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I spin the pitchfork round, waiting for something to happen. |
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Hurran slowly circled,keeping the same position.He nodded for Kark to make the first move. |
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I look around, I almost see Hurran, I walk towards where I supposedly saw Hurran. |
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(He's in plain sight.He's just circling the battlefield looking for an opening.He's not even trying to be stealthy.)
Hurran grunted with confusion as the apparently blind idiot walked towards a bush. |
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I turn to Hurran, I smiled coldly. I charge towards him, Pitchfork in front. |
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Hurran thrusted his blade forward,sticking it in between two of the pitchfork's spikes then raising it up so that it was in the air,being held up by the hilt of the dagger.He kicked at Kark's stomach. |
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I fall down, I push myself up with my other foot. I kick Hurran's leg. |
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Hurran spun and crossed their legs,getting them stuck together and limping around on 1 foot.He punched at Kark's face. |
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I lift up my pitchfork infront of Hurran's hand. |
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I swinged a scythe to slash Hurran. |
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Hurran laid his hand flat and lifted it up so that he instead stopped the pitchfork by hitting in between the spikes with his shoulder.He lifted his blade and repeated the same trick before,except he pulled violently sideways and disarmed Kark. |
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Hurran ducked and fell over,avoiding the scythe.He untangled Kark's leg then kicked up at Sirius. |
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I drop my pitchfork. I look at him questionably "What do you want" |
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(Okay, changing name: Sirius)
I falled on ground. |
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Hurran got up as well."Flesh for the tyrant.",he growled in a matter similar to an animal.The chain around his neck rattled impatiently as a great force tugged it. |
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Djavulen: *I walked into the throne room, and greeted my son* |
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(Aren't you the Dragon aswell? :P)
I get away from Hurran, I run back to my hut. The bandage still seeping blood. |
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{no, I thought that you where going to play him} |
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(>_< I'm terrible at playing evil dragons) |
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{Mabey Sigurd could play him} |
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(Maybe...I'll message him) |
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(Wait v1buzzbomb,is your character the father of the tyrant?)
The tyrant raised his mighty head to look at Djavulen."Greetings,(insert family relation here).What brings you here?",he asked,impatiently tugging the little slave collar he held. |
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(K.)
The Tyrant continued to tug on the chain,and slowly his human servant was dragged in. |
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