Corpus Rahkshi

IC: Jayar / Gym

Jayar continued walking towards the back of the Gym. As he approached the back corner he saw Era, in the midst of an intense battle with an array of training dummies.

"Hey, Era," he called over to her.

IC: Vlad / Refectory-->Hallways

"How vould I know?" replied Vlad, following his new acquaintance into the hallway. "You might be able to guess zat vith zis attire," he spread his arms, showcasing the Cloak of Umbra in all its luminescent glory, "I don't make many friends in a school for beinks of darkness."

IC Vaalku

Leaving the knife in his foot, Vaalku attempted to catch the punch. But, being that he had been stabbed three times in the stomach, all it did was provide very limited resistance and use his hand for most of the blow. Which wasn't fun either.

As he sent another charge through Deadeye's hand, He gave a glance to the other Rahk, who still wasn't using his mace.

OOC: He's the one with the mace, right?

IC: Booger-Library

"Stop!"  Booger swung his club as hard as he could at Ripcord(Deadeye) "You are freaking me out!"

OOC: It's not a mace, it's a crude spiked club.  Think stereotypical cave-man.

IC: Deadeye

As Deadeye shook his hand free from the electricity, he raised it for another stab. But then Booger swung his club, knocking him over, causing his hand to fall down

with some force towards Vaalku's head (Along with the rest of his body). 

IC Vaalku

Vaalku shifted his head to the left to avoid the knife by a few inches, but then Deadeye's chest fell on it. This, as unbelievable as it sounds, was not a fun as well.

Vaalku prepared for another attack; Deadeye wasn't just going to fall asleep.

IC: Deadeye

*ENOUGH* Deadeye attempted to grab Vaalku's face. "Take. It. Back."

IC Vaalku

"You know," Vaalku said as he grabbed Deadeye's hand, "I don't usually kill someone for one insult - and I've been insulted a lot." He sent another charge through it.

IC: Deadeye

Deadeye yelled in pain, and rolled over onto the ground, clutching his hand. 

IC: Drift - Hallways

I neared the bird, trying to calm it down. My luminescent paint pulsed a soft green, inviting him to perch on my shoulder. The bird, clearly agitated, spiralled down onto my shoulder and chirped. I looked at Vlad.

"It can't be that bad."

IC: Booger-Library

"Are you alright Ripcord?" Booger said, crouching down.  "Why did you try to kill him over a compliment?"

IC Vaalku

Blood was leaking everywhere, he was in so much terrible pain - But time to move.

Vaalku rolled across the floor and up to a bookshelf. He gripped it with his hand and very painfully hoisted himself up.

Giving a nod of thanks to the odd one with the club, he kept his eyes on Deadeye. That guy had gotten most of the skin torn from his arm at one point; he couldn't be done yet. Unless some insanity kicked in and completely changed the outlook.

IC: Rail - Infirmary

Upon seeing Glass enter the room, Rail turned his head back towards his former opponent.

"Does he seem a little too... still to you guys, or is it just me?"

OOC: Waiting for a Palma post.

IC: Deadeye

Deadeye sprang back up, his eyes filled with anger. He swung his knife, so that it extended on it's rope, straight for Vaalku's chest. He wanted him to beg for his forgiveness.

IC Vaalku

And there it was.

Vaalku caught the knife, but not before it scraped his chest. It didn't seem to hurt that bad when you've got a gaping series of gashes in your stomach.

"Give it up before someone reports you." He said as he sent another charge through it. This was going way too far.

IC: Deadeye

As the handle was exposed, Deadeye sent a kick flying towards it, hopefully knocking it straight into his chest. The charges blackened the rope but stayed firm.

IC: Booger-Library

Booger grabbed at Ripcord, trying to pull him away.  "Seriosly, you don't need to kill him just cause he said we were related.  I think that would be pretty cool."

IC Vaalku

Oops, time to make another very painful move again.

Vaalku dropped the knife and dove to the side, getting closer to the doorway. Maybe he would get there soon...

A piece in his armour caught on the lip of the shelf and pulled him down. It took a toll on the shelf, causing it to teeter... With Deadeye coming right at it.

IC Vector:

Vector finally noticed what was going on. He had to help one of them! But how? He stayed and watched, hoping to figure out how to help. 

IC: Vlad / Refectory

"Vell, few actually shun me, but I'm not exactly vell-liked," explained Vlad. "Most see me vith disgust, as some sort of aberration. My only true friend is Ivan." He patted his Ice Bat gently on the head.

IC: Deadeye

The shelves toppled over, with Deadeye apparently under them. But if Vaalku looked back, Deadeye would be gone. 

IC Vaalku

Another Rahk appeared to be watching. "You! I could use some help!" Vaalku fell over again.

OOC: to you, Vector.

IC: Deadeye

Deadeye emerged out of the shadows, and chuckled, putting his hand on Vaalku's chin. He then edged a blade towards his neck. "If you're quiet, I'll spare you the trouble of having to beg for my forgiveness."

IC: Drift - Hallways

"Until now." I smiled, petting the bird on my shoulder.

"If you're not busy, let's go find who this little fella belongs to."

IC Vector:

Oh! SO that was the person in trouble! Vector grabbed his bow and abucus. "pullforce: 80 Nynrahs. Trajectory = -" he muttered, flicking beads like mad. Finally he pointed his bow at Deadeye, an arrow notched. "Leave him alone!" Vector said.

IC Vaalku

Vaalku grinned, and sent a surprise blast of electricity through his chin, at the same time swinging his fist at the inside of Deadeye's elbow.

IC: Deadeye

Deadeye growled and threw his hand down, along with Vaalku, aiming to smash his head on the floor.

IC Vector:

"You! Stop it!" Vector shouted at the attacking Rahkshi.

IC Vaalku

Wham.

For a second, he thought his skull had broke into two pieces. "Stop shouting and attack him!" Vaalku yelled as he swung a fist at Deadeye, unsure of its actual location. He guessed the chest area.

IC: Vlad / Hallways

So, at long last he had found a Rahkshi friend. Vlad managed a small smile, realizing it had been, wow, a long time since he had done that.

"No, I have nothink in particular to do. Let's go."

IC Vector:

"Uh, okay?" Vector said, letting go as the arrow hurtled at Deadeye.

IC: Deadeye

Deadeye took the punch and pulled Vaalku towards him, letting the arrow fly straight towards Vaalku's back.

IC: Vorzorak-Library

Vorzorak came back to the library hoping that those two rahkshi had stopped fighting.

Oh no, Its only gotten worse, more rahkshi Have gotten involved...

Vorzorak decided one more time, to take his bow off of his shoulders, knock an arrow, pull the arrow back, have it aimed at that rahkshi who's been as it appears, spilling some blood, and, Fire...

IC: Drift - Hallways

I nodded appreciatively. Petting the bird, I started moving down the hallways, asking everyone I passed whether they knew who it belonged to.

IC Vaalku

Aaaaand an arrow in his back. Vaalku angrily shocked Deadeye as he tried to slip down, ducking an oncoming arrow headed for Deadeye.

IC: Booger-Library

Booger tried one more time to grab Ripcord(Deadeye), this time he used his sleep power, which would slow Ripcord's reflexes.

IC: Deadeye

As Booger grabbed him, he became woozy. And that was when the arrow hit him in the chest. He was already close to collapsing, but that arrow hit him. He fell to the ground, in pain.

IC Vector:

Vector's hands hit his faceplate. He'd tried to help, but only made it worse. Running to the one who'd called for help, he looked about wildly. "Someone help, please!"

IC: Vorzorak-Library

Ok, step one complete,

Step 2, rush that other rahkshi to the infirmary, so he ran over, and tried to help him up

IC: Booger-Library

Booger tried to drag Ripcord away.  "Why did you attack him?  All he said was that we were related.  I think that would be pretty cool."

IC Vector:

Vector tried to help carry the injured Rahksi.