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by Nimrod97 » Thu Jul 26, 2012 2:47 pm
(sounds good^^)
Steve-o walked out side of the bar, squinting as the sunlight hit his eyes. "F*ck" he said closing his eyes and looking away. He walked out to his car, popping the door open and sitting down, it was burning hot inside, and he had no air conditioner. He frowned, starting his 69 mustang and rolling the windows down. He didnt know exactly where he wanted to go, he just wanted to... go. Maybe hme, maybe a park he wasnt sure.
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by Nimrod97 » Thu Jul 26, 2012 3:04 pm
He went down the road, looking around and rubbernecking. he didnt have anywhere he needed to be so he just screwed around. He saw a girl sitting on the side of the road on the bench and rolled down the passenger window curious to know wha she was doing out here, "Hey. need a ride?" he asked, unlocking the car.
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by Nimrod97 » Thu Jul 26, 2012 3:31 pm
"its not as bad once you get moving" he assured her, noticing her blades, "what is a girl like you doing with those?" he asked curiousy though he wasnt threatened, he wasnt afraid of death. The only things he had in his life were his dog and getting drunk.
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by ~Supernatural Life~ » Thu Jul 26, 2012 7:02 pm
Princess of the Ice wrote:Sinthia froze and pulled Sofie protectively behind her still unawear of how her sister could handel herself, "what do you want?" she asked sharply
Sofie stood behind Sinthia a smile crossing her lips, she might have a chance to show what she was capable of, but she wasn't going to push herself, not the way ah knew Sin would
.:Lilith:.
She sighed and shook her head at Sin's actions. "I'm not gonna hurt your little sister, you can count on that. I was just passing by," she randomly said and passed by the two, eyeing Sinthia in a way that says 'mind your tongue with me' before disappearing into thin air.
.:Sam Winchester and Castiël:.
Sam drove his chevy black impala '76, totally focused on the road. Thousands of thoughts about bringing his brother back to life crossed his mind, but none were really promising. He gave out a frustrated sigh and saw another car from afar parked, the driver talking to a girl. Wait, he'd seen that girl before... The image of her coming over to the bush and talking about Sin flashed before him before he got back to reality. Cas suddenly appeared at the passenger's seat, scaring the living hell out of Sam, who did a sharp turn to pass around the car and then move on ahead. "Cas! Don't do that again!" he shouted, a bit irritated. Cas sighed. "I think I know a way to get your brother out of Hell," he said. Sam hammered the break with his foot and pulled over. "How?!" he asked.
"At the foot of Mount Tibor, surrounded and outnumbered,
the Order's only chance lay in this sword - the Runeblade.
The weapon was borne by the warrior Heron, and the dragon, Arokh.
As the armies clashed, Navaros entered a mystic trance,
drawing power for a massive spell of destruction.
With the stolen strength of his dragon's soul,
Navaros had grown far mightier than any mage before him.
As the words of destruction rose to his lips,
a lone dragon came shrieking from the clouds,
weaving amidst the streams of lightning and fire that flooded the sky.
On Arokh's back, Heron gripped the Runeblade in both hands,
and with one final cry,
drove it deep into Navaros' blackened heart.
All sound went silent somehow, in the moment of the act.
The tremendous forces Navaros had summoned were unleashed without direction.
The clash of swords was heard no longer, and blackness hung over the field.
When at last the smoke cleared, the two great armies lay decimated.
Where Navaros had stood, a wound-like rip had been torn in the very fabric of space.
In the smouldering crater below, Heron lay dead, the Runeblade broken in two at his side.
In that blackened pit, only the dragon Arokh still clung to life..."Legend of the Order of the Flame,
of Arokh the Hero
and Heron the Mighty Rider
of how they saved the world of Drakan...
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