Janus - The Two Faced Warrior
Jul 30, 2007 17:02:16 GMT
Post by Deleted on Jul 30, 2007 17:02:16 GMT
The cold inhospitable wasteland of ice and snow greeted the lone warrior laying limp on a snowflake with the only welcoming the south pole could give. A gust, colder than death. Tearing on the skin like razor blades, yet he remained motionless. Was he dead? No, a slight twitch in the index on his right hand revealed a flicker of life. A faint heartbeat could be heard if one put their ears to his chest, barely noticeable. Most of the body had by now frozen stiff, any normal being had by now frozen to death. His clother were all a mess, torn, shredded. A burnt fleshwound on his left shoulder, minor cuts and bruises on his body and a face frozen in agony. A tattoo burnt into the skin, behind on the neck. "Reaver-X01".
[glow=red,2,300]So how long are you going to keep up with this fighting?[/glow] The Reaver hovered above a badly beat up body. [glow=blue,2,300]As long as it takes to bring you down!!![/glow] The Xennarian flipped to his feets, with energy already flowing from his palm. A surge of energy shot forward and hit the Reaver dead on. An explosion of crimson light burst out and the dark figure fell to the ground. With a thud the limp body bounced off the ground before landing with a more distinctive thud. [glow=blue,2,300]Now you die![/glow] The Xennarian leapt upon the fallen Reaver and proceeded with a brutal pummel. Fist after fist crashed into the Reaver's face. Even when he drew his last breath, the fists kept falling. [glow=red,2,300]Doesn't it feel good...[/glow] [glow=blue,2,300]I killed you...how come you're still around.[/glow] The blood stained body of the Reaver turned to dust in an instant as a new one formed out of the emptiness that surrounded them. [glow=red,2,300]Simply....because....[/glow] A beam of energy suddenly pierced through the Xennarian's chest and he fell to the ground with blood pouring out of his mouth. [glow=red,2,300]we can not die...[/glow] The Xennarian's wound suddenly closed and he felt fine again. [glow=red,2,300]In this place we're immortal![/glow] [glow=blue,2,300]What is this place?[/glow] [glow=red,2,300]Your....our head.[/glow] [glow=blue,2,300]Our? It's my head![/glow] A beam of energy shot through the Reaver's face and his body fell to the ground, just to disappear and reform an instant later. [glow=red,2,300]You can't kill me....seems I'm a part of you, thus making this place a part of me![/glow] [glow=blue,2,300]Yeah I have figured out by now, that we can't kill each other. But I refuse to accept you being a part of me....you're just the result of those damned Dedra and their fleshcrafting![/glow] [glow=red,2,300]You're hurting me...I might be the result of what those damned Dedra did to us, but I'm a part of you now nonetheless.[/glow] [glow=blue,2,300]How can I be sure...this might all be a result of madness, my mind playing tricks on me or...[/glow] [glow=red,2,300]So it may be...but the more important thing is where do we go from here?[/glow]
[glow=red,2,300]So how long are you going to keep up with this fighting?[/glow] The Reaver hovered above a badly beat up body. [glow=blue,2,300]As long as it takes to bring you down!!![/glow] The Xennarian flipped to his feets, with energy already flowing from his palm. A surge of energy shot forward and hit the Reaver dead on. An explosion of crimson light burst out and the dark figure fell to the ground. With a thud the limp body bounced off the ground before landing with a more distinctive thud. [glow=blue,2,300]Now you die![/glow] The Xennarian leapt upon the fallen Reaver and proceeded with a brutal pummel. Fist after fist crashed into the Reaver's face. Even when he drew his last breath, the fists kept falling. [glow=red,2,300]Doesn't it feel good...[/glow] [glow=blue,2,300]I killed you...how come you're still around.[/glow] The blood stained body of the Reaver turned to dust in an instant as a new one formed out of the emptiness that surrounded them. [glow=red,2,300]Simply....because....[/glow] A beam of energy suddenly pierced through the Xennarian's chest and he fell to the ground with blood pouring out of his mouth. [glow=red,2,300]we can not die...[/glow] The Xennarian's wound suddenly closed and he felt fine again. [glow=red,2,300]In this place we're immortal![/glow] [glow=blue,2,300]What is this place?[/glow] [glow=red,2,300]Your....our head.[/glow] [glow=blue,2,300]Our? It's my head![/glow] A beam of energy shot through the Reaver's face and his body fell to the ground, just to disappear and reform an instant later. [glow=red,2,300]You can't kill me....seems I'm a part of you, thus making this place a part of me![/glow] [glow=blue,2,300]Yeah I have figured out by now, that we can't kill each other. But I refuse to accept you being a part of me....you're just the result of those damned Dedra and their fleshcrafting![/glow] [glow=red,2,300]You're hurting me...I might be the result of what those damned Dedra did to us, but I'm a part of you now nonetheless.[/glow] [glow=blue,2,300]How can I be sure...this might all be a result of madness, my mind playing tricks on me or...[/glow] [glow=red,2,300]So it may be...but the more important thing is where do we go from here?[/glow]