No Rules Roleplaying. cause i fuckin said so.

[DC_Desperado]

OOC: Woot! page two!!!!

Zack eyed the girl as she returned and began to drag Zain. Its as if he could smell pure magic on her. Not to metion for being a child she was very self-driven which was 'different' to see. The little girl, as cute as she may be, gave Zack a bad vibe.

' You smell that don't you Zack. THAT! THAT is what MAGIC smells like. oh ho ho ho, I know this smell very well. *sigh* The smell of magic is intoxicating with its essence of pure POWER! I simply MUST HAVE IT!!' The Evil force within him raged for an exit.

'No, not here! You listen to me you worm. you are a "part" of me. Which means I control you! It does NOT go the other way around!' Zack argued and forced the evil into its place.

' I am prond of you young one. yours is a heavy burden but you bare it well.' The Good voice praised.

After the small girl return Zack continued on his travels. He never did feel normal around the little girl. Zack just had a feeling that the girl knew more about what was going on than she was letting Zain know.

'What is she planning? Can I trust her? Who's side is she on?' Zack pondered these thoughts as he kept on walking.

"We're almost there Zain. We should be able to see it when we reach the top here. Just stay low and quiet, we don't know if its going to be guarded so just be ready for a fight."

' Trust no one Zack.' The Evil voice reminded him.

[Zain Winters]

Raven dismissing any eye contact as she rushes back, falling to Zain's right side farthest from Zack as they walk.

He nods quietly as they reach the top of the cliff. kneeling down Zain gazes down at the small village.
"guessing this is it?" he whispers as Raven kneels beside him gazing down. Her eyes surveying the area.

"there seem's to be a few lifeforms down there. i can't make out what they are but the place is occupied by something." she mutters in a very monotone voice as she looks up. at Zain, her eyes very coldly stare at him. After a few seconds of the cold stare they warmly light up again as Zain's awkward stare back calmly resets with hers. he glances over at Zack.

"if you know anyone from here. i'm guessing you should go first eh?"

[Perilaxis]

Okay I just cant sit around and not do something any longer... Especially when there is a chance to piss in DC's and Zain's Weaties.....
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A dark figure sits hunched over a basin filled with water watching the ripples churn as the image of two travelers fades...
"Hmm.... so they survived. Interesting." The voice was gruff and weary with age, "Fortisque come to me." he called out.

A few seconds later a young man of medium height walks into the darkened room and kneels next to the only lit candle in the room. His clothes, which hung loosly on his light frame, were faded, brown from dirt and worn. Blood stains both fresh and old testified to old wounds and more than a few slaughters. His eyes are dark brown and reflect light the way a dead man's might. His hair was tosseled and messy caked with more grime. If he were clean and healthy he might be what one would call handsome.

"You called Lord Atticus?" Fortisque said his voice raspy and ragged from underuse.

"Yes, I have a little job for you. It seems that imbecil Zain Winters and that meddlesome Zack Trable have survived the wilds. Go and correct that." The man now identified as Atticus ordered.

"It shall be done at once my lord." Fortisque then left the building mounted his black horse (that appears in better health than he) and rode off toward the cliff where the two were keeping watch.

Coming upon them he drew his weapon a feirce and deadly axe before leaping with a shout toward Zain and allowing his horse to run forward to trample Zack....
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Well here I am I'll be your antagonist for the forseeable Future... DIE YOU WORMS DIE!!!!!.... um sorry the evil came out...

[Zain Winters]

Zain twirls immediately at the sound of the horse. a giant axe cleaving towards him. jumping backwards from it as the axe gently cuts into him leaving a few cuts down his stomach. his jump back being alittle to far as he jumps off the edge. his hand grabbing and holding tightly onto it. looking up into the dark figure. as he grips for his life.

"w-who the hell are you? and what's your' deal anyways?" he slowly starts to pull himself up as Raven stands in front of the cliff facing the man. her eyes mixed with fear and anger as they begin to tear up. her hands clenched as she stands before the man and Zain.

[Perilaxis]

Fortisque smirks at the spearman.
"I am Fortisque the great Executioner, and by order or his Lordship Atticus your death." He speaks confidently with no small amout of arrogance. Swinging again this time for both the girl who he was not informed of and the enemy of his master, intending to end them both with one strike sending them down to the bottom where the harsh and unforgiving earth awited them.

[DC_Desperado]

Reacting on instinct Zack hurled his large sword to impale into the ground between Raven and there assailent(sp?). It was with hope to protect that Zack took this action. He watched his sword fly through the air as time seemed to slow. The overcast sunlight glistened on the blade, reflecting an inner light to the purpose posed to the blade. It was with a conviction of its own that the sword sent its judgement into the dried soil.

Zack could only hear his sword reach its destination for soon after the sword left his hand he was struck by the riders horse, sending both Zack and the Steed toppling over the cliff. Zack felt himself fall, and he could not recall how far or fast the ground would be upon him. It was at this time that Zack's mind started to slip. To the Light.

If one were to be watching they would see Zack's siloette erupt into pure holy light as his features began to change. His hair became short and neat, whilest his eyes changed into a pure ocean blue. His clothes changed as well. His jacket became a long trench coat that equaled his evil counter part, but instead off being jet black, it was the purest white.

It was with this new mentality that Zack began to pray. *"Pater sancte matris et divinum fratres et sorores, dirige persuasiones Nam et et vero. Date frenos alis iudicium iustitiae impii!" As Zack continued to plummet he could see that he was not alone in his disent. As his eyes focused on the figure he could make out a beatiful woman with arms outstretched for him. She was clothed in loose garments of a purer light than his own. He knew not whom this creature was but he instantly calmed and felt safe and secure. He welcomed her embrace. In her arms the feeling of falling disappeared.

**"Go Ut fili lucis tuae gratuit vera." The woman spoke with a voice that could turn the mightest of storms into a tranquil lake.

The image disappeared and Zack could feel himself being lifted as if he had wings. He could only hope he wasn't to late.


*(Translated from Latin:"Holy Father, Mother, and divine Sisters and Brothers, guide my convictions for they are just and true. Give my judgement wings and rein justice on the wicked!")
**( Translated from Latin: "Go my son and may your light strike true.")

[Zain Winters]

(is now using -- as thoughts)

Zain's eyes widened in horror as his eyes watched the descent of the axe. His mind racing with his options. Raven's eyes widend in surprise as the Fortisque's axe heads dead towards her.

-this crazy fuck is going to hurt a 3 year old girl!??!-
-this crazy fuck would hurt a 3 year old girl?! should i protect myself? should i not? what do i do? oh fuck me fuck me fuck me!-

Both victims shut there eyes tightly to await there fate.

[Perilaxis]

The Axe decended upon its target only to shatter like brittle glass upon Zack's thrown sword. The axe however contained a powerful spirit and its shattering realesed it. Blackness and fire erupted into being.

"Free! I'm finnally free!" the spirit spoke it's voice tainted with madness. The creature began to take shape slowly. Inch by inch it grew towering over the humans surronding it. Fire streamed like liquid down it's form. Four seperate muscular arms took shape from it's body each bearing a likness of the axe that had just shattered. "What a marvelous gift the Gods have given me! That I was freed and before me sits a great feast. Come and die humans!"

Fortisque injured and bleeding from the shattered remains of his once fierce weapon stood. "You will pay for that! Heal!" A golden glow came upon him and his wounds sealed them selves. He drew himself up and his aura flared with powerful magicks.

[Zain Winters]

The shards flying through that air as a mist of them rain against Raven's skin. causing her to stumble backwards and slip off the cliff unconscious. her foot stepping on zain's hand. her body slamming into his as he quickly wraps his arms around her and falls with her. the two of them tumbling violently down as Zain keeps her shielded inside of his coat and his arms. trying his best to protect her from the tumble down the hill.

His back slamming against the ground with great force as he looks up to the cliff edge. sighing softly as he looks at Raven seemingly still alive in his arms. gently setting her to the ground. slipping his coat off and resting it upon her as he withdraws his trident. the trident, about 7 feet long, completely blue with a few swirls of white. the center of the blade piece socketed by a giant orb filled with the colors of the 8 elements. the middle tip flareing with a small white aura as Zain awaited clear sight of his now enemies.

[Perilaxis]

"Hmm.... How shall I end this worm? Ah! I know." The beast of fire smirked devilishly as it sucked the very life from the would-be assasin and using its power created a new weapon for itself a spear. "FACE THE FIERY FURY OF MY FLAMING ROD OF PENETRATION!!" The Creature at once then flung himself off the cliff and toward where the divine power he felt. As he bore down upon it noted that it seemed to be a mere human.
-The arrogance of these worms calling on the divine's powers. No matter I shall crush this insect beneath my heel and then I shall demolish Atticus!-

[Zain Winters]

OOC: heh penetration....

Clenching his teeth as the middle of his trident braces against the swing from the demon. Holding tightly as he falls to his knees from the strength of him. Zain's right hand starting to glow as he releases the hold and dodges quickly to the write. An Icicle shooting quickly from his hand towards the beast before him as he tumbles to the ground. quickly scrambling to his feet.

"The hell are you trying to prove? Leave us alone before you get yourself hurt!"

Raven slowly opening her eyes to see whats before her as she continues to lie damaged on the ground.