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Post by Kenshin on Nov 7, 2008 13:07:00 GMT -6
Kenshin couldn't wait any more he had to go for the kill now. "You wait here and if anybody shows up point them in the direction." He had showed the one he spoke to where he was heading. "Everybody we charge their base now." Kenshin and his army started their march upon Hargus.
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Post by Kenshin on Nov 11, 2008 8:38:31 GMT -6
On the way to the lair of the beast Kenshin had explained the battle plan to the higher ranked soldiers. They understood what their part was to be and when to excite their part. As they got closer everybody broke up in smaller groups and started to shift their positions getting ready for the assult. After a few moments of them being in place and fully ready Kenshin gave the command to attack. Three wyverns took to the air as four foot soldiers charged from the south with the Bern flag in air, they were met with a small group of bandits. Then the next group charged in drawing out more bandits.
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Post by Matthias on Nov 17, 2008 17:58:10 GMT -6
Again, Matthias, Alan, and whoever felt like following had taken to the air. For Matthias and Alan, this would be a return to the bandit base. Where before they'd watched people die, and had caused a good deal of trouble for the bandits.
Matthias was slightly surprised to find an army there. Sure, they'd been told that Kenshin had already begun his attack. But Matthias hadn't anticipated Bern to send this much help. It looked like a miniature war down there.
"Where the hell is that redheaded bast**d?" Matthias yelled over the wind, as he searched. He thought he saw a flash of red, and motioned to Alan, wanting the wyvern lord to confirm what he saw.
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Post by Kenshin on Nov 18, 2008 8:58:31 GMT -6
"Sir" the young man that idealized Kenshin came running. "We've spotted a small group flying in on a couple of wyverns and a flying horse. Should we turn our focus on them or leave them be?" He pointed at the ones he spoke of. Sqinting his eyes he was able to pick out the features of one man. Blonde hair and what seemed to be a big mouth as he spoke.
"No, leave them be. They're my reinforcements better then any soldier from Bern can do, well current soldiers."
"The stage is set. It's going to end today for one group, Hargus or us. Bern's going to lose this army one way or another." Seeing a group was heading to his location he drew his Wo Dao "Prepair yourselfs, we've got some company looking to fight us."
Steping to the side he pushed off forward dodging an axe and his sword met the man's gut spilling blood all over the ground as he fell holding it in pain. "These men know nothing of sympathy so give none in return. If they could after killing you they would sleep with your women and daughters then slay them too." He shouted to the group near him.
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Post by Alan on Nov 18, 2008 14:09:44 GMT -6
Alan saw a fade of red and nodded. Could be him, good enough place to start at any rate. 'Alright, I guess we better split up. Matthias you go and help Kenshin, me and Meladie will join up with the wyvern riders. Yaen, Night we'll let you off at the first opportunity.' Not waiting for anyone to reply Alan took off, eager to join the fight.
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Post by Matthias on Nov 18, 2008 23:58:55 GMT -6
Before Matthias could argue, he felt his wyvern dive toward Kenshin. Of course the stupid beast would want Matthias off as quickly as possible, and know exactly what it's old master wanted. Probably had some crazy connection.
Grimbold crashed into bandits near Kenshin, setting Matthias tumbling into the battlefield. The yeoman barely managed to scramble out of the way of a few axes, hustling back to the main line. Once there, he ducked behind the others, pulling out his trusty bow. Quickly he fired a spiraling arrow of light at the nearest bandit, naturally killing him.
"F**k, I'm going to be p**sed if we get killed by f**kin' extras," he murmured, readying another shot.
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Alcibie
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Post by Alcibie on Nov 20, 2008 17:22:50 GMT -6
Being tossed off a Wyvern like she was a rag doll was one thing. Being tossed like a rag doll into the middle of the biggest battle on the continent…that was something else entirely.
“You think you’re going to be mad!” Alcibie called out scrambling to her feet only to dive back down to avoid a blow from a lance. Blood went splaying all over her outfit as an allied lance man countered with his own spear. She turned to smile to the boy only to see him impaled in the side by an enemy’s axe.
“!” Alcibie grabbed her heal staff. “Hold on…” The healer pressed her hand to the sphere. The blue glow lit up her face casting the healing spell on to the lad. The spell barely sealed up the wound before the cleric was shoved backwards by another allied unit. She gasped as she was knock back from the inner tranquility magic brought her into the blood colored reality. It was fairly obvious she had her work cut out for her.
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Night
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Post by Night on Nov 20, 2008 21:28:05 GMT -6
"OOOH SHIIIIIIIIIIII-" Night was cut off as he did a face plant into the ground a few feet from Alcibie. Standing up, he shook his fist at the wyvern. "You overgrown son of a b*tch! Where do you get off tossin' me outta the sky like a God d*mn ballista bolt!?!" he shouted.
It was then that he saw the battle and stood there dumbly. You could practically hear the 'tick tock' of his brain as he processed it all, and then the buzzer went off. ""Oh, you GOTTA be sh*tt*ng me!" he shouted. "D*mn it, I shoulda stayed with Rayl. Bloody knights probably gone and killed himself..."
It was then that he looked to his right. "Oh, hey Alice." He looked away, then did a double take. "Alice!?! What the h*ll are you doing in the middle of a battle field!?!"
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Post by Alan on Nov 21, 2008 13:18:12 GMT -6
Alan's head turned a little as the boy lost his balance and fell off. 'Heh, well sucks to be him.' Not wasting another thought on the matter Alan sped off, being much lighter without the load. His eyes sweeped the battlefield for the best targets. The first task here is to eliminate as many archers before they reorganise their ranks. He looked up a little. There are plenty of former wyvern soldiers on their side, these are Bernian bandits after all. I should get to those next. He then looked at the main compound of the hide-out. If the others do their thing I should be thinking about the best way into that place once I'm done. Having made his plans Alan let his thirst for mortal combat get the better of him. He unsheated his Steel Sword and raced down toward the first bowcarrier he saw.
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Post by Matthias on Nov 21, 2008 18:21:30 GMT -6
While Night and Alcibie got their bearings, Matthias worked to cover them. This meant quite a few spiraling enchanted arrows of light. Matthias knew he'd need something a little less attention getting. He dove for a nearby corpse, coming up with a Killer Bow (my blue gem item, which just NOW he gets).
He spun an arrow, and launched it at a soldier just before the man could get to Night.
"F**kin' hell," he spat, nocking another arrow, "let's try to push forward, see if we can find the d**m boss an' end this show."
Nodding, he fired again, trying to create a hole for the swordsmen to take advantage of.
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Night
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Post by Night on Nov 22, 2008 10:59:24 GMT -6
Night looked to the archer and nodded. "You got it, buddy!" he replied.
Looking back to Alice, he said "We'll talk later. Stay near your archer buddy over there and keep outta harms way untill I get back. Shouldn't take more than...ten minutes. Eleven, tops."
Turning to the enemy, he smirked. "Allright, chums, lets do this!" he shouted, unsheathing his sword. "LEEROOOOOOY JEEEEENKIIIIIIIINS!" his infamous battlecry resounding all around, he made a charge directly for an axeman.
The axeman turned just in time for his axe to collide with Nights sword. " 'Sup?" Night asked, grinning like a madman. Pushing away, the axeman charged him, swinging his axe to the right. Jumping back, Night laughed. "You are one dumb son of a b*tch." he commented. "You oughta know that your lowsy axe is too slow to hit me!" Still grinning, he ran forward and swung his blade, wich landed a nice gash on the axemans side. Howling in pain, the axeman turned and rammed him with the blunt end of his axe, causing Night to fall over on the ground, dropping his sword in the process.
"Well...F*ck." he commented. He watched as the Axeman stood over him, raised his axe, and smirked. "...What dah f*ck you laughin' bout, white b*tch?!" he asked before kicking the sucker dead in the balls. As the victim of his infamous crotch kick keeled over, Night grabbed his Sword, stood up, and stuck it through the fighters back. "Yeah. Who's laughin' now, B*tch? ME!" He then blinked. "Oh yeah...battle...woopsy." No time for taunting.
(See that? I made him explain part of the weapon triangle!))
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Alcibie
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Post by Alcibie on Nov 23, 2008 12:58:07 GMT -6
Alcibie stared at Night wanting to pound her head into a near by wall. She would reflect on her life at a later date, if she made it through this battle. On that note she noticed that the allied Bern Soldiers were not fairing as well as trained soldiers should.
Just then a stray arrow shot past her lodging itself into the back of a foot solider equipped with a lance. The cleric ran over to the man twisting the bolt out of him and tossing it aside. Some part of Alcibie had worked it out. She knew that it was not worth her time. Healing this sap was meaningless. He would die once she turned her back. A lot of these men would die there was even the chance that she would die.
Alcibie felt disgusted with herself. Placing her bloody glove upon the orb, she called her magic into action, healing the random lance man. That was not enough though. The arrow wound healed just in time for the man to be impaled by an enemy fighter. Blood sprayed from his side and Alcibie watched as the helmet fell to the ground revealing someone who was much younger than she was.
The enemy lancer was over run by another allied unit, but Alcibie felt sick, worse than she had in months. She fought the wave of nostalgia down seeing Night fighting. It was like the last time she saw him except this group of bandits might when. That did not stop her from thinking that it was sweet of him no the less.
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Post by Alan on Nov 24, 2008 6:28:45 GMT -6
The archer saw him coming but couldn't get an arrow to his bow before Alan swooped down and stabbed him in the neck. A sword man tried to retaliate but made the mistake of focusing on the rider. Alan's wyvern bit down on the man's length, and consequently Alan knocked sword clean out of the mans hand. Finally Alan raised his sword and sliced his head off.
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Post by Kenshin on Nov 25, 2008 7:41:45 GMT -6
Seeing that healer from Bulgar Kenshin was happy. Calling to the group that was near him. "We're going to force our way to that woman there. She's not the type that will fight but can help you stay alive. Protect her as if she was the queen."
A sword lodged itself into the ribcage of a man with a "Umph" escaping his mouth. Dropping the axe Kenshin removed the sword from him. If he had been a second later the man might of got Alcibie. Shortly after Kenshin stopped that man her new protectors got there. Knelling down next to her Kenshin spoke. "Are you alright?"
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Post by Jya on Nov 25, 2008 15:42:40 GMT -6
Jya had lost everyone else sometime when they arrived in Bern. What they were doing here? She didn’t care. She was just in a rush to find someone familiar; perhaps it was her dependency that made her search for others. As she began to slowly make her way around the area, careful to make as little noise as possible, the shouting close by made her hide behind a crumbled old wall. Her heart was pounding out of her chest; she could almost feel the icy grasp of death around her neck. Where was everyone!? She tried to steady her breathing, but apparently it wasn’t good enough, for someone had found her.
“Hey little girl, whatcha doing in such a dangerous place?” a gruff playful voice sounded. Jya knew better then to trust someone like that; she made a mad dash in the other direction, hoping the bandit didn’t try to come after her. Yet just like her rotten luck always been, five men came chasing after her. They were all shouting for her to stop, like hell she would do something that stupid! She knew if they were to catch her, she might be shipped off as a slave to someplace and die hungry, alone, forgotten. Well maybe not sold since she was really weak to do much labor, but bad things will happen to her if she got caught!
As the chase continued, it became quite difficult for her breath, her lungs refused to take in anymore air, but she had to run, there wasn’t much of a choice. Then again, it might be a good idea to die fighting, then by whatever the bandits had in mind. No that wasn’t the way she was! She was a coward that likes to leech out of other people! While in middle of her thoughts, she managed to trip, falling over onto the hard rocky floor. The shock sent a wave of pain over her body, just like many other falls she had. Coughing, she needed to gather her strength, but the man managed to get a hold of her.
“HELP!” she screamed at the top of her lungs, even though it pained her like needles stabbing into her throat. She coughed, trying to clear up the problem, but was soon being dragged somewhere, when the sound of more shouting erupted, asking for some help in a fight. That was all it took for her to be flung at a wall and left to whomever else were to come by. They didn’t even bother to lock her up! They didn’t think she was any threat! No, this only gave her more time to find the others; things seem to favor her more.
Taking a few minutes to catch her breath, she started to follow the sound of fighting, perhaps they were there. Many times, she had learned that they were prone to fights like this. She had to remain hidden, there was no way for someone as weak as her would be able to kill a man. No, that didn’t seem right, she had killed people before. Well she didn’t like to get her hand too dirty, she would take on an easy kill. After following silently and hidden, she found what all the raucous was about. There was Alcibie, Matthias, Shinta, Maniac 1, and Maniac 2. Her hand was seriously sweating now, trying to figure a way to get in without too much trouble. The stone felt like fire as she remained there, speculating the fight.
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