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Lost Scroll Pt. 2 [Request/Solo]

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1Lost Scroll Pt. 2 [Request/Solo] Empty Lost Scroll Pt. 2 [Request/Solo] on 16/07/14, 02:56 am

Farah

Farah
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Farah couldn’t quite remember a thing. He was now falling into an abyss of nothingness. The empty infinite corners of his mind were now his prison, and he fell in the endless pit of void. He couldn’t quite remember what happened. But for the moment the most important thing for him now was trying to figure out where he was. He slowly tilted his head to one side as he felt the air of the fall brush his red hair. He couldn’t see a thing… and he could barely move his body. Only his head was apparently working. His arms and legs wouldn’t respond to his commands. He hated this kind of state, as it made him feel that he was handicapped, incapable of controlling its own body. How could someone that dreamt with ruling the world reign if he couldn’t even conquer its own self? He struggled to regain control of his own actions, fighting with himself to manage to make the orders in his head go through and be transferred throughout his entire body. Little by little he won terrain, until he was able to get a hold of his movements. After much struggle, desperation and frustrating helplessness the Fanalis was able to finally control his body at will once more.

Unfortunately for him, the matter behind him falling into oblivion was still something he needed t figure out. He wondered what the hell was happening as his head spun in circles. Faint images of that day began flooding his brain little by little. The process continued for what seemed hours until he suddenly opened his eyes with a sudden shock. He had finally managed to remember everything, and wake up….

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2Lost Scroll Pt. 2 [Request/Solo] Empty Re: Lost Scroll Pt. 2 [Request/Solo] on 16/07/14, 03:11 am

Farah

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The red haired adventurer remembered his previous request with the man that had managed to poison him to sleep. This was something simply unconceivable for him. On top of that, both the scroll he had given him and his reward were now gone. Farah’s anger exploded at the thoughts of the coward employer, as his beastly Fanalis side wanted to take over little by little. One of the neighborhood’s townsman passed by a couple of meters away. Farah in all his anger beat the man senseless until he managed to gather enough intel from him regarding the coward. Apparently, he was simply a person that made his home in an old wooden window not too far from there. Leaving the poor neighbor where he was, he immediately headed to the way he had pointed. Poor of him if he was lying, as Farah’s anger knew no boundaries in these moments. The red haired Fanalis ran in the rooftops by this moment trying to have a more clear vision of the streets below him. He didn’t want to miss any attempts from the coward to escape using alternate routes. The travel was taking longer than he expected, but after a couple of minutes he finally devised the wooden structure.

Farah’s anger hadn’t worn out at all, and his hot-headedness was now at peak levels. The stupid trick the employer tried to play on him had managed to really upset him. He found the place where he’d find the culprit by now, and he didn’t hesitate a second to break the wooden wall of the building down with a tackle. “SHOW YOURSELF, COWARDLY SHIT!” Farah wasn’t all that upset because of the reward he wasn’t given, but instead by the fact that he was knocked down with a poisonous dart. In the eyes of the red haired fanalis, that was the most coward way of cowardly ways to knock someone. The people inside the building looked surprised and startled at the same time. When he saw the infuriated fanalis break through that wall, the coward boss had a horrified look on his face. “G-g-g-guards!! Protect me!! Kill that beast!” The five scimitar wielding guards hesitantly moved towards Farah, blocking the path between him and the boss. Farah couldn’t care less about any protection he had. For now, not even the strongest of barriers would stop him from getting his revenge.

He immediately launched at the man with the speed of a cheetah. Spinning once as he jumped into the air and kicked the heads of two of his guards. The impact was so intense that the necks bones were crushed into almost nothing, piercing their own skin as a river of blood tainted Farah’s feet. The look of fear in the face of the boss was something that gave undescriptive pleasure to the red haired fanalis. As he tried to swing his blade, Farah tilted his torso to avoid the attack by merely centimeters. He used the opening his failed attack provided to throw an uppercut at his mouth. Without stopping he threw a rapid successive combination of attacks. Right hook, jab, jab hook, strong punch to the stomach. By this point it could be already considered as an overkill, granted that the bones of the man broke and crushed more and more with each individual attack. However, Farah was too absorbed in his anger to notice the three remaining guards behind him trying to stab him on the back. Two of them reached their target as they dealt puny scratches. Farah wondered how the hell they had managed to become guards with such a poor strength. He grabbed both scimitars in his back and slashed their owners with them twice. With a single movement the two bodies fell into a pool of blood. Only one guard was remaining. Farah threw both blades at him as he clumsily avoided them. Using the opening this left, Farah made a half turn to kick the man in the stomach with a turning side kick. The body fell into the ground with a loud thud, breaking a chair in the process.

The six bodies bathed in a coat of crimson as Farah slowly regained his composure. He was still furious over the use of poison, but at least the sack of Huang he found in a table would make up for it. For now…..

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