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"Cowards. Let's go now!" He screamed out. Today was his lucky day, for his eyes were giving him a whopping twelve times the abilities of a normal man. There would be a lot of dead enemies when the fighting started.
"Rushing in blind and reckless is stupid and leads to death, we should devise a plan perhaps?" Sanaki walked calmly towards the group, he wasn't happy to go fight Goria again but knew he had people to protect, so none the less here he was "How about if some of us lead the army and fight Goria's main force, he is bound to have some like last time, while the rest attack him directly? er...well if that's ok" he suggested.
Post by Namari Lovelle on Mar 16, 2012 9:09:03 GMT -5
"Walter, we have to wait for everyone to get ready!" Namari sighed, following closely behind the demon. "I'm killing this bastard right now," Walter continued his way to the stone.
"You're being ridiculous! We have to wait for the army to get here!" Namari gritted her teeth. It was no use, Walter was determined. The demon had changed into his demon form of course, ready to fight with the god. Namari rubbed one of her temples, "You can't kill him. You don't have any weapons that can harm him."
"Oh what, and you do?" Walter laughed. "Yeah actually I do." "Well, let me borrow it." "Nope!" "Why the hell not?!" "It's mine!"
The two argued and bickered while they walked to the stone, and stopped arguing once they reached it. "Ahh, hello Dadramora, Zaleth!" Namari smiled, as Walter gave out a sigh. Namari raised an eyebrow.
"What do you all think, wait for the army or no?" she asked, shooting Walter a smirk.
Zaleth was surprised to see a demon here of all places. "Um, who...?" He started. Then he dropped it and turned to Maureth. "You are obviously a fool whoever you are. As is the one who just charged in to his death. We need an army, and the Min will be here soon. We can at least start the battle with them here, then wait for Paineston and whoever else comes to our aid." He said, always the strategist.
Nobody know what weapons World War III will be fought with, but World War IV will be fought with sticks and stones. -Albert Einstein
Post by Namari Lovelle on Mar 16, 2012 9:47:59 GMT -5
"Hey we musnt fight with eachother," Namari frowned. "We have to work together, to end this once and for all."
"We were just arguing a minute ago," Walter crossed his arms. "That's because in your demon form no one like you." Namari simply stated. The demon scowled, looking away.
Zaleth chuckled at the bickering fighters. Then he heard something on the wind. #We are here# it whispered to him. That's when the five hundred Min warriors appeared over the horizon, and got to the group of warriors within half a minute. There were three hundred Min warriors, all of them elites as requested, one hundred Mage Warriors, all elite again, and the rest were battle mages. They were schooled in even the forbidden arts of wind and earth magic, and were fully capable of defending themselves in hand to hand combat should the need to rise. Zaleth was a Mage Warrior. He was actually the former leader of them until he left, which is a testament to his powers.
"Zaleth, we are here. What are your orders?" One of the Min asked. "Hrath, it is good to hear your voice again. But it's simple. We go into battle and fight. I'm trusting you to run the warriors assembled behind you with full efficiency. I will more than likely fight alongside my new allies, to further judge their capabilities in battle." He had to put it logically, or Hrath wouldn't follow that order. Instead, he just nodded and returned to the army to issue basic orders. Zaleth turned to Namari, seriousness in his voice.
"We can hold them off at best with these five hundred. We need Paineston in this battle." He stated. ((and maybe an army from hell 0.o))
Nobody know what weapons World War III will be fought with, but World War IV will be fought with sticks and stones. -Albert Einstein
Post by Namari Lovelle on Mar 16, 2012 10:05:45 GMT -5
"Paineston won't help much. They will send the warriors they have in Avaleur, but no more I do not think," she sighed. "Though, with both Avaleur and the army Paineston gave us, that's about eight hundred."
"I've asked my lord for warriors," Walter looked back at them all. "Approximately five hundred, maybe. A hundred to five hundred at least. All demons. Not bad, I must admit."
"Well, looks like we have an interesting battle ahead, we got around a thousand warriors or so, but we still can't get full of ourselves just yet, he must have just as many as we do" Sanaki spoke out. "Plus we don't know the layout of the land so we'll have to be careful that none of us fall into a trap of some sort."
"At best we have 1,800 soldiers, eight of which are just normal human soldiers. Against whatever the hell Goria has stored for us." Dadramora ran some figures in his head quickly, then sighed. "I don't know how strong the Min or Demon army is, for I have battled neither race. But there are two things in our advantage. One, Isiolde is my homeland. I know it like the back of my hand, from air and land. Two, we have more specialized warriors like myself and the rest of you. That works in our favor, as Goria is the only non uniform soldier on our enemy's side. Oh wait, we have a third advantage. We have dragons." He said. It was all to boost morale, but he didn't think that would help much.
If what'cha see is what'cha get, why can't ya judge a book by its cover?
Maureth jumped at those odds. He loved being the underdog and just squishing his enemy like a bug. It's always fun. He knew that wast he power talking, as he wasn't used to using it, but he also knew that he wanted to have a fun fight.
Goria had waited for them all to gather, and now it seemed like their were quite a few warriors gathered at the stone. He debated activating it to surprise them all, until the stone on Isiolde activated. One warrior appeared. It was that same warrior that destroyed his first body and helped Sacraa kill his underling. He had an air of power to him, but even he couldn't handle 50,000 soldiers by himself. "And so it begins." He said.
With that, he ordered his magic armor unit to advance on the lone warrior. They were a special squad, specializing in magical defense and physical attacks. The only way to harm them was in physical combat, and there were one thousand of them. It would be difficult to kill them if what Goria guessed was correct. Goria guessed that this warrior's power was mostly magical, with some physical abilities, but against that unit he was a goner.
Maureth jumped in the air and laughed. "I'm going! See you all later!" He screamed joyously. Then he sent a burst of his power into the stone and was whisked away to the island in the sky. He landed hard next to the man who had gone before him, then laughed and stood as about a thousand enemy soldiers advanced on their position. Maureth summoned his choice of weapon, which consisted of a cestus with a long, sharp blade made of adamantium on the end. It was called a jamhadar, and he also felt his shins and the top of his feet get covered with adamantium plate, making his kicks far more powerful than usual. They didn't weigh much, but they did suck his power away quicker than he preferred. But with the amount his eyes were feeding him now, it wouldn't make a difference. The weapons made his strikes stronger and allowed him to quick heal at the cost of a huge drain of energy. This would be fun.
Sanaki stared up at the island "Really? that crazy huh? though he does have a point, we should get going soon, two of our comrades are already up there and who knows how long they'll last on their own, plus we can weaken the his army ahead of time" even as he suggested positive points of going now he frowned at the negative points of not waiting "I'll leave the choice to you guys" he sat down, waiting to hear their thoughts on the matter.
Zaleth sighed. "The first one who went through, I don't know about him. But the second one stayed long enough to let me assess his power. He appeared to be powerful enough, so he should be fine for a bit. But either we go now with what we have and have Namari and the demon here wait for their armies respectively. Or we all just wait here and attack as a group and hope that those two don't end up dying."
Nobody know what weapons World War III will be fought with, but World War IV will be fought with sticks and stones. -Albert Einstein
Post by Namari Lovelle on Mar 19, 2012 11:37:43 GMT -5
"To hell with that, Namari can stay here and I'll go up with the lot of you!" Walter scowled.
"You're horribly grumpy when you're a demon Walter," Namari chuckled. "Look, we'll wait ten more minutes. That way it gives the king and our armies time to get here. At the end of that time, hell I'll come up with you guys to fight if everyone hasnt arrived at that point."
Last Edit: Mar 19, 2012 11:38:02 GMT -5 by Namari Lovelle
"Oh the guy who went first? that's Rez he is terribly powerful in magic so i think he can handle himself" he smiled but moved away from Walter who seemed to have quite the temper, "But that sounds like a plan none the less-uh um you?" he pointed at Namari "I-I'm sorry I'm not sure who all of you are; but i suppose that can wait till after we're done."