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clickies please, don't let da dragon die
Re: Calling All Creators ( )
by zeke34 on Fri Aug 15, 2008 11:01 pm
Glarfen let loose another warcry before hitting bringing his hammer down upon Fenrir's head again. More cat like creatures suddenly appeared, this time latching onto the head of Glarfens hammer. "Grilnog!" he shouted as he swong his hammer again. The cats, hearing the command word burst into flames. Fenrir's face and Glarfen's hammer were instantly wreathed in flames. "I am Glarfen, Lord of Smashy Things!" Glarfen screamed.
clickies please, don't let da dragon die
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by HalloweenNumber1 on Fri Aug 15, 2008 11:17 pm
Cassandra let out a shriek as the shadowy cat-like things burst into flames, her claws extending further, digging deeper into the Fenrir's back as she held on tight, feeling the wolf move again, clenching her eyes tightly closed as she prayed that she would at least make it out of this alive... It would rather suck to get everyone together and go out like this...
"Gone? What do you mean, Vaughn's gone?"
There was silence as she listened to the voice on the other end of the phone. After a moment, she blinked, confused.
"What do you mean, 'The fluffy white and green things came and took him'?!"
Calling All Creators
This is Halloween
Trapped in the Vampire's Harem
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There was silence as she listened to the voice on the other end of the phone. After a moment, she blinked, confused.
"What do you mean, 'The fluffy white and green things came and took him'?!"
Calling All Creators
This is Halloween
Trapped in the Vampire's Harem
A Murder at the Masque
All Roleplays current.
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by kingmonkey+1 on Tue Aug 19, 2008 9:13 am
Harold huddled under a fallen chandelier, trying to keep away from the fight. Despite his racing heartbeat, Harold had managed to get a hold of himself, managed to take some deep breaths and calm his mind. He had no weapons, nor magical powers which could possibly subdue something as horrific as the giant wolf which now fought against beasts and devils alike. The only thing Harold could do was try to help the others.
Harold took a deep breath and he began to purr. He purred softly at first, but then with rising strength. The vibrations emanated from him, passing into the stones of the castle. As the castle began to purr along with him, the waves of soothing calm began to gently buffet the fighters like the lapping waves of a cool stream. The purring grew stronger and stronger, allowing the fighters to forget their panic, forget their pain, and think clearly. Harold hoped it might soothe the beast, Fenris. If not, though, it would at least allow the other creators and creations to fight with level heads and clear hearts.
Harold took a deep breath and he began to purr. He purred softly at first, but then with rising strength. The vibrations emanated from him, passing into the stones of the castle. As the castle began to purr along with him, the waves of soothing calm began to gently buffet the fighters like the lapping waves of a cool stream. The purring grew stronger and stronger, allowing the fighters to forget their panic, forget their pain, and think clearly. Harold hoped it might soothe the beast, Fenris. If not, though, it would at least allow the other creators and creations to fight with level heads and clear hearts.
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Re: Calling All Creators ( )
by HalloweenNumber1 on Sun Aug 24, 2008 9:10 pm
Cassandra felt her sudden panic at the prospect of being flung slowly abate, clinging on as hard as she could, the other Halloweens attacking the spot where she directed, more agile and able to hold on with one hand while attacking the spot with the other.
((OOC: I'm not sure if the Fenrir would succumb to something like that... then again, the fenrirs that I'm used to are like wolf-sized, not Behemoth-sized...)
((OOC: I'm not sure if the Fenrir would succumb to something like that... then again, the fenrirs that I'm used to are like wolf-sized, not Behemoth-sized...)
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Re: Calling All Creators ( )
by PrinceofHeroes on Wed Sep 10, 2008 4:12 pm
" CASSIE! "
A loud shout came from nowhere. Suddenly, a large Mecha, made from various parts that were probably scrapped, fell down in front of the Fenrir. It then chargedat the wolf and gave it a neck lock. " Cassie! Hop on! It's me Jared. The reason I disappeared was because I had to run around the castle to look for parts. I guess there were enough parts, heh. "
A loud shout came from nowhere. Suddenly, a large Mecha, made from various parts that were probably scrapped, fell down in front of the Fenrir. It then chargedat the wolf and gave it a neck lock. " Cassie! Hop on! It's me Jared. The reason I disappeared was because I had to run around the castle to look for parts. I guess there were enough parts, heh. "
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