Grernus RP

[Gabag]

Dash quickly shifted from a golem back to his original knight form, which looked strangely battered and bruised, he instead of a sword and shield combination he had a glaive instead, and stood ready for combat. "Ready when you are Black Knight, know that we Shifters show more decorum towards your kind unlike the other magic users, hopefully you will honor this, and your move." Dash said coldly.

[ST-84 Sahelanthropus]

Ruprecht gave a reluctant nod to his foe, he would rather just kill them all and be on with this journey, but if he can stop this without risking the lives of his allies... he will accept these terms, however long they may last.

He is suffering from many injuries that had yet to heal, from scapula fracture to femur fracture, and internal bleeding. No matter how close he comes to death, he just keeps on fighting, for when war and purging is all an immortal man knows, it is all he does.

He drew his blade, Umbra, and made his move on Dash with a swift flurry of sword strikes, ranging from the simple slash and stab to the unorthodox feint maneuvers.

[Dr. Strange]

(Work has kept me away, sorry.)

The feline grinned, flashing more of her fangs and slipped into defensive stance. As the group of bounty hunters clustered around each other and watched her, she licked the fire, purring loudly; "Let's get ter fig'tin', s'all we?"

Her tail whipped back in forth with excitement and she kept her true intentions for fighting them hidden. As far as she was concerned, she was here to hunt and kill Chrono. Everything else was bonus.

[Artemis]

He also looked at the bounty hunters with anticipation, while keeping his distance from the other two.  His abilities sometimes got out of his control, and it would take all his will to keep it down.  Right now he needed just the feline alive considering she knew him, and he didn't know her.  Keeping the Dragon alive was a bonus possibility for what he was truly doing in this village.  He finally pulled out the pole-arm, and held it to his side, the main blade closer to the ground than the spear edge.  "Who wants to die by my hand first?" he told the hunters, somewhat telling them truth, and somewhat just for intimidation.  At this point he was barely visible under his aura, but as long as it was possible to see him, he was okay.

[Dr. Strange]

     One moved to spell-cast and she snarled a counter-spell, fire reaching form the blade to snap into his chest. She shifted nervously from foot to foot, trying to get back the tweak of energy she'd just received. Her glowing green eyes flashed with lust, the taste of coming blood driving her wild. She ran at the second one, ignoring the lead hunter for the moment. Swinging out skillfully with her sword, she cut his arm then, when he dodged the second swipe, followed with a feint to the right and uppercut with a closed fist, knocking him flat. Smiling wickedly with delight, she put her bare foot on top of the ugly tiger's chest, putting a finger to her lips. After a second or two of consideration, she applied pressure to his windpipe and crushed the life from him.

     "Who's next?" She asked softly, tail flicking at the end now.

[Artemis]

Seeing the feline jump into combat, became his Que.  He rushed in and quickly finished an unsuspecting hunter, whom was watching the feline face one of his comrades.  Quickly after the kill he got the attention of about four other hunters, whom approached him carefully.  Readying his pole-arm he was secretly gathering energy for a spell, which took time considering he had to conjure each bone knife separately.

Once they were finished, he jumped into the air, and let them fly, a few of them hitting their target perfectly, taking out two of the hunters.  As he fell back down, he began spinning his pole-arm, and when he landed, the pole-arm made contact with the other two hunters as he threw it.  He walked forward to retrieve the pole-arm, but he was surrounded by about 9 hunters.  his pole-arm was irretrievable, and now he would have to result to conjuring a bone-sword, but he didn't have the time ti do it, considering that the hunters decided to go ranged themselves, and started throwing javelins. 

[Chrono Blackwyng]

After the two hot-heads decided to attack, I waited until the pole-arm fighter was surrounded, then I let my third eye open, and the power of my clan flow through me as I ran towards three of the hunters, and cut them down with a massive swing from Wrath. Then, I back-flipped as two hunters, and their leader, started swinging at me, I sheated Wrath, held out my arms, and I started slinging globs of acid, painfully incapacitating the two hunters, but not the leader...

[Artemis]

Noticing this pretty good sized hole created just before three of the hunters threw their javelins, he rushed to the opening, dodging javelins here and there on the way.  Once at the hunter corpses, he does a front-flip, and while on his hands he grabbed two of the javelins, and thrust one into the closest hunter, then threw the other one at a hunter aiming another one at him.  As he continued to run for his pole-arm, he saw the Dragon thrust these blobs at two hunters, killing them painfully, but letting the leader survive.  Seems like he wants some sport. 

Now at his pole-arm he picked it up, and turned to face the remaining 4 hunters,  two of them pulled out their swords, and shields, and came rushing.  First thing Artemis did was drive the spear end of his pole-arm through the the left hunter's wooden shield, piercing into the body.  The other hunter was wise enough to use this time to get on the other side of his target, and rush in for a slice.  Artemis' hand met the hunter's hand stopping the blade from going anywhere.  Once again the pole-arm no longer in his possession.  "Do you wish to fight me, or that feline over there?  The choice is yours." he said, and the hunter quickly retreated, gathered his remaining comrades, and stood in a circle trying to not die.  "They're yours, cat." he said as he walked to his pole-arm, grabbed it once again, and then sat down, ready to watch the Dragon fight.

[Chrono Blackwyng]

I noticed the disgusted look on the leader's face as he sees his subordinates retreat, then he turns to me and draws his weapon slowly, and I respond in kind. He gave me little time to mentally prepare as he started charging, giving me two options on how to prolong his demise, either kill him with pure swordsmanship and giving him an honorable death, or burn away all remains of his body with the use of acids and poisons.

(Both is optional, but I want to showcase either or so I can surprise possible allies and enemies with previously unseen moves) ???

[Dr. Strange]

The feline, hissing with agitation, threw back her hair and plunged after the retreating hunters, slashing and dealing blows with her fist where her sword couldn't fall. Close combat was her favorite kind. The feel of skin tearing under her claws, blood pouring into her mouth, that coppery taste washing through her throat, the warm crimson flowing across her muzzle. Giggling as more bodies fell around her, she stopped at the leader, looking to Chrono. "Will you take cur of 'im, dragun?"

[Chrono Blackwyng]

I wanted the fight to end quickly, so as he charged towards me, I put my sword away, and my right claws gave off a white glow. as soon as he got close and swung, I moved slightly to dodge the entire cut, and gutted him with my glowing claws...

It wasn't long until the blood from the wound turned into stone, and the leader looked at me with fear for the first time. "I call it Medusa's Fang" looking at his face " I still have not found a cure in case of accidental hits. Savor your last minutes alive..." and with that, I walk towards a tree, sheathe Wrath, and lie down with my back against the tree, wondering where I can go that has denizens clueless to who I am...

[Dr. Strange]

(Your name is Chrono, is it not? In the rp I mean.)

Struggling with reigning in her feeding frenzy, Blackeharte sidled over and collapsed next to Chrono, purring contently. "Gud jub, dragun. Yer skill amaze me. Liken ye ter accump me ter a new town?" She asked softly, smiling widely.

[Chrono Blackwyng]

(His name is Zax)

I look at the leader who is slowly and probably painfully petrifying, "Well, it would be a nice change of pace of trying to hide myself" I said with a weak smile before pulling my hood back up and looking at the blue sky, three moons, and dozing off...

(I don't remember there being anything about how many moons this world has or if it has moons, so I made 3  :umm: )

[Dr. Strange]

(should be fine)

She sighed, "yea... gets burin' 'ere..." THe cat replied, snuggling up to him and dozing fitfully.

[Gabag]

Dash did his best to block and to avoid the blows thurst at by Ruprecht, but many of them stuck him, denting his armor in some places, going through in others. Cringing Dash swept his glaive in an overhead chop and after he completed the chop he spun around making a whirlwind of the blade, hopping to wear down his foe through sheer attrition.