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Post by Namari Lovelle on Mar 4, 2012 21:43:44 GMT -5
"I mustr speak with him. We got into a sort of argument, and I need to speak with him about it." Namari walked with the group, sword still in hand as she looked out around the forest.
"Oh so you got into an argument with him? Mmhmm and what kind of argument might this be?" As Chase talks the trees begin to rustle around. "Cause if you ask me I think you're lying." Chase is oblivious to the surroundings around him.
"Uh...Chase." Olaf says.
"Not now!" He snaps. "I know you're kind, always looking for an opportunity to just get whatever you want and you don't even care who gets hurt." Chase says.
"Chase behind you!" Razor yells. An arrow launches at Chase hitting him in the back. His eyes give a look of pain as he yells. He turns around, The arrow head was the only thing able to pierce his hide. He slowly reaches back and pulls it out. "What the... hell?" His eyes roll back and he falls forward unconscious. Razor quickly catches him. "Hunters!" Razor says. More arrows launch at them.
"Ah'm nothin' like me' fatha', nd' ah'll sure as hell keep it that way."
Post by Namari Lovelle on Mar 4, 2012 21:57:54 GMT -5
Namari sent a large green magic shield across them. "We have to run!" she yelled as the arrows bounced off the shield. "Can you run and carry him?" she asked, holding up the shield.
Post by Namari Lovelle on Mar 5, 2012 20:33:13 GMT -5
Namari put the shield down, unable to run with the large one. She ran with the werewolves away from the hunters. "Any plans to get out of this?" she asked.
Olaf froze up like any child would in this situation. In a fight or flight instinct, they'd already chose flight. Razor suddenly stopped, his claws digging into the dirt. He was wide eyed. Before them stood a woman in black armor with a hawk symbol on the plate. Around her were archers. "Blast! We walked right into a trap." Razor says. He growled.
"Which one is that?" One of the archers say. "Doesn't matter she goes with the rest of them." The woman says. Olaf growls in front of Namari.
"Ah'm nothin' like me' fatha', nd' ah'll sure as hell keep it that way."
Post by Namari Lovelle on Mar 7, 2012 7:08:05 GMT -5
Namari raised her sword higher, stepping a bit in front of the werewolves. "Leave us be, you violate the laws of Avaleur by hunting on beings." Namari spoke calmly but strong. She figured that the hunters probably didn't abide by the laws, but it was worth a shot.
The woman in black looked at Namari and scoffed. "Step aside elf, those beings are nothing more than animals, beasts. They may appear human in the day time, but when the full moon is up they can't hide what they truly are. A dog who can talk and walk doesn't make it any less of a dog."
The woman pulled out two daggers. "We're here on business so stay out of the way. Unless you have information on the four who fled from Tetra and the werewolf who broke Nexus's shoulder. If not then step aside, these beast are coming with us." "The four who escaped were a red haired male, a demon long haired male, a crux, and another red haired male." A soldier reads from a scroll. "The werewolf wa-" A rock smashes into the soldiers helmets, denting it and knocking him out. The archers all turn towards a tree where the rock came from.
Sitting atop of a branch was a very large werewolf, it was Steele. "Were ye' lookin' fir' me? Cause with thee way ye' all were runnin' aroond' I though yer' arse' was a' fire." He mocks. "That's him!" The woman yells. "Archers fire!" She commands. The arrows launch at Steele, he drops down to the ground and sprints on all fours into the darkness of the forest. "After him!" The woman commands and a majority of the soldiers go. She turns to Namari. "Last chance." She says pointing a silver dagger at her.
"Ah'm nothin' like me' fatha', nd' ah'll sure as hell keep it that way."
Post by Namari Lovelle on Mar 8, 2012 7:05:30 GMT -5
"I'm sure I know those people by the way. What do you want with them? And I will not step aside and watch you harm anyone who is helping me. The four you spoke of have nothing to do with these werewolves." Namari firmly stated. She was surprised to see Steele, but knew she had to stay back and help the young werewolves.
"Hmph, Stupid girl. What we're doing with these creatures are none of your concern. My lord is doing your pathetic kingdom a favor." She turned to the remaining soldiers. "Archers ready!" She commanded raising her dagger. Most of the soldiers had gone after Steele. There were only 7 remaining. The soldiers drew their bows. Olaf stayed by Namari scared as any child would be. The soldiers weren't listening to reason.
"Ah'm nothin' like me' fatha', nd' ah'll sure as hell keep it that way."
Post by Namari Lovelle on Mar 11, 2012 15:14:54 GMT -5
"You all would harm children? Hmph. That's pretty pathetic." Namari shrugged. "Your lord harms my kingdom by harming those who stay within it." Namari gave Olaf a reassuring smile, before turning to the woman once more. "Really now. You don't have to do this. We could all easily overthrow you, you know. But I don't want it to come to that."
"Tough talk for someone who's about to get their guts spilled." She looked and nodded. "I'll give you to the count of three to step away from those beasts. I don't want to make this more messy than this should be. They're not going to die....here. We're just going to relocate them so they serve a better purpose. I have my orders." She says.
"Ah'm nothin' like me' fatha', nd' ah'll sure as hell keep it that way."
Post by Namari Lovelle on Mar 11, 2012 15:51:40 GMT -5
"You clearly know nothing about me." Namari spoke, shrugging. "I'll make you a deal. Fight me, one-on-one match. No help from anyone. I win, you leave them be. You win, and you're free to try and take them. You might have orders, I understand that, but if my king gave me orders to harm children I would downright refuse."
"Children?" She scoffed. "Take a look around you elf. Do they look like children to you? If you were smart you would go home and forget about them." She shook her head and turned around. "Make it quick." She commanded.
"Hey!" Chase says getting off Razor's back, still groggy from whatever was injected into him. The woman in black armor turns around. "Namari will kick your ass." He says.
She breathes angrily for a moment. "Alright fine! I accept your challenge." She says.
"Ah'm nothin' like me' fatha', nd' ah'll sure as hell keep it that way."
Post by Namari Lovelle on Mar 11, 2012 16:07:54 GMT -5
Namari smirked, turning to Chase and nodding. Bending down, the elf placed her head on Olaf's to transfer her thoughts to him. If I fail, all of you must run as fast as you can home. Do not worry about me. she got up, smiling to the werewolves as she gripped her sword tightly, stepping forward.
"Is this to the death, or until someone is unable to fight?" Namari asked, readying herself.
"I don't think you really have a choice." She says putting her dagger away and drawing her sword. Olaf gulped. He hoped desperately that Namari would win. The woman stepped forward she was taller than Namari. She pointed her sword at her. "Let us begin."
"Ah'm nothin' like me' fatha', nd' ah'll sure as hell keep it that way."
Post by Namari Lovelle on Mar 11, 2012 16:19:46 GMT -5
Namari looked at the woman, looking her up and down. Hrm...this should be interesting...hopefully she does not think me weak because of my one arm. The elven woman gripped her sword tighter, waiting for the woman in balck to make her first move.