The Trollocs are invading Tar Valon

[Ithillian Turambar]

Hard luck there Sakaea - Wolfbro you have just slaughtered all my Trollocs! Am gonna have to go round up some more now and to be honest - its getting quite difficult persuading them to come and play - even the Fades seem nervous lol.

 

Points and kills updated shortly.

[_wolfbrother_]

*grins* more practice for me so? *grins*

[Ithillian Turambar]

Ok - so I've had the bloody UNION banging on my door now. That's right, the Trolloc and Fade's Trade Union! And they are far from happy. They are threatening to walk of the job unless we agree to a few basic terms.

 

1. They want to have a bit of time inside the WT, to scare Novices and cause a bit of trouble. To that end we have introduced our first NEW RULES!.

 

You can only have two kills in a row. If you want to kill a third Trolloc or Fade you will have to wait for an alternative player to post their kill first.

 

2. They want appropriate death scenes.

 

So if you wrote a scene for one Trolloc and someone else bags it first, you either have to scrap your kill completely or edit it so that it matches the Trolloc/Fade and location correctly. If the Kill Description does not match the appropriate Shadowspawn you will still have the Kill - but will earn ZERO Bonus Points.

 

This is just so everyone gets a chance to play - and so I'm not sent spinning by a barrage of kills inside 10 mins.

 

Right, let me go find my big pointy stick and see if I can round up a few for the Night Shift.

 

Ithi x

[_wolfbrother_]

*looks around* sorry everyone

[Ithillian Turambar]

No worries Wolfbro - that was an absolutely dazzling show of effort and skill and I am not taking anything away from you. You fully deserved all the gazzillions of points you got - so buff up your breastplate and go show off about just how double-hard you are ;-)

 

*seriously - go show Lessa all the corpses, she'll be really impressed I bet lol*

 

- continues to recruit new Shadowspawn - watch this space-

[Millon]

WOOOOOOOOHOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!! Do it Wolf! Nice way to represent the Warders! Awesome Job.

[Sakaea]

Sorry Sakaea

 

That's ok wolfy. But I hope I get to use that deathscene, it was amazing.

[_wolfbrother_]

Question: Will I be held by some Shadowspawn War tribunal for war crimes because of my little killing spree? *tries to contain his laughter*

[Ithillian Turambar]

Intruder Alert! Intruder Alert

More Trollocs and Fades have been spotted.

 

Trollocs - all worth 2 points plus bonus

 

Trolloc 1. 2 points plus bonus - Yellow - 500 reasons - confirmed Kill by Tigara

 

Trolloc 2. 2 points plus bonus - Hall of Tower - New WT Adviser. Confirmed Kill by Daruya

Trolloc 3. 2 points plus bonus - Warders - interesting Discussion. Confirmed Kill by Wolfbro

Trolloc 4. 2 points plus bonus - Main WT Board - Post picture again. Confirmed Kill by Wolfbro

Trolloc 5. 2 points plus bonus - Main WT Board - Red/White. Confirmed Kill by Daruya.

 

Fades. All worth 4 points plus Double Bonus

 

Fade 1. 4 points plus double bonus - Main WT board - Post Pictured. Confirmed Kill by Wolfbro

 

Fade 2. 4 points plus double bonus - Aspies - Help with Brown event. Confirmed Kill by Wolfbro

 

All the Shadowspawn on this Alert has been killed. Please wait for the next alert

[_wolfbrother_]

Am I allowed kill now? Or do I have to wait?

[Lessa Nikia]

HEY! I'm not scared!

[_wolfbrother_]

>.>

 

 

<.<

[Ithillian Turambar]

Impressed Lessa, I said you would be impressed with his Trolloc and Fade killing skills lol.

[Lessa Nikia]

No in one of the death scenes he said he felt fear from me *rolls her eyes* I am impressed not scared

[Ithillian Turambar]

Absolutely Lessa - You're and Accepted AS, not some milk maid who cowers from danger lol.

 

Actually I can think of no better way for you to show this than to go track down a Trolloc of your own and KILL IT!

 

 

Anyway - location clues have now been updated.

[Tigara]

467) because I have editing powers to fix confusiong ;)

 

 

 

 

Nyn

 

 

Light blasted Tower going to pieces. I've found 2 Fades and I've only been head for a matter of weeks!

 

I turn a corner and spot some hideous horned monster. A Trolloc! Really? Now? Ugh!

 

I quickly weave a spear of fire and hurl it at the beast before he notices. Direct hit to the back of the head!

 

"....what is that horrid smell?"

 

Burning Trolloc, not pleasant.

[_wolfbrother_]

I'd like to do it!

 

 

After some light sleep in the dorms, Wolf got up to search around for more Shadowspawn. He stayed around the vicinity of the Dorms, double-backing through corridor after corridor. He walked by some Aes Sedai talking about a Travel Event, something he volunteered to help with, when a Fade appeared from the shadows and began to swing wildly at him. Wolf ducked and rolled and drew his knife instead of Clarence, and stabbed the Fade in the shin. The Fade screeched and tore the knife from its shin and turned back towards Wolf. The Fade was swinging wildly again, but Wolf could see an opening. Wolf backed away slowly, waiting fir the Fade's mistake. And then it came. The Fade swung his sword too wide, leaving its chest defenseless. Wolf drew Clarence and drove it through the Fade's chest, pinning him to the wall. 'Not again,' Wolf groaned, and stood back from the trashing Fade. When it admitted death, Wolf put one boot on the wall, and pulled with all his strength. The sword came loose quickly, and Wolf was sent flying across the corridor, and into the far wall. Cleaning his sword and then sheathing it, Wolf rose, and noticed that the Sisters were staring at him. Wolf simply bowed, heart on heart, and walked on.

[_wolfbrother_]

Nice tat, Ed!

 

And wouldya look at Snarly! All cute and hot

 

 

 

Feeling that the Dorms were clear of Shadowspawn, Wolf headed into the Hall of the Tower. He walked up and down corridor after corridor, checking every nook, cranny and shadow for any trace of Shadowspawn. Deciding to take a breather, Wolf leaned against the wall in one corridor. He scanned the walls. These walls had pictures of some of the Sisters, The Amyrlin, and a handful of the most famous Warders. Wolf looked over them all, but stopped when he saw a peculiar one. It looked to be of Fnorrll, but for some reason the colour of the skin was off, and as if the picture had just been renewed. Wolf walked towards the picture and insected it, then shook his head. "Focuus on them damn Shadospawn, you meathead," he muttered as he turned from the painting, and became face-to-face with a Fade. Wolf froze. He knew he was dead. Until the Fade said something. "Zagraa sees the problem too" it said, moving to the picture of Fnorrll. "Its been re-painted, and re-painted badly. Zagraa loves art. Loves it nearly as much as killing." Wolf was flabbergasted. An art-loving Fade? What was the Dark One up to? Wolf shoook the thought out and creeped to the far wall and took a big painting down. He would probably get in trouble for this, but if he drew his sword, the Fade would hear it. Picture in hand, Wolf creeped behind Zagraa, and, slammed the picture over its head, the canvas ripping and trapping Zagraa's arms. Wolf saw his opportunity and drew Clarence and cut the Fade's head off. When it finally died, Wolf checked to see who's picture he used, and laughed loudly. He cleaned his blade on some of the ripped canvas and walked up the corridor laughing. "Even your picture is deadly, Mils."

[_wolfbrother_]

*waits for someone else to kill so he can continue*

[Ithillian Turambar]

Excellent work Tigs and Wolfbro. Points and Kills updated shortly.

[Daruya]

Red vs White

 

 

 

I agree with this.

 

 

 

Daruya patrolled the Tower, clutching her pounding head. Light, if she ran into a Trolloc right now, she'd be in serious trouble. She really did need to get her Blues out here. Granted, some had been doing their part but others were a bit scarce.

 

She sighed as she continued around the Tower. As she paused near a room where several people were discussing colors (red and white, actually), she stopped to listen for a few minutes.

 

Daruya sniffed. What was that foul odor? It smelled like . . . it smelled like a barnyard that hadn't been cleaned in quite some time. Faugh! Only one things she knew of smelled that way . . . somewhere, nearby, lurked a Trolloc.

 

Daruya readied a new weave she had hoped to try soon. Granted, she hadn't worked with it much (at all) but, hey, life is full of risks, right? As she cautiously looked around a corner, there it was. His long fangs dripped saliva and his top lip was curled back in an ugly snarl. He raised his weapon and started toward her. Using two great clubs of air, Daruya boxed his ears. His eyes crossed and he swayed uncertainly on his feet. Readying the next weave, she poked his eyes and he howled in anguish, dropping his weapon. Daruya grabbed up his weapon and, quick as a flash, lopped off his head. She dropped the weapon, dusted her hands, and started back toward the color discussion, clutching her once-again aching head.

[Elgee]

Using two great clubs of air, Daruya boxed his ears. His eyes crossed and he swayed uncertainly on his feet. Readying the next weave, she poked his eyes and he howled in anguish, dropping his weapon.

 

LMAO! You're KILLING me here, Dar! *collapses in chair laughing*

[_wolfbrother_]

All dressed up for a wedding a few weeks ago... I dyed my hair two days ago, so it is darker now (and purple in the sun!).

 

 

 

 

Wolf continued on from the dead Fade, working through the long hallway full of pictures. From the shadows of the corridor, Wolf could see something lurking. A Trolloc, and it seemed to be looking over the pictures just as the Fade had done, but he never moved from the picture of the Mistress of Novices, Adella. Wondering what the Trolloc was thinking, Wolf unsheathed Clarence and crept towards the Trolloc. He could hear some mumbling from the Trolloc. "Zagraa will like this. He like." The Trolloc turned and roared when he saw Wolf. It knocked Clarence from Wolf's hand, leaving him defenseless. Wolf didnt care. He stamped on the Trolloc's foot. The trooloc howled and started hopping on one leg until Wolf picked up his sword and cut that leg from underneath it, drawing his sword back up and decapitating it. Wolf shrugged and moved on.

[Daruya]

Another WT Advisor

 

Nyn and I get along great and are willing to share in our stern duties. She spanks, I slap, it all works out.

 

 

 

Daruya listened intently as the Amyrlin announced that Nyn would be one of her advisors. Daruya smirked; Mother didn't know what she was letting herself in for . . . or did she?

 

She made a mental note to stop by and see Nyn later to discuss division of duties (spanking and slapping) but first she had some errands to tend to. As she began to leave the Hall, she smelled it again . . . that fetid stench . . . bloody buttered onions it's another Trolloc!

 

This one had feathers and a long, wicked looking spear. Obviously, her last tactic would not work with this one. As the Trolloc started toward her she grabbed a large mirror off the wall, held it in front of her and channeled desperately. The Trolloc stopped and looked in confusion at the mirror. In the mirror he saw a Trolloc that looked like him only . . . only it was prettier. Yes, prettier. His eyes bugged as the new Trolloc fluttered its eyes at him coyly. His feathers slicked back and he started to strut toward the mirror, forgetting momentarily his task there when presented with such an obviously beautiful and willing female Trolloc that was his own species. As he neared the mirror and gave the gutteral squawks that passed for pick-up lines in his world, the pretty Trolloc disappeared and the mirror came crashing down on his head. He died happy . . . in love with the prettiest Trolloc there ever was (or so he thought)!

[_wolfbrother_]

WE LOVE LAN! Discussion over! :P

 

 

(we'll get to who 'we' is later >.>).

 

 

 

 

 

Nyn

 

 

Wolf made his way back toward the Warders Guild after killing two Shadowspawn in the hall full of pictures. From all this killing, Clarence needed sharpening. He made his way around the Guild, passing by a notice from the Amyrlin Seat, about a discussion about Lan being overrated. Wolf sniffed. 'He's the best. Thats that' he thought and turned around and looked straight into the mouth of a Trolloc. Wolf raised an eyebrow. 'Its impolite to drool on people' he said, wiping off some Trolloc drool from his cloak. The Trolloc looked at Wolf weirdly, a sort of confused look. Wolf had an idea. He took the small sliotar he kept in his pocket for luck and showed it to the Trolloc. The Trolloc smiled, well sort of, and started panting like a dog. Wolf threw the sloitar into one of the corners and the Trolloc chased after it. The Trolloc came back with the sliotar between his teeth, but then tossed his head and swallowed it, much to Wolf's horror. 'DONT EAT IT!' he cried, as the Trolloc smiled. Then it coughed, Wolf watched as the Trolloc grapsed its throat, choking on the leather ball, until it fell to the ground motionless. 'Karma' Wolf muttered, as he went to sharpen Clarence.