Final Fantasy RP

Discussion in 'Fan Fiction' started by *-Kris-stacks_of_books (01), Dec 4, 2011.

  1. -I walk slowly and think-
     
  2. -I let them walk one hundred yards ahead and then follow behind keeping vigilant-
     
  3. *A shadow flickers quickly over the party, and disappears instantly*
    Krys: Hm? *Looks around and nothing has changed* There's a bridge up ahead here... It's narrow, so be careful...
     
  4. Krys: *Begins crossing the bridge, and the shadow again falls over the party, this time not disappearing* What?! *Looks up* Wyvern! *Draws bow* Move, Salrion, move!
     
  5. -I quickly pull a knife and look up gulping_
     
  6. -I begin yelling at the wyvern in beast tongue. Elves are know for their ability to soothe and control animals-
     
  7. Krys: *Runs nimbly over the rest of the bridge, firing arrows. None of them pierce the beast* Damn! *Casts a lightning spell, and it damaged the beast, drawing it's attention towards her* Now! While it s distracted!
     
  8. -I pull my arm back and let the dagger fly-
     
  9. Krys: It won't work! Wyverns refuse to listen! (Viera also can talk to animals)
     
  10. Krys: Now get over the bridge! *Barely dodges a large fireball from the beast, casts another lightning spell*
     
  11. -I disappear in a wisp of shadow-
     
  12. -I run quickly, almost as fast as the night I broke out of jail-
     
  13. Krys: Hendrix, move! *The wyvern uses it's wings, creating a small tornado, which hits Krys, knocking her around*
     
  14. -I appear on top of the beast my daggers drawn. I gouge at the beasts eyeballs-
     
  15. -I stand frozen on the otherside of the bridge prodding in the beasts mind-
     
  16. Krys: *Falls on the ground, casts another small lightning spell, and rolls to the side, avoiding another fireball*
     
  17. *The wyvern screams in pain and begins to fall, wings flapping every which way, as it tumbles to the ground, dead*
     
  18. -I ride it downs as it crashes into the ground-
     
  19. -I pull out of it's mind quickly. Knowing that if it's dying it'll be worse for both of us-
     
  20. Krys: *Gets up slowly, arms and shoulders cut a bit* Clever thinking, Salrion. *Casts a cura spell, healing everyone* (Let's say the Brayleigh didn't even get close to hurt by the wyvern, and by the time she'd crossed the bridge, it was already dead)