1-1 with Nalgask

Due to my mistake... We no longer have our RP!

But I can remember where we were! I'll restart from there.

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Beranabus smiled at the pair, Nero and Nasu... Inseperable... Or so they thought. He clicked his fingers and the Night Elves moved forward, some holding swords and others wielding throwing stars. "Get the wolf. Kill the god." Beranabus said.

At these words a snarl erupted from Nasu's muzzle and she drew closer to her god. Nero sighed effectively. There where about a dozen or so and all where armed. He raised his hands, mocking the Night elves as they closed the distance between them. "Why are you doing this?" he asked the closest Elf, "Are you scared of your creator?" he grinned like the devil as the Night Elf's eye bruned intently with hatred before shrugging sollenly. "It doesn't ahve to be this way," but by that time Nero already knew that their minds where set. The Elf looked up to meet Nero's cold daze and was suddenly twitching rapidly. "Its so sad," he pretended to sniff, "yes...." he answered the Elf's unspoken question, "I know your fears." He smiled as the emotions broke the surface and he drew on them with such hostality as humans would the air. Nasu's growls had ceased and she seemed to be relaxing. Don't fight yet, she spoke, They might change thier minds.
Nero nodded stiffly but he knew it was only half hearted.

Beranabus laughed coldly, "My night elves are made to obey, they give their lives willing to me, like their fathers did." He turned and walked off into the forest, towards the huge black stone palace that could be seen in the breaks in the canopy.

The two companions shared a wicked look and nodded sollemly. So be it, came Nasu's thoughts. Nero glided forwards, towards the Night Elves and their small group. "Would you really want to fight me?" he slurred hollowly but without waiting for an answer he caught the eye of a Night Elf towards the back. As soon as this happened it shuddered uncontrolably before stiffening like a plank. Caught in the powerful gaze of the God of the Sorrows. "Its ironic really.." he went on, this time his words directed at the paralized elf, " You fear death most, yet you follow the God of Darkness." He chuckled and looked away. With a sight of releif the Elf fell to his knees, eyes glazed over as if looking at something that others could not see.
The others stood rock still, shocked by the sudden might that he had hidden. Now.. whispered Nero and Nasu lunged. Bloodlust tinging her vision.

*Im not sure if this is right. am i allowed to control the night elves too?*

*Yup, control them to your heart's content!*

The lead Night Elf growled and barked an order at his men in his native tongue. They stopped shivvering and stood straight up. The sword weilders took two steps forwards, while the shuriken throwers took one back. The leader raised his spear, "Attack!" He roared and the sword weilders ran forward, full of blood lust, and the shuriken throwers threw their ninja stars at Nero.

Nero dodged but not quick enough, a bright star scraped across his forearm and be bellowed more out of rage than pain. His lips pealed back in a sort of snarl and, after a few seconds, regained control. Nasu had collided with many of the elves. She howled as her formidable fangs pierced through smooth skin and she licked the gash she had made, lapping up the blood that pour from it. She sprung up and landed upon the elf, bringing him crashing to the ground where she stood over him. Her muzzle growling right next to his expossed neck. Nero made for the lead Night Elf. If they had no leader they would split. He practicely danced by the stars now, feeding off the doubt he could summon from his attackers. Soon he stood face o face with the captain. "I know what you fear..." he whispered with a smirk, "If you leave now we can call it truce and no one will think you failed."
Failure, he sighed mentaly, The captain of a Night Elf fears he might fail? His eyes burned with anticipation to feed off the emotions be he withheld the longing. Diverting his eyes so thy did not lure others in. "Would you leave or fight?"
Nasu raised her head, muzzle stained with matallic fluid and licked her jaws. Hunt...

*You haven't yet realised something that all Night Elves fear... Beranabus! The best form of obedity is fear.*

The captain shuddered and threw his spear at the God, he pulled his two handed sword from his belt and stood ready.

*ahhh, ohhh i didn't think of that. *

"but whats this..." Nero shouted, voice echoing and he glanced at all the warriors in turn, evaiding the spear skillfully, "Oh, I see." A glorious smile was plastered onto his dim features, "What would your creator say if you failed to do his bidding? What would he do too you? Can he just melt you away? Does he have the power or would he just decapitated you in some form or another?" The Captain faultered. His detremind mask crumpling.

The captain stopped, he knew he couldn't win... He would either die here or be disposed off by Beranabus... He threw his two-handed sword at Nero then stabbed himself in the throat with his knife...

*ahhh, ohhh i didn't think of that. *

"but whats this..." Nero shouted, voice echoing and he glanced at all the warriors in turn, evaiding the spear skillfully, "Oh, I see." A glorious smile was plastered onto his dim features, "What would your creator say if you failed to do his bidding? What would he do too you? Can he just melt you away? Does he have the power or would he just decapitated you in some form or another?" The Captain faultered. His detremind mask crumpling.

Wha? That's the same thing you just posted!

*oppsy, ok sorry forget the last post. :S*

Wincing Nero looked away as the Captain slit his throat but couldn't help drawing on the dispear that radiated from the dieing form. "I'm sorry it had to be this way," he said but his voice held little comfort. The remaining Night Elves glanced at one another. Obviously wondering what would happen next.

Two of the Night Elves followed their leader's suit and killed themselves... The others fled to the palace, hoping their master would be merciful.

Beranabus was sat on his throne when they entered... Bloody and few of them... Of the ten he had left, four remained... "You killed him?" He asked... The night elves looked at their feet... "MORONS!" Beranabus roared.

The place shook as Beranabus's howl of fury erupted. Nasu continued to gorge on her meal. Content with ripping the flesh of the inoccent Night Elf. Her snout was tucked into the carcass, gulping down the warm slowing flow of scarlet blood. Tearing at the tendons and muscles to reveal the stomach and other imortant organs that the wolf immediately dismembered, slurping down the fat and lapping up the inner intestines. Nero glaced side long at his friends and after a few minuites his friend looked up, irritated. She would happily stayed here, Nero realised with surprise, while the world rocked and shadows creaped around her. Just to finish her meal.
He roled his eyes and becond her to follow and they darted through the trees. Dodging patches of black shadows that moved on their own accord. Sure that they would report to their master. How do we get off this place? Nasu asked as she loped beside her friend, still morning over the loss of her kill. Nero looked down as they ran, taking long leaping strides. I do not know Nasu but we are not finished yet.

Beranabus snarled and his staff in his hand turned into a long black sword, he swiped the head off the front Night Elf with on slash. He finished off the others the same way. "INCOMPETENCE!" He roared and threw his sword at the door. It turned back into a staff as it hit the door and fell to the floor. A night elf servent bourght it back quickly. Beranabus smiled thoughtfully, "Release the Woars..." He shouted at servents. They ran quickly to do his bidding... They called in the night elves from the forest and released the half-bear half-wolf beasts into the forest. They roared and howled, hungry for blood.

*great.... Nero and Nasu are going to ahve fun with these... XD*

Nero looked round but calmed as he linked with Nasu's pressence. "How did we even get here!" he shouted into the trees, not caring who heard him. "Its just waisting my time." he growled just as tow blood red orbs of hate peirced through the unbreakable shadows. The first of the Woars had reach them. Nero drew his sword swiftly and turned to face the monster. Even Nasu took a step back. This is going to be harder than the night elfs, came Nasu's thoughts, yet I can still smell weakness through the tremors of hate and fury. Her confidence strengthened his will as the beast walked into full view. His was a dreadful creature, its eyes shone with a colored rage and Nero spluttered to a halt. No longing or fear radiated from the Woar, only horrible lust for blood, guts and... Pain. The pain was clear as day. White coal hot pain that coursed through the deformed monstered vains. Nero looked at it with pitty then back at his sword. We will have to fight this one out, he purred, You well my friend? We go into battle together once more.

*New charrie coming in =P*

Nargui ran as the Woar chased him, "Damn you Beranabus..." He whispered and loaded his bow. He stopped, turned and fired. The arrow thudded into the Woar's throat which was inches from his face. He pushed the dead animal away and ran before any more could find him. He ran into a glade and saw a God and a wolf fighting a couple of Woars, he saw another lurking in the shadows and aimed his bow. He fired and it squealed and fell dead.

Beranabus was watching the scene from a large mirror set in his throne room. That perfetic God of Trees Nargui was still in the forest... Oh well. He snarled slightly as Nargui slayed a second Woar...

Nero turned as a Woar squeeled in agony, agony he had not caused. He glanced to his left for a split second and caught sight of something moving in the shadows but was bought hurlting back as another creature hurtled itself at him. Nasu, he pressed, I can hold them for a while, find out who that was. Nasu had heard and seen the outside and without argument bounced off, dodging forthcoming monsters into the pressence of another God. She bowed her head but kept a safe distance away. Far enough out of arrow range, but close enough for the God to see her. He smelt of... bark.... evergreens... trees? She growled in frustration and waited for him to acnoledge her.
Nero slashed his sword, driving it through another of the beasts, stabbing it right between the eyes. He heard its brains slush and winced.

Nargui nodded at the wolf, shouldered his bow and drew two swords. He thrust one into the open mouth of a Woar pouncing at him, "Take me to your god!" He said as he ran to the wolf.

Nasu stumbled and feel on a large dildo

WTH?

*Omg so sorry. scrap that :S*

*Brother/Sister/Friend?*

*friend, lol*

*I guessed, anyway... Post?*