Kukulcan
NPC
God was a giant blood-thirsty sky snake.
Posts: 8
Full Name: Kukulcan
Species: Deity
Gender: Undefined
Homeworld: The Dream World
Height: Undefined
Weight: Undefined
OOC Name: The Staff
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Post by Kukulcan on Mar 23, 2014 20:41:44 GMT
Your characters awake in small, dark cells. At the front of the cell there appears to be a grate that allows them to look out onto the sandy arena. At the center of the arena three weapon racks stand with various weapons.
Above the arena, floating in the sky, is Kukulcan himself. He appears as a serpent so massive, his many thick coils are actually blocking out the cloudy, evening sky. These coils are constantly rolling over each other, almost like he is swimming. There are no visible wings on the snake, but the lack of wings obviously isn’t keeping him from flying. Around his head and down his spine is a cascade of colorful plumes and vibrant feathers, colored red, blue, green, and yellow. The rest of his shiny scales are a glistening emerald green.
“Fight and live,” said the towering feathered serpent to the combatants. “Or don’t, and die anyway.”
The gate at the front of the cell slides upwards, allowing the combatants into the arena.
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Bryce
Accepted Character
Cowboy Werewolf
Posts: 13
Full Name: Bryce Logan McMurrain
Species: Werewolf
Gender: Male
Homeworld: Devilverse (Paralell Earth)
Height: 5 foot 11 inches as a man / 7 foot 11 inches as a werewolf
Weight: 165 lbs as a man / 850 lbs as a wolf
OOC Name: Rott-i-kins
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Post by Bryce on Mar 25, 2014 18:24:44 GMT
In the dark, it peered out into the arena, torchlight reflecting back greenish gold in its eyes. Teeth bared. The werewolf threw itself against the grate, the metal standing fast against its massive bulk. The mouth grabbed at metal bars, the hulking grey body heaving backward over and over as it attempted to free itself from its temporary prison. The grate shook and rattled. The beast's mouth bled. It didn't hear the voice of the serpent in the air above its own bestial roars. It didn't matter, the words would've made no sense to it anyway. There was nothing human or understanding about the creature any more.
The grate lifted. The werewolf released the rusting metal, licking its lips as it looked down at the slowly widening gap below it. It shoved itself between the earth and the grate, all four legs scrabbling at the soft sand. It couldn't quite fit, not yet. But, as the grate continued to lift up, it eventually exploded out into the arena. It was all snarls, all raised hackles. It was angry about being cooped up. It wanted to run and it wanted to eat.
Something was at the other end of the arena. It reared up onto its hind legs to get a better look, black nose twitching as it sniffed and listened. Something soft, fleshy, something that would bleed so that he could eat. All it wanted to do was rip, tear, and eat eat eat.
It growled lowly.
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Zuzanna
Accepted Character
Posts: 19
Full Name: Zuzanna
Species: Human
Gender: Female
Homeworld: Earth
Height: 5"5'
Weight: 115
OOC Name: Devana
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Post by Zuzanna on Mar 26, 2014 15:50:14 GMT
The last thing Zuzanna remembered was her room. But when she opened her eyes there were no furnitures, no books, no windows. Only the darkness. She hated darkness and was afraid of it. Fortunately she noticed light beyond a grate. So there was hope for her.
She smiled and walked forward to the gate. And then she realized what had gotten her up from sleeping. Huge serpent was floating in the sky. Girl didn't hear exactly the words it said, but she knew what her task is. Fighing, killing, dying? She felt like her head is swimming, her stomach tightens. She has killed man once... But she incredibly didn't want to repeat that experience.
When the grate lifted, she slowly walked into arena. In thin shirt and barefoot she felt a little bit cold. What was the serpent? Should she had known it? Why shall she had done what it was saying? Well, if she will probably die anyway, shouldn't she at least try to fight?
She has thought so until she heard growling... Her memories came back and she wasn't able to think about the nearest future anymore.
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Bryce
Accepted Character
Cowboy Werewolf
Posts: 13
Full Name: Bryce Logan McMurrain
Species: Werewolf
Gender: Male
Homeworld: Devilverse (Paralell Earth)
Height: 5 foot 11 inches as a man / 7 foot 11 inches as a werewolf
Weight: 165 lbs as a man / 850 lbs as a wolf
OOC Name: Rott-i-kins
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Post by Bryce on Mar 28, 2014 3:17:04 GMT
It caught a scent. Every grizzly grey hair on its body tingled. Every whisker twitched. It's heart pounded faster and faster, its muscles tightened and prepared to move her. The black, wet nose twitched, drawing the fleshy bloody scent of food over its palette over and over again. It drooled. Finally, the beast across the arena spotted her. It bellowed, sounding less like a dog and more like an ape, and propelled itself toward her in a spray of sand. It barreled into one of the weapon racks, sending items skittering across the grate there. It hardly seemed to stop it though.
The werewolf closed the gap between the two of them quickly. For something so large it could certainly move fast. Just before it reached her, it pounced.
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Zuzanna
Accepted Character
Posts: 19
Full Name: Zuzanna
Species: Human
Gender: Female
Homeworld: Earth
Height: 5"5'
Weight: 115
OOC Name: Devana
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Post by Zuzanna on Mar 30, 2014 11:41:39 GMT
When Zuzanna saw the werewolf running up to her, she didn’t even think about what should she has done. It was instinct making her run away as fast as it was possible to move barefoot. The only thing she wanted was to get any weapon to make their duel more balanced. This plan dodn’t seem very complicated, but it wasn’t easy.
Werewolf was much bigger, faster and stronger than Zuzanna. Because of this physical advantage it reached her with its claws. It left long, but not very deep wounds on her back. She fell down, but immediately stood up and started running again. The racks were closer and closer with every second. She didn’t look on the werewolf while she was escaping, but she was sure it was still chasing her. Will she reach the racks before the beast will kill her? She hoped so.
As soon as she came up to the place where weapon was put, she grabbed something. She didn’t care what was that. It looked a little bit like a knife, but she wasn’t sure how exactly should she has hold it. If humans in her world had been allowed to use any weapn, she’d know that she took szabla.
She turned to the werewolf, holding the szabla with its peak targeting beast’s chest. She wanted to push it forward if Bryce will attack her.
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Bryce
Accepted Character
Cowboy Werewolf
Posts: 13
Full Name: Bryce Logan McMurrain
Species: Werewolf
Gender: Male
Homeworld: Devilverse (Paralell Earth)
Height: 5 foot 11 inches as a man / 7 foot 11 inches as a werewolf
Weight: 165 lbs as a man / 850 lbs as a wolf
OOC Name: Rott-i-kins
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Post by Bryce on Apr 1, 2014 15:50:37 GMT
The werewolf skidded along the sand behind Zuzanna, paws and claws sliding through fine sand. The smell of blood drove it into a frenzy as it righted itself, carried far by the force of its own pounce. His prey dashed away. The beast spun around to face her, bellowing.
The sword didn't even seem to phase it. All it new was animal instinct, and all instinct said was kill this bleeding creature and eat it. It ran at her at full speed with no thought for its own safety or what would happen if it was stuck by that sword, and so was stuck by it. The point of the blade drove itself directly into its shoulder, spared going straight into his heart a twisting movement he'd made around the weapon to get at her. The monster paused, poised impaled on the point of the weapon.
Maybe any other animal would have shrieked and twisted away from the burning pain, but the werewolf didn't. It stepped closer, trying to close the couple foot gap between the two of them and so driving the sword deeper into its flesh. Metal scraped across collar bone. The beast's jaws snapped, claws raising to scratch and grab at her once again.
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Zuzanna
Accepted Character
Posts: 19
Full Name: Zuzanna
Species: Human
Gender: Female
Homeworld: Earth
Height: 5"5'
Weight: 115
OOC Name: Devana
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Post by Zuzanna on Apr 1, 2014 19:02:54 GMT
Zuzanna was pretty shocked because of things she has just seen. She hadn’t believed that she will at least wound the attacker. In a matter of fact she has not only wounded it, but szabla even went deep into beast’s body. It was really scary to see how the weapon went as slightly into the flesh as a knife goes into butter. She knew that it is not easy to kill. At least to human who has feelings.
But it was not good time to think about sense of life and ethics. It was time of fight and she should have fight to die proudly. She always wanted to die bravery, but now she realized that a man can’t die bravery. People will always be afraid of death, especially when this death has a body of the werewolf.
When she saw claws upon her head, she did a move to take the szabla out of the Bryce’s body. But it was too late. Again. She managed to do what she planned, but there wasn’t enough time for her to defend. This time wounds were deeper and longer than before. And more painful, even though adrenaline has already been in her veins. Her face and torso bleeded.
Zuzanna knew that she had to raise up the sword once again and fight. She also knew that beast won’t let her go alive. Well, she also didn’t want it to get her alive. Despite blood covering her eyes she pushed the szabla forward once again. She was targeting Bryce’s throat, but she was too exhausted to hold her hands straight.
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Bryce
Accepted Character
Cowboy Werewolf
Posts: 13
Full Name: Bryce Logan McMurrain
Species: Werewolf
Gender: Male
Homeworld: Devilverse (Paralell Earth)
Height: 5 foot 11 inches as a man / 7 foot 11 inches as a werewolf
Weight: 165 lbs as a man / 850 lbs as a wolf
OOC Name: Rott-i-kins
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Post by Bryce on Apr 2, 2014 18:12:00 GMT
It shrieked, less like a wolf or dog and more like some kind of monkey, at the sight and feeling of its claws dragging through her skin. The second sword blow missed, but just barely. The blade glanced off a long canine, skittering up the side of the werewolf's face and cutting his lip and fuzzy cheek. All the same, it went to seize her and force her to the ground, preparing to drive its mouth of sharpened teeth into her body.
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Zuzanna
Accepted Character
Posts: 19
Full Name: Zuzanna
Species: Human
Gender: Female
Homeworld: Earth
Height: 5"5'
Weight: 115
OOC Name: Devana
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Post by Zuzanna on Apr 4, 2014 19:36:29 GMT
Zuzanna didn't do what she’d planned, but she wasn't angry at herself. Mostly because she didn’t have enough time to feel any emotions exept the fear of the death at the moment. Bryce was attacking again...
As soon as she realized, what the werewolf wanted to do, she jumped off. A quarter of second too late. She fell down not under the beast, but next to it. Her wounds covered with soil and hurt incredibly. However, she didn’t care. Zuzanna didn’t even stand up, because she knew that it will take her too much time. She decided to push the sword in the beast’s chest, if it will attack her. And she was sure it will do that.
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Bryce
Accepted Character
Cowboy Werewolf
Posts: 13
Full Name: Bryce Logan McMurrain
Species: Werewolf
Gender: Male
Homeworld: Devilverse (Paralell Earth)
Height: 5 foot 11 inches as a man / 7 foot 11 inches as a werewolf
Weight: 165 lbs as a man / 850 lbs as a wolf
OOC Name: Rott-i-kins
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Post by Bryce on Apr 7, 2014 22:40:08 GMT
The blade sliced into his broad chest like a butter knife into...butter.
It froze, eyes widening as it drooled across her face. The monster groaned, reaching out with one massive paw to wrap it around the blade of the sword. It cut through his thick pads, allowing blood to dribble down across the edge. The monster tipped sideways, thudding to the sand. Paws and claws peddled at the ground, teeth snapping at nothing as it bit and grabbed at the sword sticking out of it.
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Zuzanna
Accepted Character
Posts: 19
Full Name: Zuzanna
Species: Human
Gender: Female
Homeworld: Earth
Height: 5"5'
Weight: 115
OOC Name: Devana
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Post by Zuzanna on Apr 9, 2014 19:43:38 GMT
Zuzanna was surprised by the effect of her maneuvers. It couldn’t be the end. She stood up and took the szabla out of the werewolf’s body with rapt movement. She was still prepared for eventually attack of the beast, though, ready to use the blade of the sword to defend.
But what if it was still alive? If she’d had more time and if the adrenaline hadn’t been floating in her veins, she would probably think about checking Bryce’s breath and pulse. However, she wasn’t so crazy and she was so stressed that she took the szabla with both of her hands with sword’s peak lowered and targeting the beast, raised it and prepared to push it down. She subliminally felt that it couldn’t be so easy to win. It is never so easy to kill.
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Bryce
Accepted Character
Cowboy Werewolf
Posts: 13
Full Name: Bryce Logan McMurrain
Species: Werewolf
Gender: Male
Homeworld: Devilverse (Paralell Earth)
Height: 5 foot 11 inches as a man / 7 foot 11 inches as a werewolf
Weight: 165 lbs as a man / 850 lbs as a wolf
OOC Name: Rott-i-kins
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Post by Bryce on Apr 14, 2014 1:33:06 GMT
The sword dove down through flesh, scraping on bone. The werewolf screamed, writhing on the ground. Twisting where it lay, the werewolf wrenched the sword out of itself finally, rolling over onto its side. The beast's heavy body rose and fell with labored breathing as red blood drained out of it into the sand.
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Zuzanna
Accepted Character
Posts: 19
Full Name: Zuzanna
Species: Human
Gender: Female
Homeworld: Earth
Height: 5"5'
Weight: 115
OOC Name: Devana
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Post by Zuzanna on Apr 16, 2014 17:55:33 GMT
Fighting was very exhausting activity. With the rest of her strengths she raised up the szabla one more time. She knew it was also the last time. She wanted to make the blade go between beast’s ribs, while her hands were falling down limply. In this moment the world floated in her head. She almost fainted and fell down. Almost. She leaned on the sword. It didn’t really matter to her then whether her opponent was hurt or has the sword at least touched Bryce’s body. The only thing she wanted was to go home.
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