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Uh...Rippscarr? -- Kromm Steelclaw, 19:34:26 05/14/02 Tue
Maybe you forgot we were fighting. I'm movin' it up in case you still want to continue.

(my last move)
*thinks quickly and sidesteps with the stoat, barely avoiding the kick and stopping the blade by ducking under it and locking hilts with his short sword (since I assume your scimitar is longer than my sword). Quickly he shoves the blade away and launches himself into a tackle while he's too close to be struck with Rippscarr's blade*

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((OMG!! Sorries! I was so busy with...um...stuff...)) **falls back, holding her blade upwards in an attempt to catch him in mid-tackle before rolling to the side** (NT) -- Rippers, 10:45:42 05/20/02 Mon
too long again! *click* -- Kromm Steelclaw, 17:18:59 05/20/02 Mon
- **grins and shakes the offered paw, worry etching over her face slightly as she pants heavily** Aye, awesome figh'. Say, are yew gunna be alright? **wipes her blade on her pants, sheathes it, and holds out a paw** Need some 'elp? (NT) -- Rippers, 18:12:35 05/21/02 Tue
*gasps, but shakes his head* Naw, I'll be fine. I'm gonna lose some blood, but who doesn't in a battle? *The big fox reaches into his belt pouch and draws out a wad of cloth. He uses it to staunch the blood as he slowly rises. Sheathing his short sword, Kromm winks painfully as he walks off.* Well, I'm off to heal. See ya around, mate. *winces* (NT) -- Kromm Steelclaw, 20:59:03 05/21/02 Tue
- **waves** See yer 'round, cullie! (NT) -- Ripp, 19:41:24 05/22/02 Wed

**the aged weasel stood at the battle arena in the midst of the beasts fighting around her.** -- Bladepaw, 21:38:21 05/12/02 Sun
**dust rose from the footpaws of vermin and corsairs as they strove to defeat their opponent in that deadly sport. she stood whatching not those with drawn weapons near her, but the crowd, waiting for one beast. like a serene and ancient pillar of carved rock she stood as beast jostled around her, her brown eyes scanning for her newest pupil.
fingering her black polished cane with a not-so-precious jewel set atop, she straightened her loose, cream colored sailors shirt and shuffled her paws under browm corsair's breeches as she waited.

Class was about to begin.

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**calls out from behind the old weasel** Dun go easy on 'er, matey! Tweak a few ears fer me! **suddenly remembers she still has some training to complete, and scuttles off before Bladepaw can recall that same thought** (NT) -- Rippers, 23:25:15 05/12/02 Sun
- **Hears the remark as she picks her way through the fighters to where she saw Bladepaw.** Well, I'm here. Soo, what do I do? (NT) -- Saeros, 13:38:42 05/13/02 Mon
**tilts her head and peers at saeros with a small grin** well mate, I'd like teh know yer 'istory if yeh dun mind, get teh know yeh a bit. it'll 'elp meh teach yeh fer sure **winders towards a patch of grass and climbs a small hill looking over the battle arena. finding a spot she sat down** might's well start wit' where yeh hail from mate (NT) -- Bladepaw, 19:58:50 05/13/02 Mon
- **Follows Bladepaw and plops down on an overgrown tuft of grass**(inside) ;) -- Saeros, 07:27:42 05/14/02 Tue
  - **chuckles** so, t'e island drew yeh 'ere. no formal trainin on assassination then eh? right then **nods and stands sighing as the cool breeze brushes her face bringin the smell of the sea** we'll start with the basics. inside -- Bladepaw, 18:53:54 05/14/02 Tue
    - **Her eyes widen slightly at the salvo of questions** -- Saeros, 21:24:51 05/14/02 Tue
      - Re: **The rat, who had followed Bladepaw, a beast that she didn't quite mind so much, since she saw her at the battle arena, stands at the edge of the hill, watching the arena below for opportunities, but listening to Bladepaw anyway.** **Calls over her shoulder.** Lookit the hilt a'tha blade, child. You don't want to drop the dagger when you're trying to stab em, eh? (NT) -- Theria the Assassin., 09:36:21 05/15/02 Wed
        
        **Hearing the call she looked up** Oh, um thanks. **Looks back to Bladepaw** The hilt needs rebound. (NT) -- Saeros, 15:40:59 05/15/02 Wed
        
        Thanks for the advice, and hears some of mind. A lot of people get mad realy fast when you don't end your font, so either at the end of the subject or name space put < /font > but without the spaces. (NT) -- Saeros, 20:41:13 05/15/02 Wed
        
        **chuckles** a fair response mate, lets cover yer answers a bit more. inside -- Bladepaw, 20:49:33 05/17/02 Fri
        
        .inside -- Saeros, 21:11:55 05/17/02 Fri
        
        **smiles remembering her first attempt and nods** yuh huh -- Bladepaw, 15:33:05 05/19/02 Sun
        
        . -- Saeros, 17:29:45 05/19/02 Sun
        
        **laughs and leans on her cane with a twinkle in her eye** nothing worthwhile comes easy mate, inside -- Bladepaw, 20:02:13 05/19/02 Sun
        
        Uh, I hope it's not fallin' off walls... (NT) -- Saeros, 19:44:27 05/20/02 Mon
        **grins** lets keep with our trainin on daggers, yeh should practice mate, remember, any skill I'll teach yeh has teh be constantly practiced to keep in good repair. I wan't yeh teh do target practice. 'ow much time do yeh think yeh should practice? **her eye twinkles** (NT) -- Bladepaw, 21:31:29 05/20/02 Mon
        
        Untill I'm good at it and then till I'm better? **Hopes it was the right answer because she realy doesn't know how long it will take her** (NT) -- Saeros, 07:51:54 05/21/02 Tue
        
        inside -- Bladepaw, 22:39:45 05/21/02 Tue
        
        None! **She goes back to the tree and starts throwing and retriving trying to remember all the tips and trying to make sure she follows them all. Sometimes missing the tree but hitting it most of the time and once hitting it in the stomach but not very deep.** (NT) -- Saeros, 07:35:36 05/22/02 Wed
        
        **After about an hour of throwing, she retrived the blade and slumped against the trunk rubbing her tired shoulder.** Geeze, feels like my arm is going to fall off. **After a few minute break she walked over looking for a birds nest. Finding one she stood back a few yards and started throwing at it scaring a bird away from it.** Huh, if I could throw straighter I could have had a good lunch. Oh well, I'll get there. (NT) -- Saeros, 08:31:16 05/22/02 Wed
        
        Re: **Pausing again she glanced around and took another break. Climbing up the tree and then shinnying out onto the limb that held a now deciped birds nest. Looking inside she saw a few eggs and put them in a puch before dropping down and looking for a new target. Going back to the tree she started aiming at it again using it as a sort of control in an experiment to see if she had improved in the last hour.** (NT) -- Saeros, 09:35:03 05/22/02 Wed
        
        Re: **Stepping out from the shade of the trees she glanced at her shadow and sighed.** There, three hours. I'm going to go get a drink and rub this god awful cramp out of my shoulder and come back for more. **Going over to the tree she plulled the dagger out of about where the chest would be for the "tree-beast" stuck in just enough to keep it from falling out. She stuck it into her belt for the time being and went into the tavern for a while.** -- Saeros, 10:43:56 05/22/02 Wed
- *the rat approaches Bladepaw, but stands at a distance, watching. He waits until the weasel sees him to make his announcement* (NT) -- Raskev Nightblade, 20:54:52 05/16/02 Thu
  - inside. -- Saeros, 13:52:36 05/22/02 Wed
  - w=500 s=2>Just want to test this real quick... (NT) -- Saeros, 13:54:20 05/22/02 Wed
  - I think I can get it to work...glow> (NT) -- Saeros, 13:55:35 05/22/02 Wed
  - grr! Last try. (NT) -- Saeros, 13:56:52 05/22/02 Wed

**the grizzled hare strides in** -- Saffron Sandfur, 09:22:55 05/07/02 Tue

**his amber eyes show no visible disdain as he looks over the battles, half-smiling to himself. Sand clung to his battered, yellow tunic and to his light caramel-colored fur, attracted to the dampness inflicted upon him by rain. Tucking an amethyst pendant inside his tunic, he draws a long, whippy sabre and unwraps a sling from his belt. He scratches a scar above his eye as he asks in the typical hare accent**

Any o' ya bally great vermin want a fight? I'm Saffron Sandfur, doncha know. T'th' surrender, or until one o' us can't get off th' blinkin' ground.

**grins fully, watching to see if his challenge is accepted**

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Re: Anybeast there? **looks around, the grin fading from his face** (NT) -- Saffron Sandfur, 09:20:53 05/08/02 Wed
*looks around* Seems to me the decent challenges get ignored and the outrageously stupid ones get all the replies. *cackles* Err... just an observation. *runs away* (NT) -- Brackers, 18:57:34 05/08/02 Wed
**the old weasel whatches from the sidelines leaning on her cane** well I dun know mate, that was a top notch entry post there... but I'm gettin a little old fer this battlin stuff **winks** well, not alls t'e way, but 'm still recoverin from t'e last beatin I recieved **winces** if nobeast else shows up mate, I'll 'ave a freindly spar (NT) -- Bladepaw, 19:29:27 05/08/02 Wed
- ((stupid font)) **takes a seat on a rock, nodding** Alright, sounds bally well good t'me, wot! **looks around** Me other "comrades" aren't goin' too well... **glances at Woodclaw** On th' other paw, they ain't me blinkin' comrades! (NT) -- Saffron Sandfur, 09:08:09 05/09/02 Thu
  - **finds a confortable spot on the grass next to the hare and unlatches a flask of grog from her belt. taking a swig she proffered it to the hare** care fer a sip eh? (NT) -- Bladepaw, 18:18:50 05/09/02 Thu
    - **grins** That'd be spiffin' wot!! Bally well parched a'ter hoofin' an' sailin' all th' way 'ere. **uncorking the offered flask and taking an experimental gulp, the hare's eyes bulged for a second before he wiped his mouth and the edge of the flask. The grin, impossible as it seems, spread even wider** Top-hole stuff, eh wot!! Wot d'you call it? (NT) -- Saffron Sandfur, 21:32:25 05/09/02 Thu
      - **laughs and takes a large swig, her taste buds long seared off by it's potent qualities** tis grog mate, yeh've probably 'eard it. not t'e finest stuff, but it fits meh palate jus fine. some beast dun like t'e salty taste **shrugs** but yeh seem teh like it fine 'nough **tilts her head** 'm surprised teh be sure. where yeh from? **passes the flagon back** (NT) -- Bladepaw, 17:40:27 05/10/02 Fri
*The white-furred searat walks over carrying several mugs on a tray and a large bottle. Wordlessly he pours the drink into three mugs and sets them out. After doing this, he raises his own glass and breaks into a grin* Whiel you're at it, why not try some good ol' Seaside Ale! Brew it meself, y'know...*nudges Bladepaw and hands the other two mugs to the hare and weasel** (NT) -- Iceclaw, 11:48:53 05/11/02 Sat
- **grins and looks at the amber colored liquid with intrest** I didn' knwo yeh brew'd ale Ice meh mate. secret family recipee? (NT) -- Bladepaw, 13:17:54 05/12/02 Sun
- Neh. I just started experimenting with the stuff a few years ago until I got it right. *grins* I remember when I tried out the first barrel on my crew; five minutes later they were all throwin' up all over the deck. That's when I decided I better try it again. I redid it lots of times until it tasted good, though aftr the first experience there were few volunteers to try it. (NT) -- Iceclaw, 14:30:11 05/12/02 Sun
  - **takes a swig from the mug, and leans back against the rock** Splendid stuff, Iceclaw, wot! Must take a flask 'ome wi' me, if'n I ever gets a blinkin' battle. **looks to Bladepaw** Grog, y'say? Ah, heard o' th' bally thing before, ne'er knew it would taste that good, m'lass! You vermin sure know 'ow t'brew yore stuff! Come 'ere most o' th' time jus' for th' spiffin' drinks.... (NT) -- Saffron Sandfur, 20:27:47 05/12/02 Sun
    - **chuckles heartily** 'ave teh keep t'e crews from mutiny'n somehow mate. 'an when they're so drunk they can't get up, yer dun 'ave the worry bout gettin yer throat slit **laughs and lets her right paw stray over her cane** what do ye think icelaw? want teh give this fine 'are a go? 'er are yeh already occupied? (NT) -- Bladepaw, 21:30:41 05/12/02 Sun
    - **looks towards Iceclaw, wondering if the rat would accept his challenge** Hawhaw, I guess that'd be logical, eh? Drunkards won't do anythin' but snore an' sing, wot. Good thing I didn't 'ave too much o' yore blinkin' stuff, or I'd bally well be too drunk t'fight, eh wot! (NT) -- Saffron Sandfur, 23:28:19 05/12/02 Sun
  - Sure, I'd be happy to get these reflexes back in action again. 's been a long time since I had a good spar. (NT) -- Icey, 06:25:13 05/13/02 Mon
    - **stands up and draws his sabre, letting it rest lightly in his paw as he salutes the rat by bringing it up to touch his forehead** You take first move, m'lad! Shall we start it here, or move it up t' a new message? (NT) -- Saffron Sandfur, 12:38:56 05/13/02 Mon
Inside>>>>>if you want to read my desc -- Lieutenant Commander Iceclaw Farlek Redblaze of the Imperial Navy (whee! I love posting my full title), 15:53:23 05/13/02 Mon
- **the hare steps back a pace, circling and thrusting at the rat's middle while kicking out with his formidable long legs at Iceclaw's knees**((ooc: Saff won't do much talking no more-- he likes his battles. ^_^)) (NT) -- Saffron Sandfur, Second in Command of Greenfern Mountain and Sabremaster of Salamandastron, 18:56:39 05/13/02 Mon
- *parries the hare's blade away, but is tripped by the kick aimed at him. He rolls to the side so Saffron can't aim another attack while he's down. He scrambles back to his feet, and pretends to be thinking hard about his next move as he circles several paces away. Suddenly he charges, holds his head low, and slides between the hare's legs, then lashes out at Saffron's back when he emerges.* (NT) -- Icey, 17:54:04 05/14/02 Tue
**grits his teeth as the rat's blade rakes across his back, whirling around to avoid it causing more damage. Whipping his sabre at Iceclaw's eyes, he kicks out again, this time at the rat's stomach** (NT) -- Saffron Sandfur, 20:22:39 05/19/02 Sun
*brings his shortsword up to his face to block Saffron's sabre, but stumbles back as he is struck in the stomach. Regaining his balance, he strikes out at the hare's neck with the shortsword while thrusting the dirk at the opponent's stomach* (NT) -- Iceclaw, 17:32:46 05/20/02 Mon
- ((ooc: I won't be able to finish this fight, I'm really busy lately with other stuff. Sorry about the inconvenience)) (NT) -- icey, 19:42:43 05/20/02 Mon
  - ((ooc: No prob, if you ever want to continue, just holler for me. I'll probably still be hanging around.)) **parries the shortsword, kicking out to knock the dirk awry, though he recieves a scratch across his stomach. Holding up a paw, he resumes his seat** Well, I'll bally well be seein' ya later on then, wot! G'bye! (NT) -- Rippers, 18:19:37 05/21/02 Tue

**blinks** oh dear.. message has been eaten by the abyss that is the archives it seems... very sorry... (I've been despratley buisy...) -- Bladepaw, 20:11:15 04/15/02 Mon
**Panting she wrung her sopping shirt and moved towards the water barrel, thirsty but in a hurry to return above decks. Bladepaw gave a wry thought at being soaked through and still thirsty, but some dread lingered in the back of her mind. stopping bladepaw blinked in the dark, unease spreading through her like wild fire. a distant thought lingetred on skarfloor but was pushed aside. if that was so, bladepaw would have already been taken down. slinking to the wall she waited for her eyes to adjust, feeling slightly silly. what if in her old age she started jumping at shadows?**

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Inside>>>>> -- Icey, 20:50:19 04/15/02 Mon
- ((ooc: Icey, how did yer char know Skar is on the ship?)) Insidahz... -- Rippscarr, 21:53:56 04/15/02 Mon
Hot damn! *gigglies* Here we go..tuah... -- Skarflor Furo, 13:56:10 04/17/02 Wed
- **stiffening bladepaw drew one dagger, the back of her neck prickling with apprehension.** inside -- Bladepaw, 18:43:11 04/17/02 Wed
  - *Skarflor pauses her paw for a moment, giving herself enough room for Bladepaw to move around and not touch her. Skarflor slowly puts back down her paw, bearly breathing, and covers Bladepaws mouth with force; hoping the weasel will bump into her backwards so she can get a better hold on her. Her pressence on the ship has just been declared. (NT) -- Skarflor Furo, 18:50:21 04/17/02 Wed
**narrows her eyes as one of the floorboards above her creaks. She shrugs and continues to twirl her knife, not noticing the obvious glint and sparkle of light which glanced off the blade. Making her way into the galley, she uncorked a flagon of grog, speared a fried fish on her knife and bounded back above deck** (NT) -- Rippscarr, 21:02:00 04/17/02 Wed
- OOC: oop, were's Bladepaw?! Aah! (NT) -- Skarflor, 17:57:14 04/22/02 Mon
  - ((ooc: Haven't seen her in a while...arghs.)) (NT) -- Ripperoni, 19:23:23 04/22/02 Mon
    - OOC: internet trouble and an old weasel getting picked on... **sniffle** **wink** -- Bladepaw, 18:06:51 04/24/02 Wed
      - *the poudning rain and his straining efforts o keep control of the wildly struggling sails keeps him distracted from the faint noise of a small scuffle below deck* (NT) -- Icey, 18:13:42 04/24/02 Wed
        
        **the stoat hums a lusty sea-shanty as she walks above deck. Hearing the scrabble of paws above her, she froze. She felt fear ripple through her, and ran back into the galley, waiting with bated breath to hear what would happen next** (NT) -- Rippscarr, 20:22:51 04/24/02 Wed
inside, mateys... -- Skarflor Furo, 16:02:44 04/25/02 Thu
- **starts to chuckle but notices her mouth is still covered and shealths her dagger with a click into her her sleeve. rooting around in her pouch she flips a gold into the air and tries to pull away hoping skarfloor will remove her paws to retrieve the coin** (NT) -- Bladepaw, 18:01:12 04/25/02 Thu
  - *releases her paw from Bladepaws mouth, and holds her side, small trickles of blood seeping through the cracks in her fingers* Hm, hehe...ya got me, partner...*Looks at the gold coin on the floor* Ooo, shiney... (NT) -- Skarflor Furo, 15:09:25 04/26/02 Fri
    - **chews on her fish as she gathers her courage back up, and races back up to the crow's nest, keeping a sharp eye out for anything weird** (NT) -- Ripperoni, 22:43:22 04/27/02 Sat
      - **smiles at skarfloor, hr eyes finally adjusting to the darkness** aye, sorry 'bout that mate, but it could be worse, we'll fix yer up soon 'nough when we git a breather from this storm **tilts her head and whatches skarfloor and wonders if she should try to retrieve her gold** (NT) -- Bladepaw, 14:55:34 04/28/02 Sun
- INSIDE>>>>>>>> -- Icey, 20:10:31 04/29/02 Mon
*laughes softly, and gringes rght after; laughing hurts! Oh, what a world.Smiles and puts a paw around the old weasels shoulders* Your a right old beasty. now lets go find Rippy so i can extract my revenge on you too, eh? *Hears a loud splah--Icey--and pauses. Is it just the storm?* (NT) -- Skarflor, 16:08:29 04/30/02 Tue
Aw, gosh, only 89 letters over......Inside -- Iceclaw, 15:42:45 05/07/02 Tue
- **finishes her own job and loosk voer to the two** right hen, good teh see yeh back icey. ripps, 'elp icelaw wit' those sails, yeh lot break meh ship's mast 'an I'll 'av yer hides **winks and laughs int the reain as she tries to orient herself to the dark splotch behind her she assumed was sampetra** (NT) -- Bladepaw, 18:06:31 05/14/02 Tue
  - **scowls at the rat, muttering sullenly about random things, helping out with the sails. She switched her attention momentarily to Bladepaw** Oi, Bladey, any chance o' a warm drink when we gets 'ome? (NT) -- Rippers, 18:16:52 05/21/02 Tue

Well, might as well have a bit of fun. -- Comsair, 14:49:45 05/21/02 Tue
**The stranded corsair ferret walked out of the tavern into the battle area blinking as her eyes adjusted to the light. Walking to a clearing that didn't happen to have a battle in progress she stretched. Drawing her curved basket hilted sword she talked aloud to no beast in paticular.**
Well, might as well have a spar. I use my sword and a dagger. Just to the surrender.

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Just movin it up Slann... -- RainCloud the Barbarian, 19:20:36 05/19/02 Sun
*blocks the blow with his silver gauntlet, striking at his parrying arm with his sword*

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((Gauntlets can't block straight out sword blades BTW. Your paw would be cut off, or be severly broken.))**The weasel catches his slash at his sword arm rather easily, the gauche snatching the wide platinum blade within its grasp. Slann twists his wrist savagely, either warping the weak platinum, wrenching the weapon out of his grasp, or hurting his wrist. While he does this, his longer reaching sword thrusts at his chest.** (NT) -- Slann, 21:51:50 05/19/02 Sun

*A small, stringy rat walks in* -- Raskev Nightblade, 19:04:14 05/15/02 Wed
*The rat's fur is a marbled pattern of black, brown, and gray, giving him okay camouflaging skills, but not much of a help when he's in the open. His only clothing is a pair of black pants, but no top garment, revealing his torso. Around his neck is a thin chain, and two long daggers are in his black adderskin belt. He attempts to walk confidently, but is somewhat nervous as he looks around, his claws fidgeting nervously with the hilts of his daggers.* Erm....I'm looking for an assassin. *he says shakily*. I mean, not for hire, but to teach me. I was thinking I could possibly be an excellent assassin, if I had a good trainer that could teach me. *he stops and looks down at the ground, gulping visibly. The rat is obviously not one that likes bringing attention to himself. He slinks over to a tree, where he waits, still looking at the ground and fiddling with his daggers*

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Re: **The plain looking, salt and pepper-furred rat walks up to her bretheren rat and grins.** 'll take yah under my wing, child. **Peers at him from head to toe.** You've got a good piece of flesh about you. Wha's your name, and can you handle those? **Points at the daggers on his belt.** (NT) -- Theria the Assassin, 09:17:31 05/16/02 Thu
*glances momentarily at Theria, then speaks in his oddly familiar voice* Bladepaw the weasel is the best trainer hereabouts. *disregards any replies as he makes his way towards the bar* (NT) -- Proctus Kraith... not the assassin, but one of many here, 13:27:50 05/16/02 Thu
- Re: **Calls over her shoulder.** You do not do well to judge without understanding, beast. (NT) -- Theria, 15:41:45 05/16/02 Thu
  - (NT) -- Ender of Fonties, 17:51:47 05/16/02 Thu
I've heard about Bladepaw from a reliable source....but I've never heard of you. My name is Raskev Nigthblade. But please, just call me Rask. I guess since I don't really know either of you very well, maybe I should ask for training from both of you. *looks down at his blades, and smiles a little* Yes, I can use these pretty well, I guess. Otherwise I wouldn't be carrying them. *grins somewaht uneasily* (NT) -- Rask, 16:37:37 05/16/02 Thu
- I was thinking maybe I could get some hands-on experience or something by going with an assassin as an assistant or something, or just watch and see how it's done. Do you know anyone that might let me go with them? (NT) -- Raskev, 16:44:38 05/16/02 Thu
*he allows a comfortable period of time to pass as he stands, leaning against the bar, before replying... his usually expressionless face shifts to a half smile* You certainly have not proven your own knowledge or understanding. I have seen Bladepaw in action. I have seen you sit and talk and insult my mistress. You may claim to be the better beast, but the burden of proof is on you, madame. (NT) -- Proctus Kraith, 17:46:40 05/16/02 Thu
*looks up at Proctus* Who is this Bladepaw? Is he/she available to...well.....teach me? (NT) -- Rask, 18:29:45 05/16/02 Thu
- She's over at the fighting arena, training another assassin. You can contact Skarflor Furo if you want to get trained by Bladepaw, though. (NT) -- Proctus Kraith, 18:36:04 05/16/02 Thu
  - Re: **Licks her fangs and shrugs.** Meddling beasts become a trite matter. If you need anything from me, Rask, I'll be here for you at any time. **Looks at Proctus, eyes flat and black, cold and soulless.** Your mistress, eh? You know my wishes to join Skarflor, and yet you undermine me? What a worthy companion you choose to be. Bladepaw's a busy beast, my dear child. (NT)
    -- Theria the Assassin, 19:52:23 05/16/02 Thu
    - Re: **As an afterthought, she speaks again, adressing Proctus with a tone of an old beast.** I've been around, lad, I was here while you were still a glint in yer pater's eye. I'm available, she's not. I'm rather bored with how openly your mistress has left me here, so if you have no further comments, would you let it be, dear? (NT) -- Theria ni'Rhainshar, the Assassin, 19:56:30 05/16/02 Thu
    - *being around 50 seasons old, is hardly a lad, a glint in anybeast's eye, a dear, or a child* You sound like one who feigns confidence to hide her insecurities. *stares levelly at her* Your condescension towards others masks you well, but not well enough. By the way, I do not undermine you. I merely observe. The essence of balance is detachment. A lesson some would do well to learn. (NT) -- Proctus Kraith, 13:20:53 05/17/02 Fri
      
      Re: **Being older, and by all means, stuck in her habits of calling people 'child', and her arrogant ways, she rolls her eyes.** You continue to barb your words, even if you think that you speak truly. I do not condescend, I take things as I see them. I've never seen you do anything beside talk and look at me, either. Perhaps being judgemental's just a trait, though. **She shrugs, winks at Rask and walks back to her seat, ending the conversation.** (NT) -- Theria, 14:30:48 05/17/02 Fri
      You speak truth when you say I have done nothing but stand and talk. Then again, I have nothing to prove to anybeast. Judge me as you wish: Whether you view me as a saint or a demon matters little to me. In any case, I commend you for your cool wit. Any beast with lesser patience would have drawn steel by now. (NT) -- Proctus Kraith, 17:35:32 05/17/02 Fri
      
      inside -- Bladepaw, 20:02:20 05/17/02 Fri
      
      Unless I am terribly mistaken, this is Raskev. He is looking for somebeast to train him in the ways of the assassin. You recommended you. You may find competiton in that one. *indicates Theria with a slight nod* (NT) -- Proctus Kraith, 21:45:17 05/17/02 Fri
      You recommended you? *smack* That's supposed to be I recommended you. *runs away* (NT) -- OOC Proctus, 21:46:33 05/17/02 Fri
      
      Re: **Smiles truly, then shrugs.** If you want to take another on, I care not. I was, in all honesty, trying to take the load that seems to be building on your back off. **Nods to Proctus.(( (NT) -- Theria, 15:54:41 05/18/02 Sat
      
      **nods to theria** no offense taken, but I seem to have room for one more, though this beast is more than welcome teh recieve training from yeh, a well rounded education that way 'm sure... **an evil glint enters the weasel's eyes as she looks at the new beast** well is that true lad? speak up! are yeh lookin fer trainin'? (NT) -- Bladepaw, 15:26:29 05/19/02 Sun
      
      -------Inside--------- -- Rask, 15:34:18 05/19/02 Sun
      
      **tilts her head** well now, that's an idea mate, but that's past meh 'umble jurisdiction, yeh best talk teh t'e big boss about that Rask meh mate. (NT) -- Bladepaw, 16:50:40 05/19/02 Sun
- Raskev, I might be able to hook you up with Bladepaw somehow. (NT) -- Terza Steelfire, 16:59:34 05/17/02 Fri
  - (NT) -- , 19:08:50 05/17/02 Fri

I Have Returned! -- Eclipse Viperfang, 09:17:34 05/12/02 Sun
*The jet black viper slithers in, looking around* Gosh, this place has changed a whole lot since I was last here. Anyway, anyone here up for a fight? Not to the death, just a friendly little spar. My weaposn are, of course, my fangs, and this little hooked barb thingy I've got on my tail. ((None of this is poisoned; the barb is just a hooked weapon, and I put thin cloth coverings on the base of my fangs so the flow of poison is blocked off))

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*a jet black crow walks over, her wings shining with a strange pink-purple tinge when the light hits them right. Her night black eyes are outlined by a thin circle of light gray and her beak is a pale orange. Her claws click on the ground as she walks and a loose cord hangs from her neck.* I'll fight ya ground-crawler. All I use is my beak and talons. *bobs her head* Ready? (NT) -- Jhi, 14:23:31 05/13/02 Mon
- (eep. That looks a lot like Rippy's color. Poop. Lesse if it is... Rippy's colormy new color (I hope) (NT) -- Jhi the OOC crow who is still looking for a good font color that doesn't look like barf..., 14:26:47 05/13/02 Mon
  - ((hey Jhi, here's a good place to find some fonts--clicky.)) (NT) -- Rippers the Helper-Outer, 18:52:18 05/13/02 Mon
  - Crud... (NT) -- Ripp, 09:35:12 05/14/02 Tue
Thankyouthankyouthankyouthankyou (NT) -- Jhi, 14:49:13 05/17/02 Fri
must try... (NT) -- Jhi, 14:56:12 05/17/02 Fri

((sorry Romy, im gonna borrow this))*A reddish brown looking ferret bolts in, he is small, and as fast as lightning. His fur makes him look distinctive to all other vermin. He has icy white eyes that pierce the darkness and rain, dripping from the sky* -- RainCloud the Barbarian, 15:55:48 05/11/02 Sat
*A green colored((just like this font))chain mail dangles from his torso, mithril((damn you Blueblaze)) chain it appears to be. The chain fits tight on his body, and is sleeveless. Piercing of gold are around the rims of his ears, and one of his ears has a chunk of it is missing, from a battle bite. Around his neck there is a slate colored chain knecklace, with shells all the way around, and a chunk of glass shaped into a lightning bolt. His Scimitar is at his side, shield strapped to his back, and dirk thrust through his pikeskin belt. His pants, bunched up to his knees, are black in color, and both of his shins are tatooed with clouds and rain. He has a pikeskin pouch strapped to his back, and two bracelets are tied around his ankles, his feet left bare**takes out his pouch and sits down to eat some scones, that he had plundered from Pearlwake** Scanning the area he jumps up* this is the place...*whips out his scimitar*, now who is brainless enough to fight me?�?�

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Well, I'm not brainless, so I guess I'm not going to figth you. *grins* (NT) -- Iceclaw, 17:57:48 05/11/02 Sat

Re: *grins* You've got a mouth there mate*sticks out his paw in honor* Ta name's Raincloud, maybe some o' you beasts 'ave some humor left in ye' and perhaps some brains too* winks at Icey* (NT) -- RainCloud the Barbarian, 21:17:47 05/11/02 Sat

What's wrong with my chainmail? It's not mithril, only like it. Fortunately I'm not offended that easily... (NT) -- Blueblaze who apparently shares a good idea with somebeast, 22:34:07 05/11/02 Sat
- ((Inside)) -- Slann, 13:52:09 05/12/02 Sun
  
  *leans against a tree, a smirk pasted on her face, and watches the two of them* You know who I'm rooting for, Slann. *grins* (NT) -- Silverstar, 14:03:48 05/12/02 Sun
  Re: *claps* Yay! Someone else has heard of my spiffy spring-action dagger. It's in a book of swords that I have. The name of the book? Swords and Other Hilted Weapons. Yep. *nods and runs away* (NT) -- Brackers, 13:29:33 05/14/02 Tue
  
  Re: I've heard of it. I saw some you can buy at... I think www.bythesword.com. (NT) -- Cyrus the silent board drifter, 13:38:39 05/14/02 Tue
  
  (NT) -- ., 13:39:54 05/14/02 Tue
  
  I got my weapons (the lurus and the tadji dagger) out of a book called "Bladed Weapons of Indonesia". (NT) -- Terza, 15:55:08 05/14/02 Tue
  
  **The weasel leans upon his blued sword blade, waiting casually, his eyes flicker to Silver for a moment, then m=back to his would be opponent.** ((Ooh, I got this 'un from my arms book and the three musketeers, gotta love that movie. Hey Brack! ^_^)) (NT) -- Slann, 19:57:35 05/14/02 Tue
  
  Erm, did I mess up the font? *confused... maybe it's just these damn school computers -- Brackers the momentarily colorless, 13:25:38 05/16/02 Thu
*Grasps the grip tightly, setting one paw back to brace him self, the scimitar he brandishes is platinum, sharper and lighter than regular swords, the hilt is a rainbow color, and the blade of the sword is transparent, like rain, his black leather fighting gloves prevent from blisters and his silver gauntlets help defend him with blocks, the warrior calls to his opponent* Your move first (NT) -- RainCloud Hurricane, 16:12:32 05/16/02 Thu
- Platinum? Platinum is incredibly expensive, far more than any common warrior could afford. If he could afford it, he certainly wouldn't make a weapon out of it, unless it was ceremonial. Also, platinum is not lighter than the majority of metals. Furthermore, platinum is not and cannot be clear. Comprendo? (NT) -- OOC Bracks, 17:56:46 05/16/02 Thu
  - **He chuckles briefly, and then swiftly races in. The weasel neatly swipes his sword in a diagonal arc in a slash for his chest. His main gauche parrying dagger is held back unless it is required to block a counter attack. The weasel reamins fixated on his heels, for a stable stance and added power.** (NT) -- Slann, 19:13:21 05/16/02 Thu
- *blocks the blow with his silver gauntlet, striking at his parrying arm with his sword* (NT) -- RainCloud Hurricane, 20:02:22 05/16/02 Thu

Sorry Rippscarr, I'm too lazy to keep goin' to the bottom so...movin' it up! -- Kromm Steelclaw, 21:03:09 04/09/02 Tue
To rfresh my memory, here was yore move:
**as her arm crosses over her chest, going with the momentum of the axe, the short sword plunges into it, though it is drawn back quickly by Kromm. She curses in braw corsair manner** Arr, @%$#&!! **before leap/staggering back, shoving the axe back in its holster-thing. Leaving her injured arm limp at her side, she draws her scimitar and swings at Kromm's neck, driving it down from there at his shoulder, attempting to disable his sword arm**

An' here's mine:
(OOC: I assume that you mean that you stopped swinging at my neck in order to drive your blade down at my shoulder...)BIC:*as he sees the scimitar coming the fox quickly holds up his short sword to block it, but at such an angle that the sudden downturn of the blade merely clanged off his weapon. Ducking under the scimitar, he lunges forward, stabbing in at the stoat's chest, then crouches on his haunches, delivering another stab to her legs, then he crawls/scrambles backward out of the blade's reach*

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((ooc: **nods to "The One"** Stupid fool, ain't he?)) **lurches back, narrowly avoiding the stab at her chest. She then brings her scimitar down to block the stab at her legs, having regained balance quickly. She races forward after him, bringing the scimitar hard at his sternum before slicing down at his gut and around to his back** (NT) -- Rippers, 22:56:00 04/09/02 Tue
- .. (NT) -- .., 18:28:31 04/10/02 Wed
BAH on you you moron. (NT) -- The One, 23:14:20 04/10/02 Wed
(ooc: Heh heh heh. A moron. I like that. Funny, yes. Very funny.)BIC: *as he stands up, he leaps to the side and thrusts up with his short sword, locking hilts with the scimitar. As the stoat tries to maneuver the blade around to his back he pushes back with his own weapon and stops the swing. Quickly disengaging his short sword, the big fox delivers a lightning slice to the stoat's sword paw, then suddenly darts behind her, holding his blade out to slice her back as he runs by* (NT) -- Kromm Steelclaw, 21:25:16 04/11/02 Thu
- **hisses and draws her paw back swiftly, since he had disengaged the shortsword hilt from the scimitar. She sidesteps instinctively, and sticks out her scimitar at ankle level as he runs by, hoping to trip him** (NT) -- Rippscarr, 22:32:53 04/13/02 Sat
*doesn't see the scimitar, but when it first breaks his skin he pulls it up out of the way as he trips, avoiding being lamed. From the ground he tosses a dagger upward, then rolls out of reach and climbs to his footpaws, panting a bit.* Whoo, good move! (ouch!) (NT) -- Kromm Steelclaw, 17:24:11 04/20/02 Sat
Oops, I meant I pulled my PAW out of the way...not the scimitar... (NT) -- Kromm the daft, 17:25:15 04/20/02 Sat
- ((ooc: Yer a great fighter, Kromm!)) **doesn't see the dagger coming until it slices through her already ripped ear. She swears again, and picks up the dagger from where it had fallen. She looks at Kromm and twirls the dagger in her paw until she holds it by its tip, and suddenly flings it at his sternum before dashing forward and coming to a stop close to the fox. The stoat drives the scimitar in and up at his stomach** (NT) -- Ripperoni the Pizza-Stoaty (had pizza 2 nights in a row...), 19:46:22 04/20/02 Sat
*blinks* Tut tut, gotta clean up that language mate! (too long, gotta click...sorry!) -- Kromm Steelclaw, who was just at a track meet and is EXAUSTED, 21:05:56 04/23/02 Tue
- ((a track meet? Yesterday? Woo...I just came from a track meet, too. Meeps. 2 km run...)) **parries it swiftly with her scimitar blade, though not swift enough. She gets a shallow cut along her gut. ((oo..rhyme!)) Side-stepping, she kicks out at his shins just as she brings the scimitar at his sternum** (NT) -- Rippers, 08:58:34 04/25/02 Thu
OOC: I could run distance, but I long jump and apparently that makes me a sprinter! BIC: *thinks quickly and sidesteps with the stoat, barely avoiding the kick and stopping the blade by ducking under it and locking hilts with his short sword (since I assume your scimitar is longer than my sword). Quickly he shoves the blade away and launches himself into a tackle while he's too close to be struck with Rippscarr's blade* (NT) -- Kromm Steelclaw, 15:41:39 04/26/02 Fri
- Test (NT) -- -, 18:53:03 05/15/02 Wed

-------------------------------------------------------------------------------- -- Ripfang Tide, 19:21:09 05/07/02 Tue
Just movin it up
*takes a slice in the side, then backing away punches at her gut and trips at her legs*

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*jumps to dodge the legs, which results in her being punched in the leg. She takes a running start then ducks and slides between her opponent's legs, slashing her sbaer at his back when she emerges* (NT) -- Terza, 20:52:58 05/07/02 Tue

attempting to end bold (NT) -- me, 20:53:59 05/07/02 Tue

Now going to end font...with my laser blaster!!! Psseeeeew! (NT) -- ^_^, 22:13:01 05/07/02 Tue

**Whips around and blocks her attack with his iron guantelets, then puts on his iron spike gloves, and rips at her chest with his right hand swinging up with his left* (NT) -- Ripfang Tide, 16:22:38 05/08/02 Wed

*swings her saber at the attacking right hand. Her paw flies to her dagger which she thrusts down and attempts to stab Ripfang's left hand* (NT) -- Terza Steelfire, 16:58:29 05/08/02 Wed

*slays font* (NT) -- Fontt Slayerr, the slayer of fonts and all other HTML blips, 21:19:00 05/08/02 Wed
- (NT) -- ., 21:30:27 05/10/02 Fri
  - (NT) -- .., 00:22:47 05/11/02 Sat
*spreads the iron claws, to trap the blades, as she may struggle away, kicks at her face and lets go of the blades jabbing at her sides with each paw, embracing her* (NT) -- Ripfang Tide, 13:47:57 05/11/02 Sat
*Is forced to drop both her blades. She whips out her last remaining weapon, a thorny strangling noose. She steps back and swoops the loop towards Ripfang's paws, hoping to have the noose successfully bind them together, and kicks dirt up at his face* (NT) -- Terza, 14:06:53 05/11/02 Sat
(NT)
-- Ripfang Tide, 15:34:44 05/11/02 Sat
- (NT) -- Ripfang Orlando Kamilae Ferrel Scarblade Tide, 15:58:44 05/11/02 Sat
Sorry Ripfang. I'm going to be gone for a little while. I'm off on an important killing assignment. I'll post when I'm back. (NT) -- Commander Terzalsharomm Virgat Steelfire the Assassin (full title), 18:49:17 05/15/02 Wed

Steps Onto Jetty -- Ghost_Assasin, 15:15:57 05/07/02 Tue
*strange human in odd armor steps off large metalic boat onto jetty* i have come for this island. *all fighting ciezes* you may either surrender now or fight for your pitiful lives *pulls out gun* *signals to boat* *many men step off boat* what do you say? *signals* *men walk up behind him*

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You spelled "Assassin", "ceases", and "metallic" wrong. And there were no humans in Redwall, and there are about 700 hundred of us so there's no way in Hell that you, one RPer could conquer us. And our lives are not, as you say, "pitiful". (NT) -- Iceclaw, 15:34:03 05/07/02 Tue

And by the way, just because some stupid boat washes up, all fighting doesn't cease. I must say this is the absolute worst RPing I've seen since the knife that could cut down a tree. (NT) -- Iceclaw, 15:36:01 05/07/02 Tue

There also weren't any guns in the Redwall books. Another fault. (NT) -- Terza Steelfire, 18:07:21 05/07/02 Tue

*the heavily-muscled she-warrior, armed in her electromagnetic powered super-armor and backed by her mega army of steroid-crazed, laser-wielding ninja dudes* I am Zulu, Queen of the Really Really Really Buff People, and I have come for your soul, invader! *uses her indestructable laser weapon of doom to blast everything around her to pieces* (NT) -- Brackers the highly amused, 18:19:42 05/07/02 Tue

Man?! **cracks up, falls over, and trips on Brack's gun-thing, setting it off** Ayyieee! (NT) -- Ripperoni, 09:16:03 05/08/02 Wed
**pokes at one of brackers lazer guns as if extremly amused but jumpy at the same time** ohh... indestructable lazer gun **takes out ummm.. her.. dagger.... and grins** (NT) -- Bladepaw, 19:26:44 05/08/02 Wed

*Is completely unable to stop laughing at the idiot* (NT) -- Raven, 17:51:54 05/08/02 Wed

*the big dogfox steps onto the jetty. Suddenly he rips off his kilt and underneath there is extensive space age body armor. He pauses and dons shades for effect (heh heh). He pulls out a bazooka, and there is a huge chain of explosions. Suddenly all is quiet again and Kromm stands on the jetty, back in his kilt and holding his short sword. He looks confusedly at the others.* Hey...wasn't someone here, or was that just me? *shrugs* (NT) -- Kromm Steelclaw (defender of the universe!!), 21:35:21 05/08/02 Wed

**hides behind a large nuclear warhead** ((as for stupid...take a look at Rippers-- there is a live example. ^_^ I'm stupid during Math only...)) (NT) -- Ripperoni, 09:09:55 05/09/02 Thu

(NT) -- fontender, 20:29:34 05/12/02 Sun

(NT) -- More font ending...mwa, 20:31:34 05/12/02 Sun

*the black squirrel enters the battlefield* -- Blueblaze Oakclaw, 12:25:46 05/11/02 Sat
*He is entirely jet black from tip to bushy tail, except for a streak of blue paint on his forehead. He wears a vest of light chainmail reminescent of mithril (for those of you who have read LoTR), but not quite as strong or beautiful. He also wears a knee-length blue kilt with a black leather belt, through which is thrust a long fencing rapier on his left and a dirk on his right. Calmly, he sets down a crossbow wrought of black woods and unfastens his quiver of bolts and places it on the floor next to it. Looking up, his amber eyes flash eagerly as he quietly addresses the vermin before him.*
I won't need those, they don't make for fair one-on-one combat. Anybeast who wishes to challenge me, here I am, aye, along with my rapier and dirk. Blueblaze is waiting.

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Never mind this one, my stupid comp posted it twice *grabs a sledgehammer and prepares to "deal" with the problem* (NT) -- Blueblaze the slayer of computers, 12:31:05 05/11/02 Sat
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****The squirrel enters***** -- Woodclaw, 14:01:13 05/05/02 Sun
****The squirrel runs in carrying a axe in one paw and a long sword in the other paw. He yells his battle cry.**** REDWAAAAALLLL! ****He charges and slays a fox and two ferrets then waves his weapons His eyes turn red because of bloodwrath. Kicking over a rat and a weasel he yells.**** I am Woodclaw of redwall and I have come to slay you murderer scum! You vermin will die by my blades! REDWAAAALLLLLL!

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Hmm. How can you carry a long sword in one paw? (NT)
-- Saeros, 14:32:36 05/05/02 Sun
- *smirks* You can't. Just ignore him. He just wants attention, an' if you give him what he wants it'll just encourage him. (NT) -- Iceclaw, 17:06:37 05/05/02 Sun
OOC: **pinches her nose with exasperation** bloodwrath, oh, fates save us. Not another trend of bloodwrath, I don't think I can survive another. of all the idiocy... ah well. I'm to old to get in fights with squirrels with bloodwrath **grins** IC:**the old weasel is kicked by the maddened squerril. skidding to the floor she landed with an oof. blinking blarily she tottered back to her feet slowly using her cane** attackin an old weasel like that. fer shame. **waves her cane tenatiously** (NT) -- Bladepaw, 21:14:52 05/05/02 Sun
- (NT) -- Rah! Eatin' the font I forgot ta end earlier 'cause my mum was telling me to get off., 21:57:58 05/05/02 Sun
  - **takes one look at the squirrel, and falls over laughing, remarking with a monotone, evident sarcasm** Oh no. Save us from the terrible bloodwrath. I'm going to die. Yay. (NT) -- Rippers, 09:28:09 05/06/02 Mon
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And I usually like squirrels... (NT) -- Kiwi, 16:14:17 05/06/02 Mon
Pretty odd how he's not responding. One o' those board drifters I suppose. I used to be a board drifter once......*his eyes get a far-oof look as he remembers the days of being a board-drifter* (NT) -- Icey, 17:58:56 05/06/02 Mon
*gets down in a knealing position, her eyes going wide as she clasps her paws together* Dear fates, let us pray stupidity is not contageous, or we're doomed already! (NT) -- Brackers, 18:07:07 05/06/02 Mon
INSIDEROOOOEY -- Iceclaw, 18:37:54 05/06/02 Mon
*the fox's eyes go redder than the squirrels and he leaps forward and stomps the longsword into powder, his footpaw not getting hurt at all (of course)* Oops! I've broken it...*his eyes go to their normal amber and he looks at Brackers.* Stupidity? hmmmm....I'm a little stupid sometimes, like during the first half of the school day.... (NT) -- Kromm Steelclaw, 21:43:27 05/08/02 Wed

Here I am, fool -- Rear Admiral Bracken Darkwave, Mistress of the Blackreef, Fencing Weaselgal of INSU, Carpenter Corsair of Sampetra, and Queen Mother of Castle Frostmire, 18:20:01 05/03/02 Fri
Here I am, full title, fully armed and ready to teach you how RP is done here on Sampetra. Come at me, o cursed owner of the hares, and I shall show you what, exactly, a thrashing is.

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Description -- Brackers, 18:26:55 05/03/02 Fri
- *Leans against his spear and watches, waiting for the hare-guy to appear* I'm with you all the way, Bracken. Show this coward what it means to be in pain. *smiles grimly* (NT) -- Iceclaw, 20:51:01 05/03/02 Fri
**grins** now this should be intresting... but you're not the only fencing weasel 'round **winks** (NT) -- Bladepaw, 21:29:56 05/03/02 Fri
- Yay! Full title time! (NT) -- Iceclaw Farlek Redblaze, Lieutenant aboard the Waveripper, Master of the Sharkblood, son of Juska chieftan Venner Redblaze Noro, Spearsrat, Steersrat, and barbarian of the sea., 21:48:23 05/03/02 Fri
,font color=bomb>I may not be the only fencing weasel here, but I am de "weaselgal", as it were. *winks* It's me title, doncha know. (NT) -- Brackers, 16:45:20 05/04/02 Sat
- **grinz** Tuah!! Go Bracks!! I can't wait!! ((yay! Title time!)) (NT) -- Rippscarr the Black, the lowly rank-and-file crewbeast of Sampetra, Pizza Stoaty, Axestoat an' Assassin in Trainin'!, 19:06:40 05/04/02 Sat
- of course **grins** (NT) -- Bladepaw, 21:17:53 05/05/02 Sun
Oh. (NT) -- Greencloak, The Commodore of the Assassin's Knife and Generally Belligerent Old Marten, 19:52:44 05/07/02 Tue
- I think the hare person's left already when he realized you were actually going to accept his challenge. I guess he didn't expect us to be smarter than he thought we were. *grins* (NT) -- Terza, 17:01:08 05/08/02 Wed
- AAAA! Must end bold! (NT) -- Terzie, 17:02:09 05/08/02 Wed

* Massages his neck slightly, and reveals his belt of daggers, a wide grin on his face* Anyway,im pretty respective, dont be talking shit bout newbies, its bad enough. Anybody up for a fight? -- Ripfang Tide, 19:44:23 04/27/02 Sat
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*A wolf cloaked in black, imerges out of the darkness, he whirls off his cloak, his albino fur shines in the sun. He wears a tunic of orange, and tattered and torn pants of green, his boots are gray, and in his hands he holds a scythe* Aye'! I used to be a newbie. Anybody who called me that i executed*holds up the head of a dead sea rat, smirking slightly* (NT) -- Scarwolf Bloodsbane, 11:51:20 04/28/02 Sun
- You spelled "emerges" wrong, Scarwolf. (NT) -- Iceclaw, Mr. Grammar/English Instructor, 12:43:35 04/28/02 Sun
- Oi. So you're the dead-head bad RPer from the chat? By the way, you're stealing Proctus's color. And while he may not "execute" you for stealing it, I'm sure it displeases him greatly, newbie. (NT) -- Brackers the highly amused, 18:17:39 05/06/02 Mon
YOU GUYS MUST BE WUSS'S, I POSTED THIS YESTERDAY, AND ALL YOU PANSIES GOT TA SAY IS CORRECT THE SCAR GUY? C'MON WHERE'S YOUR SPIRIT??? (NT)
-- Ripfang Tide, 17:24:32 04/28/02 Sun
- *the weasel walks up to him and grins, tapping her claws against the hilt of her saber* This "Scar guy" doesn't appear to responding, so I'll fight you. My move first, if you don't mind. *steps forward and swings her saber sideways at his abdomen* (NT) -- Terza Steelfire, 17:59:54 04/28/02 Sun
*Smiles at the courageous beast* Dis ones friendly * The young muscular Marl throws off his cloak, and it flows in the wind. He relaces his boots, makes sure his iron guantelets are on tight, with that he unsheaths his blade slightly and notches an arrow to his bow. He is caught off guard by Terza's blow and takes a slice in the stomach* Arggh! (NT) -- Ripfang Tide, 18:36:18 04/28/02 Sun
- **gives him a sharp poke in the side** Get your own font color, bucko. This'n's mine, so shove off. End it properly, too. **pokes him again and runs off with her font** (NT) -- Rippscarr the Black, 08:53:02 04/30/02 Tue
(Just a hint....a bow might not be the best weapon for close combat) *Takes advatange of the time given her and whips her blade up at his face in the backstroke of her previous move* (NT) -- Terzie, 18:43:59 04/29/02 Mon
*Ducks her move, then throws bow aside, whips out scimitar, kicks dirt up in her eyes, and then lashes at her waist and torso* Aye! Thanks Matey! I didnt know wha' type o' battle we were havin' (NT) -- Rippy Tide, 09:00:49 04/30/02 Tue
- ((using a different font so it gets noticed)) Aight, this I'm gettin' straight. Terizie, sorry t'interrupt. Ripfang, I own royalblue, and Rippclaw owns the nickname Rippy. So get you own stuff, dammit. (NT) -- Rippscarr, 09:24:35 05/01/02 Wed
*Smiles widely* Aye! As i said I dont give a fuck whose (Thanks Ice!)font Im usin. I dun care. And im sure that Rippclaw could care less. See i dun been here way longer than that lad so why dont you just shove off? See I dun care ill use your fuckin font any day i want (NT) -- RIPPY Tide, 16:54:42 05/01/02 Wed
(Rippscarr's one of my mateys, be a bit nicer. Although, actually I think he's right, Rippscarr. Rippclaw rarely ever comes to the battleboard, so she most likely won't even notice. Now, back to de fight...) *turns her head to avoid the dirt, but a bit flies into her left eye. She steps back, rubbing her eye sorely and receiving a thin slash across her waist. Keeping her eye closed, she crouches forward and slices her saber across (at?) his knees* (NT) -- Lt. Commander Terzalshnaromm Virgat Steelfire (I love posting my full title...so long and wonderful....O vain and arrogant me....), 18:58:16 05/01/02 Wed
- ((sorry Terzie...))**shrugs** Fine, whatever. **rolls her eyes** Geez, watch your language to. I don't give a DAMN on how long you've been here, I haven't even seen you before until now. And if you're going to use the damn font, then END IT PROPERLY, YOU FRIGGIN' MORON! (NT) -- Rippscarr, 22:30:59 05/01/02 Wed
*leaps up above the slash kicking at her gut , then slashing down at her head* So Sorry Mates!*His smile shortens* I just hate it when people say that crap (NT) -- Ripfang Tide, 14:56:37 05/02/02 Thu
- *Is kicked squarely in the stomach. The weasel staggers backward, which actually helped her avoid the slash at her head. Holding a paw to her belly, she quickly recomposes herself and dashes forward. She slides in frotn of him and sweeps her leg sideways to trip him while thrusting her saber at his side* Sure, mate. *winks* (NT) -- Terza, 18:48:10 05/02/02 Thu
- *His legs are swept from underneath him he clatters to the ground, the opposite way that Terza is slicing. He sweeps his legs up at her face and hops up punching at her torso and slicing at her knees* (NT) -- Ripfang Tide, 07:48:49 05/03/02 Fri
  - *sees the kick coming and swerves her head out of the way. She slashes her saber at his punching arm but gets a slash on the side of her leg* (NT) -- Terza, 15:59:47 05/04/02 Sat
Hi (NT)
-- DragonBlade Woodrow, 17:14:35 05/02/02 Thu
- It's been three days! Where are you? I know I should be a little more patient, but still...... (NT) -- Terza, 19:34:22 05/06/02 Mon

Insult war! -- Krast the Insulter, 02:34:31 04/29/02 Mon
*Grins at Iceclaw.* Oh, really? Well I think you lot are a bunch of ugly foozlebellied frogfaced smelly pawed nutnoses!
You are slackgutted snaggletoothed addletounged toothless birdbraines who are also loppy-lugged eggheaded mutton-breathed frog-fearin' bootlickin' flippin' fops!
Misbegotten slop-pawed bottlenosed baggy bottomed boulder bums bucket bellied laggards!
Doodlebugs chopcheeked bumptious disgustin' entrail-eating craventailed despicable idiots drinking greasy lukewarm dishwater!
Nitnosed mangefurs! Bottlebrained stringpawed twoggletounged tripe-hounds twitterin' on about buckets of black beetles blood!
Shove off before I tweak yer rotten ears off yer mangy head and mix them with yer footpaws and mud, make Ugly Soup and make yer drink it usin' yer tounge as a spoon! Drink that and die!
You repulsive vermin! Retreat before I insult yer ears off yer!
Sludge-hearted footrugs slimesided spiritless group of rotting noses!
Run before I warm up properly!
(P.S. Phew!)

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New Site -- Lewis, 02:45:27 05/02/02 Thu
http://pub97.ezboard.com/bredwallrpg65399

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*strides in, green cloak swinging behind him*Aye Mates you are all newbies, if any of you are old enough to remember, i started the new dmc, not that one that dm had but i and my wifee started. Your all newbies to me! i been here 7 or eight years, since i was 12(irl) I dont give a shit whos font im using, or color. You got a problem, take it out with me -- Ripfang Tide, 13:32:25 04/27/02 Sat
*draws sword*

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**claps** Well done for killing DMC!! It has really gone dead! Congrats on (like me) not even bothering to use a font colour but using the boards original ones! (NT) -- CC, 15:08:47 04/27/02 Sat

Heeey, I remember you. Nice to see you again (sorta). By the way, that's quite an entrance there... (NT) -- Kez, 17:29:25 04/27/02 Sat

You used the wrong word there, Ripfang. The correct form would be "you're", because you meant "you are newbies." The word "your" is a possessive form and is like saying that newbies belong to us. You should have said "you're newbies to me", not "your newbies to me". And the word "whose" has an "e" on the end. "whose", not "whos". (NT) -- Iceclaw, Mr. Grammar Instrcutor, 17:44:03 04/27/02 Sat

Oh dear, I spelled my own name wrong. It's supposed to be "Instructor", not "Instrcutor". (NT) -- Iceclaw, Grammar Instructor, 17:45:04 04/27/02 Sat

thanks kez, how long has it been now? (NT) -- Rippy Tide, 17:59:39 04/27/02 Sat

Jeez... I don't even know. Long time, though. (NT) -- Kez, 13:22:33 04/28/02 Sun
- **the old weasel grins** aye, a long time (NT) -- Bladepaw, 14:50:36 04/28/02 Sun

Who are ye' Blade? I dun know if I remember you matey? (NT) -- Rippy Tide, 15:00:41 04/30/02 Tue

**the old weasel grins** I remember yew, tis been quite a time though, I ferget nams, but I think I remember yew. I've been 'ere since near t'e first opening, 'long the time 'o coldeyes 'an kylar longtail. that spry young weasel eh? all fangs an' daggers? **ponders** (NT) -- Bladepaw, 19:57:05 04/30/02 Tue
Damn you, Ripfang!! Get your own font! I'll bother you 'til you do! (NT) -- Rippers, 09:29:15 05/01/02 Wed

Ending the font that he so carelessly uses....... (NT) -- Rippscarr, 22:32:03 05/01/02 Wed

Moving it up Saeros and Skarlfor -- Icey (the vole), 10:45:51 04/20/02 Sat
*the vole senses another being nearby, and draws his dagger warily. He proceeds through the woods cautiously.*

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Re: Okies, inside. -- Saeros, 00:39:40 04/21/02 Sun
- (NT) -- Ripperoni the Fonter Eater, 11:07:25 04/21/02 Sun
- Re: Oi! Ripperoni! I ended it in my message so I wouldn't have to type the html over and over so. (NT) -- Saeros, 14:31:01 04/21/02 Sun
  - Phhhttttbbb...yeah, but it didn't end outside in the MB main page. Meep, you should end it in your name, and it'll come out right in your post. Inside. -- Rippscarr, 15:53:37 04/21/02 Sun
    - *hidden malevolent eyes watch Saeros in silence, her body crouched low. Her eyes scan oger to the vole, then back to Saeros. A small sneer creases her shadow-darkened lips* (NT) -- skarflor, 18:03:54 04/22/02 Mon
    - Okaaaayyyy... Fine. I'm not used to voy boards yet. Sorry. Icey? (NT) -- Saeros, 21:30:16 04/22/02 Mon
      - Oh, right. Sorry. *the vole leans against a tree, sweating and looking around nervously. He was sure he heard something.....* (NT) -- Icey / the vole, 19:16:48 04/23/02 Tue
        
        Inside (could ya have guessed?) -- Saeros, 20:48:39 04/23/02 Tue
        
        Insiderooo!!!!!!! -- Icey, 12:34:28 04/27/02 Sat
        
        inside -- Saeros, 11:56:12 04/30/02 Tue

Battle Request -- Baron Munchousion, 13:29:30 04/21/02 Sun
If any o' you wanna fight, i'm waitn' right 'ere.

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Aye! I will fight thee pansy known as you. *Draws scythe and reveals his cheetah self, drawing back his cloak a little, His shield and sword are strapped to his back, and he has a belt of daggers from his waist.* Bring it on. You' move firs' (NT) -- Alka Pale, 13:33:21 04/21/02 Sun
Re: *unsheaths sword and smirks in triumph(even though he hasnt won yet) (NT) -- Baron Munchousin, 13:36:55 04/21/02 Sun
Re: *takes a fancy jab at the enemies stomache* Ha! Take that you slime! (NT) -- Baron, 13:39:02 04/21/02 Sun
*Swings his scythe down at the blade, pinning it to the ground, then whirls his hind legs around to kick at Baron's face* (NT) -- Alka Pale, 13:40:38 04/21/02 Sun
Re: *blocks kick with elbow, throws his dagger, then retrieves sword* (NT) -- Baron, 13:43:24 04/21/02 Sun
Re: Didn't your mother teach you any manners? (NT) -- Baron, 13:44:54 04/21/02 Sun
ReThere is one thing you should know about me, and that is that i never lose! (NT) -- Baron, 13:46:16 04/21/02 Sun
*steps on his sword STILL, catches in the dagger in his shoulder but pulls it out swiftly, Butts at his face with the butt of his scythe and then cracks down at his arm with the blade of it, grasps the scythe in one hand and elbows at his face* (NT) -- Alka, 13:48:31 04/21/02 Sun
C'mon you lily livered yellow bellied, wuss o' a cat fish. IS DIS ALL YOU GOTS? (NT) -- Alka, 13:52:07 04/21/02 Sun
Re: *swiftly dodges all moves, but unfortunatly for Baron, his arm was taken from him from the razor sharp blade of the scythe* Curse youuu! (NT) -- Baron, 13:53:11 04/21/02 Sun
*smirks a moment* O My lord, did i do that? here let me help you put it back on* Picks up his arm, and swings it at his face, then kicks him in between the legs* (NT) -- Alka, 13:55:24 04/21/02 Sun
Re: *unrealisticly, Baron shoves his sword painfully up into the bloody hell pit of his arm, then heroicly swings it at Alka wuss* (NT) -- Baron, 13:56:51 04/21/02 Sun
Re: You can take me arm, but ya cant take me freedom! (NT) -- Baron, 13:59:51 04/21/02 Sun
*laughs a moment* Ha! Watch it*Kicks at his face, and punches at his gut* you only have one arm you cant block each move* He ducks the sword stands up and rips the thing out throwing it off of the cliff they are fighting on* (NT) -- Alka, 14:01:35 04/21/02 Sun
Ha! This isnt even challenging, an assasin of my skill will crush you easily, im just tired* Massages his bloody shoulder and relaces his leather shadow armor from underneath his cloak, which hasn't been hit at all* (NT) -- Alka, 14:04:04 04/21/02 Sun
Re: *Pulls out battle axe, and duck tapes his arm back on, the swings axe violently**dodges on of the moves(whatever it was) (NT) -- Baron, 14:05:42 04/21/02 Sun
Re: In moments like this I retreat, instead I call for a casualty (NT) -- Baron, 14:08:28 04/21/02 Sun
*Rips off the duck-taped arm, throws it off the cliff, and dodges the moronical attempt to slice him* I believe the this might hurt you just a little* Charges at him and pins him against a tree, grabs a vine and ties him there, then places an apple on his head, unsheathing a dagger from his belt* Its all fun and games ya' know (NT) -- Alka, 14:10:16 04/21/02 Sun
Re: *slowly appears through the darkness in a dark green cloak. Pulls hood down for all to see his face.* (NT) -- Mystery???, 14:11:20 04/21/02 Sun
Re: *As he approaches Alka, he walks past Baron, and he puts a dagger in hisgut. Then as he walks closer Alka can see him clearly now. (NT) -- Nytewolf Marlfang, 14:14:31 04/21/02 Sun
*grins a moment, watching the animal come forward out of the shadows, as Baron is watching the mysterious man, he hurls four of his nine daggers from his belt, at his head, chest, and heart* (NT) -- Alka, 14:15:32 04/21/02 Sun
- Dear gawd! It's a newbie fest! This has more autos than that war at Rugo's! (NT) -- Bah. Who cares, 14:37:42 04/21/02 Sun
  
  Joy O joy. Font ending time.... **blinks** Woo...too many autos...dizzy... (NT) -- Rippscarr, 15:50:57 04/21/02 Sun
  
  (NT) -- STUPID FONT!!!, 15:52:22 04/21/02 Sun
I dunno who the frick ye are an' I really dun care... STOP STEALING MY FONTIES! (NT) -- Brackers, owner of Proctus Kraith, owner of 669966, skyblue, sapphire, and bomb... arr >.O, 18:17:52 04/21/02 Sun
- He also stole Skarflor's blue font. (NT) -- Icey, 13:47:32 04/22/02 Mon
  - Gggrr...Get cher OWN font color! (NT) -- Skarflor Furo, SUPREME RULER OF THE FONT 23456791 AAAAAAAAAAAAH, 15:12:22 04/22/02 Mon
Isn't it obvious that this guy is fighting himself? Look how close together the posts are. (NT) -- the pointer-outer of stuff, 20:51:28 04/23/02 Tue
- Yeah, I noticed that too. Personally I think the lamest kind of RPing is that which you do with yourself. It's pointless. (NT) -- Iceclaw, 18:11:46 04/24/02 Wed
Arr. I RP with myself on chats sometimes. Mostly because a lot of ppl just ignore my new chars when I try to get 'em involved in stuff, so I RP with myself to get 'em noticed. :P (NT) -- Brackers the admittedly pathetic self RPer, 09:14:26 04/25/02 Thu
Yeah. I wasnt fighting myself, my friend and i were at the library doin it I've been here longer then all of you that commented and *kicks at face* is sure as hell not an auto, Take it out with me (NT) -- Alka Pale, 18:15:28 04/27/02 Sat
- .... (NT) -- End your friggin' font!!!!!!, 13:52:20 04/28/02 Sun

C'mon you sorry Lily livered, Yellow bellied, cat fish. Is dat all you got? -- Alka, 13:50:41 04/21/02 Sun
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You stupid fat-tailed, addle-brained, slack-jawed, lard-bellied snot-coated lazy excuse for a no-good layabout! Post battle replies as a REPLY to the original message! Geez! Stop spamming our board, okay? (NT) -- Rippscarr the Black, 15:58:04 04/21/02 Sun
Who? Me?? *glances around at the empty air, then looks back at Alka. You moronic flea-infested ignorant tub o' lard! I'm with Rippers on this one. *melts back into the crowd of vermin with a mock dullard expression, drawing out a long, low "duuuuuuuuhhhhh"* (NT) -- Kromm Steelclaw, 20:46:27 04/23/02 Tue
I've taken a liking to you, Kromm. Just thought I'd mention that. (NT) -- Iceclaw, 19:19:20 04/24/02 Wed
*smiles* Thanks mate. You seem to be not that bad of a beast yourself. (NT) -- Kromm Steelclaw, 15:31:14 04/26/02 Fri
Inside -- Krast the Assassin, 20:36:48 04/26/02 Fri
- *chuckles* I've never seen a word that long before! Mudspatteredyellowliveredfishgutofalimplettuceleafinabrokensaladbowlwithslopswrittenonit? Whew! You deserve ten point for that 'un! (NT) -- Kromm Steelclaw, 21:05:21 04/27/02 Sat
*laughes* (NT) -- Skarflor Furo, 03:45:28 04/27/02 Sat
*claps* (NT) -- Icey, 08:58:38 04/27/02 Sat
- ((ooc: Been waiting for one of these to happen...INSULT WAR!)) Stuff yore mud-bathed mold-farm tail in that gaping hole of rotting meat y'call a mouth, and we'll give yer a kick in your flab-laden slop-covered wart-smothered sludgy excuse fer a behind to git yer knock-kneed lopsided slackgutted slimesided spitspattered eggheaded foulfurred flearidden form movin'!! (NT) -- Rippers, 22:39:45 04/27/02 Sat
  - *Krast hides a smile and takes a mocking bow before listening to Rippy.* Ooh, nice! My turn! Inside
    -- Krast, 05:41:08 04/28/02 Sun
    - *sniggers* Y'all are way better 'n me at this, but Inside>>>> -- Iceclaw, 08:41:35 04/28/02 Sun

*Brushes cobwebs off of his person.* -- Terranix Valthurak, 04:54:30 04/27/02 Sat
Man, it's been a long time (IRL stuff, involved a hospital, & a healthy dose of pain.) .

Aaaanyway, if Kez is still around, *Prod.* I was wondering if you're willing to finish up our ancient & already once restarted fight. Including politness, this time.

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Yo. Well, considering our last fight was more of a hissy-fit than a duel, and that I'm almost done with tennis season, do you think you could hold it off for about a week or so? Otherwise I wouldn't be able to respond too much / give the fight as much thought as it really deserves. (NT) -- Kez, 17:27:17 04/27/02 Sat
- Sure. Just post a response when you're ready & we can ''let the whinging commence'' so to speak. I don't know if we even managed to resolve our last move... (NT) -- Terranix, 20:13:17 04/27/02 Sat

**Raz misses the trident sweep by jumping over the points, then he stabs in at Lya with his spear.** -- Raz, 16:58:18 04/12/02 Fri
(Lya, keep it going up here.. Sorry 'bout the delay.)

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*curses slighty as he escapes her attack and tries to pull her trident up in a block. But she can't get her weapon up fast enough and the spear goes deep into her side. She lets out a small 'eep' and falls to her knees, clamping a paw over the gash and squinting in pain.* Oops... my fault there... not fast enough... (NT) -- Lya (zokay about the delay, school, homework, parents. The list goes on...), 21:04:12 04/14/02 Sun
**Raz runs in, his spear pointing in at Lya's midriff. He jumps over her head and turns, his spear point now at the middle of her back.** You OK? (NT) -- Raz, 23:54:49 04/21/02 Sun
*strugles to her feetpaws, gritting her teeth and clutching her side* Yeah... 'M fine. *sways and grips her trident almost falling again* (NT) -- Lya, 15:10:18 04/22/02 Mon
- Noyou're not! Do you want to keep going, or not? **Raz looks slightly worried, being actually a big softie at heart. He shrugs and circles, waiting for Lya to move.** (NT) -- Raz, 18:49:11 04/25/02 Thu
No, no. I'll be fine. Really. *gets into her gaurd position but only lasts for about thre seconds before she plops to the ground, holding her side* Well this is just /peachy/. *her ears droop and she looks up at Raz* I'm... really sorry but, this is working. This old trident is no match against a thinner, lighter spear anyway. Here, I'll make it up to you. Buy you a drink at the tavern. Whada ya say? (NT) -- Lya, 16:20:43 04/26/02 Fri
- *Raz nods and grabs Lya's paw.* Come on, lead me to the Tavern! (NT) -- Raz, 20:39:02 04/26/02 Fri
*whinces and stands up, still extremly emmbaressed.* I'm comin', I'm comin'. *can't help giving him a grin* (NT) -- Lya (you know the addy to the main board right? Right. Good. Because I'll meet you there.), 20:55:28 04/26/02 Fri

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