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Montifex's Realm, The Chosen One's (Original RPG)
Kasawa Lanford:
The leader glanced about, before spinning around and grabbing the arrow out of the air; and snapping it like a twig. "Interesting trick boy..." he said to Keith. "Don't know how you managed to fire an arrow out of thin air... but I'm afraid unless you can break my concentration.. I doubt it'll work next time," he grinned and aimed his blade at Keith. "Now... Defend Thy Self!" he said and charged the young man
Director of Music:
Keith's mind was swirling. He had no idea how he got an arrow to fly at the guy. If someone was helping him, he'd thank them sooner or later...that is, he thought, "If I get out of this alive....." Defend Thy Self!" Keith dropped to the floor and rolled. He then jumped back up, he blasted a blast of fire of the guy which seemed to barely graze him. Madder then he had ever been before, and throwing away all common sense when they guy smirked at him, he charged at the cloak figure, not caring if he died or not.
Kasawa Lanford:
The lead turned, avoiding the punchs from the kid, his back to anyone who wanted to take a shoot at him
"Nice kid." He said with a grin. "But can you beat me in say... five minutes?" he smirked once more. "If you don't, you can say goodbye to your little friend"
Fai:
Talia cursed quitely as the man grabbed the arrow and snap it in two. Her attention was drawn to the battle in front of her, and she secrectly she wondered if the boy would stand a chance against him.
"I shouldn't be thinking that!! The man is evil!" Talia silently scolded herself. Suddenly she saw her chance, his back was unprotected and he seemed to pre-occupied to defend himself. Taking her bow, she carefully drew back and shot.
Kasawa Lanford:
The lead kept it up until he felt something hit him in the back, the pointed part jetisoned through his front side and he grabbed it, and yanked it out. He turned around, and saw someone. "YOU!" he shouted and began to run; but fell flat on the ground soon there after, dead as a door nail
Viola was still inside the barn, but the lead's hitchmen had orders to burn it if he didn't make it, and thats what they did. They lit a small fire that quickly turned upward, engolfing the side of the barn and continueing toward where Viola was, the second floor trapped in a cage; oh how he hated being trapped like this
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