Demon Hunter's (Remake)
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Narutard | Date: Su, 21.September.14, 11:12 PM | Message # 301 |
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| Evelynn drew her guns slowly, clicking the hammers as she looked around.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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DepressedDuck | Date: Su, 21.September.14, 11:12 PM | Message # 302 |
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| Steve moved his staff up, looking up for any sign of movement, being the farthest ahead. That sandstorm spell might come in handy now.
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Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 21.September.14, 11:14 PM | Message # 303 |
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| Walker:
I motioned to them to get down, and be more stealthy, as we started to approach a place covered in creepy chanting.
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DepressedDuck | Date: Su, 21.September.14, 11:15 PM | Message # 304 |
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| Steve moved ahead, keeping calm, and as quiet as he could. He still hadn't had a chance to store the glass cat.
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Narutard | Date: Su, 21.September.14, 11:18 PM | Message # 305 |
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| Evelynn disappeared into the sand completely, but there was a slight discoloration like a shadow if you looked hard enough to see where she was.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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Equinox | Date: Su, 21.September.14, 11:20 PM | Message # 306 |
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| I got flat on the ground and covered myself in a sand looking theme everywhere except my face, using a slightly different color to shade it back into a sandy color, avoiding the blue glow everything I make has. I kept my bow ready.
A sane man in an insane world will go insane.
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Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 21.September.14, 11:23 PM | Message # 307 |
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| Walker:
I got behind the rock and looked at the cult, they were mostly vampires, but i think the cult leader was human. I motioned to the three of them to surround the cult.
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Narutard | Date: Su, 21.September.14, 11:25 PM | Message # 308 |
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| Evelynn went deeper and settled herself just outside their odd circle. Deep in the ground she could feel a faint rumble and grew worried.
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Equinox | Date: Su, 21.September.14, 11:27 PM | Message # 309 |
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| Steve has the least cover, he'll want to go to the side and take a hiding spot in the dunes.
Eve is in her element here, she'll be under the ground wherever is left over.
Walker is probably not gonna go too far, he wants us to surround them, not him.
Blending into the environment, I should try and cover the opposite side Steve goes to. Eve can cover the opposite side since she can remain completely hidden.
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Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 21.September.14, 11:45 PM | Message # 310 |
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I looked at the cultists and then as they kept chanting, I started to think about the ritual, it seemed so familiar
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DepressedDuck | Date: Su, 21.September.14, 11:46 PM | Message # 311 |
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| Steve went to the opposite side, behind a dune. He placed the glass cat in the sand, leaving his other hand free. He looked up to Walker, looking for permission to use the Dust storm spell for more cover.
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Narutard | Date: Su, 21.September.14, 11:47 PM | Message # 312 |
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| Evelynn kept watch on Walker. What was taking so long? The rumbling was getting more prominent...
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 21.September.14, 11:51 PM | Message # 313 |
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| Walker:
I was prepared to motion to Steve for his Dust Storm, and then suddenly the ground errupted in a pillar of bright black light. It was then when I remembered who this was for, as I heard the screamings of the Cultist being murdered right in front of us. I slid down and walked to the light, as I motioned for the others to stay in position.
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DepressedDuck | Date: Su, 21.September.14, 11:53 PM | Message # 314 |
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| Steve cowered. For the first time in his life, he cowered behind the sand dune, peeking out at the black light pillar. His recall spell was a tongue-click away from activation, his secret spell a few more.
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Equinox | Date: Su, 21.September.14, 11:57 PM | Message # 315 |
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| I kept my bow aimed steady.
They're summoning a demon. He's a demon. He's gotta know what he's doing here. That light pillar is definitely a gateway of some kind.
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Narutard | Date: Mo, 22.September.14, 7:14 AM | Message # 316 |
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| Evelynn had been caught in the eruption of the pillar and was pitched out of the ground, sparing backwards quite a distance away but she managed to catch herself in sand before she got seriously injured. Well, more seriously injured. Her arm was turning black and blue at an alarming rate so she pressed it against her torso as she tried to get up.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 22.September.14, 10:54 AM | Message # 317 |
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I looked at the pillar and then noticed that something flew out from under it. I paused and looked around only seeing Steve and Slayzo. I licked my finger and the wind blew against it. I said "Guys, Evelynn got caught in the blast, one of you gotta find her, she should be," I paused as I did a measurement. "40 meters southwest" I said to them. "Don't worry about the Demon, I'll deal with her" I said looking at the pillar's light fading.
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Equinox | Date: Mo, 22.September.14, 11:10 AM | Message # 318 |
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| "She caught herself in the sand and moved back some. Steve, you got any heal spells on you, or do I need to create some medical supplies?"
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Narutard | Date: Mo, 22.September.14, 1:18 PM | Message # 319 |
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| Evelynn waved them off with her good arm. "I'm fine, I only need one arm to fight. I think we should be worried about Demon Spawn over there though," she said, limping up to Slayzo.
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Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 22.September.14, 1:48 PM | Message # 320 |
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There was a distinctly feminine, but echoing voice coming from the pillar as the light was fading, almost forming the demon. I heard a voice say "Mortale enim suffertis insipientes! Continere iure putas Quomodo magnus et potens Azula, demon ..." She paused and then the light finally formed our demon. She was absolutely beautiful, with white skin, I saw her lips, and smiled as I remembered their deep red, and how sweet they were. I saw her body, she's grown up since I last saw her.
I smiled and said "Azula, sic suus 'bonus ad te. Magna mihi videris, tandem ferias incrementum video" I said in Latin, like I've done with her before. Azula looked at me with those gorgeous red ruby eyes of her, and then floated to me the wind gliding off her wings as she approached me
"Walker, quod est in vobis?" She said to me, tilting her head and I smiled and revealed my eyes to her. She suddenly gained a large smile " O Deus meus, quia non novi vos unde estis, modicum ibi: Sed respice ad te, tu mihi certum decora creverit" She said to me shaking my hand
I said in a flirting tone "Vos qui dolorem admodum te, Azula."
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Narutard | Date: Mo, 22.September.14, 3:35 PM | Message # 321 |
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| (Okay google translate, don't leave us in the dark)
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Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 22.September.14, 5:00 PM | Message # 322 |
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| (Bacially Azula and Walker are flirting)
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Equinox | Date: Mo, 22.September.14, 6:45 PM | Message # 323 |
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| I steadied down my bow, keeping it aimed at her head.
"Let's hope pointy doesn't screw us over here. I'm all for avoiding a big fight, but not if it means innocent lives later on."
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Narutard | Date: Mo, 22.September.14, 8:22 PM | Message # 324 |
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| (Here's direct translation :/ "Mortal fools ! Control the right to think how big and powerful Azula , a demon." "Azula , so it 's good to meet with you. You look great , I finally hit your growth" "Walker , which is in you?Oh my God, I do not know you not whence ye are , a little there: But look at you, You are my sure comely it is grown up" "You will be very painful one , Azula") Evelynn sighed. "Demons attract demons,"
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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DepressedDuck | Date: Mo, 22.September.14, 9:23 PM | Message # 325 |
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| Steve was now watching in abject terror. Something about this entire exchange was discomforting him greatly. He got near where Slayzo and Evelynn were, keeping the recall spell on his breath has he looked through his bag for anything that could help Evelynn's arm.
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