Advertise/Affiliate Other Forum Main Page The World Before You Play

Fatherly Fling (Wicked) [Continued in Zantaric]

Started by Codestar7, February 15, 2014, 12:55:06 AM

Previous topic - Next topic

0 Members and 1 Guest are viewing this topic.

Codestar7

Gutztomp was depleting the forces like a knife through butter. He was covered in blood, but unhurt himself. 'Interesting' thought Felodas. He elf had gotten closer to the demons, ready to fight melee.
Demons were swarming towards him, stupidly thinking he could not fight up close, but they were wrong. When they were in range, Felodas drove an arrow thought the head of two at once, then kicked them towards other demons, knocking them over, leaving Piquano to behead them. One demon even came up behind Felodas, and Felodas simply used a dagger, and flung it behind him, spearing the enemy in the neck.

After a few more kills, the numbers were dwindling, and Felodas and Piquano were nearly at the portal. They knew that Gutztomp wouldn't give up until the demons were dead. Felodas began firing arrows into the portal. Cracks began to appear on the surface, but arrows would not do the job, nor would a sword. They needed brute strength. Strength neither Felodas nor Piquano possessed. But they had an ork...

Wicked Basket

"Can't any of you runts give me a fight," Gutztomp shouted, beating his chest. Several demons jumped him in response to his challenge, but a 360 degree swing of Gutztomp's great maul sent them back into their comrades. Gutztomp then charged back into the demon ranks. He hoped they would call reinforcements.

Codestar7

Felodas sighed as reinforcements poured out of the portal. They felled most of them coming out, but there was too many coming through. Gutstomp diminished them easily, and was having lots of fun doing it. Felodas was almost tempted to enter the portal, and destroy it from the other side. Piquano had the idea first, and jumped into the portal. Felodas did not follow him.

Inside the portal, there were thousands of demons, and they were all coming for Piquano. Piquano destroyed the portal from the inside, after another thousand entered the realm of the living, and ran.

Felodas witnessed the portal collapse, and cried out, remembering his friend was inside. Despite this. He kept fighting.

Wicked Basket

By this point, Gutztomp had killed a demon in every possible way he knew how. He had even invented some new ways. He was slightly disappointed when the portal collapsed and no more demons came threw, and the ones that did started running. So, Gutztomp ran after them. However, being an ork and not built for running, he couldn't catch them. Gutztomp simply returned to his employer and broke a couple more demons in half that were trying to kill Felodas. He couldn't get paid if Felodas was killed.

Codestar7

Felodas thanked the ork as the final enemies were destroyed.
"Piquano, he was in the portal when it was destroyed!"
Felodas decided that the merman would find a way out, without being hurt.
"It's okay, I'm confident. You will still be paid. Let's keep going into the cave."

At that moment, Ralenth came swooping in.
She hastily morphed into her human form, and began speaking.
"There is a new port... Wait, where is your other companion?"
"Piquano... He is in another dimension to this, but I am sure he will find his way out. What were you saying?"
Ralenth continued. "There is another portal opened in Zantaric, this one closer to a village."
"We cannot reach it, we can hope Piquano exits that and warns them in time. For now we must push on, into the cave."
And with that, Ralenth took flight, and went to her own business once again.

Piquano has escaped his enemies, and was searching wildly for a new portal. This barren wasteland was nothing like he had ever seen, endless expanses of red. Small sacs of pulsating mass that looked like giant hearts hung limp from spires of rock. Pools of blood boiled in springs, simmering and popping. Small spider-like creatures roamed, living off small patches of black weeds here and there. Though they were harmless, they were still revolting, like a dark red banana peel spliced with an octopus.
Piquano continued through the nothingness, and eventually ended up in a place even quirkier than what he had seen already. In fact, this area was somewhat utopic, and dreamlike. It had more color. It was like a sanctuary of golden and silver flowers, as opposed to the red and black of the shit around it. It was beautiful. Until a giant man steeped out of it, and met eyes with Piquano.

Felodas and his companion pressed towards the cave, unbeknownst to what lurked within.

Wicked Basket

Gutztomp was covered in demon blood, and some of his own as well. However, small injuries are of no concern to orks. He was pleased to hear that he would still get paid and followed his employer into the cave. He cared not for their lost companion. All he wanted was to get paid.

Codestar7

Felodas followed the ork into the tunnels.
They walked for a while, and Felodas could see he was getting eager to smash some more skull. They descended deeper and deeper into the ground. Felodas began to wonder why Piqauno was down this far. He was still wondering, and didn't notice when he bumped into a statue.
This was that statue Piquano had told him about. He looked around the back, and sure enough, there was a leather bound tome, just calling to be opened. He did so. He hesitated for a while.
"Here goes nothing." Said Felodas.
All of a sudden, demons that had regrouped poured into the opening of the cave.
"I'll give you an extra 10,000 gold pieces if I get out of here alive!" Scowled Felodas, and began reading over the sounds of demons making noises like a dying possum.

It read: Farthas Nallmiel, 834 years of age. Elf of Ketra.
This man was an extraordinary man. Putting aside the fact he abandoned his son over 200 years ago, he advanced technology and magic greatly in this world. He was a great elf, until he was corrupted by demons. He took up the dark arts of black magic, and is now a shadowed and powerful sorcerer. He resides in the Serrithulis Cave in Zantaric. We must destroy him before he can create demon armies. We must do this.

Felodas was shocked. His father... A sorcerer. He sat down, to catch his breath.

Wicked Basket

Felodas barely had enough time to offer the ork more money before Gutztomp went barreling down the tunnel towards the demons. He needed to kill fast, and his great maul was slow. Gutztomp dropped the massive hammer, drew his axes, and tore into the demon horde. The demons began having second thoughts about regrouping.

Codestar7

The man with golden eyes stared at Piquano longingly, and began trudging towards the merman. Piquano tried to run, but found he couldn't. He was glued to the ground by some unknown force. The man had approached Piquano, and electrocuted him with some sort of taser.

Felodas was still recovering from the fact his father was an evil bitch. He was snapped to his senses when Shadowfanfg started barking. There were no more foes. They had all died or retreated. Gutztomp had completely destroyed the forces. Felodas thanked the ork, and rose.
"Let's leave this cursed cave." Felodas said  quite frankly.

Wicked Basket

Gutztomp retrieved his great maul and followed Felodas. He was having fun so far. This job just kept getting better.

Codestar7

The pair reached the mouth of the cave, and Felodas summoned Ralenth. She swooped down elegantly.
Where is Piquano?
We lost him in the portal. We fear him dead.
Felodas mounted his dragon, and a looked at Gutztomp.
"I can return you to Ketra, and pay you, or you can accompany us to Zantaric for an extra 5000. It's up to you."

Wicked Basket

"If yer payin', I'm comin'," Gutztomp replied.

He still wasn't fond of flying, but more money was always good. He was already imagining all the killy stuff if he could get with all the money he would recieve when all of this was over.

Codestar7

They flew over the entirety of Adela, and into neighbouring Zantaric.

***

Felodas dismounted.

((OOC, move to Zantaric Maybe? If not, I'll add more to this post))