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Post by Amry on Feb 2, 2005 18:55:11 GMT -5
[glow=pink,2,300]Sure, the dragons are currently flanking the Orcs to either side, spread out pretty evenly, when the battle begins they'll alll fly up and perform some nice aerial attacks, or kill Ragith's dragons if they're giving us any trouble. Oh yes, and Ragoth, pretend you don't know this. [/glow]
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Post by Kronomas on Feb 2, 2005 22:00:11 GMT -5
[glow=red,2,300]they cant kill all of them...plz...jeez lol[/glow]
Ragoth had his troops ready and Gwy had his. This shouldnt be too hard. some 30,000 archers along the 1oo foot tall and 50 foot thick walls were all ready. Now you see, these walla have never fallen and never can most likely. Volcanic rock in the middle, surrounded by metal, then granite then metal, then marble and mountain rock, then metal. Impenetrable. The only way into the city would be through the gate. Which is solid metal.
He saw Jerassi's troops and saw her. He knows he'll be the one to kill her....eventually. It was prophesised by his high magicians and preists. He had no troops placed otside the city, for obvious reason.s And his 50 ice dragins were lying in wait...but where? Only he knew. His traps were set and not even Jerassi herslef knew of them. They consist of the most deadly traps ever imagined. And they were hard to put together. But they got them done and they were ready.
Ragoth had troops right behind the gtae redy for if the gate was ever broken down. HA! as if...He knewthey would never get through. And all of the arrows he had behind his walla could puckl off thoudands upon thoudsands at a time. No problem.
Ragoth knew Jerassi was his and equipped hisself with his best armor. And his favorite weapon. An elemental sword given to each general in the Lodon Army. Very rare and very powerful. He could beat her with it. The ships were ready for just in case a full scale retreat was needed. Which was highly unlikely. The mountain giants were in reserve...a big surprise for jerassi's troops. Ragoth also had an unknown divison of a thousand. But a thounsand what? Only he knew.
Ragoth knew this would be simple. He had every nation and persons under his control. He laughed as he began his speech to rally the troops.
" Men, giants, and whatever else have gathered here to aid the world in ridding of this scum and thier creator, I know you can win. I know you can win wether there be orc, giant,dragon, or any other foul beast imaginable. This battle will last long. do not doubt that. Do net let me down...for if you do there will be no tomroow. We fail here, you all fail. Every nation will fall one by one. no one spared, and no one shown mercy. Here! Today! Shoe no mercy! Show no compassion or hesitation! Killl, killl them alll!!! Now! Archers! Ready your bows! And let loose the hell known as Lodon!
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Post by Zinroth on Feb 3, 2005 0:26:00 GMT -5
((Whoot. I think I'll stand in wait in the montains, watching. Then eventually dive down and set (number of people here) on fire or one his ice dragons or something like that but either way I want to BURN someone. Heheh, heheh, burn, BURN, heheh! FIRE FIRE..*coughs*Okay then.. well... Evallon's the chosen one and stuff and I post now..
Yeah.. just a note, please dont' get offended by what I say/type here. WHen I get into a charry, I tend to.. GET INTO it. Mind thought etc.. so no offense to anyone. That being said, continue on! :3
And, yes, I -did- make up Evallon's own language. Few understand it. Steal it and die. =/))
Nobody would penitrate to her "master" as far as she knew.
No one would touch her "master" without getting a claw or two or a burnted body.
No one had the right to kill her "master," especially not some idiotic human, such as Ragoth. Ragoth wasn't all that special. He ran an army. So what. She had wings. She had claws. She had the BIO-HAZARD symbol on her forehead for cryin' out loud. And when she spoke, it was like she spoke in two voices: light and dark. "Rahiska boktuni.". --unia.[/size]" (<-- signals echo in her two "voices." Means "Ignorant humans" in her tongue. When she doeesn't feel like speaking the words of man, english, she speaks her own language. I'll translate those if anyone wants me to.)
Perched upon the mountain top her acid green eyes watched the land below, tail swishing lighty back and forth agressively. Soon, she'd fly down unexpectedly and go on a major.. burn-the-humans! rage of sorts. She liked burning humans. They were fun to watch squeel and toss and turn and squirm. They tasted good too. Fried or regular. Either way, she liked humans for one thing. Her appetite.
And, so, Evallon eagerly awaited her turn at the humans. Maybe she'd try to find the Hakrah, aka the ice dragons. Fire melts ice. The Kakarahu, aka the "fire users," would have no problem against the Hakrah. It might be the Dil'lin, elemental users (Jerassi, herself, other) that they might have problems with. The Skiphee, those of telekenesis powers, weren't much, because of what Jerassi had done. The Orcs, priests ("Phujune"), humans ("Boktuni."), dark magicians ("Tikele') and anyone else were basically all the same to her. They'd all burn just the same.
Right now all she was worried about were the Hakrah. At least while she stood in wait for the perfect time to strike the boktuni. If the Hakrah had enough time to unleash their full powers then they'd have problems. Evallon could not allow the Hakrah a chance at their shot. Orcs did not do well in ice.
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Post by Amry on Feb 3, 2005 20:19:20 GMT -5
[glow=pink,2,300]Yes, I am a bit long-winded, but like Zinny, I get into my characters. This is fun. Oh yes, and may I win for a little while, then you call in reinforcements or I get overconfident and THEN I lose? 'Cause that would be fun. Besides, I want to do some stuff with my elementals.[/glow]
Jerrassi pauses her army some distance from the walls and surveys the troops one last time. The Orcs were obviously itching for a fight; their captains grunted at them to wait, though they themselves could not help licking their lips, already imagining the taste of blood. The dragons stood, and Jerrassi could see they were speaking to each other in their unintelligible, double-toned tongue, though she could understand only a few words of it. She knew Dil'lin, their word for her, and Hakrah, but little else. She turns her attention to the elementals, standing in the back. They whisper to each other, with no words but essence of their elements, understandable to all who they choose to speak to.
Now the battle begins. Jerrassi decides to strike the first blow.
Much of her communication with her army will be through her power. She calls to the wind elementals, and they float over the army to her, five thousand of them in their smooth form. They land beside her and their leader, Iyh, asks in her soft ghost of a voice,
"What is your command?"
Jerrassi points to the archers on the walls. "Attack them. They are the ones who will be the greatest threat to us. Don't be seen; those walls are a hundred feet high. Don't try to scare them, either. Just blow them off. Strike from every direction. Confuse them as if they walked in a whirlwind."
Iyh's vague form smiles coldly. "They will think the sky itself is turning against them." She pauses. "May I enlist the help of some of our cloud-sisters?" Jerrassi understands her meaning and nods. "No more then five hundred. They will be needed later."
Iyh sends out a long, flowing, call, which is soon answered by the arrival of a hundred water elementals. Iyh and the water's leader, Hraashh, converse for a moment and signal to their groups.
The elementals disappear into nothingness, becoming a literal part of the clouds and air. The sorceress watches with a small smile as the light cumulus clouds in the sky suddenly sink onto the wall, wrapping every archer in an impenetrable fog. Screams resound off the walls, though no sound is heard except the faint sound of the wind.
Soon, the fog lifts. Only a fiftieth of the original archers (that's 600) remained on the walls, pale faced in terror. The ground below is littered with broken bodies, impaled on their own arrows.
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Post by Zinroth on Feb 6, 2005 23:26:44 GMT -5
((I want to get Fang and Lai in here. I might dual again. I do good with multiple charries on Forum.))
Evallon let out a loud, high-pitched "shrill" of sorts. It made the humans gag out of their ears' limits. Leaping up from her perch, a dash of black and green could be b arely seen. And, seconds after, another shrill, but a darker, more roar-ish type one. The humans were still stunned/stupidfied by the noises. But it was closer this time. Seconds after her wings spread wide above the trees. Angry rages of fire escaped her mouth and fell over them. Many things caught fire: trees, grass, people, arrows, spears.. anything. These ain't a fi re you would go up to and go "HAY MA GIT DA MARSHAMELLOWS" or something. Oh no. You stick a stick in there and you are as good as done. No human could escape Evallon's wrath of fire.
Yeah. No human could stop or escape it.
No -human.-
But, what about NON-humans?
Like Rai?
"Dragons."
Rai uttered. "You do not scare me. I have seen your kind."
Sudden bolts of lightning striked down towards the open beast's wings. In a rush Evallon was batted down to the ground and roaring angerly, batting everyone around her with her tail and swishing it angerly. "Murderers!!" She shrilled.
In a swift color of black, red, yellow, and silver, the lightning caster had been tackled aside. A wolf's snarl was seen inches from her face. Its tail moved annoyingly. And it uttered. "Angels deserve to die."
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Post by Amry on Feb 7, 2005 20:02:25 GMT -5
[glow=pink,2,300]Poor Zinny's arm. Hope you feel better! Is the thread becoming hard to load for you? [/glow]
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Post by Zinroth on Feb 8, 2005 23:34:39 GMT -5
((Editted. SOrry if it's sucky. Lai'll jolt in afterwards, I just needed to get it done, and, like.. i ache now. x.x))
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Post by Kimnas on Feb 10, 2005 9:21:08 GMT -5
Okay, Zinny, I hope you feel better! Okay, Jerassi stuck up a psychic block, so my telekinesis will be fine...and I will even be able to read minds, but not Jerassi's because she is the one with the block for her mind, because she doesn't want me to know her plans. Right Jerassi? Am I correct? I can still use telekinesis, telepathy, tele etc...but I can't read Jerassi's mind. Okay, TIME FOR KILLING! lol. (by the way, this is absolutely...I love this stuff! Roleplaying at a peak ya know? XD Gwy had left his position next to Ragoth and had moved, with his troops farther back towards the ocean. Not for an escape, but rather to avoid the brunt of the main attack. They would wait for their opportunity then strike with such a power as none had seen before.
The site was one to be remember. The cold, silent mountains hosting the image of thousands of orcs and a few dragons coasting down it's side. Clouds gathering and diving upon the wall. Gwy's mouth opened and dropped a little as the archers were tossed from their high perches.
Then he saw it, 'Evallon? No! It was only a legend! Can it really be? Well...nothing Rai can't...What? Lai? Man! Everyone is here!' Gwy thought to himself.
"Sir, perhaps we should move east around the battle, in the fog of the beach, and attack from Northeast, catching our enemy with a surprise element." a Captain proposed to Gwy.
"Excellent idea! I hadn't noticed the fog! Captain, send a messenger to Ragoth and inform him of our actions. Tell him that this battle might not take as long as he had thought. Maybe only a few weeks! Hahaha, not really. But I think a few days is iminent. Let Ragoth know that I wish him the best."
Gwy then went and readied his horse, Typhas. Speed was to be his force's best ally.
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Post by Zinroth on Feb 10, 2005 16:18:51 GMT -5
((I'm not gonna be able to finish this but I'll start it. And finish it when I get home. School's out in about 15. ^_^;;; ))
Rai's sense of direction towards attacking was off; while Fang was constantly trying to bite her neck, and her holding him back, she'd tried several times to strike him from above. They ended up missing by a foot, some a yard or two, somewhere around there. Therefore striking trees, grass, orcs, and one time, a bundle of Ragoth's men trying to escape from the thunder storm. Holding off a foe that was more than half your height from eating you alive AND trying to avoid getting stabbed by Orcs wasn't really something to cheer over. Wasn't a fun task.
But something snapped out. Something red. And ripped Fang away. Rai blinked a few times, scurried up, then followed them. She was unsure where the attack came from but she didn't care. She was safe. For now, anyway.
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Post by Amry on Feb 10, 2005 19:00:30 GMT -5
[glow=pink,2,300]You got it, Nick. And you're right; this is AWESOME![/glow]
Jerrassi watches the havoc wreaked by Evallon and smiles coldly as Ragoth's men fall left and right. The elementals are slipping in and out of visibility, striking here and there and disappearing into nothing again, so the men feel as if they are battling shadows. She calls to her hawk, screaming "Khraaaaaysh!" and diving into the ranks, picking up two at a time and dropping them from a mile in the air. He does not heed Jerrassi. She realizes that she needs to call him by his name, and swiftly searches his mind for it. Khraysh. Khraysh! She bellows at him mentally. He drops his "load" and wings in beside her. She mounts him and flies up to observe the battle.
Why was Gwy taking his men to the sea? Cover of fog? Hm. She decides to leave him for later and concentrate on the ice dragons. He's not hurting anything yet.
She smirks faintly. After watching the clouds swoop down and dismember his archers, she wonders why he wants to enter a foggy area right beside a huge body of water. It's just battleground for her water and air elementals, and even the earth ones cam move through the sands. The fire elementals are reserved for the Hakrah, the screams of which Jerrassi can faintly hear over the air.
She looks around carefully and dertermines where she will strike next. As she watches her Orcs being deep-frozen in the dozens by the ice dragons, she decides to get them first. After scanning the area, she descerns that the lighting caster is unconscious, Ragoth is busy slaying Orcs and parrying the blows of elementals, and Gwy is trying and failing to get his troops into the fog unnoticed. Good.
No help from elementals this time. She leaps off Khraysh's back and begins to plummet. A half mile up, she snatches at a stray breath of wind and catches it, hanging in the sky by an invisible rope. Carefully, she ties it around her waist and secures it with a small pinch of earthly essence, for reliability. Drawing up a small breath of fire, she slowly adds wind and earth to it until it grows to the size of a small boulder. Struggling to heft it with her power, she throws a huge gust of wind behind it and launches it at the nearest Hakrah, pinning it down to the ground where the Orcs make short work of it with burning brands.
Exhausted by her efforts, she lets go of the wind rope and calls to Khraysh as she falls. A mere fifteen feet from the earth, he snatches her with his talons and tosses her onto his back, soaring across the battlefield with a wild cry.
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Post by Kronomas on Feb 10, 2005 21:45:44 GMT -5
Ragoth, busy fighting off orcs saw Jerassi and quickly called for an ice dragon. As he did he noticed a way to kill the elemantals from in the air. He realized that all that is needed is the opposite element. It was so easy. He quickly sent out the message and in no time water elemntals frozen, fire elementals were being doused, and then for some reason it was as if the wind elements seemed to depend on the other elements so they gradually disappeared. With those being almost gone this battle was going his way. And then, on the horizon was Jerassi on the ground. Ragoth flew over to her and jumped to the ground. Ared with naught but the sword of lodon forged from gold and silver and a mixture of metals and his armor, he was ready to fight. Jerassi was his, and only his.
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Post by Zinroth on Feb 10, 2005 22:41:36 GMT -5
((bah, just leave my former reply as it is, dont wanna trouble everyone with new stuff.
Laina's here I just gotta find the right spot for her to enter. ^^; ))
Evallon, annoyed, angered, and furious, immediately darted back up. Her green eyes catching one of the foe dragons trying to fly off for some reason, she snarled, opening her mouth widely. A large, bright flash, wave, of fire swept over the ice dragon. Ice was weak against fire. So, in term, the dragon's wings halted, and it fell, scorched black.
Ticking Evallon off wasn't a good idea.
Nope.
And adding to her anger was an even WORSE idea.
Which was proven.
When one of the Hakrah fired several shards of ice past her, her eyes narrowed, shifted backwards. Swatting her tail to the side suddenly, she shattered the shards. The dragon, surprised, tried to dart off. Evallon twirled after it. Up, down, left, right, Evallon chased it. Look up, and youl could see two flashes: one red, one blue, firing at each other. An ice-blue with the base of the blue, and a black and green by the red.
Evallon was even more annoyed now. It was FIRING at her. Her!! Evallon!! Of all dragons! They knew they couldn't do anything. So why fight her? Because they were idiots, that's why.
Swirling forwards again she tackled the ice dragon. In a flash, the two dove down towards the ground, the ice dragon headed down first to take the direct hit. Evallon still had her claws hooked around her foe. Several roars could be heard, as they pummeled into the ground. A few seconds paste.. then a large red flash filed from the hole. Evallon, darting up, looking fairly unharmed, shot another red fire beam down at the hole. It was already defeatd, yeah, but she waned to know the enemy knew exACTLY how far sh would go to win. Roaring in delight her euyes churned over the tree tops. Rapidluy firing beams around them, she'd hoep to strike the leaders, or at least form a light barrier around the humans. Or burn them alive. Both. "Az se knurl, boktuni!" ("Beware the dangers, humans!")
Evallon shook her head.
Ki kuhr... nan kiyoii nee. (I fear... they may regroup.)
Evallon's eyes shifted downwards. She sent a message to the other dragons; all except the Hakrah. "Az se hak! Juiyy tekei kakra shkeelz ju raur nun!" ("Beware the ice! Cast your fire spells to defeat them!")
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Post by Kimnas on Feb 11, 2005 10:02:44 GMT -5
One word entered Gwy's mind...'Good'. 'Obviously Jerassi' he thought to himself. Although Jerassi' had placed up mental blocks for Gwy not to get in, she had sent that thought to Gwy and her blocks did not prevent her own speech...Gwy now knew she saw him. A change of plans was needed, but he was already molding in that in his mind before he had even left.
Gwy then began to concentrate very hard and a strong force began to lift his entire troop...almost as if they were on some form of giant deck, they were lifted and their speed increased. Next thing that was notable was that they had traveled a couple miles in a half-minute. They were going as fast as a normal dragon could dive. Once the base of the mountains were in sight Gwy lowered his troops back to the ground.
Gwy was too tired to speak to his troops so he whispered to his first General and told him to tell the troops to make camp here tonight but not to light any fires because we were to be completely and totally unnoticed. Gwy then went to sleep in his tent.
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Post by Amry on Feb 13, 2005 20:25:46 GMT -5
Jerrassi notices Ragoth too late. Khraysh is knocked down with a shrill scream that grows weaker as his life leaves him: Khraysssh... She barely manages to leap out of the way before he explodes into the elements that make him up. Eight wind elementals and two earth elementals float up to the sky and merge with their respectiv elements, dead.
Now Jerrassi is trapped, back to the wall, facing Ragoth. Wonderfully planned. She opens her mind again, allowing Gwy in if he chooses. She will need every ounce of power she possesses for this.
Ragoth has a sword. Jerrassi wears none, but decides to start off the battle with a bit of light fencing. She bends to the ground and picks up a handful of dirt, concentrating on the metal fragments in it. She pulls those fragments into her hand with wind and allows the dirt to fall.
The metal in her hand calls to the metal in the earth, and soon her hand and arm are coated in metal. [glow=pink,2,300]Seriously, I didn't realize the similarity until I reread this post.[/glow] A sudden burst of fire, and it drips off her arm and becomes a sword. The blade is steel, the hilt and pommel wrapped in wind to keep sweat off her hands. She raises the sword and smiles coldly at Ragoth.
You will never take me by surprise, so give it up now. I won't hold it against you if you run for your pitiful mundane life right now.
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Post by Kronomas on Feb 14, 2005 12:08:27 GMT -5
[glow=red,2,300]ok gwy...i need u to fight lol[/glow]
"You wish. My troops know how to kill your elementals, 20,000 more troops from the sea have just arrived, and I sent word for about 50 fire, water, earth, and ice dragins to come...and as he looked up he said ah ha they have arrived. Looks at your armies...dying under the weight of human and giant and dragon. You cannot win. Your troops havent even made it ot the gate yet. How pitiful. Infact, i'm not sure you even know what this sword is. You of all people should know. I can't even believe you dont remember. This my dear Jerassi, is the sword of Lodon. Sounds just like a sword with a name right? wrong. This sword has killed you about 200 times. This sword, forged when Lodon was not even a country yet, when your rule was law, was made from a lock of your hair forged with an elemental's powers and a type of metal that can be found nowhere except in this sword, has killed you so many times the stories grow old. Each new ruler of Lodon gets this sword just in case you do come back. And somehow you keep returning. I dont know why but we just kill you and let you come back knowing we can kill you again. Now I say this to you, i'll give you the chance to run for your life, before I take it. 1....2...you better run...3...
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