*The Pharaoh commands the scarabs to form a wall that deflects the fire. He then sends a second force of scarabs to fly towards the Viking vessel, reigning down non-stop itching dust from their wings.*
*The Samurai continues the pursuit, yelling out to the Viking.*
*The Pharaoh commands the scarabs to form a wall that deflects the fire. He then sends a second force of scarabs to fly towards the Viking vessel, reigning down non-stop itching dust from their wings.*
*The Samurai continues the pursuit, yelling out to the Viking.*
"Raise the Shields!!!!"
*The Shields are raised.* *Fires grape shot.*
*Riding through the thickest section of the swarm, the Samurai's armor quickly becomes drenched in non-stop itching dust. Encouraging their horse to pursue further, the Samurai reaches out and grabs one of the more larger scarabs before jumping out of the cloud and into the sky.
*Still for a moment, the Samurai scowls at the Pharaoh before throwing the scarab dead center to his face...*
*Landing on top of mossy ground, the Samurai leads their horse back to the Viking Vessel as the Pharaoh calls off the attack while furiously itching his forehead.*
*Riding through the thickest section of the swarm, the Samurai's armor quickly becomes drenched in non-stop itching dust. Encouraging their horse to pursue further, the Samurai reaches out and grabs one of the more larger scarabs before jumping out of the cloud and into the sky.
*Still for a moment, the Samurai scowls at the Pharaoh before throwing the scarab dead center to his face...*
*Landing on top of mossy ground, the Samurai leads their horse back to the Viking Vessel as the Pharaoh calls off the attack while furiously itching his forehead.*
*Riding through the thickest section of the swarm, the Samurai's armor quickly becomes drenched in non-stop itching dust. Encouraging their horse to pursue further, the Samurai reaches out and grabs one of the more larger scarabs before jumping out of the cloud and into the sky.
*Still for a moment, the Samurai scowls at the Pharaoh before throwing the scarab dead center to his face...*
*Landing on top of mossy ground, the Samurai leads their horse back to the Viking Vessel as the Pharaoh calls off the attack while furiously itching his forehead.*
What's wrong?
OOC: Is this to the Pharaoh? (He just got a large scarab doused in non-stop itching dust to the face...) Or to the Samurai?
OOC: Is this to the Pharaoh? (He just got a large scarab doused in non-stop itching dust to the face...) Or to the Samurai?
OOC: Uh, the Samurai I suppose. IC: *Transforms into a Samurai.*
IC: *The Samurai nods. Signaling the passing of a torch, the Samurai unsheathes their yari and hands it to him. Riding back to their vessel, the former Samurai carefully lays down their now destroyed armor. Picking up a long sword with an ornamental hilt bearing a family crest, the warrior dons gambeson armor topped with a humble, but mighty knight helmet.*
*Looking back at the new Samurai, the rugged Knight smiles, ready for the next adventure.*
OOC: Uh, the Samurai I suppose. IC: *Transforms into a Samurai.*
IC: *The Samurai nods. Signaling the passing of a torch, the Samurai unsheathes their yari and hands it to him. Riding back to their vessel, the former Samurai carefully lays down their now destroyed armor. Picking up a long sword with an ornamental hilt bearing a family crest, the warrior dons gambeson armor topped with a humble, but mighty knight helmet.*
*Looking back at the new Samurai, the rugged Knight smiles, ready for the next adventure.*
Now i wonder if i’m the last one standing, means i won total victory...
*Gently stroking their horse's mane, the Knight mounts and watches the horizon. The wind over the hills leaves the Knight mesmerized by its beauty, but the faint laughs breaks nature's spell. Confused and concerned, the Knight sits upright and leads their horse closer to the sound. Looking back at the Samurai, the Knight motions for him to follow.*
*After riding behind a ridge of rocks, they stumble upon a minifigure taunting the defeated armies below him. Angered by such dishonorable conduct, the Knight draws their sword and aims it at the minifigure's neck.*
Now i wonder if i’m the last one standing, means i won total victory...
*Gently stroking their horse's mane, the Knight mounts and watches the horizon. The wind over the hills leaves the Knight mesmerized by its beauty, but the faint laughs breaks nature's spell. Confused and concerned, the Knight sits upright and leads their horse closer to the sound. Looking back at the Samurai, the Knight motions for him to follow.*
*After riding behind a ridge of rocks, they stumble upon a minifigure taunting the defeated armies below him. Angered by such dishonorable conduct, the Knight draws their sword and aims it at the minifigure's neck.*
-I dunno what rank i am on the current LMB's rankings since i use the old LMB theme to post-chain stuff so do remind me, but i'd grunt and look back to see you and chuckles sheepishly-
"H-hey uh... c-can't i enjoy being the last man standing for once?!"
*Gently stroking their horse's mane, the Knight mounts and watches the horizon. The wind over the hills leaves the Knight mesmerized by its beauty, but the faint laughs breaks nature's spell. Confused and concerned, the Knight sits upright and leads their horse closer to the sound. Looking back at the Samurai, the Knight motions for him to follow.*
*After riding behind a ridge of rocks, they stumble upon a minifigure taunting the defeated armies below him. Angered by such dishonorable conduct, the Knight draws their sword and aims it at the minifigure's neck.*
-I dunno what rank i am on the current LMB's rankings since i use the old LMB theme to post-chain stuff so do remind me, but i'd grunt and look back to see you and chuckles sheepishly-
"H-hey uh... c-can't i enjoy being the last man standing for once?!"
The Knight sees the minifigure up close and their eyes grow wide. The minifigure wore the garb of an Aztec Warrior, and out of caution the Knight raises their spiked pavise and draws back their sword. They grumble, motioning for the Warrior to speak further.
-I dunno what rank i am on the current LMB's rankings since i use the old LMB theme to post-chain stuff so do remind me, but i'd grunt and look back to see you and chuckles sheepishly-
"H-hey uh... c-can't i enjoy being the last man standing for once?!"
The Knight sees the minifigure up close and their eyes grow wide. The minifigure wore the garb of an Aztec Warrior, and out of caution the Knight raises their spiked pavise and draws back their sword. They grumble, motioning for the Warrior to speak further.
-the Azteca me looks at myself and looks confused- "Hey what--were my Robin-Hood garb go?! Did you steal it from me?!" -i'd frown with a gritted teeth look and raise my arms up in a confused but tense manner-
The Knight sees the minifigure up close and their eyes grow wide. The minifigure wore the garb of an Aztec Warrior, and out of caution the Knight raises their spiked pavise and draws back their sword. They grumble, motioning for the Warrior to speak further.
-the Azteca me looks at myself and looks confused- "Hey what--were my Robin-Hood garb go?! Did you steal it from me?!" -i'd frown with a gritted teeth look and raise my arms up in a confused but tense manner-
The Knight drops their weapons as one of the Aztec's seemingly defeated foes, having played dead, rises from the ground and sneaks away. He begins to play the Death Whistle he stole off the warrior, emitting a loud shriek.
-the Azteca me looks at myself and looks confused- "Hey what--were my Robin-Hood garb go?! Did you steal it from me?!" -i'd frown with a gritted teeth look and raise my arms up in a confused but tense manner-
The Knight drops their weapons as one of the Aztec's seemingly defeated foes, having played dead, rises from the ground and sneaks away. He begins to play the Death Whistle he stole off the warrior, emitting a loud shriek.
(OOC: I was actually referring to myself, could've worded that a bit differently)
-I'd gasp and growl angrily- "OOOHH, YOU DON'T WANNA MAKE ME RIP YER HEART OUT FOR MY GODS!! QUIT THE WHISTLE THING-AAAAA--!!" -i'd stand there, wobbling as i hold hy ears-
The Knight drops their weapons as one of the Aztec's seemingly defeated foes, having played dead, rises from the ground and sneaks away. He begins to play the Death Whistle he stole off the warrior, emitting a loud shriek.
(OOC: I was actually referring to myself, could've worded that a bit differently)
-I'd gasp and growl angrily- "OOOHH, YOU DON'T WANNA MAKE ME RIP YER HEART OUT FOR MY GODS!! QUIT THE WHISTLE THING-AAAAA--!!" -i'd stand there, wobbling as i hold hy ears-
The Knight steals the whistle off the minifigure and kicks him away, lifting the visor on their helmet and playing it to drive the Aztec Warrior back long enough to run away.
Donning a set of armor, The Knight trains the Samurai to become a knight, handing him a set of his own armor. Pointing to the hill where the Aztec was shouting war cries, The Knight nods and in a low voice asks him, "Will you aid me in battle?"
(OOC: I was actually referring to myself, could've worded that a bit differently)
-I'd gasp and growl angrily- "OOOHH, YOU DON'T WANNA MAKE ME RIP YER HEART OUT FOR MY GODS!! QUIT THE WHISTLE THING-AAAAA--!!" -i'd stand there, wobbling as i hold hy ears-
The Knight steals the whistle off the minifigure and kicks him away, lifting the visor on their helmet and playing it to drive the Aztec Warrior back long enough to run away.
Donning a set of armor, The Knight trains the Samurai to become a knight, handing him a set of his own armor. Pointing to the hill where the Aztec was shouting war cries, The Knight nods and in a low voice asks him, "Will you aid me in battle?"
