tyjet3 Posted November 1, 2004 Share Posted November 1, 2004 Daric reached over his shoulder and pulled out his mace. Before Daric could get a chance to take a swing, the wings of one of the cliffracers hit Daric in the arm making him drop the mace. It didn't hurt, it just phased him a little. The cliffracer continued to attack as Daric dodged so he could get to his mace. The mace layed on the oppisite side of the flying foe. Daric tried to run past the cliffracer on the right side. It was dangerously close to the edge of the ship... The cliffracer took one swing and in defense Daric jumped back... off the boat. The cliffracer seemed to be satisfied with it accomplishment and turned to attack some others on the ship. Daric hadn't given up that easily. As he fell, he cast one of his favorite spells... As he stood on the water, he pulled out his crossbow and loaded it quickly. The end of the ship was now about 20 feet away. Daric ran with all his might... Thank goodness for the broken sail he thought. The ripped sail had slowed the ship down quite a bit. Daric was running along with the ship now. One more spell... he thought. Purple swirls circled Daric. As he continued to run, he leaped into the sky. Just over the ship's edge. He was back aboard. Keeping his guard up this time, Daric prepared to fire upon these horrible creatures. He saw his mace still layng on the ship's deck. Taking one shot at a cliffracer, Daric slid dove to his mace.He put the crossbow back around his shoulder and prepared to battle the cliffracers. One of the things dove down at Daric. He quickly leaned back and bonked the creature with the handle of his mace. It feel to the deck with a thump... It was still alive. As Daric raised his mace to crush the things head. A wing hit Daric in the side of his face. These things are so annoying... He thought. He turned around and began to swing at it. It backed off, but when he turned around to finish of the dazed cliffracer it was back up and ready to fight again. He had had enough. Daric pulled the mace over his head and pulled the mace down with great force. It struck the cliffracer's wing and ripped much of it's flesh clean away from the cliffracer. It was back on the deck... unable to fly. It bounced, screaming, until Daric placed his foot on the cliffracer's other wing... And drove his mace through it's skull. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Harver Posted November 1, 2004 Share Posted November 1, 2004 :: A cliff racer commenced to dive towards Harver. His eyes were wide. NEver had he seen such aggressive birds. He backpeddled away from the bird. His feet caught themselves on a bucket and he spilled over backwards. The cliff racer was nearly a'top of him. Moving with instinct, he grabbed the bucket, now rolling towards his side, and winged it by the handle towards the racer. The bucket left his hands and sailed towards the angry bird. The racer dodged and arced upwards. Harver, still sprawled out, lunged up and forward quickly and strucked at the racer with his spear in one hand. The bird quickly pivoted left. Instead of puncturing the racer, Harver only caught its wing. The racer squalked and recoiled. Harver then gripped the spear with his other hand and he jammed the spear downward. The racer's wing tore and he was loosed. The racer floundered about for only a second and then made for the ground. Harver lunged forward and pierced the racer as it struck the deck.:: Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Eiade Posted November 1, 2004 Author Share Posted November 1, 2004 Tylen gripped his dwemer sword with two hands, and spread his feet apart in a stable, strong stance. He had fought these creatures numerous times, as had anyone else born in Vvardenfell. As his attacking creature came toward him, he made a sideways slash, making deep cuts on both of the creature's talons. The racer screamed, and immediately used its alternate weapon, its beak. Tylen moved his head to the side quickly. The creature missed the center of his face, but gave the dark elf a nasty cut on his cheek. Tylen gritted his teeth, and brought his sword back from his previous strike, slicing the racer's midsection open. It fell, and still stood upon, lingering in pain. Tylen brought his sword up above his head and down upon the bird, and finished it off. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Crim, The Red Thunder Posted November 1, 2004 Share Posted November 1, 2004 Wren stared down the cliff racer headed for her. She tightened her grip on her Nordic Rune Axe, and prepared to face it down. As the cliffracer drew closer, she raised her axe and prepared to strike downwards at the wing. She felt completely confident that she could maim it on the first hit, as she had been training with axes since she could first hold one. And she had been using these Nordic-crafted axes more then any other.The cliffracer drew within striking distance and attempted to maim her with it's talons, leaving it's wings out of range. Wren abandoned her plan, and lashed out sideways, while attempting to dodge, at the cliff racers clawed feet. She hit one, and knew it had not been a good hit. *Darned thing moves to fast* Wren thought to herself. She realized that the cliffracer dented her armor, rather then missing entirely. She appeared relatively unhurt however. The cliffracer turned to face her, apparently shrugging off her attack, despite the blood coming out of the wound, and attempted to strike at her with it's beak. This gave Wren an opportunity to strike a killing blow. Prepared for the speed of it's attack this time, she raised her axe over her head, as she dodged to the side, and brought the axe down onto the racers neck. The blow decapitated the racer, and left the lifeless body on the center of the deck. Wren wipes her brow, and looks for another racer to kill. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
FlightlessBird Posted November 1, 2004 Share Posted November 1, 2004 OOC: sorry all, I've been a bit preoccupied with things latly, havent been able to get on and post and the like. forgive me... IC: IT all happend so fast, As soon as he knew it, time flew by, and the cliff racers with it. They attacked with everything they had, but Isaac knew it wouldnt be enough. No, it would not be nearly enough to take down the whole party. He did however, realize that injuries must be at a minimum for the protection of the ship. When the cliff racers attack, Isaac back away to the opposite side of the ship comparing to the side that the cliff racers were attacking from. He readied his staff, and brought it to postion in front of him. Hmm... now how should I do this... Ah yes! Isaac thought as he staff began to glow purple. A white orb with a purple glow to its outisde flew from the end of his staff towards the cliff racer that spotted him. When it hit, The racer rebounded, and Isaac felt his stronger than before. The racer continued at him and aimed for his neck, He moved, and its beak hit the wood next to him and came back for another blow. At this point, Isaac had his staff positioned to attack. He brought it down on the cliff racer and smashed it head. The racer stoped flapping and landed at his feet. It squirmed and wiggled helplessly as Issac damaged its skull. Isaac was not fond of killing animals painfully but he had no choice. His staff began to glow again, and this time he tapped the cliff racer with his staff. It stopped moving. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Eiade Posted November 1, 2004 Author Share Posted November 1, 2004 Waylas and Jeline came charging out of the cabin. "You didn't forget about us, did you?" Said Waylas, both hands gripping a massive iron claymore."Yeah, this'll all be over in a minute," added his wife, also bearing a long blade, but one-handed, and steel. "These things are just an annoyance!" Jeline and Waylas immediately hopped right in and ganged up on one. Waylas finished it off with a massive swing of his... it was more than a sword... it was.. like a freaking sharpened flagpole (ooc: just a little bit of humor! :lol: ). The cliff racer had been cleaved clean in half. The last racer had not realized that all of his flock-mates had fallen, and was in mid-dive straight at Vallrey. (ooc: just to let everybody have a turn!) Vallrey: Your bow is in hand, but you do have time to drop your bow and pull out your claymore. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Fishystick Posted November 2, 2004 Share Posted November 2, 2004 OOC:Silly internet, I posted but it didn't show up=/ IC:Vallréy quickly rolled over on his side when the last cliffracer charged at him, it missed him with a few inches. When he got back on his feet, the cliffracer was turning around for a second try. The racer caught the hood on his cape and almost pulled him into the water, but by beating it with his fist, he got free just before he fell. Vallréy landed on his back and hurried to jump back on his feet before the racer got a third try. He loaded an arrow on his bow just when the racer was turning around again and when he let go of it, it went through the racer's wing, taking a big piece of it along. The cliffracer went diving down towards the water, hit it and drowned. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
FlightlessBird Posted November 2, 2004 Share Posted November 2, 2004 Isaac looked around, "Is that all the rats with wings?" He asked. The Party was recovering from being attacked so quickly, and was beginning to calm down. Isaac lowered his staff and lent on it slightly. "I have potions if anyone requires any. Unfortunatly, I dont have an infinate supply so if I reccomend anyone who is not seriously injured to reconsider untill we complete our objective. It's your descision." Isaac opened his third second satchel, and pulled out various marked bottles. He waited. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
tyjet3 Posted November 2, 2004 Share Posted November 2, 2004 Daric looked over the potions. "I'm, ok..." Daric lifted his hands a cast a quick spell on himself. His small wounds healed quickly. He then when over to look at the torn sail. wondering what they were going to do... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Crim, The Red Thunder Posted November 2, 2004 Share Posted November 2, 2004 Wren looks over herself, and sees no damage worth mentioning, aside from the huge dent in her pauldron... *need to get that fixed... oh well, that's what Hla Oad is for... surely there's a smith there.* *Turns to follow Daric in examining the broken sail* Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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