TK RP TwoKinds Kickstarter Parody RP - ARCHIVE

[Dotzrus]

*I snap my fingers and everyone who wants to go are teleported to the middle of camp*
Attention Templars! Do not be alarmed... we just want your cake... and we are going to beat the crap out of you!

[Nick]

*i draw my weapons as Shadow and Sapphire come out, already in THEIR heavy armor*

*all the Temps immediately grab their weapons and surround us, giving us 20ft between us and them* "we are you guys here? we didn't do anything against the new rules" *a few Temps try to sneak away to hide evidence of the renewed slave trade*

[Dat Basitin]

*Mark vanishes into flames and the camp echos with his voice.* <Like I would believe that. Doesnt matter, I think I'll just kill you for the fun of it.> *A templar drops with a knife in the back of his head that seemed to come from nowhere.*

[Nick]

*the newest templar start to panic, and being the farthest from us, they can run away into the woods, while the rest start to tighten the circle around us*

/Shadow, the usual?/
#you know it, Sapphire#
*S&S start going "Ying-Yang" style after teleporting so they are surrounded on their own*

*i charge a few Temps and start trying to block all their attacks as they fight in a cohesive manner*

*suddenly, the Templar who snuck away to grab the slaves get into the area they hold them in, and grin as they walk closer to the slaves, weapons ready to start murdering the defenceless slaves*

[Dotzrus]

*Any Temps that get near me instantly turn to dust*
*Yawn* Time to amp it up...
*The clouds get dark and lightning starts striking random Templars from the sky*

[Dat Basitin]

*Mark teleports to where the slaves are held.* <Hello. What do you think your doing human?>

[Dat Basitin]

OOC: aww. Ice went offline.

[Nick]

*the Temps tuen and face Mark* "any Slave who successfully kills this mongral gets to free themself and 4 others"
*the Keidran think about that, but none of them move to attack Mark*
*the temps frown them attack Mark themselves, more Temps showing up who move towards the slaves*

*S&S tell me mentally what's going on with Mark and the slaves, and i FT over between the new temps and the slaves*<ya know, i thought you idiotds wouldn't try pissing us off...especially now that we have much stronger abilities...>*i take a defensive position as the Temps hesitate*

[Dat Basitin]

*Mark yawns and stabs a templar in the chest. then teleports behind the others still holding the stabbed templar. Mark drops the templar and runs into the crowd breathing fire.*

[Dotzrus]

*I begin to kill Temps with my bare hands*
What's that? Can't take the pain, the death? I WILL END YOU ALL!!
*My eyes start to turn red*

[Dat Basitin]

*Amnesty drops into the chaos in the slave holding area from a hatch in the roof. She starts removing collars.*

[Dat Basitin]

OOC: Dotz... NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!

[Nick]

*the Temps in the tent start fraking slightly, that they are suddenly on fire from a teleporting Keidran who doesn't have any mana crystals*
*i start fighting off the Temps who are trying to kill the slaves/Keidran, who all back away to not be hit, and not moving so Amnesty has an easier time removing collars*

*the Temps all see Dotz's eyes go red, and they start to scramble for cover*

[Dotzrus]

THAT'S RIGHT!! RUN IN FEAR!! FEAR ME!!
*My forearm blades shoot out as I begin to slice through Temps, my eyes now completely red*

[Dat Basitin]

*Mark feels a swing from Dotz go by his head.* <HAY! WATCH IT!>

[Nick]

*S&S both see Dotz's attacks, and teleport into the slave-holding tent, and help Amnesty with the collars, while i continue to buy them time*

[Nick]

*almost all the Templar outside fall onto their asses, then try to run, most of them not even getting back to their feet*

[Dat Basitin]

OOC: we are not allowed to find Frost until he is back online. He asked us to wait for him. so if we finish this he was moved to another camp.

[Nick]

***ok, and i have to go for now, will try sneaking on in a little bit, might be hard this week as i'm visiting family and don't have a bedroom to hide in...LOL***

[Dat Basitin]

*Mark starts picking off defenseless templar and dodging attacks from Dotz.* <I'm the only one here with brown fur. Am I really that hard to tell from a templar?!>