《Knights quest》Cupcake
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"Agrrhhh..... "* Opens eyes* "grrrrhhhh.... get OFF!!", BOOOSSSH!! With a sudden thrust too the face, hurdling legion off,
*SPLASH* skipping cross the moss covered terrain, "grrrhhhh..... "*Glares* "Darkness...." legion mutters as he wipes himself of the moss that covered his trenchcoat, "oooooohhh....." legion says to himself in shock as his boots had been smothered in swampy water.
*Tear starts too run*
SHOOOSSSSH!!!!, WHAM!!!
The sky crys as the lighting roars from its sheaths, "grrrrrhhhhh..... MORNING!!! DARKNESS!!!" shouted legion chopping down upon Darkness with his Dragon's fang.
"Mmmmm... the sight of your face discusses me", he blatantly responded using his raw flow to repel legion's lively greeting,
Shockwaves race across the Swamp bed at a rapid pace causing savage tremors to spread, the cloudy sky split open allowing the sun's rays too fall down rain down..
"Ahhhhhhh!!! Suckaa!!!", thrusting his palm in Darkness face.
"Get your fingers out my face!, damn it man", * pushes legion off * "arrrrrrrrh.... that shit! Ref",
After the sudden clash, the tension began too die down. "Silence the lighting legion", Darkness said still in his blank demeanor watching on,
The Roaring lighting slowly being to quiet upon it's return into the sheath, now looking around legion notices that his Squad had been sent elsewhere.
"Where did he send my squad?, ahhhhhhhh!! Fuk! That Referrer. He must have made a deal with the Knights", legion suggested.
"If that's true then he'll be backing them in future events, out of all the Divine beings of the south, he is known for having the least and the most problematic followers." Darkness mention,
*Glances around*
"Seem he sent us further out, almost into Deep Swamp territory. He probably wanted too distant us from wayever he sent those" Knights, legion figured.
"I see your taste in clothes is this the same", legion mentioned, degrading Darkness appearance. Darkness who was short compared to most and his hair was wild with a deep black color, his eye were blank white though his face didn't bare any malice. Infact he had a kind face which allowed others to appear but still weary for his body was rippling with thick muscles and dress in scars. He wore nothing more that a comfortable pare of pants in various colors with indicated his mood, since he couldn't express them himself.
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"I see you're wearing gray today, good." Legion commented,
"I'm leaving, you can deal with this situation yourself." Darkness said upon levitating off the ground to then blitz across the sky,
"Mmmm.. he's going and sleep, damn this shit....if it wasn't for Ref we would have had Ziair's head, weaken the tribes power hold on the south. Face's plans of full take over would have been greatly increased if it wasn't for him, and now all the other Clans and Tribes will be on high alert. * smirks* I can't control my joy for the epic blood bath that will spill throughout the south now", legion thinks to himself while grinning uncontrollably,
Looking too the sky and with a loud soul shattering cry legion bellows out, "OUUUUUUUUWAAAAAAAAHHHH!!!!"
The tree strunk, the birds died, the ground weep and the sky hid as his voice surge arcoss the south,
Far South on the border of Suits territory, bordering forbidden forest rested the Pack, a roaming clan subservient to no one other besides themselves or one worth following, know for their ambush style of fighting and their versatility in combat, strikes terror into smaller clans. Even lager clans would be place on high alert if Pack scout members are spotted surveying their territories,
*Ear twitches*
"It's legion.... must be important if he's using a Pack Cry, mmmmm....GRRRRRRAAHHH!!!! UP!!!!!" Commanded the Head Fang, "we go."
Shoooooshhh!! A pack of sixty members headed southeast towards Legion.
"Brother. Shouldn't we have sent runners off too the second pack informing them were on the move?",
"He'll be there", head fang responded.
Southwest, near Black Desert territory, between BloodMaze forest.
"Hurry up, the first Pack must have already started moving towards the Pack Cry." Said the Head Fang,
"Auuuuhhh... what could it be now? We've been surveying this territory for weeks now and we where finally about to take it, face isn't going to be pleased." Mention the Second Fang,
"Face will have to place his complaints with legion, it's a small clan besides. We can always come back. Now, SHUT IT AND MOVE!!!!" roared the Head Fang as he and his thirty Pack members bolted forward towards legion.
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Else where events were taking place as legion squad been sent into Scavenger territory, as for the Gatekeepers they were protected by their tribe's Deity. OU RUK,
*Whistle blows*
Immediately after referrer blew his whistle, OU RUK had came and snatched up both the Gatekeepers and Ziair, placing them deep within tribal territory, OU RUK who is also one of the divine is only allowed to act once per day, Referrer is only allowed to act once per morning while, other can act once per night, it varies for each Divine.
SouthCentral, tribe lands northeast of southcity Crimson Moon territory,
Inside of the Crimson Moon Blood Priestess chambers laid Fall, his body had four sword piercing. Along with several minor slashes, the four gapping hole left in him were quickly becoming infected and he had already lost a quarter of his bodies blood,
"He's on the brink of death, if he wasn't a descendants of the Dragon clan his body wouldn't have been able too withstand this amount of damage", she mentioned as she lay her hands over his body.
Watching on stood Kane who was also heavy injured and several other tribe Sentries all waiting patiently for the Priestess to begin her ritual, flow began to circulate around her hands gathering in large quantities.
*Eyes began to glow*
"Blood revival: Rebirth", surging forth from her hand came a wave of blood surfing over Fall,
Taking a cocoon shape and hardening.
"Fall will be in this for three months, during this time I'll be feeding the cocoon with my internal flow, if I'm impeded fall progression will greatly drop.
I need a steady supply of flow daily, a S rank beast will be able too supply for three days", she explain.
Leaving the Priestess chambers, Kane along with the others all decided too inform the Tribes of the Crimson Moon, having all Tribal territories heavy guarded and any movement between Tribal territory was under deep surveillance.
Red Desert territory, Northeast of the BlackSky's Nest,
*Huff huff* "I'm so tired....." shoooooshhh!!!,
"Arrrgggghhhh!!!" Butcher roared bearly avoiding an ambush style attack, countering it instantly with a single straight cross smash in the outer shell of the scorpion crushing it instantly.
"Ahhhhhhhh...fifty two.. damn im onna roll here, the others must be completely exhausted. They still haven't woke even after all the scream and swearing I did kill these things, I'm at my limit.." Butcher stated dropping too his knees,
Phooossssh!!! Erupting up from below came another scorpion, this one was much large and had four pincers alone with two stingers.
It stood infront of the now exhausted Butcher, coiling back it's stingers to launch at him.
"I've seen enough now, tell the sisters that I'm bring back a few strangers." The smaller of the two women said,
"Hmph.... that's a Twin Tail Black Tip scorpion, you aren't qualified yet to engage against that level, oh well......I'll have to assist I guess", the larger of the two stated as she bolted forward from her positions towards the Black tip,
*Glances*
"Finally they moved", Butcher thought. Immediately after Butcher jolted forward swiftly dodging the Black Tip's stingers and making his way towards the back, grabbing hold of both tails Butcher then proceeded to whip this Black tip like a whip towards the incoming figures,
"My sands he's strong, did he already sense us before we even move?" she thought, Weaving alway from the incoming Twin Tail Black tip.
"Sister!" The other shouted as she noticed Butcher had already predicted her movements and was in motion to deliver a sudden assault,
"Why's she screaming?" The bigger of the two thought but before she could sense Butcher incoming presence, his fist was only seconds from impact.
BOOOOSSSHHH!!!!!
"Ahhhhhhhh!!!!..... .....wait WHAT??!" Butcher shouted in shock as his fist had been stopped by a massive pincers,
"Took your time now didn't you cupcake", she said in releaf as a massive scorpion emerged from the Red sand,
"Ey you, this is my shield. Cupcake."
Standing before Butcher was now a scorpion that was at least 3 time bigger than the Black tip, with a much hard shell. Butcher was speechless, not from fear but overwhelmed by the joy of having such a challenging opponent.
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