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Post by LokHart on Jul 12, 2008 1:32:45 GMT -5
LokHart began a mad laugh, a laugh that no sane human would ever make. "You know i can't blame you, i do tend to shift the fight if i get bored... i feel it keeps things alive though..." LokHart first unbuttoned his cape and then removed the top half of his battle armor, letting it hit the ground with a heavy smash as it sunk into the ground slightly, Then he bent down to pick up a piece of bone off the ground. "I personally don't want to use my sword or be bringing out MY dagger right now, it would be a little hard to put away after we're done so if you don't mind I'd prefer to make my own pretty knife." LokHart brought the bone in both hands to his face as he began chanting. It began as a low whisper but soon raised to an average tone before LokHart's tone suddenly turned dark and evil, like the voice of a demon. The bone began to glow an emerald green before turning to black, LokHart then started shifting his hands in the black glow, shifting and reshaping the bone piece. When the blackness of LokHarts magic disappeared, what was left was a sleek blood red dagger. The daggers blade, which was covered in rune symbols, was eight inches long with a six inch ring handle enabling LokHart to spin it if he wished. "I like your dagger as well, but i do have one question, whats that thing in your other hand?"
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Post by Jezzira on Jul 13, 2008 4:14:20 GMT -5
The dark skinned amazon woman was nearing, so close now, just a little further and she would finally see what had made the hole. Then came step two, determining the difference between something she could kill, and something she could survive. Not that she could ever back down anyhow. Her eyes narrowed as she came into the vicinity, the place felt like death, a feeling not all too unfamiliar to the slayer.
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Post by Nikki on Aug 12, 2008 19:08:46 GMT -5
"This thing here?" He gestured towards the gun with his head, "It's just a little toy that I like to play with." He chuckled, it seemed as though this guy was a bit lacking in the information department. Then it dawned on him. He came from within the new cave, where he had found the throne with the gauntlets. It had appeared to him that the gauntlets he had found were important to this man then. Nikki laughed, rising from his previously crouched position. "You know what? Let's make this fair." He placed the gun within the holster again, pointing his dagger in Lokhart's direction.
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Post by LokHart on Aug 13, 2008 1:45:27 GMT -5
"OoOoOoO... a fair player.." LokHart let loose a mad laugh. "Well then, i guess i will make the first move.." LokHart begun to spin his dagger as he slowly walked towards Nikki, a sick, disgusting smile planted across his face as he thought of the horrible, retched things he could do with his new made toy.
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Post by Nikki on Jul 21, 2009 15:55:20 GMT -5
Nikki gave LoKHart a glare through his own sadistic grin. His inhuman heart began to beat faster. His hunger growing. The blue laser on the edge of the blade began to glow a little brighter. For some reason, he was hungering for a fight. He wanted blood to be shed. He wanted LokHart's blood shed. He wanted his own shed. Thoughts of doubt began to arise, concerning his sudden lust for blood, however, they were quickly over come by the focus on the task at hand. Were these thoughts and feelings coming from the gauntlets that he wore? He could feel the same feeling of the man in front of him pouring into his arms. An intoxicating feeling. He must stay in the realm of reason. He shook off his blood lust, remembering the task at hand. This man, he is dangerous. Nikki would not allow him to endanger his humans. That was his job, not this man's.
"What can I say?" The look in his crystal blue eyes would be horrifying, yet enchanting to an mortal. "I'm a generous and fair guy." Nikki moved into a defensive stance, both hand in front, blade facing LokHart.
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