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Post by Aladdin on Sept 6, 2018 15:19:42 GMT
Aladdin stumbled as Nasria's punch to his chest knocked the air out of him and he seemed to lose his anger and momentum on the necromancer. He was growling in frustration. Until that is he heard the words that would send him over the edge in a blind rage completely.
"I DID! I cut her open, and while she was still clinging to life, she was eaten by scavengers. You should have heard her scream. Even I thought it would wake the dead."
Aladdin's world seemed to crash down around him. His brown eyes went wide in astonishment. That astonishment turned into shock. And that shock turned into pure rage. "NO!" he screamed out. It seemed all his pent-up rage released and he screamed in rage, throwing a very hard punch towards her. He threw the punch right at her nose.
"YOU BASTARD!" he screamed and kept throwing punches wildly. These punches were a lot stronger and harder than before. They were the punches of a man who had pretty much lost everything.
"But it does not matter. You will never see her again - in life and in death."
Aladdin snarled with such ferocity, it was terrifying to even him. "Yeah right," he growled, but he was uncertain.
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Post by Nasira on Sept 6, 2018 19:13:33 GMT
Aladdin's face crumpled in anguish, and he screamed in grief. At long last, he felt the same terrible agony that had tormented her for years. Nasira's deception was so effective that she almost regretted it. Almost.
Then Nasira saw the light of hatred burning in Aladdin's livid eyes, and the occultist went cold with an unnatural fear as she realized her own death was just a heartbeat away. She could see the cogs turning in his head. He looked like he wanted more than anything to get his hands around Nasira's throat and squeeze the life out of her. Jafar had been murdered for less.
She defiantly brandished a long, wicked dagger.
Aladdin charged. She stepped back nimbly and threw back her arm. The point of the dagger fell. Aladdin's fists flailed viciously at her torso, and small whimper escaped her, but she pushed hard until it was inside up to the hilt and would not go any deeper. Blood splashed her arm when she tore it free.
He moved. Panic seized her, and she stabbed him again.
And again.
And again.
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Post by Aladdin on Sept 6, 2018 21:10:58 GMT
Aladdin saw the dagger but foolishly ignored it. He had seen it but ignored it. He could have had a chance to stop it if he hadn't ignored it. And he paid dearly for this. He had been about to throw another punch when suddenly, and icy cold feeling entered his gut. He frowned for a few moments, wondering what it was.
He attempted to ignore it but a torrent of pain made him look down. It was a long dagger. He stared at it in shock. Blood was oozing from the place where the dagger had been as Nasria tore the dagger out. He was about to attack her again when she stabbed him again and again until he was losing to much blood and strength.
He attempted to back up but slipped forward. He was staring at Nasria in pure hatred, as he was slowly dying, it was painful, but the pain was nothing compared to the pure hatred he felt towards the necromancer in front of him. You could see it in his eyes. With every last ounce of his strength, he lunged forward and punched her in the chest, and it was HARD.
He then slumped to the right of Nasria, his eyes slowly closing and his hatred slowly leaving him. He seemed to twitch repeatedly before finally he was lifeless, motionless, still, and limp.
Aladdin was dead.
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Post by Claude Frollo on Sept 6, 2018 21:23:46 GMT
"Well couldn't last forever I guess." Frollo said unsatisfied with the actual length of the fight. He looked on as Aladdin slumped lifeless to the floor and motioned to some soldiers to prepare to dispose of the corpse.
He carefully walked up to Nasira with lamb Skewer and wine in hand and handed to her. "So was it all you ever wanted? Have you finally avenged your brother?"
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Post by Shiloh on Sept 6, 2018 22:14:41 GMT
A farmiliar piebald bat swooped down and snatched the lamb skewer out of Frollo's hand. Flying up out of reach, she transformed as she perched on the palace wall, skewer in hand. "That was pretty impressive Nasira, though you might wanna hop down to the medic bay and get checked out, those looked like some pretty hard punches there."
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Post by Nasira on Sept 7, 2018 15:28:53 GMT
Nasira struck him multiple times in a frenzy of rage. Her arm was sore, but she showed no sign of stopping. Blood began to bead the ground. It was almost as if she were also taking out all of the pent up anger over her inability to save her people from the Rogue king on him.
Nasira had sliced him bloody, but to her horror, Aladdin sprang in spite of his rapidly fading strength. He swung his fist hard and dealt a powerful blow to her chest. The ground rose to meet them both.
Wheezing, Nasira heaved herself up. Unable to muster any more strength, Aladdin spasmed as blood spread across the sandstone in a ceaseless tide. Nasira realized he was dying.
Aladdin's body was jerking convulsively, but he defiantly kept his furious eyes on her till the end. Nasira was exultant. She found no remorse or compassion in her; all she could feel was triumph and relief. Aladdin had it coming for a long time.
It seemed to take a while as he clung to life, but at last, his body gave one last jerk, and he forever lay still.
He was dead.
She looked down at the body that lay before her, limp and slick with blood, scarcely believing it. Only when Frollo sent a few men to collect the body did Nasira move again, turning her dark eyes on them.
"Leave it."
As soon as they had gone, Nasira cognitively gave the command to siphon the immaterial part from the rest of the body. She felt the soul writhe in mad terror, and if it had a voice, it would have been screaming as dark tendrils strangulated it. The outline of the corpse quivered as though she were seeing it underwater as essence and body desperately fought to stay as one. It grew paler and paler as her necromanctic magic squeezed tighter and tighter, its skin turning transparent until it was barely a shadow on the ground.
Then the soul shattered. The body became opaque again, and Nasira felt her strength return.
"In life and in death," she murmured to herself.
Nasira became aware that another person was standing next to her, and she turned her head to see Frollo. Nasira gratefully accepted the glass. "I have waited a long time to see that," she acknowledged. "I've never felt better," she assured Shiloh, her eyes bright. She looked back at the carcass.
"Leave the eyes. The rest is yours."
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Post by Shiloh on Sept 7, 2018 21:24:05 GMT
Shiloh chuckled, hopping down off the wall, and signaling to the men Frollo had asked to take the body. "Since you gentlemen are just standing there, wouldn't you do a lady a favor, and take this body to the kitchens for me. The blood should be drained and bottled before it starts to clot and go bad, and put in a freezer."
She left them to do as she asked, and turned to Nasira with a fanged smile, "You look better. Must be quite a relief to be rid of your arch enemy. Why don't we go get some drinks to celebrate."
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Post by Claude Frollo on Sept 7, 2018 23:18:05 GMT
Though slightly annoyed that this bat... Thing just flew out of nowhere, it seemed his point of this story was done. "Excuse me ladies, I will take my leave." He didn't recognize the soldier that was so close to Nasira, but now he was interested in her. He chuckled to himself while turning and walking away "I hope you enjoyed the wine. It came from my private stock." He followed the men that took the body away and left just as fast as he arrived.
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