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Post by Sequin on Sept 24, 2005 12:18:13 GMT -5
Dersk if the ruler of all darks, he has a place in the immortal relms. He judges all brawls concerning the placement of lead. Any stallion or mare whom fights for such will meet this putrid being.
Post asif you encounterd an unstaged brawl, enraged by the fact the brawl is between a femm and a stallion. What would you do?
Abilities: Scorching touch.
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Post by black on Sept 24, 2005 13:14:02 GMT -5
OOC: When im Accepted, I'll try out for it
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Post by Sequin on Sept 24, 2005 16:39:30 GMT -5
kk go ahead XD
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Post by fury on Sept 25, 2005 13:18:07 GMT -5
Ooids glimmered as the empire of one heightened,spotting the brawl comming.Banner still,he looked at it with masked disgust,flints extending as it pawed the lythosphere sharply.
Brawl looked at Dersk,into his cold,endless,pitiless orbs.It looked at him with nothing more than slight fear.Auds laced to his lat as The King snorted,stepping toward the filth and circling it,nares flaring deeply as his banner whipped his target's bod,it's touch scorching.He snorted disapprovingly.
Suddenly,unwant took over his levi that tried holding back the hurricane of hate flooding within.He reared and with fast reflexes and vast movements,ivories dug into the flesh of filth,libias curled to let the hatred smolter out,blood covering them.He bit deeper,the sqeals of pain ringing in his auds as they worked to block it out.He ripped away,flesh of the brawl in his mouth,mug covered in blood although the kissers were curled.Spitting the flesh out,King looked at the peice of dirt,eyes flashing.He walked to his meal smoothly,it's image pitiful.It was laying down,eyes filled with terror,side torn as his ooids screwed up in the side affect of stinging.King cackled,pity left out,replaced with a twinkling light in his eyes,glee rushing through his veins.
Any last words?
Brawl stayed silent.
Good...[/b]
Stag reared up,flints slicing through the damp air,scream of triuph emitted.King landed down hard on the brawl's body,blood spalttering all over.It was dead.Another cackle was heard as the fog hid the king.He had rid of the peice of scum,the unworthy thing,leaving his land clear of sh*t...
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Post by black on Sept 25, 2005 17:02:22 GMT -5
The Hade's judge strode across the shallow wide, clear river. He Came the the sudden Drop off and Stopped At Its Edge.
Black Tassles Whipped in the Strong Island breeze. His Locks Flew Like a Black Flame of The Hades As He stood there. Optics Intensily Watched the Unstaged Brawl unfold under him. He was engolfed in fury as he roused to the hated heavens and lashed his flaming fores over the falls. the Dangled Above the mid air. Tampering with life and death. If Unbalenced, he would drop to his second death. for He was Immortal, Unliving, soulless, heartless, and stone. but His Touch, Just at the slightest, engolfed the pelt in flame and burned the skin's layers amazingly harshly, and moved slowly, he controled it's pace.
Braces Churned inside his mug and he spun abrubtly, swiftly and launched off down the river bed. He wheeled asround and slid sideways as he sharply turned down a steep narrow pathway, leadung out the side of the towering cliff. he was a blaze of black flame. pillars coverd the ground in a menecing pace, he swept the ground in pure fury and was nothing but pixle as he went. if You tried to double take, you would think you were halusinating, because he would be gone in a glimpse, if you were ever so lucky.
He slid to a smooth hault atop his haunches in the lurking shadowy forest covering. Apex arched, nares flared not, he did not breathe, he was a vampire, a hade's trained and awarded a flaming touch to scourch all who questioned thee.
He Strode from the lurking shadows. his banner held strigt out as he passed all of the spectators watching. All the ones he passed bowed before him. they knew they mist, or fdace a burning brace.
The Bruthen before him who lurched menecingly towards the vix grabbed her shoulder and a shrill cry screamed into the auddits of the attacker. The vixen grabbed the auddit of thee, but released. She had seen the King. She Tried to bow her head, and Dersk Knew she was trying, but the fellin was in her way.
Rump tured swiftly and smashed the brujo aside. A Shrill Cry of Pain Emerged From the vocals Of he. His Flints had Made a Perfect Mark Apoun his shoulder, And Branded it there.
Auddits laced to the Hell God's Poll. Optics turned Crimson as He Toward Above the rejected stag who needed to pick on a femm, instead of a brute. brawls such as these were unacceptable. he knew that this brute, more than liekly had created such by hurrasing the vixen, then she defended, and he became harsh, he had seen such many a time before like this.
HOW DARE YOU FIGHT A FEMM WITHOUT MY CONSAULT! YOU KNOW THE RULES OF THESE LANDS OUTCAST! YOU MUST SEEK PERMISION TO FIGHT A FEMME! You know this Is unfair! i Should Bannish Your Likes and Think Nothing Of it! but, That Would be Too Minor. You Have Caused Much Hurt To The femm, Have you not? I Suggest You heed My Warning, For The Next time this happens, if Zyou dont get me now, I Shall See to it you Are Done Away With! left To be In The Ring With I, You Know You Shalt not win, Correct? I Said, CORRECT?
The Bay Dial of The opposer Nodded Slowly. He understood. And best He should. For no one whome had fought Dersk had been seen again. Only seen In the End Of The Road Realm. with the others. For that, Was Where the King Fought the ones who offended him after their warning. And Had plunged, to their fate.
He Then Looked to the essa. She looked at him, sock in her optics, like she had seen a ghost. Her Overcast pelt with a darkend graph line in her pelt was brushed over with crimson specs. She had disobyed as well, but she had more damage, she couldnt have started the fight, she was much smaller than the stag. She seemed just in the state of rage in away behind her feared mask.
Black pelt Overcoat Gleamed as the hell master turned away on his rumpus. Pillars Flowed him into a steadied jog. He wickerd a harsh cordal tune to the other spectators to proseed with their grazing in the vally. he stopped abruptly and looked once more from the flicka to the stud. he glared at the stud once more, then turned his serpentine, and 3 beated away ino the mist. his Work here, Was done.
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Post by Sequin on Sept 25, 2005 19:46:32 GMT -5
whoo hoo dersk u got it. ill go get ur lady now. Make a new account for Dersk XD
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Post by black on Sept 29, 2005 17:59:05 GMT -5
I gots it?
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Post by yangkee on Aug 22, 2008 2:27:56 GMT -5
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