An open challenge to ALL who wish to fight!!!

[Sanaki]

"I see, a pleasure to meet both of you" he said bowing slightly "I'm Sanaki Katakuna I'm somewhat new here i guess you could say, also its good to know that we have some knights here of our own instead just other countries armies" he added.

[maureth]

These soldiers were weak. One punch and they died, like they were made of a weak cloth. The other man with him was holding quite well, and Maureth felt confident that they'd be fine. He punched another of the soldiers in the throat, severing its head. "Ninety- three." He said calmly. He kicked another one in the side of the head, sending him soaring into the sky. He sniggered as the soldier flew off of the island and down to the ground far below.

[dragoon01]

Dadramora smiled to himself as a Fiin soldier hit the ground, shattering his bones and making a crater in the earth. He stretched his wings, then lept into the sky and flew up towards Isiolde. He didn't need the teleportation stone like the others did. With a sigh, he drew his sword and summoned his barbed shield, ready for combat. His new golden dragonscale armor would last for this battle, and maybe the battle after, but without it being dragon forged it was just a stronger version of steel.

[Namari Lovelle]

Namari looked at the Fiin, and watched Dadramora go up.

"I aint waiting any longer!" Walter barked at Namari. She sighed, rubbing a temple. "You go then. I must wait for Phillis anyways."

"Gladly," Walter grunted. Instead of following Dadramora up with his own flight, Walter just touched the stone and was brought to Isiolde. Spotting Dadramora, Walter gave a nod and flexed his hands, ready to fight.

(( Okay I'll finally start using seperate accounts for the two of them by the way : D ))

[Phillis Von Christ]

((Sorry if I say anything super out of context or something, I actually have no clue what's going on lol))

Almost out of nowhere, Phillis ran up to Namari, he panted, slightly out of breath. "Sorry for taking so long to get here." he straightened out his slightly messed clothing. "I brought the army, they took forever to get ready." he rolled his eyes.

The man had only a swig of alcohol before showing up, which was rather good for him as he usually drank much more in the afternoon. He wasn't drunk, he had only enough to boost his confidence enough to help out.

As if on cue, the Avaleur army, mixed with quite a few of Painestons fighters approached the area in a large crowd. They were all strong fighters and looked very determined. Phillis smiled, a bit proudly. "There ya go. All present and prepared for battle."

[Namari Lovelle]

Namari chuckled, slightly out of relief. "Better late than never, I must admit my friend! When would you like us to go up and fight, then? Most of us here are getting impatient. I suppose Walter's army will arrive later as well, then."

[Phillis Von Christ]

Phillis nodded. " Of course, let's go."

[Namari Lovelle]

Namari nodded, clearing her throat. "Alright everyone!" she yelled out as loud as she could. "Just touch the rock and join the battle! We will fight for what is right, or die trying!"

Looking at Phillis, Zaleth, Sanaki and Gwilym, the elven woman smirked. "I'll see you guys on the other side then." She touched the rock, teleporting up to Isiolde.

[zaleth]

Zaleth watched Namari go, then held up a hand and waved forward, and the entire Min army marched onto the stone and somehow got the entire army up onto Isiolde. "Fucking magic..." Zaleth muttered. Then he too marched onto the stone.

[maureth]

Maureth screamed in delight. He had a few cuts and bruises, and was even missing a molar now, but he was still up and fighting. Finally, he broke through the line of Fiin that had been sent and charged for the main army in what appeared to be a suicide charge. "Three hundred and forty seven!" He screamed as he launched a ball of magic into an enemy soldier, courtesy of his weapons, and then went to increase his speed more when something hit him. Maureth couldn't see it, but he felt an immense amount of pain from the invisible attack, so much so that he couldn't fight through it. Maureth collapsed upon the ground, screaming as the pain focused on the small of his back.

It felt like something was becoming unraveled, and Maureth was frightened. Memories he didn't know he had came back to him, memories of a slaughter. Of pain, and fighting, and techniques he didn't know that he had access to. He suddenly knew how to use a sword, then a spear, and how to throw knifes.

"What the fuck...?!" He gasped. More and more memories flooded his mind, and he felt his eyes burn with a pain unlike any he had ever felt. His power plummeted quickly, and his weapons dissolved back into a sealed form. His hair turned silver with a tinge of light blue, and then it all stopped. Without warning, it just stopped. Maureth found the strength to look up, and saw a man in a black and grey robe that seemingly changed its pattern continuously.

"Be still, my brother." The new warrior said. Maureth furrowed his brow when the man said he was his brother, then stood shakily to his feet. The warrior turned to face Maureth, and one more emotion filled Maureth. Hate. an intense hatred towards this man that felt like it had no end. He felt his eyes spark back into giving him power. But it was a different power. The warrior raised his eyebrow. "Your eyes..." He whispered. Then the man increased his power and readied himself for battle. His eyes had an asterisk like pattern, six sided, and it was light blue on a background of scarlet iris. Then the warrior turned and was gone. The Fiin started shouting in surprise, and Maureth looked to find his 'brother' killing the Fiin faster than Maureth had done before. He took a step, then fell to his knees, unconscious.

[dragoon01]

Dadramora ignored all the small fry, the Fiin that were soldiers, and headed straight for Goria. He had to try and end this NOW. The two Great Ones were looking for and gathering the other two, as they had divulged information to him on how to defeat Goria. Dadramora dashed through the air quickly, beelining for his mortal enemy. With a start, he was forced to stop as he saw the brash soldier named Maureth fall on his face. His power was pretty much gone, and Dadramora knew that he would be killed soon. With an exasperated sigh, he dove down and swooped up the unconscious soldier.

'You're a bloody fool." Dadramora said. Then he turned and headed behind the lines of his allies, dropping Maureth off and then returning onto his path towards Goria.

[zaleth]

Zaleth ordered the Min warriors to advance on the much smaller group of Fiin soldiers, and each Min had been given full permission to go all out. Zaleth watched in pleasure as his kinsmen decimated the enemy soldiers in hand to hand combat, then advanced on the main army. He noticed immediately the twelve dead Min lying on the battlefield. Then he got startled by Maureth landing next to him, seemingly dropped from the air.

He ignored the unconscious man, then sat down and thought. Should he use the power he got from his battle with his brother or wait until it was desperately needed? Zaleth sighed, then rested his head on his fist.

[Namari Lovelle]

Namari had drawn her claymore, slashing out at any enemies in sight. She noted that it was straining to block with her magic and fight with a two-handed weapon with one hand. She took no thought to it, continuing to strike the enemy one-by-one.

[Walter Grace]

Walter slashed at the enemy with his long black claws. He hadn't fought as a demon in a while, but he found it easier and much more fun. He smirked as he fought, enjoying himself. Now I just have to find Goria, that son of a bitch...

Walter spotted Dadramora, and raised an eyebrow. He isnt fighting...maybe he's trying to find Goria... the demon thought, and an even larger smirk fell onto his face. He began following Dadramora on foot, careful as to avoid any more battles as he ran.

[Sanaki]

Sanaki had been pushed in as the armies advanced on the stone and the next thing he knew he was leading three soldiers that had been separated from the main group trying to get back to the main fight, making sure to keep them from getting wounded, he noticed Walter heading in some direction and decided must be the main battle; the soldiers not knowing what else to do followed him.

[dragoon01]

Dadramora immediately noticed the demon following him. He didn't know why, but backup would be nice. He swooped down and landed next to Walter.

"Need a lift?" He asked casually. He held his hand out in friendliness towards Walter, even smiling. "It'd be nice to h-" He was cut short by the huge punch delivered to his ribcage by an unknown assailant. The left side of his dragon armor was shattered on impact, and blood ran in rivers out of the lacerations from the shards of armor digging themselves into Dadramora. He coughed up some blood, then crashed into a boulder a few dozen yards away. Through his blurry vision he saw Goria smirking at him. He staggered to his feet, then started forward towards Goria.

((from pov of Goria))

Goria laughed at the dragoon stumbling towards him, then turned on the demon. Goria shrouded himself with a veil of pure energy. Any physical attacks would be rewarded with heavy damage to whoever hit him, and magic would have almost no effect. He could maintain this form for ten minutes or so, before being forced to let it go or risk having his body be torn apart. He also couldn't use magic, but he could manage. With a laugh, he made his aura extend into claws. He would kill this demon with his own weapons, and then expanded the aura into an exact replicate of Walter.

"Let's see if you are as strong as a god." He said, smirking.

[zaleth]

Zaleth felt the power from the blow from his spot near the stone. "That's not good." He said to nobody in particular. Zaleth lept into the air and used magic to make himself fly faster than he normally would towards the origin of the attack. When he got there, he saw that Dadramora person in bad shape and what appeared to be two identical demons fighting each other.

"Let's see if you are as strong as a god." The one on the left said. Zaleth focused on this one and made four walls of earth erupt around him, then closed them in in an attempt to crush the 'demon'. (this next part was discussed in real life) The 'demon' blew the walls apart, then jumped up to Zaleth faster than he could track. With a grunt, he tried to move but was instead met with a blow to the small of his back by the 'demon'. He was sent crashing to the ground in front of Walter, then coughed up a bit of blood. Using his knee, he stood shakily to his feet as Dadramora got to their position. With that, the three stood against Goria.

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Rez noticed the large and fearsome army begin to approach him. Their numbers were great and he could sense a strong defense in magic, which was no bother, he had mastered most weapons as well as hand to hand combat.

Rez side stepped a spear that was hurled in his direction. The spear barely missing his face, one would think it almost hit him but that was how he like to evade attacks. He let the warriors surround him before erupting into a frenzy of attacks. His open hand drove with so much force that it went through the armor of his enemies. His hand shot through the flesh of one as was seen out the back of the armor before he pulled if back through. It left a gapping hole in the Fiin.

He arm was cut bad from the shattered armor and metal but he healed without effort seconds later. He chuckled, this group must have guessed him as only being a mage of sorts. Terrible assumption. Kavanah would arrive soon, he had went to destroy Goria's mountain castle and Rez could sense him coming to the battle now.


((sorry been unable to post for a week!!! back now but this post is my last for a bit today sorry be on later to try and catch my characters up in this battle then the other threads next. Once again sorry everyone))

[Walter Grace]

Walter looked at Goria with distaste, flexing his claws. "I may not be a god, but I can sure as hell defeat you. You won't win this battle, Goria."

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Kavanah had utterly destroyed the castle in the mountains and was far enough from the floating island that he could barely even see it. It blended in well with the landscape and was hard to judge how much farther of a flight he had. He guessed somewhere around ten minutes.