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Post by Wilhelm Bear-Heart on Feb 10, 2012 0:13:53 GMT -6
The sole surviving Bear-Heart trotted up the path leading to Autumnwatch Tower. I re~ally hope that dragon's not on the top, I'm going to have Oblivion trying to get him down. As he came up to the tower, he stopped and looked at what was left. There were two towers, one was shorter than the other.
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Post by S'kvari on Feb 10, 2012 0:21:35 GMT -6
Nice and easy... The dark furred Khajiit though as she snuck around the side of the taller tower, going towards it's entrance. Something was off though... she wasn't alone, and it wasn't the dragon's presence she was feeling. Slowly she looked around, and when her eyes found the other being, she let out a quiet, but happy laugh. "Oi, Wilhelm. How have you been, you great hairy giant?" She called out quietly.
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Post by Wilhelm Bear-Heart on Feb 10, 2012 0:25:08 GMT -6
He looked up when he heard his name. He saw his fellow Dovahkiin crouched near the taller tower. "Oh you know, rolling head, nearly dying, absorbing souls, the usual." he said as he quietly came over to her.
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Post by S'kvari on Feb 10, 2012 0:27:20 GMT -6
"Sounds like a grand 'ole time." She chuckled. "Nice mask ya got, but we can talk more about that later. As I'm sure you know, one of those giant lizards is up there. Want to help me kill him?"
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Post by Wilhelm Bear-Heart on Feb 10, 2012 0:31:32 GMT -6
He laughed a hearty Nord laugh. "Help you? Furball, I was hired by the Jarl to put the thing down. I don't know why you're being so quiet, these beasts sleep almost as deep as the dead. Aside from the Draugr, that is." He slipped the mask down from the cowl. "This baby nearly killed me. Can you guess which of the bastards I had to take out for this?"
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Post by S'kvari on Feb 10, 2012 0:34:23 GMT -6
"By nearly killing you, I'm going to guess Otar or Krosis." She laughed. "Funny though, I was told to come kill it by my General. Apparently, this one has been causing too much trouble. However, this one is know to fly around a lot. Still shouldn't be a problem. Not with my Thu'um."
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Post by Wilhelm Bear-Heart on Feb 10, 2012 0:37:58 GMT -6
"Yeah, Otar the Mad. The rotting bastards are tougher than they appear." he responded to her guess. He smirked as he replaced the mask. "I'm glad to see you're still the same, Furball. Now, are we going to kill this thing or just cackle like a couple of Hagravens?" He began to scale the tower before even finishing his question.
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Post by S'kvari on Feb 10, 2012 0:53:47 GMT -6
S'kvari shook her head and took off after him, easily getting ahead of him before slowing down.
As soon as they reached the top of the tower, the dragon roared and took flight. The Khajiit watched it for sometime before looking over at Wilhelm. "I might suggest making sure you aren't in it's way. I'm fixing to show you something that no one has learned in centuries."
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Post by Wilhelm Bear-Heart on Feb 10, 2012 0:55:43 GMT -6
"What, the secret art of furball launching?" he joked as he moved back to the bottom of the tower, seeking shelter just inside the door. "I'm ready when you are." He shouldered his weapon, ready for whatever she was going to do.
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Post by S'kvari on Feb 10, 2012 1:00:23 GMT -6
The cat nodded and turned back toward the still flying dragon. "JOOR, ZAH FRUL!" She shouted, hitting her mark dead on. The Blood Dragon roared angrily and tried to fight the effects of the shout. However, it was unable to win against the human made shout. It was forced down, landing hard on the ground below her, clearly angry at the Khajiit. She grinned and called down to Wilhelm. "Attack it while it's down, and I'll keep it down."
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Post by Wilhelm Bear-Heart on Feb 10, 2012 1:11:06 GMT -6
He readied his axe and used the wall as cover when he heard the Dovah say the first word of Frost Breath. No sooner had the Shout ended did he take in a breath and come out of the door. "YOL TOOR!" he yelled as he used the incomplete Fire Breath. He dragon flinched greatly at the flames in its face. He smashed its face with his axe, spilling its blood before it headbutted him, sending him back into the tower. It used the Frost Breath Shout once more before it was able to take off. The Shout hit him dead on, but thanks to his Nordic blood and enchanted mask, it didn't affect him as much. "Angry lizard on the way up!" he yelled at her as he got back up and reassumed his position.
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Post by S'kvari on Feb 10, 2012 1:18:39 GMT -6
Due to the fact that she was wearing her Amulet of Talos, she was almost ready once again to bring it down. In the meantime she stared firing off arrows, hitting it's wings, trying to weaken it further. The barrage of arrows only lasted as long as it took for her get the Shout ready again.
"JOOR, ZAH FRUL!" She called again. The dragon tried to get away, but was unable to. Once again, it was forced to land, hitting the ground hard and taking a moment to recover. This time, S'kvari stood at the edge of the tower, raining arrows down on it, trying to make it stay down.
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Post by Wilhelm Bear-Heart on Feb 10, 2012 1:25:51 GMT -6
(OoC - This is gonna get graphic)
The dragon angrily shouted at S'kvari, missing by a few feet due to it's angle. It didn't notice the Nord running at it, until he had already lifted up his battleaxe. He smashed the same side from earlier, making it flinch even more than before, and breaking through its scales, cleaving off flesh and letting out blood. It roared furiously at Wilhelm, which he took advantage of. As the beast opened its maw, he drove his axe into its mouth and used it like a lever, keeping the trap open. He took in a deep breath. "FUS, RO DAH!" he shouted down the monster's throat, turning its insides to soup. He pulled his axe out as the dragon began to vomit out blood and innards. He looked back up at the Khajiit. "Glory of its death belongs to you!"
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Post by S'kvari on Feb 10, 2012 1:34:31 GMT -6
She grinned and took a few steps back. Getting a running start, she drew her weapon and jump off the side of the tower. The speed and forced she gained from the gravitational pull work with her as she did a rather flashy forward somersault in air before the battleaxe connected with scales and bone.
Rather than the dragon's head halting her fall, it only cushioned it as she split the beasts head in two and hit the ground. Like all cats, she landed on her feet, but it was obvious that she was hurt. It didn't faze her though, as she staggered to her feet and awaited the soul to be absorbed by the two Dovahkiin.
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Post by Wilhelm Bear-Heart on Feb 10, 2012 1:41:24 GMT -6
The Blood Dragon's scales and meat burned away as the soul fused itself with both Dovahkiin. "I always feel like a million septims after that." he said before turning to her. "OK, you've piqued my intrigue. What was that you used on the Dovah? Was that a Shout?"
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