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Post by GreyEidolon on Oct 23, 2006 19:26:16 GMT -5
Pretty sure he meant- "NO, IT DIDN'T SUCK. WRITE MORE NOW."
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Post by DEATH97 on Oct 24, 2006 1:00:02 GMT -5
Its good... I'll go with C as well
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Post by Raistlin on Oct 24, 2006 14:30:07 GMT -5
Alright you guys, this is very short, but i thought you guys would like to choose. If you respond quick, i'll wright again tonight.
“Damn. This blows. I guess we aren’t going to find anything from a shop, and I have no clue as to what this Glass of Time is. What did you say about having a friend who might help, Aldrgar?” asked Atrkim
“There is an Altmer who lives on Summerset Isle named Tyermaillnil. He shouldn’t be too tough to find, he lives in the capital, Mororalmo. Let’s go to Anvil and get a ship there,” replied Aldrgar
“Isn’t passage to Summerset Isle expensive? We are low on funds as it is, and we will have to buy even more food if we plan on going there,” questioned Sothe. “We need to find a quick way to get some money. I have a few ideas.”
A. You could kick ass in the arena B. Steal Stuff.
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Post by Maliku on Oct 24, 2006 14:43:16 GMT -5
Hmm, Arena could get one of them killed so.........
B
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Post by Raistlin on Oct 24, 2006 14:51:10 GMT -5
i don't plan on killing them right now. that would be a bit pointless, but the battles will prove challenging. i have a good idea planned out.
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Post by DEATH97 on Oct 24, 2006 14:56:30 GMT -5
haul ass in the arena?? that doesn't sound good. Kick ass in the arena maybe, but why are they hauling it?
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Post by Raistlin on Oct 24, 2006 15:02:40 GMT -5
never you mind.
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Post by Dagothkitty on Oct 24, 2006 15:03:41 GMT -5
lol, so A. longer the better
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Post by DEATH97 on Oct 24, 2006 15:08:59 GMT -5
Oh I guess I didn't really vote... A lets haul some ass.... j/k ;D
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Post by Raistlin on Oct 24, 2006 15:23:49 GMT -5
A it is.
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Post by Raistlin on Oct 24, 2006 16:08:44 GMT -5
“Why don’t we try the arena? We are all adequate fighters, and we don’t have to get too far into it,” said Sothe The three walked into the blue team’s bloodworks, and walked up to a grizzled old man. “Hey, spectators aren’t aloud down here, only members of the blue team.” “We wish to become members of the blue team,” replied Sothe. “Well, three mages would be a good addition to our team. Welcome to the arena, pitdog. You can call me Owyn.” “I am Sothe, these are my friends, Aldrgar and Atrkim,” replied Sothe, “When can we start fighting? We would like to get though this quickly.” “You can start now, but only one of you can fight at a time, who wants to go first?” Atrkim stepped forward, saying he would. “Alright, but you have to put on an arena raiment. Do you want heavy or light?” Atrkim accepted the heavy one, and walked outside. When the anouncer's voice ended, the gate dropped and an orc wielding a war axe came charging at him. Using the orc’s momentum against him, Atrkim leaped to the side and tripped the orc just before he got decapitated. He leapt on the orc with his claymore, aiming for the heart. The orc moved just in time, and the blade dug deep into his arm. The orc snarled with pain, and backed off, realizing that this was not going to be as easy as he thought. Atrkim threw a quick lightning spell at him, and it grazed the orc’s shoulder, blackening it. Then the orc did something Atrkim did not expect. He threw his axe. Atrkim tried to get out of the way, but the move surprised him too much. The axe embedded itself in Atrkim’s stomach. The orc howled with delight as Atrkim screamed in pain. Atrkim stared up at the orc with such anger that the orc stumbled back. “Pouv Un Prelauttri Draabax!” screamed Atrkim Suddenly the orc lost control of his body. Atrkim pointed at the orc, and began to move the orc’s body about at will. (this is a telekinesis spell) Atrkim threw the orc against the wall, and the unlucky orc sailed right onto one of the spikes jutting out from the wall. Gore poured out from his stomach. The crowd roared, they had come to see fighting, but didn’t expect such a show, especially from Pitdogs. Atrkim quickly numbed his wound, and ran as fast as he could to the healing device in the bloodworks. His blood spattered the hallway as he ran, and he knew all that mattered was to get there before he lost too much blood. When he stumbled into the room, he watched his wound heal in wonder, and walked up triumphantly to Owyn. “That was some extraordinary fighting, Pitdog. I look forward to seeing you do that again. Now. Which one of you wants to go next?” A. Aldrgar B. Sothe C. Leave and Steal Stuff
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Post by OGRenderence on Oct 24, 2006 16:12:09 GMT -5
Once outside, the gate dropped and an wielding a war axe came charging at him.
Fix?
A.
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Post by Raistlin on Oct 24, 2006 16:14:56 GMT -5
whoops
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Post by OGRenderence on Oct 24, 2006 16:15:39 GMT -5
See I helped ya a little.
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Post by Raistlin on Oct 24, 2006 16:23:11 GMT -5
yeah
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