Post by TheRipz on Mar 17, 2007 2:10:12 GMT -5
Almost twelve hours later the castle was close just a short walk away not even 3km. Kyle, Nick, and Richard all had pains on top of there pains. The trip was anything but fun, however the training they had received appeared to have come in rather handy, as there muscles were stronger now and could take the punishment. Nick was waving at the guards. It was a flat terrain. The forest was just about to end not even 10 minutes they would be in the castle. However some things seem to become complicated, a number of bandits jumped out and demanded clothing, money and items. The guards noticed this and began to run towards them. Ten minutes away they had to fight roughly 30 armed bandits.
Kyle: “fuuuuuck can’t they just lie down and die?!”
Richard: “some people always have to make things difficult”
Nick: “ZAPPY, ZAPPY”
Bandit leader: “drop your items and give us everything you own, clothing included”
Richard: “you know there are guards coming”
Bandit leader: “there still a good 10 minutes away, there armor slows them down.”
Richard: “Nick defends our stuff, Kyle, you take back I’ll take front”
They all dropped there bags and put them into a pile next to Nick.
Kyle: “Let’s put what we’ve learned into effect”
Bandit leader: “get them!!”
5 bandits ran towards Richard, 6 towards Kyle, and 8 towards nick.
Richard took a stance, starring right into the bandit leader’s eyes, and maintained it, first three came one from ether side and one from the front. The man from the left threw a fist. Richard used his right hand to grab the attacker’s wrist, he then broke it and pulled the fist that was used to punch him along with the body attached across and into the assailant attacking on the right, he then head budded the centre attacker. The other two landed simultaneous blows one on each of Richards cheeks, not moving his eyes from there original position, he punched both of them in the gut then pulled his hands back as the two fell to the floor. Then he smirked, just a little. Nick was in the middle his hands voting with electric charges anyone who went near the items he grabbed onto and shocked them until they blacked out. At the back Kyle was using his staff as a weapon, he knocking it into 3 of them and then breaking it over the head of a fourth. He then froze over his fist and punched the fifth straight in the jaw, a shattering could be heard, however it could have been the ice or the jaw. The sixth one was slowly backing away, Kyle aimed his frozen hand at him, then a few shards began flying out, Kyle returned his hand to normal and the 6th victim fell to the floor. Richards’s eyes still looking at the bandit leader, he could see the shock and fear in his eyes.
Richard: “we did need weapons, and your sword looks nice.”
The bandit leader rushed towards Richard as the others split up 5 on Kyle 5 on Nick, the leader swung his sword down, Richard brought his hand up to stop it and grabbed the blade mid swing
Richard: “rock beats scissors”
with a straight hit to the face the bandit leader went down. Kyle and Nick had finished up with the others, 30 bandits knocked out cold. Richard walked over to the lead bandit and took the sword’s holster, putting the sword in it. The guards arrived and looked around shocked.
Guard: “what… who… how…”
Richard threw the sword towards Nick, Nick caught it and put it on, and Kyle picked up a spear and a small knife.
Richard: “The Flaming Monk Charon sent us.”
Kyle: “fuuuuuck can’t they just lie down and die?!”
Richard: “some people always have to make things difficult”
Nick: “ZAPPY, ZAPPY”
Bandit leader: “drop your items and give us everything you own, clothing included”
Richard: “you know there are guards coming”
Bandit leader: “there still a good 10 minutes away, there armor slows them down.”
Richard: “Nick defends our stuff, Kyle, you take back I’ll take front”
They all dropped there bags and put them into a pile next to Nick.
Kyle: “Let’s put what we’ve learned into effect”
Bandit leader: “get them!!”
5 bandits ran towards Richard, 6 towards Kyle, and 8 towards nick.
Richard took a stance, starring right into the bandit leader’s eyes, and maintained it, first three came one from ether side and one from the front. The man from the left threw a fist. Richard used his right hand to grab the attacker’s wrist, he then broke it and pulled the fist that was used to punch him along with the body attached across and into the assailant attacking on the right, he then head budded the centre attacker. The other two landed simultaneous blows one on each of Richards cheeks, not moving his eyes from there original position, he punched both of them in the gut then pulled his hands back as the two fell to the floor. Then he smirked, just a little. Nick was in the middle his hands voting with electric charges anyone who went near the items he grabbed onto and shocked them until they blacked out. At the back Kyle was using his staff as a weapon, he knocking it into 3 of them and then breaking it over the head of a fourth. He then froze over his fist and punched the fifth straight in the jaw, a shattering could be heard, however it could have been the ice or the jaw. The sixth one was slowly backing away, Kyle aimed his frozen hand at him, then a few shards began flying out, Kyle returned his hand to normal and the 6th victim fell to the floor. Richards’s eyes still looking at the bandit leader, he could see the shock and fear in his eyes.
Richard: “we did need weapons, and your sword looks nice.”
The bandit leader rushed towards Richard as the others split up 5 on Kyle 5 on Nick, the leader swung his sword down, Richard brought his hand up to stop it and grabbed the blade mid swing
Richard: “rock beats scissors”
with a straight hit to the face the bandit leader went down. Kyle and Nick had finished up with the others, 30 bandits knocked out cold. Richard walked over to the lead bandit and took the sword’s holster, putting the sword in it. The guards arrived and looked around shocked.
Guard: “what… who… how…”
Richard threw the sword towards Nick, Nick caught it and put it on, and Kyle picked up a spear and a small knife.
Richard: “The Flaming Monk Charon sent us.”
