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The Eternity Era {Open RP}
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Post by
Morec0
Character:
Beluosus
(
Morec, House of Rivendare
, Assorted Skeleton Crew)
Location:
The New Hope
, Draenor Shipyard
It had taken a while more, but Morec had dealt with all but the final soldier. With a final swing of his blade, however, the soldier was no longer a matter of interest. The death knight then picked up the decapitated head of the senate soldier and continued towards the command deck with it, whistling all the way. Behind him the corpses he left rose to life by a necromantic spell, and slowly spread out to hunt down the rest of the crew.
Several more groups attempted to stop him and slowed his progress greatly, but in the end they all met the same fate: ghouls which hunted down the less-dangerous members of the crew. Upon reaching the final door that seperated him from full control of the ship, he encountered a eye-scanner. He held up the severed head and entered with little probelm.
Waiting for him on the other side was a Templar. "I expected the Cabal to attack us here, but not in the form of a single warrior. Had half of our security forces not been on shore leave, you would be dead here and now."
"Don't get your panties in a bunch," Morec rolled his eyes. "I'm not one of the Cabal."
The Templar made the mistake of relaxing his guard in confusion upon hearing this, and Morec made him pay for it by blasting him across the room with a wave of frost magic. Shivering cold an somewhat frozen, the Templar glared at Morec. "No, not a Cabal," the death knight grinned. "Something far more ancient and far worse." He pulled out his Shadowblade and lunged at the Templar, who thawed himself out with radiating Light and met Morec blade-for-blade.
Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Nolas Droj
Location:
Azeroth
"No need to be snide about it. And no, I have no real expectations for caverns that cross time, I'm fairly certain the bronze likely rid themselves of those before disappearing. We're looking for artifacts, evidence the Caverns of Time does exist. The trick here is to get in and get out fast, before the Faceless have a chance to even realize we were there."
"Besides," Nolas continued, returning the paper to his robes, "there's likely something that can be used against the cabal down there, never mind accurate records from several lost eras of history. But, if you think you can't brave such dangers for the Templar I suppose I'll have to find another." Nolas said with a shrug, striding to the door and reaching for the access pad.
Post by
470415
This post was from a user who has deleted their account.
Post by
oneforthemoney
Character:
Nolas Droj
Location:
Azeroth
"So few have the drive for adventure anymore. Sad really for someone who's 'free'," Nolas mused as he walked away.
"Guess I have to recruit from the... lower levels..." The historian grimaced slightly at the thought. "As long as they're paid I suppose I might manage it... Going to have to dip into the savings again." With a sigh the historian opened the elevator, and closed the doors behind him.
Post by
Morec0
Character:
Beluosus
(
Morec, House of Rivendare
, Assorted Skeleton Crew)
Location:
The New Hope
, Draenor Shipyard
The Templar and Morec took turns on deffensive and offensive, each trading up the other as mistakes were made and opening were noticed. Currently the Templar was faring the best, making strike after strike in rappid succession as Morec was forced to pace back and desperately block the blows. The power of the Light the Templar weilded gave him the strength he needed to fight again Morec's darker powers, unfortunately those same dark powers kept Morec safe from the Light as well.
The Templar preformed a massive uppercut, knocking Morec's shadowblade out of the way, and then jabbed his weapon forward to Morec's chest. Against a direct blow like that, not even the armor in Morec's chestplate could save him, but the death knight managed to turn sideways to dodge. His weapon at too awkward an angle to strike with and the time needed to conjure a spell not with him, Morec settled for elbowing the Templar in the nose before leaping backwards to get some distance.
The human recoiled, wiping the blood from his nose. "Coward," he growled. "I will smite you down in the name of the Light and the Senate! For the betterment of the galaxy!"
"No," the death knight smiled. "I will cut you open and feast on your entrails. Your liver alone will make a nice dish, along with some curd beans and a glass of chardine." He laughed once, a dark humiliating laugh, and then threw his weapon at the Templar to imaple him in the chest.
The Light-user, however, grabbed the blade's hilt before it could strike him, and leapt through the air with the intention of using the weapon - still powered by what little dark energy remained in it - against its master. Morec stared wide-eyed. That had not been his best idea of the day.
Seconds befor the blades would have struck him, Morec ducked down and rolled behind the Templar, who spun and brought the weapons in a downward angle to slice him in half. Unfortunately, the shock of Morec's next attack stopped him dead in his tracks.
"Oooh, Templar, I can feel your spine," the death knight chuckled. He had shot his right hand out as the Templar was preforming what would otherwise been a fatal blow and penetrated the human's chest, ribcage, and left lung all the way back to where he could grab ahold of his opponents spine. "Say hello to the Afterlife for me, remind it I'll never be seeing it. Ever." With another dark chuckle he pumped enough necrocution into the Templar to kill a small gronn, and the human's head exploded in a burst of gore.
Morec retrived his shadowblade and made his way over to the captain's chair. The crew, well, those soldiers he had turned into undead minions that would be needed up here to pilot the ship, shambled into the room and took their places. Elsewhere over the vessel the other zombies did the same.
Morec pressed a button on the control consel and recorded a message. "To the Senate and Templar Order: I have taken your ship and killed your soldiers. What was onces
The New Hope
will now forever more be reffered to as
Beluosus
- a word of a language you have all long forgotten, but I will remind you of its meaning; full of monsters. This is but my third act of violence since my reawakening. The destruction of the Na'Sanna ship, the murders of numerous civilians on Draenor, and now the theft of your own battleship. And these will not be my last actions, I can assure you.
"I will make my goals clear and simple: the end of civilization as you know it. The end of civility and lawful acts and order. The end of good graces and the begining of the true sides of all creatures; monsters. Murderers, fiends. All it will take is one bad day for the lot of you to come to understand what I mean, a day which the loved ones of those I have killed here have now suffered. And so I challenge them, and any that wish to try and avenge the fallen: come and try to kill me. Come and try to meet you your vaunted justice. Becaue I promise you this: your revenge only makes my words ring clearer and truer than ever before.
"Your actions justify my existance.
"Warmest and most sincere regards: Morec, House of Rivendare, Death Knight of Yore, Master of Necromancy, Frost, Shadow, and Fel, and the greatest monster this universe will ever see." He ended his message here and sent it to the Senate and Templar via the built-in communications system in the ship. With orders to his crew he then took his new ship into space and, with a grin on his face, into Hyperspace towards Xoroth.
Post by
Atik
R-130
Azeroth's Surface
"Junk Piles." R-130 stated, seeing the other droids and raising his gun with a fresh energy pack. "Initiating Dakka, Eat This." He commented, letting loose a hail of laster fire.
Silvia
Xoroth
"Aw..." Silvia pouted. "And here I thought you were going to be a bad girl and I would have to spank you."
N.A.V.I.
The White Opal
"Organism appears to be a form of SENTIENT life of PLANT-LIKE origin." The VI stated, obviously shoving pre-recorded words into her statement.
Post by
470415
This post was from a user who has deleted their account.
Post by
Monday
Character
:
CAPTAIN
Jack Falcon
Location
:
The White Opal
, Deep Space
"It's the computer," Jack grumbled. "It needs to be shouted at."
Post by
Atik
Sashastrasza, Su-Varra
Azeroth-Medical Sector
"So all of them are capable of channeling the light?" Sasha asked, walking along side the doctor who had preformed several tests on the alien creatures that had crash-landed.
"Yes, and it appears to be a normal thing for their people. Their backpacks are not unlike primative forms of Lightblades, it seems." The man nodded.
Sasha stopped by the window to one of the rooms, looking in at the woman who had identified herself as Su-Varra. She had been pried out of her armor, along with the other survivors, and was currently sitting in the hospital bed, reading from a datapad she had been given.
"Knowing your order's feelings of light weilders outside your own, I figured I should get in contact." The doctor stated.
Sasha nodded. "Indeed, thank you." She told him. "I'll need to contact the council, and let them know of this discovery." She added, watching the reptilian woman scour through various information on the world her kind had ended up on.
Post by
470415
This post was from a user who has deleted their account.
Post by
Monday
Character
:
CAPTAIN
Jack Falcon
Location
:
The White Opal
, Deep Space
"Mhrhmrmh," Jack muttered, taking another shot of whiskey, completely forgetting about the princess sitting in front of him.
Post by
Aimsyr
Lektroz
Azeroth Surface
One droid crumpled under the heavy fire, but the others continued their unrelenting charge stabbing at the squad soldiers. One droid thrust his bayonet at R-130's neck joint, while the rest found their own targets among the Special Operations team. The climbing droids below were nearly all destroyed, however one managed to reach the top of the elevator shaft and charged at the Special Operations team from behind.
The loud footfalls that had been resounding through the halls suddenly went silent. Lektroz halted and looked around, now in a wide circular room some distance away from the Senate soldiers and the crashed Senate cruiser. "This can't be good," the gnome muttered. "Warning noted, scanning sector," REC-229 announced, trying to detect any potential hostiles.
Suddenly the ceiling collapsed and a large humanoid creature coated in fleshy arm crashed to the ground. The figure twitched a few times, before rising to its feet. The creature's head almost touched the ceiling of the room and it had a giant mace-like growth on one arm, the other arm was simply a length of sharpened bone with what appeared to be blood vessels running its length. The tentacles jutting out of the creature at odd angles made it obvious what had created the creature. It started to advance towards Lektroz and REC-229. The gnome swore in eredar and all the other languages he could think of at the time, it was certainly not the best time to be caught with a datacron containing vital information on him. "Initiating combat maneuvers," announced REC-229, the droid nimbly dodged the creature's mace-like growth as it came crashing to the ground. Lektroz leapt into the air using fel magic to launch himself over the boneblade as it sweeped through the air towards him. Nevertheless the monstrosity they faced was fast and the gnome narrowly avoided losing his legs.
Lerra
Xoroth
Lerra snorted, "just you try it." She had absolutely no intention of getting spanked by anyone and certainly not in a public area, even if hardly anyone was in the area at the current moment. The bounty hunter moved to the side after a few moments, no longer pinning Silvia down. "Besides I'm not some freak who enjoys getting hurt like you," she added, lying. It was rumoured Lerra had some demonic blood in her veins, how else had she managed even the little fel magic she did when so many others among the modern Cabal had failed, though the worgen was not going to admit it anytime soon. The bounty hunter looked around suspiciously now, in case anyone was watching. While she had decided Silvia was highly unlikely to be her would-be assassin, someone within the temple grounds was and they were possibly close at hand.
Post by
Atik
R-130
Azeroth's Surface
R-130's head twitched as the blade sunk in, sensors flaring as he grabbed the attacking droid by the head. "Garbage." He stated plainly, launching an ion grnade that sent it flying away with the glowing object stuck to its face.
Silvia
Xoroth
"Suuuuurrrrrre you don't." Silvia giggled.
Post by
470415
This post was from a user who has deleted their account.
Post by
Monday
Character
: Fjordin Orebeard
Location
: Azeroth - Surface
Fjordin's form flickered as several shots struck him, but were reflected by his shields. He dropped the other two sentries next to him, then pulled out a scatterblaster and started firing.
Post by
Atik
N.A.V.I.
The White Opal
"Greetings WALLACE TURNER" The computer responded. "We are currently on a course set for DRAENOR and should be arriving in ONE HOUR."
Post by
470415
This post was from a user who has deleted their account.
Post by
Monday
Character
:
CAPTAIN
Jack Falcon
Location
:
The White Opal
, Deep Space
"Draenor?" Jack asked. "Why the hell are we going there?"
Post by
Atik
Sashastrasza, Su-Varra
Azeroth-Medical Sector
"So.... your entire race is completely based around the light?" Sasha asked.
"Yes...." Varra replied bluntly, sitting on the bed still and inspecting the flimsy gown she wore.
Sasha nodded, finishing up her report on the strange alien race. "Well, it honestly is very nice to meet other followers of the Light." She smiled at the woman before returning to her datapad. "I think that should be good...." She nodded. "Now just to send this all off for the council to see...." She said, sending the information she had gathered on the Na'Sanna to her surperiors within the Templar.
N.A.V.I.
The White Opal
"It was the last programmed course, sir."
Post by
Aimsyr
Lektroz
Azeroth Surface
Two of the droids crumpled under the mortar blasts, the last primed several detonators and charged, planning on blowing them selves up along with the rest of the group.
Lerra
Xoroth
Lerra ignored Silvia's remark. "So, what exactly do you do for the Cabal anyway? Never seen you around before," she asked, though her eyes was busy scanning the surrounding area. The bounty hunter omitted to mention the fact she generally kept close tabs on the more powerful Cabal and knew a considerable amount of the people who lived in or around the Cabal fortress.
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