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Post by The Forgotten God on Aug 27, 2017 20:01:17 GMT
The Ironborn dodge clubs and bolts as they pursue their king's assassin.
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Post by Mychel Mallister on Aug 27, 2017 20:17:54 GMT
Mychel is present to fuck up the assassin's day and prevent him from utilizing the money he was paid to kill the King.
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Post by Princess Melissa Gardener on Aug 27, 2017 21:06:56 GMT
Mychel Mallister's sworn man, Willit Spearshaker, followed his lord. His dark hair was slick with sweat, blood spattered his face and clothing. Blood tipped his spear and dripped down the top of the staff. He was quiet and intent, determined to find the king's murderer.
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Post by King Perceon IV Gardener on Aug 27, 2017 21:12:29 GMT
Tom the clever, so named ironically, ran in the direction everyone else was running in. A bad man had killed the king, and maybe if Tom was seen around everyone else catching him, he wouldn't be beaten by the captain of the guard for allowing that to occur on his watch.
Tom was not in peak physical condition but did his best to keep up with the other running people. He hoped they were running the right way.
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Post by King Theon IV Hoare on Aug 27, 2017 21:28:07 GMT
The Bastard has yet to give up his hunt.
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Post by Prince Geralt Gardener on Aug 27, 2017 22:40:31 GMT
A ragged man in Hoare livery took in his surroundings from his vantage point on the third story building, calmly reloading his crossbow and taking aim at those who had broken off from their own infighting to approach his position.
"Thus to all reavers!" he shouted, as he loaded the bolt and brought the weapon to his eyes. "For a free and independent Riverlands!" He took aim at the Race Traitor of Riverrun, who looked the least injured of the bunch, and let it fly.
Crossbows: 80
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Post by The Forgotten God on Aug 27, 2017 23:07:18 GMT
The bolt travels true and strikes Tywin as he scrambles for cover. Mychel and Daemon enter the building as men scramble outside the building to try flanking the outlaw. He has about ten seconds before encirclement is possible.
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Post by King Theon IV Hoare on Aug 27, 2017 23:08:03 GMT
The Bastard remains behind cover for this exact reason, regardless of what or who that cover is. ZGSJTx7w
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Post by Mychel Mallister on Aug 27, 2017 23:22:33 GMT
Mychel approaches the room with the guy in it, preparing to assault him if he was still shooting outside the window. Cautious to not get stuck full of holes.
Axe 1: 80
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Axe2 : 60
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Post by Prince Geralt Gardener on Aug 27, 2017 23:30:31 GMT
His heartbeat did not even raise as he leaned over the railing, ironically the living embodiment of the Drowned Men's words, firing a shot.
Crossbows 80
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He holstered the crossbow and took a running leap at the next building, attempting to clear the gap.
Agility 81
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Post by The Forgotten God on Aug 27, 2017 23:43:35 GMT
Michel takes a hit to his right shoulder and collapses as Daemon watches the bandit leap the near twenty feet across to the next building, unable to roll due to his blade. He's fast and crafty apparently, as men enter that building to try flushing him out. The Revenant is now on a second story rooftop and can try getting to the ground if necessary.
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Post by King Theon IV Hoare on Aug 27, 2017 23:46:23 GMT
Michel takes a hit to his right shoulder and collapses as Daemon watches the bandit leap the near twenty feet across to the next building, unable to roll due to his blade. He's fast and crafty apparently, as men enter that building to try flushing him out. The Revenant is now on a second story rooftop and can try getting to the ground if necessary. The Bastard follows the Revenant on the ground. He'll get a fucking knighthood for this shit. Agility 45 p5Nzvhy3
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Post by King Perceon IV Gardener on Aug 27, 2017 23:48:17 GMT
Tom sees a something fly over his head. He didn't know men could fly. It didn't seem fair. All the same, he turned his heavy frame around and started chasing in the direction the flying man had gone.
Agility 10
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Post by Prince Geralt Gardener on Aug 27, 2017 23:53:47 GMT
The assassin drew a throwing knife from his belt as he ran along the rooftop, hurling it at The Bastard below.
Small Blades: 80
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He then leaped from the rooftop to the panicked crowds in the street below, making a mad dash for the narrowest back alleys he could find, attempting break line of sight with his pursuers as he took a winding route to the horse he had left tied up just outside town.
Agility: 80
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Post by The Forgotten God on Aug 28, 2017 0:41:49 GMT
His knife misses as he had thrown it on the run but it makes the Bastard hesitate a step or two. The revenant bursts through the crowd but now his previously useful disguise is a hindrance; the guard regalia more obvious than street wear even as his atty cloak covers it somewhat. The men have one last chance to catch him before he makes the northern gate.
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Post by Prince Geralt Gardener on Aug 28, 2017 0:44:00 GMT
Having prepared for this, he threw a ragged brown cloak over his Hoare ensemble at the first alley he turned down, hoping to break line of sight with his pursuers and escape into the crowd.
Agility 80
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Post by Mychel Mallister on Aug 28, 2017 0:49:06 GMT
Mychel slowly sits up against the wall and grimly looks at the crossbow bolt sticking out of his shoulder. Uttering a few curses he takes his cloak around it to try and stop some of the bleeding. Uttering several curses such as 'fuck this shit, and fucking cowardly piece of shit crossbow men." He makes his way towards the street and hopefully a maester.
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Post by King Theon IV Hoare on Aug 28, 2017 0:52:02 GMT
The Bastard continues draws his dagger and rapier as he pursues the kingslayer.
Agility 45
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Post by Princess Melissa Gardener on Aug 28, 2017 7:06:57 GMT
willit Spearshaker gave chase, screaming with rage after he saw his lord hit. He desperately wanted to be the one who avenged the wound.
Agility 0
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Post by The Forgotten God on Aug 28, 2017 10:33:46 GMT
The assassin somehow weaves his way through the nonsense, dodges the guards, and gets to his horse, riding away. For today, the Revenant lives.
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