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Post by heavyweaponsmaster on Feb 3, 2007 23:13:45 GMT -5
His whole entire body is becoming cold, he doesnt know how much longer he can keep at this pace... slowly his speed begins to deaccelarate. He reached out twards the other person in the air thinking, please help. He tryed to speak but his words came out in shrill shreaks and then he decided to try speaking to him telepathicly but he couldnt focus... his body is whay to cold to focus.
Slowly, he reached out twards the person... hoping that the person will realise that he is seeking their help but he belives that his chances are low. With every bit of strength he has left he forces his body to move on and go twards the person ahead of him, every second seems like an eternity to him. The longer he flys twards the person. His flight is becoming very tiresome to him, he knows that he will soon fall-out again but he hopes that he will receive help before that ever happens.
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Post by Nemaisare on Feb 3, 2007 23:25:23 GMT -5
Watching him struggle, Skala draws closer, not too quickly, but just enough to notice the strange way the moon is reflecting off his body. Wait! He braked sharply, suddenly realising what it was. His astonishment was complete, but he surged forward again, his own arms outstretched as he tries to close the distance. It couldn't be, couldn't possibly be... ice, but it was, as clear to him as the desparate eyes, the flagging flight and the reaching hand.
Skala circled in, coming up beside him to fly just beyond his wing tips. There was something strange going on here, the only way ice could have formed like that was if another being was attacking him with magic. He gestured sharply, bringing his left hand back and down and the ice around the stranger began to melt, slowly, oh so very slowly, but melt it did.
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Post by heavyweaponsmaster on Feb 3, 2007 23:42:12 GMT -5
The warmth is slowly returning to his body and at that moment he knows that somebody is there to help him and he loses controll over his body and blacks out and begins to slowly fall to the ground below him... thankfully that there is plenty of distance between him and the ground, so he has a little bit of time before he hits the ground... unless the person who made the warmth slowly return to his body.
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Post by Nemaisare on Feb 3, 2007 23:49:40 GMT -5
When he started to fall, Skala cursed and drove himself forward, but his hand just brushed against a wingtip, he had missed. Growling to himself, he tucked in his wings and dropped straight down, twisting around and up and under. He was there, good, but the stranger was coming too fast. Skala grunted as the weight struck his arms and threatened to tear them from his shoulders, but he hung on, beating the air fiercely with his wings even as he focused his mind on melting the rest of the ice around the man.
"Damnation..." His voice was strained and broken off, as he finally got them both under control, and not a moment too soon. The ground had surged upwards beneath them and they were almost touching the trees. Skala made a quick landing, thudding breathlessly onto the earth and collapsing beside the man he had just saved.
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Post by heavyweaponsmaster on Feb 4, 2007 0:03:52 GMT -5
Laying there on the ground in a deep stasis of sleep he then said," Stand Alone Complex, reload rifle... shoot the hellions." Shortly after he spoke his body began to glow a bright golish color, for his body was repairing itself.
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Post by Nemaisare on Feb 4, 2007 0:08:00 GMT -5
Recovering slowly, Skala began to sit upright when the stranger spoke. He started and fell back heavily, having taken away the support of his arms. With a winded sigh, Skala could only stare as the stranger began to glow, his wounds closing and he squinted against the sudden light, swearing softly under his breath as he forced himself into a kneeling position, where he was far enough away from the man to be safe and close enough that he could help almost immediately should he be needed.
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Post by heavyweaponsmaster on Feb 4, 2007 0:24:22 GMT -5
Almost as soon as his body finished repairing it-self he awoke. He woke up in a manner as if he was drowning, trying to cath his breath. He leans over to his side, facing the person who helped him. As the seconds flew by the goldish glow began to fade away. He looked at the person and tryed to speak but his voice hasnt been restored and so he just reached out twards the person. He lays there while thinking that the ground is cold and wishes that there was some heat nearby. With every bit of strength he has he forces his body to get up, he sits up and then looks at the person in front of him and then raised his hand up to the person and pointing to him and trying to show that he wants him to come near him... he wants to see the person who saved him from certain death.
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Post by Nemaisare on Feb 4, 2007 17:36:30 GMT -5
Skala could only stare at the hand as it reached towards him, the man's wounds had all been healed as could clearly be seen when he sat up. Spreading his wings, he flared them in an instintctive reaction, though he calmed down quickly enough and edged closer, wondering what the man wanted. Skala was hoping this would be quick, he needed to catch up with the healer before he got lost and he also needed his own injuries looked after.
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Post by heavyweaponsmaster on Feb 4, 2007 20:24:23 GMT -5
Unable to speak at the current moment he decides to help the person but he feels as if the person hates him and wants to leave. A sign of sorrow appears on his face and then he raised both hands about shoulder level and his hands began to glow that goldish color again... he tryed to heal the person of his wounds but only the person can let him.
Sanoske was begining to become tired again, and he hasnt sleped for a while now and his day was going really bad. He was hoping that the person woulld let him heal him, thats the least he can do for causing all of this trouble.
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Post by Nemaisare on Feb 4, 2007 23:00:20 GMT -5
He watched as the man's hands began to glow, the gesture slowly sinking into his mind as he realized its meaning. Skala looked back at Sanoske and his wings folded with quiet rustles as he moved closer. He was not a trusting man, normally, but these might just prove to be unnormal circumstances. He held out his own arm, where the knife had pierced muscle and nicked the bone.
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Post by heavyweaponsmaster on Feb 4, 2007 23:21:30 GMT -5
Slowly he moved his hand over twards Skala's arm and placed his hand on his arm and Skala's arm was begining to heal itself in a storm of white light. The bolts of light are shooting from everywhere and everything and Skala's arm is slowly healing. While sanoske is attempting to heal Skala's arm he begins to feel a sharp pain in his side and the pain grows worse by the second. he is enduring the pain the best he can but anybody can tell that he is in severe pain at the moment. He tucks his wings around him and tryed to get warm but it doesnt seem to help. He makes a gesture asking to make a fire but he is unshure if the guy before him will understand his meanings and carry them out. A few more seconds go by and Skala's arm is fully healed and he releases his arm and placed his hand on his side, trying to hold his side to relieve the pain... if that wil help.
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Post by Nemaisare on Feb 4, 2007 23:37:14 GMT -5
It took all his strength to keep from pulling back his arm when Sanoske touched it with the glowing light. He was shaking, never having encountered this form of magic before, true, the healers were similar, but this was... strange. Despite his growing fear however, Skala did notice the pain that seemed to be returning to the man and he felt the cold breeze of enchanting flowing past him. He did not understand the gestures, but he did know that ice magic was here.
Skala hissed, baring his teeth with a cold grin as the man released his arm and his spun about, raising his left fist in a defiant gesture. This would continue no longer, there was little reason for it. The frozen centre of his being spread outward, coating the ground and surrounding trees with frost as he spread his wings and brought his fist down and together. This was his element and whoever was doing this would soon learn it to his surprise. Reaching out, Skala caught hold of the distant presence and pulled.
He had already placed protection about Sanoske, a small circle of warmth, so he was ready when the figure appeared in a crack of breaking ice and a flurry of snow, he was not, however, prepared for it to be a woman.
((heehee, I'm having fun with this one, lol))
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Post by heavyweaponsmaster on Feb 5, 2007 20:54:06 GMT -5
He could tell that this man has never encountered hybrid magic before. It seemed funny to himself for a moment but he didnt show any signs of laughter. A demons magic and a vampires magic, both combined into one... it must have been causing him alot of pain because he is not a hybrid like me.
Seeing the woman he stood up and shook his head at the guy thinking, why are you gonna grab a shadow... unless it is not a shadow. He looks closer and thought that isnt a shadow, its a Ice Creature. Almost immediatly he tryed to form a fireball in his hand but couldnt and he didnt know why. He feels for his daggers and thought: CRAP! They are not there. Unable to attack or defend with a weapon of anykind, so he sits down and focuses his powers on the guy with him to give him a slight boost.
(( I like this one aswell. ))
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Post by Nemaisare on Feb 6, 2007 20:59:13 GMT -5
He quieted, staring for a brief moment, but the stranger's motions made Skala shake himself out of the haze around his mind. With a growl, he snapped his hands out, ficking at the wrists as he spread his wings. A wave of chill air, cold enough to burn, flowed from his fingers, wrapping about the lady even as she brought up her own ice shield to parry his magic. The shield shattered, but not before it had blocked the worst of the attack. With a movement of her own, the elemental sent daggers of ice, sharp and clear as glass, flying through the air.
Skala swept his arms apart, encompassing the knives in a blizzard of snow and wind, sending them offcourse and into the trees. He felt the creepings of another presence and its own power trickling to join with his own. They were painful, alien to his own. Fire and ice did not blend well and Skala fell to his knees with a wordless cry as he sent the new power out through his own.
A firestorm danced within the raging winds, lashing out and flaring up strongly as he gave it more power. He looked to Sanoske, wondering if he could help with control. Skala had no wish to burn the entire forest along with the Ice lady.
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Post by heavyweaponsmaster on Feb 6, 2007 21:25:28 GMT -5
Noticing Skala's trouble Sanoske begins walking twards the woman and was growling, his fhangs where revealed. He now stood before the woman within an arms length. He tryed to use his flame attack but only a spark emited from his plam.
Due to his rage he lifted up the woman by her neck while growling and threw her at a tree and she hit the tree really hard, the tree cracked and fell over. The woman is getting on his nerves, ahe has just gotten up again as if nothing happened. He runs over to the woman and picks her up and throws her again, but now his rage is coming back... as if this is what the woman wants. He continues on picking up and throwing the woman and begining to cause some serious damage to the area.
He looks at Skala and then walked over to him... in a matter of seconds Sanoske is standing right before Skala. Sanoske kneels down and toches Skala and white light is emited from his hand onto Skala's hand, but this time it is not healing him... this time it is boosting his natural powers, and while he was doing this Sanoske knew that he would love this. But its only tempoary, maybe no more than 15 minutes.
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