
09-17-2007, 03:38 PM
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I thought you would do a James Bond Roll.
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Re: Is the Enemy of my Enemy my Friend? (Puck)
'Misho' jogged lightly beside the god that speedly walked down the corridor. 'Mishio' made a mental note about Dante, perhapes that information may be of some use later on. It wasn't long before te pair made their way into the main digging room, and as they entered the light of the million candels throughout the room nearly blinded them.
The room itself was enormous, about three hundred feet high and about five hundred feet in diameter. With almost fifty different levels, and possibly thousand of workers. The Levels where connected by upwards paths carved into the shard stone walls of the mine. On each level there where multible sub levels that where connected by Metal stair cases. Each Sub level is where the minning actualy too place, as the workers endlessly picked away at the stone walls hoping to find metal of unpresednted worth. In all there where twenty seven different paths that led to other room deeper inside the huge mountain, but which one would lead to where they wehre searching.
“Gorin, don't both to kill them all, just dispose of those in your way, and continue. There is no ned to wast energy on everyone...”
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Back on the out skirts of the city of Tybalt the ground seemed to shake with the marching feet. Nearly three hundred warrior monks marched into the town in perfect ranks, a spy had given then information about the whereabouts of Stacia, and they seeked to finish her off once and for all.
A villager seeing this screamed, and jumped behind a couple of barells to hid, he must have belived at that point they where allies of Gorin, or perhapes Stacia. Commanding his company to a halt The commander who stood at the front of the pack, looked towards the cowering man, “You man, get to your feet,”
“Yo...your not friends of that man...are you...of Gorin?”
“Gorin...” The commander said smiling, “Where is he now,” Surely he thought he had gotten two for the price of one, now was the chance to strike when the where weak.
“He went to the mines, but for why I don't have the foggiest,” The man said cowering, “He came from that building over there,”
“Very well, back to what you where doing man, we have buisness here,” The commander said as he marched his men right into Stacia's front door.
OoC: There done, have fun ^_^
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Originally Posted by Opheliac Cookie
That brings back memories of crazy monkey secks. XD
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