originally posted in:The Roleplay League
[b]the knight turns to them and facepalms[/b]
"You could at least try to sneak up on me, not break your bones."
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The growling turned loud and angry. He grabbed the Vandal by his head, squeezing and roaring as his skull popped like a melon and blood dripped from the new puncture wounds. Beowulf roared, flinging the corpse aside. [b][i]"KILL HER!"[/i][/b]
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[b]she laughs and before he can blink, two of the vandels and one of the tracer shanks are destroyed[/b]
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Darkness flows through his hand, and she's engulfed by an orb of shadow, draining her light as he raises his weapon. [b][i]"BURN, LIGHT-THIEF!"[/i][/b]
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"Idiot, I have no light, I see you have learned secrets that you shouldn't know."
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He keeps his finger on the trigger, letting out a hearty chuckle. [b][i]"Shouldn't know? Witch, I was born for these secrets which I 'shouldn't know.'"[/i][/b]
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"If so, how did you learn them?"
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[b][i]"That is of no concern to you."[/i][/b] He lowers his gun. The Darkness fades. [b][i]"I have wasted too much time here."[/i][/b]
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"Wow, you send your men after me and now you have to leave, you didn't even buy me dinner."
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Edited by Wretched Cain: 9/28/2015 12:08:39 PMHe scoffs. [b][i]"You are no threat, witch."[/i][/b] He walks towards the Mausoleum, sniffing the air as the last two Vandals cautiously follow him.
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[b]she sighs and sharpens her sword[/b] "The fool is going to get himself killed."