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Post by Spider on Jan 24, 2016 5:42:41 GMT -5
Aren briefly glanced at Amaya having positioned herself between him and Widowmaker, Enfer clinging to her. He could best finish this quick. He yanked at Bellamy's arm, teeth digging into it and snapping the bone beneath, at one point the entire arm being pulled out of it's socket. All sounds from the outside, screams, yells, seemed to drown out, making place for a steady buzz and the sound of Jung almost screaming at him to channel. Two new sets of eyes blinked open, the same number of arms snapping into existence as he rocketed over Amaya and sprinted towards Widowmaker, an inhumane growl leaving his form as he jumped at the other.
Widowmaker barely registered the blur charging at him as his morbid train of thought was violently derailed, a confused growl leaving him before his double slammed into him and feeling the other directly start tearing into him. And he wasn't having any of that, snarling as he rolled around the other, claws finding their target but getting equally harsh blows returned.
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Post by morphodoe on Jan 25, 2016 14:55:54 GMT -5
"Maybe I should move." Morphodoe thought. If that shadow in the sky was going to come back, she didn't want to be in the middle of a forest fire. She dusted off her cloak and jogged away, shouting a quick bye to the Whisperer look-alike. Soon, she came across a camp. The people who noticed her backed away. Fear was evident in their eyes, and she decided not to approach them. A familiar scent trail caught Morphodoe's attention. It was mix of her friends, all recent and leading to a particular house. Curious, she followed it. She immediately brightened when she saw her friends, "Guys!" She rushed closer to them, "I'm so glad to see you! Where are we?"
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Whisper
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Post by Whisper on Jan 25, 2016 16:06:05 GMT -5
Mirror! Whisper swam back underwater, not returning the good bye to the strange girl. Who was she? How did she know her real name? Whisper hadn't used that name since she'd murdered her aunt Peril and taken her name. Perhaps it was time to pay the king a visit and get to the bottom of this. Peril smiled to herself and turned just a bit of her hippicampus (the gills and impressive teeth) before swimming back up to the surface.
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Post by amaya on Jan 25, 2016 18:38:51 GMT -5
Knight froze as she saw the blood dripping down her arm, the cold fury she felt freezing her in place for the barest heartbeat before she turned her head stiffly to stare the tyrant in the eye. "Who," she hissed "the fuck do you think you are?" Snapping into motion she flung her hand out and grabbed the Mad King by the throat, fury lending destructive strength to her abilities as she flung him up into the ceiling hard enough for it to completely give way and explode out onto the surface, the dragon flung metres into the air before she couldn't see for the dust. It was only as her opponent was removed from her immediate line of sight that she noticed the other hybrid who had called out to her, wasting no time she pinned the other to the wall with a crushing force, enough to cut off her air supply. Stalking up to the other with cold rage in every pore of her body she loomed above the other and snarled. "Well? Which one are you? My rabid dog or some idiotic weakened version that can barely lift a finger to fight?" Seeing Aren leap forward in a blur Amaya jumped back to the strange man, taking Enfer with her as she did so, a barrier slammed into place around the three as she wrapped around them again. Arms stretched out to the side Amaya stared the man down as she locked gazes with him, not seeing or hearing the other with so much distance between them and the entrance. "Well? Who are you? And how do you know Widowmaker and Aren?"
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Post by Bonebon on Jan 30, 2016 21:48:23 GMT -5
Bone clawed at the knight's hand, grasping for air. Her fiery hair was dying out and her vision was dimming. "I'm..neither!" The hand on her throat kept tightening. 'This is it this is the end of me' she thought. She remembered her life in the cult, her friends, certain fights, a similar situation like this. She remembered that one fight with Dante and Echo and she had an idea. "Wait!...I have...info!" She choked out, hoping this would be enough to convice the knight to let her down.
Cham ran. Breathing was hard, and she stumbled now and then. She didn't know where she was running, she thinks that some tried to attack her but all she was red. Red everywhere. The next time she saw normally she was hiding in a small crevice. She decided to bandage her wounds and try to breathe, even if she could only manage shallow ones due to her throat being messed up. It was healing anyway, so she'd be fine. After some minutes of rest she decided to keep moving.
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Post by morphodoe on Jan 30, 2016 22:29:10 GMT -5
Morphodoe's head spun due to the force of being pinned to the wall, and it took her a moment to regain her senses before hearing the question. By then, her hands were clawing at the latter's, trying to pry them off her neck while her feet were dangling off the ground. Dear god, if there was any moment where she wish she was taller now was it. The aura her friend(?) was giving was terrifying. "A-Amaya? W-what are you--what are you talking about?" Morphodoe choked out, "I'm Morph!"
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Whisper
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Post by Whisper on Feb 19, 2016 7:45:35 GMT -5
Whisper stumbled backwards when Morph came crashing through the bushes. Except it wasn't Morph. This one had a feral look in her eyes. "Morph? Whats happened to you?!"
Peril (mirror!whisper) arrived at the camp to find it in complete chaos. Everyone was running around trying to find someone or whatever, and no one could give her a straight answer as to where anyone is. Rubbing her temples, Peril sat down with her back against a wall and decided to wait.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 19, 2016 10:21:19 GMT -5
Mad king was beyond furious. His arms were crossed as he had enough of this and easily shifted into his dragon form, flapping his wings as he made his way back to the camp again, ready to confront the dark knight. He landed, snarling as he stormed over to her, walking past Peril without even a sideglance as his talons dug into the ground, his piercing red eyes glaring down at her as he blew out a puff of smoke from his nose showing his irritation along with his poisonous spines coming out. His tail thrashed back and forth as he said in an unnaturally calm tone,"what do you think you were doing, Dark Knight?" He didn't bother to take notice of Morph in the knights grasp either.
Enfer was curled up into himself, his tail wrapped around him as his flame wavered to show his fear and discomfort.
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Post by Spider on Mar 5, 2016 17:47:26 GMT -5
"So Raz, became the monster you are?"
Aren shook at the thought, trying to keep his focus on the enemy before him, the last thing he needed was Bellamy taunting him from the back of his head. He had a spider to kill right now. He tore at the other, snarls muffled as he ignored the jabs dealt to him, for once glad he wasn't made of the usual flesh and blood and vaguely enjoying the other's confusion at getting their claws stuck in his torso. Simply expecting him to be weaker. And he wanted more of it.
"Can it you French twink and enjoy the spectacle."
Of the many voices currently sounding in his head he recognized this one quickly. For the first time in a hundred years he was hearing Cabak.
"Of the many things I didn't think to see-" Widowmaker growled, dealing a harsh kick to Aren's stomach quick enough to send him flying, sucking in a breath as they chased after the other who had already gotten up again. Flat handed offense it would be. "- To witness those nitwit demons still alive and well in your head."
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Post by amaya on Jun 24, 2016 13:18:27 GMT -5
Amaya has left this rp, this rp is no longer cannon for the character Amaya nor can it be considered au.
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