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Gabriel glanced at Rue when she spoke. He raised his arm up and pointed towards Taliesin, "He'll be my legs when covering ground..." Gabriel coughed a bit, as he gave a bow to the assorted villagers, "I hope you enjoyed "The Laughing Scorpion"...". He smiled, as he looked down and picked up the chef's tooth. He turned to James, "Y-you betted AGAINST me Sir H-Hawth- "Gabriel coughed up a bit, "orne?"
"Oh what is this? Partial Metal Slave is going back for an attack?" The announcer declared, "Perhaps he may actually provi-"
Senator Vicaver gritted his teeth, as he took the chalice from the table next to him as he slammed it to the ground. It made a loud clang, as it shattered into several pieces. He turned to his slave girl as he barked, "CLEAN THAT UP, PICK EACH INDIVIDUAL PIECE YOU MONGREL!" He sat full upright as he turned to the Magister, who was laughing wildly. "GET OUT!" The Magister laughing wildly, but respected the wishes of the Senator and left.

Vicaver looked down upon Akira, "Why haven't you been broken yet!?" Vicaver balled up his right hand into a fist, as he glanced at the slave girl, who while picking up pieces tried to stealthily move a piece into a pocket to hold onto. Vicaver quickly opened up his right hand as he smacked the slave down onto the tile, as she landed into the shards of the chalice. She yelped in pain, "INSOLENT DOG! BITING FROM THE HAND THAT FEEDS YOU!" Vicaver returned his glance to Akira, ".... YOU. YOU. WILL. BEHAVE, AND BECOME BROKEN!"
Guo Fu nodded at his brother, "It is a shame that no one wants to hear that tale. I do enjoy that tale. The most sinister swamp beast who holds so much treasure. OH it is a shame no one wants to stop and have a drink with two weary men, who wish to just share a fine tale, and a fine drink. I remember how it is told about the creature's Grotto is actually glimmering with the treasure it holds within it. I remember that part where it says that even the blind may see, if they look upon the creature's wealth, but not of the creature's visage, lest they turn blind again. OH yes, the mightiest of heroes who were armed with the knowledge the tale provides..." Guo Fu nodded a bit, "Would be known for their great deed, who few would be able to match." Guo Fu shook his head as he looked down for a moment. His eyes darted towards both the left and to the right, as he moved back his head. He glanced at his brother, "Yes it is a shame no one wants to hear of that story."
Gabriel was panting in and out heavily. His knuckles were incredibly scraped, his nose was broken and bleeding, he had several bruises on his face, various cuts on his back and side, and other injuries. As soon as the barmaid gave him a hug, he felt his knees quaked a bit as he blushed, and returned the hug. He smiled at her, "I'll be there." he whispered back. Gabriel smiled at her. Now that was totally worth the fight... That magical feeling. He then focused his attention to the party, "So what did you guys think?" After that, he returned his attention back to the barmaid.
Guo Fu turned to his brother, "Say Brother, did you hear about that one guy... And that thing in the Swamp?" Guo Fu walked up to Kun Fan as he nudged him on the shoulder, "Remember that story?" Guo Fu glanced around the area, looking for potential customers for their wares. He paused for a moment as he sat down on the grass, still near Kun Fan. Guo Fu picked up a different pebble, bringing it closer to him. "Do you know where Ni is?"
-The Shrubbery?-
"Yes, I am referring to the Shrubbery named Ni."
-I am not sure where he is at this point. I'm guessing where he would normally be?"
Guo Fu used his left hand as he began tugging on the left side of his mustache. "I see... Thank you for the information pebble." Guo Fu nodded as he placed the pebble back down onto the grass. He got up, and stretched out his back. "Say brother... That story, you do know the one I am referring to yes?"
Gabriel panted, as he moved up closer to the Chef, glaring at him. He then swung his fists in a mad fury, alongside kicking the chef while he was down. He continued breathing in and out heavily, as he used the strength he could muster, in his assault. Oh please, please let him go down...I really need that finishing blow! If not, Taliesin... I hope I can properly ride him. "O-oh... I'm n-n-not sure which one will be that really awesome hit that just ends you, but uh, that one is for Crystal." Gabriel continued punching and kicking at the Chef, but stopped for a bit as he expectorated some phlegm upon the Chef. After that release of spit, Gabriel did continue his attack. Okay, finishing blow... Hopefully I get a finishing blow. Gabriel dramatically paused, "O-okay... Hopefully I got the timing right." Gabriel began panting in and out, "T-this one... IS FOR CRYSTAL. Gabriel then swung a great jab at the Chef.
The For-BARD-en Technique is no joke! It is an important move taught to bards throughout the ages, and uh should save me.
"Anyway, for you viewers at home, or some other gathering place... Here's a word from one of our sponsors!" -Viewers at home would be cut to a scene with a hooded figure in a strange room. The room is barely lit by a few torches, and had some people struggling in chains. The lights turned on proper, revealing a vast amount of mechanical parts, some for weapons, others for spaceships and other miscellaneous parts. The wall was a dark fleshy red, and began beating back and forth. The hooded figure walked closer to the front.- "HOWDY THERE FOLKS! I'M CRAZY ZEKE, HERE AT MY OCCULTIST AND MECHANIC EMPORIUM, HOME OF THE GREAT USED ONES!"
Gabriel was laughing a bit "I take it you wi-!", well before he was immediately grabbed by the Chef, and was being used as the Chef's personal hand-held punching bag. Gabriel's face was getting covered in large red marks from the punching, and there was a loud snap, as Gabriel's nose immediately began pouring with blood. Needless to say, Gabriel was grimacing in a horrific pain. Shit! There is only one way out of this! The For-BARD-en Technique, THE NUTCRACKER!! It is my only hope. Gabriel swung his right foot with all of his might to kick the Chef square in the testicles, and hoping that that would help cause enough pain and a distraction, that the Chef would loosen, or release the grip entirely, and Gabriel, not wanting to take chances, especially with the attacks to his beautiful face, would use his hands to pry the Chef from his throat.
Hiraku was struck back by the first Angel's attack, as he slid across the the pavement of the city. Hiraku was breathing in and out, as his torso was covered in blood, and his suit was torn apart, but his tie managed to survive the impact. (14 damage taken). My suit.. My... Hiraku paused in his thoughts as he saw enough Angel hovering near him. Hiraku slowly took off the remnants of the top part of his suit, as he held them in his free hand for a dramatic period of time, before dropping them. He slowly took off his glasses as he placed them in his pants pockets. He is not worthy of the transformation sequence... This is all this creature will get. The creature fired a large magical beam at him, as he tied his tie around his briefcase. Luck was on his side, as he held onto his briefcase firmly. Oh yes. Luck. Luck was on his side. Hiraku swung his briefcase to smack the beam right towards the Angel. Hiraku flexed his muscles, "GWAAAAAAAAAAH! I SHALL SHOW YOU THE TRUE WRATH OF A SALARYMAN!" Hiraku lunged towards the Angel, using the briefcase, with his attached tie as a strange salaryman whip. Hiraku swung the briefcase to strike the Angel in the face first, then to the lower legs. Hiraku glared as he then moved the tie around the Angel's neck as he jumped up with the briefcase, and slammed the angel into the ground.

Hiraku glanced around, "WHO IS NEXT!? I AM COMING FOR YOU!"
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