thedookienut
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Post by thedookienut on Dec 13, 2008 7:28:48 GMT -5
Samuel followed Damien's gaze and sighed with relief. "I'll wont be long." He nodded and limped towards the building. Once he reached the door, he pushed it open with his right shoulder and stumbled inside, glad to be away from the gazes.
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Post by WolfEnchantress on Dec 13, 2008 18:10:46 GMT -5
Damien waited outside with Muzz, waiting for Wompy and Samuel. He hated the stares people gave him and wished he had brought his cloak back, blood soaked or not. he glared at those who caught his eye and they hurridly turned away.
After a while he sat down. He probably should have gone in with Samuel, but he could treat his own wounds. He didnt need to pay a healer to do it for him. He looked around for anywhere he could get new clothes, and spotted a shop across the street.
"Samuel, i'm going to the clothing store across the street. If you get done before me meet me there, we all need new clothes. And if wompy comes back, tell him as well, okay?" He called into the medic's building. It was a one room house, so samuel had to have heard him.
"Come on, muzz, you come too. I dont want anything to happen to you." So he walked across and, a half hour later came back with decent replicas of his old clothes. Black pants, shirt, and a black cloak thrown over it all. He flipepd the hood up, preventing stares, and strapped his sword to his back, leaning against the building to wait for the two. They would need clothes too.
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thedookienut
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Post by thedookienut on Dec 14, 2008 12:30:08 GMT -5
Samuel limped across the room, glancing over his shoulder as he heard Damien call. He replied and turned back to the healer. The room he stood in was dimly lit and covered with odds and ends, herbs, potions and other things Samuel had never seen in his life.
"Excuse me..." He muttered, noticing an old man sat in the corner of the room, his features poorly lit by the fire. "I've come for something that can help with a broken bone." He added, resting on the handle of his sword.
The man got to his feet, his gaze flashing across Samuel's face. He hurried across the room, motioning for Samuel to sit. He grabbed a few empty bottles and walked back over.
"I can remove scars too." The healer added, pointing to the scar across Samuel's face. Samuel quickly shook his head, gesturing that there was no need and that other healers had already tried and failed.
"Just treat my leg." Samuel said, slightly snappy. The healer worked rapidly, rubbing different oils and herbs onto the swelling. Soon after he was done, he passed Samuel a splint and held his hand out for money. Samuel rushed to give him the money and headed outside, muttering under his breath as he did.
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Post by WolfEnchantress on Dec 14, 2008 13:54:48 GMT -5
Damien sneezed and waited. He could hear noise coming from inside. Mumblings and dull thuds. The building wasn't vary well made if he could hear inside.
Samuel came out, muttering under his breath. His leg was in a splint, and it looked well treated. The swelling was already gone down.
"Hey, Samuel. Your leg loks better," He said, flipping back his hood. "But you need clothes. You're covered in blood. Muzz might too, she's covered in goblin blood. Do you think if we went over there Wompy could find us when he came back?" He asked, looking questioningly at Muzz as he did so. "Do you need clothes?" He asked her.
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wompy
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Post by wompy on Dec 15, 2008 16:24:37 GMT -5
wompy walked along outside into a merchants section of town, shops lined the streets and people haggled and argued with each other. "perfect" wompy said under his breath, as he walked down the street wompy took out of his pockets tiny little cubes. he would put some sticky adhesive material onto the cubes. he would then stick them on the undersides of counters of the shops. when he got to the end of the street he turned and shouted "RUN NOW IF YOU WANT TO LIVE"
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thedookienut
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Post by thedookienut on Dec 16, 2008 12:32:50 GMT -5
He sighed and shut the old wooden door behind him. "To say he works well, he is incredably rude." He said, rolling his eyes. Hearing Damien's second remark, he looked down at his clothes and remembered. "Oh yeh..." He muttered, searching for a tailor.
"Anywhere cheap?" He asked, noticing how Damien had clean atire. His attention was diverted to a loud 'Run now if you want to live.' He noticed a familar figure and stepped back. "What in Valear is he doing?"
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wompy
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Post by wompy on Dec 16, 2008 16:02:41 GMT -5
Wompy saw Samuel walk out and mouth something so he shouted "stay back smauel". He truned to the crowd and said "you all had your chance to run now comes the death and fire". with that all of the cubes he had placed on one side of the vendor street exploded sending the entire street into chaos while having the other side engulfed in flame. siezing this chance wompy took out a sack and began looting the vendors of their food and gold.
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Post by WolfEnchantress on Dec 16, 2008 16:07:10 GMT -5
Damien jumped back as the entire street exploded, sending things everywhere and engulfing the town in flames.
So wompy was a theif. He hadn't even suspected a thing.
"Wompy, what the hell do you think you're doing?!" Damien shouted to him. He didn't take any steps closer, but rather prepared to back away. Wompy was strong.
"Samuel...what do you think we should do?" he sked in a low voice. "We can try to get to the next town over...there's no way we can kill the wretch. But...I don't know," He sighed. After all this, now wompy had gone and killed a bunch of people and destroyed a city.
Fool. Damien was vaugely sorry he had trusted him
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wompy
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Post by wompy on Dec 16, 2008 19:21:49 GMT -5
"hahaha i'm getting whats been coming to me, I will check you all later."wompy sneered. ""but before i forget i must say I enjoyed travelling with you, and for that i did't kill you but if you decide to be heroes and try to get me i will kill you in the most horrible ways possible." Wompy then strode of down the street humming a merry tune to himself.
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Post by WolfEnchantress on Dec 16, 2008 21:20:25 GMT -5
"Why, you little..." Damien cursed undder his breath, shaking in rage. He checked to make sure none of the flying pieces had hit Samuel.
How could he have done something like that? After he had saved them, he threatened to kill them?
"Wompy, you bastard theif, get back here!" He shouted, and started down the road. He knew he probably would get killed. And if he was thinking rationally he would have stopped and thought about how stupid he was being.
But he wasn't. He didn't care if he died.
So long as Wompy came down with him. He couldn't live after what he'd done.
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wompy
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Post by wompy on Dec 16, 2008 22:36:50 GMT -5
Wompy waited until Damien was a few paces behind him, then spinning around he grabbed Damien's neck and lifted him off the ground. as he started to talk he began walking backwards "you are a fool, dont you get it I wanted to spare your life i wanted to move on to the next town sell the loot and get money for it. Now i will give you a choice yet again I can kill you or you can let me go and you live."
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Post by WolfEnchantress on Dec 16, 2008 23:16:42 GMT -5
Damien struggled for breath, his sword limp in his hands. If he could just move his left arm a little bit....
He listened to Wompy's speech about sparing his life. Bah...He was being hunted anyways. He wanted at least one good hit in...
Finally he twisted his sword and slashes Wompy's arm that was holding him, trying to free himself . He looped his arm over the one that was holding him and pushed up, lessening the strain on his neck. If they fought, Wompy would win, but at a cost. Damien knew he could do something to hurt him. But he didn't. Wompy had saved his life. He wouldn't hurt him any more. He didn't even know if he had hurt his arm, though he hoed he had left at least a small mard in his scaled skin. One small mark. Something to let him know he had one enemy.
"Wompy, I wont fight you. Kill me if you wish. I will let you go. But if you ever cross my path again, I swear I will do everything in my power to kill you even if it means my own death." He gasped for air..he was growing dizzy. He knew that if he wasn't so weak, if he was rested and healed, he would havve a fair chance in a fight with Wompy.
"Leave, please, before I change my mind and get myself killed. Or you killed." Damien was well aware of his temper and how it often got him in trouble. If he lost it again he would fight. Then in the condition he was in he would die. Suspended in the air, if he tried to fight all wompy had to do was twist his hand to snap his neck
He glared directly into Wompy's eyes. If wompy didn't drop him, he wasnt going down without a fight.
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thedookienut
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"My name...It's not important."
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Post by thedookienut on Dec 17, 2008 13:39:11 GMT -5
Samuel heard Wompy's shouts and took a step back, covering himself with the healer's doorway. He watched in horror as the town suddenly exploded and Wompy began to loot anything he could find. He shook his head as people begun to scream and scatter, leaving just the four of them in the street.
"Damien...I wouldn't get into this." He warned following him slowly, limping. He gasped as Wompy spun around and grabbed Damien by the neck. Samuel let out a low growl and lifted his own sword up.
"Drop. Him." He spat, glaring. Even if Wompy had saved both his /and/ Damien's life he would defend himself if he attacked. "Look, sir, drop him or I swear to all the demons in hell I'll kill you."
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Post by WolfEnchantress on Dec 17, 2008 18:28:12 GMT -5
Damien heard Samuels threat, and it gave him some hope that Wompy would spare them. they had an even chance with both of them fighting.
He glared at Wompy. His breath came fast, but easy. The hold on his neck wasn't tight enough to kill him.
"Put me down, Wompy, and I wont follow you. But i swear if I ever see you again..." He trailed off, leaving his threat unended.
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wompy
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Post by wompy on Dec 18, 2008 18:06:33 GMT -5
"o i willl let you go." wompy said as he took his arm back and threw Damien into a nearby wall. Chuckling as he turned he began to walk down the street
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