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Fight for Life (Open RP)
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Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Zeeta Bladebreaker
Location:
Inn of Last Refuge
"There is a gateway on the island that connects directly to the Netherstorm. That, is the good news. The
bad
news is, it'll only open when there are two people -- excluding myself -- left alive on this island. And I don't know if you've noticed, but there are quite a few more than two of you wandering around this rock.
"But is freedom really worth all this suffering? Probably, but let's compromise all the same. Say you want something more...material, than the joy of having saved a life. Well, I think I can oblige. Let's say, if there's only one person left, they will find at the other end of that gateway...ten thousand gold pieces! Because why not."
Character:
Sephra Sauvé
Location:
Fallen Silos
Sephra glanced at the mage with growing unease.
Post by
Atik
Andrew Stone
Fallen Silos
"But... if there is more than two right now, than we can't even open the portal, so what's the point?" Andrew wondered, not understanding.
Post by
355559
This post was from a user who has deleted their account.
Post by
Morec0
Character:
Morec, House of Rivendare
Location: Inn of Last Refuge
Morec over his shoulder once at the woman he had met at the docks. He had no quelms about taking her life - or anyone's life - naturally, but in the interests of survival...
"You're a sick bastard," he yelled back to the image. "There is no way I'm participating in these games! There has to be another way off of this island and I WILL find it! I WILL. NOT. KILL. ANYONE! DO YOU HEAR ME!" He was worried he had overplayed the part, but if he had it would only mean one more person he had to kill off immediately.
Character:
Araia Flameleaf
Location: Inn of Last Refuge
Araia's hand went to her mouth. By Cenarius... She had no words to truely describe the feeling she was feeling. The cloest she could come to was pure, unrefined dread.
Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Zeeta Bladebreaker
Location:
Inn of Last Refuge
"Now, many of you may be asking 'why, Faust? Why would you do this? Do you hate us?' " the man in black begged, speaking through a small hand puppet that looked like a corpse in red and black armour. "No. No... Well, maybe a little. But you know? Tragic though it may be, sometimes, people have to die, to further another's ends."
He and the puppet stared at each other for a moment. Then Faust turned back to his audience and grinned.
"Have fun youngsters!"
With a boom the image burst into purple smoke and glowing cinders, drifting away on an unseen wind.
Post by
Atik
Andrew Stone
Fallen Silos
"So... how do we get out?" Andrew wondered. "I don't get it."
Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Sephra Sauvé
Location:
Fallen Silos
"Loa help me..." she murmured. "We...have ta kill ev'rybody else..."
Post by
Atik
Andrew Stone
Fallen Silos
"Th-that's crazy." Andrew stuttered. "There has to be another way out."
Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Sephra Sauvé
Location:
Fallen Silos
"I-I don't know mon. I don't anyt'ing 'bout dis," she said wringing her hands. She looked up at the dismal purple sky with growing unease.
"I...I don't tink it be a good idea to be out in da open..." she whispered, something deep inside her urging her to find shelter, some place away from the darkness of the flashing violet sky, where she could escape into her own little world to sort out the sudden pressures assailing her, before they swallowed her whole.
Post by
355559
This post was from a user who has deleted their account.
Post by
Atik
Andrew Stone
Fallen Silos
Andrew nodded. "Right, come on, there must be something." He sais; ducking under the silos and making his way to the other side of them.
Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Sephra Sauvé
Location:
Fallen Silos
Sephra looked about hesitantly, but in the end followed the human with quick, unsure footsteps.
Character:
Zeeta Bladebreaker
Location:
Inn of Last Refuge
Zeeta looked about at the other members of the inn, flexing her fingers on the axe slowly. The Tauren looked suspicious, the undead seemed to be completely unaware of what was even happening, and now a second undead was standing in the entrance.
There were four of them here. Which meant that no matter what, some of them were going to die.
Post by
Persen
Leera Fenwick
Inn of the Last Refuge
Leera, standing outside the inn and not showing her face to anyone, rolled her eyes at Morec's exaggerated acting.
This was a stand-off. At least three inside the inn. Close to her, by the door, was another undead. So there were a minimum of six people... A minimum. Probably more. And there was no way of judging their powers and abilities until it all broke loose.
Because things would certainly snap.
Post by
Morec0
Character:
Morec, House of Rivendare
Location: Inn of Last Refuge
Morec turned to better look at everyone assembled in this one spot. His grip on the machete tightened. "So," he said. "How are we going to do this?"
Character:
Araia Flameleaf
Location: Inn of Last Refuge
Araia turned and ran from the inn as fast as her legs could carry her, as fast as she could get away from the inn and everyone there. The farther she was away from them all, the better. She needed time to prepare herself for these battles, and she realized it would be best for her to stay away from larger groups untill they had dealt with one another.
Post by
tuvarkz
Marrosh of the Warsong
Inn of Last Refuge
Marrosh called Ribgobbler back to his side as he heard the explosion, and as he approached the group, he heard the so called "Faust" state that only two would survive in order for him to be able to return. The death knight then approached the group, and said: "So, it seems we are forced to kill each other."
Then he continued "I'd think it would be better for us to make a temporal truce, and when the last few of us survive, the two strongest of us, or the two survivors otherwise, will leave this damned place." Marrosh then started getting ready to kill everyone around him, should it be necessary.
Post by
Morec0
Character:
Morec, House of Rivendare
Location: Inn of Last Refuge
"And what would keep you from simply stabbing us in the back while we're turned around? Taking out your biggest threat and leaving you the sole survivor." Morec could tell full well what this whole thing would boil down to; a final match between the two sole survivors. And he intended to make sure it was a no-contest battle. He intended to form a larger alliance with weaker fighters, carrying them through this if he had to so he could keep their support - however minimal it was - and then stab them in the back when they were all left standing... Or decapitate them, or freeze them, rot them, and a variety of other executions.
He also didn't trust this orc. He wasn't in any position to trust anyone with the same power as he; they would only prove to be his biggest threat.
Post by
tuvarkz
Marrosh of the Warsong
Inn of Last Refuge
"Why I wouldn't stab you in the back? It's simple enough. Backstabbing doesn't give any honor. I am a death knight, and even if I like killing, I fight with honor. I was a shaman of the Warsong in life, and I stay by my standards. I should be asking that very same question to you, undead." Marrosh knew the undead had a similar amount of power, although he was not to trust. The Forsaken were never to be trusted. They had no honor in combat. "Also, two strong combatants like us will be almost undefeatable."
Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Zeeta Bladebreaker
Location:
Inn of Last Refuge
"And we're supposed to take your word on your honour?" Zeeta demanded harshly, keeping her back to the wall and weapon ready just in case.
Post by
tuvarkz
Marrosh of the Warsong
Inn of Last Refuge
"No other way you will trust me. Anyways, we only have three choices right now: We either ally, kill each other right now, or leave the inn and next time we meet we start getting each other killed." The orc then smiled and continued: "There are no other options, and what that Faust guy wants is for us to kill each other like brutes. Strategy will work best right now."
Post by
Morec0
Character:
Morec, House of Rivendare
Location: Inn of Last Refuge
"I'm perfectly fine with either of the later two," Morec said, his left hand algow with sickly green energy. "But there's no way in the Nether I'm going to trust you. You may have been a shaman in life, but look at you now; a monster. I creature of evil. A living dead abomination not fit to walk amongst the living."
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