Post by Deleted on Dec 14, 2015 13:39:43 GMT -8
Akbar's men tried to back up into the tunnel, but Rasha continued to rock. "Rasha!" yelled Akbar as the beast below them kept coming closer and closer. "RASHA!" he shouted, but she burried her head into the carpet and continued to sob.
Cursing beneath his breath, he drew his sword and flung himself off of the mountain side and onto the face of the rock beast that had come up from below. Gritting his teeth, he held on with one hand to the craggy rock surface of its maw and slammed his dagger down at its jeweled eye.
The beast flung its head back and forth, trying to whip Akbar off of it, and with another roar, it lifted one hand from the mountain wrapped it around Akbar's body and threw him off of his face, to the jungle far, far below.
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The beast coming down the mountain saw Krypt climbing up its surface to it, and it snarled, pausing to lift up a hand and swipe it at the grey-skinned warrior.
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The beast below came upon Rasha, Robert, Neferet in her carpet, and the men and it yanked the rolled carpet in its grasp. Rasha was holding onto it at the time, and she was flung out into the jungle as well, to fall to her doom with Akbar.
With a roar at its comrade, carpet in hand now, the beast seemed to be gently holding neferet in its grasp, the carpet coming undone a little to show the unconscious Oracle lying prone, one arm falling to the side and her dark hair trailing behind her as the beast quickly made its way down the mountain side, not even waiting for its brethren.
It had its quarry, and now it had to return to its master.
Cursing beneath his breath, he drew his sword and flung himself off of the mountain side and onto the face of the rock beast that had come up from below. Gritting his teeth, he held on with one hand to the craggy rock surface of its maw and slammed his dagger down at its jeweled eye.
The beast flung its head back and forth, trying to whip Akbar off of it, and with another roar, it lifted one hand from the mountain wrapped it around Akbar's body and threw him off of his face, to the jungle far, far below.
. . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
The beast coming down the mountain saw Krypt climbing up its surface to it, and it snarled, pausing to lift up a hand and swipe it at the grey-skinned warrior.
. . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
The beast below came upon Rasha, Robert, Neferet in her carpet, and the men and it yanked the rolled carpet in its grasp. Rasha was holding onto it at the time, and she was flung out into the jungle as well, to fall to her doom with Akbar.
With a roar at its comrade, carpet in hand now, the beast seemed to be gently holding neferet in its grasp, the carpet coming undone a little to show the unconscious Oracle lying prone, one arm falling to the side and her dark hair trailing behind her as the beast quickly made its way down the mountain side, not even waiting for its brethren.
It had its quarry, and now it had to return to its master.
