Mingnon
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Post by Mingnon on Jan 13, 2007 11:56:41 GMT -5
"Umm... no, I don't thin--" Selph was cut off by the sudden scratching noise. She put her hands over her ears.
She moved her hands away when she thought the scratching had passed. "What was that all about?" She blinked, as she tilted her head to the side.
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Post by akutare on Jan 13, 2007 21:06:14 GMT -5
"A cat?" Soiree asked as he tried to listen some more. The place was dark and dank. And reeked also. He looked around and leaned on anotehr wall. A slab, however gave away, causing The gunner to fall over and the wall crumble like granit.
"Ow..." He said as he slowly sat up, still holding the torch.
"What happned?"
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Post by Mingnon on Jan 13, 2007 21:23:18 GMT -5
"I think you broke a wall..." Selph shrugged. She began to look into the dark of whatever the slab gave way to.
She then began to head into the dark area. "This looks kind of interesting..." She then went all the way in.
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Post by akutare on Jan 13, 2007 22:33:45 GMT -5
"That's where all that meowin' is comin' from..." Soiree said. He picked up his hat and dusted it off. He then looked around. He handed her the torch for light. He kept an eye and an ear out for any prowling monsters. As if any beasts would be in here. Possibly weaker monsters such as mothmen, orcs and ghosts. Y'know... The moreso monsters to worry about would be dragons, Zombie Dragons and those gunner demons.
"Hey. Selph? WHat brings you here anyway?" Soiree asked as be brought up a conversation.
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Post by Mingnon on Jan 13, 2007 23:09:23 GMT -5
Selph was handed the torch and looked around. She was still in awe over the place.
"Oh, yeah, I happen to be looking for treasure to loot here, since I heard it was just destroyed." Selph shrugged her free arm. She also yawned a bit.
"What about you?"
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Post by Overlord Sothmir on Mar 25, 2007 10:25:23 GMT -5
The lone Mothman soared above the ruins of one of Zenon's many palaces. His blazing crimson eyes scanning for any suspicious people, particularly for people who resembled ninjas garbed in white clothing. Poisonous pollen trailed in a thin mist behind him, never surviving long enough to cause enough damage to anything. He glared down, his sharp eyes still scanning left to right...left to right... left... to... right...
During his intent glaring of the perimeter of the ruined castle, he immedietly caught glimpse of something...a torch light.
"There shouldn't be -anyone- left to light torches, now should there?" he snarled in what sounded like a mixture of sadistic glee and sheer fury.
The Mothman dived into the castle ruins, through one of the many large gaps in the roof and through the darkness of the tunnel. He quickly scratched one of the stone walls with his claws while in the fastest part of his flight, and while the noise resonated, he quickly went into hiding behind a pillar, where he shut his glowing eyes and listened for the intruders...
Well, well, well...let's see what it is you are up to here, traitors of the Overlord...
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Post by Mingnon on Mar 25, 2007 11:25:15 GMT -5
Selph suddenly picked up a sound of scratching against stone. She looked into the hallway. She tried to squint to see better.
"Hey, you hear something?" She asked Soiree. There shouldn't be much else in this place.. besides monsters, obviously.
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Post by Overlord Sothmir on Mar 25, 2007 13:13:26 GMT -5
The Mothman heard the voice not too far away from where he was. If he wanted to ambush them, now would probably be the time, since each noise didn't seem to perk their concern too much. He was sure they wouldn't consider him much of a threat, and why should they? He was just a lowly Mothman.
But he would show them the fallacy in that logic.
Getting as close to the noise as possible, attempt to making as little sound as possible, the Mothman instantly opened his eyes, which shone like two crimson beacons in the darkness. Due to this, some of the Mothman's facial features were visible to the two intruders, who would immediatly notice the scar over his left eye. Before he would allow them to even yelp in surprise, he let out a loud, high-frequency blast of ultrasonic energy in a large cone, hoping to instantly knock them out, or even kill them in the force of the blast...
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Post by Mingnon on Mar 25, 2007 13:20:48 GMT -5
Selph suddenly noticed a pair of crimson, glowing eyes in the darkness. She blinked at them, rather confused. "What.. the...?"
Before long, she was met with an ultrasonic blast. "GAAAAH!!" She plugged her ears from the high frequency, as she fell to her knees and lowered her head.
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Post by Overlord Sothmir on Mar 25, 2007 19:50:49 GMT -5
The creature pressed the attack, slowly flapping over to the other creature in front of him. However, it took him not only two seconds to realize he had been subjecting a woman to agony. Lithia would most certainly not want to know he mistreated women. However, he did not know whether or not this woman defied Overlord Zenon for sure. If he stopped the attack, she very well may faint, and perhaps she would leave the palace and reconsider things. However, the male behind her would see no mercy. But he had to decide now, he could not tell if the male was being effected by the attack, all of his concentration was upon the woman in front of him. If the male wasn't being as damaged as this woman was, the Mothman would find himself in deep trouble. And surely, if he lifted the attack, that disgusting cretin would attempt to kill him.
Make a decision, Grendel! And it better be a good one...if Overlord Zenon finds that you are a failure who allows enemies of his reign to escape...your life will be the one that is ending...
The Mothman stopped producing the noise, and attempted to grasp the woman in the claws on the ends of his wings and pull her in front of him, like a human shield. Everything depended upon the failure or success of this action...he tried his best not to harm the woman in the process as he felt his claws touch her flesh and clothing...
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