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Post by zeno on Jul 4, 2009 17:16:24 GMT -5
Lorr sighed, sitting on a barstool in a rundown bar in Eden. His back was against the counter, while he stared at the severed head in his hand. He was becoming bored. These guys were nothing. All around the bar, corpses were bleeding on the floor, on furniture, and one was even pinned to the roof.
Maybe he should remove his 'no killing the bartender' policy? He concentrated, setting the head in his hand on fire, turning it to ash. Then, he got off the stool and started walking towards the bartender.
"Sorry, barkeep, but I'm still not satisfied. You should've had more customers." He grabbed his sword and approached the now trembling bartender. Just as he was about to cut him down, the door opened, and someone entered the bar. Lorr let out a gleeful laugh and turned around.
"This is your unlucky day, buddy!" he exclaimed and shot forward, slashing at the newcomer with his sword.
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Post by deadsent on Jul 4, 2009 17:20:27 GMT -5
Drang watched as the man charged him and dodged to the side with a bored expression.
"Hey man, what was that for?"
Drang flipped over the man's head and landed sitting in a chair.
"That wasn't very nice, you know?"
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Post by zeno on Jul 4, 2009 17:28:04 GMT -5
"Huh?" That was the most intelligent thing Lorr could say. He dodged? Lorr turned around to stare at the Elf, narrowing his eyes as he cackled with glee.
"Oh, you're a good one! A lot better that these nobodies!" He charged again, slamming his sword down towards the Elf.
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Post by deadsent on Jul 4, 2009 17:33:57 GMT -5
Drang rolled back and kicked the bar stool up using it to block the blade before rolling back behind the bar and grabbing a bottle of beer opening it and throwing it in his opponent's eyes.
"You should calm down. That anger can not be good for your health."
Drang jumped up to the roof grabbing the body pinned to the roof and flipped down, and landed just above the door.
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Post by zeno on Jul 4, 2009 17:37:52 GMT -5
Lorr screamed in rage as the alcohol blinded him, and he swung his sword around wildly. It sucked, since he couldn't rub his eyes. His bone-like mask was in the way, and he couldn't reach in with his fingers since they were claws.
"You bastard! I'll get you for that!" He squinted, seeing a little, and located his target. With another psychotic roar, he jumped at him with great speed, slashing wildly.
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Post by deadsent on Jul 4, 2009 17:48:35 GMT -5
Drang flipped under the door and landed on the roof in a crouch.
"Come on...what did I do to you? Can 't we talk about this over a beer?"
Drang flipped back and landed in the center of the roof.
"What...do you have something against elves?"
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Post by zeno on Jul 4, 2009 17:51:16 GMT -5
Lorr growled and followed him onto the roof, where he stood in front of his, ready to attack again.
"No, I don't have anything against Elves, really. I just like to kill things, and you, my one-eyed friend, have just become my target!"
With another scream, he charged the Elf and slashed at his head.
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Post by deadsent on Jul 4, 2009 17:58:54 GMT -5
"Well that's not very nice..."
Drang rolled under the demon and jumped into an alley before running into the city streets. Drang kept running as he dodged people and grabbed a flash-bang from his pouch.
"Good thing I saved this."
He ran into an alley and hid himself behind a crate.
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Post by zeno on Jul 4, 2009 18:04:48 GMT -5
Lorr let out an irritated growl as the Elf jumped off the roof, and he quickly followed. He couldn't stop a gleeful cackle when he saw the speed of his new target. Even without cutting his way through the croawd, like Lorr was doing, he could still keep the same distance from him.
He followed him into an alley, and noticed... that it was empty? He chuckled slowly as he walked into the alley, letting out loud sniffing noises.
"I can smell you, Elf! You can't escape me!"
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Post by deadsent on Jul 4, 2009 19:26:40 GMT -5
Drang flipped up to the roof and threw his flash-bang at the demon's feet while covering his eyes. When he heard the noise he took off across the building and into another alleyway before jumping down into a manhole. Once he landed Drang kept running at top speed.
"There's no way he'll follow me here. That flash-bang should have blinded him."
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Post by zeno on Jul 4, 2009 19:34:03 GMT -5
Lorr let out an ear piercing shriek as the flashbang went off, completely blinding him. "You bastard!!" he roared as his sword clattered to the ground, and he clutched at his eyes. He felt something in his hands. It smelled like... blood... That bastard shredded his eyes!
With another roar of rage, reached down, grasping the blade of his sword and picking it up, before sniffing around, catching his scent. He roared again, and charged forward, plowing straight through the wall of the building in front of him as he followed the scent.
Suddenly, the trail stopped, and he looked around blindly. He smashed his face against the ground, finding that the scent was stronger there. Completely ignoring the fact that his horns were plowing into the ground, he ran off, following the scent.
Wait, near the ground... His now blind eyes widened, and he let out a shriek, before smashing his head into the ground, breaking it and falling into a sewer. The scent was stronger here, and he took off, following it.
"I'll find you, Elf!!! And when I do, I'LL REPLACE MY EYES WITH YOURS!!!"
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Post by deadsent on Jul 4, 2009 19:43:43 GMT -5
Drang kept running when he heard the demon's voice. Stopping at a particularly deep pool of sewer water he sighed.
"This is gonna suck."
Holding his breath he dove into the water and swam across at full speed. When he got out he ran a little further and hid himself in a hole in the wall. He couldn't keep running forever. This guy had to die. He didn't like it...but he had to kill him.
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Post by zeno on Jul 4, 2009 19:53:52 GMT -5
He was getting tired of chasing this Elf! The sewer smelled horribly! However, no one had ever managed to evade him for this long. It was great!
A cackle escaped him as he picked up his speed. "I'm coming for you, El-" He interrupted himself with a shriek as he suddenly felt himself falling into a pool of sewage. He slowly resurfaced, before shooting up, letting out a roar of rage.
"THIS STINKS!!! IT'S IN MY EYES!!!"
He slowly swam towards the other end of the pool, and got up, letting out heavy, raspy breaths. At least he didn't drop his sword. Oh, this Elf was gonna suffer...
"I'm gonna eat your flesh, drink your blood. I'm gonna suck out your marrow and burn your bones to ash!!" he roared in anger as he followed the trail until it abrubtly stopped.
"You're here, aren't you, Elf? I can smell you..."
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Post by deadsent on Jul 4, 2009 20:01:48 GMT -5
Drang readied himself for what he knew would be the fight of his life. With a silent motion he launched himself from the hole punching the demon in the jaw. He landed and rolled back before kicking the demon in the stomach and using it as a spring board to push himself away. When he landed on his feet he readied himself. It was going to take all his skill and every trick he knew to come out of this alive.
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Post by zeno on Jul 4, 2009 20:07:54 GMT -5
Lorr almost felt his mask crack when he was punched, and he stumbled when he was kicked. So, the Elf wanted to play? He gripped his sword tightly and rolled his shoulders, chuckling menacingly.
"So, you finally decided to stop running and actually decided to fight?" Slowly, his sword caught on fire, and Lorr started cackling. "Well, that's fine with me, boy! First, I want the name of the one who has amused me so. I am Lorr, Lorr Rotha, the Menace of the Bay of Blood."
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