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The sun was rising in the east as Arzun rode up on the hill. His army of fifteen thousand proud warriors were all mounted and ready. Their glistening silver armor and blades shone as they rose the hill and into the plains. Arzun's General brought his horn to his mouth as five other men did. The horns sounded in unision as the knights of the Illuminati Empire rode into the fields of war and pointed their spears down. Archers on horseback knocked arrows and readied positions. "Ready to fire archers! Raise the banner! Beat the drums! Blow the horns! The Illuminati Empire is back!" Horns blew in unision as the great army rode into the field. As the fifteen thousand men galloped over the hills another fifty thousand followed, all carying swords and shield, ready to fight. Arzun's son, Lord Arathor was on his horse and had the atire of a rich king ready for war, as he was fit for. The army was ready, for war.
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AmunRA rode alongside Arzun the Illuminated and drew his sword Aiedail. "Men! Charge!" AmunRA and Arzun rode into the field and the front row of cavalry pointed the spears, ready. Ahead of them was many orcs, amoung the orcs were armies of trolls and even men, elves and dwarves alike. All corupt and ready to fight for their ruler. Horns blew and trolls ahead beat their drums. | ||||
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A hunched form watched this from a mountain pass above. His eyes narrowed - suspicious of the new figures entering his people's land. The dwarf nicknamed Gorilla for his particularly ample beard and akward fighting style, did not know what to make of this. As he scanned the scene in front of him he had to concede, the king of the crumpled Illuminati Empire was back. Gorilla pondered just what this would mean for the people bordering on IE lands. "Sir," - a scout - "we've confirmed the invading army is of King Arzun." "Yes. Send a runner to King Azaruc. He may be interested to know..." "Yes Sir!", -he turned to leave- "Scout!", "Sir?", "The runemasters...." "Sir, you wouldn't.....why?", "No... I want to know what is in that army. I haven't received any warning of his arrival, either positive or negative. Until I do, we'll just be keeping an eye open on him." "Yes Sir!" Gorilla refocussed his beady eyes on the battle below, but the havok of a mixed-race battle made a head count impossible. He sat back on his almost simean haunches, to wait, patiently analysing this new-commer's tactics.... (Edited by Viceroy Gorilla 6/9/2006 3:01:53 AM) | ||||
Arzun ordered his archers to fire at the invading warlords. His infantry finally geting through the enemies ranks and to the pikemen that were slaugthering his men. The enemy troups were thining but not as much as Arzun's men were. He had returned and had no time to rest, he was imidietly in battle with his Viceroy and they were paying. The army of Korian and his followers were rebelling against the reak king of IE. | ||||
The hunched figure bolted up when he saw what was happening. "SCOUT!", the thunderous order carried 200 meters down the hill, startling the scout as though his commander were right behind him. He returned at double-speed. "Sir!", "That invading army....it isn't invading at all; its some sort of liberating force!" "Orders Sir?!", "Almost the same, boy. Get to Azaruc and tell him what's going on, but on the way, make a stop by the Temple of Runemasters and tell them to give our axemen a grand entry to that battle." The scout turned and ran back the way he came, heading to the grouping of the various generals of Jump Zero, Gorilla's personal elite corps. They began barking orders at the men as three distinct horns sounded. "Swords, on your feet! Hammers, to the crest of the mountain! Axes, around to the other entrance for this pass!" The drums of the runemasters began to pound as they formed a massive circle and began their work of protection. Minutes later Jump Zero had arrived in position. Whether the men fighting below had ever noticed the sounds of drums and horns over their own battle was of no consequence, for they all saw the sun blotted out by ten thousand mithral hammers raining down on Korian's army. Just then the sky took on a forboding orange hue as if the air itself were enraged at the incidents taking place. Gorilla waited with the axemen just around the corner.... In the ranks of Korian's army, a troll noticed the smell before anyone else.. like charred wood. A few black specks of soot began to fall from the sky, and then a roar. Thick sheets of flame washed over the army for fifteen of the most chaotic seconds ever experienced. The hammer throwers decended the mountain... the swords just behind them... the axemen rounded the bend.... and Korian, Gorilla, and Arzun all saw each other in one long moment. (Edited by Viceroy Gorilla 6/9/2006 3:41:00 AM) | ||||
A horn sounded in reply to the ones blown by Gorilla, Arzun, and AmunRA, and five thousand steel-wielding knights came from across the other side of the bank, driving deep into the confused troops that were now beset on three sides. All was going well to Kavath, who had suffered many defeats in the north in the war with Zeon. He was simply getting payback now, and aiding his allies when he could, such as now. An officer ran up and saluted. "Report!" | ||||
Rhade's scout crested the hilltop and surveyed the battle below He then rode back to his encampment, where Rhade was directing the packing of supplies. | ||||
The army of Arzun drove into the heated battle as molten rocks set the phalnaxes in a frenzy rushing back to help defend their corrupt leader. Korian had his armies all in a panic as his runemasters crumbled under the forces of the elves. Arzun screamed and sheathed his sword and got a spear from a fallen soldier of the Illuminati. With his weapon Arzun rode with five thousand knights all clad in chainmail and plate armor, his men drove through the dwarves and met the orc archers and slew them all. Korian then rode out and slashed at Arzun. | ||||
AmunRA focused his atention on Korian and fired three arrows at him. Two mad impact and threw him off his horse saving Arzun. "Be careful friend, these are dangerous lands as I am sure you remember." AmunRA dismounted and ran into the battle with his infantry to take out the archers that were firing at the elven archmages on the plains. | ||||
Young Sir Marcos came long to discover this gruesome scene. Never in his short life had he come to witness such appalling events. His father, who now lied dead some were in a far away land, had told him of many hair-raising battles were blood was split, flesh was tear, and bones were crushed. But he always thought they were just stories that his father would use to have a bit of fun. He now believed them all. His 5000 warlords and 1500 mages that stood behind him now waited for his orders, as Sir Marcos remained frozen in time by his disbelieve of what he saw in front of him. “Sir…should we attack?” asked his general. “I... don’t...don't know,” answered Sir Marcos in a weak whisper, “I don’t know what to do.” “Sir… you must decided what you want us to do.” “What would my father do?” he thought to his self. At that moment he was fired upon by archers, he had no choice, he was forced into battle.
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King Scythlord, and his Young son jonny, made their way with a gruop os select Soldiers. Scythlord looked down at what was the battle field, and even he shuddered. "I have seen much, but this, this is huge, and horrible." He looked out, and saw their was no end to the grusome battle Jonny looked up at his father and asked, "what shal you do" "I shall send you ack, this is not your fight. return home, and prepare the provinces, rally the Noble, and tell them what has happened. I have no choice, i must join here. Do what you yhink is best, King jonny bacardi, you now ruke the BMU, and all the land and nobles that come with it. be fair and just, and they will follow you, like they did me." "yes sir!" Yong Jonny replied. Scythlord now says"I want five of you to see the new King home, and tell every one that there was no treachery. You will be his lifr guards, guard him with your lives. The rest of you, Follow Me!!!!" With these last words, the king and his select group Thundered down the ridge and into the fray. There where 1500 Knights with Scythlord, and you could clearly see who was who, as the BMU armor is diferent, and the Banners more colorfull "Good Luck father" Jonny said"and may you die taking out many men." With that, the new King turned around, and went home, with his new life Guards. | ||||
suddenly 15000 orcs sprang from the bushes surrounding the humans and killing them one by one. the new king tried to run but was cut down by a huge orcish war chief by the name of mr lucifer
(Edited by Mr. Lucifer 3/26/2007 9:14:01 AM) | ||||
as the sabage creatures kill the honurable humans they are watched from the hills. a orc horde much larger than guessed at first sight stands sighlently apart from the occasional grunt. | ||||
Zeus entered the battle alone. He got swarmed but ignored it.. as one of the olympian gods he'd never die. he pushed through the battle easily,stopping in the centre... | ||||
On the horizon a scout peered at the battle... many troops were fighting here. after giving his estimate on the amount of troops he reported back to his commander... "Sir! about 200,000 strong on both sides!, said the scout." The commander pauses, scratches his chin, and says, "Alright... rally the troops... we're going in." "Sir! who do we attack?" "The orcs and trolls, who else?!" "Er... right sir." "What are you waiting for!!!? Get Moving!!!" "Sir, Yes Sir!!!"
As the army scrambled into formation the commander drew his sword and mounted his horse...
"This day! Pray for the gods for guidance to strike your enemy down." "Now my Brothers! Two groups! Calvary 1st Line!! Pincer Flank! Charge!!!!!!"
The Battle cry echoed through the pass, in the morn the dew of the grass was moist and made the air feel as thick as blood. The mighty Mercenary army of the Grudgebringers Charged and the mighty horde. And as the armies collided, The clash of steel and iron rippled into an amazing sound. | ||||
Zeus was surrounded and couldn't fight back. he spoke in hte immortal language for any who could hear to get his lightning bolts from mount olympus. after 1 day of battle the lightning bolts arrives,and he cut through all three armies. | ||||
Nazguls come in through the sky and pick up zues and own him | ||||
Zeus killed the attackers with one lightning bolt,carving a hole in the battle. | ||||
zues your not immortal... why would a god waste his time lol your no god, your not even descriptive. Its no fun if someone comes by and kills everything, thats just stupid. If you really wanna roleplay be zues, a wandering warrior, or zues the evil dark mage. i mean come on... a god? besides... zues was a major player... he had to many sons and chicks to worry about war lol. Ares or Mars, now your talking. | ||||
Yea Zeus, listen to Yuran. Even my history teacher said that Zeus was a player lol. Anyways.... I watched from the mountains above as the army of Korian was being assaulted from all sides. Archers and hammerthrowers rained death from above, as knights and infantry charged the flanks. Korian was now outnumbered, the odds were stacked against him. A grin came to my face as I rose into the air, and with me rose 5000 nazgul.
(Edited by Mr. Atreides 3/30/2007 12:05:14 AM) | ||||
OMG!! Where'd the rest go!! Took so long to type that! Darn! Oh well, continued from above: No one would conquer my land. These so-called liberators would not so much as touch a morsel of my country's food. They would not so much as think of taxing one peasant. As Korian's army fell, I knew I should be happy. But, I knew that his empire would only be replaced by that of the Illuminati. Arzun the Illuminated they called him. As I watched him fight his way through the orc and troll army, I couldn't help but think that we would have been good friends, had we not been mortal enemies... | ||||
Zeus leapt up to the new army,killing it. | ||||
lol, Greek god's are too lazy to jump thousands of feet into the air obviously proving that you are an imposter. | ||||
mr lucifer crawled from the battle field and went back to his home land to rasie a new army | ||||
mr vengance and his army of dwarfs charged down the hill to assist the army lead by Mr. Atreides. on the way past mr vengance chopped the head off zues because he is a total artard spoiling this battle.
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Oh no! No one is contiuing =( This was getting fun... | ||||
and then! **sudenly out of the sky screamed 500 nozguls, they rush down apon zues, dogde his lighting bolts, and then kills him on the spot.** **screaching from the sky they dive down and begin to pick every singe solder out of the battle field intill no one is left** THE END | ||||
MWUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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lol!!! i messed everything up!!!!!! | ||||
~Out in the this dusty wateland, a slim cloaked figure came. She was almost a tiny figure considering the towering brutes around the battlefield. She has a jet black hair that was only visible when she threw back her hood also showing a horn on her forehead. She has a deep violet eyes that is almost luminescent. She scooped a handfull of sand and uttered some elven spell.~ | ||||
nice story | ||||
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~The wind suddenly stopped. After some time, the ground trembled and out from the sand... The army of anubis rised. Large dark humanoid houndlike creatures with crimson burning eyes and fuming nostrills each wielding huge glaives glistening from the scorching sun. Thousands and thousands emerged from the sand. The wasteland seems to darken with the inumerable dark figures. She then looks around for anyone that might prove to be a challange.~ | ||||
salar the mighty dark elf rose to the new challenge, he stood on the barrenest of hills and spoke. | ||||
~She cackled at this statement, and grinned. She raises her hand and casts some lightning in the air.~ ~The sky grew dark and her army was in a frenzy shouting and stsomping waving their gigantic glaives. Then they started for the opposing army, rushing. Then they stopped but thundering sound of a rushing army did not stop.~ | ||||
Then, after nearly a month, the nazguls that were seen above the battlefield reappeared. They swooped down upon the unsuspecting elves as the 2 armies collided. | ||||
^just gonna ignore that one and continue fighting erica | ||||
The nazguls of Atreides continue slaughtering the elves puzzled by the way the elves were just ignoring them... | ||||
^ignoring still | ||||
~But then as the elves drew near the sorceress, the towering figures of her beasts surrounds her. Some of the beast lunges forth to repell their queens attackers. She stood up still wearing that grin... as if intoxicated by the pain from wound on her cheek. The blood flows relentlessly from her cheek and soaking her cloak. The wind swirls madly around her as she raises her hand drawing runes in the air and uttering a powerfull spell. ~ ~Then... the wind stops.~ | ||||
salaracen lay on the ground, his bones and spirit broken. | ||||
~She then raises her left arm. And with a hiss. uttered a spell.~ | ||||
Tiber Septim, a mercenary-for-hire enters the battle, hacking every creature and person down in his path indiscriminately until a knight slashes Tiber across the neck. Tiber then falls to the ground and whispers something. The skies turn bright red. | ||||
Salaracen was content with the way the battle was going. | ||||
Tiber arises from a pool of blood and pulls out his sword. He feels his neck. "Just a flesh wound." Tiber runs towards the battle and continues hacking down everything in his path. | ||||
*Septim clones arrive and massacre everything in sight, except themselves. [[OOC: Today is National post in a totally dead thread day!!! Not really, but still!]] | ||||
~The pain on her right arm is now numbing her senses, she then thrusts her palm to the ground, and unleashes the demon worms. The demon worms consumes septim's clones. She then looks at septim with a grin.~ | ||||
Septim-24642625434544 dies, and the field is bombed with SP@M bombers, all of the worms die, and another Septim commander marches from his plane while the rest of them arrive by transport. "Eri-Geneva...prepare to DISCO!!!" *Septim dances, and will probably die in the next post. | ||||
"You Septim are most certainly going to die in this post!!! | ||||
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