Thistle
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Post by Thistle on Nov 8, 2013 23:59:05 GMT -6
Laughing at the Demon, Thistle vaulted over top of the well. Grabbing his weapons, he turned to Zell, grinning a cruel grin. "Alright. Fight me, you piece of shit" "Alright. I'll gladly take the chance to tear of your wings."
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Post by Zell on Nov 9, 2013 0:14:01 GMT -6
The general frowned, narrowing his eye and cursing inwardly. His bluff was called in the worst way possible. In a quick and rash decision he allowed his fire to envelope his body, flickering across his skin. It may have been better to stand down....suffer the loss. But the thought of what he might lose if he did that.....respect from these people....from his men. But...was that worse then the possibility of losing his life?
Zell lowered his stance, readying a hand in front of him as if prepared to deflect a strike. His single eye flicked back and forth from the scout to the monk nervously. He was slow....barely able to keep it together. Hopefully he would be able to fry the first attacker, end the battle quickly....He wouldn't last much longer. His actual power levels had never been stronger....but the toll it was taking on his body....he had minutes before he would collapse.
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Post by Starfire on Nov 9, 2013 0:24:13 GMT -6
Starfire watched Zell's eyes flicker she could tell he was weak but that gave her the best oppertunity to fight him. Thistle on the other hand was just being the little shit he usually is. She let out a loud sigh before turning to look at him, with a slight roll of her eyes she turned back to Zell. "I really don't want to fight down here but, lets make this quick shall we?" She questioned before grabbing another book off the shelf, she walked closer about three steps in front of him and threw the book, aiming for his face.
"Knowledge...."
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Post by Thistle on Nov 9, 2013 0:29:41 GMT -6
"Is power?" Thistle quipped, before rushing at the demon, sword ready to mutilate the general. He tapped into the power of his crystal, throwing up a shield around him and Star.
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Post by Zell on Nov 9, 2013 0:42:34 GMT -6
With a quick movement, the demon deflected the projectile. Eyes darting up he realized that the monk was nearly on him, sword brandished menacingly. This was his one chance...Drawing from the well he allowed the power to build within him, swirling around and super heating before he released it in one massive and intense firebomb.
This was what saved him on the battle field not a week earlier. The blinding, searing hot fire filled the room for only a moment before dissipating in a haze of smoke.
Breathing hard, he dropped to his knees, gritting his teeth. Blood seeped through the bandage on his chest. The intensity of the blow must have caused his wound to reopen.
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Post by Starfire on Nov 9, 2013 0:55:37 GMT -6
Starfire closed her eyes and blocked her face as she cowered. Before realizing that the heat hadn't touched her, she opened her eyes slowly. The relization that Thistle had saved her had just clicked. "Thanks, I owe you." She whispered before gripping her sword properly. She watched as Zell fell to his knees, weak, and done. He wasn't prepared for a battle, he wasn't prepared for anything.
Star knew that this was her chance. Lifting her blade again she swung it in a quick movement before slowing down and resting the tip yet again on his neck. "I thought I told you.... To keep you mouth shut." She raised a brow before smirking. Star added pressure to where the blade was resting, she pushed until a trickle of blood ran down his neck.
"It's your choice now.." Her venom green eyes shawn bright as her wings slowly spread out.
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Thistle
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Post by Thistle on Nov 9, 2013 1:04:27 GMT -6
Thistle, upon feeling the flames drain at his spell, shifted his trajectory, so that he overshot the demon and ended up behind him. Skidding to a stop and whipping around, the monk carefully watched Starfire threaten Zell with a knife. Deciding not to interfere, the monk simply observed, recognizing that this was something Star needed to to herself.
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Post by Zell on Nov 9, 2013 1:15:50 GMT -6
The general shut his eyes, his body stilling at the bite of the cold steel. He glanced upwards, grimacing in pain from his multitude of injuries not to mention the power drain.
Still breathing hard, he spoke, voice both angry and weary. "So you called my bluff." He paused, gritting his teeth. "What is it that you want...?"
Raising an arm, he hugged the wound on his chest in a sad attempt to stop the bleeding which had seeped through the gauze and was trickling down his toned stomach.
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Post by Starfire on Nov 9, 2013 1:33:47 GMT -6
Star hummed slightly as she turned and glanced back at Thistle. "I'll make you a deal." She stated before she removed the blade. She watched the blood run down down his neck and as he raised a hand to the wound across his chest, she watched him close. The blood moved so slow as it edged into the crevasses of his lean body, she enjoyed the view, but not as much as Possum would if it was thistle.
"I'll spare you if you uh, translate the books. Like I said, it's your choice, chose wisely." Getting slightly distracted she shook her head and began to focus on the main plan of things. "Thistle." She said before pointing at the shackles. Star knelt down beside him. "I don't want to fight, I don't want to kill you but I know he does so..." She trailed off before whipping the drop of blood from his neck.
She giggled slightly as she remember back of a time when she had done that to Destael, how he went to bite her as she removed her hand. It was almost like it was yesterday.
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Post by Thistle on Nov 9, 2013 16:09:01 GMT -6
Thistle watched carefully as Star negotiated with the fallen general. "That's strange..." He mused, in response to the girls offer. "Why does she want the books translated...? How could she profit from them?" The monk decided to trust in his ally, and hope she knew what she was doing. Meanwhile... He had other plans that needed to be set into motion.
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Post by Zell on Nov 9, 2013 18:04:10 GMT -6
With a scowl, the demon sent the scout a venomous and defiant glare. "And if I don't comply?" A growl escaped his throat when she touched him. In over 8 centuries this was the first time he'd be captured by an enemy. He didn't take to it well. Wracking his brain, zell tried desperately to think of a way out, nervous when she pointed to the shackles on the pillars. If they managed to chain him it would be the end. They were magically imbued, which meant all the heat and fire in the world wouldn't be able to free him. But as he was now he could barely catch his breath, not to mention escape. He doubted he could even stand.
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Post by Starfire on Nov 9, 2013 18:27:49 GMT -6
Starfire raised a brow. "I don't think you'll like what'll happen." With a smirk she turned back and kicked Zell in his side as hard as she could. "I don't like doing this Zell. But I need your help." With that she walked off and stood beside Thistle. "I don't like this." She whispered. 'I don't like hurting people but he's a demon.... '
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Thistle
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Post by Thistle on Nov 9, 2013 21:22:34 GMT -6
Thistle sighed, exasperated. This girl was going to drive him insane. "Star. You started, this, you end it. You don't have to hurt him. I can do that. Just do the thing."
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Post by Zell on Nov 9, 2013 22:10:54 GMT -6
The demon grunted, doubling over in pain. His wings flared trying to catch himself. Gritting his teeth, the general eyed down the two who where now whispering to each other. Hugging his body he focused on his power, letting it heat his skin. If not for the well he'd be out cold....but fortunately it was replenishing him enough for this.
"Touch me again and get burnt." This at least, was not an empty threat. His skin was superheated.
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Post by Starfire on Nov 9, 2013 22:26:09 GMT -6
"Won't need to hurt you if you'd just help me with these books." Star walked a little closer, feeling the heat radiate off of Zell. Feeling a slight amount of remorce, for Zell. But he was a general he could handle the slight amount of pain. Star wasn't one for tourter. "Please. Just help me. Thats all i'm asking." She began to whisper yet she continued to get distracted which was weird. Kneeling down she looked him in the eyes, studying him. She knew it wasn't going to get any easier but Star seemed to talk her way through a lot of things.
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