*hugs* well we have each other
"Well I already have two targets in mind one his probly out to kill me and the other just needs to die," Haven said. Nox mixed the sause with the noodles.
feeling a bit lonely
OC: That power playing just a bit don't you think Xert looked at Braxen, "is this it?" Xert moved his hand to Braxen's chest a blast of enegy hit Braxen sending him flying down to hit the piece of brige that was still falling.
so what you been up to
Nox got into a newer car and tried to hotwire it.
Xert walked back avoiding the blows and took a step to the left to avoid the dark ball. "Is that it this will be shorter than I thought," Xert said he opened a small portal and took out a sword it was a simple steel blade with a grey handle. He slashed the brige with it a clean cut was made in the brige and Braxen began to fall with the brige.
OC: no one else it there Xert is in a suit of armor
Haven smiled, "never mind that. We have people to kill."
Xert vanished and reapierd on the other side of the brige behind Braxen. "I guess we can't talk this out," Xert pulled up his left sleave a little to revel a watch, "well I'm haveing dinner in an hour with a friend of mine but I'll squeeze you in." Xert clicked a button on his watch and the same armor his soldiers were formed on him.
The two were on a a stone brige surounded by golden mist no sun was visable and because of the light and the mist everything was golden. Xert sat in his black chair still and took in a big breath of air, "it's been a long time."
OC: usurping? Xert looked at him, "always jumping into fights. Perhaps I can find a more suitable location." A portal opened up around them both. OC: don't fight it just be okay with the portal please
"our prediseors died because they tried to use people that could fight back and were stronger," Xert said, "your plans are exacly like theirs you'll get us all killed."
Xert spun around in his chair he faced Braxen. A portal opened infrount of Xert and up came a chair and a chess board. "Do you play," Xert said holding the Black King in his hand.
Don't worri it kkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk
"Are you chalanging me," Xert asked not even turning around or looking up.
OC: who needed some one who was late for a misson
OC: oh well anouther contry will nuke it
You glomp me alot
Haven was already awake and had aperintly found fresh cloths, "Did you keep all the cloths of the girls you slept with?"
