A Mystery Unleashed- Playground 36, AMU RP thread. Options

[Kiln]

The constructs weren't making it to the gates and York knew it. There simply weren't enough of them entering the city to get it open.

"So have you reconsidered joining our ranks Selenil?" York yelled over the clashing of metal

He attempted another strike at Selenil, this time for his leg but he kept ready for any blow his opponent might deal.

OOC:Isn't your blade enchanted now? If so...what is it's enchantment?

[Dantrag]

"No, I haven't." Sel answered, jumping away from York to save his own leg.

He came down on the shield as hard as he could, splitting it down the middle.

OOC: the enchantment - unearthly sharpness.

[Red]

OOC: When you're done with York, could you through Shakur his enchantment? If it doesn't fit in though you don't have to though. Oh wait, heading to bed. Please have Shakur keep fighting and keep kicking boat and carry through with his plans which can be found on page 3. Thak you everyone.

This post has been edited by Red: Aug 19 2005, 06:37 AM

[Dantrag]

OOC: Red, his pack is in the Rat in the Pot with everyone's items. Make Shakur "drawn" to it or something and pick it up. Hell, even give yourself its enchantment.

[Kiln]

"You stupid fetcher! That is the second time you've broken my shield." York was very unhappy about his shield being destroyed again by the same man

His army wasn't doing well but the undead commanders had pushed to the gates and were trying to find a way to open them if they survived long enough.

York continued to circled Selenil, carefully watching for any attacks he might launch. A human soldier swung for his head but with a quick slash he fell to the ground lifeless.

"Half your army fights like they're drunk weakling." York laughed at Selenil's men even though they were destroying the constructs left and right

[Dantrag]

Most of the men weren't even fit to be called soldiers, but who was he to say that they couldn't fight to help their home? He didn't say anything though; such things would be lost on one such as York.

"I broke your shield for the scond time so that I don't get hit with it a second time." Sel said with a wink.

He circled the same way as York, wanting to be on the defensive to launch a counter attack.

[Kiln]

York watched Sel move, trying to find error in his defense. There were many York could see but perhaps they were meant to look that way as part of his strategy. Not likely but it was possible.

With the broken shield he could not be sure of himself, and with Sel's sharp blade, his pitiful strength wouldn't keep him from penetrating his armor.

"You look as if you've been waiting for this moment for a while now." York yelled at him as he probed at his chest carefully watching the sharp blade

[Dantrag]

"As do you." Sel said, knocking aside the attacks that had no heart behind them - obviously testing his defense.

He still missed his dagger that Arcyakt stole from him. That would make this a tiny bit easier. One throw...He shook the htought from his head; he didn't have his dagger, and thinking about it would only distract him from his current goal.

"Oh, what the hell." Sel conceded to himself. He slashed downward at an angle, his sword's glowing edge aimed for York's neck.

[Kiln]

York barely ducked under the blade as it fell upon him and stepped behind his opponent, bringing flat of his blade down towards him in an attempt to nock him to the ground.

"Don't be too sure of yourself Selenil." York said waiting to see what would happen

Something was wrong, the gates still hadn't been opened. It appeared as if the constructs were being surrounded at the gates but York wasn't close enough to tell.

[Dantrag]

Sel fell to the ground, but rolled, and was soon back on his feet.

"I probably shouldn't." Sel admitted playfully. "But you may want to spend less time on me and more on your army." He said, pointing his sword tip in the direction of his constructs.

As if Sel would actually let him go to his army...

"So we will fight here forever, nobody ever getting the upper hand while your army crumbles around you....sounds good to me." he said as he launched a flurry of attacks on York - easily defensible ones, but they would find a weakness nonetheless.

[Kiln]

York laughed knowing what he said was true, it would seem that his army was crumbling around him already, but the gates started to open slowly.

He stepped back as Selenil swung wildly at him,

"The gates are opening!" York smiled and looked at Selenil

York felt his armor pinch his left arm hard and suddenly his arm felt warm and cold at the same time, the warmth was his blood and the cold was the blade that had embedded itself in his arm. York pulled Selenil's blade from his arm and kicked at his stomach with his full strength.

How in the hell did he hit me?

[Dantrag]

Sel staggered back a few steps after being kicked in the stomach, but didn't mind; he had won that small battle.

"Are you done clutching your arm?" Sel asked impatiently.

OOC: bedtime. cya tomorrow.

This post has been edited by Dantrag: Aug 19 2005, 07:14 AM

[Kiln]

York held his arm tightly as blood pushed through his fingers. He was enraged by Selenil's comment and swung wildly at him trying to catch him off guard.

His attacks were uncoordinated but his strength would make up for that if he ever hit the man.

Calm down York, you're leaving yourself open.

York slowed down a bit, and focused more on each swing of his blade, carefully trying to hit his opponent.

In a desperate attempt to at least wound his opponent he acted like he was going to swing high but brought it down a bit, swinging for Selenil's blade, trying to nock it down long enough to get a hit in.

OOC:Night...

This post has been edited by Kiln: Aug 19 2005, 07:22 AM

[BobV]

Anthanes smirked as he levitated over to Ryan. "Now I knew you couldn't be trusted.. Prepare to be painfully eviscerated, fool." The half-dunmer drew Fearstruck and sent a slash at Ryan's legs, hoping the Paralyzation magic would work this time.

[Konji]

OOC:Maybe next time don't attack at 3:00-4:00 in the morning over here, and nightime over there eh? Mayb just after american lunch we should start again.....

What the heck do constructs look like?

IC:Konrad watched patiently as the gates were slowly opening. He grinned drawing his sword and swing to stretch his arms, then quickly slashed at a constrct eeking out of the gate, destroying it.

He ran into the melee behind the gates, some Ald'Ruhn fighters stuck in a corner and slowly being killed by the mechanical beasts. He ignored them, rushing towards the udead. He unleashed what little fury he had on the undead's necks.

Finishing off yet another undead general he motioned his hand behind him, pushing a construct backwards into 3 others and getting crushed against the wall. Konrad laughed and ran after them, slashing to the left and right as he drew his shield.

[ShogunSniper]

Osano gestured to a hillside not far from his ranks. Several undead archers stood up and began shooting a volley of arrows at the right side of the wall. He then drew his sword and pointed towards the gate and yelled, "CHARGE!" His army began running, not marching, towards the slowly opening gate. Osano mounted Slogon and took to the sky above Ald'Ruhn looking for any problem spots.


OOC: i'm off to school now.

[minque]

OOC: Good idea Konrad! We in Europe are 5-6 hours ahead of you american guys! All heavy fighting take place when I sleep as tightest!! There must be a way of solving that and find times when both parties can be online simultaneuosly!

IC:

Serene tried to keep track of where she could be of any help and use. Her restoration-spells were appreciated by the fighters she could see that. As for healing it was a bit problematic as she actually had to touch the person she was going to heal.....remote-controlled healing was not so successful.....

Particularly she was trying to watch her friends, Sel, Konrad, Jonacin, Shakur...in case they needed immediate healing or restoration.

Anthanes was coping ok by himself, knowing approximately the same spells as she did.....but if he would need her....she´d come!

Konrad was fighting very well at the moment so she kept an extra eye on him, she was impressed by his heavy action!

[Konji]

Konrad looked back for a moment, noticing the charging constructs. He grinned than ran through the crowd...the constructs were now packed too tight to swing properly. He growled at his inability to move, then activated his levitation belt.

He flew up to the silt strider platform and leapt on, just as the rider was setting off. Konrad suggested to the driver and he nodded, sending the silt strider over the constructs.

Konrad had found no use for something so high up, so he had formed a plan. He leapt of the smal seating area and onto the silt strider's head. He cried out a cyrodil battlecry then stabbed through the flea's brain, making it keel over and crush many constructs. Konrad laughed, leaping off the beast and running back to the gates.

[Dantrag]

York held his arm tightly as blood pushed through his fingers.  He was enraged by Selenil's comment and swung wildly at him trying to catch him off guard.

His attacks were uncoordinated but his strength would make up for that if he ever hit the man.

Calm down York, you're leaving yourself open.

York slowed down a bit, and focused more on each swing of his blade, carefully trying to hit his opponent. 

In a desperate attempt to at least wound his opponent he acted like he was going to swing high but brought it down a bit, swinging for Selenil's blade, trying to nock it down long enough to get a hit in.

OOC:Night...

Sel was caught off guard for a second, but was soon falling into a defensive rythm. York knocked his blade down, and Sel desperately replaced his sword with his left foot. Now whether or not his boot could stop a blow was soon to be revealed.

[minque]

Serene watched Sel and York fight.......she prepared for a healing-mission, IF something should happen to Sel...in the meantime she throw a fortification spell on him.....to give him some more strenght and agility


Then she looked around to see if she could spot Jonacin...as always his whereabouts were of great concern to her