NetNews Usenet Archive 1992 #27/NN_1992_27.iso/spool/alt/pub/dragons/4198

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Subject: [Mista][L] Mel meets her 'God'
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Date: 19 Nov 92 18:25:44 GMT
Organization: Dundee Institute of Technology
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    Through the now open door of the Dragon's Inn, a scene of Elemental
Chaos was unfolding in front of Melandra's eyes. Elementals of all the different
main types were attacking the Inn for, as far as she could tell, no reason at
all. "Oh well, no reason for letting a good fight go to waste".
    With this shout she pushed off from the seat into a run with developed
into a small set of tumbles as she left the Inn's doorway. As she came up from
the acrobatic exit her eyes alighted on a large figure in amongst the chaos of
the fight. Standing tall amongst the lesser Earth Elementals, Fire stood out and
her mind saw what it had always wanted to see.
    " Lord, master, you have come to aid me in this battle against these
lesser elemental beings. I am truely honoured by your presence. Let me feel your
Holy fire that I might burn these unholy ones from your presence".
    Completely awed by gazing on her 'God' she walked forward to prostrate
herself at his feet. In her way was a smaller earth elemental that turned as it
heared/felt the shout from its side. As Mel walked to her 'God' one of the
attackers turned to face her and bar her way. This was one of the small
elementals worse ideas. Melandra strode towards it with a fanatical grin on her
face and began to shout at 'Fire'.
    "See, Lord of Fires. None of these things can stop me from coming to
your service. I dedicate these essences for your eternal pleasure and show my
faith in your righteous cause". The elemental ignored all the sound eminating
from the flesh thing and attempted to do as it had been instructed by its
master," KILL IT, REMOVE THE OBSTACLES ".
    The elemental swung its stoney arm at the Elf's body and would have
connected had it not been for the spell that eminated from Mel's lips as she
approached. From the tips of her fingers came 6 small balls, that glowed Red
and Yellow as they flew through the air and impacted with the lesser elemental.
The balls seemed to impact and dissapate all over the elemental causing a glow
to emerge from its outer crust. As each ball impacted the glow grew
progressively brighter and the air started to fill with smoke. As she got within
striking range for the elemental it swung missing her by a foot. Half of its
mass lay in pools of molten rock at its feet and it was now a good 2 foot
shorter in both reach and height than it had been before.
    From inside her cloak Mel drew an ornately carved sword and with a word
of command a bright flaming replica appeared in her other hand. With a speed due
to years of practice and her natural reflexes, and a strength due to madness and
a true devotion to her 'god' she brought both swords down at the smaller figure.
The metal sword carved a large chunk of rock out of its side, whilst its flaming
companion slid easily through the head of the unbeliever exiting in between its
legs splitting the elemental in half. As it fell apart, she stopped her
fire-sword and walked to meet her 'God'.

    [ADMIN: Mel is going to meet her 'God'...try not to harm him
    she would get so annoyed that she might lose even more of her
    sanity....nasty if that happens.][More soon...today hopefully
    ......as soon as I have written it that is.!]

                            Mel.
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  Pyrolator, Princess of Vyalia       * Janet   : [e-mail]-Tech
  & Slightly Insane Elf.."BOOM..Fun!" * Dundee College of Technology, Scotland.
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