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Post by Darknessfalls on Nov 7, 2006 20:49:12 GMT -5
Alexandra stopped beside him and nodded slowly. ''I do..sounds like someone running..''She whispered listening as the sound grew closer. She looked around to see what one could use if a fight took place, but saw nothing, so she simply gazed around slowly.
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Post by occasionallyinsane on Nov 7, 2006 20:55:14 GMT -5
Oliver closed the umbrella and looked anxiously in the direction of the running. "I wonder who--"
Schnap!
Oliver doubled over, his hand flying to his side. An arrow had buried itself between his first and second ribs. With a hiss of pain, the Prince swiftly pulled the missile and turned to face his agressor.
He was tan-skinned--obviously not a vampire of vampaneze--with dark hair and eyes. At his side were two other human men weilding swords.Giving a singular grunt, the man pulled out another arrow from his quiver and aimed it at Alexandra's heart.
Thinking quickly, Oliver opened the umbrella so that it acted as a sheild. The arrow burst through the water-proof fabric, tickling the bridge of the Prince's nose...but it did not hit him.
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Post by Darknessfalls on Nov 7, 2006 20:57:51 GMT -5
Alexandra gasped and gave a greatful look to Oliver. ''Thanks.''She said quickly before shutting her eyes a moment. She quickly made the thick rope-like material running through the bottom of her skirts snake over the ground. It slowly wrapped itself all the way around the man on the left hand side constricting around him like a boa.
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Post by occasionallyinsane on Nov 7, 2006 21:03:18 GMT -5
Oliver closed the umbrella again, after tearing the arrow from it and crushing it beneath his boot. "No problem." He said, his voice raspy.
The other swordsman rushed at the Prince, his blade bare. Oliver gulped, looking down at his scruffy old umbrella. Could he somehow...
Olie did not wait for his brain to reply, for a few seconds later the man loped off the top of his umbrella and smirked, jabbing at the Prince.
Oliver rallied by blocking his blows with the umbrella, occasionally getting a poke to the neck or other tender place.
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Post by Darknessfalls on Nov 7, 2006 21:10:55 GMT -5
Alex looked down and grabbed a long thick stick. It was the best she could do while her rope slowly killed the other man. She looked up to the last man with calm silver eyes.
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Post by occasionallyinsane on Nov 7, 2006 21:14:43 GMT -5
Oliver's swordsman dropped to the ground, knocked uncouncious by a blow to a nerve cluster. The archer smirked at Alexandria, then turned his bow to the unsuspecting Oliver, who was bent over his captive.
There was another snap as the archer released the arrow, which impeded itself in the male Prince's other side.
Oliver cried out in pain and stumbled into a boulder, blood leaking from both sides now. His trusty umbrella still dangled from one pale hand.
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Post by Darknessfalls on Nov 7, 2006 21:17:14 GMT -5
Alex glarred heatedly at him, and taking the sword of the fallen man she ran at the other human and swing the sword around her then shoved it through his stomach with extreme force. She twisted sharply left and right then pulled it out and pushed him backwards.
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Post by occasionallyinsane on Nov 7, 2006 21:22:40 GMT -5
As the archer slipped to the ground, blood streaming form his still-smirking mouth, he whispered. "Bonicelli sends his love, Little Princess."
And then his dark eyes rolled back in his head and he collapsed on his back.
Oliver was still trying to staunch the blood flow, his face ghastly pale. His head was thrown back, his teeth barred.
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Post by Darknessfalls on Nov 7, 2006 21:28:46 GMT -5
Alex threw the sword t the ground and ran to her fellow Prince's side. ''They are coming...I saw them....just, hang on a few more moments, Oliver.''She said soothingly as she brushed hair out of his face.
Just as she said, a group of Them walked into view. They picked Oliver up gently and began walking with him. Other picked up the dead men to get rid of.
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Post by occasionallyinsane on Nov 7, 2006 21:31:04 GMT -5
Oliver coughed, waving at Alexandra. He pointed to the swordsman. "Not...dead...make sure to...question..." He wheezed, then allowed himself to close his eyes and rest.
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Post by Darknessfalls on Nov 7, 2006 21:33:34 GMT -5
Alex nodded and stopped Them who held the said man. ''Make sure to lock him up after treating some of his major wounds that he may die from. We need to question him..''She said. The women nodded and scurried off leaving Alex all alone and a bit dazed.
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Post by occasionallyinsane on Nov 7, 2006 21:37:10 GMT -5
((So...I believe we are at a standstill. What would you like to do now?))
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Post by Darknessfalls on Nov 7, 2006 21:39:15 GMT -5
((I would like to kill all in the world. Lol. No, Umm...I dunno...we can....go along to where...Olie is better, or switch charries...though, I dont know who..))  |
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Post by occasionallyinsane on Nov 7, 2006 21:41:49 GMT -5
((Sure...and perhaps both he and Alex could be interrorgating the human dude, who's just awkened...whatya say?))
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Post by Darknessfalls on Nov 7, 2006 21:42:30 GMT -5
((Yeah, yeah...sounds good....lol...do you mind starting? Im afraid my brain, ish still mushy))
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