Jeremy Davis
I Like To Watch...
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:: Darkness fills the caverns, water dripping slowly from the stelagtites overhead. Slowly a soft light pushes back the darkness as a sole figure covered in a hooded cloak enters the caverns through a cave. The figure follows the walkway illuminated by a torch it is carrying, when a sinister laugh breaks the silence. The cloaked person stops and searches the darkness around them looking for the origin of the laugh. Suddenly a voice booms through the cavern.::
"Could someone be so foolish as to venture into the lair of Viken, the Monster Mage?"
::The cloaked figure cries out as a whip crack is heard, the torch flung from the cloaked figures hand. Three more whip clacks are heard and the cloak the person was wearing is in tatters on the floor at their feet. The light from the torch becomes brighter as it ignites the shreds of cloth filling the cavern with its soft light. A young slave girl stands frozen by fear, her cloaked ripped away and burning, and left in nothing but the dress she had beneath. Before the girl appears Viken, dressed in a toga, his whip clutched in his hand::
"So, what does this lowly slave seek from me?"
"If you please,"
::The slave starts as she cups her hands together at her breasts::
" I come seeking the Sword of the Triton."
"What?" The sword of the Triton?"
::Viken asks as he stalks towards the girl and squats down before her, his hand reaching out to cup the girls chin as he licks his lips::
"And just what do you propse to offer in exchange for the Sword?"
::The slave sensing his desires, takes the sleave of her dress from her right shoulder, then her left freeing her breasts allowing the dress to fall to the ground at her feet. The girl then covers her nipples with her arm as she lower ler eyes::
"All I have is yours for the taking."
"I see. I see."
::Viken says as he leans forwards to scoop the girl up into his large arms. 'Give my Sword to a simple slave? I think not.' The giant then leans down and licks the slaves breasts, sucking one into his mouth::
"Master Monster Mage, Before you have your way with me, may I see the Triton's Sword?"
"Well, I guess a quick peek would be alright.."
::Viken then turns to head back into the depths of his layer, upon reaching a wall, he mumbles something incoherant and the wall splits and starts to slide open, an unatural light spilling from within. The slave girl suddenly smirks, her eyes twinkling as she sees that the unnatural light is coming from the fabled Sword. Viken looks to return to his toying with the slavegirl when a different voice rings in the darkness.::
"So, that's where you've been hiding it!"
"Who said that?!"
::A young warrior dressed in a tunic and boots walks out from behind a stelagmite::
"Now, Monster Mage Viken, the Sword of the Triton shall belong to me!"
"So, that was your game!"
::Viken hurls the slave at the warrior's feet, the girl rolling and getting to her knees before screaming::
"That wasn't very nice!"
::Viken turns and tries to make his escape into his layer, but the warrior gives chace, his sword drawn and steadied as he runs. Just before Viken makes it into his layer, the warrior's sword impales him from his back through his chest. Viken cries out, and falls backwards to the ground, pressing the warrior's sword even deeper into him, then rolls to his side. The warrior retrieves his sword from the Monster then looks at the slave.::
"Heh, nowhere near as tough as I thought he'd be. How about you, are you alright?"
::The slave didn't answer, she only cried out in fear as from the stomach of the Mage came a blinding light, followed by an explosion as Viken released himself from his humanoid body and showed his true form. A violet serpent towered over the pair, his sinister laughter echoing throughout the cavern.::
"Did you really think I could be defeated so easily? Now you shall learn the fate of all those who dare fuck with me!"
::Quickly Viken rears his head and sends it towards the warrior and the slave with blinding speed, but as the warrior raises his sword to try to parry the serpent's mouth, another voice, this time female, cuts through the darkness as she speaks a spell. A huge fireball projected at Viken strikes him in the side of the head knocking his teeth off of their target.::
"So, you brought a witch too?!"
"I'm here as well!"
::Yet another voice yells out, this time male, and a large human steps out onto a ledge his great battle axe drawn and ready.With Viken distracted with the new adventurers, the warrior rases towards him, then leaps up into the air and splits Viken in two with his sword spliting him from his head down to where his belly meets the ground. Blood pours from each half of the beast before it simply splits apart and each half falls its seperate way.
Soon the four Adventurers stand together, a young warrior, a slavegirl, a barbarian, and a female elf mage, all looking at the sword they had quested for. The warrior turns to the barbarian and the mage.::
"I told you two to keep out of this."
"And you thought we would listen to you?"
::The elf said with a smirk. While the other three are talking, the slave retrieves the Sword of the Triton, her eyes lighting up as she holds it staring at it. The warrior soon joins her.::
"Wow, this is gorgeous!"
"If it wasn't for the fact that its cursed, I'd be tempted to keep it. The important thing is that it's worth a bundle. With the profits from this quest we can afford to take alittle time off."
"Then maybe you'll finally buy me some new clothes?"
"Nah, that's a waste of money."
::Soon the other two join them::
"Go ahead and buy her something, she desirves it."
"Yeah, they are only clothes."
~*~OOC~*~
How was that for an introduction? Well now comes the fun part because I need people to take over the roles Ive just opened up.
Rimuldar (Rim for short) - A Yong Warrior - Dressed in a tunic and boots carrying a short sword. Owns the Slavegirl.
A Quiet Barbarian - (Unnamed until someone claims him) Dressed in leather pants and boots, wielding a battle axe.
An Elf Mage - (Unnamed until someone claims her) Wearing a dress with a cloak and boots.
?shawna? - A Slavegirl - Wearing a solid colered dress and nothing more.
Once we get these characters claimed I will be Naming the Thread and Starting it from where the begining of this post left off.
"Could someone be so foolish as to venture into the lair of Viken, the Monster Mage?"
::The cloaked figure cries out as a whip crack is heard, the torch flung from the cloaked figures hand. Three more whip clacks are heard and the cloak the person was wearing is in tatters on the floor at their feet. The light from the torch becomes brighter as it ignites the shreds of cloth filling the cavern with its soft light. A young slave girl stands frozen by fear, her cloaked ripped away and burning, and left in nothing but the dress she had beneath. Before the girl appears Viken, dressed in a toga, his whip clutched in his hand::
"So, what does this lowly slave seek from me?"
"If you please,"
::The slave starts as she cups her hands together at her breasts::
" I come seeking the Sword of the Triton."
"What?" The sword of the Triton?"
::Viken asks as he stalks towards the girl and squats down before her, his hand reaching out to cup the girls chin as he licks his lips::
"And just what do you propse to offer in exchange for the Sword?"
::The slave sensing his desires, takes the sleave of her dress from her right shoulder, then her left freeing her breasts allowing the dress to fall to the ground at her feet. The girl then covers her nipples with her arm as she lower ler eyes::
"All I have is yours for the taking."
"I see. I see."
::Viken says as he leans forwards to scoop the girl up into his large arms. 'Give my Sword to a simple slave? I think not.' The giant then leans down and licks the slaves breasts, sucking one into his mouth::
"Master Monster Mage, Before you have your way with me, may I see the Triton's Sword?"
"Well, I guess a quick peek would be alright.."
::Viken then turns to head back into the depths of his layer, upon reaching a wall, he mumbles something incoherant and the wall splits and starts to slide open, an unatural light spilling from within. The slave girl suddenly smirks, her eyes twinkling as she sees that the unnatural light is coming from the fabled Sword. Viken looks to return to his toying with the slavegirl when a different voice rings in the darkness.::
"So, that's where you've been hiding it!"
"Who said that?!"
::A young warrior dressed in a tunic and boots walks out from behind a stelagmite::
"Now, Monster Mage Viken, the Sword of the Triton shall belong to me!"
"So, that was your game!"
::Viken hurls the slave at the warrior's feet, the girl rolling and getting to her knees before screaming::
"That wasn't very nice!"
::Viken turns and tries to make his escape into his layer, but the warrior gives chace, his sword drawn and steadied as he runs. Just before Viken makes it into his layer, the warrior's sword impales him from his back through his chest. Viken cries out, and falls backwards to the ground, pressing the warrior's sword even deeper into him, then rolls to his side. The warrior retrieves his sword from the Monster then looks at the slave.::
"Heh, nowhere near as tough as I thought he'd be. How about you, are you alright?"
::The slave didn't answer, she only cried out in fear as from the stomach of the Mage came a blinding light, followed by an explosion as Viken released himself from his humanoid body and showed his true form. A violet serpent towered over the pair, his sinister laughter echoing throughout the cavern.::
"Did you really think I could be defeated so easily? Now you shall learn the fate of all those who dare fuck with me!"
::Quickly Viken rears his head and sends it towards the warrior and the slave with blinding speed, but as the warrior raises his sword to try to parry the serpent's mouth, another voice, this time female, cuts through the darkness as she speaks a spell. A huge fireball projected at Viken strikes him in the side of the head knocking his teeth off of their target.::
"So, you brought a witch too?!"
"I'm here as well!"
::Yet another voice yells out, this time male, and a large human steps out onto a ledge his great battle axe drawn and ready.With Viken distracted with the new adventurers, the warrior rases towards him, then leaps up into the air and splits Viken in two with his sword spliting him from his head down to where his belly meets the ground. Blood pours from each half of the beast before it simply splits apart and each half falls its seperate way.
Soon the four Adventurers stand together, a young warrior, a slavegirl, a barbarian, and a female elf mage, all looking at the sword they had quested for. The warrior turns to the barbarian and the mage.::
"I told you two to keep out of this."
"And you thought we would listen to you?"
::The elf said with a smirk. While the other three are talking, the slave retrieves the Sword of the Triton, her eyes lighting up as she holds it staring at it. The warrior soon joins her.::
"Wow, this is gorgeous!"
"If it wasn't for the fact that its cursed, I'd be tempted to keep it. The important thing is that it's worth a bundle. With the profits from this quest we can afford to take alittle time off."
"Then maybe you'll finally buy me some new clothes?"
"Nah, that's a waste of money."
::Soon the other two join them::
"Go ahead and buy her something, she desirves it."
"Yeah, they are only clothes."
~*~OOC~*~
How was that for an introduction? Well now comes the fun part because I need people to take over the roles Ive just opened up.
Rimuldar (Rim for short) - A Yong Warrior - Dressed in a tunic and boots carrying a short sword. Owns the Slavegirl.
A Quiet Barbarian - (Unnamed until someone claims him) Dressed in leather pants and boots, wielding a battle axe.
An Elf Mage - (Unnamed until someone claims her) Wearing a dress with a cloak and boots.
?shawna? - A Slavegirl - Wearing a solid colered dress and nothing more.
Once we get these characters claimed I will be Naming the Thread and Starting it from where the begining of this post left off.
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