Curly, and Zer's epic saga : The founding of Giantitp

[Korias]

Hmm... Operations? Korias says to one of the other tavern-goers. The man downs another shot of whiskey. Aye. Operations. You know, surgery? They need a new intern at the hopsital. You could earn a few bucks that way.

Interesting. Thanks, man. Korias exits the tavern and rushes through the streets to the hospital. Rushing into the white building, he follows the doctors. Apparently, one of the patients was in an accident involving a horse, and was bucked chest-first into a glass window, and into the alchemists lab. Donning the apparel of a doctor, Korias downsizes his mindlbade to scapel sizes. Doctor! Where's my Patient?Bed 4, He's in need of immediate attention! Go! Rushing over to the bed, he dons his mask. Focus, man. The Patients life is in your hands!

Nurse! Cast Cure Light Wounds! Aye sir! Cure Light Wounds! as the magic works over the patient, Korias begins the operation.

[zeratul]

"Good my pet" Zeratul mounts the huge dire wolf Demons flame, and leaves the castle following the trail left by skippy. He finds the village, and watches Curly.

[Saurous]

Moon Called frowns. "Have they hurt you?"

"Not really."

[Lord Magtok]

Magtok looks up from his watch, and reviews everything that he was told in his head.

Maur, you're going to have to speed this up. I need to get something done before Zeratul gets back, and I can't leave until I put your mom back in her cell.

[Saurous]

"Good for you, Magtok. Excuse me if my player actually has to leave the computer every once in a while."

[Lord Magtok]

((Huh? What are we doing in the Town?))

Your...what? Nevermind, I just came up with an idea.

Magtok grabs one of MC's chain thingies, and attaches it to one of the bars on Maur's cell.

There. Now you two stay right there until I get back.

Magtok leaves the dungeon, sealing off the exits behind him. He then looks around everywhere to see if there's an kind of secrets Zeratul has been keeping from him, and writes down everything he might see in a handheld PM device.

[zeratul]

Magtok hears the previously uttered whisper "just remember, you can't do anything in this castle without me knowing about it, nor have you done anything I haven't known of." A bat flies from the the room Magtok is in twords the window, It has a gloved fist (zeratul's symbol) tattoed on it's back.

[Lord Magtok]

Magtok decides to stop searching, and heads back down to the dungeon feeling only slightly discouraged.

[Korias]

((Huh? What are we doing in the Town?))

To Be Honest, I have no clue. I guess its because its not like any of the WW games.

Even though I dont even haev a town character yet. Let alone two.

[Lord Magtok]

((I always thought of it as more of an AMEN-ish structured game.))

[zeratul]

((I always thought of it as more of an AMEN-ish structured game.))

((I aksed Roland to move it to Structured games, I geuss he missunderstood, no bigee, I might be able to get it cleared up.))

[zeratul]

((It's in structured now guys, lets resume posting as normal ))

[Rex Idiotarum]

In the distant wastelands, The pogoer Shoves the Katana into the skull of the last little child that his in this room, and he sits and meditates, he focuses on Magtok, to witness what Magtok is doing. He is close, he just wants to know how close.

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In the Castle, a Hexagon eye (the Rubus Oculus), appears on the wall, to haunt Magtok.

[Korias]

Sir! Vitals are Dropping! Shouts the nurse to Korias as he ferverishly works on removing the tumors within the patient's liver. So far, hes gotten 3 of the 8 done, and is currently working on the fourth. Crap! Give him an injection of a CLW Potion, half a dose! The Young nurse injects the green potion into the patient, as Korias removes the 4th tumor. Reshaping his mindblade into a pair of forceps, he carefuly extracts the bengin tumor, and passes it to the nurse. She sets it down onto the table, before the patients vitals drop again. As the patient flat lines, Korias looks at him in despieration. I'n not going to lose you! Shocking Grasp! The electricity blasts the patients body, bringing back the pulse and giving Korias a second chance. Wiping the sweat away from his brow, he sets to work on finding the 5th tumor.

[Lord Magtok]

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In the Castle, a Hexagon eye (the Rubus Oculus), appears on the wall, to haunt Magtok.

Magtok tries his best to ignore the eye, and focuses entirely on Maur and Moon Called, hoping the deranged pogoer will get bored and the eye will go away.

[zeratul]

Zeratul prepares a few spells, and poison darts, and Continues to watch Curly. "It's a shame sutch a tactical mind must be destroyed. She'll make a beutifull corpse."

[Skippy]

*crack*

Drats, I've been followed...

The sound of a branch being broken alerts the Keyblade Master of the presence of the Enemy, so he calls...

Who is there?? Show yourself!!! I know you're there!!

*Weilds Keyblade, as he gets ready for the worse...*

[Nibleswick]

Correction: I'm still waiting on confirmation. You never replied to the PM I sent.

Soren, Rushing out after Nibbleswick, casts expeditious retreat upon himself, atempting to catch up to the wayward prisoner. You cant keep rolling 15s for your constitution checks, Cleric! I will catch you!
Turning the corner after the speedy rebel, he draws his hand crossbow, loaded with a poison bolt. Let's see you take this, bastard! Aiming as he runs after Nibbleswick, He lets the bolt fly, and as it tears the cloth outfit's leg, it leaves a small scratch. Not a full penetration, but it'll do. The poison dries on the edge of the cut in the fabric, not getting into the cut.

Nibleswick, exhausted by blood loss and running, collapses at the foot of a stairwell. No longer able to move much he slowly rolls over, and points his pointy stick at his pursurer. The torturer stops, grins wickedly at the poor cleric, and waits for him to do something. Nibleswick clutching his belly with his left hand, his spear with his right slowly comes to his feet, and says,"Hello, my name is Nibleswick de Alba. You killed my father. Prepare to die!" With that he take a step forward, and falls to the ground, unconscious.

[Korias]

Meh. My time is not now, Rebel. Soren walks over to him, and grabs him by the tunic, dragging him to a new, unoccupied cell.

He motions to the NPCleric. Take care of this man. Make sure he is ready for tomorrow's session.

Aye, Sir...

[Mr. Moon]

"Not really."

Relieved, Moon Called gives a solemn nod, leaning against the cell door. She watches, silently, as Magtok ties a lose end of her chain to Maur's cell, and was unable to stop a relived smile. Finaly, she speaks. "Maggot, might I have a private word with my son? Or would that be asking to much."

((I'm in a bit of a fight with my mom - She wants me to do chores that she should have done, and untill then, I can't use the computer at home. I'll try to post from school as much as I can, but I won't be on to much.))

[zeratul]

Zeratul sneaks away from the area he had been watching Korias, and Curly from, and runs into the town with Korias, mace in one hand, broadsword in the other.

[CurlyKitGirl]

"You know, I'm so glad the TeeVo also acts as serveillance for the camp. I'm shocked that the rebels keep such a poor shock really. Time to move camp I suppose."
Suddenly, a bleeping noise comes from the TeeVo. The channel switches quickly.Huh, guess it recorded something I might like." An image of Leinad Roubrad appears on the screen being gnawed on by Zeratuls' wolf. A small gasp comes from Curly's throat as she sees her confidant and second-find-command turned into a doggy snack. "Lein, no." Her body is wracked with heart-wrenching sobs of pain as the enormity of Zeratuls' eveil deed hits her."At least Zeratul never knew of his position in the rebels, or my Lein would be tortured. Rest in Peace Lein"




The familiar known as Smudge appears in front of RS and says Curly sent me to look after you. Not really, I came because I chose to. Anyway, if you need to send a message to Curly tell me and I'll tell her. My portal ability is also open to you as an emergency option.


Back in the camp:
Eveybody move out. We been found out. We leave now. Riding her terribly chliched golden dragon she leads the small camp from the area before going on a scouting mission. After her dragon has changed to become a sandy colour to blend in better with the desert.

[zeratul]

A roar errupts from behind the camp. Zeratul charges in atop deamons flame. He ran from the town, after leaving a clone there to distract RS " Now I've caught you Curly COME MEHPISTO. "The sky seems to burn as the hellfire wyrm blots out the sky as it flies down. Zeratul leaps atop it, and looks for curly, and her gold dragon.

[Lord Magtok]

"Maggot, might I have a private word with my son? Or would that be asking to much."

Fine, but stop calling me that.

Magtok turns away and heads just out of hearing distance, and waits patiently.

[zeratul]

Demons flame, runs up to magtok with a letter,

"Magtok
I have been spying, and have confirmed that this is just a scouting village. Have you found the location of their base yet? If you don't by the time I get back I'll kill maur myself. Then you'll need to be punished. Mephisto awaits, I'm going to see if I can destroy the village, carry out my duties swiftly.
~ Zeratul Lord of Darkness"

[Lord Magtok]

Magtok reads the letter, and runs back to Maur and MC with his pistol drawn.

Quick, tell me where the main base is! If I don't know when Zeratul gets back he'll have Maur's head! And mine too!

[Korias]

Walking away from the Rebel's cell, he sighs. Damn him... maybe later I'll get it outta him. Lets go see how Magtok's doing. As he enteres the Cell with MC and Magtok, he chuckles. Amature... Magtok, You could always, I dunno, try making it so that she looks dead... Ever think of that? Soren leans against the wall, his arms crossed. A Pistol? Such a quick way. Never efficient in getting information.

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Here you go. 200 Gold Peices. That should cover any expenses that you had. The Doctor hands Korias a small leather pouch, and it jingles a bit before he strings it to his belt. Always a pleasure. Those 12 Ranks in concentraton sure do help! Wakling away from the Town, he heads back through the streets and out of the city, and back into base. Seeing everything being packed up, he rushes over to one of the NPCs, who gives him directions to Curly. Manifesting Burst On Himself, he finds Curly and gives her the bag. Not only did we get 200 GP, but we saved 3 Randomly Generated NPCs lives! Korias beams with a smile as he hands the bag over.

[Lord Magtok]

Magtok turns to Soren, looking a him with an odd mixture of terror and annoyance.

Shut up. I need to do this the quick way, and Zeratul is monitoring this whole place for me to try to fake anyone's death, especially since she'll probably stop faking it as soon as she knows Zertaul is around so she can cause my death.

[Saurous]

"Magtok's just not very good at interrogating."

Maur gives a small smirk.

[Korias]

Of Course he is... Soren begins to pace around the cell. Flicking his Kukiri into the Giant eye on the wall, and then into Zeratul's small bird on the window. The Bird falls over, dead, and the Eye squints. Soren then proceeds to drag his blade's edge across the eye, My Friend, Its an obvious deception. That, your you just dont know how to make somebody look dead. How much HP do you have. Roughly? Cause you know, I am an assassin... He Flips his Kukiri up into the air. Deep Slumber, MC.... He points his Kukiri at MC, as the magic flows off his blade and forms a ray, which makes contact with MC's forehead. Seriously, What class are you? Aristocrat? Rogue? Sorceror? Gotta think ahead.