05-02-2016, 09:08 PM
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The Cannibal Corps. made their way through the walls of Nippur. The streets filled with many different kinds of people. All looking worse for wear, even the richer folk seemed dirtier and unsure of where they were headed. The men looked at the buildings and walls of the city, they bore craters as if a meteor shower had hit the city. They knew what had caused this... it was a truly powerful clash of Primes that had done this.
The city was beautiful! It took much effort for Tegan to hold back his excitement from his face. He could hear laughter from one establishment, and then the cries of women or children around the corner! People still shopping at what was left at the merchant stands, while lechers lay in wait in the shadows for easy pickings. The place was the culmination of good and evil. It was as if Heaven and Hell had merged together and formed a giant walled city. Those running the streets trying to protect the innocent, in doing so, ended up murdering the thief that was merely stealing for the innocent that were his family... Tegan felt as though breathing in Nippur's air invigorated every muscle in his body.
He turned to Knotch and Plum... he was elated to see the expressions they had were identical to his own, he had picked the perfect comrades... the rest kept looking at all the people then back at Tegan, as if waiting for a signal to unleash feral furry upon the hapless prey. He shook his head defiantly NO and they composed themselves as quickly as possible... it was much to soon to reveal themselves just yet.
"Can you imagine?" Plum's words almost stuttered from his lips.
"This chaos..." Knotch had to cover his own mouth to hide the four sets of sharpened teeth showing as he smiled.
Tegan stopped at a statue that had been struck and broken. Pieces lay on the ground, the head of the statue still intact. He reached down and lifted the heavy golden stone. He held it to his chest, the face of it staring towards his comrades, one hand underneath while the other rest atop. It was Gilgamesh's head, "This Chaos... can you imagine? The type of person this place would need to keep order within these walls?" Tegan finished both of their points. He shook the head quickly.
Suddenly a hand slammed on his shoulder and spun him around, "What the hell you think you're doing defacing that statue!?" What would have appeared to be a town guard member stood inches from Tegan's face. He ripped the head from his hands, then just let his fall to the ground.
"I was merely looking at it... we're new here..." Tegan did not enjoy being talked down to, let alone bullied by a town guard who had clearly grown too big for his britches...
The guard didn't like the look in Tegan's eyes and thought to drop a fist into his gut to teach him a leason... he launched a low and silent blow and felt it impact. He smiled a doofy smile. Then he felt his hand start to hurt, as he looked down he saw that Tegan had caught his fist and had begun squeezing it... harder... and harder... and harder... the guards face reddened....
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The Cannibal Corps. made their way through the walls of Nippur. The streets filled with many different kinds of people. All looking worse for wear, even the richer folk seemed dirtier and unsure of where they were headed. The men looked at the buildings and walls of the city, they bore craters as if a meteor shower had hit the city. They knew what had caused this... it was a truly powerful clash of Primes that had done this.
The city was beautiful! It took much effort for Tegan to hold back his excitement from his face. He could hear laughter from one establishment, and then the cries of women or children around the corner! People still shopping at what was left at the merchant stands, while lechers lay in wait in the shadows for easy pickings. The place was the culmination of good and evil. It was as if Heaven and Hell had merged together and formed a giant walled city. Those running the streets trying to protect the innocent, in doing so, ended up murdering the thief that was merely stealing for the innocent that were his family... Tegan felt as though breathing in Nippur's air invigorated every muscle in his body.
He turned to Knotch and Plum... he was elated to see the expressions they had were identical to his own, he had picked the perfect comrades... the rest kept looking at all the people then back at Tegan, as if waiting for a signal to unleash feral furry upon the hapless prey. He shook his head defiantly NO and they composed themselves as quickly as possible... it was much to soon to reveal themselves just yet.
"Can you imagine?" Plum's words almost stuttered from his lips.
"This chaos..." Knotch had to cover his own mouth to hide the four sets of sharpened teeth showing as he smiled.
Tegan stopped at a statue that had been struck and broken. Pieces lay on the ground, the head of the statue still intact. He reached down and lifted the heavy golden stone. He held it to his chest, the face of it staring towards his comrades, one hand underneath while the other rest atop. It was Gilgamesh's head, "This Chaos... can you imagine? The type of person this place would need to keep order within these walls?" Tegan finished both of their points. He shook the head quickly.
Suddenly a hand slammed on his shoulder and spun him around, "What the hell you think you're doing defacing that statue!?" What would have appeared to be a town guard member stood inches from Tegan's face. He ripped the head from his hands, then just let his fall to the ground.
"I was merely looking at it... we're new here..." Tegan did not enjoy being talked down to, let alone bullied by a town guard who had clearly grown too big for his britches...
The guard didn't like the look in Tegan's eyes and thought to drop a fist into his gut to teach him a leason... he launched a low and silent blow and felt it impact. He smiled a doofy smile. Then he felt his hand start to hurt, as he looked down he saw that Tegan had caught his fist and had begun squeezing it... harder... and harder... and harder... the guards face reddened....
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PvP: Green
You can attack me, doesn't mean I won't High Tail It! HA!
You can attack me, doesn't mean I won't High Tail It! HA!