewhat disturbing sights were blood-splatters on the walls.
    "It's not blood from any guard, thankfully. The mad-man kept bashing his head against the wall."

    You know, most people call me insane...
    That's what happens when I try to reason with people, they don't like it, and I eventually end up turning them to charcoal in the end...

    Why are you looking at me like that?

    Despite popular belief, I did not draw the avatar I'm using. I can't draw.