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Post by Verst on Feb 23, 2017 21:42:40 GMT
@artickahn [PL: 21,514] Verst sat there. On a cushion of air, below him around 3 feet down was a tinted green pool of water. His legs crossed arms folded, he looked like a man who didn't want to be disturbed but... as it always in in the life of Verst something will show up eventually. May as well use this moment of peace to his advantage.
Verst had many plans in his head, most of which consisted of conquering here and there, then retiring to a small villa to live his life surrounded by servants and silence, perhaps some lavender. But to get to that stage he needed to get to the point where no one could contest his strength, in number or might. Verst's thoughts trailed off as a plan started to form.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 23, 2017 23:23:03 GMT
[2,000 PL | Suppressed Form]
Artickahn was flying overhead when he caught sight of the hovering Arcosian in the forest. A slight rustling and a loud snap would sound off as Artickahn plummeted from the air and through the branches of bamboo. His three toed foot would catch one and bend it all the way forward from his momentum. So that the bent shaft of the strong bamboo would keep him hovering off the ground. Suspended by the bent limb as it gently bobbed in the air. There, suspended on the branch of bamboo was another Arcosian warrior. His skin was pale blue and a pair of magnificent horns rutted from the sides of his head.
The young Arcosian also had a clean white cloak half wrapped around his form. A sneaky smile played across his blue lips as he stared at Verst with his red eyes. A small snicker was released from his lips before he spoke, “Well, well. I’m quite surprised by how many of my brethren are here on Earth”. Artickahn hopped off the bamboo steam and it catapulted backwards, cracking in half from the extreme pressure. “I wonder, what bring you here, brother? These humans are interesting creatures but surely there’s little to be gained here”.
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Post by Verst on Feb 27, 2017 21:42:52 GMT
"Yes it's become somewhat of a hot spot as of late..." Verst responded, his eyes still closed to the apparent Arcosian. He then heard a snap of a branch, allowing him to pinpoint Artickahn's location. He adjusted his head towards the noise and bowed it slightly in respect of his presence, his eyes remained closed however. His position in the air remained still and his head resumed it's previous position.
"There's little to be gained?" Verst spoke before a mild chuckle erupted from his mouth. It promptly stopped as he opened his eyes to the figure, he looked him up and down before darting over to him still remaining in the air. "There's everything to gain, you simply lack the foresight to see it. Don't let the human's age fool you, they are wise and more powerful than they appear. This planet hosts the most powerful warriors, to conquer it would be a feat of unrecognized prestige." Verst said with determination. He locked eyes with the Arcosian and awaited his response.
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