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Post by Hannibal King on Aug 15, 2005 15:21:09 GMT -5
The barriers on the castle seemed to have weakened now that he had Maezyl. He was still dragging her by her hair to show her who was boss, he was not Hannibal and he refused to be treated like trash by his bastard children. He threw her across the ground,and heard a thud as her body slammed against the door that led into the castle. His eyes flashed a dark black color as he looked to her. "Open the door Maezyl, or by the time your precious Vandos comes for your body he will not recognize it." He bared his fangs to her.
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Post by Maezyl King on Aug 15, 2005 15:27:27 GMT -5
She eyed him angrily. If Severus thought he would get to her this way he was mistaken. She has suffered far worse things in the dungeon with Salaz and Dera. She stood up, growling at him, her own fangs retracting. "Fuck you, Severus. You want to get into the castle, do it yourself, but I aint helping you." She came to the realization that in order to stop this monster she would have to fight him, even if he held the image of her father. A father who was also trapped deep within.
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Post by Hannibal King on Aug 15, 2005 15:31:25 GMT -5
He looked at her, laughing maliciously. "There is no doubt you are a child of Hannibal's as idiotic and as stubborn as he is. But I will not be denied my prize. I've waited for far too long, biding my time, to have my plans ruined by some bastard bitch." He glared at her, and stood infront of him. "But if you think you can stop me, girl." He growled in anger. "Try it!"
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Post by Maezyl King on Aug 15, 2005 15:37:18 GMT -5
She clenched her fists, remembering everything she had been taught and everything she had been teaching herself. She watched as he came to her, and spred her legs out, holding one arm out, with her fist balled up. "I'll do what I have to, to stop you." She made a quick movement and came towards him, jumping into the air, holding her fist out, feeling it connect with his face jaw.
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Post by Hannibal King on Aug 15, 2005 15:40:12 GMT -5
He stood unphased by her punch. He merely stared at her coldly, with a smirk on his face. "Is this what the young ones consider fighting nowadays. Let me show you how it's done." He stepped forth and managed to grab her thigh before she landed on the ground and tossed her to the ground harshly, with not much effort. "Try something else, child."
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Post by Maezyl King on Aug 15, 2005 15:46:21 GMT -5
Her body slammed onto the ground hard. She writhed in pain for a moment, before she got up. Her eyes flashing a similar blackish color as his. She was not going to be defeated if she could help it. Her fangs bared once again. She ran towards him, slidding her foot under him, watching him topple when it touched his shins, and then she moved her leg quickly to slam harshly against his chest.
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Post by Hannibal King on Aug 15, 2005 15:56:15 GMT -5
Standing just watching her, he wondered what the foolish Vampiress would do next. And without realizing he felt his body give out on him and he fell on his back, to feel her boot strike his chest. He hadnt been expecting this. No one except for Fenrir had struck him like this, and this was only during training. And Desmond during a fight that didnt give much results for him, as admirable as it was. He stood up quickly, looking at her. "Good effort, but not..." A strange energy came from his glare, and almost a phasing towards her. "..good enough." He moved his hand in a circle, A blueish energy rope attaching itself around Mae's ankle. He raised his hand, watching as Mae's body was lifted from the ground, then swung his hand around violently, watching her body being flung around. He laughed. "Foolish girl."
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Post by Vandos Zanlaraniel on Aug 15, 2005 16:06:35 GMT -5
"Let her go." He walked towards the both of them, anger in his eyes. He'd had it with going around without doing anything, and he was going to try and defeat this thing before it got out of hand. A fireball in hand, he continued making his way to Hannibal. "I said let her go."
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Post by Hannibal King on Aug 15, 2005 16:09:32 GMT -5
He kept swinging her around, until he heard a familiar voice and smirked. He turned around to face the approaching Vandos with his fireball. "The jilted lover who has come to save his maiden. How touching." He spoke mockingly. "Though you should be glad you'll see her with life before I dispose of her." He swung her around so she was now infront of him.
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Post by Maezyl King on Aug 15, 2005 16:12:37 GMT -5
She opened her eyes long enough to see Van, and she smiled slightly. "Van....dont....please trust me....he wont hurt me....dad's...still in there...." She knew she was being a fool, in still thinking that, but it was the one thing she wanted to believe in.
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Post by Vandos Zanlaraniel on Aug 15, 2005 16:14:48 GMT -5
"Let her go!" He growled and stopped several feet in front of the both of them. "Enough of this. Only a coward would hide behind their own daughter. You think her weak, yet you use her to protect yourself. You do not scare me, and you might look like someone I know, but I will not hold back in hurting you as much as I can."
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Post by Hannibal King on Aug 15, 2005 16:17:22 GMT -5
He merely scoffed. "This bastardous bitch is NOT my daughter. She is the offspring of the fool I inhabit. But if you wish to see her freed from this, so be it." He eyed him malignantly, and swung his arm back roughly, Maezyl being thrown against the door with force, her body twiching slightly. "You have your wish."
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Post by Vandos Zanlaraniel on Aug 15, 2005 16:20:12 GMT -5
"You'll pay for that." He lifted his hand and released the fireball, following that one with an onslaught of them, running at Hannibal quickly, jumping into the air and sending another barrage of fireballs at him from there. Landing to his left, he watched quietly.
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Post by Hannibal King on Aug 15, 2005 16:28:15 GMT -5
He stood still, and let Vandos have his fun. He felt each and every fireball hit him, burn through parts of his clothes and zinge parts of his body. He hissed, but he stood. When the smoke had settled, he looked at Vandos. "Interesting. Next time use your best and deadliest attacks. I'm a bit of a masochist, and I adore pain." He bared his fangs to him.
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Post by Vandos Zanlaraniel on Aug 15, 2005 16:30:57 GMT -5
He glared at him and angrily waved his hand, shocked to see that it pushed Hannibal several feet to the left. Smiling, he concentrated on Hannibals throat and squeezed his own hand, as if he was squeezing an invisible throat.
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