The last sword (RPG)
Sereph: Zua can you tell me what happend
A betten up Man in his middel twenties looked up at Sereph and replyes.
Zua: Get my friend Squall and get help from other nashions... and find the Sword Of Time... it could be anywere...
as the light fadded from Zua's eyes Sereph got up and started his serch for Squall to start him and some others on a quest to save there nashions from being wiped of the face of the world.
The theif looked down at his prize a ornate sword in an even stranger sheath
"That looks pretty said a voice from the corner of the room"
"Yeah pal but its mine!" replied the theif
"Took it fair and square you know" he added
The thugs emerged from the shadows a Ogre easily 7 foot tall thick set with a club wearing a Helmet a Orc small sly and a man in his fifties Serotho carina readied himself for a fight new weapon in one hand old claymore in the other he adopted a ready stance taught to him by his father the ogre was the first to rush him with a bellowing roar
He jumped up and landed on the ogres head he fell down with a oafish look on his face it then got up scracthing its head Serotho looked back a sly grin on his face and turned around to face the ogre it charged again Serotho slipped under his field of view and sank his Claymore into the ogres leg he bellowed with agony as he slumped down Serotho then plunged the other weapon through the ogres throat it collasped dead
"Both weapons gone time for some fistwork" he mused
The orc came next its small frame being able to cover much more ground than his cumbersome counterpart it was carring some sort of clawed weapon soroco side stepped and brought his knee up into the orcs midriff it fell back winded then the orc swiped with his fist mounted claw it cut serotho across his midriff a small scar it hurt like hell though wincing with pain serotho smacked the orc square in the jaw its head snapped back spraying green blood from its nose it flew some thirty yards and landed in a heap
the man in his fifties looked around his co horts were gone he made a quick exit
"Dont wanna face me huh you lilly livered coward" shouted Serotho
"Bastard!" he added
he drew his claymore from the ogres knee and his newly aquired weapon from the throat of the beast and slumped down rubbing his midriff
"Best go get this seen too!" he said to himself
(OOC feel free to join in anyone even though its not my thread!)
As a shaddow watched from a dark corner from th room he mutterd under his voice.
?????: Hmm.... could it be hum! imposible.
As the man walked in the direction of the shaddow theshaddow walked out in front of him and said
?????: Had enough or do you want to face me
As the figure stood in the light were all his lookes could be seen even the scar down his left eye. Then the figure drew his long sword with a handel shaped with 2 wings one of a angel's and the other of a devils and said.
??????: Well is that the Sword Of Time if it is givre it back if not join forces with me and help me get back the blade and be rewarded. What do you say.
He looked down at the blade in his left hand and up at the stranger
"Sword of time huh? what you mean a instrument that can change time? join forces i work much better on my own freelance and besides you wont wanna see tha kind of attention i attract!" said Serotho
he pulled himself up and looked back
"Is this yours? the sword I mean because if your gonna fight me for it.......... look ive had a really bad day im pissed off and ive been slashed across my abdomen it hurts i wanna get drunk and get laid by selling this sword so stop piling on the crapola about the sword of time ok!"
Serotho started up the alley the stranger however started following
"Whats your problem buddy?" said Serotho as he turned around
he rose both weapons and adopted a defensive pose as he gound his teeth in pain
the stranger stopped he cast the most pants filling shadow Serotho closed his eyes and tried to remember his fathers teachings
"Focus,Breathe,Anticipate,Focus,Breathe,Anticipate" he repeated under his breath
OOC Kirkwood sorry bout not being online mum comendeered the comp but we can continue if you want?
Sorotho opened his eyes again to see that the stranger had gone as mysteriously as he had appeared
"Thats weird?" he said to himself as he sheathed both swords and stumbled off
daylight was breaking over the city as he reached the main highstreet the air was cold chilly with a crisp bite that tinged at his face and his abdomen wound he was in pain but still walk the wound was so numb now that he'd forgotten about the pain and focussed on just getting answers about the weapon he now carried and the strange person that had assailed him a few minutes before could he have sworn that the stranger had a pair of wings like an angel could he have been sent from god?
"Naaaaaaaaaaa!" he said to himself and carried on down the street
The bustleing highstreet had gotten busy now people and merchants from all over the kingdom sold their wears to earn a living he swiped an apple from a perosn on a cart who looked as if he came from the Persian Kingdoms to the East he would now try to find a healer do something about the wound he had endured then go to the old priests in the church to get answers
The stranger followed and called out to Serotho. He looked at Serotho and said
?????: listen that's not the sword now ive had a closer look ive got a friend who can stitch you up also i know what crowd you attract and i can tell ya i get a bigger crowed. By the way im Squall and i need your help so what do you say plus stop muttering under your breath.
Squall looked at Serotro and said
Squall: Lookyour not going to find answers in the church but if you feel you need to go there go there then but its crushal youneed to come with me.
a schword ahh whatsa Schword?
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Corn?... When did I eats Corn?