Chapter 1: Gregor Wolfsheim's party (for Odin Magnus, Sir Byronas, Lucre and Regin) - Page 7

Sir ReGiN · 12-03-2001, 04:23 PM

OOC>>>Three pages and we're still in the same room

IC>>
His taunting seemed to have no affect on the guards..
Regin soon realized that, so he ran across the floor and jumped over to a table near the two guards who had just taken aim on the chandelier, just as the web was beginning to get to him..
He gripped his axe tight, and swung the axe towards one of the guards, who was too slow to react..
The axe buried itself deep in the man's chest, and he fell silent and stone-dead, to the floor..
*Bigjobs!*, Regin screamed eith great satisfaction..
Of course the other guard now aimed his cross-bow at Regin, and fired..
It hit Regin in the arm, bt it did not matter much..
*T'is only a flesh wound, boy..aim better next time!*
He started moving towards the man, who was now wielding his long sword..
The man made a lunge toward him, but Regin dodged, and hit the man in the back of the head..
He fell to the floor, still breathing though..
But he was out of the way..
Regin broke off the arrow in his arm, leaving only a little stump..
He saw Byronas and the masked leader fighting, but Lucre was close to him, and seemed to be unconscious..
A guard was standing over him..Lucre needed help..
Regin hurried over to him, and attacked the guard with is axe..

250 · 12-03-2001, 07:07 PM

The masked leader was set on fire. His masks and front clothes burning. To your surprise, the man only snickered loudly, seemingly not to notice the burn, and continued his assault on the paladin. His scimitar cut low, forcing Byranos to back step in the narrow pathway. The masked leader gave Byranos a high slash with the dagger then back hand slash once more, and followed with a kicked in the knees. Instantly imbalanced, the palaidn fell over, but he quickly kicked his legs and leaped to the left, dodging a swing from the scimitar and a few vicious dagger's strikes.

Byranos hit the wall, and continued rolling away from the masked leader, avoiding cuts after cuts. He eventually break the roll and got on his feet, but found his attacker charging towards him. He slashed his long sword in a semicircle, and cut deep into the man's chest. The masked leader hit Byranos flat against the wall, didn't even notice the cut. Blood running free from the wound, his both hands grabed Byranos' two hands with tightly grips. Face still burning, he laughed :"So were you the one that tried to stop ME???" Then he rammed his face into Byranos' forcefully, once, then twice, then three times, then fourth... The fire diminished. The Paladin struggled to break free, but found the monsterous attacker immensively strong. Blood flew about, reddened both combatants and the world around them. Byranos took the senseless beat, and was about to lose the fight...

The dwarf had eventually broke free from the web spell, and took out one archer by surprise. A quick glance showed that a few other armed men are heading this way. Hercules was now on top of the last archer, burried him beneath his claws, biting with a frenzy.

Regin took a look at the ceiling and realized the chandilers are about to fall, he yelled to Odin "Make a run, lad!"

Dundee Slaytern · 12-04-2001, 01:02 AM

Odin Magnus was still in a state of slight shock when he suddenly heard a shout from the Dwarf. Looking up at the ceiling, he saw to his dismay that the chandelier was perilously close to falling down, and he was right smack in its' path.

Time seemed to slow down.

Odin got up, took a deep breath and began to run forward; as each step pounded on the tabletop, he whispered a word of an incantation and slowly zoned out into a certain level of Zen.

Reaching the edge of the tabletop, Odin leapt off, and as he did so, the chandelier finally lost its' ceiling support and fell, fell, fell, towards the ground. An explosion of fire, smoke and burning oil mushroomed into a cloud behind Odin as he leapt into the air; and while he was in mid-air, extra limbs rapidly sprouted out of his torso and an abdomen grew from his tailbone. Landing on the webbed floor, Odin, now a Giant Spider again, ran as fast as he could forward away from the fast burning up web.

Screeching and clicking his mandibles, Odin scuttled towards Sir Byranos and the masked man, and arched his abdomen forward. If spiders could raspberry with their tongues, one would have seen Odin doing so. Odin rubbed his forelimbs together and began to rapidfire a series of webshots at the masked man.

People would later comment that he had looked like some kind of a Dwarfen Turret thanks to the barrier that still surrounded him.

250 · 12-04-2001, 02:20 AM

OOC: Dundee! **thumb up**

The sudden fall of the huge chandilers had brought down chunks of ceilings. And the explosive impact immediately ignited the whole webbed floor. The men previously trapped in the center made a death rattle, but the voices were quickly overwhlemed by the loud clashing and the explosion sound followed. Dusts flew about with burning smokes, webs caught on fire, furnitures set blazed, everything in the room is burning.

The mage in giant spider had escaped the first impact and ran on with full speed. Pieces of ceilings and glasses bounced off his protective shield harmlessly, but the fire is quickly catching up with him.

The masked leader caught sight of the falling chandilers, kneed the stomach of his battered opponent, then dragged him through the door to the kitchen. Both men was thrown off balance as the explosion took place, and following them out of the Parlor room was a half flying giant spider.

Byronas issued a low growl, and barely managed to move his arms as he lay on the floor, bathed in blood.

The giant spider landed on his feet.

The masked leader rolled over and quickly gained back his foothold, weapons draw in hand, facing the spider. The spider shot out several webshots and strangled the man to the floor. The masked leader seemed not to notice the thick layers of webs that are building around him, instead he fell into a chanting...

To the dwarf and the halfling:

The dwarf pulled the halfling from the floor, and break into a dead run towards the mainhall. Couple armed men already blocked the exist. Hercules, shot out like an arrow and crashed into one of the armed men. Two of them held on stubbornly, but they eventually realized their mistake when a three hundred pound dwarf rammed into them, sending both men flying. The dwarf made a quick exist before the chandilers fell. He heard the loud clash behind, then turned to survey the burning, smoke filled room, and muttered a thanks to the loyal Hercules. He heard Herclues' low warning growl, and turned to face four armed and armored men, who were ready to slice his throat...

OOC: several notes

Odin, the masked leader is casting a spell [img]tongue.gif[/img] Odin, give me your actions, I'll tell you the result this time.
Byronas, you cannot join the fight just yet, but you can try to get your sense back.
Regin, you are encountering four skillful armed attackers. they work in unision, and very smart. You cannot surprise them this time, unless you have something really creative. Btw, you are still carrying Lucre on your shoulder
Lucre, you still appear to be unconcious [img]graemlins/biglaugh.gif[/img]

Dundee Slaytern · 12-04-2001, 08:07 AM

As the masked man began to chant, Odin took careful aim and shot some sticky web straight at the masked man's mouth.

Sir Byronas · 12-04-2001, 10:09 AM

Byronas got up as fast as his legs could do. He was full of blood and he cleaned up his face so that he could see. "What is that man?" he said "Another undead creature?". He cast a detect evil spell and he saw that the masked man was one of the most evil people Byronas ever met. "He must have a weak point" he said to himself although he didn't believe it.

OOC: 250, my character's name is Byronas, not Byranos.
Can my character polymorph himself to an eagle? He can have this
ability because of one of his holy items.

250 · 12-04-2001, 11:41 AM

Dizzled and battered, only his true desire to smite evil managed to pull the paladin up. He stubbornly shrugged away the pain in his head, and lean on his weapon and shield for a brief moment. "What is this man? another undead creature?" He asked in disbelief

The well placed webs disturbed the suppose-to-be free flow of air, and in turn disrupted the spell casting of the masked man. Greatly annoyed, the man used his scimitar hand to grab on the webs and forcefully tear them apart. The webs are supposed to be VERY flexible and resistant, but the masked man's strength proved to be far greater, he just simply grab the webs and pull them until they break.

The masked man leaped backwards to stay out of the short range of the webshot, and spat the last bit of webs on the floor. Then he said "Brilliant, now you pay" Even before he finished his stence, his left arm went into a blur as the fiendish dagger cut through a bloody red curve in the air. In the blink of an eye, the dagger struck the giant spider in the shoulderblade (shoulderblade as in human form), the spider formed mage jerked and twisted and shrieked in pain. Waves of paralyzing agony began to assault his mind, it was more than a dagger, he began to realize, something devious about is causing him tremendous pain.

Sir ReGiN · 12-04-2001, 12:10 PM

OOC>>
What no PM for me?

I'll write as soon as I get home from work...

Lucre · 12-04-2001, 03:39 PM

OOC: Thanks for the tips 250. Are you by any chance DM for any real PNP games cos it seems so. O and do we write this 3rd or 1st person? Regin: I see you read Discworld, I recall Bigjobs from Carpe Jugulum and thats a great picture of the Librarian in your sig. [img]smile.gif[/img]

IC: Lucre's eyes snapped open and saw cobbles of the street outside the noble's house. He was far to weak to tell Regin to stop, but as if he was reading his thoughts he stopped anyway. He heard some voices shouting "Get them!" and "How did they escape?".
Lucre thought to himself, "This must be trouble." and he gently pushed himself of the dwarves shoulder making it look like Regin was dropping him but telling Regin that he wanted to go down. As he hit the floor Lucre rolled around slightly and saw the attackers laughing at Regin. The four men charged forward at Regin. Lucre rolled into the gutter, unnoticed seeings as everyone was focused on fighting. Lucre had rolled himself into a large pile of mud, "O great!" He muttered " These were my best clothes." (OOC>> I guess he really is in love with money)

Sir ReGiN · 12-04-2001, 03:54 PM

OOC>>Thanks, I like the pic too! [img]smile.gif[/img]
I haven't read "Carpe Jugulum" yet, but I'm getting to it soon..
I don't really know where I got 'bigjobs' from, I just recalled it was a "dwarven" thing to say [img]tongue.gif[/img]

IC>>Lucre slipped off his shoulder, onto the ground, and into a gutter filled with mud..
Regin couldn't help smiling as the short little halfling complained about his clothes, but he soon stopped smiling, when he turned back to the four armed men moving towards him..
*Can you fight, Lucre?*
The halfling appeared as he didn't hear him, and started getting up..
Regin counted the odds..
He might be able to beat the four guards, but the question was, is it worth it?
He wasn't so sure he would survive either.
Regin looked around..
he was standing on the road between the gates and the house..
There also was the servants house to his right..
He bent down to Lucre's ear..
*Lucre, should we make a run for that house?*
He pointed towards the servants house..

12-04-2001, 10:09 AM	#66
Sir Byronas Mephistopheles Join Date: October 2, 2001 Location: Greece Age: 36 Posts: 1,463	Byronas got up as fast as his legs could do. He was full of blood and he cleaned up his face so that he could see. "What is that man?" he said "Another undead creature?". He cast a detect evil spell and he saw that the masked man was one of the most evil people Byronas ever met. "He must have a weak point" he said to himself although he didn't believe it. OOC: 250, my character's name is Byronas, not Byranos. Can my character polymorph himself to an eagle? He can have this ability because of one of his holy items. __________________ <br />I\'ve searched the whole world and ended up back in Ironworks. Home sweet home!

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12-03-2001, 04:23 PM	#61
Sir ReGiN Gold Dragon Join Date: August 11, 2001 Location: The land of blonde virgins Age: 43 Posts: 2,563	OOC>>>Three pages and we're still in the same room IC>> His taunting seemed to have no affect on the guards.. Regin soon realized that, so he ran across the floor and jumped over to a table near the two guards who had just taken aim on the chandelier, just as the web was beginning to get to him.. He gripped his axe tight, and swung the axe towards one of the guards, who was too slow to react.. The axe buried itself deep in the man's chest, and he fell silent and stone-dead, to the floor.. Bigjobs!, Regin screamed eith great satisfaction.. Of course the other guard now aimed his cross-bow at Regin, and fired.. It hit Regin in the arm, bt it did not matter much.. T'is only a flesh wound, boy..aim better next time! He started moving towards the man, who was now wielding his long sword.. The man made a lunge toward him, but Regin dodged, and hit the man in the back of the head.. He fell to the floor, still breathing though.. But he was out of the way.. Regin broke off the arrow in his arm, leaving only a little stump.. He saw Byronas and the masked leader fighting, but Lucre was close to him, and seemed to be unconscious.. A guard was standing over him..Lucre needed help.. Regin hurried over to him, and attacked the guard with is axe..

12-03-2001, 07:07 PM	#62
250 Horus - Egyptian Sky God Join Date: March 4, 2001 Location: either CA or MO Age: 43 Posts: 2,674	The masked leader was set on fire. His masks and front clothes burning. To your surprise, the man only snickered loudly, seemingly not to notice the burn, and continued his assault on the paladin. His scimitar cut low, forcing Byranos to back step in the narrow pathway. The masked leader gave Byranos a high slash with the dagger then back hand slash once more, and followed with a kicked in the knees. Instantly imbalanced, the palaidn fell over, but he quickly kicked his legs and leaped to the left, dodging a swing from the scimitar and a few vicious dagger's strikes. Byranos hit the wall, and continued rolling away from the masked leader, avoiding cuts after cuts. He eventually break the roll and got on his feet, but found his attacker charging towards him. He slashed his long sword in a semicircle, and cut deep into the man's chest. The masked leader hit Byranos flat against the wall, didn't even notice the cut. Blood running free from the wound, his both hands grabed Byranos' two hands with tightly grips. Face still burning, he laughed :"So were you the one that tried to stop ME???" Then he rammed his face into Byranos' forcefully, once, then twice, then three times, then fourth... The fire diminished. The Paladin struggled to break free, but found the monsterous attacker immensively strong. Blood flew about, reddened both combatants and the world around them. Byranos took the senseless beat, and was about to lose the fight... The dwarf had eventually broke free from the web spell, and took out one archer by surprise. A quick glance showed that a few other armed men are heading this way. Hercules was now on top of the last archer, burried him beneath his claws, biting with a frenzy. Regin took a look at the ceiling and realized the chandilers are about to fall, he yelled to Odin "Make a run, lad!"

12-04-2001, 01:02 AM	#63
Dundee Slaytern Ironworks Moderator Join Date: June 10, 2001 Location: Pasir Ris, Singapore Age: 42 Posts: 11,063	Odin Magnus was still in a state of slight shock when he suddenly heard a shout from the Dwarf. Looking up at the ceiling, he saw to his dismay that the chandelier was perilously close to falling down, and he was right smack in its' path. Time seemed to slow down. Odin got up, took a deep breath and began to run forward; as each step pounded on the tabletop, he whispered a word of an incantation and slowly zoned out into a certain level of Zen. Reaching the edge of the tabletop, Odin leapt off, and as he did so, the chandelier finally lost its' ceiling support and fell, fell, fell, towards the ground. An explosion of fire, smoke and burning oil mushroomed into a cloud behind Odin as he leapt into the air; and while he was in mid-air, extra limbs rapidly sprouted out of his torso and an abdomen grew from his tailbone. Landing on the webbed floor, Odin, now a Giant Spider again, ran as fast as he could forward away from the fast burning up web. Screeching and clicking his mandibles, Odin scuttled towards Sir Byranos and the masked man, and arched his abdomen forward. If spiders could raspberry with their tongues, one would have seen Odin doing so. Odin rubbed his forelimbs together and began to rapidfire a series of webshots at the masked man. People would later comment that he had looked like some kind of a Dwarfen Turret thanks to the barrier that still surrounded him.

12-04-2001, 02:20 AM	#64
250 Horus - Egyptian Sky God Join Date: March 4, 2001 Location: either CA or MO Age: 43 Posts: 2,674	OOC: Dundee! thumb up The sudden fall of the huge chandilers had brought down chunks of ceilings. And the explosive impact immediately ignited the whole webbed floor. The men previously trapped in the center made a death rattle, but the voices were quickly overwhlemed by the loud clashing and the explosion sound followed. Dusts flew about with burning smokes, webs caught on fire, furnitures set blazed, everything in the room is burning. The mage in giant spider had escaped the first impact and ran on with full speed. Pieces of ceilings and glasses bounced off his protective shield harmlessly, but the fire is quickly catching up with him. The masked leader caught sight of the falling chandilers, kneed the stomach of his battered opponent, then dragged him through the door to the kitchen. Both men was thrown off balance as the explosion took place, and following them out of the Parlor room was a half flying giant spider. Byronas issued a low growl, and barely managed to move his arms as he lay on the floor, bathed in blood. The giant spider landed on his feet. The masked leader rolled over and quickly gained back his foothold, weapons draw in hand, facing the spider. The spider shot out several webshots and strangled the man to the floor. The masked leader seemed not to notice the thick layers of webs that are building around him, instead he fell into a chanting... To the dwarf and the halfling: The dwarf pulled the halfling from the floor, and break into a dead run towards the mainhall. Couple armed men already blocked the exist. Hercules, shot out like an arrow and crashed into one of the armed men. Two of them held on stubbornly, but they eventually realized their mistake when a three hundred pound dwarf rammed into them, sending both men flying. The dwarf made a quick exist before the chandilers fell. He heard the loud clash behind, then turned to survey the burning, smoke filled room, and muttered a thanks to the loyal Hercules. He heard Herclues' low warning growl, and turned to face four armed and armored men, who were ready to slice his throat... OOC: several notes Odin, the masked leader is casting a spell [img]tongue.gif[/img] Odin, give me your actions, I'll tell you the result this time. Byronas, you cannot join the fight just yet, but you can try to get your sense back. Regin, you are encountering four skillful armed attackers. they work in unision, and very smart. You cannot surprise them this time, unless you have something really creative. Btw, you are still carrying Lucre on your shoulder Lucre, you still *appear* to be unconcious [img]graemlins/biglaugh.gif[/img]

12-04-2001, 08:07 AM	#65
Dundee Slaytern Ironworks Moderator Join Date: June 10, 2001 Location: Pasir Ris, Singapore Age: 42 Posts: 11,063	As the masked man began to chant, Odin took careful aim and shot some sticky web straight at the masked man's mouth.

12-04-2001, 11:41 AM	#67
250 Horus - Egyptian Sky God Join Date: March 4, 2001 Location: either CA or MO Age: 43 Posts: 2,674	Dizzled and battered, only his true desire to smite evil managed to pull the paladin up. He stubbornly shrugged away the pain in his head, and lean on his weapon and shield for a brief moment. "What is this man? another undead creature?" He asked in disbelief The well placed webs disturbed the suppose-to-be free flow of air, and in turn disrupted the spell casting of the masked man. Greatly annoyed, the man used his scimitar hand to grab on the webs and forcefully tear them apart. The webs are supposed to be VERY flexible and resistant, but the masked man's strength proved to be far greater, he just simply grab the webs and pull them until they break. The masked man leaped backwards to stay out of the short range of the webshot, and spat the last bit of webs on the floor. Then he said "Brilliant, now you pay" Even before he finished his stence, his left arm went into a blur as the fiendish dagger cut through a bloody red curve in the air. In the blink of an eye, the dagger struck the giant spider in the shoulderblade (shoulderblade as in human form), the spider formed mage jerked and twisted and shrieked in pain. Waves of paralyzing agony began to assault his mind, it was more than a dagger, he began to realize, something devious about is causing him tremendous pain.

12-04-2001, 12:10 PM	#68
Sir ReGiN Gold Dragon Join Date: August 11, 2001 Location: The land of blonde virgins Age: 43 Posts: 2,563	OOC>> What no PM for me? I'll write as soon as I get home from work...

12-04-2001, 03:39 PM	#69
Lucre Elminster Join Date: October 20, 2001 Location: England Posts: 413	OOC: Thanks for the tips 250. Are you by any chance DM for any real PNP games cos it seems so. O and do we write this 3rd or 1st person? Regin: I see you read Discworld, I recall Bigjobs from Carpe Jugulum and thats a great picture of the Librarian in your sig. [img]smile.gif[/img] IC: Lucre's eyes snapped open and saw cobbles of the street outside the noble's house. He was far to weak to tell Regin to stop, but as if he was reading his thoughts he stopped anyway. He heard some voices shouting "Get them!" and "How did they escape?". Lucre thought to himself, "This must be trouble." and he gently pushed himself of the dwarves shoulder making it look like Regin was dropping him but telling Regin that he wanted to go down. As he hit the floor Lucre rolled around slightly and saw the attackers laughing at Regin. The four men charged forward at Regin. Lucre rolled into the gutter, unnoticed seeings as everyone was focused on fighting. Lucre had rolled himself into a large pile of mud, "O great!" He muttered " These were my best clothes." (OOC>> I guess he really is in love with money)

12-04-2001, 03:54 PM	#70
Sir ReGiN Gold Dragon Join Date: August 11, 2001 Location: The land of blonde virgins Age: 43 Posts: 2,563	OOC>>Thanks, I like the pic too! [img]smile.gif[/img] I haven't read "Carpe Jugulum" yet, but I'm getting to it soon.. I don't really know where I got 'bigjobs' from, I just recalled it was a "dwarven" thing to say [img]tongue.gif[/img] IC>>Lucre slipped off his shoulder, onto the ground, and into a gutter filled with mud.. Regin couldn't help smiling as the short little halfling complained about his clothes, but he soon stopped smiling, when he turned back to the four armed men moving towards him.. Can you fight, Lucre? The halfling appeared as he didn't hear him, and started getting up.. Regin counted the odds.. He might be able to beat the four guards, but the question was, is it worth it? He wasn't so sure he would survive either. Regin looked around.. he was standing on the road between the gates and the house.. There also was the servants house to his right.. He bent down to Lucre's ear.. Lucre, should we make a run for that house? He pointed towards the servants house..

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