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Postby Alexander Gravius on November 21st, 2010, 3:01 pm

Alexander remained silent as the smallest of the group gathered was sent flying into the dirt, followed with a quick dash from the first of the fighters to draw blades with the enlarged fool. The warrior’s face deadened as he followed the male’s example in quick earnest, his massive bulk closing the space between himself and the small child in a manner unbecoming to a male weighed down by bronze armour. Noting the winding pitch of the mechanical contraption attached to the male’s wrist, Alex skidded to a halt beside the konti girl and her temporary patient. The man was in a bad shape, one eye swollen, several cracked ribs and what appeared to be a misshapen jaw from the forceful kick; though the warrior was no expert in such areas of injury it was apparent that they were still too close to the combat zone to treat the injuries safely.

“Healer, as a disciple of the higher beings I will defend you from harm.. but this is no place to invoke the rights of gnosis.. we must move from this place..” The warrior priest placed the great war-hammer over his right shoulder as his hallowed words echoed into the night, followed with the clash of the skirmish behind them. Alexander’s eyes were dead and chilling as they observed the combat from a distance, the hardened right fist tightening over the shaft of the hammer as his expression darkened somewhat. From the stance of the opposing male it seemed brute force was all he had behind his words, whilst the other took the loosed light step posture of an assassin. It seemed the rest of the gathered crowd had taken an aggressive pose, though their actions were deemed unnecessary.. The assassin seemed fully capable of handling himself, though even the greatest of men had fallen with a simple slip-up in battle. The warrior remained silent as he continued with his observation, appearing dismissive of the two though silently waiting should action be needed.. It wasn’t as if to say there weren’t an assortment of fighters here but on the un-likely chance of the assassin being over-whelmed, a close-combat specialist would be required to end the situation quickly..
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Postby Waylon on November 21st, 2010, 3:27 pm

Waylon was suddenly surprised as the hooded man suddenly run forward as he then flicked his wrist, Waylon was thinking to himself 'Why the bloody hell is he flicking his wrist nonetheless running toward me,but I have a feeling, he is trying to kill me! THAT BASTARD!'

But then Waylon suddenly stumbled to his left then he felt something flew by and the needle covered in poison missed just by a hair, then the man flick his wrist once more but Waylon was observing carefully thinking to himself 'there must something be under his sleeve, got to be careful!'

Waylon took a big step backward using his right legs, thus moving him a little bit farther from the hooded man, and he yelled "YOU BASTARD! I WILL TEAR YOU LIMBS TO LIMBS! TEAR YOU APART AND FEED YOU TO THE DOGS!"

Waylon then move foward to the hooded man raising his hand in the air and he raked his swords downward in the hooded man soft but toned and hard muscle of the trapezius, the attack is hard enough to slice through a limb.
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Postby Niera on November 21st, 2010, 6:08 pm

(OOC: sorry for being late and messing up the order of things. Something suddenly came up which could not be avoided in RL and seeing what's going on I am having to catch up ^^ so apologies if I have got anything wrong please message me and i'll correct it)

After spacing out for a moment as the man pointed a sword at her, Niera stood quite still. Waking up from her daydream she looked around to find another three or four people showing up. The hidden one had come out of hiding to reveal a girl who had carried the man laying on the floor and dragged him away, A strange confident looking guy with armour and well another Kelvic who had transformed into her panther form. How exciting Niera thought to herself an oversized cat growling at a hunk of metal as for the other guy? Who knew; neither did she really care.

Watching the whole scene he stood silently just observing and standing still. Things would sort themselves out without having her input, but the most interesting thing to her at the moment was the other Kelvic. The woman was quick to enter her other form, did she have no other defense or offense? Then looking at tin man she decided that this man probably wouldn't run away from the panther but rather fight her - that's what usually happened in Sunberth.

With a small grin on her face Niera watched the two's exchange of looks - this was going to be fun. Suddenly there was a large ringing in her ears it was a man yelling. How annoying. With a scowl she looked at him with a sigh her golden eyes predatory and filled to the brim with agitation "Can you keep it down, you're hurting my ears." she looked around at all the people that were present "and it seems that we've already attracted the circus; do you really want the watch to find out all that is happening down here? Because if you do, I won't be the one convicted
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Postby Essik on November 21st, 2010, 7:41 pm

OOC :
Waylon, next time try to put a little more detail into what made your character stumble to avoid the dart. It’s ust a little frustrating when someone simply says “*insert character name* stumbled to the left, avoiding *insert attack* instead of something as simple as “*character* started to rush forward to meet his attacker, growling as his foot caught on a paving stone. He stumbled to the left, narrowly avoiding the tiny missile as it sailed past.” Something like that.


Essik growled through the attack, noting that the man was still coherent and had all his strength. The needed must not have impacted. That was 13GM right down the drain. He was going to have to make sure to find an apothecary to pick up another bottle of the stuff before he left town. What would be even better would be to get a few books on the subject and start working to make his own. That would be much more cost effective. But for now, he focused himself on the fight at hand. He’d have to mourn the loss of his dose of poison afterwards.

The lout had, somehow, caught on to what Essik was doing. Like the gods had deemed worthy to bless him with information. But that meant nothing to Essik. He still had more than a few tricks to use. The tall man’s leg moved away from the attack, so Essik didn’t even attempt to release the spring blade, lest he give away what was hidden within his bracers. Essik quickly brought himself to a stable stance as the tall man went to counter. The large long sword in the man’s hand was raised upward, pausing for a second before hammering back down toward Essik. The swing of the blade meant to carry into the assassin’s shoulder.

Essik brought both hands up over his head, catching the man’s arm as it hammered down towards him. The momentum of the swing pushed the assassin backwards and he was forced to hammer one leg down behind him to stop the swing. But that hammering popped the stiletto blade from the toe of his boot. Once the man’s momentum was arrested, Essik quickly brought the foot back forward, kicking inward toward the man’s thigh. Pretty soon, Essik was going to start playing for keeps. Someone wasn’t going to walk away from this fight…
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Postby Kateriana on November 21st, 2010, 8:22 pm


The homeless is breathing, a sigh of relief comes from the Konti girl, she looks up and finds the hooded man thrusting toward the cruel brute in front of her, the two kelvics seem to be readying for battle as well. The rather large man of armor came sliding in front of Kateriana, he informs her she need to get the man out of here, that even this isn't a safe location. With the softness in her voice, she informs him "I can not leave, I must stay near and tend to everyone here as I am sure this will not end peacefully anymore." The large armor man looks over his shoulder in disbelief, but does not throw an argument back her way. The smallest girl there, she knew this would not end lightly unless she armed herself and gave the brute small enough wounds to make it convincing but yet weakening him severely with her suvai, the weapon choice of the Konti people. She pulls the Suvai out from under her robe, and walks along side the large man, she takes a moment to gather enough bravery to step in before doing anything so stupid, and trying to find a more peacefully solution, but none easily in sight...
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Postby Kateriana on November 22nd, 2010, 4:46 pm

Thread still opened due to Waylon is not actually banned, please continue with the posting order.
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