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I would cry tears to if I was from from the dark angels and their successors and not the Wolves

 

I would too if I were as well :yes:

 

Now... FELIX! Go play with the pups...

 

Zynk's youngest and most hot-headed honor guard tackles Conan and starts a flurry of punches on his face

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slams open the doors and pauses for dramatic effect while breathing deeply

 

"It's fresh out there. Now where were we."

 

runs full pelt and launches himself at Felix, pulling him clean off Conan and proceeding to repeatedly slam his head to the floor

 

"Glad the dress wearer let you off your leash again Felix."

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The honor guard picks up forte and hurls him at Arez

and forte had not even left felix his grip or already a fist pounded felix into a wall, breaking his nose and a couple of teeth in the process.

"then your lord should also understand that it is not you who will keep the whelps on a leash!"

as the honour guard looked up he saw the towering figure of hendrik standing in front of him, his partly admantium skull reflecting the light creating a halo around the man himself. clearly the allfather favoured him. knowing how hendrik had taken care of the last of zynks honourguards, gilford, that had spoken out of place felix quickly stood up and bowed his head. "I recognise my failing and will be sure to correct it" as he quickly backed away from the towering figure inside the tavern.

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The honor guard picks up forte and hurls him at Arez

and forte had not even left felix his grip or already a fist pounded felix into a wall, breaking his nose and a couple of teeth in the process.

"then your lord should also understand that it is not you who will keep the whelps on a leash!"

as the honour guard looked up he saw the towering figure of hendrik standing in front of him, his partly admantium skull reflecting the light creating a halo around the man himself. clearly the allfather favoured him. knowing how hendrik had taken care of the last of zynks honourguards, gilford, that had spoken out of place felix quickly stood up and bowed his head. "I recognise my failing and will be sure to correct it" as he quickly backed away from the towering figure inside the tavern.

 

As the chair splintered over Felix's face an even louder thunderclap could be heard inside the mead hall. As the smoke cleared the room revealed a massive hole on the far wall, pieces of rocrete and metal still crumbling to the ground. Through the haze a figure clad in pristine midnight blue and gold trim armor could be seen standing over the massive hendrik. The wolf's nose was smashed in and blood stained his beard crimson, a distinct palm print gave a rose color to his face and slightly tarnished the once shining admantium. The blue angel's right hand dripped blood onto the wolf's armor. Although the angel work the eagle helm signifying his position as honor guard, his posture indicated he was looking down through his nose at the wolf. In the most imperious and condescending tone of nobility, Gilford remarked:

 

"I will leash you myself, brother..."

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The honor guard picks up forte and hurls him at Arez

and forte had not even left felix his grip or already a fist pounded felix into a wall, breaking his nose and a couple of teeth in the process.

"then your lord should also understand that it is not you who will keep the whelps on a leash!"

as the honour guard looked up he saw the towering figure of hendrik standing in front of him, his partly admantium skull reflecting the light creating a halo around the man himself. clearly the allfather favoured him. knowing how hendrik had taken care of the last of zynks honourguards, gilford, that had spoken out of place felix quickly stood up and bowed his head. "I recognise my failing and will be sure to correct it" as he quickly backed away from the towering figure inside the tavern.

 

As the chair splintered over Felix's face an even louder thunderclap could be heard inside the mead hall. As the smoke cleared the room revealed a massive hole on the far wall, pieces of rocrete and metal still crumbling to the ground. Through the haze a figure clad in pristine midnight blue and gold trim armor could be seen standing over the massive hendrik. The wolf's nose was smashed in and blood stained his beard crimson, a distinct palm print gave a rose color to his face and slightly tarnished the once shining admantium. The blue angel's right hand dripped blood onto the wolf's armor. Although the angel work the eagle helm signifying his position as honor guard, his posture indicated he was looking down through his nose at the wolf. In the most imperious and condescending tone of nobility, Gilford remarked:

 

"I will leash you myself, brother..."

people stop fighting we have drinking to attend to. Let your mead speak not your fists. Mead halls are for drinking, training rooms and battlefields are for fighting

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As Gilford stood believing in his arrogance that the slave of a dress wearer could come into to the den of the wolves and assault one of their own he suddenly felt himself picked up from behind and lifted over the head of Conan. 'it is a mistake to believe that you can leash the wolves' he then drove gilfords back ont his knee *CRACK!* it broke and Gilford was taken away by the servitors for the attention of his dress wearing masters.

Also never stop the fighting!!!!

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As Gilford stood believing in his arrogance that the slave of a dress wearer could come into to the den of the wolves and assault one of their own he suddenly felt himself picked up from behind and lifted over the head of Conan. 'it is a mistake to believe that you can leash the wolves' he then drove gilfords back ont his knee *CRACK!* it broke and Gilford was taken away by the servitors for the attention of his dress wearing masters.

Also never stop the fighting!!!!

 

Hmm, well I did not see that coming... way to off one of my characters so fast. Usually we allow the punching to last a bit longer. Solid knee, though.

 

And we don't wear dresses, pup...

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Only at night. Ha ha also yeah should have best him up a bit more damn but we can still have fun with Felix

*unconcious drooling surrounded by the wrecked remains of a chair*

Oh right got any other honor guard for the wolves dinner?

 

shrugs

 

Well at least you saved him from hendrik's wrath... for now. The rest of my royal honor guard are more professional about their dealings with their brothers, sorry.

 

Now about this hole in the wall... I apologies for Gilford's rash actions.

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Felix manages to grab hold of forte's head and slams him through a table, sending dining ware and splinters flying

 

"My lord understands a real man like myself needs to put you whelps on a leash!"

 

The honor guard picks up forte and hurls him at Arez

*sidesteps the flying forte*

 

Only at night. Ha ha also yeah should have best him up a bit more damn but we can still have fun with Felix

*unconcious drooling surrounded by the wrecked remains of a chair*

Oh right got any other honor guard for the wolves dinner?

 

shrugs

 

Well at least you saved him from hendrik's wrath... for now. The rest of my royal honor guard are more professional about their dealings with their brothers, sorry.

 

Now about this hole in the wall... I apologies for Gilford's rash actions.

He'll have to repair after he gets out of the pen

*goes to gilford and felix and drags them to the squig pen then picks them up and puts them in*Hmm wheres a lock?*looks around and sees a broken stool leg*Ah yes *picks the leg up and uses it as a lock*There thats done.Bartender a stein of wolfwhizz for hendrik

 

Meh walls will come and go but at least the ale kegs are fine

You think desecrating the fang is ok?!?!? *charges conan then picks him up and sends him flying to the other side of the hall*

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as hendrik stood up the mountain whiped the blood of his face. his usually calm and stern look had dissapeared and instead his fangs were glinstering in the firelight, his lips and face twitching with anger, every muscle in his face tintling with stress

much like his own skull hendrik had two faces, one the admantium one, a calculating side, drilled into a form of perfection hendrik had becomen a master of various weapons, earning him a position in which he sometimes was elected to train the fresher whelps.

the other face his true face, a side of him that was as furious and dangerous as fenris himself. as the rest of his pack knew the scent and taste of his own or one of his packbrothers blood would drive him in a frenzy so wild not even broken bones could stop him. this fact alone had saved himself and others in his pack on many an occasion in which hendrik had single handedly butchered ,for that was his fashion once the inner wolf took over, entire hordes of enemies. each of them knew that no matter how though or strong his opponent hendriks hardest fight would always be against his inner wolf. it was only until mav placed his hand on hendriks shoulder that the stress out of his face dissapeared. the rest of his pack were safe and soon he would seek out gilford again. as a smile appeared on his face his loud an booming voice went through the tavenr once more: "that bastard broke my fecking nose!"

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::poking his head through the hole in the wall, North mutters:: This is why we cannot have nice things. A brawl? Again? I'll save it for the tavern. Sides how many of Hendrik's long winded speeches can we handle in one week eh old man?

"IRON CHIN......GET IN HERE AND SAY HELLO PROPERLY!

 

And you know Hendrik's been missing giving his speeches" B)

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Warhorse yells over the din to Hendrick "Remember Firenze fixing Forte's armor last week? He put in some new stuff! Watch this!" Pulling out a box covered with buttons and switches, he pushes one with the result being Forte letting out a howl as the relief systems in his armor go haywire.

 

Firenze then yells "Don't let anyone else have that thing! And WHATEVER you do, DON'T press the black button!"

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"What the frak was that?.....

Firenze......I threw your Thunder Hammer ONCE. And it stopped the Battlewagon. GET OVER IT!!!!!

 

 

And please......don't let anyone else get hold of that box. AREZ...GET AWAY FROM THAT BLACK BUTTON YOU LITTLE........"

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