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PostPosted: Thu Nov 09, 2006 7:47 pm Post subject: The First of Many Reply with quote

After escaping the Sanctus jail, the vile Spawn' ran into the lands of Trammel heading towards the city of Britain hoping to lose any pursuit. Following close behind him was his brother, Spawn Chancellor of Sanctus. He was determined to put an end the bitter rivalry that was plagued the House of Spawn for years.

The evil twin ran into the stables and using his skills in the ninja transformed himself into a llama blending in with the other animals in the stables. Spawn dismounted his horse and slowly walking into the stables. Slowly looking around, he slowly unsheathed his bokuto preparing himself for any attack his brother might deliver. Around him were horses, llamas and many other animals making all sorts of noises.

Suddenly, Spawn' charged into his brother still llama form knocking him to the ground. He then transformed back into human form laughing hysterically.

"Your arrogance blinds you brother" said Spawn' watching his brother slowly stand to his feet.

"Ninjitsu... Is that your only parlor trick?" asked Spawn as he pointed his bokuto at his brother. Spawn' narrowed his eyes and began to laugh again.

"No not really” said Spawn’ raising one of his hands towards his brother. “Now you will feel my power!” he continued as he began to chant magic words. “Por Ort Grav!” yelled Spawn’ as he sent a bolt of lightning at his brother. The bolt hit Spawn in the stomach launching him to the other side of the stable slamming into one of the doors. Spawn’ began to laugh hysterically as he watched his brother who was lying on the ground motionless from the lightning bolt. “I’ve been waiting a long time for this… my… dear… brother” said Spawn’ slowly walking towards his downed brother unsheathing his knife. Spawn began to move standing back on his feet shaking his head a bit. “At last you will be no more as will your friends” said his evil brother with an evil smirk on his face.

Not if I have anything to say about it” replied Spawn lifting his hands in front of him chanting magical words. “Corp… Por!” he yelled sending a bolt of pure energy speeding towards his evil twin. Spawn’ flew back into the stables after being hit by the energy bolt with his back slamming into one of the other doors, breaking it into pieces. Spawn’ slowly stood up to his feet holding his back growling a bit gazing at his brother.

That’s good brother! Really good!” said Spawn’ giving his brother a sarcastic applause. “Now hurry up and catch me! Come have a drink at the Hungry Halfling!” he said with an evil laugh closing his eyes transforming into a llama again. He then ran out of the stables and heading to the moongate. Spawn summoned his mount and pursued his brother in the same direction. Watching his brother disappear into the moongate, he knew where his evil twin was going which was the former city of Rivendell.

Spawn went into the moongate making his way towards the area that used to be the proud city he once served. He dismounted his horse and looked around the buildings that were mostly in ruins. There was nothing in the city but the silence with an occasional breeze passing through.

Isn’t it funny brother that this city that you served so well years ago is nothing but rocks and dust?” said Spawn’ but he was nowhere to be seen. Only the sound of his voice would be heard throughout the city. Spawn looked around the buildings trying to find where the voice was coming. “It’s also funny that you will be a relic just like this city!” the voice continued echoing. Spawn walked into the Hungry Halfling Tavern that used to be very popular place where many came in and had a drink listening to various stories. The sounds of people laughing and mugs banging together echoed in Spawn’s mind. “Doesn’t this bring back memories dear brother? Memories of good times? Of glorious battles? You were feared here brother but now you are a coward!” said the voice that became louder and was closer than before. Spawn looked over his shoulder as his evil twin appeared from out of the dark corner of the tavern standing behind him. “Why not join me and we can conquer these lands as brothers!” said Spawn’ looking at his brother with an evil smirk.

Join you? I would rather die” Spawn said slowly turning around pointing his bokuto at his evil counterpart.

I will be happy to arrange that!” yelled Spawn’ as quickly unsheathed his knife charging at his brother ready to attack. He thursted his knife attempting to penetrate his brother’s armor and skin. Spawn dodged out of the way swinging his bokuto into his vile brother’s back which forced Spawn’ to tumble outside of the tavern with the Chancellor following. Both brothers were in the front of the Hungry Halfling circling each other with their weapons drawn. The leaves began to fall off the trees flying slowly and softly onto the ground below with the change in seasons. The evil Spawn’ lunged at his brother again with his knife attempting to deliver a death strike. Spawn moved to side dodging the attack and swinging his bokuto at his evil twin. The bokuto hit Spawn’ in the back of the head causing him to off to his knees rubbing where he was hit with his hand. “Enough of this! I’m going to use your beloved magery against you!” Spawn’ said sheathing his knife raising his hands in front of him. “Vas Ort Flam! Kal Vas Flam!” the evil twin yelled out launching an explosion and flame strike towards his brother.

Spawn stood in a defensive stance holding his bokuto in front of him attempting to parry the attacks. The spells hit Spawn but did no damage to him, as he was able to evade them successfully. The eyes of Spawn’ widened as he became somewhat baffled on what occurred.

What? Impossible!?! What kind of magic is that?!” Spawn’ shouted in confusion tilting his head to side. Spawn got out of his defensive stance grinning at his brother standing now in an attack posture.

You may have learned the ways of the ninja but I have learned the ways of the samurai” Spawn explained as he raised his hands in front of him. “Now I will strike you down as I did before… brother” Spawn said as he closed his eyes and began to chant. “Vas Ort Flam! Corp Por!" yelled Spawn launching an explosion and an energy bolt at his evil twin. Both spells slammed into Spawn’ sending him flying over the plant hedges..

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!” yelled out Spawn’ before falling behind the hedges. After watching his evil twin, Spawn began to walk slowly towards where his brother appeared to have landed with his bokuto held in front of him in case Spawn’ would attempt a sneak attack. Quickly turning around the hedge, Spawn was surprised to see that his brother was not there. He looked into the surrounding forest to see if he can see any sign of his brother.

This day seems to be mine brother” Spawn said as he summoned his horse and started to ride to the moongate heading back to Sanctus. “This is not over yet this has been the first of many battles to come” he said to himself as he disappeared into the forest.
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