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Post by Diablo on Aug 9, 2012 14:48:51 GMT -5
Diablo sat perched on one of the high walls that guarded the Eventide Castle, his sharp eyes fixed on the trees around him. It had been a few hours since the Council had brought forth many of the others-all who were not their allies-from the old worlds, destroying the former lands once and for all. The Wicked Kingdom now stood in its place, and all of it was theirs.
But the Council needed to rest. Such a spell required a great deal of energy. Diablo, as Maleficient's familiar and thus a well of energy for his mistress when using more powerful spells, was quite tired as well. But the people would've woken up by now, and headed for the Castle to seek out answers to the sudden change.
They would find none, of course. Diablo was one of the ones sent to send anyone snooping about away at once, so the Council could rest unbothered by any trivial matters. Even on a normal day, the common folk would get no answers. Not that it mattered. What was done was done. Nothing could restore the worlds, the Council was sure of that. They were the ones in charge now, and they would see to it they kept it that way.
Spying a bit of movement nearer to the edge of the trees, Diablo leapt from the wall, diving down and transforming into his form just as he landed, waiting to see who it was-friend or foe.
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Post by Stitch on Aug 9, 2012 19:30:22 GMT -5
The alien experiment could scent the bird or what smelt like bird but now human coming closer. Stitch was in his alien fourm but as soon as he could smell the scent of the other person he quickly takes fourm of his humanself. The villians knew nothing of his human fourm. He for one would like to keep it that way.
Stitch sneaks quitely and quickly along the edge of the woods. Trying his best not to be spotted or caught. Stitch hides himself up in tree. He appears down to see whoever was coming. Rather they were good or bad. He wasn't sure. But in this dark world Stitch knew very well to keep his guard up. It was hard to trust anyone here.
That was reason why he mainly kept to himself. He knew he would be safer in numbers yes. But for now he felt better off on his own. Till he could find group of people that he felt he could trust deeply enough.
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Post by Diablo on Aug 11, 2012 20:26:07 GMT -5
As he began to head out, he soon became aware of a small group following behind. Glancing back, he could see it was a few of Scar's minions, the hyenas, one in their animal form, the other two taken on a human form like him. He gave him a small signal to spread out and search for others. If he needed them, he'd called.
He kept his eyes peeled for the intruder-and at first his location wasn't immediately obvious. But then, Diablo caught a glimpse of the trees swaying, more so than would be caused by a bird or a squirrel or the like. He scoffed. Trying to hide up a tree? That was foolish. Perhaps who ever he was seeking out was in fact an animal stuck in human form, too stupid to realize that they could change at will.
"Don't try and run," Diablo called up the tree, his voice cool and calm "Or perhaps you ought to. You won't be getting to the castle tonight, either way, unless its in the dungeon." |
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Post by Stitch on Aug 12, 2012 7:57:59 GMT -5
Stitch quickly changes into his alien forum. He quickly jumps to another tree higher up. " No run!" Stitch snarled.
He jumps down and raises up his arms. Two more arms appear along with the spikes on his back. He waves at them in mocking like manner. Then Stitch quickly runs along on all fours. He would only attack if he had too. He wasnt tending to go to the palace or even attack. "Naga!" He squeaks in his alien tounge.
He leaps up to tree once again. He snarled down at them and bears his teeth. Ready to fight if he had too.
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Post by Diablo on Aug 14, 2012 0:38:42 GMT -5
His eyes narrowed as the man transformed, into a creature he did not recognize. No matter. He drew the sword he hung at his side, its blade jet black-another gift from Maleficent. "Well, then, creature," He said flatly, noticing the creature's bared teeth. "You've made your choice."
He would've liked it if the creature had simply made the decision to leave, instead of threatening them. But his choice had been made, and the chase was on. He whistled for the other guards, who came towards him, standing at his side, ready to fight. Diablo hoisted himself up onto a low branch, using the sword to hack away at the branches above him, trying to keep the creature from getting to the next tree.
Perhaps, once they had subdued him, they could make a pet out of this creature. Or a nice throw-rug.
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Post by Stitch on Aug 14, 2012 17:23:03 GMT -5
Stitch snarled down at them. He wasn't ready for them to take him or would he let them. He held back his need to attack. Not because he couldn't because he felt it would be best not to add to the fire he had already created.
"Naga" Stitch babbles down at them.
He then jumps off to another tree and starts towards the woods making his escape. He knew it wouldn't be easy that was for sure. But Stitch wasn't ready to give up.
He glances over at them snarled as he jumpped from tree to tree. He also gaved them mocking and daring look . As if he was daring them to get him. He knew wasn't good idea. Stitch just couldn't help himself.
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Post by Diablo on Aug 17, 2012 0:34:08 GMT -5
Diablo gritted his teeth as the creature leapt to the next tree, giving them a mocking look. He wasted no time in getting over there, leaping into the air and transforming into his raven form, before swooping around. He let out a loud caw, and one of the three hyenas on the ground below him took on his human form, before scaling the tree.
He landed on the same branch as the creature, transforming as he landed and quickly making a grab, hoping to get this creature under control. Had he not been so difficult, Diablo might've let him go, and thought nothing of it. But he'd decided to run, to resist, to dare to mock them. And for that, he'd be thrown in the deep cells of the Eventide Castle's dungeon, the first being to grace such accommodations. The council had seen fit to place magical wards on each cell-it would difficult to a prisoner with a knowledge of magic to escape, and impossible for one without it. |
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Post by Stitch on Aug 18, 2012 20:43:39 GMT -5
Stitch gapes as the human or what he thought was a human. The creature had turn into a bird. He was shape shifter just like Stitch was now.
Stitch snarled at him." Naga!".
Stitch jumps again to another tree. He didn't want to fight at all. All he wanted was to get away. He knew his mocking was only making his escape even harder now. Stitch however was too stubborn to give up at all.
"Stitch! No Go..Stitch Go... Go away...from you" Stitch says in his weak sounding english.
He was learning but he wasn't always great when came to speaking English. He always left Lilo to do all the talking for him. She wasn't here so he had to try himself. Only to speak when he had to he told himself.
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Post by Diablo on Aug 21, 2012 21:15:26 GMT -5
"You should've run from the start then, creature," Diablo snarled, following him to the next tree as he had done before, shifting to fly and shifting back as he landed. He continued to chop at the branches, still trying to force him towards the open area around the castle.
He wouldn't give up his quarry until it was quite clear he was gone, or they had him subdued and brought into the dungeons in the castle. Either way, now that the creature had caught his attention, Diablo had a one track mind, focused solely on the pursuit at hand. He could hear one of the guards call out below him, more reinforcements coming to join them. |
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Post by Stitch on Aug 23, 2012 9:08:24 GMT -5
Stitch knew this looked bad. That the chances were he would be caught. With the thought of Lilo in his miind gave him the will and hope he needed to get away from his attackers.
Stitch runs faster as he jumps from tree to tree. He was getting closer to the edge of the woods. Once he reach there he knew for sure he would escape. Be one step closer to getting home to Lilo and thier family. Lilo was his hope through all of this.
"Stitch coming Lilo"He says to himself as he hurried along. Drawing closer to the woods, to his own escape.
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Post by Diablo on Aug 30, 2012 18:50:27 GMT -5
As the creature grew closer to the woods, Diablo growled under his breath, doubting he'd be able to subdued the creature as he originally thought he might. Damn, He thought, but as he heard the creature mention a name, Lilo, the corners of Diablo's mouth twitched upwards into a cruel smirk. Perhaps he'd be able to catch the creature after all.
He'd just need a bit of bait first.
He sheathed his black blade, and leapt down from the branches, landing among the hyenas below, who looked to him in confusion. "Let him go," He said, speaking in a low voice so the creature would not hear him, "But send word to our allies in the towns. Whoever brings me the one called Lilo will be rewarded handsomely."
He turned away from the woods, allowing the creature to go if he wished, the other guards turning to follow him back to their posts. |
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Post by Stitch on Aug 31, 2012 9:11:09 GMT -5
Stitch takes breath and hurries off into the woods. He had to find a safe place to stay and think. Maybe find others that could help him get back home.
All Stitch could think about was Lilo and where she could be. Never came to mind before. But like himself, could she be lost here too? Stitch made promise that he would find out if she was. He fear for her to be safe and unharmed.
She could handle herself till he got there. He knew Lilo was strong and brave. Didn't mean he still didnt worry for her. She was very important to Stitch.
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