The Madness of a Meeting

Thread in 'Ramathian Scrolls' started by JTCC, Dec 20, 2005.

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  1. OOC:
    Timestamp: Mia 35, 81380 (night time, near midnight)
    Character: Jahhar
    BIC:

    Jahhar wandered through the Gyakusatsu forest. Clouds covered up both the moon and the stars. There was little light to see. Lack of light did not bother Jahhar, however. Jahhar was a vampires. If anything, darkness was a friend to him.

    On this night, Jahhar was not searching for food. Rather, he was searching for plants. Some might say that it is ironic for a vampire to be casually searching for plants. Yet, things were as they seemed. Jahhar needed these plants for a class in alchemy. He was trying to create a potion. Some whiffleweed dolylixer.... or something like that. Jahhar really couldn't remember the exact name of the potion. The name had slipped from his mind, but not the ingredients he needed, and what they looked like.

    As Jahhar found the plants he needed, he carefully plucked them from the ground, and placed them in a magical bag which would keep them from rotting. Once he gathered what he needed, he would take it back to Janardan and brew his potion. Once complete, he would give the potion to his master. The potion had a mysterious effect. If properly brewed, it would cause its drinker to appear as a certain dragon to another viewer. However, each viewer would see a different dragon when they looked at the dragon who had drinken the potion. One dragon might see the user as a strong and handsome dragon, while another dragon would see the potion user as a refined and proper gentledragon.

    Jahhar continued his search. He had only a few more plants to collect before he had what he needed...
     
  2. a thill sat by a tree and sighed. her long blonde and red hair pooled around her. a pair of green and gold eyes stared up at the starless sky. the thill put a paw on her slightly larger stomache. how would she tell rluknyym... she looked around her and realized how long she had been out here... she sighed and used the tree to help her up. baal would probebly be starting to get worried... she stretched then froze at a sound in the bushs.

    vollnyymt saw her get up... this was her chance. she stepped out of the bushs.

    " takjas, long time no see"

    her voice was friendly... yet... not. takjas growled at her. she couldn't fight to hard... last time when her demon emraged it had killed her... what would happen to the baby if it took over again? she was weary of the irrisposible demon inside of her. she bit her lip trying to think. he looked at the forest floor it was wet... she wouldn't be able to lite a fire. she hadn't noticed she had been walking backwards. she hit the tree and was trapped.
     
  3. As Jahhar was pulling up another plant, he heard a voice nearby. "Strange," Jahhar mused to himself wandering towards where the voice came from. Jahhar couldn't be sure who else would be in the middle of these woods in the middle of the night. Another plant collector? Most likely not.

    Jahhar suddenly saw Takjas with her back up against a tree and another thill whom Jahhar scanned over and verified as being Vollnyymt. Vollnyymt was acting agressive towards Takjas. Was she attacking Takjas? Even though Jahhar was both surprised and excited to see his old aquiantance, Takjas, the situation she was in seemed.... dangerous...
    "Takjas, its me, Jahhar. What is... going on?" asked Jahhar bluntly.
     
  4. she sut her eyes tight awaiting the blow she new was coming. she heard a fermiller voice and opened her eyes. takjas turned the pair of pleading green and gold eyes towards jahhar. the gold glowing brightly almost alluminating.

    "help me!!"

    vollnyymt glaired at her.

    "quiet you!"

    she turned to jahhar

    "this doesn't concern you! move on!"

    her hand moved to the gun on her belt. the moon light caught her hair as she turned it shining blood red. takjas whimperd as her eyes fell upon the gun. her hand went to her stomache.
     
  5. Jahhar spotted the gun and his eyes narrowed. "I think this does concern me," spoke Jahhar, growly slightly. "I do not stand around knowing that someone intends to hurt a friend of mine." Jahhar approached Vollnyymt. "I think it would be wise if you explained to me exactly what is going on... I will not and cannot let other's attack my friends." Jahhar's arms and legs were tensed as he spoke.

    Nearby animals in the woods Jahhar had previously heard no longer made noises. It was as if they sensed a bad omen coming. Jahhar waited for a reply from Vollnyymt.
     
  6. vollnyymt noticed the silence.

    "well you see... i'm just settling a little score... "

    she let her true apperance take the place of her pervious shapeshifted form. four very long and grusome looking scars ran down from underneath her top down into her jeans.

    "and well... the day time is just so bothersom with my current condition... "

    she smirked. the tip of a white fang flashing. she looked from the cowering takjas to jahhar

    "and it seems you out number me? now thats not very fair"

    she took out her gun holding it losely in her hand. she looked into his eyes with cold eyes boring into him.

    "what do you intend to do about it?"
     
  7. Jahhar glared at Vollnyymt. "I would kill you if I had to." Then, suddenly, as fast as a snake, Jahhar had lunged at Vollnyymt to try to grab for her gun. Jahhar hoped that he could grab the gun before Vollnyymt shot at him. If not, he would be in a bit of trouble. He was already in a situation that was way over his head... yet Jahhar wasn't concerned, and hadn't thought about any risks before he had made his attack. He had made up his mind hastily. Hopefully he wouldn't regret it as the night rolled along.
     
  8. volnyymt moved the gun a second before he jumped for it. she took aim and fired unsure of the bullets course. if it did hit him it would be on less distraction.

    takjas screamed at the gun fire. a hit of power hit her as the demon took the moment of rage and weakness but takjas forced her back. takjas yelled inwardly at her demons whos name she had recently learned to be, bugyoj,

    " if you don't stay back so help me!!!!"

    she blocked off the snide remark she was sure would come.
     
  9. <span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span>
    <table class='ooc'><tr><td>Well, I was told to post here... I am XD FARK... Kay, must retype post...
    Character(s): Temrin Sanjem (<span style='color:black'>Black speech</span>) & Telbaj Saujt (<span style='color:white'>White speech</span>)

    -You must highlight to read Temrin's speach, sorry XD</td></tr></table>

    BIC:

    A black figure appeared in the darkness and chuckled as her red eyes glared from the shadows.

    <span style='color:black'>"Vollnyymt,Vollnyymt... What am I 'gunna do with you? Always after my friends I see... Unlucky for you I was able to hear her cries..."</span>

    Stepping from the shadows her eyes returned to their original cold blue-gray. Disappearing once more she forced Vollnyymt back as she appeared between her and Takjas. She wouldnÂ’t stand for even slight attacks on her friends from this wench anymore... She had created too many problems already and she didn't need for Rluknyym's only family left, to die at this malicious whore's paws.

    <span style='color:black'>"Stop messing with our lives you bitch!"</span>

    Crouching and finding a way through Vollnyymt arms she struck out with extended claws, making room between the evil femme and her captive. Swinging around and kicking out to trip, her hair lifted from its perch around her shoulder, showing a horrible scar under the straps of her black thick strapped tank top.

    Bared teeth sparkled white and were emphasized by the black fur that surrounded them. Taking another swing at Vollnyymt, the blue-gray eyes caught on something...

    <span style='color:black'>"Jahhar..."</span>

    She was distracted by him and missed by a long shot. Returning to her fight she took a shot and it connected with force.

    <span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span>
    <table class='ooc'><tr><td> Whee... ^^' I need to spell check... Oh, and Telbaj will come in probably on my next post </td></tr></table>
     
  10. OOC: wicked awesome stuff
    BIC:
    Jahhar felt the metal brush his fur as his target stepped out of the way of his lunge. Only milliseconds after the tingle of the metal ran through his fur, Jahhar felt a trickle of blood run through his fur. The silvery red stood out on Jahhar's fur.

    As Jahhar stood with his back to Vollnyyment he heard a voice... Temrin was it? Jahhar turned to see Temrin receive a blow, a heavy blow.
    "Vollnyyment!" shouted Jahhar, outraged. "Your activity here has gone far enough!"

    Jahhar pulled out one of his eclipse blades which he had been carrying with him. Although he hadn't planeed on using it for combat...

    Jahhar moved towards Vollnyyment and made a Z-shaped cut pattern across her body. Jahhar's attack had been in haste and anger, yet it would hopefully land where he intended it to.
     
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