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The Place-Warzone | ||||
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(OOC: i forgot to put my naval ships.) | ||||
Verthias receives Delran's message, and nods to himself. Sending out orders for the deployment of their combined forces to Xerillia along with the main Eraborian invasion force, he reads a notice that informs him that the 25,000 green troops of his army had been collectively demoted to milita status. The combined fleets of the two provinces rip along at a rate of knots, lead by the mighty Carrier Battleship VE-772A, supported by the two Conquerer-Class Battleships, VE-112B and VE-253B. He mused a little over the naming system that had been decided upon for the new airfleet, but decided it wasn't worth the effort changing it in the face of a full-scale invasion. | ||||
The sail fast, and are almost there by the end of the month. Topal calls a meeting of the Emperors aboard the best ship in the fleet. | ||||
Erunion is one of the first on the deck of the massive battleship. | ||||
Zyrike teleports on and is second. He greets Topal and walks into the planning room. | ||||
Validus Septim flies over to the ship in an airship and drops down via rope. He walks down to the meeting room and sits down. | ||||
Verthias, bearing the docket which confirms him as the effective ruler of Delran's empire, coagulates into being next, bringing his own maps of his forces location. | ||||
*Might fashionably late wearing a pink and blue ty........wrong kind of game....nvm Might drops in last wearing his Robe of Many Eyes[Lots of eyes looking around.....its creepy ;P] and his staff. Hes carrying a a blank piece of paper. Might throws the piece of paper and copies all the other troops locations onto it into a 3d form. He creats the land around also.* | ||||
They meet and discuss plans, but before long the Captain runs in. "Sires! The Xerillians are meeting us at sea, they outnumber us five to one!" | ||||
(OOC: first that came to mine was halo 3 when the elites get out of the portal and are confronted by brutes.) | ||||
"Seven hells!* | ||||
The faster Xerillian Airships tear apart the Erusian Airships (the main continent is called Erus) and then they begin raiding the Erusian ships, enemy ships, both light and heavy, tear apart many Erusian ships. Thousands die on the Erusian side before Topal gives the order to retreat. As they flee the Xerillians fire, destroying all but the flagships of each Empire, but even those are badly damaged. *** The Emperors and their remaining 5,000 men each reach Erus, Topal curses the Xerillians. Validus does as well. [[OOC: The Xerillian Empire is MASSIVE! They control the trolls, the orcs, the halflings, and the Eskillians. The only way Cephorus Septim IV conquered them was the fact that he had conquered Drakonia, Serpentia, and the Monkey Isles, along with every inch of Erus. The Xerillian Empire won't let us conquer them again, so they will thwart everything we do...for a while...hehehe...]] | ||||
Damn. | ||||
[Unfortunately I never actually brought my whole army to the meeting....Why do people bring their whole armies to meetings?] During the battle..... *Might sees that it is inevitable that he and his comrades will lose. "Might as well get something out of this!" *Might grabs his staff and aims it at a Xerillian ship as it flies by and plucks a Dark Elf off the ship to bring him back to Mights own Flagship. Topal then orders the retreat. "Surround and and tye him up! Get him and chair and I will be down soon." | ||||
*Wraith is teleported by a mage onto the flagship. He sees that the elf is tied up well and limps up to Might's quarters. Wraith is covered in blood and wounds. He is carrying a bow with arrows that seem to shimmer in the light because he has been fighting on the airships shooting as an archer. The guards look at him surprised but quickly spring back to attention when Wraith growls at them to move.* "Sorry I couldn't answer. I was on the light airships helping the men, sir. And I would be glad to take up your offer, if it still stands." | ||||
*Might glances Wraiths way.* "The offer still stands. Meet me in my room tommarrow." | ||||
[[OOC: Might, we, with all of our whole armies, went to attack Xerillia, on the way we were attacked while having a meeting on the flagship. So all of our armies are destroyed...'cept for 5000 each...]] | ||||
[Your forcing me to bring my army? I just brought my flagships. You can't really force me too :P] | ||||
[[OOC: Then wtf were you going to take Xerillia with, a plank?]] | ||||
[I didn't know we were going to take Xerillia at that point :P I thought it was just us putting together our plans] | ||||
(OOC: no one but what Septim says escapes...) | ||||
Validus sits upon his throne, pondering, when a blade comes from the floor before him. The hilt reads, "The Blade of Erabor". "That's it!" Validus grabs the blade. "Servant! Send messages to Might, Erunion, and the rest of the Emperors. Tell them I found a way to defeat the Xerillians!" | ||||
*Might hears of the message and thumps his staff twice on the ground, teleporting him instantly in front of Validus.* "What do you want." | ||||
"Might, I have found the Blade of Erabor! If the Xerillians attack, their army will be destroyed, leaving them defenseless!" | ||||
"You found finally? I thought you would never look there. I kept seeing assuming that you knew it was there.....now we have to pick who will wield it." | ||||
"Only one of the Septim bloodline may wield the blade forged for Erabor", says Validus, "It was forged by my father, so maybe that's why..." | ||||
"I heard that only the Emperor of Erabor may hold the sword. There is no Emperor of Erabor. I think that we should get the Emperors together and find out what to do with it." | ||||
"Errrrr...I am the Emperor of Erabor...my father is off in his plane, my uncle is dead, so I am the Emperor..." | ||||
"Know that I will not bow to you then. The last one nearly stripped Erabor of men with his stupid wars." | ||||
*Validus laughs. "Bow to me? My father gave you all independence so that bowing is no longer required! Anyways, the Blade of Erabor can only be used in defense, so we have to provoke them into attacking us with their full force..." | ||||
(OOC: destroy Might! lol, anyways why don't he command us but we also get to be on are own) | ||||
"All we have to do is insult the king." After a bit of thought Might says, "Septim gave us no freedom." | ||||
"It is not my profession to make excuses for my father's actions all day, now, let us send an envoy to insult the King..." [[OOC: Zryike, I'm not sure what you said, but I'll guess. Emperor Cephorus Septim IV gave Independence to everybody upon becoming a God, he only kept the main Province of Erabor and Oceanus. So all of you are seperate Empires...]] | ||||
(OOC: what im saying is that you command us all but we also get to be separate) | ||||
[[OOC: Validus Septim doesn't command anything but Erabor. You are all seperate Empires, I am still gamemaster though, which means I can say if what you did is approved or not approved.]] | ||||
[But he left us in a world where almost every nation hates us :P] "Zryike, I think, will prove a sufficient insult to their King." | ||||
"I hope Zryike can teleport, because he is probably going to be executed if he doesn't..." *** A messenger walks up to Zryike's palace. "Emperor Zryike, Emperor Validus Septim of Erabor asks a service of you. He asks you to go insult the Xerillian King Revus Silverscar so that a plan may be carried out that results in their destruction." | ||||
*Might looks over to Validus.* "Oh and try and save the ships while your blowing everything to bits." | ||||
Validus smiles. "I will." | ||||
(OOC: weeeeeeeee teleporting!) | ||||
Zyrike then teleports out of there | ||||
Erunion hears of Septim's rather Callous* plan... | ||||
[Erm.....I have my specially made ships still. I think they are the best out their so far.] | ||||
{I'm just saying the same class, as in more than 50 metres from bow to stern...} | ||||
"I will", says Validus. *** Silverscar looks up at the jester before he disappears. "Was he an Erusian?", asks Silverscar. "Yes", says his steward. "Send our army there to wipe them out...I really am tired of their nonsense..." | ||||
*Might teleports into the kings room with a vial. He puts it on a counter near the bed and teleports back to his castle.* | ||||
*Might is killed by anti-teleport enchantments. [[OOC: The most powerful ruler in the world has a lot of enchantments protecting his palace, you think you can just barge in and put a vial on his bed?]] | ||||
[How did Zryike get in then :P Don't you think I would breach it before I would do it? Im supposed to be the most powerful mage in the world atm.] | ||||
[[OOC: Zryike went to the throne room, not his personal bedroom, do you have any idea how easily he could be assassinated if they just barged in while he was sleeping? Xerillia has about 100,000 mages, most of which are about your level (they have been alive for about 1,000-5,000 years), but some are higher than you. You've been studying the arcane for fifty years, they've had thousands of years to practice. So 50,000 mages of your lever or higher versus...you...that would end in your destruction...]] | ||||
[Were doomed then. 50k Mages of my level versus us.....we lose even with you tiny sword.] | ||||
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