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| dread naganaki | Apr 4 2012, 03:08 PM Post #21 |
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insanity. an aspect of life when you dont give a f*ck
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He stared at the sight before him as he looked at Ryo's figure in the flames. A gleam of fear in his eyes as he realized he most likely would die by fighting a titan like this. "Oh fu-" His words were cut off when he was struck with the deadly wound to his chest. He fell to the ground weak from the surge of blood escaping him. He looked up to see Ryo by the door his vision beginning to haze. He could care less about the fight now or the words that were spat by Ryo towards the GH mage he just wanted to live. Though despite how much he hated to admit it if the GH mage was alive even barely he still had to get him out. He slammed a hand down onto the floor of the bar crawling his way towards the GH mage to check for life his eyes showed fear they showed hate and envy but they showed determination to do everything his could to help people. Good or bad a person is still a person. "You smug GH mage you better not be dead on me or ill bring ya back and kill ya my self for wasting my strength" was all he said as he aimed for the GH mage. |
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| Darion | Apr 7 2012, 06:50 PM Post #22 |
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Darion could feel how he was tossed up in the ceiling so that the roof broke when his head smashed right through it with the help of the low-bloods throw and when he was falling down with a slight headache (he was confused as hell) he only felt a strong magic activating and then felt a strong force, like a punch hitting him in the stomach and made him fly at an incredible speed towards the brat and landed bruised and confused just a short distance from the annoying brat with those bloody self-made fire bombs. Darion opened his eyes abit and tried to stand up and saw that as the brat tossed the bombs at the low-blood he simply said " Hasaki Style Swordmanship:Keen Edge " and stopping the bottles, either destroyed them or shoved them to the side which caused in both cases whatever they landed on a fire and after quite the lot of bottles had been throwned and evaded, most of the tavern was now as a consequence on fire. Darion searched around and found the other half of his sword cane so he took that part and sheated the sword which he still had in his hand in a firm grip and that was a smart move beacuse the other part was made of wood and now the WHOLE place was like an inferno and Darion could clearly see the low-blood standing in the middle of the flames with the red eyes clearly visible. Now for the first time since Darion had arrived to Coreopsis he was baffled and abit afraid and though to himself "What is this man? He is much stronger than I anticipated!", now he saw that the low-blood was standing in a fight stance with his hands on the swords handle and said " Hasaki Style Swordmanship: Silver Flash " and it was like he had vanished from the place, Darion got fish-eyes and said in a loud voice "Where did he go? He must still be here, if we are lucky the flames wi...." but he never finished the sentence as the low-blood appeared like a flash of lightning and then appeared again behind them. Daron turned and saw that the brat was already laying on the floor, bathing in his own blood and at first Darion felt fine but just when he said "You miss..." he could feel a strong pain from his side and when he looked down a huge wound appeared and blood was coming out of it, Darion in confusion put his hand on the wound, took the hand back and looked at his own blood, "What beautiful crimson color..." he said quietly and then fell on the floor with his cane still in a firm grip. Suddenly he heard the man saying in a loud voice " Us bow down to ya? Ya' show me something? Ya' can't even stand equal with me, ya' stand no chance of being my better an ya' don't know nothing bout anythin' ya' little fly!" and yes Darion knew that the man was right, he had no chance now of defeating this man, this low-blood Tartaros dog, Darion the proud Grimoire Heart mage had lost to a low-blood, a commoner, a Tartaros member, this was unacceptable! He layed there on the floor in his own blood with his cane in his hand and the man taunting him and then left, after a few seconds Darion was ready to depart this world and go to where ever all the dead go but suddenly he saw a face appear in front of him and then after a few blinks with his eyes he could see that it was the brat, the brat who despised dark guilds and then he heard him shout "You smug GH mage you better not be dead on me or ill bring ya back and kill ya my self for wasting my strength". Darion with abit of his last strength grabbed the brats throat and said in a normal volumed, dark voice with his crimson eyes filled with fury and darkness "Get me out of here. You will be well rewarded." and then let go and tried to stand up with the help of his beloved cane. |
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| 栄 Hasaki Ryo | Apr 8 2012, 07:40 PM Post #23 |
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The Ace of Tartaros
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The attacks on the two went off flawless they, they were like sheep for the slaughter against Ryo, which was uncommon for Ryo to encounter when fighting other mages. Then again he had been training rather hard lately, it was obviously paying off as these two teens couldn't even truthfully hurt Ryo. Meanwhile the two teens were bleeding on the ground trying to just keep alive and escape the burning building, both of these things far out of the reach of the two boys right now. Sighly loudly as the two boys spoke to each other, the loud mouth trying to help the cocky grimoire heart mage, and the grimoire heart mage borderline threatening the loud mouth. This was just to much for Ryo to bear in his semi drunken state. A bellowing laugh could be heard, this surely being a shock to Darion. Ryo hadn't left as he thought in his near deaf state, he had only thought Ryo had left. " Stop your squirming ya little shits, I aint gonna let ya die, thats to merciful for flys like ya. " He would say as he would tell them as he grabbed them both by the hair and dragged them thru the door and out into the street. A few onlookers having gathered not so far away to investigate the fire. Looking down at the two Ryo would chuckle lightly as he swung his sword lightly here and there, purposly aiming to cut a tiny bit here and there on the two's bodies in the vunerable state. " Normally, this situation would warrant for both of your tongues to be cut from your mouths, or maybe your jaws ripped off but that isn't my style compared to my other more zealous guildmates. " he would explain to the two and somewhat the onlookers. Stabbing Saron ever so slowly in the side for a moment before pulling his sword from his gut. " I've got something by far better for you will flys. " he would tell them once again as he turned to Darion and ran the tip of his blade across one of his eyes gently just hard enough to leave a scar over his eye but not actully damage it. " That is a reminder of your place in your own guild, and in this alliance. May you think of me everything time you look your self in a mirror and realize just how worthless you are despite all your boasting and demands. " he would tell Darion and smirk for a moment as he kneeled down to him and stabbed his finger into the large gash from the silver flash attack. " And this, is so you never mouth off about Tartaros again! "He would say loudly followed by a laugh ripped opened Darion shirt and drew the Tartaros Guild symbol on his chest. Standing up satisfied with his work on Darion he would turn back to Saron. " Now...for you. " he would say leaning over to Saron. " You need to learn your place in this world. A alliance does not make someone my friend or comrade, espcially one that asks me to bow to them. My only friends, my only allies, my only comrades are those in my own guild. That is what it is to be a dark mage. Obviously something a loud buzzing fly like yourself doesnt understand or know. " he would say calmly to Saron only to stand back up and run his blade along Saron's chest and begin to cut the tartaros symbol into his body. " This is your reminder. Dark Mages and Tartaros, are not to be taken lightly. Know the meaning of fear and come find me again if you really think your so great little fly. " Ryo would say with a grunt and turn around and begin to walk away. " Now y'all are gonna live with my lesson forever up on y'alls bodies. " He would say loudly as he would slowly vanish in the darkness. |
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| dread naganaki | Apr 9 2012, 12:21 AM Post #24 |
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insanity. an aspect of life when you dont give a f*ck
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"Dam him!" Saron cried as he gripped his chest rolling onto his stomach and staggering to his knees. He let his fist burn before launching it into the scar that the TT mage had carved into him. "Meteor Crush" He launched his fist into his wound five times in an attempt to mess up the wound and cauterize it. He succeeded in only cauterizing it. With that he keeled over in pain and slipped into unconsciousness. The sounds of the onlookers faded he saw only blackness and heard nothing. He felt his body going numb from the pain. His last thoughts were You'd better keep up your power you redheaded bastard. I swear next time i see you i wont be the same! |
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| Darion | Apr 9 2012, 08:13 PM Post #25 |
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Now it was over. Darion should have known that messing with some random dude in this town was a bad idea and well it was but now it was too late to change everything as he and the brat layed on that tavern floor on fire when the tartaros low-blood said " Stop your squirming ya little shits, I aint gonna let ya die, thats to merciful for flys like ya." and grabbed both the brat and Darion in respectives hair and dragged them out and throwed them on the ground and said " Normally, this situation would warrant for both of your tongues to be cut from your mouths, or maybe your jaws ripped off but that isn't my style compared to my other more zealous guildmates. ". Darion chuckled and said "Well, what a good fortune we have then..." but started to cough and coughed up some blood while the large wound on his side was still bleeding nonstop, the man went over to the brat and raised his sword and stabbed the brat, well it was no suprise beacuse the brat was annoying as hell and he engaged himself into matters that were not of his concern, then he looked over to Darion who thought "Oh dear..." and said " I've got something by far better for you will flys. " and put his sword over Darion's right eye and slashed Darion over the eye slowly. Darion who is a proud soul did not shout of pain instead he kept his mouth shut and when the man was done he breathed out and had to close his eye beacuse of the blood that was dropping down on the eye all the time and so also put his left hand over the scar as he layed down on the cold ground. Now alot of spectators many who were from the tavern had gathered round to watch this Tartaros low-blood humiliate Darion and the brat, when he was done he said to Darion " That is a reminder of your place in your own guild, and in this alliance. May you think of me everything time you look your self in a mirror and realize just how worthless you are despite all your boasting and demands. ". Then he crouched down on his knees, put a finger in Darion's wound (oh the pain Darion felt right now!), teared Darion's shirt apart and drew something on Darion's chest then he stood up and said " And this, is so you never mouth off about Tartaros again! " and laughed at it. Darion with sheer willpower looked at his chest and saw that the man had, in Darion's own blood drawen the Tartaros guild mark on his chest and this, well this was a thing of utmost humiliation towards Darion's honor. The man turned to the brat once again and said " Now...for you. You need to learn your place in this world. A alliance does not make someone my friend or comrade, espcially one that asks me to bow to them. My only friends, my only allies, my only comrades are those in my own guild. That is what it is to be a dark mage. Obviously something a loud buzzing fly like yourself doesnt understand or know." He then carved in the Tartaros guild mark on the brat's chest, and said " This is your reminder. Dark Mages and Tartaros, are not to be taken lightly. Know the meaning of fear and come find me again if you really think your so great little fly. ". The man then turned and said " Now y'all are gonna live with my lesson forever up on y'alls bodies. " and then vanished into the darkness. Darion felt so much in one single time, he felt confused, he felt sorrow, he felt pridelost but most of all he felt furious, this man was someday perhaps not tomorrow (definetety not) perhaps not in a year, perhaps no even in 10 years but someday this man would PAY for what he had done to Darion! He managed to get on his knees, now it had started raining and so with fury and darkness in his eyes and voice he shouted out "You will pay... You will PAY for this! The Steinheil Family will not forget this, nor will Grimoire Heart! I will come for you one day and I will make you pay!!" then he looked at the bystanders and said "Help me to a hospital! You will be well-rewarded for your services, and bring that brat too!", the bystanders nooded and helped Darion and the brat who had fainted due to pain and bloodloss to a hospital not too far away. A few days later Darion was dressing himself as according to the doctors was ready to leave the hospital with the advice not to come back to Coreopsis anytime soon and Darion had just nodded and sent them away, the bystanders that had carried them there had gotten their money and the doctors had been scared and bribed to silence in talking about this "incident" and now Darion was ready to leave. He had his belongings come to the hospital from the tavern and now he was in full clothing again with his black expensive suit, his black leather gloves and the coat and of course th snake cane that had suprisingly survived the incident unharmed and the Tartaros guild mark had been removed with water the same day he got into the hospital. The only thing that was different was the scar, the scar that the man had given Darion on the side however he did not care much for this scar, the scar he was caring about on the other hand was the scar over his right eye which had been carved, luckily the eye was not damaged and still functioned but the scar would always remind Darion of this defeat and it fueled his hate just by looking at it. Darion stroke the scar and started walking out of the room when he saw the brat laying there now awake and said in a dark voice "I see you are awake, it was a foolish thing you did. Tell me why did you do it? It was not your fight." |
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| dread naganaki | Apr 9 2012, 08:54 PM Post #26 |
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insanity. an aspect of life when you dont give a f*ck
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He awoke a few days later having been tended to his wounds mending when he heard the GH mage speak. "I see you are awake, it was a foolish thing you did. Tell me why did you do it? It was not your fight." He mearly chuckled that the GH mage hadn't bothered to listen to his shouts from the past event. "Like I said before. Anyone who mistreats a member of their alliance or guild dark or not....they deserve a fate worse than death. Its something i cant forgive. Not even when we lived in the gutters and had to struggle for food were we as cruel as that redheaded bastard." He groaned in pain from the wound over his chest. He figured cauterizing it wasn't the best move he'd ever made but it saved his life. "Call it a light mage's morals, cal it weak, call it what you will but i will always help out those in need dark or not a person is a person." He turned his head to look at the dressed GH mage and smiled. "Besides believe me or not i sensed good in you. No matter how hard you try to hide it i saw it. Perhaps one day we will meet again on the side of good." He knew this would probably warrant the GH to laugh in his face but he didn't care. He had said his piece and now prepared himself for the rebuttal that the mage would say about the alliance and how foolish he was.all the while trying to hide that glimmer of kindness that Saron saw in him. |
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| Darion | Apr 10 2012, 02:39 PM Post #27 |
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Darion stared at the brat with his bored, crimson eyes as the brat chuckled and replied to Darion's question with "Like I said before. Anyone who mistreats a member of their alliance or guild dark or not....they deserve a fate worse than death. Its something i cant forgive. Not even when we lived in the gutters and had to struggle for food were we as cruel as that redheaded bastard." and suddenly groaned, obviously due to the pain from the wound that the Tartaros dog had given him before. "Call it a light mage's morals, cal it weak, call it what you will but i will always help out those in need dark or not a person is a person. Besides believe me or not i sensed good in you. No matter how hard you try to hide it i saw it. Perhaps one day we will meet again on the side of good." he said smiling when he turned to Darion and probably expected that Darion a dark mage whould just shrug that comment off and laugh right in his face as if he were a naive child saying things like that. However Darion just turned his head and closed his eyes and said "Hmph, perhaps. However we will not meet in the "side" of the good since there is no good nor bad side. There is only power and the ultimate magic." and started to walk but just before he exited the hospital room he stopped and said whitout turning around "What is your name brat?" |
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| dread naganaki | Apr 10 2012, 02:58 PM Post #28 |
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insanity. an aspect of life when you dont give a f*ck
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"Saron Dransen beginning fire mage and street rat. Though i suppose they maybe the only titles I'll earn." He said with a sullen tone. He was thinking long an hard in his mind about how to proceed from here and how easily he could be wiped out. he began doubting he'd live to see his promise fulfilled. He shook his head slightly to wipe away the disgusting thoughts. He had to see this as an opportunity a chance to see a benchmark he needed to pass. "Well I guess you'll be on your way to your home now, I suppose I'll see you when I see you. |
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| Darion | Apr 10 2012, 03:48 PM Post #29 |
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Drop it
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Now Darion knew the brat's name, the brat said "Saron Dransen beginning fire mage and street rat. Though i suppose they maybe the only titles I'll earn." and well it was not the most splendid name Darion had ever heard, street rat was more appropiate since he did look like one, even more now when he was all beaten up and had wounds and bruises everywhere. "A fire mage hm? That would be interesting too see how that developes in the future." Darion thought to himself when suddenly Saron said "Well I guess you'll be on your way to your home now, I suppose I'll see you when I see you.". Darion standed still for a moment and then said "We will meet in the future I am sure off." he looked out of a nearby window and saw a bird fly away and said "Life is not something one should spoil, you only get one chance to live a life and the only thing you can do is try to live your life to the fullest, no regrets, no remorse. Do not spoil your life away until we have payed that Tartaros low-blood back ey Saron? By the way, my name is Steinheil. Darion Steinheil, Darkness magic user, member of Grimoire Heart and nicknamed "The Dark Nobleman", get stronger then we will take our revenge on the bastard.". With that said and done he started walking out of the hospital with slow, deciding steps with his cane in his hand and his other hand in his coat pocket and when he exited the hospital he looked up at the blue sky with no clouds on it with the sun's brilliant shine to warm the city of Coreopsis and Darion. He touched his scar again, smirked and said in a low voice to himself "We will meet again Saron Dransen. I am looking forward to our future battle!" and then with confidence, courage and darkness in his crimson red eyes he started walking away with the intention of getting out of Coreopsis, back to the city of Acacia. |
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| dread naganaki | Apr 10 2012, 04:31 PM Post #30 |
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He smiled hearing the dark mages words. The sunlight gleaming in from the window. The sound of the birds chirping he was sure of now. Darion would be a great ally and friend he dare say even a friend that would turn from the dark guilds. He smiled as he watched him leave he closed his eye to return to his healing. " I look forward to it....friend." He said softly and chuckled to himself. "Darion Stienheil Darkness mage for Fairy Tail. No. For Lamina Scale. No..." He laughed until his chest hurt from the pain as he tried to think of guilds that would suit His new found friend.
Edited by dread naganaki, Apr 10 2012, 04:52 PM.
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