|
Post by MajinKirby on Dec 29, 2008 0:43:58 GMT -5
Laharl chuckled at Jack's enthusiasm, and then broke into full-blown evil laughter. It was pleasing to see that his vassals actually wanted to fight rather than just sit at the castle all day. "AAAHAHAHAHA!! Excellent! That's the spirit...um...Jack! Yeah, that's your name! It's time for you so-called worthless vassals to show me what you got, you hear me?! When we find that dragon, we're gonna pound it so far into the ground, it'll be shak-"
"ROOOOOOAAAAAAAAWWWRRRRRR!!"
Laharl stopped dead in mid-sentence, and slowly turned around. Aww jeez. A few yards away from Laharl's group, there stood a dragon that had obviously been woken up from a very long nap. The angry Fafnir stood straight up and snorted a puff of cold air, its eyes dead locked on Laharl. "YOU!! You say something about killin' a dragon?! I'll tear your mutherf**king head off, you brat!!"
Laharl cursed under his breath. He was talking big, but he didn't really think he'd find a powerful Fafnir like this one. Whatever, it was time to get this fight started. "You dare threaten me?! The great Overlord Laharl?! I'll make you regret ever saying those words!!"
"Vassals!! ATTACK!!"
|
|
humarwhitill
Reminisce VIP Member
[M:-92500]
[Mo0:0]
Posts: 1,098
|
Post by humarwhitill on Dec 29, 2008 1:13:31 GMT -5
Alexa took a deep breath and drew her sword. Alexa knew better then to just into a battle head on and she was not about to make a stupid mistake. Alexa sprinted to the monsters left and threw herself up into the air.
"WINGED SLAYER!" Alexa knew this attack wouldn't kill the dragon but she was hoping to create an opening for Laharl or Flonne to be able to land a better attack.
|
|
|
Post by boogieknight on Dec 29, 2008 1:36:50 GMT -5
Few things in the Netherworld are as scary as a pissed off dragon, in fact the only thing scarier is a really big pissed off dragon, which the party happened to be in battle with. Jack's gameface melted away, but he had enough self control to cast a spell. He charged up and bellowed, "Shield!"
He was able to create a barrier for both Alexa and Lucretia, but not for the others. Jack cursed himself as he realized that he really needed to level up his spells, nevermind how he needed to learn some new ones. But, what better way to learn than in the heat of battle? Jack stood firm, resisted the urge to run.
|
|
lantz
Angel
[M:-6500]
[Mo0:1]
Posts: 156
|
Post by lantz on Dec 29, 2008 7:15:32 GMT -5
Lucretia stood ready. It wasn't her nature to attack out right and she really wasn't sure she'd live if she made a hasty move.
Flonne hopped off to the side and drew her bow. "One chance Mr. dragon leave!" the blue eyed angel announced hoping against all common sense that for once a demon would listen and not become a smoking crater in Laharl's wake.
|
|
|
Post by MajinKirby on Dec 29, 2008 13:35:25 GMT -5
Laharl grimiced. They needed to strike hard and fast to overwhelm this thing. Whatever, this was Laharl's battle anyway. As Alexa's attack slashed into the ground (and the dragon), the Fafnir stumbled back a bit, but scoffed soon afterwards. "Hey, you scrawny bitch!! THAT HURT!!" The dragon began to suck in a great amount of the icy air, readying up for an attack. Laharl braced himself for the attack, and raised his sword for a possible counterattack, if time and space permitted. The dragon grinned evily at Laharl and his gang. "BLUE NOVA!!"
"Not on your life!"
Suddenly, an unknown demon swooped in from the mountian behind Laharl's gang, and unsheathed her sword in Mid-Flight. Now even Laharl was confused.
"DIMENSION SLASH!!"
The unknown combatiant unleashed what appeared to be an arurora of pure destruction. It came down past Laharl's people and quickly slammed into the Fafnir, who let out a shreik of agony. When the dust settled, the dragon was on its back, not moving. It seemed to be knocked out. The warrior landed dantily in fron of Laharl, and stood straight up. Laharl growled. He knew exactly who this was.
"Oh? You remembereth me now, Prince?"
Laharl scoffed. "Maybe...maybe not."
The warrior growled. "Stop stealing my catch-phrase, dammit!"
|
|
humarwhitill
Reminisce VIP Member
[M:-92500]
[Mo0:0]
Posts: 1,098
|
Post by humarwhitill on Dec 29, 2008 14:44:45 GMT -5
Alexa's attack had done what she wanted it to but not to the correct extent. It knocked the dragon off balance but the demon's recovery was to fast and it began to charge for an attack. Luckily a strange warrior appeared, maybe lucky that is.The warrior appeared to know Laharl but Alexa was not sure if that was a good thing.
Alexa approached the knocked out dragon when it suddenly clawed at her. Jack Shield spell helped some but Alexa still took quite a bit of damage. "HURRICANE SLASH!" Alexa's attack didn't do nearly as much damage as the strange combatants but it was enough to kill the beast.
|
|
lantz
Angel
[M:-6500]
[Mo0:1]
Posts: 156
|
Post by lantz on Dec 29, 2008 15:23:13 GMT -5
"Sardia" Lucretia spat venomously. "So you've come seeking my head again?" the red eyed healer questioned readying herself for another attack from the demon slayer, this one aimed at blood rose sudo graduate. the blond felt more confident then at the last they met, not because she was Laharl's vassal now but rather because she simply wasn't alone.
the blue eyed angel's eyes flashed from the dragon to the demon slayer. There was something different but exactly what Flonne couldn't tell what. The angel frowned and stood quietly for the next event to present itself. //At least the netherworld isn't boring// Flonne thought.
|
|
|
Post by boogieknight on Dec 29, 2008 18:29:28 GMT -5
Jack braced himself for the ferocious breath of the dragon, but this was interrupted by the appearance of another strange warrior. He heard a voice, then as the debris and snow settled, realized it was a magic knight, a very rare type of demon in the Netherworld. A deadly combination of brute strength and magical prowess, and they were almost exclusively drop dead sexy.
Jack eyed Laharl, could this ill-tempered midget really be a babe magnet? His aversion to the fairer sex also removed him as a potential rival. Jack smiled like a crocodile when machinations and scenarios started to spring up in his head. Jack leaned over and whispered, "Uh, is this a friend or a foe?"
|
|
lantz
Angel
[M:-6500]
[Mo0:1]
Posts: 156
|
Post by lantz on Dec 29, 2008 19:07:54 GMT -5
Lucretia was slightly hurt at Jack's question. //So much for a show of solidarity// the red eyed cleric thought glancing sideways at him.
Flonne sighed. she had remembered the first time Sardia appeared during the fight to be overlord that laharl had planned as a trap. She was determined but wildly indecisive. "What brings you here miss Sardia?" the blue eyed angel asked politely not letting her guard down.
|
|
|
Post by MajinKirby on Dec 29, 2008 19:50:36 GMT -5
As Alexa used her Hurricane Slash, the downed Fafnir was solidly cut in two by the finishing blow. The dragon was dead, and Laharl smiled. Good. His vassals were as ruthless as they were useful. Maybe he could replace all his old ones. Maybe. He then looked back at Jack. "This idiot used to be my vassal after I beat her to a pulp. I'm not sure WHAT she wants."
Sardia raised an eyebrow at the young prince. "Oh? A vassal, am I? Let me inform you, prince, that I have been training ever since our last skirmish! After hours of trudging in that damn lake, I finally found my sword! The sword that slayed a thousand demons!", Sardia exclaimed, raising her sword to the sky.
Laharl rolled his eyes. "Did you really go and look for that pathetic piece of steel that you call a sword?"
"...maybe."
Laharl growled. "SO DID YOU OR NOT?!
The female Chaos Knight then looked over at Lucretia. "Hmm? I don't believeth that we've met. Are you one of Lord Laharl's faithful dogs?
Laharl shook his head. "That dosen't matter! What are you here for, Sardia?!". Laharl yelled, getting a little peeved.
Sardia chuckled. "A rematch! You and your little gang of fools locked in a vicious melee against me, the almighty Demon Slayer! I'm going to make you and your lackeys cry for mercy!...or maybe not."
Laharl ran toward Sardia, sword unsheathed. "DAMMIT!! MAKE UP YOUR MIND!!"
|
|