A Match of Honour
Ele Alexis: ~~~~LOG ON~~~~
Seven7Luck: state dice
Seven7Luck: 4d100 AotR GC
DaraeIRene: 2d45
Ele Alexis: Oh gods...
DaraeIRene: :;he watches the man, his eyes dark and bitter. he isn't afraid of the man's large numbers:
Seven7Luck: ::smiles soflty at the boy::
Seven7Luck: terms?
Seven7Luck: you choose
DaraeIRene: :; a tiny little curse is murmmurd on his tiny little lips:: I dont' know anything about
DaraeIRene: terms. I've never even sparred before.
Seven7Luck: :nods::
Ele Alexis: ::Watches her brother, compleate admiration glimmers in her eyes::
Seven7Luck: you can not use an instant death move
Seven7Luck: nor can you heal yourself durring the match
Seven7Luck: we will fight to what score?
DaraeIRene: ::he swallows back the bitter bile of his sickness:: 100
Seven7Luck: each die 15-19 is one hit
Ele Alexis: ::Looks up to Seven, thinking the man a coward for not fighting with set dice::
Seven7Luck: 20 - 24 2 hits and so on
Seven7Luck: fair?
Seven7Luck: now...
DaraeIRene: :;a sharp nod. He doesn't give an inch about fair::
Seven7Luck: do you wish even dice? or shall you accept the agreed guild dice?
Seven7Luck: that choice is yours
Ele Alexis: Even Darael...
DaraeIRene: I'll accept your guild dice. I'm not afraid of you or your flashy weapons.
DaraeIRene: I'll still kick your white little ass.
Seven7Luck: ::smiles::
Seven7Luck: then it is: Guild dice to 100...
Ele Alexis: ::Can't help the proud smile that crosses her lips:: Father will be proud...
DaraeIRene: :he snarls, his head bent low. i t is hard to pick out the midnight of his eyes from the
DaraeIRene: dark of his skin::
Seven7Luck: roll init
OnlineHost: DaraeIRene rolled 1 6-sided die: 3
Seven7Luck: /roll-dice1-sides6
OnlineHost: Seven7Luck rolled 1 6-sided die: 3
Seven7Luck: ::smiels::
OnlineHost: DaraeIRene rolled 1 6-sided die: 6
Ele Alexis: Re-roll
OnlineHost: Seven7Luck rolled 1 6-sided die: 1
Seven7Luck: ::nods::
Ele Alexis: ::Gives her Brother a gental pat on the back::
Ele Alexis: Lets get it on
Seven7Luck: reverence ceases when blood is spilt
Seven7Luck: you have first strike
DaraeIRene: :;he looks to Ele and steps aside so she won't get hurt:; Reverence?
DaraeIRene: ::he pushes his daggers up against his knuckles again::
Seven7Luck: reverence
Ele Alexis: ::Quirks a brow:: Huh?
Seven7Luck: ::smiles softly::
Seven7Luck: ::takes the right defence stance::
DaraeIRene: what do you mean by that word? ::he shares his sister's curiosity and a healthy dose of
DaraeIRene: caution on his part. His father would never stumble into something blindly::
Seven7Luck: it means respect
DaraeIRene: yes but why did you use it. :;he doesn't like the word.::
Seven7Luck: let me say..
Seven7Luck: at the moment i respect you
Seven7Luck: you are fighting me for your honour
Ele Alexis: ::Mummbles:: I sure as hell don't respect you
Seven7Luck: that alone shows honour
DaraeIRene: I am fighting you for my father's! I know I have no honour.
Seven7Luck: even so
Seven7Luck: that's what you believe
DaraeIRene: I dont' give a fuck about it anyway.
Seven7Luck: take your strike
DaraeIRene: ::he has had enough with all of this talk. his three daggers hum as they split air::
OnlineHost: DaraeIRene rolled 3 45-sided dice: 36 7 41
Seven7Luck: if you cared not..you'd not have asked
Seven7Luck: ::staggers back...light spilling from his shoulder::
Seven7Luck: ::whips the daggers back to the sender::
OnlineHost: Seven7Luck rolled 4 100-sided dice: 16 25 59 47
DaraeIRene: ::his mouth opens at the feeling of pain. he has never experienced hurt like this before::
Seven7Luck: D 11 S 18
DaraeIRene: ::pampered and cherished, his eye twitches as he looks down at the dark blood that spills
DaraeIRene: from his body. His face falters a moment as he pulls out the daggers, dropping them to the
Seven7Luck: ::tears well in his eyes...hating the blood and the pain::
Ele Alexis: ::Winces at the sight, as is she could feel it,her head turns to the side, slowly turning
Ele Alexis: back::
DaraeIRene: ground. The leathery wings of a demon sprout from his small back, ripping his expensive
DaraeIRene: coat. Silver melts from the veins into his arms around his fingers forming double edged
DaraeIRene: talons. He throws himslef at the other man, brandishing metal. It is the same attack he
DaraeIRene: used in removing his auntie's fingers::
OnlineHost: DaraeIRene rolled 3 45-sided dice: 38 37 13
Seven7Luck: ::falls to one knee...his chest dripping light::
Ele Alexis: ::Her mouth drops, never seeing Darael in his demon form, although all the children posses
Ele Alexis: the power to change::
Seven7Luck: ::grabs the child...looking into his eyes...::
DaraeIRene: :he snarls in return. there is only hate there::
Seven7Luck: god bless you .....::traces the cross on his forehead::
OnlineHost: Seven7Luck rolled 4 100-sided dice: 15 34 42 64
DaraeIRene: ::he chokes the black of his skin melting like paraffin along the lines the mans' finger
DaraeIRene: traced. White flesh is beneath. it quickly blisters, broils, and drips heavy rivulets of
DaraeIRene: crimson along his youthful cheeks. In a fit of pain and foggy, dizzy damantia, he shoves
DaraeIRene: his hand into the man's stomach, twisting::
OnlineHost: DaraeIRene rolled 3 45-sided dice: 26 1 29
Ele Alexis: ::She stands motionless, fighting the urges to leap into the fight herself::
Seven7Luck: D 21 S 39
Seven7Luck: ::coughs...light pouring from the wound and his mouth::
Seven7Luck: :;then the light seeps up the child's arm...the Holy light ..Angel's Blood...::
OnlineHost: Seven7Luck rolled 4 100-sided dice: 82 40 24 21
DaraeIRene: ::his sharp little cry breaks his muffled snarls of before. Tears mingle with blood
DaraeIRene: although he doesn't notice it::
Seven7Luck: D27 S63
DaraeIRene: :;through narrowed eyes and with a heavy chest and shaking hand he leaves his own mark upon
DaraeIRene: the man, a ragged, decrepit pentegram::
OnlineHost: DaraeIRene rolled 3 45-sided dice: 25 17 25
Ele Alexis: ::Watches the scene in horror, biteing her lower lip::
Seven7Luck: ::gasps...feeling the beast's sign burn into him::
Seven7Luck: ::picks up the boy..tossing him aside::
OnlineHost: Seven7Luck rolled 4 100-sided dice: 20 82 80 13
DaraeIRene: :;he bounces back, back, in little puffs of curling, dazzling black and silver dust,
DaraeIRene: slamming into a valley wall. His head slumps forward groggily, fat tears of blood crying
Seven7Luck: D34 S103
DaraeIRene: down his neck::
DaraeIRene: ::his eyes are swimming ribbons of blood painted agony and pain leaving their mark on him::
Ele Alexis: ::She blinks once, than again, seeing her Brother has beaten the odds aginst him::
Ele Alexis: ::She blinks once, than again, seeing her Brother has beaten the odds aginst him::
DaraeIRene: :he looks up at the older boy::
Seven7Luck: let me heal him
DaraeIRene: I'd rather rot. :;he hisses at his offer::
Seven7Luck: as you wish
Seven7Luck: you fight well
Seven7Luck: Your fathe will be proud
DaraeIRene: :his fingers clasp the stones behind him, cut on their sharp edges but he manages to stand::
Ele Alexis: Leave him be, My Fathers Honour is restored...
DaraeIRene: YOu don't know a thing about my father or my father's pride.
Seven7Luck: ::looks to the Girl::
DaraeIRene: Shut your burning little mouth.
Seven7Luck: ::then to the boy::
Seven7Luck: I know of Father's Pride in his son
DaraeIRene: ::he snarls:: NOT my father.
DaraeIRene: don't you dare compare anything you have experienced to him!
DaraeIRene: Dont' you even DARE to let the though cross your disgusting little mind.
DaraeIRene: dont' /even/
Seven7Luck: Buann an fhoighne ar an chinniuint
Seven7Luck: Patience conquers destiny
Seven7Luck: may you have patience
Seven7Luck: :flies off:::
DaraeIRene: ::he smiles and whispers after him:: And may you find Destyn, bastard.
Ele Alexis: ~~~~LOG OFF~~~~