Death of a Knight.

(3/28/2007 8:49:40 PM): CaSandra has joined the conference.
(3/28/2007 8:49:42 PM): DoomsFate has joined the conference.
(3/28/2007 8:49:44 PM): Dawrion_darklinmoon has joined the conference

Dawrion_darklinmoon (3/28/2007 8:51:19 PM): *kicks large boots up onto of the bar Stoll across from him sipping his glass of rum. Watches those around him eyes slowly traveling the room.*

DoomsFate (3/28/2007 8:56:21 PM): -sits near the corner, sipping on a beer-

Dawrion_darklinmoon (3/28/2007 8:57:41 PM): *Watches him sipping a beer and stands up walking to the corner "I’ve not seen you around these parts before, what brings you to the Kingdome of Avarus/Telcumoine?"

DoomsFate (3/28/2007 8:59:06 PM): -looks up at the man- nothing I guess - turns his gaze back out over the crowd, ignoring the male-

Dawrion_darklinmoon (3/28/2007 9:00:43 PM): *lifts and eyebrow "nothing you guess?" Steps in front of his gaze. "I’m talking to you Son."*Sets his glass of Rum down on the table.*

DoomsFate (3/28/2007 9:02:38 PM): -gives a light growl- one, never call me son got that stranger and two your blocking my gaze so step aside - turns his cold gaze back towards the males eyes

Dawrion_darklinmoon (3/28/2007 9:03:55 PM): *stairs back smirking "At lest your looking at me now when you speak. Son" said Son with a cold word stretching it. "Maybe you are looking for someone, can I help find them?"*

DoomsFate (3/28/2007 9:07:13 PM): -gives another growl, in a matter of seconds he is standing with a cocked pistol pressed in under the males chin- call me son again and you wont have a tongue to do it....now I suggest you get your ass outta my way and let me get back to my watch or would you like to end up like half the fuckers of this poor excuse of a kingdom?! -Stares coldly at the man, finger on the trigger ready to fire-

Dawrion_darklinmoon (3/28/2007 9:09:25 PM): *smiles darkly "shot if you will my friend" He says laughing and then hearing the part about the Kingdome he grabs at the males throat. "Shot I dare you and your throat will be ripped out as I fall." his voice was harsh and stiff freezing on air with each solid word.*

DoomsFate (3/28/2007 9:11:44 PM): -grins- awww did i piss you off? Was it the fuckers comment or the fact that i was right about this shitty kingdom or maybe it was a loaded pistol at your throat? Either way i would move your hand....now -free hand disappears under his cloak-

Dawrion_darklinmoon (3/28/2007 9:13:36 PM): *Grabs the males hand and pulls the gun up to his forehead "shot me here, don’t miss!" let out a wicked laugh. "You’ve no idea what you've just stepped into little BOY" Eyes glued to the males eyes no fear shown.*

DoomsFate (3/28/2007 9:15:39 PM): -grins and leans in a bit closer- and you have no idea whom your fucking with -cloak flies off quickly free hand bringing up a sword quickly at the mans hand on his throat, pulling the trigger as well-

Dawrion_darklinmoon (3/28/2007 9:18:03 PM): *didn’t even have time to blink or flinch for that matter. Drops his hand from his throat as fastly as he can but has little time to respond to fireing gun and tries to move by turning head but is not fast enough. Flesh rips from face and blood sprays across the table, body fly’s backwards slamming against the wood floor. Growls loudly.*

DoomsFate (3/28/2007 9:20:14 PM): -grins- bitch -laughs loudly as he rehosters his gun, sword still in hand, looking around at the crowd that stares back at him- what?.....he was staring at me...

Dawrion_darklinmoon (3/28/2007 9:21:58 PM): *sits straight up and smiles some flesh hanging from chin, side of face completely dismembered. "You missed" whispers softly. From a sitting position on the ground goes straight to standing with a large broad sword in hand. Blood from the wounded face stains the black armored red.*

DoomsFate (3/28/2007 9:23:54 PM): -gaze turns back to the man- what the fuck are you -he pulls out his pistol again and starts firing towards the man in an attempt to slow him-

Dawrion_darklinmoon  (3/28/2007 9:26:13 PM): *Is acutely hit several times most of the stray bullets reflected by the dark armor, some penetrating deep within mettle and braking skin. Only jerks here and there from the gun fire, but keeps coming walking slowly. Smiles opening mouth in a loud roar showing the large fangs extended. Roar pushes threw the air echoing. His sword starting to draw back.*

DoomsFate (3/28/2007 9:29:15 PM): -gives a grin of his own slowly it fades into a menacing laugh- a bit of reassurance for you.....death is not the end...hell awaits you! -Grips sword tight in left hand, grabbing the identical one with his right hand-

Dawrion_darklinmoon  (3/28/2007 9:32:24 PM): *smiles "If hell wants me I welcome it....Hell is within me, pumping threw my veins, breathing in my words..." his voice fades off as his steps get faster towards the man and the mighty swords comes swinging with a blinding speed, reflecting candlelight and beer glasses. Everyone scatters from the building. He waist no time jabbing his sword towards the torso of the male.*

DoomsFate (3/28/2007 9:38:41 PM): -grins swinging his own swords with the same neck breaking speed, but of course two claymores would be virtually useless against a broadsword so instead of the planned deflection completely the broadsword cuts in across his side, giving a load inhuman roar of agony-

Dawrion_darklinmoon(3/28/2007 9:42:41 PM): *Sword rips threw the males side. A wicked half faced smile plays on his lips after hearing the agony of roar "dose it hurt!? GOOD!" his voice rose in a raspy beastly sound. Looks at the male with black eyes and begins to pull his sword back for another swing.*

DoomsFate (3/28/2007 9:50:16 PM): -grins- oh yeah it hurt....but not as much as this will bitch! -drops the sword in his right hand, doing a quick spin grabbing a silver tipped stake, making contact right over his heart, grinning as it penetrates the armor but would it be enough to stop the man?-

Dawrion_darklinmoon  (3/28/2007 9:53:26 PM): *Gasps in a deep breath and drops his sword to the ground, takes a few steps forward towards the male, hand wrapping around the males throat squeezing " I wont go alone...not after you insulted the Kingdome I'm knighted under" blood starts to empty from mouth and gargles. He pins the male against the wall, body leaning on him, but hand not losing its grip. Body shakes a little.*

DoomsFate (3/28/2007 9:55:55 PM): -grins- the kingdom sucks ass -leans in against the hand- i see into your soul.....i see fear -he chocked out against the strangling, with all his might he punches the stake against the mans chest-

Dawrion_darklinmoon (3/28/2007 10:00:18 PM): *is pushed back from the punch deeping the stake. Stumbled back a little and falls to the ground again body jumping around. Try’s to speak but words are replaced by blood. He manages to say one word “Atusha”.  His hand searches the floor looking for the handle of his sword, his fingers grip it as he holds it his head turns to the side looking at it. Breath starts to leave and is replaced by silents. Body makes a gurgling sound as it jolts around his eyes rolling into the back of his head.*

DoomsFate (3/28/2007 10:02:56 PM): -grins a bit, leaning down over the man, closing his eyes- a worth opponent i must say...now on with my night -looks back at the body, tempted to take the sword for his own-

CaSandra (3/28/2007 10:06:35 PM): Can I have the sword? Asks from a shadow near by.” I knew him.”

DoomsFate (3/28/2007 10:08:10 PM): -looks up from the body- be my guest ma'am...I’m surprised you stuck around -chuckles some- have at whatever you want

CaSandra (3/28/2007 10:09:03 PM): I will have his body taken care of. I stayed because he was a special friend

DoomsFate (3/28/2007 10:09:59 PM): -nods- sorry you had to witness his death then know i had nothing against him...he just got in my way

(3/28/2007 10:10:01 PM): Glade_Snow_Bloodshead has joined the conference 

Glade_Snow_Bloodshead (3/28/2007 10:10: 09 PM): -walks into the bar and looks between his mother and the male and then down "oh my god...is that?" turns around and bends over the bar vomiting.-

CaSandra (3/28/2007 10:10:40 PM): eyes glow a bit from the shadow. As she nods.

DoomsFate (3/28/2007 10:11:39 PM): -looks to the one who entered- ....if you wish i will help move the body -looks back to the body on the floor-

CaSandra (3/28/2007 10:12:08 PM): If you like let’s take him to the tomb out back.

Glade_Snow_Bloodshead (3/28/2007 10:13:19 PM): -nods "yall go head and do that" holds his stomach.-

DoomsFate (3/28/2007 10:13:31 PM): -nods, wondering whom the one who entered was- as i said i have nothing against him and i apologize that you had to witness his death

CaSandra (3/28/2007 10:14:29 PM): opens the door and wraps her cloak around herself and walks out into the moon light. I can’t say I enjoyed it at all.

Glade_Snow_Bloodshead (3/28/2007 10:16:40 PM): -growls and shakes a little showing fangs and animals eyes. Runs towards Dawrs body and growls at the male. Covering Dawrs body with his own.-

DoomsFate (3/28/2007 10:17:39 PM): -leans down to the man- he was your father i take it?

Glade_Snow_Bloodshead  (3/28/2007 10:19:38 PM): -sneers and growls looking at his mother then back to the male and let out a growling barking sound. "No...His. Was a friend"-

CaSandra (3/28/2007 10:20:34 PM): turns and nod. Just let Glade take care of his body I think you have done enough here tonight.

DoomsFate (3/28/2007 10:21:16 PM): -smirks- farewell -walks back towards the shadows, disappearing completely-

CaSandra (3/28/2007 10:25:34 PM):  Take care of his body please Glade? She walks out of the bar carrying the sword with her sighing as she looks upon it, she to disappears into the shadows of the night.

Glade_Snow_Bloodshead (3/28/2007 10:28:21 PM): - collects the body over his shoulder but finds that Dawrion is to big and to heavy “Forgive me Dawr”  grabs Dawr under the shoulders and drags him to the nearest church, drags him up steps and into the church. Leans the body against the alter and with one arm growls loudly out of sorrow clearing the alter top. Leaves the mangled body as I walk off to a back room, looking around I smear at a rich person coffin eyeing them laying in it, I walk over and dump the casket over spilling the person onto the floor  “ you don’t deserve this ”  its takes much strength to lug the coffin out the door and to the alter area. The coffin is all black, red lining and traced with gold…>>

Glade_Snow_Bloodshead (3/28/2007 10:34:12 PM): -looks down at Dawr and uses all my might to roll him into the coffin, after doing so pulls the stake free from his chest throwing it across the room.  Try’s not looking at Dawrion’s face as I place his hands over his chest.  Finally I am able to seal the casket and again using all my might to lift it and lies down on the alter.  Pants deeply from lose of breath after all the heavy lifting, reaches into my pocket and draws out a old pocket knife made with a bone handle, climbs on the casket straddling it and starts to carve Dawrion’s name into the black hard wood. ….>

Glade_Snow_Bloodshead (3/28/2007 10:39:05 PM):  -after I finish I place candles and candles on stands around his resting place and light them I leave the room looking back for a moment as go back into the back rooms finding a large slab of marble and start to carve his name into that with other details of knightly things. The marble reads “He lived as a Knight he died as a Knight,” slowly I scoot the large stone out to the grave yard and mount it under a large weeping willow tree.  I find the grave diggers and pay them much gold to dig a very large hole here. I come back to Dawrion’s casket after taking a single white rose from  a near grave and place it on top of his before walking  out of the church. I’ll look back one last time before walking out slowly to let the people know there knight has been slain.