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Fantasy Into the Shadows

Drax took off with great speed, dropping two of the gaurds with one hit he quickly grabbed the gaurds lifting them off the ground and throwing them into a nearby wall knocking them out as he let out a fierce loud growl, his eyes glowing a slight yellow color as he turned and faced the other gaurds "who's next?" By that time he realized the gaurds knew what he was so he threw caution to the wind, his body bagan shaking rapidly as the sound of his bones cracking and reforming over takes him while his facial features reformed and he was completely deformed and recreated into a massive grayish-brown humanoid werewolf, with one glance the gaurds took off dropping their weapons but drax wasn't gonna stop here so he dropped down to all fours and chased one down eventually tackling one and biting into his shoulder "I can't kill them" the thought quickly overcame him as he stopped his assault and began to howl at the somewhat visible full moon.
 
He looked around to see the others just knocking the guards down, even the one who just turned into a werewolf. "Aw come on. Why not just kill them?" He asked, punching a guard hard. "Eclipse! Try not to kill them instead!" He shouted at him. The wyvern was disappointed, but he obeyed. A guard charged at him, his broadsword held high. Sebastian pointed at him, his gauntlet shooting a bolt of lightning that sent the guard flying.
 
At her unlikely teammate's orders, Tempest holds her trident up, watching cautiously her surroundings as she leaps forwards with remarkable speed to sweep the flat of the three deadly prongs against one of the guard's knees before doing a relatively overdramatic spin to connect her foot squarely against the kneeling guard's chest to send him flying backwards. She uses her momentum to bat aside the second pole arm user effortlessly, sweeping the trident downwards to knock their weapon away before swinging up and connecting the pole section of her trident against the man's chin and pulling back savagely.


The flared ends of the prongs caught the guard's helmet and twisted his neck in a way that would cause very painful whiplash, but not break his neck. As she ripped the trident backwards from the second guard, a third caught the butt of Tempest's gleaming weapon straight to the sternum. She whirls around to deliver a strong blow to his head, it took two to incapacitate him and get him on the ground.
 
A guard rushed Peyton. But that didn't go well for him. He readied his staff in a combat position and out came a bolt of spirit energy, which the guard block with his shield. Peyton then focused on the ground, shaking it from where her stood and making the guard and a few others around him begin to shake. They met their fate as he lifted them up with his magic, only to slam them back down, with near-bone crushing force.
 
"Aria there's three more coming up behind you." Tristana speaks into Aria's mind. Aria crouches down, spinning, lays her left hand on the ground. She springs up in the air. As she's coming down, she swings her left leg down to kick a soldier, that was between the other two, knocking him out. she lands down and quickly ducks as the one on her right tries to right hook her. He misses and his body twists to the his left, allow her to reach up and move his arm forward, making him spin uncontrollably. She follows the momentum of his body, jumps up grabbing on to his back collar of his armour. She pushes off doing a back flip, knocking the soldier into the other. Aria notices a soldier starting to swing a sword at the girl that join the same side her. She runs up behind, intertwines her arms around him, putting him into a "sleeper hold", having one of the blades on her gloves up against his neck.


"DROP YOUR WEAPONS OR HE DIES!" Aria yells out praying that everyone would do so.All the soldiers immediately stopped and dropped their weapons.
 
Connor quickly drew his pistols out and aimed them at each of the remaining guards. "Leave. Now." He ordered. Instead, one of the guards slowly approached him, hands raised in the air. "Sir, i-if you would please lower your weapon, I have something to give each of you." Shadow walked up behind his owner and growled at the man. Connor did as he was told and slowly lowered his pistols. The guard shuffled through his pouch and pulled out seven pieces of paper. He held out one for Connor. "The King w-would like to invite you each to a d-dinner being held tomorrow night. It starts at six. P-please do not be late." Connor grabbed one of the pieces of paper from the guard, who was shaking in fright. The guard turned from Connor and handed one to each member of the group, excluding the werewolf. Once he was finished, the guard quickly walked to Connor and handed him another paper. "Please give this to your... man-wolf friend..." With that, he, and the rest of the guards, quickly walked away, not even trying to get their companion from the woman's choke-hold.
 
As the men around her were rapidly falling, Tempest had one of the two remaining guards basically pinned by her trident. The prongs weren't puncturing flesh but she had him frozen stiff in fear. She hadn't even broken a sweat, and Missy was off to the side casually grooming herself. The white lioness would have bothered to attack if she felt her master were in danger.


Tempest had raised Missy from birth almost, and the big cat became very attached to her, and Tempest to the feline.


Her gaze slides back to the guard standing in front of her with his hands in the air, dark and calloused palms open and facing her.


One of the guards left and Tempest pulls her trident back in a more relaxed pose, the blade slightly touching the ground and the metal shaft resting against her tanned forearm. She takes the sheet of paper and shyly dips her head, murmuring a thank you. She tucks the paper into her metal corset. She looked like a common woman without the large white cat prowling at her side and the five foot trident either on her back or in her small hands. She looked much too dainty to be a fighter. And she didn't have the temper for one, either. Tempest is all around unsuspecting, which is a great guise for the skill and power that flows through her veins. It might be the bit of elf in her blood that gives her that natural speed.
 
He laughed as he saw the guards handing out the letters. "So this is what I need to do to get a party started." He said out loud, chuckling. He went to the man who stole the coin pouch. "Thank you dear sir, for giving us the opportunity get to this lovely party." He said, smiling wide. "I'm afraid that we did not get to introduce ourselves. My name is Sebastian and this is my familiar, Eclipse." He said with a bow.
 
"Connor." He pointed to his dog. "Shadow." Connor looked around the street and saw the crowd begin to disperse. The guards had left, except for the one in the choke hold. "Perhaps this would be a good time to introduce ourselves. From the looks of these invitations," He raised the piece of paper. "I think we're going to be seeing more of each other."
 
Tempest dips her head in silent agreement with Connor. Missy had prowled close to Tempest, close enough to rest her flank against Tempest's leg."my name is Temlest," she says softly , placing her hand on top of Missy's white head for comfort."And this is Missy..." She trails off before holding her hand out to Connor with a very hesitant air."It's nice to meet you, you fight good." Tempest was terrible at compliments, especially when nervous.
 
Aria shoved the soldier she had locked in her arms off to the side. As soon as he was out of her grasp, he darted away with out second thought. She walked up to Connor, "I am Aria Harthroam; and this is Tristana, my companion. It's a pleasure to meet your acquaintance." She raises her hand to shake his. Tristana nods her head slowly as she walked up next to Aria.
 
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Drax walked over towards the group growling quietly at the gaurds 1ho had run off , slowly turned back into his human form, looked over at them sweating and breathing heavily "I'm...Drax" he said between each breath as he slowly extended his hand for them to shake and to be honest he was a bit nervous about how they'd react to his being a werewolf.


(Sorry if it's short just trying to get a post upreally quick)
 

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