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- Subject: [Mista][L] Mel gets fried, badly!
- Message-ID: <1992Nov19.200529.1587@dct.ac.uk>
- Date: 19 Nov 92 20:05:29 GMT
- Organization: Dundee Institute of Technology
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- Now devoid of any hindrance to her approach, Melandra moved towards
- her 'God' as he turned towards a figure fighting a large number of the smaller
- heathens. Through the smoke she recognised it as her new adventuring companion
- Redlin. 'Fire' moved towards Redlin as he demolished his third earth elemental
- and turned to face the pair that were left.
- " Lord of all Fires, my friends come to help thee in thy battle against
- these heathens. See, he has managed to dispatch three already for you, my Lord.
- He is on your side and worthy of your trust".
- With that call still hanging in the air, 'Fire' launched a stream of
- flames at Redlin's back which caused him to be flung over the small heathens
- into a small wooden building demolishiong it in the process. Stunned by her
- 'Gods' attack on one of her own companions, even a new one, Mel slowed her pace
- and studied 'Fire'. There were no accompanying guards, no god-like brightness
- and it even seemed smaller than when she had first seen it. This was not her
- 'God' but an Imposter. It must die for such an insult, all things must know
- what happened to those who attempted such an outrage.
- With a raucous shriek of disgust she ran forward towards 'Fire' with her
- sword drawn and a spell emerging in her enraged mind. " You will die for taking
- on the appearance of the Lord of Fires....RENEGADE...Prepare to meet his final
- judgement..TRAITOR!" Suddenly the incantations flowed from her mouth and the
- sky blackened. From a dense patch of cloud came huge hailstones which battered
- into Fire's body. It turned and launched a gout of flame at the now charging Elf
- which burned away the cloak leaving her encased in flame as the bottles of Oil
- she had been carrying erupted.
- Now there appeared to be two fire elementals in the Plaza. The taller
- one was pouring fire onto the more humanoid figure as it slowly pushed against
- force of the flame and bellowed obscenities in a strangely Elven dialect.
- Suddenly the burning figure leapted to the right out of the flame and scrambled
- closer to 'Fire'. She dashed forward aiming a cut at his leg, which seemed to
- make contact as it passed through, and then tumbled to the left stright into a
- large firey hand that clamped around her left ankle, pushing the dagger conceal
- there into her inner leg and melting the outer half of the dagger.
- All the thrashing movement of the Elf suddenly stopped and her whole
- body fell towards the ground limply. At the sudden lack of movement from its
- captive, 'Fire' looked with what amounted to its eyes in its fiery form and then
- threw the still burning corpse out into the Plaza, landing on the metal that
- gave it is name.
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- [ADMIN: Mel will have her revenge soon!]
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- Melandra Flametree, Lady Wizardess * Internet: mcspikgfm@dct.ac.uk
- Pyrolator, Princess of Vyalia * Janet : mcspikgfm@uk.ac.Dundee-Tech
- & Slightly Insane Elf.."BOOM..Fun!" * Dundee College of Technology, Scotland.
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