Note: Characters are copyrighted to their respective owners, MoonSilver, Shadow of the Moon, and SilverFire to Champagne, 2008; Dominic and Lianne to Dante, year unknown. This is an ongoing role-play that I do with my friend, so look for more chapters to come.
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Moon yelped at the sudden explosion, and jumped out of the bed on the far side of it. She grabbed her clothes, pulling them on quickly as she retorted.
"Dom, I'm not some weak-willed farm girl. I do know how to use my weapons. You might need me out there."
She hefted her sword, and slung it over her back, the hilt pointed down and nothing holding it from slipping out, though it didn't.
"My parents taught me everything they knew about fighting," she said as she pulled on a pair of boots, then slipped two daggers into them. In her hand, she lifted a staff, something that seemed strange with the other weapons she carried, but her eyes held a hint of defiance about this weapon, almost daring him or anyone else to say anything about her staff. The last things she grabbed were an arm band and a thigh band, both giving notice to her family lineage, and glowing softly.
Dom didn't say anything about the staff, after all he wasn't very good with weapons but he did know how to use a staff. One kept at least trained with one physical weapon incase you came across something better at magic then you were... or immune to it. Moving to the door he unlocked it and flung it open, quickly making his way downstairs where everything was chaos. It seemed the innkeeper was bringing people into the inn and using it as a refuge. Dom muscled his way through to the main door where the innkeeper was waiting with a pair of armed men, seemingly watching the door.
"What's going on out there?"
"Word is something happened up at the tower before it blew...there's demons all over the streets. No bigguns but plenty of little ones. We're holding up here till we get the all clear. You going out there?"
"You know it...I'll send word as soon as things are safe.
"Good luck out there lad. You'll need it with that the innkeeper unbolted the door and opened it up, allowing Dom and Moon out onto the street where nothing was better. The streets were teeming with creatures that came up to about the waist, traveling in packs of 3 or 4. They were a dusky red, covered in spikes and claws with long snouts and sharp teeth scuttling on all fours. They also had a propensity to leap and jump between street and buildings and as soon as Dom came out one leapt for him. It didn't make it very far though before a raised hand from Dom sent a lightening bolt slamming into it, driving it into a wall of a far building and literally through the wall from there.
"Keep low Moon and aim for the heads and soft spots, their bodies are resistant to physical weapons."
Moon held up her staff, for a moment, and then flung it towards another of the creatures, knowing that the power of the staff would bring it back to her hand when she needed it. It struck true, hitting the creature in the head, and Moon placed her hand on the hilt of the sword, feeling it slide into her hand. The blade seemed to take a while to leave the scabbard, and seemed to be way too big for such a petite female to wield, but as she ducked and swung at another creature, it moved easily, almost as if it weighted nothing at all.
Looking around, she saw another one of the creatures heading for Dom, though it seemed to be sneakier than any of the other ones. Knowing it would take too long for the staff to make it back to her, she pulled out one of her daggers, and flung it into the head of the creature, the first being followed moments later by the second one. Both daggers landed true, hitting the creature in the back of the head.
"Don't forget to watch your back as well, Dom," she called as her free hand came up, and the staff flew back to her hand. She ran over to him, hacking at the creatures between her and Dom, then flung the staff into the chest of another, a burst of something striking the creature upon the impact of the staff. She grabbed her daggers back from the creature she had killed to protect Dom, and then slipped them back into her boots and the staff flew back to her hand.
Dom didn't seem the slightest bit concerned by the little creatures as every time one of them went to leap at him his hand was in place with a burst of well times lightening frying the little beasts to a crisp and flinging them all about. The progress down the street was slow going with the creatures swarming in from both street and roof tops but thankfully the short bursts didn't drain Dom a great deal so he had energy to spare. The problem was when they reached the intersection and the little ones began to back off. It was clear why they did it when a much larger demon, about the size of the houses and the width of the street came lumbering down. It was built like a big hairless ape with its back covered in cruel spikes...and it seemed to have taken the time to hang dead bodies around its neck like some kind of twisted jewelry. Dom didn't waste any time with this one. Reaching his hands out wide either side of him he made grasping motions at the air and seemed to be pulling at something. The creature only barreled on faster at them, intent on adding them to his necklace.
Then suddenly the fronts of buildings either side of the street came away and smashed into either side of the great demons head with a resounding crash, thoroughly braining the beast so it came crashing down onto the street right in front of them. not content with stopping at that however Dom drew his hand back and lashed out, a thick gold beam of light drilling outwards and pounding right into the center of the beasts head, exploding it a rain of demonic gore that covered the street but stopped short of covering Dom and Moon.
Moon paused when the larger demon barred their trip down the streets towards the tower. She watched with amazement as Dom easily handled the creature, and then smiled at him.