Original Submissions by Koala of type 'Logs'

  • A Figure in the Alleyway
    Added on Jul 18, 2006

    Scene: On Hathor's way -next to the headless templar statue-, the dirty and old way leading into the dark corners of the 'Rinth. Plot: Our character is very angry with a Templar who killed a 'Rinthi teen, who was loyal to him.


    Scene: On Hathor's way -next to the headless templar statue-, the dirty and old way leading into the dark corners of the 'Rinth.

    Plot: Our character is very angry with a Templar who killed a 'Rinthi teen, who was loyal to him.

    ---The scar-faced, bulky man glances along the alleyway, then slowly strides along the crumbling, dirty road.

    ---You think:
         "Fecking Templars! They think they know everything about this krath-damn city..."

    ---Grunting, the scar-faced, bulky man approaches to the headless templar statue.

    ---Looking at the headless statue, raising his clenched fist upwards, you exlaim in sirihish:
         "Bah! What the Drov are you doing here!

    ---You think:
         "Killing one of my kind for fun... You fecking bastard..."

    ---As his chest is moving up and down with a sudden anger, the scar-faced, bulky man starts turning around the headless templar statue, cursing out loud.

    ---Coming out from an old building, a few dark hooded figures appears at the corner of the crumbling road, looking at the scar-faced, bulky man.

    ---Pointing his gloved index finger at the gathering cloaked people, you shout in sirihish:
         "You! Listen carefully... Today they made a mistake... A terrible mistake and I will make sure that they will suffer the consequences of this."

    ---You shout in sirihish:
         "I swear that the ones who made you suffer, will suffer at my hands... Now, remember and tell to the others what I tell you here today."

    ---While the cloaked figures were shooting blank expressions to each other, the scar-faced, bulky man finishes his sentence and pauses for a while.

    ---Starting out loud, lowering his hand, pointing his feet with his gloved index finger, you shout in sirihish:
         "I stand here, with my axe."

    ---Raising his head towards the ruined buildings, his voice is even higher, you shout in sirihish:
         "If you wanna face."

    ---Turning around himself slowly, his dark gaze landing down to the newly arrived folk at the opposite corner of the alleway, you shout in sirihish:
         "Come here and show your face."

    ---His voice echoing between ruined buildings, shadows moving slowly around, you shout in sirihish:
         "Know my name if you can not dare to face."

    ---Standing alone, in the middle of trash piles and ruined buildings, some long tailed rats fleeing from corner to corner, you shout:
         "It's Scarface."

    ---The scar-faced, bulky man adjusts your grey kank shell shield, then reaches up to the hilt of your obsidian-bladed battle axe and firmly grabs it with your grey-veined, black gloves.

    ---You unsling an obsidian-bladed battle axe from your back.

    ---As the scar-faced, bulky man is observing his surrounding with his dark eyes, the quiet murmur coming from the gathered people slowly fades away.

    ---The scar-faced, bulky man sets your obsidian-bladed battle axe over his right shoulder and approaches to the group, then speaks directly to their eyes.

    ---Rolling your obsidian-bladed battle axe over his right shoulder, you shout in sirihish:
         "Templars talk much showing their fancypants."

    ---Some people dispatching from the group, keeping the distance with the scar-faced, bulky man, you shout in sirihish:
         "If they had courage to walk in the alleys."

    ---Stopping at short distance from the remaining people, gesturing the headless templar statue with your obsidian-bladed battle axe, you shout in sirihish:
         "They would meet my axe, getting their heads."

    ---The scar-faced, bulky man joins to the laugther breaking out from the crowd, resting your obsidian-bladed battle axe back to his right shoulder.

    ---After silencing the crowd, raising your grey-veined black gloves up to the air, you shout in sirihish:
         "Now... Go back were you come from and tell to others that Scarface will be here to protect you from those -fecking- Templars..."

    ---While another laugther breaking through the gathered crowd, whispers travelling along, the scar-faced, bulky man turns toward the crumbling, dirty road, heading north.

    Scene: On Hathor's way -next to the headless templar statue-, the dirty and old way leading into the dark corners of the 'Rinth.

    Plot: Our character is very angry with a Templar who killed a 'Rinthi teen, who was loyal to him.

    ---The scar-faced, bulky man glances along the alleyway, then slowly...


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