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Post by Lucidus Amo on Mar 24, 2005 21:44:20 GMT
Standing on one of the outpost walls, Amseth brings his bow up, and gently pulls back the string, "kissing" the string, he releases his bow and sends an arrow over the wall and into a mass of men, 14 more arrows followed. Not waiting to see the end result, Amseth drew his long sword with it's silver shined blade, and followed Rook into the fray. "Honour!!" he shouted as he ran, jumped, hack down, and tried to make way for the 14 other men behind him. Constantly repeated his "honour" battle cry, he danced death among his victims, until he was struck in the leg with a blade
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Post by Darth Sindrel on May 13, 2005 19:37:00 GMT
Terrazar slashed left and right with his Imperial Longsword, cutting down fiend after fiend, but he was outnumbered, Terrazar thought he was alone in this bloodbath, but he saw another group of fighters cutting through the fiends. Terrazar was a man of peace, but even he knew that fiends were pure evil, and he knew the importance of the Outpost, and that this onslaughting horde MUST be stopped. But against these numbers, not even an Army of Dragons could stop them.
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Post by Wrinkley Ninja on Jun 1, 2005 14:35:49 GMT
Jumping down from not too far away, lands infront of Amseth waring a black cloak. "Sorry brother, i was caught up with some duties." Grabbs a hold of his sword tightly and swirls it around 360, kill all those in range. "How is your leg? have this!"
Unequips the black bandanna across his forhead and ties it tightly around his leg.
"Stick together!" 1 by 1 as they men charged, trying to block there every attack aswell as taking them down there was not much time left.
"The king told me our next order, it was to rendeivoo with captain Terrazar he does not have much men aside him."
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Post by Evil mastermind on Jun 1, 2005 17:59:39 GMT
(sorry, i must have deleted the post at the beginning, whoops)
Rook ran to the bottom of the outpost, the fiends were already getting inside, he drw his sword and nailed one to the wall, he flung his knife across the room, killing annother
"dammed fiends, how many are they?"
A large group of fiends bursted into the room
"oh"
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