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Post by Broly Ultimatrix on May 13, 2014 12:59:45 GMT -5
All the open terrain between the major cities.
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Post by Broly Ultimatrix on Jun 9, 2014 10:34:03 GMT -5
Raider was stalking through the outskirts. "Bio..." He muttered before randomly climbing a tree. Broly walked up to the tree, he looked physically older and one of his eyes was still blacked out. He looked up to Raider in the tree, "Care for some company?" He asked sitting down. "I want to kill things." Joseph said darkly. "Evil things." "Yeah, and one of my clones just started a war. He's in the process of killing everyone right now. I'm not all here if you catch my drift. It also doesn't make me feel much better either." He looked down, a blank expression strewn across his face, "Luna wanted to follow you here. I told her I wanted to talk with you first. If were going to get through this with minimal casualties then we've gotta such close together. I've lost my fair share of loved ones during my vacation out of time." "The first time with Spark. I felt ashamed I was too weak to protect her. I feel the same now. I've always had to rely on you two. I was always "Get the basic troops" guy. Who could match your stealth or intellect. Or Bio's strength and skill. So I worked day in and day out, taking every class, making every moment constructive for years and now that #### ####### gets himself KILLED! HE ISN'T ALLOWED TO DO THAT! NOT TILL HE SEES MY BACK FOR ONCE!!! HE ISN'T ALLOWED TO DIE! THAT'S WHY I PRANKED HIM FOR THE MILK! YOU THINK I'M TOO STUPID TO TRACE IT BACK TO CELESTIA!?" Raider got up. "I want to kill things. Its all I'm good at. And with Bio gone before I could finish my dream of being able to protect you guys its all I have. That dream is dead. I WANT IT DEAD!" He seethed with anger. "THERE IS NO VALIDATION NOW! WHATS THE POINT OF SAVING PEOPLE IF THEY DON'T ACKNOWLEDGE YOU AFTERWARDS! I DON'T CARE ABOUT THANKS! I NEVER DID! I HELD ON TO MY DREAM BUT NOW..." Tears flowed. "I...I... I WANNA KILL THINGS! EVIL THINGS!" He screamed so loud his voice cracked. Broly sat quietly for a moment, "I'm sorry you've never been recognized for your accomplishments... and I'm sorry you've always felt like you were behind us, but let me put things into perspective in two points. First, I view us as equals. As of right now, we could say Bio had high rolls in strength and wisdom. I had high rolls in charisma and intellect, but you had the highest rolls in dexterity and constitution. We wouldn't have been complete if you were in there with us. Second, If you were ever looking at our backs it's not because you were trying to catch up to us, it's because we've always had each others backs. If all of our backs faced each other then it makes sense that you looking behind yourself would have our backs turned to you. Sure, we might have been more powerful then you in the past, that will have changed with your new found powers and B... one of us leaving for greener pastures, but you've always been ahead of us. Bio was too afraid to truly love Junebug and I've practically destroyed my relationship with Twilight. However, you're getting ready to get married to the girl of your dreams. By being the most normal in comparison to us, you've been our goal. we've been trying to catch up to where you are. Basically, you're not less then us, you're just not focused on the areas where you're better then us." "... Its not an excuse. He still can't die! He's not allowed!" Joseph said between sobs. Broly gave a light sigh. He leaned against the tree and looked out to the sun in the early evening sky. It was already giving the sky a purple, orange, and crimson hue as it started it's decent, "Do you want to stay with me tonight? I'm sure Luna want's to see you. She wants to be there for you in this trying time." "It was my dream though... I just... No. I need to be alone tonight. I just have to be alone." Broly climbed the tree and sat beside Raider, "I can't let you be alone. I've lived through enough grief to know that that's the worse thing you can do." He said, not looking directly at Raider. Raider sighed. "Preaching to the choir. Fine. But I'll stay hidden. I can't see any of those innocent ignorant civilians unless they are directly involved with the funeral. Incite too many memories. I'm still pissed... I never protected him once. I was a horrible brother. I always made him come after me or look out for me. Well the least I can do is give him a proper funeral... We better contact the other living Raiders." Raider sighed. "We'll talk about that later, for now we can sit here until you're ready to go back to the library. You can be with Luna from then, library or castle." Broly said, closing his eyes and listening to the wilderness. "We have to call the Raiders. I'm not sure about the Ranger Sage but I'm sure the others will come. What do you think Broly?" "Bio didn't really like the guild. If anyone from the guild get's invited, it should be because they're our friends and not just part of the same organization he used to be in. Puss in Boots, comes to mind and I'm sure there are a couple others as well." "I'm still doing a week vigil at his grave." Joseph said grimly. "Do what you think you need to. Just don't push anyone away unnecessarily." Broly said laying down. He was feeling weaker for being in two places at once but just wanted to appear tired from the days events. Raider just sat still. Unblinking.
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Post by Bio Plus on Jun 9, 2014 15:08:09 GMT -5
Celestia's eye twitched when Luna mentioned her fiancee. "As you wish Sister, keep in touch." She said as Luna flew off. "I just want to see you happy Luna." She said to herself. "And I'm worried about you always being near that... that..." Celestia slammed her hoof into the floor out of anger and the tiles on the floor shattered at the impact. Her horn glowed a fiery color and a carton of milk appeared in front of her, she took a long drink from it and then it disappeared back to the Everfree castle's fridge. OOC: Raider you do not magically know that Celestia is behind drinking the milk, you can keep on blaming Bio.ooc: Again, Raider, you not knowing Celestia is drinking the milk doesn't make your character stupid, but having him know it's Celestia is godmodding. I asked you when I started Celestia drinking the milk that Raider does not know it is her. (Hard to believe it's been almost 2 years )
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Post by Broly Ultimatrix on Jun 18, 2014 16:12:31 GMT -5
Broly stood up with a stretch, "You ready to head back yet? The girls are probably getting worried by now." He said looking out to where the sun was. It was getting quite dark now and Broly was starting to see the events around Ponyville more clearly. "Fine." Raider conceded. "We can walk or I can take us there instantly. Your choice." Broly said, jumping down to the ground. "Teleport us. I don't want to walk through Ponyville." Joseph said. "Sure thing." Broly said as a portal formed beside him. He stepped through and it stayed open for Raider as well. Raider followed behind and the portal closed up behind them.
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Post by Broly Ultimatrix on Jul 18, 2014 14:47:33 GMT -5
Raider, when he thought he was alone, sent a call on his enchiridion to a certain Kobold...
In the streets of Calimport...(City in Faerun)
At a seemingly random he paladin clad in noble silver armor creeped slowly over to the poor defenseless kobold. He had his sword pointed at Deekin's poor throat, "Kobold... What trickery are you up too eh? I've seen your kind in my homeland, infesting our sewers." Deekin was shivering, "Good. I is good guy! Leader of Scaleslinger tribe and friend to humans! We even coexist and get along!" The paladin pressed the blade harder against his scaley neck. Deekin had been playing for coin outside a local nameless bar built in some rotting shanty that served poor, poor moonshine. Then suddenly, this lord rode up on a noble warhorse and scooped him up and pinned him on the table before the kobold could say "EEP!" The paladin eyed poor Deekin then closed his eyes and Deekin twitched but did nothing else, "Lets test that then. I've infused my blade with smiting power. If it can't penetrate your throat your telling the truth." He said this out loud. The other patrons were taking bets on if he'd die and others eyed Deekin ravenously as if he'd make a fine meal. Calimport was not a prosperous city, what the in the hells was a Paladin doing here anyway? Deekin thought to himself. The paladin lifted the blade and thrust it to no effect. He looked stunned and one man in bar cheered as he just made a greal deal of money just then, the other patrons simply groaned. The paladin eyed Deekin furiously then let him go, throwing him aside in the process against a chair. He was a follower of Helm. If Deekin was good he couldn't touch him. It was fortunate the paladin did let him go, because Deekin's earlier twitch was to draw his drow made 1-hand crossbow with an enchantment for infinate silver bolts shot with impact enough to penetrate dragon scales at medium range and to crack them at long range. He quickly put it back when the paladin let him go. He didn't want to invite suspicion. The paladin looked at him awkward when he recognized the weapon, "Raider Deekin. I see. I thought you were some... imposter. I too am of the guild. My sincere apologies." The paladin bowed. He sounded honest enough and Deekin wanted this to be over so he just nodded and said, "No worries. No worries." The paladin bowed once more and turned to take his leave. Deekin noticed the eyes of the other patrons then. The bartender glared at the Paladin and at Deekin. 'Adventurer's Guild, Raider Deekin.' These words echoed in Deekins head. Deekin sighed. This was bad... The Harpers, who had sent him on this mission in the first place, had assumed Deekin would be safe, but now that wasn't the case. The paladin realized the situation change too and shortly after they decided to leave OUT of Calimport together. This was about when Deekin received a call from Raider. "Hey Boss! How you doing?" Raider said as cheerfully as he could manage. Deekin smirked, "Good timing Raider. I'm in need of a job anyway. I gotta inform the Harpers my role in the take down of a Pasha is compromised." Raider was suprised. "How did you...?" Deekin interrupted, "Your voice. Oh yes, your voice dear Raider. That's your "I've got a job for you" voice. That's also your panic voice." Raider sighed, "I need someone with a proficiency with Loot. And how to get it. Magic loot. Minor enchantments or otherwise. And I need a lockpick. You still taking rogue training at the Guild?" Deekin nodded but quickly realized how silly that was, "Yep!" he answered aloud this time, "Disarming traps and lockpicking!" Raider steeled himself, "I'll brief you in person. Sirvir City in 1 week. Keep it a secret." Raider broke connection. He had used a private Rogue Sage channel that took no less then 23 Archmages to hack, so there wouldn't be a chance someone overheard him. Hacking connections was illegal anyway, "Okay. I'm doing this." Raider said and he walked back to the library.
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