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*The army of demons were three thousand strong, while there were only one thousand human soilders to repell them. aded to this several of these new creatures had appeared, and were converging on killer*

Ok might, here is an update....

The thread was not posted in for several days, so I decided to freshen things up a bit. so we are now in this situation:

The two teams are stukcin the smoke fields, but have no idea that the other team is there. you simply post about creatures u battle, armies of demons you encounter and stuff. eventually I will decide the two teams meet each other, then you both once again send tactics to me.

Ok, if we dont have anyone apart from killer and revenge posting within the next 24hours im re-opening sign ups and restarting on the smoke fields straight away.

k...but i think they can find a few spare mnutes to do this! I mean you cant do stuff throughout the whole tick!

*runs around screaming like a girl*

"AHHHHHH"
*runs up and swings his sword at 1 of the demons it just falls dead and nonew of the other demons move so he starts laughing and killing them all*
"MUHAHAHAHA...guys they're dumys and eazy 2 kill "
*continues swinging his sword around and every time he does 1 falls to the ground and at this point he has killed nearly 100 of them*

I want my mount to be a Black Dragon that is bigger than a Gold Dragon :D

Alright....

Its a very very big dragon with claws that are unbreakable, A 200 ft wingspan, and 20ft thick scales all over its body.. Its my baby cause im a God.

200 ft tall

Claws Made of some unbreakable metal

Wingspan of 700 ft

Has a Cow Head

Shoots Frozen Milk

Eats Humanses and Demonses or basically anything it can get.

Im his Father and Hathor is the mother.

*Wraithish walks into the smoke fields, alone except for his pet wolf, Ifrit. He had been with Ifrit for years. Wraithish had been fighting in a cave with his brother when they heard noises coming from deep within the cave. His brother had fled but Wraithish walked in and found Ifrit trapped in a hunter's trap. He freed him and they had been together ever since.

Ifrit was qute large and had a coat of fur that gleamed red. His teeth were extremely sharp and he could easily kill things many times his size but in these smoke fields, who knows what good and holy things they could encounter....

Wrathish had grey and green leather armour and wielded a curved sword and a dirk made of some strange blue metal. He had never liked to use a shield*

Wraithish =P

And I'll make it 50 words next time. Sorry but I'm still new =P

ok, so we have four players so far. another five hours and i will resort the teams, so anyone who isnt posting at all is out

Umbar, u can do it in a mo....

OK, no-one but the four of you have posted. now, we can continue with the four of us, in teams of two, or we can wait to see if more people will join. For now these are the teams:

Evil team:

Might

Wraithish

Good team:

Umbar

Killer

continue people. the mounts so far are:

might: none as he has failed to reach fifty words yet

Wairhtish: none, as hasnt reached fifty words yet

Killer: death, although I reccomend you re-name him something more good-like.

Umbar: none as hasnt reached fifty words yet

might, you must right it properly. you cant cheat. write how you found it and stuff. it CAN NOT be your son/daughter, or any relative, and you cannot have met it before the smoke fields, and you must say how you capture it!

u need to write fifty words. if you cant be bothered then you dont get a mount

Wraithish walked into the smoke fields. He didn't know where Might was but didn’t call out his name. Then he heard a whimpering from some animal in pain. He looked towards the sound and saw three angelic creatures armed with spears surrounding and attacking a huge wolf with blood red fur. Normally Wraithish would have ignored the animal but if the angels wanted it dead it might turn out to be a useful ally later on.

Wraithish ran forward. He struck at the nearest angel with his sword, chopping off its wing and causing a huge cut along its back. The angel was immediately paralysed. Then Wraithish rolled towards the next one and stabbed it with the Blue Steel Dirk in the stomach. This angel, who was still surprised, fell on the ground bleeding out a glowing, white blood.

However the third angel was prepared for him and struck at him with the spear, clipping Wraithish's shoulder. Wraithish felt a burning sensation from the Holy weapon and slashed at the angel, cutting it across its face. Then Wraithish cut its throat and the angel fell, gasping for air. When on the ground, Wraithish chopped its head off in one fell swoop.

The wolf limped up to Wraithish and bowed down so it was just about his height. Wraithish heard a voice in his head saying, ’Thank you for your help, stranger. You saved my life. I am forever in your debt.’

Wraithish replied, ‘Ok. Let’s see what I can do to fix you up and we’ll be on our way to find Might and kill the rest of those Holy scum.’

[I've never seen or read Eragon... Btw could describe the creatures better please? Or should I describe them?]

[Ok Thx]

*Wraithish sensed them coming before he saw them. He could tell that they would never manage to outrun them so he tied off the last bandage on the wolf and asked him, ‘Are you ready to repay your debt?’

‘I am at your service’, it told him mentally, ‘And my name is Ifrit.’

Wraithish drew his sword in his right hand and his dirk in his left. As he did this, the creatures emerged from the smoke. A huge, angry rabble they were numerous and varied in size and shape. Then a large horse with wings trotted out of the mob. Wraithish eyed the creature and it spoke in a strange voice which was neither gentle nor harsh.

‘You have proved to be an asset to evil and we can not let you grow any stronger’, it said.

‘Bring it on’, Wraithish replied, steeling himself for battle.

As one, the fierce angry mob charged at him and Ifrit. However the horse stayed back and watched the fight. Wraithish ducked and slashed. There were many but he knew he couldn’t let them get the better of him or it could prove fatal. He struck at a huge green rodent, cutting it clean in half and then killed another. A dog leapt at him and Wraithish stabbed it in the eye with his dirk while spinning around cutting everything around him with his sword.

The animals were falling around him and, although he had many cuts and scratches, he thought he might have a chance to get away. However, a white tiger bit his left arm and pain shot through his arm but Ifrit suddenly appeared and crushed the tiger under his huge paws. Wraithish nodded his thanks to the wolf and a sharp screech from the Horse-Leader called the few live animals to regroup.

Many creatures lay slain on the floor but 4 formidable creatures remained. These were a golden Dragon with scales which gleamed like the toughest metal which was twice the size of the horse, a white Tiger like the one which had bit him, a humanoid creature wielding a scythe covered in a grey cloak and the Horse.

Wraithish was exhausted and in pain from where the tiger had bit him but smiled at the Horse and waited. The Horse neighed and lead the charge straight at them. Wraithish raced forwards, followed closely by Ifrit. Wraithish struck with his sword at the Tiger which dodged and tried to bite him but Wraithish stabbed it in the neck with the dirk and struck at it with the sword.

It fell immediately but the Dragon came straight at him. Wraithish dodged once, twice, thrice and tried to stab it but his sword didn’t even pierce its skin. The Dragon lunged at him, Wraithish rolled to the side and slashed wildly. His sword found a weakness in the Dragon’s natural armour and pierced the skin underneath the right wing. Wraithish sheathed the dirk momentarily and pulled the sword across the Dragon’s body with both hands. The skin gave way and the Dragon rolled around in pain but Wraithish didn’t have time to celebrate.

He rushed towards the sounds coming from Ifrit’s battle. The humanoid reaper was dead but Ifrit was fighting with the horse. The Horse saw its fallen comrades and vanished in a flash of light. Suddenly it reappeared, bit Ifrit’s paw and disappeared again. Ifrit collapsed with pain. The Horse appeared to Wraithish’s left but his reflexes were too quick. He dodged and struck across the Horse’s underbelly. It neighed in pain and tried to trample him but Wraithish brought his two weapons in front of him and slashed the belly multiple times and killed the Horse. However, before its death, the Horse landed a lucky hit and he fell unconscious with the dead Horse on top of him.*

*Wraithish regains consciousness and struggles to move the dead Horse from on top of him. He then goes over to Ifrit and checks if he is still alive. Being uncertain, he gathers some herbs and cleans and covers the wound. He then tends to his own wounds.*

[Is anyone else taking part?]

might, people make it up themselves. I have no control over the battles. as for there being two going on at once, one is the good teams battle and the other is the evil teams battle. oh, and you still dnt have that mount, lol. might, you just have to say stuff that u mk up that happens to you while in the smoke fields, not hard.

*After cleaning his wounds Wraithish checked on Ifrit. There seemed to be some life in him and Wraithish cleaned his wounds and reapplied the bandages and wounds. Then he went around, checking all the corpses for loot. He found nothing worthwhile but as an afterthought he went over to the Horse’s corpse and coated his swords in its poisonous saliva.

He sees that Ifrit is making much better progress and was able to look after himself so he walked off, into the smoke.*

revenge, you havent posted for aaaaaaages! and now we have equal teams, but you starting to post has upset the balance! maybe you could fulfil the role of the creatures that the others fight