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paradisalogs2012-10-05 02:40 pm
radiantwingedone) wrote in paradisalogs2012-10-05 02:40 pm
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18 - Rye
Who: Duke and any other sleepers~
What: Welcome to Duke's nightmares
When: During Nightmare plot
Where: Random forest clearing - or dream-like odd shifting. It's a blind guy's dream, who knows.
Rating: pg 13 for blood and deaths.
Its a bit murky, the forest and trees of an area remembered but not seen in a long time. Unsurprising, to those who knew Duke, who is currently sitting along the side of...
Calling it a monster would be accurate, given its size, and meld of parts. Large with fur, feathers, scales in white and yellow, multiple pairs of wings tucked against its side. The creature is the only thing, aside from Duke, who is clear about the dream. Duke looks a bit like a doll in size to the creature, and both seem to be injured, but healing, by the brown splotches to the fur and bandages to Duke. It was almost peaceful, a forest and small birds..
That all take flight as faceless warriors swarm in, causing both human and creature to lurch to feet, try to get clear. Surely a creature of that size, injured or not, wouldn't be troubled by a score and half of men and women with swords, spears, crossbows, and magic. Should have been able to get one swordmage and one large monster out.
It wasn't. Duke staggers away, then struggles to remain from going down as the creature roars-screams, and Duke freezes half down as blood splatters over him.
There are other faceless fighters, other people knocked apart and hurt. Maybe they aren't familiar to Duke, but they might be familiar to someone.
(OOC: The other "fighters" can be any sort of officials, or soldiers, or military for the added characters. The person getting targeted is anyone close to the added character. Duke's own 'friends' will get oddly described from when he's in Para, so o/ ... and he probably won't remember more than vague details of any other dreamers.)
What: Welcome to Duke's nightmares
When: During Nightmare plot
Where: Random forest clearing - or dream-like odd shifting. It's a blind guy's dream, who knows.
Rating: pg 13 for blood and deaths.
Its a bit murky, the forest and trees of an area remembered but not seen in a long time. Unsurprising, to those who knew Duke, who is currently sitting along the side of...
Calling it a monster would be accurate, given its size, and meld of parts. Large with fur, feathers, scales in white and yellow, multiple pairs of wings tucked against its side. The creature is the only thing, aside from Duke, who is clear about the dream. Duke looks a bit like a doll in size to the creature, and both seem to be injured, but healing, by the brown splotches to the fur and bandages to Duke. It was almost peaceful, a forest and small birds..
That all take flight as faceless warriors swarm in, causing both human and creature to lurch to feet, try to get clear. Surely a creature of that size, injured or not, wouldn't be troubled by a score and half of men and women with swords, spears, crossbows, and magic. Should have been able to get one swordmage and one large monster out.
It wasn't. Duke staggers away, then struggles to remain from going down as the creature roars-screams, and Duke freezes half down as blood splatters over him.
There are other faceless fighters, other people knocked apart and hurt. Maybe they aren't familiar to Duke, but they might be familiar to someone.
(OOC: The other "fighters" can be any sort of officials, or soldiers, or military for the added characters. The person getting targeted is anyone close to the added character. Duke's own 'friends' will get oddly described from when he's in Para, so o/ ... and he probably won't remember more than vague details of any other dreamers.)
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That was the one thought going through Stuart Bayldon's head as he looks around... Before a commotion draws his attention down to the clearing again.
There was a group, fighting... something. That was until a group of the swordsmen peel off and go for three figures. The first one to go down is a tall man in a green polo-shirt like Stuart's. The second, dressed similarily, except with brown, curly hair. The third? A woman in a black and white uniform with blonde hair.
All of them fall to the men's swords, their corpses left as they go back to killing. Stuart? He stands there for a moment, dumbstruck as he watched, before getting his arse in gear to go over, yelling their names.
"Ashley! Rachid! Maxine! God, please don't be dead... Please don't be."
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Looking about isn't really that much help - but there is someone who is in the wrong clothes. They didn't look like anything he had seen before.
"Run!" Duke struggles to get back up but collapses again, because of the scent of blood and the feathers in it... A rough shape of a man on a horse tries to stop the men in armor, and meets the same fate. Duke stares blankly at the shapes - no no no nononono...
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Realising that it isn't going to work, he's moving onto Rachid. "No... No, no,no... This isn't how it's supposed to happen..."
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He shudders, falling back fully to the ground, and struggles to gain enough focus against the scents and sounds to throw a Havoc Gale into the middle of the group. "Run!" He shouts that after the noise starts, doing his best to be loud.
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Barely... But they were... He could save them... He had so save them...
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"You should go!" He really doesn't have much more to say to that, because if they're still, it won't be for long.
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