the hunt for the egyptian legend

"Get back, both of you," he loaded up the tommy gun.
"Vincent, get lava behind the tomb. We can't afford to lose her, not after this."
He wanted so bad to say he couldn't afford to lose her, but this was neither the time nor the place. It was time for some ass kicking.
"Come on... come on, you rotten morbid polytheistic piece of ass, COME AND GET ME!"
He began firing. Taking off heads, limbs; bandages flying everywhere. They dropped, not all at once, being as they were undead he couldn't just shoot them for them to go down. He had to severe the legs from the rest of the body. A shot to the head pretty much made sure they couldn't do anything else. He was able to get them down to pieces and rotting mounds of once human flesh.
It was a good thing too, he was out of ammo.
"Damn," he said, wiping the sweat off of his forehead, "Clean up, aisle three."
He put the gun away, fifth from the top, just as always. Lava seemed ok, one shiftless arm was reaching for her. He kicked it justifyingly.
"We need to get you somewhere safe," he looked around, "The problem is there is no safe place for you at the moment."
Taking out the longsword, he felt something was wrong. Something, or someone was toying with them. Setting up silly obstaces for them to overcome.
Whatever it was, it would get worse before it got any better.
 
Lava.

"BLORE! GET AWAY FROM THERE> I WANT BOTH OF YOU TO RUN...GET OUT OF HERE. NOW!" I yelled to both of them.

"Find the rest of the group and get out of Egypt. Out of This half of the world. Go, before it is too late." I pleaded with my eyes. Vincent did a good job of protecting me, I kissed him on the cheek. "I'm sorry, but get outta here."


I got up, I scrambled up the steps to the sarcophagus and Peered into it, trying to grab the book I dropped. I wanted to look for clues, something, to stop this. Then the bones began to move. It slung itself up and the bones of queen Sopholoti were gripping my neck.


I gasped. I stared in horror as I felt a deep hurt that isn't describible. It felt as if it were pulling at my soul. I stared wide eyed in horror as muscles and ligaments began to form and spread upon the milky white bones.

From the views of Blore and VIncent they just saw Lava leaning over into the coffin. No sign of struggle. Queen Sopholoti sat up, deep voids where her eyes should be, and no voice or hearing or taste, or touch senses. That would need to be completed with the final stages. The ceremonies. In the book of rituals.
 
Blore stared at her wide eyed. She was fighting thin air? No, something was attacking her, something that couldn't be fought.
Damnit, he was soo looking forward to some ass kicking too. Those little freaks were just too easy. His mind was on some good old fashioned ass kicking.
How do you fight something that isn't real?
He didn't know. He let his sword swing longingly in front of Lava, but it did nothing. In fact, he thought it might have been working faster.
They were at the center of the cave now, there was no where else to go, and there was nothing they could do to stop the spell.
"Well, I hope your happy," Blore said, getting out anther gun, and cocking it, "She's turning into something better."
He just hoped whatever it was wouldn't be so terrible as he had to take it out. The last thing he wanted to do was kill something evil inside Lava.
 
Vincent

I looked at Blore lifting up his gun as if aiming it upon Lava, "DON'T!!!" i yelled, grabbing the gun from him, "you kill her, you kill us, do you not realize that??? i'm not even sure if we can get out of here now that it has started...alive, and killing her won't help it...anyways, i would hope that you wouldn't, this is no dream...it is a prophocey that has taken light...and the only way to stop it, is to find out how it got started, or reverse it, something like that...i havn't even learned one thing except that something, or someone, wants to take over Lava, and then the world" i said finally...i looked over at Lava, i walked up beside her...was she seeing something we couldn't...the 'blood'...i didn't know....
 
Lava and the evil void they call Sopholoti

I stared in horror as the odd creature began to sit up and smile, teeth showing and contrasting against that skin that I knew all too well. A void filled her mouth how ever and voids for her eyes. She grasped the book and shoved me, I fell, tumbling down the stairs that led to her sarcophagus. The torches on the walls flickered then went black. THe room was silent and nothing could be seen. "Shit." was all I could say as I tried to get up. My wrist hurt badly. The book gone from my grasp. I felt the amulet glowing, it's light began to fill the room.




(I don't know where to go with this, so you talented writers...take it away. Kill whatever and whoever you want. Go for it. Please. I'm asking for a creative twist I can work off of, don't worry bout it being far fetched. I know how your twisted mind works Pooh...go for it.)
 
That was the straw that broke the camel's back.
Blore pushed Vincent, hard. He hit the wall with a devastating smack. Not anything that would hurt him, but just enough to know how angry he was.
"Don't you ever touch me," he said quite calmly, "You touch me again and I'll kill you myself."
He pulled the gun up to the man's face.
"It isn't even loaded, ass. I hope your this observant when it comes to being a guide... at least you understand now that this isn't some wonderful curse. I hope you won't be this daft when it comes to reading maps."
He put a clip in, and cocked back the hammer. It was a specialized gun, one of a kind. To the best of his knowledge he was the only one who possesed such a weapon.
Lava had begun to grow quiet. Before she was trying to struggle, fighting whatever was happening. Now, however she simply stared at the back wall, wide eyed.
(my idea, your now trapped inside your own mind, and Sopholiti is taking over your body... and now it's time for some rituals)
A slow grumbling began on the ground. Why was there always an earthquake? He made sure the gun was cocked again, hoping that whoever or whatever it was could be killed.
 
Vincent

I looked at him, hatred in my eyes now, he was over reacting, acting like he knew everything, if i wasn't here, he wouldn't have even found this place, he wouldn't be able to save her, he can barely read the scripts, i could read it fluently...and he pushed me, i looked at him "trust me, you would be the one dead first" i said, growling it out almost, he was pushing me to my limit...so many things happened, "and what the hell did you think i thought it was, i don't like this any more than you do, and i wish this never happened, first this was going to be a great expidition, but now, it has almost killed the person..." i trailed off, he would try to kill me if i said anymore, "and you ain't the only one with guns buddy, so don't think you can just call the shots, if it wern't for me you wouldn't even be here, you would be dead, so don't even THINK about doing that again" with that i pulled out two magnums from where i holstered them in the back of my pants. I quickly cocked them and put them down to my sides. "now, you can chose, we fight, or we try to save Lava, you fucken chose oh master" i said sarcasticly twords him.
 
Lava

(ooc. BOYS BOYS! Hostility...I like it. GRRRRRRRRRRRR...alright, so pooh...She is in my body? taking over? or what? Or was what I saw just an illusion to me, what I see you all see as it taking over me? ok, I'm thinkin too much. Yada yada. DId you know this is the first Sexual roleplaying thread I have been in in which I still have not gotten laid. SIGH. fine...............lol...just call it a dry spell...)
 
Robert Phoenix

As Robert looked at the lion's stone eyes, he felt something inside his mind. Something was unfolding, as if he was remebering something long forgotten. But he could not say what it was. He just knew that something inside him was telling him to do something--he knew that he could just ignore it, but somehow that didn't seem appropriate.

He took the book from Violet, opened it at the last page, and looked at the hieroglyphic text depicted there. Even though he had not read that page yet, the words seemed famliar to him as he read them out loud:
[erm, text is of course Old Egyptian but I think I'm gonna translate ;) ]

"Cult of Hathor, I call to thee! Children of Love's Lady, awaken from your sleep! Many years have you waited, hidden beside your enemy, now I call you forth, breaking the spell, releasing you from your chains. Arise, Cult of Hathor, for a Lion has come!"

Suddenly, the earth started shaking again, throwing both of them off their feet. The rumbling went on for some time, and then stopped. As they stood up, they saw that there was now a second opening in the cliff, some yards to the left of the first one...
 
Violet

I glanced at the opening and felt a shiver run through me. "I guess it's now or never," we moved as if in slow motion each footstep bringing us closer to the opening revealed by the chant.
 
Blore nodded his head, giving out a huge smile. It was about damn time.
"About damn time you came around," he said, folding his arms across his chest, "I thought that tight rod up your ass would never pop out. Good thing to know your still human."
He looked around, the shaking had finally stopped. Vincent's face, however, was somewhat of an egyptian mystery in and of itself.
"Oh, yes, I know. I'm sorry I had to treat you like that, but you need to remember that we are here for Lava, and no one is above the rest. This is the desert, and while we are stuck in a cave, we must remember that only the strong survive, one weak link, and we would already be dead. No one takes credit, we all help each other. If it wasn't for you, I'd be dead, if it wasn't for me, you'd be dead. It's done, forgotten, in the past."
He looked over at Lava...
(Here's what I'm purposing <Down on his knees> oh... wait, no. You have been seperated from yur body. Your spirit is still in your body, but you feel everything on the outside world, like the cold floor and you are watching everyone from a point of view of a person on the floor, while your "body" is now being possesed by Sopholiti. Your objective is to eventually fight for your own body... a soul struggle for the one body, the one amulet actually, for only a person wearing the amulet may allow Sopholiti to travel from one body to the other, oh wow, I sound like I am taking this from a book or something... good idea, or am I farting in the wind???)
Blore watched a door go open, his hand immediately went to the longsword. He stood in front of Lava, looking in. He expected evil hungry orcs, or mummies that have been dried and rotten for centuries, anything but what actually poured from out of the door.
Ten or so beautiful young women walked out, each prettier than the last. A magnificent sight, especially to a poor traveler's eyes. He could tell that Vincent as well as himself were being killed, not by swords or weapons, but by kindness.
Why couldn't it have been mummies...
 
LAVA

(ooc. Only like four posts away from being named "LAVA GODDESSS, too hot for t.v." :) HEHE. ANd alright, so this 'I'm on the floor thing' you mean my soul is lying on the floor...sorry am confused. )
 
Vincent

OOC: no, its like a book i once red, where this bug like thing cralwed into a guys brain, he could see what was happening, but he couldn't do anything, the bug was in control. Sophi...whatever the name is, is inside you, as a soul, the gateway is the amulet, with out it, she will be forced back into the underworld, or whatever, and you can see everything happening, but you can only 'sit' in your mind and scream to her spirit to stop, but you can't stop her, she is controling your body while you watch.

IC: I looked at him...he had a point, i was glad i got that out too...then these gorgious women came in, several surrounding lava, blore, and myself, they seemed to be redressing us, i turned away from lava as they changed her, she didn't seem to be scared...or move at all at that...i was worried about her...i wondered what happened to her. I was finished being dressed, and i looked back, i had a robe on....like that of a scoller, my clothes were on the ground, i quickly grabbed my weapons, i knew i would need them for a later time, and hooked them on underneth where i had some 'real' clothes. Blore had that of a warrior captian, or leader, and Lava was dressed in really...all gold and silk...she was most beautiful...i looked around again "ok...so what was that for...???"
 
Ooc: I just realized my last Ooc explanation made absolutely no sense. Let me try again. You ever see the movie Ghost? Ok, it's basically like that. You are on the floor, but your body is on the steps. You can move and watch, and talk (although no one can hear you) and do everything except interact with the real world. Now, instead of your body being dead, like in ghost, your body was taken over by Sopholiti's (am I spelling that right?) spirit. So, she has your body, and you are sort of screwed, don't worry, we can share my body... ok I was kidding. Anyway, so eventually you have to jump back into your body, and fight her soul for your body. It will be like mud wrestling, only the prize is two arms two legs, and some other intimate female parts (Lava's body). This is a long explanation, but I hope it helps.

Blore watched the women as they began to undress.
"Your the guide," he said, "Your supposed to tell me."
"It's a ritual," Lava answered back. Blore was caught by surprise, she hadn't said anything in so long, he wondered if she was back to normal.
(since you aren't in your body <purr> we can control it... anyway we want. HA HA HA HA, I'm only kidding, we'll be gentle, I promise)
"They need to prepare the guests for dinner," Lava walked elegantly to the door. Blore stared at her for a minute. Since when did mummies eat dinner?
He looked over at Vincent, for being a guide he sure didn't have many answers. Blore handed him the scrolls from Lava's pouch.
"You better start deciefering," he said, following Lava. Something seemed different about her, something darker, more secretive. He wondered if she was all right. He supposed he would have to go to dinner and find out.
 
Vincent

I frowned a bit at what he said to me, oh well, I took the scrolls and followed after them, i was going to look for some sort of room with more light in them, maybe some paper and pen, so that i could write this down and not have to try to remember it. I sinced something bad, i just didn't know what it was...but i thought something happened to lava, she wasn't all 'hystarical' like she was before, she was calm now and talking easily, and she knew exactly what was happening...I didn't know what was going on, but i knew i had to figure it out, and we would have to stop it.
 
LAVA

(ooc. Sorry, hospital and stuff)


LAVA:
I had no clue what was going on. When I tried to speak, no one seemed to hear me, yet I WAS speaking. But...I wasn't. I wanted to tell them it wasn't me. I wasn't talking, I must be unconscious.


SOpholoti:

THe body felt oh so good. Mortality could be felt. I was gaining status in the world of the living. Then, I would move on, the ritual would bring me everlasting life. I admired my body. Identical to what I used to have. A tad more bronzed and features more solid. I could feel the girl struggling for her body.......stubborn. Fiery temper. Inherited apparently.

I made her two followers follow me. We entered the main chamber after climbing steps and I pulled the brick of eternity upon the wall. We stepped in, there, the room was shining in the brilliance from teh water that filled the center. Around the walls, followers of me, Sopholoti, filled the small ledge around it. The altar was in the front. That is wehre the ritual would begin, I could feel the surge of energy flow through me.
 
OOC
Ok, ok,ok I know--SOOOOOOOO SORRY, folks!
I was kionda not up to writing out my mess of twisted ideas. But then I just gave my lazy self I shove and--here we ge:

IC
Robert and Violet walked through the giant second tunnel that had opened in the cliff. It was dark at first, but in the distance they could see a source of light. Finally they arrived at that source, at gasped.
They stood in a great hall, its walls richly decorated with hieroglyphs and wall-painting(most of the latter would definitely be censored in American television)
Men and women garbed in old egyptian clothing were bustling around, with a sense of great activity--although they looked a little tired, like people who only just woke up. Everyone glanced at them, a little surprised, but not very much...as if they had been expected.
Suddenly, a woman walked straight towards them. Robert gasped. It was the woman he had seen in his dreams. She wore only some red pieces of silk, barely covering her charms.
She smiled and said
"Welcome, foretold ones. I am the Mouth of Hathor. Many years ago, when Sopholoti proclaimed her curse, she allied herself with the evil god of vengence, Seth. The curse was so powerful that it warded her from the wrath of the other gods, it kept them away from her tomb. Only one goddess did she forget to ward off, not thinking her dangerous: Hathor. Therefore, we children of Hathor, under command of our goddes, made this secret stronghold beside Sopholoti's tomb, and we were laid in a magical sleep--a thing that can only be ordained by all gods but one together--until the tomb would be open again, and time would be come for the fight between Seth and Hathor."
 
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