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Post by John Pride/Arno Dorian/Scar on Nov 5, 2015 22:36:37 GMT -5
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The night was quiet and the air was chilled. And all the while the young guard stood watch, albeit a little jumpy. Even the littlest sounds spooked the young blonde teenage guard as he stood watch in front of a door that held great importance, but was so high up that even the most skilled of thieves couldn't trek it. Although he couldn't help but feel uneasy, as he felt someone was watching him. Needless to say, in that aspect the young guard was wise. Above him sat a hooded figure who silently climbed down and flexed his wrist to release a small blade hidden in his bracer as he turned the guard around and put the blade against his neck but stopped short, seeing the look of fear in his eyes.
Staring deep into those emerald orbs, the hooded man would put a finger to his lips before pushing the blade back and knocking the guard out with a swift chop to the neck. Pushing him against the wall he'd take the key and unlock the door. Slowly moving himself inside and locking the door behind him after placing the keys back on the guards belt and hiding underneath something. He had heard a meeting would soon start here. Hiding himself in a cupboard he would wait, an hour would go by and finally he heard voices. One of which belonged to someone who had betrayed him long ago.
"Quite a military you have brought forth Erik, soon Arendelle will learn what it's like to kneel to a true monarch" said the familiar voice, belonging to King Anton of the Pridelands "If Arno wants to play games, then we will hit him where it hurts....I remember he used to send letters to this one Princess....quite a feisty one at that" he'd mention once more. A plan being devised between the two monarchs. Which angered the hooded man greatly. Clenching his fist he'd have to give it all he got, and as much self control as he had in order to keep himself back.
"An excellent strategy your majesty, but are you sure it will work?"
"I know him, he was always a fool, headstrong just like my father, and that's what got him killed" Anton replied and eventually he'd show a weapon in the dagger of the Dark One and would finally put it back as he looked to his ally. Anton had decided to take refuge here and the meeting would go on for a bit longer before the two would leave the room. Waiting a couple more minutes he would open the cupboard and jump out moving to the desk and seeing all the plans there. Where military fortifications were ready to leave at a moments notice. And finally, he looked to the dagger. In all its tantalizing power, he'd begin to feel a strong pull. Maybe he could use the Dark One?
He'd decide against it before taking the maps, ripping the hood from his head as he scanned them and besides that, left the office intact. But he kept his eyes on the dagger, remaining there. It was incredibly tempting to say the least. He'd look at the inscription on it and mouthed the words "Rumpelstiltskin..." remembering it as the name of the man who had helped him escape three years ago, and look where he was now. A feared Assassin. Pulling the map out he'd begin to point out where he'd strike first, noting the weakest areas. Nothing better than striking fear into the hearts of your enemies right?
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Post by Mr.Gold/Rumpelstiltskin on Nov 8, 2015 9:55:12 GMT -5
Anton the great Anton the dead . very few people had touched his dagger and live to the tale. Materializing in haze cloud of maroon smoke . legs stretched out on to the table resting comfortably in the Kings desk chair. oh no Dearie looks like you missed a map wavin the rolled up scroll in his tight fist. Perhaps the ex prince still had a purpose. oh I know you heard them , its seems Arendelle is in all kinds of dangers as of late. Would you be interested in making a deal for her freedom and protection? love was disease and in right way could serve his purpose for more then one task. Arno's love of the woman create weathered and beaten person before the dark one today. John Pride/Arno Dorian/Scar anger was papule succulent with the right push Rumple could have the assassin do his bidding. Whirling a hand making a long mirror appear . snapping his fingers a picture of Elsa in chains unconscious in the tower of the palace of Arendelle castle appeared. without my assistance she will be put to death and only I can help her in time . what say you Prince of the pridelands care to make another deal with darkness dearie !
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Post by John Pride/Arno Dorian/Scar on Nov 10, 2015 1:22:54 GMT -5
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And as if out of nowhere, trouble was back before him, and with a map too. His eyes not leaving the map for the small moment as he pinpointed exact locations, and finally there was the constant goading. Acknowledging Rumple's words, he knew that he was here to make some form of a deal. And he was using his love for Elsa to do it. Seeing the picture of the woman who was to be his wife unconscious and in chains only made him angrier. "I don't have time for games Dark One, you better make it quick!" he'd snap as he continued to move around. Never a time to slow down when he was behind enemy lines. He continued to observe the outside, and he watched as Anton and his Captain continued to oversee the fortifications to the 'impenetrable fortress'.
"Now I know you want something, either make it quick or get out of my sight" he'd mention. The man had been through a lot in the last three years. He was much different from the Prince that Rumple had made a deal with, no, now he was battle hardened and a dangerous adversary. His very name struck fear into the hearts of men. And he was brilliant, his acts of bringing down an Empire to the North had become the words of legend. The Warrior Prince looked out once more and saw Anton standing clearly in the open. Gods how he wished he could take the shot, but that would mean his own life.
"Out with it, what do you want?!" Arno commanded, he didn't have time for games. Regardless if you were the Dark One or not.
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Post by Mr.Gold/Rumpelstiltskin on Nov 17, 2015 6:21:28 GMT -5
Mistake yelling at the dark one. Lifting a hand Rumple made the prince rise up from where he stood knocking the man into the wall and then the floor and back again. Once the John Pride/Arno Dorian/Scar was on the floor Rumple practically skipped with joy over to the now injured assassin. shall we try this again dearie or are you wanting to be my new favorite toy? Inquiring as he hopped up on top of the table where the maps laid. Elsa thone is about to be capture by Prince Hans . a man with impressive mutton chops if I do say so myself. Unfortunately you can't make it there in time . but I offer you hope of course get the dagger over in your dear brothers vault and I'll save her with a snap of my fingers. All you have to is go fetch tell me prince is your pride stronger then your love?The pull of the dagger was a strong one he wanted it , he desired it that dagger had to be his again. Soon soon the voices would be quite again once the handle was in his grip.
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Post by John Pride/Arno Dorian/Scar on Nov 19, 2015 22:59:34 GMT -5
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Grunting as he slammed down into the ground and back onto the wall he clenched his teeth as he listened to Rumpelstiltskin once more. His eyes moving to the dagger once more, struggling to fight the magic. "Take......it" he'd say, although he was in pain his leg was not broken. There was an obvious higher power watching over the young prince. "Right there....in the desk" but then he realized, would Anton really be that stupid? To leave something so powerful in his desk. That's when he noticed the vault. Whenever he was freed he was afraid to stand. Eventually doing it on his own accord and limping to it he'd pause. He knew the combination, but he had other plans in mind.
"I will get you the dagger Dark One, and in return I expect Elsa's safety....." Scar looked to the man holding up his finger "And if you will allow me the chance to kill Anton and dismantle his forces from within, and allow me after this to retire and return to her.....I will not use it against you" the man was bound by honor, but the man had learned how to make deals. And the Dark One was one that loved to make deals. The man was indeed brave, and he was showing it. But even so, during his time, he had discovered a multitude of enchanted items that he had in his possession. One of which he'd pull out of his pocket. "If my promise not to use it isn't enough, perhaps this is?" Pulling the Ring of Gyges from his pocket, something he'd picked up as a keepsake from a target. Not showing its power. But if Rumple was as fluent in magic as he was made out to be. He'd know what power it held.
"So Dark One.....do we have a deal?" he'd mention, keeping the Ring far back, but showing that he was willing to part with it. For a price.
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Post by Mr.Gold/Rumpelstiltskin on Nov 21, 2015 9:15:15 GMT -5
So now the ex prince was ready to make a deal how cute. Grinning widely focusing on the limping assassin and then to the ring . being the magpie that he dark one was the glint of the ring was alluring good thing all he had to do was snap his fingers and the ring appeared in his hand. Admiring the trinket , funny how the gods created such items for chaos among humans.
as much as I do adore baubles and trinkets . the ring I will keep as a way to pay for your annoyance. I told you that I would save Elsa already if you grab my dagger and give it to me. grinding his teeth pounced forward anger very visible on his face. you dare to under handed my a threat? Have you forgotten what I've done for you? Now you threaten me with you using my dagger ? Not wise Scar not wise at all. flicking his hand speeding the scene from Elsa being imprisoned to the Queen weeping holding on to a frozen statue of Anna. Hans looming over the unexpecting Ice Queentell me can your snarky comments fly across lands to save her because it would seem she is in need of saving Dearie
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Post by John Pride/Arno Dorian/Scar on Nov 30, 2015 1:34:24 GMT -5
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Scar would have killed any other man who did that to him. But this was the Dark One he was talking to. He began to unlock the door and finally hearing the click he'd begin to open the door and finally seeing the dagger. But that's when Elsa was shown once again to his face. Wide eyed he'd look to the dagger, oh how close it was. He reached for it and his mind went blank. He was now in his own little world. He was seeing what would be.
He saw himself taking the dagger and driving it through Rumpelstiltskin. He himself becoming the Dark One. Believing he could use the darkness to save Elsa he was too late. She was killed by the man known as Hans from the Southern Isles. And it wrecked the newfound Dark One to the point of insanity. He became everything he hated; cold, bitter, and worst of all: dark. He was an unstoppable force of darkness. He had unlimited power, and his very name struck fear into the hearts of men. He saw towns burning, heard terror, and worst of all. His own mind was filled with dark thoughts. His whole head screamed at him to take the dagger.
His hand flew back and he quickly turned to Rumple "Take.....it" he'd say through clenched teeth. Clearly afraid of what he saw, and fighting the temptation to do exactly what he saw. "I did what you asked, now take it, save her!" but then he began to wonder. What if the Dark One was testing him? Testing his motives, his morals, seeing if he still had common sense?
Scar looked pale, he had just had a taste of the darkness. And he didn't even touch the dagger. It was as if he was given a vision from some higher power. His eyes darted about and he looked out the window. Anton was still about somewhere, the signs of disorientation and trying to distract himself from those thoughts ever apparent in the man.
He was fighting a battle he couldn't afford to lose....
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Post by Mr.Gold/Rumpelstiltskin on Dec 5, 2015 10:01:43 GMT -5
The call of darkness was alluring one as it was bitter feast to be hold. The promise of vengeance, redemption, and salvation all rolled into one convenient package. If Scar dared tried to take his power then it would be a short life indeed for the demigod. The daggers pull of toward desperate souls was still enigmatic one.
But power was never what Scar craved and thank his lucky stars for someone watching out for the assassin. Ripping the dagger from the ex princes grip. Narrowing his eyes to stare hatefully at man done just like in a wave of magic all what could have happen didn't Elsa would be freed and able to be saved by her sister.
A puff of magic cloud the dagger disappeared back into its hiding spot at his estate. yo u ready to take your dear old brother down dearie? giggling with glee snapping his finger to be now holding the sword Aphrodite had given Scar a powerful weapon a powerful weapon indeed this will do quite nicely just go handle your brother before he handles you. Remember it's not murder as much as its charity.
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