14-02-2005, 07:22 PM
Chpater6: Irritation
Grave started to walk his new horse threw the ruins wondering what will he have to try to kill next or what would happen to him if he were killed. He came upon a large cavern that had a huge hole in the one side like it was from a blast of very powerful Razonda. He looked upon the hole, when suddenly the horse was startled. It whinnied and bucked almost knocking Grave off. âEasy boy easy itâs alright thereâs nothing out there.â Grave said trying to calm the horse down. The horse regained composure and turned to keep going. When the horse and Grave turned there was a silhouette of a creature at the far end of the room. Grave couldnât make out what it was at first but when it leaped in the air he knew. It was a Delsaber trying to guard the room. Grave gave the horse a kick and it took off as the Delsaber came down where they were. âMmm this could be fun eh?â He said the horse as it whinnied in agreement. The Delsaber turned and started to run toward them. Grave kicked the horse in the side and it took off at full pace. Grave grabbed his sword and held it in a cutting position. As they came at each other another Delsabe appeared, and then another, and another. There were now four Delsabers all running toward Grave and his stead. The horse saw the new opponents and turned to run the other way as Grave was wondering what the hell was happening when they turned. âHey hey what fu** do you think you are doing?â Grave yelled at the horse. The horse slowed a bit but ran faster when it noticed that the Delsabers were still there. âTurn the hell around you and there may be a soul or two in it for you.â He said the horse. The horse took a second to think this over, turned, and started back at the Delsabers. âThere wasnât so hard now was it? Now lets kill these damn things, they are only getting in my way.â The Delsabers held their sworded hands in the air and their shields to their faces. Grave gave a death yell as the two parties met. Grave swung his sword with all his might catching one foe with just the tip of the blade, while the others tried to kill horse. The horse reared up and kicked the closet Saber across the room killing it. One Delsaber caught Graves leg and tried to pull him off his horse. Grave took his sword aimed it down and put it square through the Delsabers head. Grave looked over to the Delsaber he had wounded. It was staggering around the room confused. It brought it sword up and plunged it deep into itself as it dropped to its knees disappearing. There were now only two left to deal with. Grave made the horse run to the other side of the room, the Dealsabers walking slowly over. Grave gave the horse another kick and then went sailing over to the Sabers at full bore. Grave put his helms faceplate down, as his horse shook its head and its own faceplate came down, witch had a small spike on the end of it, it knew what its master wanted to do. Grave again brought his sword up. The horse charged with all it own power as it lowered its head as well. The black and red amour glowed as if it were on fire. The Delsaber picked up the pace but in the opposite direction. They had turned when they seem they couldnât win. Grave and his stead charged, they came right up behind the Dels with ease. Grave gave the horse a final kick in the ass, the horse responded by giving one last shot of energy. Grave brought his sword higher and drove into the back of the Delsaber. His horse then took the spike on its own amour and rammed it into the back of the other Delsaber, but kept going. The Delsabers struggled to get free but to no avail. They collided with the wall, the Delsabers impaled. Grave gave an evil laugh with an equally evil grim. He shut his eyes and consecrated. The Delsabers dissolved, but there was a faint glow and a silhouette were they had been. Their souls were all that were left of them. Slowly the horse withdrew from them, giving to killing them outright and banishing their souls. There their souls stood motionless. âTheir souls are yours remember?â Grave said to the horse. The horse almost grinned itself remembering what he had said a while ago. The horse went over to the souls, gave a last whinny opened its mouth and started to breath deep. The souls that stood there started to move slightly, then suddenly they were sucked into the horses mouth. Grave looked a little disgusted but remembered were and what he was now. The horse bucked back a bit landed and grew just a little bigger. Grave jumped down and went to the front of the horse. Its eyes were redder then they were before flowing with a more power. âI hoped they tasted good with how fast you ate them.â Grave asked the his horse, and right now it was looking like it was his only friend. Grave jumped back up on his friend and cast the Flux spell again, concentrating on a small room in the mines that he could remember.
Grave started to walk his new horse threw the ruins wondering what will he have to try to kill next or what would happen to him if he were killed. He came upon a large cavern that had a huge hole in the one side like it was from a blast of very powerful Razonda. He looked upon the hole, when suddenly the horse was startled. It whinnied and bucked almost knocking Grave off. âEasy boy easy itâs alright thereâs nothing out there.â Grave said trying to calm the horse down. The horse regained composure and turned to keep going. When the horse and Grave turned there was a silhouette of a creature at the far end of the room. Grave couldnât make out what it was at first but when it leaped in the air he knew. It was a Delsaber trying to guard the room. Grave gave the horse a kick and it took off as the Delsaber came down where they were. âMmm this could be fun eh?â He said the horse as it whinnied in agreement. The Delsaber turned and started to run toward them. Grave kicked the horse in the side and it took off at full pace. Grave grabbed his sword and held it in a cutting position. As they came at each other another Delsabe appeared, and then another, and another. There were now four Delsabers all running toward Grave and his stead. The horse saw the new opponents and turned to run the other way as Grave was wondering what the hell was happening when they turned. âHey hey what fu** do you think you are doing?â Grave yelled at the horse. The horse slowed a bit but ran faster when it noticed that the Delsabers were still there. âTurn the hell around you and there may be a soul or two in it for you.â He said the horse. The horse took a second to think this over, turned, and started back at the Delsabers. âThere wasnât so hard now was it? Now lets kill these damn things, they are only getting in my way.â The Delsabers held their sworded hands in the air and their shields to their faces. Grave gave a death yell as the two parties met. Grave swung his sword with all his might catching one foe with just the tip of the blade, while the others tried to kill horse. The horse reared up and kicked the closet Saber across the room killing it. One Delsaber caught Graves leg and tried to pull him off his horse. Grave took his sword aimed it down and put it square through the Delsabers head. Grave looked over to the Delsaber he had wounded. It was staggering around the room confused. It brought it sword up and plunged it deep into itself as it dropped to its knees disappearing. There were now only two left to deal with. Grave made the horse run to the other side of the room, the Dealsabers walking slowly over. Grave gave the horse another kick and then went sailing over to the Sabers at full bore. Grave put his helms faceplate down, as his horse shook its head and its own faceplate came down, witch had a small spike on the end of it, it knew what its master wanted to do. Grave again brought his sword up. The horse charged with all it own power as it lowered its head as well. The black and red amour glowed as if it were on fire. The Delsaber picked up the pace but in the opposite direction. They had turned when they seem they couldnât win. Grave and his stead charged, they came right up behind the Dels with ease. Grave gave the horse a final kick in the ass, the horse responded by giving one last shot of energy. Grave brought his sword higher and drove into the back of the Delsaber. His horse then took the spike on its own amour and rammed it into the back of the other Delsaber, but kept going. The Delsabers struggled to get free but to no avail. They collided with the wall, the Delsabers impaled. Grave gave an evil laugh with an equally evil grim. He shut his eyes and consecrated. The Delsabers dissolved, but there was a faint glow and a silhouette were they had been. Their souls were all that were left of them. Slowly the horse withdrew from them, giving to killing them outright and banishing their souls. There their souls stood motionless. âTheir souls are yours remember?â Grave said to the horse. The horse almost grinned itself remembering what he had said a while ago. The horse went over to the souls, gave a last whinny opened its mouth and started to breath deep. The souls that stood there started to move slightly, then suddenly they were sucked into the horses mouth. Grave looked a little disgusted but remembered were and what he was now. The horse bucked back a bit landed and grew just a little bigger. Grave jumped down and went to the front of the horse. Its eyes were redder then they were before flowing with a more power. âI hoped they tasted good with how fast you ate them.â Grave asked the his horse, and right now it was looking like it was his only friend. Grave jumped back up on his friend and cast the Flux spell again, concentrating on a small room in the mines that he could remember.
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