|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Jul 19, 2006 10:12 pm
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Jul 19, 2006 10:17 pm
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Jul 19, 2006 10:30 pm
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) |
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) |
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) |
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/posts/say/say_b1_p.gif) |
thrashmetaljunkie "Thats funny...there were no deaths at the barge earlier today..." His voice was sharp. "Now...listen to me...gentlemen...leave...or learn why wraiths are so classified..." His voice was like an icy dagger, it pierced, and blood began to come from the mens ears. He smiled wickedly, his black hair covering his face. He looked dangerous with his black trench coat on his bare skin, his huge muscles bulging, showing through the coat, everything about him screamed death.
unfortunally we can't allow that." said one of the men. "He is a suspect for a crime and we need him, and if you know what's best for you then leave." said the men.
That beast... that devil... whatever it's called. It wasn't huge... but it's strenght, it's speed.... whatever we did wherever we went it dealt with us with unmarkable haste and effecitacey. Only a few of us even had the skill to fight it.... my slaughter friends all around me only three of us were left that came out to fight..... me, my master, and her...
|
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) |
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) |
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) |
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) |
|
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/template/s.gif) |
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/template/s.gif) |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Jul 19, 2006 10:49 pm
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) |
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) |
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) |
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) |
It seemed like Urskil had grown 3 times bigger, muscles and hieght. His voice sounded demonic, and was booming like the bang of a cannon, "THEN PUT YOUR ACTIONS WHERE YOUR MOUTH IS!" He roard at them, dropping his trench coat and taking out his swords. He smiled wickedly as one of the men charged, he kicked the man, then slammed his sword into his chest, then kicked the hilt, sending the man flying, impaling him to the wall. A dagger suddenly appeared in his hand. He smiled again, charging and slicing a mans neck, then ramming the dagger into his neck, pushing it all the way through, it falling out of the back of his neck as blood splurted rythmically from his neck as he fell to the ground grasping his neck, dying in seconds. 2 more men rose pistols, and Urskil smiled like death, "Lesson number one...dont under estimate your enemies..." He roared as he disappeared, then both the mens guns were cut in half, as Urskil picked one up, and slammed his sword into his stomach, blood slapptering on the walls and the floor. Then the dagger suddenly appeared in the other mans skull, as it was ripped around, scalping the man, causing him to fall to the floor as blood poured out of his head...his brain plopped out of his head and onto the floor. ! man was left, Urskil allowed himself to be seen again. He pushed his hair back, allowing the man to see his dark blue eyes, filled with hatred and death. Piercing into the mans soul, paralyzing him, "Leave..." He roared at the man.
|
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/posts/say/say_b3_p.gif) |
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) |
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) |
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) |
|
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/template/s.gif) |
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/template/s.gif) |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Jul 19, 2006 11:28 pm
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) |
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) |
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) |
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/posts/say/say_b1_p.gif) |
thrashmetaljunkie It seemed like Urskil had grown 3 times bigger, muscles and hieght. His voice sounded demonic, and was booming like the bang of a cannon, "THEN PUT YOUR ACTIONS WHERE YOUR MOUTH IS!" He roard at them, dropping his trench coat and taking out his swords. He smiled wickedly as one of the men charged, he kicked the man, then slammed his sword into his chest, then kicked the hilt, sending the man flying, impaling him to the wall. A dagger suddenly appeared in his hand. He smiled again, charging and slicing a mans neck, then ramming the dagger into his neck, pushing it all the way through, it falling out of the back of his neck as blood splurted rythmically from his neck as he fell to the ground grasping his neck, dying in seconds. 2 more men rose pistols, and Urskil smiled like death, "Lesson number one...dont under estimate your enemies..." He roared as he disappeared, then both the mens guns were cut in half, as Urskil picked one up, and slammed his sword into his stomach, blood slapptering on the walls and the floor. Then the dagger suddenly appeared in the other mans skull, as it was ripped around, scalping the man, causing him to fall to the floor as blood poured out of his head...his brain plopped out of his head and onto the floor. ! man was left, Urskil allowed himself to be seen again. He pushed his hair back, allowing the man to see his dark blue eyes, filled with hatred and death. Piercing into the mans soul, paralyzing him, "Leave..." He roared at the man.
Those that were alive and could, ran off. Ace is or appears to be looking off in space or whatever you call it the whole time, recalling his past in his head as he went throught the whole pain.
I couldn't believe what happen.... what she did for me... maybe if she didn't, she could of had enought strenght to destroy it... why did she do this... why am I not dead.... I could of died several times, during the battle but I didn't. Master said that it was my resolve to protect the village and my skills that did it. No, there were others with the same resolve and even higher skill then me and they died that day.... was it her... was it what he said... or whatever divine being that's out there protecting me? Or was I just plain lucky.... I'll never know... I know that when they came.... the organization, it was too late.... that thing.... it....
(sorry for being a bit late.)
|
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) |
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) |
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) |
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif) |
|
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/template/s.gif) |
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/template/s.gif) |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Jul 19, 2006 11:38 pm
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Jul 19, 2006 11:50 pm
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Thu Jul 20, 2006 12:00 am
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Thu Jul 20, 2006 12:02 am
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Thu Jul 20, 2006 4:55 am
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Thu Jul 20, 2006 7:29 am
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Thu Jul 20, 2006 7:53 am
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Thu Jul 20, 2006 8:20 am
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Thu Jul 20, 2006 8:25 am
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Thu Jul 20, 2006 8:36 am
|
|
|
|
|
![](//graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/template/s.gif) |
|
|
|
|
|