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Post by Kronomas on Mar 21, 2005 15:39:00 GMT -5
[glow=red,2,300]post now modified[/glow]
Ragoth watched the draon slowly dying. He grabbed the healer by the collar and drug him over to where the dragin was so he could heal it. He figured that if Jerassi neded the dragin enough, she would have healed it. See as she didn't, he figured that if he got the healer to heal it, then it would help then. It made sense to him.. He looked at the dragon who had naught but a few drops of life left and commanded the healer to heal the dragon. He watched the dragon as it healed and as it got back on it's feet. He then turned to the healer.
" Now, heal all my men or you die." he said with a sturn voice to the healer.
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Post by Zinroth on Mar 22, 2005 8:54:27 GMT -5
((Evallon was bad at first, but now she's good. Don't you pay attention? XP; *points to the fact that Evallon thinks Jerassi is a traitor for not helping her*))
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Post by Kronomas on Mar 22, 2005 16:41:49 GMT -5
[glow=red,2,300]ok, then ill modify my last post[/glow]
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Post by Amry on Mar 22, 2005 19:00:52 GMT -5
((Hey, I hate to sound annoying or anything, but could you please stop running up and stabbing me without my permission? I'm running out of healing ideas...
I just had to let Wyra in here... she most likely won't do anymore than what's described in this post.))
Jerrassi growls at the wounds, but they are nothing much. Of course, the possibility of bleeding to death is always there... She makes a temporary patch of water, the healing element. It doesn't heal the wound, but helps to stop the bleeding.
She turns to Evallon. No! Curse you Ragoth - first my arm, then my healer, then my dragon, then my dignity? She sprints toward Evallon, bellowing, No! Evallon, listen! Obviously, the dragon is not going to hear her. She makes a wind basket and joins her in the air, our of Ragoth's reach. Evallon, I did not abandon you. I was a bit busy being stabbed! She indicates her earth arm. This healer was mine, but was sabotaged by Ragoth; you would have been healed either way. You did not hear it, but I was giving him the command to heal you even as the idiot Ragoth stabbed me and ran off with him. Her eyes harden and a small flick of fire and dsrkness well up in her palm. Muttering, she stretches her hands over Evallon. It is a monstrous effort, but she heals her inside and out. Fight for me, Evallon! Please! It pains Jerrassi to plead so, but it must be done. Evallon's power is essential.
On the now deserted wall, a strange woman completely covered in Sifturan robes watches the proceedings through slitted green eyes. Hm. So that's why all the deagons are here. Wyra lightly walks down the tower stairs and straight through the battle, stopping to chat with a dragon or two on the way. For whatever reason, she seems to go unnoticed by all others. She watches the conversation between Jerrassi and Evallon, and shakes her head sadly at both the woman's hideous negotiantion skills and the dragon's unwilling servitude. She winks at Evallon before she goes and whispers, Courage! In dragon language before retreating back to the wall to watch the battle. As she sits, her feet dangling over the edge, a breath of wind blows back the scarf that envelopes her head. It reveals pure white hair.
Whoops! Wyra replaces the scarf and lays back, watching the aerial bettles going on with nothing more than mild interest.
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Post by Kimnas on Mar 23, 2005 10:14:55 GMT -5
((Sorry I haven't posted in so long. I haven't been on that much lately but I will be getting on more now. I have been inspired lol.
Zinny, I sorry for rping for your charry way-back-when I didn't know I was doing it too much. One fall didn't seem like too much, but I sawwy I try not to do it much in future .
Krone, hey! Bro! Welcome back! Ummm...yeah, you might not want to rp so much for other people's charries. Yeah, like, I just did for Evallon...it's not very nice. For instance, continually stabbing Amry. Instead of actually stabbing and slicing her say that you tried to stab and slice her ya know? I have a hard time with this as well, but with practice...we get better lol. Also, if you simply tell Aclyx the Healer to heal Evallon it doesn't mean that he will automatically do it. (But David doesn't post that much so I think that one was okay
Zinny, there are a few men back at Gwy's camp healing and talking with Rai. J.F.Y.I.))Gwy, who had been back with his men giving them careful orders on some men going back to the camp, some mounting up and riding through Jerassi's ground forces slicing left and right, and some to stay with Gwy. Most of the men had been instructed to ride and slice through the enemy forces.
Gwy watched Ragoth's fighting Jerassi and his bossy, selfish ways. Ordering the healer around was bearable, that didn't anger Gwy too much, but what did was Ragoth's using his own men as shields against Jerassi's wrath. How mean! How heartless! Gwy's respect for Ragoth was lessening every time that Ragoth did another selfish thing.
Seeing Jerrassi and Evallon swooped up in the air brought Gwy swiftly back to his senses. He launched himself up to the bird and sorceress faster than an arrow had traveled. He stopped a few feet from Jerassi and Evallon and said aloud and in Evallon's mind so that she could not ignore his statements."Evallon, come with me and my men and we will rule like kings and queens of this world. Trust me never to ever betray you or leave you in the cold! Remember that my men spared your life and I made sure that you were alive! Evallon, the world could not survive the loss of you, it's greatest wonder! Join me and we shall create the impregnable empire of our domain and rule! If you decide against me, let this be a warning. I spared your life before, I need not do it again. I shall remove this nuisance, Jerassi. Get your sleep." With his final statement Gwy lifted Evallon off of the wind rush and whisked the dragon away in the direction of his camp. Gwy saw a few of his elite guard following Evallon in the sky with a net with which to catch the dragon and take it back to Gwy's camp.
Without even turning Gwy pulled Jerassi away from her wind rush and placed her gently back on the promentory that he had laid her on before."I realize your evilness and I do not partake in it but listen to me! Ragoth's pride has made him quite arrogant and he needs to be re-introduced to humility. I will help you do this if you promise to call back your forces and let the men rest. Oh, and I will spare your new friend, the healer, and bring him up here so that you two may help me in Ragoth's humility lesson. I'll be right back." Gwy jumped off the promentory and landed, unhurt next to Ragoth and the healer. Gwy gently but firmly removed Ragoth's grip on Aclyx and took the healer in his own hands."If you don't mind. I have use of this healer. Go fight your battle, Ragoth!" Gwy exploded up into the air in the direction of the rock where Jerassi was located. Landing on the rock and placing the healer on his own feet, Gwy said..."Deal?" ((Sorry if I rped for someone's charry too much. If I did, let me know and I will edit. )
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Post by Kronomas on Mar 23, 2005 16:01:38 GMT -5
[glow=red,2,300]i have been to doing to much rping for other ppls characters havent i? yea, its been a while so i geuss im just rusty. I'll get better at it.[/glow]
Ragoth just kind of stood there in a shocked like state. He didn't have any idea what Gwy was doing. He was going to let every last one of Jerassi's troops be healed. He stood there, dumbstuck, as to what had just happened. He would have to pull men back, to one side of the feild or into the city, which gates and walls still proudly stood. With all healed troops this was going to last for many, many more days. And Jerassi hasn't even been killed yet. He began to contemplate on what had happened here. He would need to get back in the battlefield, and rearrange troops. There was no more cavalry, every one was off of their horses. And his giants and drsgons numbers had gone down severly. He would actually have to call on the reserves waiting at sea. only 20,000 troops but he would need them. He called his horse to him, and while getting on he noticed the men's bodies he had thrown in front of him, their lives wasted just to injure an arm. What was he doing? He has never been like that before. Was it Jerassi's presence, or was he just being an arrogant jerk? He didn't understand. If he failed outside the walls, he would have to think of a plan fast, and quickly. He saw Gwy's troops and wondered why they were not fighting. He also saw Myrmidon and was glad he had arrived. As he got on his horse, he chrged through orc ranks and got to the gates and began to give orders to other high ranking people.
" Ok you, get the 7th, 8th, 9th, and 10th legions are the left flank. You, arrange the 2nd, 3rd, 4th legions on the right flank. And get some giants too. You and you, come with me to line up the 1st, and 11th through 20th legions in the middle. Now you, go take the 21st-23rd legions up on the wall and give them bows. You, tell the 24th legion to man seige weapons. You ,you and you, get all the cavalry you can and see if you can fit the 25th and 26th legions all on horses. I want the 7th-20th legions to hold back for as long as possible close to the wall. I want as many arrows and as many seige weapons to be fired as possible without killing our men. Oh, you, you, and you. Take the 27th-30th legions and get 2 javelins for everybody in the 7th-20th legions. Then you line up on the left flank. You and you, go tell the dragins to line up in the air, and you, go tell the giants to get on the left flank. Are there any Elves and Molingols lft here? If so, get elves on arrows and put Molingols on the far right. But keep the elves with them in the back. We can divide the orc forces if fire arrows are used here. A trail of flammable materials has been left to divide the force into 2 different armies. Tell the leves to use fire arrows and to aim high. now then. You and you. You come with me onto the battlefield spread out so we form 2 very long lines with the 30th-35th legions." with that Ragoth new they could win, but he was still mad about all of the enemy being healed, but oh well he thought.
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Post by Kronomas on Mar 23, 2005 19:41:21 GMT -5
Myrmidon and his men were met by a commander who had ordered them to either stay in the city or out here, and to get with a legion. For some reason the orcs and what not had kind of fallen back allowing the men to organize. Myrmidon and his men, joined up with the 20th legion by the wall. The only cavalry there. The rest of the cavalry wrre positioned elsewhere. Myrmidon told his men to stay put and met up with Ragoth.
" Why the sudden orginization" he asked with a puzzled look
" We need to reorganize. All of the orcs and barbarians and everything else are going to be perfectly healed, while the men are tired and wounded. So I needed sme reorginzation here." he said
" That's not good" he said as he turned back around to join up with his men.
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Post by Amry on Mar 24, 2005 17:50:55 GMT -5
(Muahaha. How long are we calling a truce? Shall we say, oh, two weeks?)
Jerrassi considers Gwy's offer with some amusement. A man after my own heart, she telepaths wryly. I really don't see why I would want to call off a battle to show my potential killer some humility... a moment of cockiness, and his life could be mine. Then, a thought occurs to her. But... perhaps a reatreat is in order. My orcs are healed but depleted, your men are dying rapidly, and Ragoth is ordering them around while doing nothing himself. Now then... let's give our friend Ragoth a little surprise. She mentally bellows at a dragon wheeling overhead, and the beast grudgingly wings down and allows Jerrassi onto its back. She commands her men from above, using wind to shout into every one's ear. The look on Ragoth's face when her troops begin to pull back into the safety of the mountains is precious.
She debates going back for Evallon, and decides the trouble is too much. There's no one nearby who can truly communicate with dragons.
As she swoops away, she calls back to Ragoth, It isn't me, Ragoth - you're just an arrogant jerk.
Wyra watches the proceedings from the wall with slightly more interest then before. The sorceress was pulling back; the commander was betraying his hero; reinforcements were arriving out of nowhere. And the dragons... the dragons are undecided. They communicate overhead, debating loyalty over comfort and recuperation, and ultimately break away from both armies. Not betraying; one speaks to Gwy before he leaves, telling him that the dragons will be waiting on the wall, resting a bit. Gwy was to fear nothing.
Wyra smiles as the dragons join her, winging down from all over the battlfield. In dragon, she comments to the closest (an enormous ice dragon), Jerrassi's really horrible with dragons, isn't she?
The ice dragon replies, Aye. And that Ragoth. But Gwy's a bit different, he respects us, understands we're here on a favor. I like him. Jerrassi's dragons are getting quite sick of the way she's treating them, especially that Evallon. I daresay she'll go with Gwy and take several other dragons with her.
Yes, I see that. The girl lets her scarf drop back and reveal her blinding white hair and striking green eyes. There's no ridiculing laughter to deal with when you're talking with dragons. Who d'you think will win?
The dragon shrugs, shifting his huge wings. Gwy. I say Jerrassi dies, Ragoth dies, and the Orcs desert. But Gwy lives and becomes a hero.
Yeah. Sounds good to me. The talk drifts into things of no importance, and the resting continues.
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Post by Kronomas on Mar 24, 2005 18:05:45 GMT -5
To his own surprise he actually sees the orcs retreating. He knows ,and as shouls any commander of an army, that a full scale retreat is the best time to take out an armies numbers. Seeing this Ragoth commands everyman there to charge and overcome the orcs on their retreat.
" CHAAAAAAAAAAARGE!!!!!!!!!" yells Ragoth and all of his men charge strait at the orcs chasing them into the mountains. He himself is leading them into battle trying to replenish repesct. He is among he first along with Myrmidon to charge the orcs swiping and slashing and tearing through them. His men are quick to follow.
Ragoth calls for his ice dragons, and 50 come to him with their full respect.
" Could you dragons get some archers on your backs for me please. It would help greatly." Ragoth sad to the dragons.
They didn't say a word, just flew off getting about 10 archers on each of their backs. The orcs continued to retreat to the mountains, and Ragoth contined to chase them. For some reason although, Jerassi had not commanded them to turn and fight. They were nearng the mountains now, and an entire 5 full legions or orcs had been killed.
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Post by Amry on Mar 24, 2005 18:27:03 GMT -5
The ice dragon winks at Wyra as he flies off to assist Ragoth. He said please. Nice.
Jerrassi wanted humiliation, not this! She wheels her dragon furiously, and the beast grunts in discomfort and she yanks it around. She dives at Ragoth, bowling him over with the wind of her flight and leaping off in the same instant. Air cushions her fall, and she stands before him, livid.
RAGOTH! You filthy, stinking dishonorable little... A tirade of swearing ensues, and a solid wall of fire grows up around her. It deflects arrows by melting them as they come closer, and Ragoth is driven back by the heat. I am Jerrassi Windstorm the Seven-times Dead, and I would never turn my armies on a retreating force! You have broken whatever semblance of honor you had forever more! Furious beyond all reason, she screeches in the languages of fire, water, earth, and air, powerful words that call up elementals on the spot. They engulf Ragoth, and Jerrasii is quiet, waiting for him to drag his miserable traitorous little carcass out of that.
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Post by Kronomas on Mar 24, 2005 18:38:45 GMT -5
Ragoth surprised by her fury, begins to process what she has just said. What commander would not do that? Every good general knows when an army is on retreat, THAT is the time to strike. You can take out many, many more that way. suddenly, the elements surround him. He feels heat, water, wind, everything. And then, silence. He sees the elements spinning around him, but not touching him. Then, it the fire , and the wind and water, he sees 3 faces appear. He immediatly recognizes them as the 3 first kings of Lodon. He hears them in his head saying do not be worried. They will protect him. The faces diappear, and his armor and sword begin to glow. His armor turns a solid white with very intricate designs on it, and 3 black horses. The trim is gold and his helmet suddenly turns a white as well, with a gold trim and a balck symbol on it. His sword continues to glow has he cuts through the elements and steps out. A newy regenertaed, fully healed Ragoth emerges from the elemental cyclone. Eyes glowing, he says...
" Jerassi." 4 different voices are heard." You die now"
He charges at her and the duel continues.
[glow=red,2,300]note: i didnt make him like all god like or anything. No extra powers or anything and he can still be hurt. I geuss hes just got cooler armor and is a bit stronger. Nothing extreme.[/glow]
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Post by Kimnas on Mar 25, 2005 9:25:50 GMT -5
((Interesting touch with the help of the ancestors. Fascinating, like the power of the entire city both past and present lives in the armor and sword of the king of Ristop I guess. Awesome lol. Yeah, but we have to watch the Deity Rping...not saying you did, we just need to be careful.))
Gwy, was listening to some interesting thoughts at the time. The thoughts of a female sitting peacefully on the walls. He heard her words just before translating them into the Dragon's language and he heard when she translated the dragon's words back out of the Dragon's language. He was quite comforted by these words and it gave him an adrenaline rush as he walked to the edge of the cliff he had been standing on. "Ragoth, I fear, your humiliation is about to come. The ride in front of your soldiers was wise but a mere man can only go so far," Gwy thought to himself.
Catapulting himself off of the cliff he was on previously, Gwy felt the rush of wind in the air and the beauty of the cloudless sky. If there was one thing that Gwy loved about his power it was the ability to experience such a view and such a feeling, but now was not the time. Gwy dove straight down towards Ragoth's troops and swooped just above their spear heads and drawn swords; Gwy landed just in front of wear his troops were waiting, in the mountain passage leading to where Jerrassi and Ragoth were. See, the area in which Ragoth had caught up to Jerrassi was a sort of wide canyon in the middle of the gigantic mountains. It could be considered a relatively small plain except for it had no grass, only heartless rocks and annoying dust. There was only one entrance and one exit to this area. One was filled with Jerrassi's orcs and Ragoth's troops while the other was filled with Gwy's ready and waiting troops. Only a handful of Gwy's men had died in the battle before, and most of the troops hadn't even been into battle yet so they were simply eagerly waiting for a fight.
Gwy landed on the ground just before his troops, arising no dust and with no magnificence. He gave them a motion to wait until his signal and then turned to the battle which was happening and patiently waited.
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Post by Kronomas on Mar 25, 2005 12:24:19 GMT -5
[glow=red,2,300]not trying to sound annoyng or anything, but did Gwy not notce what had just happened to Ragoth?[/glow]
Ragoth, easily fighting Jerassi, has the fighitng skills of the first 3 kings and his own. He turns for a second to see Gwy, and is wondering what he is going to do. Nothing like killing my men he hopes. He turns back to Jerassi, talking with the 4 different voices.
" Listen to me. You WILL die here. but not this second. need to see what Gwy is up to. You WILL stay right here, and not move." he says to her
He calls for an ice dragon politly, and one comes down to pick him up. He soars over to Gwy and lands, still on the back of the dragon.
" Gwy, what do you intend to do here? Surely nothing that would lose the war." he said while 4 differnet voicescare still heard.
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Post by Amry on Mar 26, 2005 9:44:16 GMT -5
Jerassi practically tears her hair out in anger and impatience. The arrogant fool! "Wait right here, my nemesis, I'm going to go and see what my pal over here is up to! Remember, don't move! I'll just be calling off this battle for a while!" Well, the sorceress would not be treated like a joke before these armies. Flinging the raw power of earth through her bones, she launches herself at Ragoth's retreating back, winning a surprised look from Gwy as Ragoth suddenly flies forward with a cry. His face hits the ground and Jerrassi is pummeling him, but with four times her original strength - quite considerable. She doesn't go for her sword, but alternates whopping him with her feet, arm, and branch, driving for his head, striving to knock him unconcious.
Wyra can't see a thing, even with her incredible eyes. She asks one of the last departing dragons to take her with him. He agrees, and allows her to settle on his back. There is an art to dragon-riding, one which Jerrassi is quite hopeless at, but Wyra gets on and lifts off with minimal discomfort for the dragon.
She lands right beside Gwy and hops off, thanking the dragon as he lifts off again to join Gwy's troops. She watches with a cheery interest as Ragoth is (chronologically) engulfed, empowered, arrogant, attacked, and getting the snot beat out of him. Interesting, eh? She says to Gwy. If being pummeled by a half-tree sorceress while in full armor isn't humiliation, I don't know what is.
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Post by Kronomas on Mar 26, 2005 13:59:07 GMT -5
Rsgoth knocked to the ground and being hurt, is wondering what she is doing. Is she really doing this? I think she is. He launches her off of him with a bright flash and stands up. Jerassi, on the ground, now has the Sword of Lodon held at her throat. A very, very mad , very very strong, Ragoth stares down at her.
" I thought I told you to stay there" he says, while pressing the sword tighter against her throat.
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