Final Fantasy: The Hunted

[Rayv]

Gire Drake

G.D. Can Smell The Fear As the Man Enters his Shope.

" ok I do do trade ins . Tell What typ Of wepon do you want to trad For And I Will Show you your options in that Filed."

G.D. Than Smile Showing his Sharp teeth And One set of Arms Folded behind his Back.

 

[Quiet_Cool]

Fusion

"Well," I began. "I was thinking in the area of a short sword, or larger. But I'll make do with what I can afford."
I was certain I could afford the sword, but why let the creature know what I had stashed away? He may not seem so bad at second glance, but hell, he WAS A SALESMAN!
"And this daggar is what I wish to trade..."
I lay the daggar on the counter, bedating whether or not I should ask. Oh well, I thought, better to ask than to spend the rest of the time here wondering.
"So, you're different from everyone else here...not that that's a bad thing...So why do you stay?"

 

[Rayv]

Gire Drake

G.D. Looks at The Old Dagger. He than Pulls out An old rusted Short sword "This is th best trad in Un less You Add Two, four Gills To that I could give you this" He pulls Out A Fresly Crafted But basic Short sword.
As For Why I Stay H4ere Is Because its My home And My father Always Said that You should stay home Untill Destainy Walks through your door Or Calls you oin the Phone in his Case."
He Smilees Again

 

[Quiet_Cool]

Fusion

His words struck a chord, catching me offguard.
"Home..." I muttereed, looking down at my feet. There was no returning home for me...no home to return to. Probably no family left alive to visit there if it did still exist.
After a moment, I looked up, feeling more composed.
I reached into my belt pouch and pulled out four Gill, dropping them on the counter next to the daggar.
"I'll take the latter one, the rust doesn't really appeal to me."

 

[Rayv]

Gire Drake

" why Do you Need A sword any way?"

 

[Quiet_Cool]

Fusion

"Why do you need a sword anyway?" The creature asked.
I looked him over, wondering if he was taunting me. WHen he appeared sincere, I decided it wouldn't hurt to tell him. Worst case senario: He laughed at me and I left.
"Well," I guess you could say tht I'm a warrior from a village not far from here, actually, it's gone now but...Anyway, my people were attacked, and we tried to fight the men off, but there were too many. I managed to escape with my life, and I vowed to find those responsible for the attack and have my vengeance. And...well, here I am. But I need a better weapon...I ran into some SCruffies, and the daggar was almost too ineffective to fend them off."
"So, what do you say?" I asked. "Do we have a deal?"

 

[Rayv]

Gire Drake

"Sure"
hands him A sword Its long with gold trim Is Takes two hands For A human To Willd

"Here you Go" G.D. than wallks in to the Back Of the SHop waiting to see if the Guy noticed he got Abetter sword than Bargand for .

 

[Quiet_Cool]

Fusion

I looked the seord over, eying every detail. Heavy, but manageable, at least if I used both hands. Gold trim and well-balanced...beautiful.
I watched him wander in the back as I stared slack-jawed at the sword.
"Uh...hey! Can I ask you something else?"

 

[Rayv]

Gire Drake

He stops in his Traks "What My time is gill"

 

[DarkTalon]

I want to play

I want to play

Pooh Can You Write me in as A Bad Guy

The Name Scort Nicks Allso cald Scar

7ft 8in 265lbs All muscel No hair Scar that starts At the top of his left eye Gos all
the way to the back Of his Head than back up to the top of his right eye Looks
Like A V

 

[Dark Warrior]

Ashwin the Wanderer

Ashwin immediately fell into an attack stance as the seven soldiers entered the clearing, all yelling things. Ashwin growled and pulled out his double-bladed sword, and the fearsome sight made some of the soldiers falter for a moment.
Ashwin heard a voice behind him. "Ashwin, calm down..." it said, but it was too late. With a battle cry, Ashwin leapt at the first soldier, cutting him down before he could do anything with a brutal slash across the chest.

 

[Chronicler]

Tempest

"Oh shit..."

One soldier was laready dead thanks to Ashwin's quick reactions. I drew my blades, heading for one of the other soldiers. "Tempest, behind you!" shouted Ashwin and Koa simultaneously. I ducked and turned quickly, realising I had narrowly avoided decapitation. I thrust one of my swords through his stomach, holding back the bile that was building up in my throat. He dropped his sword to the ground and his eyes rolled to the back of his head. He wasn't dead, so I put him out of his misery with a swiping blow to his neck. Ashwin nodded his approval. He had already taken down another soldier. Koa was dealing with another one. Where had that elf gotten to?

 

[poohlive]

Ooc: Sorry Talon, I sort of want to do this solo for awhile. You can play a good guy if you want. In time, if I find room, I could hire you or hypnotize you or something. Right now I'm working with my own stuff though, don't want to complicate things too much.


Komoa took his two, and peered through the forest line. War was breaking out. The seven were losing, fast. He squinted, flexing his muscles. They wanted a fight, fine... they'd get one.
"Look," he said, pointing to a unconscious elf on the ground.
"Take him back to the prison and lock him up with the others. I'll take care of the rest."
The two went to work, running back to the camp. He then appeared out of the spot, glancing at the soldiers who were left.
"Attack with all your might men."
He raised his hands, looking at the one who had first fought. Perhaps a little magic will slow him down. Raising his hand in the air, he cast fire at the warrior.

 

[DarkTalon]

Scar

OOC: Ok Ill Be Good For Now

Ic:
Strolling along I hear A nois I look through the Trees Isee A Group Of Men Being Atack by some solders one Of the Men Is Put Un der A Spell He slows Down I decide to help I draw My Iron And Onix sword (Its Magic) And Grab A Recover Spell I bought the other day I Jump Out From the Trees. "Recover!" I yell ed As i Through the Spell AT The one that Had Slowed Down I Than Stood In A Defencive Position. " Need Help ?"I ask

 

[poohlive]

Komoa flinched, seeing the new character. He raised his sword, pointing at the man.
"Bind!" he called out, suddenly an entire wall of magic surrounded him. He smiled, there, that took care of the magic.
With this sword held high, and still a few lingering soldiers fighting for their lives, he dug deep into the battle.

 

[DarkTalon]

Scar

i tried to Block the Magic with My Onix Sword But It didnt Quit work The way i wanted It left me mute SO He got what he probely wanted Me un abel to use magic. But I can still fight I would have cursed but It would do on good becuse I cant talk Any Way I quickly Trund itime to Cetch A Soldir in t gut with my sword Striking him dead I trun to Find The Magic Holder Damn it Ill Kill Him That will Stup His Spell Than Ill Be Habel to Tallk

 

[Chronicler]

Tempest

OOC: At this point, poohlive, since there's four of us, and assuming we're all progressing level 7 characters, can we consider you a level 15 boss?

It sounded like someone new had joined the battle, but I couldnt look back now, I was right in the middle of something...ugh...I couldn't take this many battles in one day. And now someone else had joined the soldiers. "Finish off the soldiers!" I shouted. "Then it will be four against one" I said, noting that these weren't fair odds, but the guy did look pretty tough.

 

[poohlive]

Ooc: He's not really a boss, more like a guard captain. You know, tougher than the soldiers themselves, but still easily beatable. He's more like a level ten or so. I just gave him some magic so he'd be tougher to beat.
I think I'll change it so that the first boss you come across... Tartarus, will be level 15. Then you'll finally get to have some fun, lol.

 

[DarkTalon]

OOC:

Chronicler dont forget Scar just joind your gruop

 

[Quiet_Cool]

Fusion

"These soldiers that attacked my village," I began, looking up at the massive creature behind the counter, "They were dressed in plain uniforms, black and green, with metal armor plates on the elbow, knees and shoulders. Not particularly skilled, for the most part, but their numbers were too many. Do they sound familiar to you? I must find them..."
I waited, hoping he could send me in the right direction...

 

[Chronicler]

Tempest

OOC: Don't worry DarkTalon. I didnt forget. Is Kamatian still unconscious? I wrote that there were four people in the party. Ashwin, Koa, Scar and I, and that's assuming Kamatian is unconscious. He hasn't really participated since his first post. I think I'll send him a message.

 

[Dark Warrior]

Ashwin the Wanderer

The past few moments of the fight had been a blur for Ashwin. He remembered striking down a couple of soldiers, and then he was hit by an immense heat which had left him dazed... but now he felt stronger again, and his burns were partly gone. Now he looked around for the first opponent; he saw a soldier trying to run, and with a yell and a leap he cut the man down. When he looked back there were only 5 people left in the fight; himself, Koa, Tempest, their enemy, and a strange newcomer. All 5 now looked around at one another, waiting for someone to make the first move.
"Well, it looks like we have you outnumbered now... surrender now or we shall kill you." Ashwin said menacingly to the captain of the soldiers.

 

[poohlive]

Ooc: Kamatian isn't there anymore. I had two soldiers kidnap him, taking him to the jail cells.
Now, time for a classical bad guy exit.


Komoa sneered, looking at the rebels.
"You won't get away with this. John will hunt you all down, and tear you limb from limb."
With that, he brought out a small device, throwing it between all of them. He ran off, back towards the city.
The device didn't fall on the ground. It hovered in the air, dancing back and forth in an almost drunken manner. It uttered one final mechanic hiccup, letting these words come out.
"Self destruct."
Then, it exploded!
(nothing big... just one of those things that is supposed to drop everyone's hp down to like 50 or so... like I said before, 7 soldiers all with tons of equipment and stuff laying on the ground)

 

[Rayv]

Gire Drake

"well Theres been talk of some solder typs out to the east but You'll need SOme help for that" He smiled as he con tinued into the back

 

[DarkTalon]

Scar

Battels As hard as he can Than Theres A Bomb From A Floting Device.