a deadly game

Thread in 'Ramathian Scrolls' started by Secret Destiny, Mar 9, 2005.

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  1. [OOC]timestamp: dyo. 23

    A black red pendragon sat up on a ledge in the ruins. she was
    holding a small stone in her hands looking at it from all angles her sharp tail swaying dangeriously back and forth below her. blood from a body only feet away driping from its end.

    "so much work for such a small item..."

    she muttered to herself. her eyes were green. that ment she was quite calm. she slipped the small black stone into the poket of her leather pants. she reached back taking her hair out of its ponytail and letting it tumble down the ledge. she then heard the body in the coner move.

    "oh aren't you dead yet?"

    she said looking over her shoulder . then almost lazily took out a gun and shot him right in the back of his head.

    "that problems solved"

    she put her gun back and stared at the cieling... just a while longer down here....
     
  2. A tall slender, green scaled pendragon crept up the side of the ridge. His large abnormal claws acting as anchors with each and every thrust into the anicent chilled stone. He winced a bit at the stingin' sensation in the back of his neck as the rough, snowy weather bared down on him. "This could be worse...I could be out here without a coat." He spoke aloud with a light chuckle as he continued to climb up.

    His eyes came to rest on the top of the ridge and there he took hold of it and jerked himself up, falling over onto his back in the snow, looking up towards the black cloud skies. Shakes his head lightly and sighs sitting up from the snow and back up onto his feet. He turned on a heel and dashed off into the cover of one of the ruins, shuddering as he entered. His eyes lifted up from the floor and looked about the chilled place tasting the salty build up from so many years ago. His head drifts from side to side as he shakes of snow and wetness.

    After a few moments of standing there the faint scent of blood and machina gun powder could be smelt. He glared a bit and shook his head again removing his coat and dropping it to the ground along with his water and few flares before dashing off into the general direction of the smell. Mind you...that he did tread softly.
     
  3. abelymas ears twitched. she heard sounds.... she passed it off as a small animal.. she smelled the air... it was full of blood. she sat back up . her lightblue hair had been dipped in red dye. and she had gotten another ear peicing. no one had seen her for mounths... and lived... she took out a knife and plaied with it her eyes begain to grow steadily more red. her tail and wings following slowly after. she streached out her wings... waiting.. she knew the riuns weren't this quite when it was cold... there were always hunters or advengers. of corse she had lurded the now dead pendragon there.... she smiled at her handy work.

    "such a smiple task... to take a life..... with the simplist motion."

    shenow smelt someone new... she smiled eviliy her eyes know completly red.
     
  4. He continued on his way through the ruin till coming to a stop. His eyes lifted up towards that of a shaft that was above his head, letting in snow and strong wind. He shook his head lightly at it before looking away and pressing on towards the smell. His elbow wings brushing against his sides as he walked on insearch of the mystery blood and powder smell. He gritted his teeth together lightly as he moved on.

    After a few short strides later, he came across the strong scent of blood. It was that of a dragon laying face down in the snow with a bullet sized hole in the back of his head. He merely glared at this for a shrot moment then lifted his eyes up looking about in the chamber. Seeing no one he approached the pendragon, kneeling down along side it, reaching out his hand and flipping it over onto it's back. A glare came from his eyes once more noticing that this dragon didn't only die by the gun, but also by several stab wounds to the abdomen and chest. "Poor bastard...shame I missed." He spoke with a light chuckle standing up onto his feet again.

    His eyes came to just rest on the dead pendragon but his ears continued to shift about, listen and detecting anything...even if could just get a faint scent of the one that did it would help.
     
  5. abelyma smiled wickedly and swooped down landing slightly behind him.

    " oh i don't know.... i wouldn't say he was a bastard...." she said quietly in his ear.

    she drew back quickly before he could attack her.

    "now.. what brings you hear on such a ... beautiful day?"

    she said with a light sarcasum.
     
  6. Sliv stood there with his back to her with a light tense in his muscles, but relaxed nonetheless. He turned his head towards her looking over his shoulder at her for a short while then looks away back towards the dragon. "Well if he wasn't able to handle himself then yeah, he would be a bastard." A smirk crossed his face as he spoke turning around fully to her, not really interested in fighting at the moment. He took a side step just to find a seating then dropped down on a slab of stone, looking up to her.

    "I just came to poke around...to find something that was worth slavage. Nothing really." He spoke running his hand up along the back of his neck feeling his course scales being roughed up a bit before stroking them back down.
     
  7. abelyma lowered her graud slightly and flipping her knife skillfully slipped it back into her belt.

    "im afried your to late to steal anything of real vaule. you are free to look of course... but i doubt you'll find anything you'd find interesting maybe a few pieces of silver. "

    she jumped back up to her ledge and sat with one leg dangling off the side swinging it back and forth. she watched him smirking head on her hands.
     
  8. Shiv glared a bit and drew his hand back from his neck before lifting his eyes back up towards the other. "Are you saying that I have to have permission to poke around? This place hasn't belonged to anyone for centuries, so don't go laying ground rules for me, little noitie." He spoke with a light spat lifting himself up from the stone slab walking over towards the downed 'dragon once more kneeling along side him. His left hand reached out and brushed pads against the side of the 'dragon's face before drawing back. He mumbles something to the dead then reaches down starting to inspect and pick about in the corpse's pockets.

    His eyes lifted for a moment and looked towards the feminine pendragon then away once more, picking here and there.
     
  9. abelyma raised an eyebrow and smirked.

    "well what if i do own this place? what if it was handed down secretly through my blood lineage. but of corse you would never know that would you? it's not what iment by my words either way. i ment go ahead i won't attack you while you search... you see..."

    she reached into her pocket and took the small black stone holding it up as sat on her prech

    "i have everything i want from him"

    she smirked once more.
     
  10. Shiv turned his eyes abck and looked up towards her and the stone before smirking and standing back up. He walks over towards her and leans his head back gazing on the stone. "Well...what is yours is now half mine..." he spoke as the stone cracked down the middle and dropped down towards him. He leaped up and took hold of the stone half drawing it back and coming back down against the ground on one knee.

    "Sorry but since this is particlly all I have came for...half will be mine until you come to your senses and bring me the other." He spoke looking to the stone before slipping it into a small pocket in his kakai pants. Lifts himself back up onto his feet slowly then turns his eyes back towards her for a short moment the looks away. He moves towards the way he came in with both hands in his pockets and bright yellow-green eyes focused on the ground.
     
  11. abelyma looked at him

    "well that was incredibly stupid... you crack my worthless stunt stone... did you really think i'd be stupid enough to show the real one??"

    she dropped the other half of the worthless black stone down and thought outloud

    "why who someone such as yourself need a demons trap soul? with a demon incased? and if they did even know what it was why set it free? it seems rathar stupid to me..."

    she stood on her ledge and took out her gun.

    "now are you going to be much more trouble?"

    she started to polish her wepon smirking.

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  12. He comes to a stop and reaches his hand out towards the other half of the dull stone and calls it to him. The stone slips along the snow and flies up meet his other hand. He closes his hands together causing the stone to reform and places it into his pocket. Lifts his eyes up towarsd her walking back into the chamber looking to the gun. "Depends on how long you're going to act foolish. So just hand over ths tone and we can save you a lot of blood shed." He spoke opening his hands up slowly, extending the abnormal claws on both hands. A smirk crossed his face as well and he grinned.

    "I would simply hate to see someone with your worth...die over some Demon Stone..." he spoke reaching one of his hands up slipping it down the front of his chest, slicing the shirt from his body. He tosses the shirt a side and shows her his chest with many colored demon stones buried into and down along his back.
     
  13. she smirked

    "well well you have quite the collection... but this one is mine.... "

    and evil glint came ionto her eyes.

    "i know this demon.... and i plan to use it to my own advantage.... "

    her eyes turned blue.

    "and besides you wouldn't want to riun this...."

    she ran her hands through her hair as she spoke

    " inoccent little girls body... now would you?"

    she gave a over inoccent look. and licked her lips.
     
  14. A smirk crossed his lips as he looked upon. He merely shook his head then blasted up from the ground coming down on an oppsite ledge from her. Extends his hand out to her with a wink of his left eye looking down onto his chest. "Maybe...I can let this one slide...if your little 'o innocent body doesn't want any harm." He spoke nodding to her drawing his claws back and leaning back against the wall of the oppsite edge slipping his tongue along his teeth lightly before slipping his eyes closed.

    A sigh escaped his lips as he opened his eyes once more and looked down on all of the amber colored stones stuck into his flesh, feeling his fingertips along the three in his chest. His eyes came back up and looked back towards her with a slightly cocked head before dropping his eyes again.
     
  15. abelyma didn't trust him... she didn't trust many...

    "hmmm well if you don't mind i think i'll keep y inoccent little body and stone over here... "

    if she did not have the stone she would have gladly gone to the ledge. but... she was not that stupid... she leaned agenst her side of the riuns walls and half closed her eyes keeping watch on him. her light blue hair falling over her shoulders and looking even brighter next to her black leather halter top. she licked her lips once more and looked over at him he glaire not shifting for a second...
     
  16. He nodded to her judgement before turning on the ruble as best he could to lie down and relax a bit. "Hell of a climb...getting up here..." he spoke to her reaching his hand into his pocket before drawing it back out and looking to the dull black stone. His fingers traced over the repaired break in before he closed his hand about it, feeling a little...darkness swarming in it.

    "So did you just come up here from the hell of it or was there another purpose?" He questioned opneing his hand from about the stone holding it up towards what little light that was coming into the chamber. It was the rare jem Jet, no doubt about it. He closed his hand back about slipping it back into his pocket relaxing again.
     
  17. she smirked

    "did you think i a conisadince that he was here with a stone?"

    and evil glint in her eyes as they flashed red.

    "and why would you be out here.... dreadfuly boring place i'd say.... "

    she climbed a bit hih on the wall coming to a hole in the cieling. she used a spell and put a pertection spell on the stone and sent it on black wings to her partner waiting for it. she climbed back down and onto the ledge she stood at the egde and her eyes turned dark blue.

    "say bye bye to that stone..."
     
  18. He opened his eyes lightly and looked over towards the hallow, seeing the stone and the bird of sorts in it. "Bye bye...stone?" He spoke with a light smirk before turning his head back and leaning against the stone once more slipping his eyes closed. A winced look came over his face as he reached into his other pocket drawing out two flit stones and some small sticks. Reaches his other hand out and wipes away a spot for them to be placed without snow then clicks the two stones together over the small pile of 7 sticks. A fire struck and became large near him. He moved over a bit more towards the wall as the fire burned greaty on the ledge.

    "Well, whatever your reason was for showing up here maybe, I suggest that you don't go anywhere until that storm outside dies down." He spoke dropping down from his ledge landing back on the ground before heading off into the general direction to get his coat and waist bag from before. After a few short moments he was back with his coat on and the belt about his waist. Wanders over towards the ledge once more leaping up back to it. He sits back down across from the fire looking to the bright orange, warm glow of the fire as it beat against him.
     
  19. she smiled

    "why i wouldn't dream of it...."

    she crossed her arms over her breasts and closed her eyes fully now. The stone was safe she need not worry... If he planed to try and take her life... Well her would be rathar stupid then....

    "so..."

    she said starting a conversation

    "whats your name?"

    she always loved to toy with people be simply rude and treating one second then have a conversation with them the next. she also had never killed anyone with out knowing there name...
     
  20. He lied there in silences listening to the howling wind outside of the chamber. His eyes lower away from the flame and slip closed as he continued to get caressed by the warmth of them. Leans his head back against the stone slab gently and relaxes there thinking to himself for a short while as he does it.

    But all in all he was trying to get under the girl's skin by playing the silent treatment on her.
     
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