darkSpyro

Well, he seems nice, at least. I'll take the chance. If there is something suspicious, my bow will do the talking.
"Shadmé," I responded, holding my hand out to shake. "Sorry for being rude earlier. And I honestly have no idea how we got here either...all I remember is getting that note that said, 'Come to the Beverly Mansion at 9.'"

"Nice to meet you Shadme" Marc said with a smile, and shook her hand as offered. He then heard her mention about the note, "Thats quite a coincidence, i had a note that said the same thing..."

"Hmm..." the angel murmured. "Whoever called us here got a bunch of different people. We all changed into other characters at nine, yet all with something in common: the ability to fight. I have a bow, you a sword. Who knows what else! If I had to take a guess, we'll be fighting something. But why?"

Alvira shot up, seemungly shocked. The first thing she noticed, was a hood.
She quickly looked for her kn-wait, the knife...gone?
Different clothing...I feel smaller...
Alvira looks around and sees the others.
"W...who...who are you...you...all?"
She crawled a bit back.

"But of course you will be fighting. " a voice called out. A figure showed itself, similar to Ryo, but different at the same time. He looked like maybe a brother or something. His chest plate was indigo, just like his eyes and he wore black and silver clothing to compliment it.

Ryo looked at the figure in wonder and pulled out his staff. He felt suspicious, so he attempted to ready an attack.



((Freaking adorable picture ))

Marc saw the figure and instantly took out the Falchion sword that he now had. "What did you do this for?!" Marc shouted, thinking the mysterious figure had done this to them.

((Cutie!))

I look at the person. "Who...who are you!?" My voice is cold and threatning. I pull my sword.
I stand up, and growl.

Marc had pulled his sword, but Shadmé noticed another figure, wrapped in a cloak, also try to oppose this strange new enemy. Another ally? she wondered. We'll see. Shadmé withdrew her bow, loaded and charged, and waited to see if the other person would attack.

Eli whipped around when he heard the figure speak. "Who are you?!" He yelled drawing his saxe knife.

I kept my sword ready.

Another, thought Shadmé as she noticed Eli. She pulled her arrow back, aiming for the chance their enemy did strike.

Alvira withdrew her sword as she backed away. It was way too noisy in here and she rather ran away. But runing with a cloak and cape? She wasn't used to that. Instead, she tripped.

Josh woke up in the clearing, his eyelids still quite heavy. He looked at the figure in front if him. "You...YOU...did this..." Josh felt a staff and a bow and arrow on his belt. He reached out for the bow and arrow and got his arrow ready to fire. He looked back and saw some familiar people...maybe...from an avatar mishap perhaps? He shrugged. "You guys...what is going on here?"

((I am liking this RP >:3))

I bumb right into Josh as I trip. I quickly stand up, and back away. It seemed like my leg got a bruise as I barely can walk.

"Oh my goodness!" Josh put the arrow down. He carried the little girl from the battle scene. "Are you okay?" He asked.

"K...k...Go away!" Alvira yelled, scared. She hid herself under her cloak, while her leg just laid there, it was clearly red and thick

"No! I refuse to leave you here defenseless!" Josh went to get some mont leaves with a lot of moisture on it, hoping that will get the thick bruise.

Ooc: what kind of terrain are we in anyways?

((Inside a mension)

Alvira tries to crawl in the corner. Once she's there, she colds her leg tightly, biting her lip. With her left hand, she holds her swo-wait...the sword had became a staff, it was aimed at Josh, charged. Alvira did not even know how she did that.

Joah saw the little girl pointing a staff at him. He threw all the herbs on the ground. "Do you want to walk or not? Die of starvation because you have no access to food? Die of dehydration? Be my guest, little girly. I just tried to help." Josh picked up the bow and arrow of the ground and waited for the magician in front of him to make a move.

Alvira withdraws her staff, silently, pain stained on her face.

[[That'd be the way I'd act IRL too ]]

((Waiting))

I look from Josh to the figure, and back again. "I... I'm s...sorry... I don't trust pe...people very...fast..."

Josh looked back and had a smirk on his face. He picked up the leaves one by one. "Don't worry...you will get used to it...this world is not all demons and devils, y'know." Josh tried to hide the pain in his face as he remembered what he did to his family. He couldn't resist. He let a tear drop to the shining floor of this mansion. He placed all the leaves on the bruised leg, without saying a word.

"Are you ok mister?" Alvira asked with a childish voice, it was soft, and shy. She leaned agains the wall. Her eyes were pinned on the Figure, wich had not spoken yet.

Josh rubbed at his eyes. "Yes...nothing wrong here...just lay down and let the herbs do it's work. Josh laid the girl's eye shut.

I keep laying there, but I was aware of everything.

Josh went to get his bow and arrow, he looked back one last time, at the peaceful, but yet soundly figure on the wall. He once again got his arrow ready to fire.

((I'd really appreciate it if derpy was more active. >.<))

Ryo readied a stronger attack as the man got closer.

The man smiled in delight.
"You are in the world of Wizards and Witches." He claimed "and I am merely a warrior" he added, obviously lying.

Alvira opens her eyes. "A warrior?"

"World...Of Wizards and Witches...?" Marc asked curiously.

"Say what?"

"Yes a warrior" he said a bit angrily. He turned to Marc "Wizards and Witches; the ultimate rpg!" He said

"R-RPG?! What kind of a RPG is this?!" He shouted, rather shocked.

"You heard me...I just told ya!" He laughed.

Ryo still looked at the man, on guard for sudden attacks

"What the hell is a RPG??" Josh fired a bow at the mysterious man.

Marc glared at Josh. "You idiot!! A RPG stands for ROLE PLAYING GAME!!" He shouted.

"Shut up! I have been isolated, shut apart from this world for 6 years!"

"Calm down!" Shadmé hissed at Marc. She then turned to the "warrior". "So if you're a warrior, we can- and should- attack you, correct?" she smirked.

"No " he answered "I am just here to guide you..."

Ryo was about ti attack, but held back.

"I dont know about this guys"

"Heh, um, sorry...." Marc replied, feeling rather embarrassed.

Shadmé glared at the mage. "Guide us? Where? Or are you just gonna stand there and send cryptic messages?"

Alvira's eyes were pinned up to this strange figure, not only that, they were a clear Deep-Purple. "I don't trust this.... I-Urg.... Is...is this a dream!?"

Ryo then stepped back
"Guys! It's a trick! " he hollered

"I will guide you to hell!"" He growls as his eyes turn red and he takes out his sword.

Alvira panicked. "I cant do a thing! Not with my leg!"

Shadmé's gaze immediately hardened. She fired a blast from her charged bow, rolled and shot a few more, then ran over to the cloaked person crying out about her leg. The angel honestly didn't know what to say. "It's alright," she ended up replying. "I'll help you out." Shadmé managed a defensive stance- she wouldn't let that mage harm an injured person!

"Thanks...b...but how!?" Alvira kept on panicking.

The man falls back as he gets back up.
"Until next time..." he says, teleporting away

Ryo fired an attack, but it missed and he sighed in annoyance.

Alvira wanted to stand up, out of automatism, but she ends up breaking her leg....completely...
"SON OF A BISQUIT!"

Josh woke up. "NINJASK! Oh no, what are we going to do now..."