Tower of the Deep

[Norham Waterpaw]

Ooc: Meanwhile....

The Ancient One sat on his throne at the top of the tower. His great sword lay at his side. Well, I should describe the Ancient One to you at once. He had a gold circut about muzzle, not to stop him from openong his mouth, which he could, but as decoration, sort of like a crown would be for somebeast else. From that circut, came a small rounded oval, which covered his right eye, like an eye-patch, which is what it was. His build was quite muscular, but lean. He had small plates of armor running up his sleek neck, and a chestplate that had no sheen to it, but it seemed like it should. His right arm had armor on it aswell. He wore heavy black boots, complimented with gold designs. He was sleeping right now, he had been for many ages. But how long his sleep would last, is probably not long.

[Jetthebinturong]

OOC: Are we allowed to make evil characters as in servants of the Ancient One?

Kanin stared at the huge bronze montrosity, what had the squirrel called it? The Ashen Fiend? Kanin didn't know why it was called Ashen but he found the description of fiend quite fitting. In Kanin's eyes it looked just how a fiend should, completely terrifying and powerful

OOC: To be continued, i gtg

[Rusvul]

The exhaust and excess steam built up in the beast... But it wasn't enough. It didn't explode or malfunction

[KitrallStreamrippler]

As soon as the thing was distracted, Rhys faded, blending into the background. She really hoped that it relied on sight to locate its enemies, especially as Cable had put out its eye. Steam was building up in the beast- Rhys smiled. "Let's see how this beastie likes a fireball," she whispered, calling on her power to pull one together.

gtg, to be continued...

[Dannflower Reguba]

Sedge rolled his eyes yet again, these beasts were climbing all over a monstrosity capable of heating its plates to searing temperatures! "Get off a' that thing! It'll roast the life right out of you!"

OOC: Who's the GM? Since the thing was left open-ended, I'm kinda just making things up about it as I go... IS that okay?

[Jetthebinturong]

OOC: Norham is the GM. The ashen fiend was his idea so I guess giving it powers is pping a bit? Also why did you call it the Ashen Fiend?

[KitrallStreamrippler]

Rhys' fireball was now about the size of her head. It was obvious that she couldn't make it much bigger without it being a serious drain on her energy. Concentrating, she formed it into a compact, rope-like shape. She then directed toward the beast. "Amos, get your dagger outta there! This is going in!" She hoped that Amos did as she asked, as she couldn't hold the fiery rope much longer.

[Rusvul]

Rusvul vaulted onto the creature's back. As he pulled out the dagger, he replaced it with a bone to hold the pressure. He then jumped off, yelling loudly "NOW!!". He landed roughly, staggered a few steps, and fell. It was all he could hope that Rhys's plan would work, he didn't have any more fight left in him.

[HeadInAnotherGalaxy]

Cable shielded his eyes from the bright fireball Rhys was creating. Sometimes increased awareness wasn't so great. His daggar might have partially blinded the beast, but it was far from being defeated. The squirrel's statement about it roasting them made him hope that this plan didn't backfire and end up fueling the beast instead of destroying it.

[Norham Waterpaw]

Ooc: Yeah, danflor, I am the GM, that was pping the beast, but I'll let it slip... This time! 

Amos heard Rhys' cry. He leaped off the beast before a snake of fire went in the top vent. The beast began making a deep chugging sound. It creaked and groaned. "Everybeast take cover!" Amos yelled, as he rolled behind a pillar.

[Rusvul]

Rusvul armored himself, he could do no more, but the armor was thin and wispy. Rusvul's last thought was "It's not enough...!" before he passed out.

[Dannflower Reguba]

OOC: Hey, I asked about it for a reason.  And besides, this thing needed SOMETHING to define it, we have no descrips of anything here. Just sayin' BIC:

Sage had been working himself down to the sides of the crazy beasts. He roared, "BACK!" and held his staff straight in front of him, sending a powerful push in front of him. The idea was to shove the creature against the other wall so that collateral damage would avoided.

[Norham Waterpaw]

Ooc: Yeah, I should have put in a little more detail. 

Amos saw the sage blow the huge beast back. It didn't quite explode, but it just made some more chugging sounds, and a burst of fire blew out of its head.

The Ancient One sat, sleeping on his throne. His paws clenched.

[Rusvul]

OOC: Ooh, the ancient one! In your first post, didn't u say that we hopefully won't wake him? I would make Rus do something, but he passed out like 5 seconds ago...

[KitrallStreamrippler]

Rhys sat down hard- it had taken almost all of her energy to hold that fire in such a controlled form. Hoping that she wouldn't pass out like poor Rusvul, she watched the beast warily. It looked like it might blow up...