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VENTURES INTO THE REMOTE (RP)

Cunts, bastards, and dumbasses, that's who she aligned herself with, where the fuck was her support? Endo was useless, why the hell she chose to hunt with him was beyond her current comprehension. All she could think about was the getting the fuck away and killing as many of the bastards as she could. Mirecyla looked down at her foes and let out a battlecry as the spear pierced her hide.

"RAAAAAAAAAAGGHHHHHHH" She'd roar unleashing her power and and attacking. Lowering herself onto the ground she'd punch one fist into the dirt and lash out with her other limbs. Her right foot aiming at the Rangers, her left kicking into the dirt, and her right swiping at the air incase the slayer tried to pull a trick.
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It was both glorious and grotesque. The giant was ugly and resembled nothing like the girl from before. Spikes protruded from different joins and parts of its body. The skin the color of ash and wet gravel. The eyes a crimson. The color of blood. He'd draw his bow and reach for an arrow just as it let out a horrific scream. A shriek like a mother wailing for her dead children mixed with the pain of a thousand ages. He covered his ears, the wail shaking him to his core just as it attack. With no time to defend himself he'd fall to the floor just as the same feeling from before took ahold of him.
 
Whoosh.

Cardiloc slammed into the deck a second time.

"What the fuck?" The man from before exclaimed as Cardiloc landed right outside the control room of the ship.

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"Aaaagh!!!!" One of the men screamed as the Executioner clawed him, sending him flying.

Other soldiers began to fall prey to the fear and were frozen in place by Mirecyla.

Before Mirecyla could continue she heard a shout.

"BITCH!" Pethon held onto Endo's body, a knife pressed against the unconscious man's throat. "Surrender or I'll slit his throat!"

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"Hm?" Thoruk grunts. "Oh this dumbass...." he thinks, looking at Arandil. "That'd be wise I guess. But I still don't trust ya. So keep your hands where I can see em lad." Thoruk would say, standing up and waiting for Arathor to go back with him to the corpse and pick up their supplies. "So, are you one of these monsters aswell or what do you desire, looking out for them? I mean besides certain death if you were to face one if you're not one of them." Throuk asks the man.
 
Cardiloc saw the hatch open wide and heard someone climb the rungs.

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"They're my family," Arathor said. "I only want to reunite with them. Wouldn't you?"

Arathor's hands were bared and empty until he picked up one of the boxes of food and carried it back with Thoruk.

"What about you? Why are you searching for them?"

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"I have a personal grudge against one of them. So I'd either sort it out with this person or... jea you can think of the rest I gues...." Thoruk says, quite calmly. "But what exactly do you mean by family lad? I've seen some of them before, but you don't seem familiar." Thoruk would say as they carry on the supplies towards his sleeping fellows.
 
Someone appeared through the hatch and clambered onto the deck. It was Laurel. She glanced at Cardiloc and the men in confusion.

"What's going on?"

"Don't know, L," The man said popping his head out of the room.

She stared at Cardiloc. "What are you doing?"

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"One of them is kin," Arathor said, "Another is more than that to me. A partner so to speak."

"Which one do you have a problem with?" He asked Thoruk whilst putting down the supplies.

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“It’s not me,” He explained to her quickly. “It’s Aranel, she tried to steal my power, where’s Ha’zi.”
 
"He's sleeping but what are you talking about?" Laurel strode over to Cardiloc and pushed him. "Aranel would never. You don't even know her- how dare you assume that. All she's done is take care of us!"

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“I don’t know Aranel, not well, but she knows me, or rather this times me. But that didn’t matter to her. She tried to steal my powers, and you know what; she liked how I tried to escape, now take me to Ha’zi!” The dunlending said to her furiously
 
"Mhm.. so you know them quite well.." Thoruk says. "That could be a good thing but also a bad thing if he spys on us and tells them of our abilites... I should better keep them hidden as long as possible." Thoruk thinks before reacting to the question. "The one that killed the king of Dale, aswell as tried to attack erebor. I can't let this person go without any payback..." Thoruk says, not hoping that Arathor would understand. "But you'll see when the time comes." Thoruk would say as he puts another box of supplies next to his fellows.
 
Ha'zi couldn't help but smile at the painfully funny memory attached to the weapon. "Nice, a classic. But," he falters upon noticing Sigeric's situation, "I prefer a weapon with less construction time necessary to prevent like this." Seeing a good opportunity for a strike or a few, he taps into his connection with Miriel's giant, the Savage, to get its benefits, then rushes forward to attack at the legs of the Behemoth. [user avatar="https://cravatar.eu/helmavatar/Captain_Aasim/74.png" name="Captain_Aasim"]12253360[/user]  [user avatar="https://cravatar.eu/helmavatar/CluckmanTheDerp/74.png" name="CluckmanTheDerp"]13527980[/user]  
 
"You don't get to speak like that to me!" Laurel slapped Cardiloc, "You may be older or whatever and from another time and that beard and your act ain't fooling me. You're just an oversized brat." She stomped off towards the hatch, "Want Ha'zi? Fine, come along then! What? You taking your time? Want me to hold your hand as well? Ugh," She slid down the ladder.

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"Shouldn't we sleep?" Arathor asked after cleaning up the rest of their stuff. He sat down away from them, back turned and curled up on the ground, using his hands as a pillow, leaving Thoruk as the only one awake.

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Ha'zi found himself possessing additional strength and raw primal speed which buffetted him forward towards the Behemoth's legs.

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Card raised a brow at her behaviour, awestruck, he suddenly realised he was blushing after her response and after rubbing his face, went down after her. “I’m uh, sorry about all that, it’s just; I did just get a crazed woman trying to steal my powers, just show me where Ha’zi is”.
 
"I swear," She cut the corner, "If you call her a crazed woman again I'll burn your beard off."

Laurel marched down the corridor, "Hurry up. He's-" She turned around and stopped.

Cardiloc felt something sieze him and he was frozen in place. Laurel tried to move but she was thrown aside.

"I forgot to turn off that tricky thing," Cardiloc heard Aranel speak and felt himself slowly twist around in the air until he was facing her.
"Funny how you forget all those powers when you no longer have need for them. Thankfully, I remember you Lasser."

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Mirecyla would look up at the scream, the man dared call her a bitch? She'd make him hers! Looking deep into his eyes she'd let out another roar and charge, rushing on all fours to grab both Endo and cloaked bitch boy in one moment. Endo may be a cunt but he was still family, in a way. As she charged she'd make sure her hind legs dug deep into the dirt and threw it behind her.
 
"Then...' he said uncertainly, taking a moment to ponder. And this time, with more confidence, he said, "Then I shall raise an army to defend Arda from every foe that shall seek to harm it." But part of him longed to join his kin in the Great Halls of Tulivor Tulkai, in the land beyond the West. Now was not his time.
 
Thoruk would stay up for a bit more, looking what the man was doing playing with the thought to fall asleep himself aswell. "No, I can't give him a opportunity to do something dumb." Thoruk thinks, leaning on his axe, watching the man till the next day would rise as the moonlight shines onto them.
 
"I hope that Arda no longer suffer from the ailments of sorrow," Este said her piece and left Dimitri to his thoughts. After a few moments a figure appeared in the doorway. It was Telimekhtar donning his usual armor. "How do the Gardens of Lorien suit you, Forochelrim?"

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Pethon froze in fear and dropped the knife, making a run for it whilst screaming wildly as the Executioner charged at him. Endo fell into the bush with a THUD and she saw her chance for an escape but also for some revenge. She could kill them all here and now. But the Slayer...

"I knew you would do that," A voice cut through her thoughts as she felt a thick hook sink into her neck. Suddenly there was something on her back. That bastard. How did he...? Her charge came to an abrupt stop as the hook dug in and she was pulled backward by something heavy, the ropes strangling her Giant. Before she could even deal with it she felt something plunge into her skin and that voice spoke but she heard it not through her Giant but rather through her own ears.

"You are quite the unpleasant harlot." She felt something flash past her arms and before she knew it she was falling, falling out of the nape of her Giant and onto its back, someone's hand gripping her raven black hair.

Hering and the others felt the nightmare reside and saw something truly miraculous. The Executioner was lifelessly strangled, its neck hooked and slit by a rope connected to one of the trees the elf had climbed up. On its hide stood Glorfindel yanking out that bratty bitch, her arms turned into stubs at the elbow just like that Haradrim boy.

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There were no movements made by the man and soon Thoruk thought he heard snoring. The sunset shortly and the moon rose followed by the long cold night where Thoruk found his extra layers of fat comforting whilst Arandil shivered like the moron he was by sleeping without a blanket or bag. After many hours, the sun rose once more in the east and shined light upon them all. Thoruk felt a yawn coming on. Arathor had played no tricks. Or so he thought, yet.

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