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Creative Arts and Media => Roleplay => Fun RP => Topic started by: Lord Isscarus on April 26, 2017, 03:50:21 AM
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This is a historical RP with magic, knights, demons and ect. I'll start off with the plot.
A couple thousand years ago, there were 4 crews of knights, they were named squads Whiterun, Daybreak, Nightwind, and Blackstone, these squadrons usually consisted of 10-15 people, and each knight was either a mage, a swordsman, a tank, or a medic, they all served a might King named Falnar, he ruled the land using his powers of restoration and magic, some even called him a god, he was responsible for saving Agon, the land that Falnar lives in.
Squadron Whiterun: a squadron that mainly takes in stealth\infiltration\capture\rescue missions, and are kind Falnars assassination group as well, they are responsible for rescuing and capturing targets, as well as gathering information and assassination missions.
Squadron Daybreak: a squadron that was responsible for gathering food, supplies, and support when needed, they are responsible for keeping the other squads fed with food and gave them support if they were in trouble.
Squadron nightwind: a squadron used as a backup support and defense team if squadron Daybreak has been taken out.
Squadron Blackstone: a squadron of pure assault and ambush, they are the knights responsible for taking down the enemy and for main assault \attack missions.
Rules: you cannot be a part of 2 or more different squadrons, however if needed, you could change squadrons depending on the circumstances or if you don't like the squadron you chose.
You can be an enemy, however you cannot be an enemy to King Falnar unless the four Knight squadrons have crossed paths with you and made you an enemy to them.
You can be a hybrid of sorts, such as a swordmage (mage with a sword and shield wearing Knight armor, or a mage medic, which are people who use healing and offensive magic at the same time) however you cannot be more than 2 or more different types of classes.
Anyway, King Falnar is slowly dying, and he needs you to continue his legend by starting a new kingdom, of to find a spell to cure his aging as the darkness surrounding Agon is swelling up to dangerous amounts.
Classes:
Tank(very high defense, cannot be taken down by normal means, is also very strong and can take on groups at once, making the tank a large threat, however they are slow and predictable, giving them blind spots to attack from.)
Swordsman: basic Knight with sword and shield, very experienced in combat and is very loyal, is also skilled with multiple different sword and weapon types, and can shield bash enemies.
Mage: spellblade of magic which can use spells to kill, defend, support, and buff\boost her allies, can use any type of magic besides healing magic.
Ninja: very fast and lethal soldiers which win with sheer speed and unpredictability, however they are injured easily, ninjas can teleport short distances and turn invisible for a period of time.
Medic\cleric: noble priest who can use blessings or prayers to heal and strengthen allies, they can also bring allies back from the dead, however only extremely skillful medics can achieve this, they can also cast regeneration spells, which heal the ally over time during combat.
Character name: Orion the Tankmage
Height: 6'7
Weight:270 lbs.
Class: Tankmage
Species: Black bear
Squadron: Blackstone
Appearance: tall and bulky, broad shoulders with a large and wide torso, he has gruff and dense facial features and doesn't like to show his face often.
Personality: Orion prefers only to speak when needed, as he is the quiet type, he is very mysterious and only cares about his mission, however will help his allies if needed, he is extremely loyal and will never leave you during hard times.
Orion walked down to the middle of the Village, the Blackstone squadron commander, be was called there for a rendezvous, Orion was tall and stocky, and wore heavy, thick iron armor which protected him from injury, he used a greatshield about 5 feet tall, 3 inches thick of reinforced iron, and used a megasword, which were giant swords, which heavy and uncomfortable, but had great power and were unbreakable.
Orion was shown to be inhumanely strong, he could walk in his 350 pound iron suit all day and never break a sweat, and could send men flying with one handed throws.
Orion walked down to the middle of the Village and sat on a hay stack, waiting for the commanders orders, apparently something happened as king Falnar was growing weak, and needed dire assistance.
Orion Sat there with his helmet on, which had 6 holes arranged in a domino pattern so he could see and breathe through it.
(You can be a squadron commander if you want, someone please take Blackstone commander, as I would like someone ordering my character around.)
(If you have any questions or comments personally message me and I'll get back to you ASAP.)
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Does that mean Squadron nightwind are peasants with pitchforks?
Because Squadron Daybreak seem to be little more then farmers with ladders to reach high fruit and if there still alive how does night wind get any fruit picking action? They will have not discovered the ladder yet.
I'm confused. :(
*edit*
Also why are those two squadrons called knights do they have fancy shirts?
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Character name: Rayleonarde "Ray" Blackburn
Height: 6' 2'', normally hobbled over to 5' 9''
Weight: 210 lbs
Class: Mage
Species: Raccoon
Squadron: Daybreak
Appearance: Thin, wiry, and somewhat sickly. Once brilliant purple fur had lost some of it's color due to stress and training
Personality: Ray is quiet, idly whispering incantations to himself. He is not stalwart, but instead incredibly zealous when it comes to combat. He realized early on in his studies that his combative spells had a strange proclivity to backfire, dealing damage to himself and nearby allies instead of the enemy.
Ray shuffled out of the church he normally prayed at, quietly chattering to himself. He, to some individuals, seemed insane and was given a wide berth. The massive silver staff he carried clanked against the ground with every step, large incense burners on either side billowing out a pure-white smoke that wisped away gently in the breeze. His cloak caught the wind, and billowed about softly. The large hat Ray wore bore the mark of King Falnar, which was embossed on a larger symbol of the church.
It was true that some of the church attendees had been selected as holy mages, and Ray had been chosen due to his natural magic ability. The spells they taught him were very dangerous, banned in most magic schools, but were also very powerful. From regenerating missing limbs (and some reported resurrections that sparked controversy), to tearing an enemy's soul from their mortal body, Ray's power was near limitless, but not without it's danger. A few of Ray's healing spells stole life from nearby creatures, and his attack spells had a small chance of hurting the raccoon. For what is faith without sacrifice?
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(No squadron Nightwind is a backup squad of knights, mages, and medics that is sent out to replace squadron Daybreak, sorry if that wasn't mentioned.)
Post Merge: April 26, 2017, 09:30:46 PM
(I also say "knights" for every group because they are soldiers, regardless of their abilities, and soldiers back then were called knights.)
Post Merge: April 26, 2017, 09:44:46 PM
Orion was still waiting for his commander to come out and speak to his squad, he was idly waiting and fidgeting with a straw of hay to entertain himself.
Orion was a rare soldier, he was a Tankmage.
Tankmage were large, bulky men who had the strength and toughness of a tank, but could also use spells and magic in combat, they were very powerful and were a large threat to anybody that opposed him.
Orion was strictly a self mage, he rarely used buffs unless his teammates needed it, he had the power to greatly boost his strength, speed and stamina just by chanting a few words, he could also blast a ball of dark energy which made explosion on contact, and intoxicated anybody near the explosion who wasn't killed, he could create a shield of pure energy to protect his whole team, and best of all, he could create a clone made of dark energy of himself to help him fight in combat, he could also buff his clones abilities as well.
He had many other spells too, too many to name, his level of power was on par with Rays, however Ray had more experienced with spells, making Orion not as powerful as him in terms of magic, but he was close.
As orion waited, he thought what his mission would be, he would have to work with Daybreak, as Blackstone was supposed to cover them from enemies while they were getting supplies, he was looking forward to working with the Ray.
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Character name: Stella "Prodigy" Aber
Gender: Female
Age: 27
Height: 5'3"
Weight: 115 lbs.
Class: Ninja
Species: Doberman
Squadron: Whiterun
Appearance: Lithe and flexible, with delicate features but sinuous strength. Most of her muscle is centered in her abs, but she has strong limbs. Nicked ears and a noticeable burn scar on her wrist and forearm.
Personality: Frigid and distrusting. A seasoned fighter with a quick wit, though she rarely smiles. She considers herself to be a mercenary--she remains loyal to Whiterun until she feels her duty is finished or she finds better work. Despite her brusque manner, she is very compassionate to children.
Stella walked at a meander through a thoroughfare, scanning the crowds for anyone seeming out of place. It was a force of habit now, whenever she arrived at an unfamiliar place. It kept her alert and busy. Her short days here had been spent preparing for her newest assignment, gathering supplies and revamping her arsenal.
While she rarely had to use more than knives or stealth weapons, she had indulged and purchased a scimitar that would provide better defense if the element of surprise wasn't an option. After all, the Doberman took pride in her abilities to always be prepared.
With a blade on her back, Stella continued observing the diverse populace, deciding to settle her gaze on a heavily-built bear who stood across from her. He was a wielder of magic, she could tell, but he seemed to be waiting on someone. It was likely he was a member of one of the squadrons, but surely not Whiterun. She noted with a hint of impatience that their commander hadn't shown themselves.
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Ray tapped his staff on the ground, and spoke. "Well, to negate this awful silence, I think we all know what's going on. The King, our Lord, is dying. The Gods have bestowed upon me the location of an alchemical recipe that will save our King. We shall, as the Gods have stated, move as one group. Squadron Blackstone will lead, with Squadron Whiterun an hours march behind. Daybreak and Nightwind will follow me, and provide support as is needed." He rapped his staff against the ground again. "Sound good?" Without another word, Ray began shuffling forth, Squadron Daybreak falling in behind him.
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As Orion looked past himself, he saw a female Doberman who looked battle hardened from the past.
Orion waved to her,but said no words, he preferred to keep his thoughts in his head.
Orion was still sitting and waiting, he decided to stand up and go train with dummies near the merchant shop next to where he was sitting.
He pulled out his massive sword and started swinging, sending each of the flying over buildings, the sword was so heavy and thick it was more of a hammer than a sword, but still had the capability of cutting due to its sharp edge.
Orion had no family, he was born an orphan and didn't care, he thought having siblings or parents would only weaken his mental state and slow him down from his training, so he didn't care nonetheless.
Orion had a different form than himself, he had what was called an Ascended Form, which boosted his abilities to God level power and gave him magic abilities mages dreamed of achieving.
However while becoming a god of destruction and power, the Ascended Form took a massive toll on the body, and possibly required a week or more of rest to recover from the physical strain. It also only lasted for a limited time, usually only for a few hours. Every mage can achieve their Ascended Form, they must learn how to activate it first.
What's unique is that each mage has a different type of Ascended Form fit for their fighting style and preferences, Orion has never used his Ascended Form however, and this level of power must only be used as a last resort ability.
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Character name: Michen Sneeuwhart
Height: 55cm (1'10")
Length: 85 cm (2' 9")
Weight: 27 kg (60 lbs)
Class: Ninja
Species: Snow Leopard
Squadron: Whiterun
Appearance: Fairly small and slightly slender body. Their fur is a little darker than on average, giving them the ability to hide easily in fairly small and/or dark places.
Personality: Michen tends to avoid fighting if possible and likes to stay out of trouble. Very smart and likes to learn. Not very talkative in large groups but generally friendly in smaller company, Michen always tries their best to be as helpful as possible. Despite this, they value their independency and their team skills differently depending on their mood.
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Michen was just wandering around in the shadows, trying to find their way around the village. They liked exploring new areas, as long as they didn't draw too much attention. Suddenly, they heard a loud smashing-like sound from the other side of the building. Michen made themself smaller by instinct to reveal even less of themself. Then something that looked like a training dummy landed only a few feet away from them.
Michen sighed softly, relieved that they weren't hit. Michen usually wore only very light armour around, to show their squadron and alliance. Heavy armour only restricted their movement speed, and it would only be a hindrance. They didn't mind carrying around things by order, though. As long as the load wasn't too big or heavy. If necesarry, a small person could even ride along on their back.
Despite their weak armour, their fur provided good protection in a fair share of situations. It was so thick it provided protection against most kinds of weather, very low temperatures, a few kinds of terrain (like swooping branches from trees), and any kind of violence that didn't include anything sharp. It even gave a slight protection against elemental magic.
This was something entirely different. If this was smashed away by someone, the person on the other side of this building might be able to kill them easily with as much as a single swing. With this in mind, Michen crawled in a corner and sat there, motionless, and kept listening to what was happening.
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( I would like someone to roleplay as the leader of squadron Blackstone, if you can of course)
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Character name: Commander Vaelupum "The Beast"
Gender: Female
Height: 157 cm
Weight: 57 kg
Class: Swordstress
Species: Fox/dog
Squadron: Blackstone
Appearance: Small, but commands authority. A flexible and durable frame and muscles under black and white fur. Eyes are glassy green and seem to glow under certain conditions. Always dressed in a hooded cloak, over armor decorated with Blackstone commander regalia.
Personality: A strategist rather than a fighter, but one of the most physically skilled officials in the Blackstone squadron. Was given the nickname "The Beast" for her vicious offensive attacks, impenetrable defense, and overall demeanor. Serious, jaded, and truthful. She never loses her footing in a fight.
Vael emerged from the local tavern in the main square, canteens of water and provisions in her paws. She looked around, slightly annoyed to see Orion nowhere to be found. She had given him exact orders to stay put until she was finished in the tavern. Scanning the area once more, she noted Stella at the far end of the square. Nodding her acknowledgement, Vael turned to the merchant's stand, finding Orion training.
She stalked up to him, crossing her arms and giving him an expectant look, one eyebrow arched. "I ordered you to wait where I specified," she growled, "I expect more from a Tankmage of your caliber. We're all set to leave."
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Orion stopped striking the dummies when he heard a feminine but intimidating voice talk to him behind him, Orion turned around and stared at her for a moment, listening to what she was saying.
Orion took a deep breath and walked past her, but said no words, as he sat down in the same place she told hi m to wait.
Orion looked around as he was sharpening his sword, he loved to fight, fighting was one of his passions, he loved to go out into the battlefield swinging his sword everywhere, showing his brute strength and aggression,and he wanted to start badly, he knew this would be a dangerous mission, with Agon being one of the last kingdoms not corrupted by the darkness.
There was an extremely powerful demon which commanded the darkness, and was responsible for the whole world being taken over, his name was Gongyss.
Name: Gongyss, Corrupter Of Lands (pronounced "gone giss")
Height: 9'3
Weight: 750 lbs
Appearance: has armor platings that seem from a different world, very demonic looking (think of the hive from destiny, he looks sort of like them). His armor is purple, with curved, demonic sickles on his knee and shoulder armor, his face looks like a purple orb full of dying souls, with eyes near the top.
Personality: very cruel and ruthless, slow to anger and only cares about gaining more power to become even more godly in power. He calls his minions "pets" regardless of their usefulness and loyalty, and loves to make people suffer, as he's very sadistic.
Gongyss was known as the Corrupter Of Lands, he used his immense power of darkness to consume every land he walked upon, while nobody knows what Gongyss really is, it's safe to say that hes terrifying, and has more than enough power to rule Earth, and his name shoots fear into every soul who hears it.
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Vael joined Orion after tucking their rations into the saddlebags at her belt. If Prodigy was here, the rest of Whiterun should arrive shortly. That left Rays Squadron and all of Nightwind. It seemed to be only a matter of time.
Regarding the Tankmage beside her, she softened her gaze slightly. "I know you're bored. They said we'd all meet here and figure out what to do from there. We're representing Blackstone, and we can't afford to fool around while the King's life is at stake. But we should probably find time to train, especially with the other squadrons. We may end up in hostile territory."
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Michen had been listening to what was happening on the other side of the building, and decided they could just as well figure out what was going on. Michen walked towards the edge of the building and turned invicible once they came out of the shadows.
Looking around, they saw a burly tankmage sitting near a just as dangerously looking swordsmaster. Though they couldn't immediately recognise from what squadron they were, they could somehow tell they were, in fact, not enemies. They also saw Stella. Michen used her first name rather than her nickname, it was just easier to remember and to distinguish.
Michen stopped the invicibility and walked over towards Stella, joining her company. They always felt a bit safer knowing there was someone from the same squadron nearby. Michen sat down next to her and looked at the tankmage. Even if he was on their side, he still looked very intimidating.
Michen didn't know who the tankmage or the swordsmaster was, since they didn't know many soldiers of other squadrons. Or they just forgot again. In the same way Michen wasn't very well known at other squadrons. As far as they knew, at least. Maybe they were well known, but never paid attention to it. Their abilities and kindness were known well enough by the Whiterun Squadron to be able to help out, and that was one of the most important things to Michen. Especially since the Whiterun Squadron felt a lot closer to them then the other squadrons, and also behaved that way.
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Ray cleared his throat, as he saw the other squadron leaders standing around the training grounds. "Are you done showing off, or is Daybreak squadron leading the charge?" He smiled at the thought of testing his attack magicks, but quickly returned to a somber neutral.
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"I'm getting impatient." Orion mumbled quietly, he didn't like to reveal his thoughts but he was indeed tired of waiting.
He kept sharpening his sword and looking around, trying to find something dangerous he could take care of.
He saw Ray nearby, Orion could easily recognize his voice, he looked familiar too with how worn down he appeared to be, but Orion didn't talk to him, he wanted to see him in action before asking tips in mage combat.
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The fox greeted Ray with a curt nod of her head. "I thought we decided that Blackstone will lead."
Vael took in Ray's disheveled appearance, but she was an experienced warrior, and knew personally just how deceiving looks alone could be. She seemed to be the smallest here, thought the Rottweiler was quite petite herself, but just as tough as they come, she knew. The snow leopard, Michen, seemed familiar, though she couldn't quite place where she had seen him before. Probably at one of the droning strategy meetings she had to attend. He looked sharp.
Ignoring Orion's remark, she switched her focus over to Michen and Stella. "You two. You're from Whiterun, correct? Come over here."
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Orion stopped sharpening his sword and stood up to his full height, towering over everyone, he started to realize that someone as tall and brawny as him was a fearful sight, but he didn't care, he was the muscle of Squadron Blackstone and he was going to play his role well.
He saw Vael, Blackstone's commander, talking to a couple of Whiterun knights. Orion thought they were working with Daybreak, but he decided to let it pass.
He walked over to Vael, crossing his arms and looking down upon the knights, monitoring their conversation to make sure nothing bad happens or any fights break out.
Post Merge: May 12, 2017, 04:32:53 AM
(Ive decided to change Nightwinds purpose, instead of being a replacement for Daybreak, instead it's an aerial support team that flies above the other squads, providing firing support from the air when needed and drops in troops if they need more knights.)
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Ray sighed, and nodded at Vael. "Correct, sister. Blackstone is to act as a scouting force. Though, I'm open to suggestions." On that note, the withered wizard sat on a nearby stump, and withdrew one of the many times dangling around his waist. A few were simply leather bound, though they reeked of magic. One book however, seemed to seethe and move on its own, bound in black leather and iron chains. Ray's paw strayed towards this book, but he quickly moved to one of the normal-looking ones, quietly chastising himself.
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((I'd love to join, but can I play as my dragon as feral?))
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Michen looked at Vael and nodded, not sure what to expect. Michen walked over to the female swordsmaster and sat down in front of her. "Why did you call us?" Michen looked to Vael's face, patiently waiting for her to say something.
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"You two are the second line of defense in this endeavor, as a manner of speaking," Vael said to Michen as he approached. Vael glanced up at Orion, not appreciating his hone ring but otherwise keeping silent. She took a breath. "In a few day's time, we should all meet up somewhere along the way, maybe another village, but keep a low profile. Are we all set?"
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((I'd love to join, but can I play as my dragon as feral?))
(Probably, Michen is a feral too.)
Michen nodded as a sign they understood. There wasn't much to prepare for Michen, except they would probably be expected to carry around some luggage on their back during the trip. Michen internally cringed at this idea, but they were wise enough to try to not show it too much.
This mission could easily become the most important and most dangerous one up to now - if it wasn't already. They well realised they might not make it out alive, if they would make it.
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"What's my job?" Orion asked, as the biggest and physically strongest there was, he had to have some job of sorts.
So apparently Daybreak and whiterun are working with Blackstone, Orion was scatterbrained, he had many thoughts of what to do and say, he knew this mission was dangerous but he had nothing to lose, his life was already worthless to him, so it made no difference that he knew he was risking his life for the great King Falnar, but hes hoping that he can be some help, as technically he did volunteer to be a part of operation Kingsave.
(Operation Kingsave is the mission to save King Falnar, for any of who that don't know.)
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Character name: Razuel Dracon
Height: 9'8'' from the shoulder to the ground
Weight:270 lbs.
Class: Magical Fire Dragon
Species: Feral Soulstone Dragon
Squadron: None yet
Appearance: http://sta.sh/023b4gd1izcl (http://sta.sh/023b4gd1izcl)
Personality: Raz is normally quiet, but acts as a peace keeper, breaking conflicts apart if possible, or diffusing them entirely through bumping heads with his paw.... but on average he is a tame dragon and will protect his friends like family... and smaller creatures like his children(ie. protecting them)
((I don't know where to start... can anyone tell me where each of the squads are? ie. mountains, dense forrest, forest, ect))
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Vael shrugged, tilting her head back to meet Orion's gaze. "Since you're trailblazing alongside me, we're on the front lines. You can put your strength to good use against any attackers we encounter. The King has many enemies, and if they are aware of his condition, they may try to prevent us from completing our mission."
Turning to face the others, she added, "We can meet up in a day's time, in a village or another inconspicuous location. Keep a low profile then, and don't tell anyone who you are."
Overall, the fox was satisfied with the other knights who were chosen for this task. Orion was quite literally a tank, Ray was skilled in magic, Michen and Stella seemed to be sharp and stealthy, and she herself excelled in speed and durability. It was incredibly well-balanced, and Vael so far was pleased with the His Majesty's choice.
Taking a cursory glance at everyone's equipment and her own, she decided they would be ready to depart now, if not soon. "Let's go."
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Near to the village, deep in a forest, two flying figures seemed to collide, a gryphon and a dragon, the roars of both beasts carrying through the surrounding area, the dragon seemingly shooting out a straight beam of fire, but ultimately the dragon lost, thrown to the ground by the gryphon, to which the gryphon slowly flew away, injured, but the dragon didn't seem to get back up and fly away, even after a few minutes, nothing happened over there.
Raz, a black and red dragon, lay in a small crater, alive and breathing, but badly hurt nonetheless as evidence to a few deep gashes on his body and flaked off black scales scattered around the area.
A patch of trees had fallen over Raz, pinning him, but half of his body was still available.
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Orion saw as the beasts clashed ferociously in the mid sky, with the dragon falling down, seemingly injured and lost the battle.
Orion channeled his energy, as he knew that dragon was friendly, he then started to gain a blue aura around his body.
He then unleashed his energy in a violent burst, shrouding him in bright blue aura, giving Orion multiplied speed, strength and stamina, he used his magic to lift him to the gryphon.
He created a ball of toxic energy and launched it at the gryphon, but missed, the gryphon flew towards him and with a back swing of his sword, striked the dragon in the face, spewing blood and dirt from its mouth, knocking it away.
Orion then flew towards the gryphon and started to clash with the beast, blocking it's fire breath with his shield and striking it with his sword, Orion had the upper hand as he was effortlessly blocking it's attacks and sending it flying with mere sword strikes, however Orion did boost his abilities with a spell, so of course he would be powerful.
Orion created a dark magic clone of himself to go help the dragon from being crushed by the trees. As his clone was lifting them off the dragon one by one, Orion and the gryphon were still striking each other in a breathtaking battle in the skies, with Orion still having the advantage.
Post Merge: May 13, 2017, 07:57:49 AM
(If you guys didn't know, Orion is supposed to be near godly in power, hopefully this isnt bad for you guys)
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Ray shook his head, as he put the book back on its chain. "The armored mage seems to have a heroic streak. I pray he doesn't die first. Madness, rescuing a dragon." He started off on the path, though his was slow going. Ray knew the others could overtake his squadron, which is why he led Daybreak squadron.
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Orion knocked the gryphon back with a shoulder charge, then created a ball of dark energy surrounding and trapping the beast inside.
Putting his hands together in a crushing motion, Orion made the energy ball around the gryphon shrink, then enlarge as it violently exploded, scattering pieces of the gryphons flesh everywhere.
He then gently floated back down as the blue aura around Orion dimmed until it was gone, then walked back to Vael.
"I'm ready." He said.
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Michen managed to see parts of what happened from the training grounds. The speed where the burly mage ran off with reminded Michen the most of cheating at something. Except this was really happening. They even felt the wind from the speed the bear ran off with.
To the snow leopard this only seemed to be utter madness. Michen had a look on his face that was somewhere in-between amazement, curiosity and shock. They just sat down where they were, as if they were petrified, unable to process the overall strength the black bear had just shown.
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Raz looked at the apparition that came close to him, wanting to struggle, but he was too hurt to move much... at least under his own will, but no form of magic would be able to force him to stand due to the nullifying field his soulstone creates to protect his body from magical muscle movement forcing.
Blood dripped down Raz's body from the deep gashes on his body, the bloodstained ground suggesting that he had lost a lot of blood in the time currently passed.
Raz did manage to get up. His legs shaking as he stood, wobbling forward to step, not in any proper condition to move on his own, but as he moved, he didn't seem hostile, skittish, but not really hostile.
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As the clone was done freeing Raz from the rubble, he then vanished into nothingness as he wasn't needed anymore.
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Ray sighed, and shouted out to Orion. "It appears your fire-worm is having trouble! I'd suggest you get him help!" The raccoon stopped and waited, curious to see if the dragon was feigning the injuries.
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Orion walked to the Dragon, and dragged him back to Agon, using his full strength.
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(Darwin, I understand that you are playing as a god, but the unlimited everything idea is kinda killing my buzz... I wanna stay in here, but Orion should have some sort of limit, due to being on the mortal plane.))
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(He does, he's supposed to be godly in power but he does, hence why I put "full strength" meaning it was nearly impossible for him to do, and still, Gongyss is the real god, he's much more powerful than Orion in every way,but if you'd like me to tone it down, sure. I can do that.)
Post Merge: May 16, 2017, 01:00:29 PM
Orion collapsed on his way back from dragging such a heavy beast, that battle with the gryphon was so fast paced that it wore him down, but he was a demigod himself, and even demigods need to cool down.
(Even though Orion won the battle, it was extremely intense and fast paced, so he had to use his full speed to react, which took a toll on his body, just clarifying that for you.)
But Orion couldn't rest, as soon as he woke up he had to get moving with his squadron, half God or not, he still had a kingdom to save, and the Knights Of Falnar was his last hope.
Orion felt weak as his eyes were slowly closing, and his vision was going black. He fell down forward before blacking out, ending with a heavy thud due to his weight.
(I hope that's better, and yes, forgot to mention that Orion is a demigod. So he's half mortal.)
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((That's perfect. Thank you.)
Raz nearly fell on top of Orion when he fell, catching himself before his head y body fell on Orion.
Raz looked down at Orion, his vision fleeting as he continued to drip blood, it dripping onto Orion below him, and along with Raz standing over Orion, it would appear that Raz had beaten the demigod when he had not.
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Michen walked out to the forest, staying in the shadows as much as possible. They were curious to see what was going on. Right on the trail was the burly tankmage with a dragon on his back. They both seemed to be injured, but Michen couldn't tell how bad they were. Michen carefully licked the dragon, but it didn't seem to help much. They thought both would need help quickly, but they were both too heavy to carry. Upon that thought Michen panicked, and quickly sprinted back to the training grounds to get someone who could help them.
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Ray heard the solid Tankmage hit the earth, and hurried over as fast as he could hobble. Spotting the (what appeared to be) downed mage, and unable to see Michen, Ray began charging a spell. Arcane symbols leapt from his staff and began forming into the spell. Not one to underestimate a dragon, the spell was designed to blast the dragon off of Orion, and simultaneously lock his wings.
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Raz still stood, his legs shaking from the exhaustion, but he noticed the arcane circle swirling a bit away from him, slowly and sleepily turning his head to look at it, he then started to take steps towards Ray, his face blank but hurting, wobbling each step.
Raz wasn't showing any anger in his movements, they were more confused than certainty
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A few moments later, Orions eyes opened slowly, and he was dying for oxygen in his sweaty iron suit.
He quickly took off his helmet, revealing his shoulder length hair and rugged stubble, he gasped for oxygen and managed to get up-barely.
He stumbled around, and groaned in pain as hisjscles were severely aching from the tremendous tension put on them. He grabbed his sword, and stood up, knees shaking.
"I-i can go, d-dont worry about m-m-me." He said shakily, nearly falling down again due to the horrible pain.
"I hav-have to save l-lord f-falnar...." He said quietly, nearly incomprehensible.
He fell to his knees attempting to get up again, butnwas greatly struggling, he clearly could not fight, but didn't care, he was going to try to fight even in his condition to save Lord Falnar and Agon itself.
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Ray loosed his spell when Razuel got too close. The beam leapt from the tip of the raccoon's gilded staff, slamming into the dragon.
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When Michen saw what Ray was doing, they quickly jumped out of the shadows. They now stood on the middle of the road, right in-between the feral dragon and the mage raccoon. They hoped it would prevent any further attacks from Ray this way, as Michen knew the raccoon might hurt the black bear tankmage as well with his attacks. Besides, the dragon did seem to be badly injured - Michen could smell the scent of his blood when he was close.
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Ray seemed to flinch when Michen stepped in his way, and Ray's brow furrowed. His staff, instead of creating simple arcane runes, now began to seethe with black ethereal chains, an ominous blood-red aura pouring out around the staff's gilded cross. A few moments would pass, before the spell dissipated and Ray regained composure. The raccoon cleared his throat before speaking. "Sorry about that, I was getting carried away."
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Raz took a few more steps before his legs shook some more, his eyelids feeling heavy, then he took one more step and fell forward, his body limp as he fell.
Raz hit the ground in a puff of dirt, but he was still awake, his eyes opening and closing at a snails pace as he struggled very weakly to stand up, the occasional falling leaf stuck to his body in where the blood had dripped off him.
Raz looked at Ray, just staring with tired and hurt and scared eyes as his head laid at Ray's feet.
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Orion stood up once again, ignoring the overwhelming pain, and stared at Raz with grief.
He stood up to his full height and grabbed his sword, he was still in horrible pain, but he tried to ignore it as he didn't care if he wasn't in fighting condition, he wanted to help even if he was in terrible pain.
Then, a short cleric ran to Orion, trying to help him stand.
Name: Daguna
Height: 5'0
Weight: 115 lbs.
Gender: Female
Squadron: Blackstone
Personality: caring, compassionate, reasonable, and reassuring, she loves to help people and can't stand to see others in pain.
Species: Panther
Appearance: completely black with green eyes, short in height and weight but knows how to handle herself in a fight.
Age: 17
"Orion!" Daguna screeched, she was one of Orions close friends and couldn't stand to see him in pain.
"Everything's okay, I'll make you feel better, just stay still!" She sounded concerned and her voice was breaking.
She put her hand on Orion's chest, and a golden aura flowed through him, slowly healing his wounds.
"I told you to not fight everything you see! Youve already out enough strain on your body!"
Orion grunted in annoyance, but was already feeling better, of course still in terrible pain, just not as much, it would take a couple hours for the spell to get to full effect.
Daguna loved to ride on Orions back when he walked around, it made her feel safe and protected.
Daguna quickly hopped on Orions back and looked at Vael and Ray.
"Hi! I'm Daguna! I'm the Medic of Blackstone, do you want me to help you with this dragon? It seems to be a lot of trouble for you guys......"
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Michen looked at Daguna and nodded. "You came just in time," Michen said. Knowing there now was a medic nearby who could treat the injuries, Michen couldn't help but feel a bit relieved. They didn't know anything about magic, so they decided to just sit down and let Daguna do her job. She could probably handle this situation better than they ever could.
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While Daguna jumped off of Orions back while he went to sit down and rest from the pain, Daguna slowly walked towards the dragon.
"Oh you poor thing, what happened to you?"
Daguna looked Raz straight in the eyes with sorrow, and then looked at his wounds.
"It's okay, I can make you feel better." Daguna said as she put her hand on Razs arm, sending a flowing golden aura throughout Raz's body.
"It will take a couple hours until the magic takes full effect, but until then, try to stay strong."
Daguna looked at Vael. "Commander Vael! I know you! Your the leader of this Squadron right? Nice to meet you, hopefully Orion didn't cause too much trouble." She smirked.
"I'll be over there" Daguna said as she pointed towards Orion. "Holler if you need me!" She shouted as she ran towards Orion.
They were arguing about what happened, Daguna and Orion were very close friends, and cared about each other. Daguna was yelling at Orion for something so rosmh when Orion was defending himself by saying that it was the right thing to do.
"This dragon could help us!" Said Orion.
"It better, I just used my magic to heal something that might kill us later on!"
"You don't know that." Said Orion quietly.
"Well what I know is that what you did was dangerous."
"You have to trust me, Im usually right in situations about this." Said Orion.
"Oh yeah, trust what you say, look what happened back in Syron! (Syron is a kingdom West of Agon.)"
"You know that wasn't my fault Daguna......"
"I don't care! I don't want you getting killed!"
"Listen, yelling at me isnt going to solve anything, you have to calm down......."
Daguna was shouting now.
"My family is dead, my friends are dead!"
"Mine are too!" Orion yelled.
"Yes but you can deal with it, I can't! Hour the only person that I can trust! Your my only friend!"
Orion looked down, his body still aching.
He looked Daguna straight in her eyes, and pulled her in for a hug.
"I'm sorry......" Said Orion quietly.
Daguna hugged him back and said sorry as well.
"Take care of the dragon, that's all I want you to do." Said Orion.
"I'll try, you rest." Daguna walked over to Raz to check on him.
*setting changes to Gongyss's castle.*
"This is Agon, the last remaining kingdom, correct?"
"Yes" said the demon soldier standing next to Gongyss.
"It will burn, everyone will bjrn and then into my slaves, and then I can start my own kingdom where people will suffer for my entertainment."
Ragnarok, the demon beside Lord Gongyss, looked out the window.
"My Lord, it is almost time." Said Ragnarok.
Gongyss turned around, his menacing glowing purple eyes staring into him.
"King Falnar will pay..........." Mumbled Gongyss.
Name: Ragnarok, the Second Lord
Height: 7'4
Weight: 570 lbs.
Appearance: Similar to Gongyss, but more edged and spikier armor, and instead of an orb for a head, be has an ovular rock like formation with a soul in it, meaning he is faceless. He is also shorter than Gongyss.
Occupation: second in command of Gongyss's army, and is Gongyss's right hand man.
Personality:loyal and ruthless, he is just as sadistic as Gongyss and is very respectful to his superiors, he loves to destroy things, he also loves war, as he is one of Gongyss's strongest fighters.
(If any of you want to rp as a commander in Gongyss's army, personally message me, I will also tell you what happened in Syron if you would like.)
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Raz was basically oblivious to the aura going around his body, but once it came around to his head he started to freak out, squirming to get up and away because of how scared he was, and along with being too weak to stand and run wasn't helping his paranoia
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A loud crash and booming sound could be heard, one of the walls have been breached.
A tall, muscular demon with spiky armor was standing where the hole had been created, it was Ragnarok.
"Citizens of Agon! I am Ragnarok! The second Lord and second commander of Lord Gongyss's army!"
He pointed and waved his arm horizontally symbolizing he was pointing at all of them.
"All of you will fall and be killed while Gongyss's turns you into his slaves, and this kingdom is ours!"
"No need to be afraid, we aren't attacking yet, just a little warning, since I'm a nice guy."
"Anyway, your race and mine have been battling for years! Hundreds of years! And it's time we end this war and take over your world!"
Ragnarok stepped forward and put his arms put in a T-pose.
"You better be prepared, because your all going to suffer, you will be corrupted and your soul will blacken! You will be nothing but a mindless slave whose spirit will be eternally suffering in Hell!"
Ragnarok stood silent for a moment, and then flew off at the speed of sound towards Gongyss's castle.
It's been about an hour, Orion was feeling a little better, good enough to fight at least. He forgot who Ragnarok was, but he was just glad he didn't destroy the kingdom.
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Michen looked around when they heard Ragnarok speak, and they beared their teeths towards them whilst the demon was speaking. They hated demons with all of their heart. They wanted to attack right there and then, but held back. They well knew they wouldn't win a fight against one. The only thing they could use in their advantage was that they weren't affected by any curse that didn't come from a heavenly being.
When the demon disappeared, they growled noticeably and focused their attention back to their comrades.
After some time, the others seemed to be doing much better and able to continue again. Michen was long back in the shadows, waiting patiently until they could move out. It was not ilke they had much choice anyways.
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Ray huffed. "Showboat." He looked at Daguna and Orion a moment, before sitting down on a nearby boulder. "We'll camp here for now. My bones can't handle much more walking. If the demon tells true, we shouldn't separate. Best to take the legions together."
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Raz had calmed down and passed out before this had all happened, his body still aching, but the magic used on him previously was preventing his body from going into a fit of muscle spasms, but his muscles did lock his body, clamping the gashes to slow the leak of blood.
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Orion Sat down looking at the ground, while Daguna was twiddling with his hair.
The event that just happened was baffling, a demon coming here to warn us instead of kill us? Pretty naive to show your enemy what you were going to do, but Orion would never Underestimate Gongyss, Ragnarok was already stronger than Orion, and Gongyss is on a whole other level.
Daguna stopped playing with his a
Walked towards Vael.
"We have to go soon, standing here is only going to make Falnar even older."
She looked at Ray, who looked tired and worn.
"Listen, we have to go now, but we will find s resting spot on the way there."
She walked to Ray.
"I know your tired, but we have to go very soon, Agon is the only kingdom remaining and waiting here is only going to put Agon and Falnar at more risk."
A tall figure flew down to squadron Blackstone.
"Hello, comrades." He said in a strange voice, he's voice sounded different, it was like 2 of 3 different sounding voices talking in Unison, he wasn't normal.
He looked very alien, had 6 eyes arranged in a triangle, had navy blue skin with red crack markings all over his body, making him look like he was going to erupt magma.
He stood nearly a head taller than Orion, but wasn't much bulkier.
"Listen, I'm not here to harm, I understand things may be too fast paced, having multiple people come in every 3 seconds, but I'm here to compromise."
"I am a God, stronger than any others you've seen, my name is Isscarus."
Isscarus looked around, blinking his six eyes.
"I know Gongyss, I know what he's doing, I hate go see someone with such power put to such an evil and sadistic purpose, so I will help you, I will embark on this Journey to stop him,and I will crush him with my forsaken might."
Isscarus turned around swiftly, and smirked.
(I'm very sorry if this is too fast paced, in going to be controlling many characters, and yes, Isscarus is immensly powerful, stronger than Orion, so I don't know what I should do with him, I'm thinking he should follow around Blackstone and only help out if things get serious, he has no healing powers whatsoever, he is purely destructional, PM me if you have any questions.)
Name: Lord Isscarus
Gender: Male
Height: 7'0
Weight: 400 lbs
Personality: while possibly stronger than even Gongyss, Isscarus would never use his powers for evil, he protects anything he finds valuable and is very hard to anger, he is also extremely wise and very loyal.
(I had to have a God on Orions skde to make things even, since Ragnarok and Gongyss are both Gods. And Orion is only part god, making him weaker than what would be considered "godlike".Isscarus will most likely be my last character, so don't worry about me adding any more.)
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(Changed my name to Isscarus since hes my favorite persons do far, hope you guys don't mind.)
Lord Isscarus looked at all of the members of the squadron, and smiled.
"We have a mage, a commander, a brute, a dragon, a ninja and what seems to be a cleric, very impressive team, commander Vael."
"You may be wondering? How do I know you? I know everyone, I'm a God, I'm immortal, I've been alive since the big bang happened, and life only gets so much more interesting than boring!"
"You see, I've been traveling to different planets and galaxies trying to find earth, because in all this time, I've heard about a supreme leader named Gongyss has been putting your people into forced slavery and corrupting their souls, and that is WRONG!"
"This " Gongyss" of yours is to be eradicated completely, and so forth, I'm on your side completely, what is your command, Vael? I may be a God but I still respect your squad, and therefore, I shall serve you."
Isscarus bowed at the end of his speech and crossed his arms, he brushed off his armor to look cleaner, then looked back at Vael blankly.
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Ray huffed loudly, as he stood. He turned his attention to the self-proclaimed god and sighed. "A god, eh? Hope you've got more than talk and looks to back that up. You're not much bigger than Orion there, and he got winded fighting a gryphon." Ray chuckled disheartedly, but continued walking. "If what the demon fellow droned on about holds truth, our motley band will be wiped across the floor."
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"Trust me mortal, my appearance is only an idea of my true strength." Said Isscarus.
"Let me break the truth to you, Gongyss is my brother, he found out how to use dark magic and eventually got himself corrupted by it, i tried to stop him, but he was too damn stubborn."
I have a family, 6 brothers, they are on this llanet bit in different areas, so they cant help us, well maybe Bruno can......."
"Anyway, i suggest Gongyss has grown quite powerful, maybe even stronger than me. No matter, we have to put an end to this so no more wars break out." Isscarus said with a blank face.
He walked over to Ray. And bent down to his height.
"I have destroyed worlds, you know, trust me, i can be a helpful asset to your team." Isscarus grinned as he pulled his long hair back from his face, revealing his menacing, fang like teeth.
He held hands together behind his back while blinking his seven eyes in unison.
"I know that you mortals have limits, so i will be patient, take your time and rest if you need to, i will be waiting here if you need me." Isscarus smirked as he turned around, revealing hjs long, spiky black hair which reached his back.
He crossed his arms as be stared into the sunset, he knew he had to settle these family matters once and for all.
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Ray chuckled again, as he started shuffling down the road. "I've no use for big-talkers or facades." The squadron moved behind the raccoon, like ducklings following their mother. Ray figured that this Isscarus would take orders from the others. "I have no need of this newcomer. Faith and intelligence will suffice," the raccoon whispered quietly to himself. "Though, I suppose it's more power to draw from when the need arises."
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"Faith is a mere word, emotion, and it will come to an end at some point, what you need is firepower, not "faith", faith will only last so long, call me negative but I'm correct regardless of what you think, however I want to see you people fight, my father told me mortals were weak by themselves, but powerful in numbers, I want to see you in action."
Isscarus called to Ray.
"I have super hearing you know!"
"These people have no idea how strong my brother has become, he's going to kill them all if I don't help them." Isscarus thought.
Isscarus followed after Ray, crossing his arms the whole time, indicating he was bored and wanted some action.
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Ray plodded along for a few hours more before stopping in a large clearing. Something felt off. The raccoon's belief was cemented when a flurry of arrows pierced the ground in front of him. The arrows were made of some kind of silvery metal, tipped with phoenix feathers, and were a foot in length. Suddenly, a voice called from the opposite tree line.
"Who do'st traipse upon my sovereign land without my boon?!"
Ray drew a short breath, and grit his teeth. "Magnus Gaius..."
The voice boomed again.
"Be'st thou on thy way, lest I skewer thee where thine feet rest!"
Ray sighed, and whispered. "The blind fool works greater magic than even Gongyss, I wager. We best work our way back, and walk around. Better to lose the day than life."
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Isscarus kept following Ray, then quickly looked up as dozens of arrows nearly hit Ray.
He heard the man speak, then he walked toward, in front of Ray.
"Sir, my name is Lord Isscarus, I believe we can work out something, no violence has to be brought upon."
Isscarjs turned around to Ray.
"His name is Magnus, correct?"
Orion stood next to Isscarus, with Daguna on his back.
Orion observed the situation quietly, not saying a word, he was only going to make a move if he needed to.
Laguna had a look of worry on her face, Isscarus terrified her, he claimed to destroy planets and that he could be stronger than Gongyss. What if he wasn't lying?
"Also, trust me, I've seen what Gongyss can do, this goon doesn't even have half his strength." Said Isscarus loud enough for Magnus to hear, he was saying this on purpose to see how he would react.
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Ray shook his head. "You've been gone a long while, supposed Lord. The rules have changed." He waited for Magnus to make another move, but the old man stayed quiet. Ray spoke again. "Magnus made a deal with some forest druid a few millinea back. His story isn't well documented, but I know he's wiped entire armies from his domain." The raccoon slunk back a little more. "He's unpredictable."
The very plants around the clearing began to form some sort of crude face, as Magnus created a projection of his visage. "Who is this? He that has prodded me to ire 'ere now? Speak thy name, or die where ye stand."
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"He's killed armies huh? Impressive, I think I might have underestimated him."
Isscarjs stepped forward, giving Magnus a stern look while he crossed his arms.
"My name is Lord Isscarus, I've wiped out planets just to let you know, I don't care who you are, let us through or get trampled." He said with confidence.
Orion aggressively walked towards Isscarus, elbowing him.
"What the he'll are you doing!?" Daguna whispered loudly.
"I can take him on, don't worry."
"Who cares? He's going to be all over us if we don't stop, even if you do kill him, were going to be seen as fugitives! Just because your a God doesn't mean you can do whatever you want!"
"We have good intentions, and of they can't see that then I pity them, he thinks because he's skilled he can force people to go away at his will, I'm not I'm going to allow that." Said Isscarus.
He looked at Magnus again.
"Now, let us through, or die." He said, these people underestimated him, Isscarus wanted to show what he was capable of.
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"The gods smile this day," bellowed Magnus, "and I shall feast well upon your forms!"
The entire glade seethed and writhed as the face thrashed about. A strange blue-green hew seemed to overtake the light. It seemed like nothing for a moment, but Ray collapsed soon after. The raccoon dropped to his knees, weakly holding the channeling staff. "M-magick...! He feasts upon magick!" All of Daybreak Squadron felt the effect as well, causing a few to flat-out pass out. A blue glow began to form within the face of Magnus.
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Isscarus quickly jumped at Magnus, he jumped so fast it almost seemed like he teleported, then he threw a quick right cross to his face, sending him flying over a hundred feet away.
He then dropped to the ground.
"Is everybody okay?" Isscarus said as he coughed, he seems to be weak to Magnus's powers as well.
Orion stood up, gasping for air as Daguna tried to heal him.
"That's not going to kill him, he's more than just a mortal, he'll come back! What have you done!?" Daguna screeched.
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Several razor-like roots shot up from the ground, wrapping themselves around Isscarus. Razor sharp and strong as steel, they acted more to restrain than injure.
Several small tree ents crept up from behind the group, and started taking the unconscious away.
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Isscarus easily broke free of the roots, barely causing him any pain.
"Come on, I'm a God, give me a real fight!"
Isscarus shouted as he turned around, not realizing that the others were taken away.
"Damnit."
"Where did you take them, Magnus!?" Isscarus shouted.
"Its going to take a lot more than barbed wire plants to stop me, so you better be prepared! Now tell me where they are!" He shouted, Isscarus hated it when people fought like this, taking away his comrades so they could gang up on him, he thought it was cheap and would not stand for it.
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The ground began to rumble and quake as the glad heaved about. A massive rock creature began to form ahead of the group. As it stood, what appeared to be a great iron bell rose from the ground and embedded itself in the stone monster's chest.
Ray gasped as he spotted the bell, and began to back away slowly. "N-No...t-that can't be...we destroyed that thing years ago!" He lifted his staff in a vain attempt to stop Magnus, but collapsed to the ground.
Magnus' avatar stood to its full height, towering over the trees. It boomed in laughter as Ray panicked. "Oh ho ho! Yon priest seems more worldly than the others, methinks. Isscarus, take what you learn this day to heart." The thing pounded its chest, causing the bell to ring. Instead of the normal, warm tones of the average bell, horrifically pained screams echoed across the glade. Ray was driven to little more than a babbling mess, while those who remained in his squadron began attacking each other with whatever was at had. Magnus laughed cruelly as he addressed Isscarus. "Look upon your subjects, benevolent god! See the chaos your actions have wrought!"