Battle Rp, Dr. Stein vs. Hiten Sage Intro
The Town was still as the starry sky looked down upon the sleeping in habitants. This Town... This small old city in the Bavarian countryside slept without a care. They didn’t know what was going to happen and were ignorant of the fact they had a certain denizen dangerous to their city and even their own personal souls. One was to say that if this dweller were to get angry, he would utterly destroy the town in colossal wave of agony and blood. Yet despite their utter lack of knowledge, they still slept with a good conscience that nothing would happen to their way of life.
The City was made in the late 11th century, and most of the houses that were built there contained the original form from when they were built. It had cobble stone roads and old bridges that went over the traversing river. The town was genuinely a historical place, which had transcended wars, plagues, and time itself. Now at this time in the night, all of the people turned off their lights and the city was bathed in moon light.
However, one house in particular still emitted light from a porch lamp. Its red flame lighted the small 8ft by 6ft platform in a rush of yellow light. On the porch sat a man observing the darkness that covered the town. His face could not be discerned as he sat very still like if he were waiting for something to happen. He moved his hand up to his lips and inhaled a cigarette. The blunt orange color that was on the end of the cigarette light up for a moment, but as the man stopped, the flame turned back into the dull orange it was before. The man breathed out and released all of the fumes he had collected in his lungs. He sat there and let the smoke drift from his vicinity. With his left hand, he grabbed a glass filled with amber liquid about one third of the way.
He was about to put the glass to his lips when he noticed the flame behind him flicker and then continued to burn. The man pulled the glass from his lips but kept it about 4 inches from his face as he turned his sight on the small sycamore tree that was in front of his porch. “Well there is no point in trying to sneak up on me,” he said, “The intent to kill is pretty noticeable.”
BATTLE: Dr.Stein vs. Hiten Sage
PLACE: Small town in Bavaria.
RULES: No god mod, and post diligently please, however we do have lives so if there is a good reason then it will be excused.
POSTS: Intro + 5 posts.
JUDGES: none required, for observation only to those interested. |