Dark Age Legends

[Cesque]

Wounded Scorch turned as his enemy was looking at his opponent coming from the sky, began to gather energy, but with his terrible headache due to his wound he burned his own body with electric energy...

... which awakened some more consioussness in him thanks to a shock.

"The heck with prophercy!" - he screamed in pain, seeing he now has power and concentration to cast spells properly. - "Die, DRAVEN!" - and released a stream of chaotic lightning energy, which (like an uncontrollable concetrated shower stream of water) began to strike air all around, then Scorch put his last effort and concentrated the furious lightning on Draven, releasing it at full power.

Not waiting in his haste to see result of his desperation attack, Scorch turned and began to crawl to the protection of local forest.

[Dude Man]

// Which on of you is with the Romme ane which on is Dark Empire? Cause I want to fight someone. It very confuseing because everybody says that there not with any team at the start//

[Cesque]

// I'm with no one, used to be with Dark Empire, but I want to help Romme //

[Mark of the Dragon]

Sigilus, having been pushed back by Iduran's block, regained his footing just in time to see Iduran's tornado rushing towards him. Before it hit, Sigilus flipped to the side, took a needle out of a wristband on his arm, and aimed to plant it in the center of Iduran's neck ("The Kiss of the Dragon").


//This technique causes all the blood from the body to go to the head, and it never comes down. After a few seconds, it comes out of the victim's nose, ears, and their eyes. And then they die, painfully//

[Dude Man]

Duilin sit on the rock but then a soilder say he better start fighting before he gets in trouble.
"Yeah your right" He get's up and takes out his mace. "I better go start fighting"
He runs of smashing away a few Romme Soilders with his Mace.

[Xorlak]

Draven quickly turned back to Scorch, his eyes widening in surprise to see a furious stream of lighting in his face.  He dispersed his fireball in favor of putting up an energy shield, but the explosion of energy was so fast, so unexpected, that he was hit by the full force of the attack.  Cursing, Draven was blasted backwards a good 25 feet through the wall of a wooden hut, which was one of the few structures still standing, but this immediately collapsed on top of him, billowing clouds of dust...

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Iduran attacked again-- a quick stab towards the torso, but this was evaded.  Sigilus was in a perfect position for his death move, but as he jammed the needle toward the old man throat, a bolt of lighting from Scorch's unaimed attack hit the nearby ground, causing Iduran to jump backwards and the needle to miss its mark, landing instead in his collar bone near his lower neck, on his left shoulder.

"Ah!"

He reared backward in pain, but managed a sloppy outward slash in the martial artists' direction.

----

(Dude Man, the current allegiances are:

Romme - Iduran
Neutral, aiding Romme - Scorch, Zeros'
Neutral, aiding Dark Empire - Sigilus
Dark Empire - Draven, Kail )

[DarkElite]

woah....i thought there more with the Dark Empire than that.....heh heh heh  B) , the more to kill myself  :ph34r:

[Dude Man]

//Correction. Dark Empire: Draven, Kail and Duilin!//

*Duilin runs across the battle feild and finds Iduran and Sigilus fighting*
"Hmm...Think I'll leave them alone and fight the Romme dude if he wins"
*Looks around. He then swings his mace around watching the 2 of them fight. He closes his eyes for awile*

<span style='color:blue'>*FLASH BACK*</span>
*The Dark Empire runs threw a village killing people. Darion head into this house and kills a bunch of people. Duilin fights backs with him. Darion makes a deal to let him live if he joins the Dark Empire*

*Duilin wakes up with a scared look on his face. He looks around makeing sure that no enemies are heading toward him or none of his Commander notice he is slacking off. Xorlax maybe you can decide if I got caught or not*

[Mark of the Dragon]

//Umm, Xorlak, where the needle struck...that paralyzes his entire left arm...there's no sharp pain//

As Iduran made to slash Sigilus, the martial artist seemed to vanish into thin air. Before anyone knew what was happening, Sigilus was 50 feet up, and throwing Shurikens left and right, creating a thick circle around Iduran's feet so he couldn't run, and he hurled 3 straight for the aged knight.

//Oh, and Xorlak, I emailed you a while back asking for input on some music for one of my projects...why haven't you replied?//

[Cesque]

In the meandtime, Scorch lied in silence in the middle of a forest, trying to use leaves and moss as some sort of bandages.

"White magic is good at times, isn't it?" - he said to himself, much weakened, but at least he stopped his wound from bleeding.

// I get that as a "good" kingdom, Romme has a few skilled white mages on their side? //

As suddenly, as ia few of Romme archers ran through the woods, along with some "field magic medic", and noticed him.

-"Hey, you!" - one of archers said, seeing Scorch. - "You're with the Dark Empire!"
-"Fools!" - Scorch responded. - "I just escaped that cursed Draven's attack! Damn him! And you? Fleeing from battle?"
-"Prepparing a suprise attack."
-"Very well then. If you help me cure my wounds and restore energy, as a master of suprise I might consider helping you get to your master Iduran, which, as far as I see, got some enemies on his back."

The white mage concentrated, but the healing spell failed.
- "I'm out of energy. I was helping the regiment for last hours." - he said.
- "We still have this." - one of archers added, giving Scorch two flaks, one containing opaque blood-red liquid, second some gas-like ethereal substance. - "Our last."

Suddenly, the air-mage thrown away bandages as he witnessed his wounds binding themselves, and energy returning.
- "Excellent, soldiers." - he said. - "Follow me and shield me while I'll try to balance scales of justice using shocking methods..."

[Xorlak]

(MoD: I replied two days ago.  I'll resend it.)

The rubble under which Draven lie began to smolder... suddenly a violent explosion emitated from underneath, the shards of wood and stone incinerated and flew in all directions.  Where the structure once stood, Draven hovered in mid air, his eyes burning with rage, his cape tattered, his fists clenched...  The aura of fire around him-- the energy he had gathered while talking with Sigilus, burned bright, barely containable thourgh his rage.

"SCORCH!  You miserable wretch!!!  How DARE YOU!!!!!"

His eyes widened yet again as he realized Scorch had escaped during the moment he was down.

"Blast!!!"

But how far could a wounded man go?  He quickly looked around.  There was no where to hide... except the forest in the distance...

"You think you can run, huh?"

Already a few feet off of the ground, Draven began to levitate higher.  He rose both hands to the sky; pulling the aura of fire above him, it formed into a ball-- a bright crimson sphere.  First three feet in diameter, then five, seven, it swelled to ten...  The sky lit up in red, as if the sun had risen...

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Out of breath, Iduran had nowhere to run...  He held up his sword, blocking one of the stars.  The second stuck into his metal chest plate, which prevented most of its entry, but a small point bore through, digging into his chest slightly.  But the third... it found a soft leather portion of his armor on his right side, and digging half way in, the old knight let out a scream and fell to his knees...

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One of the few remaining knights of Romme still capable of fighting, a brash young man clad in white armor, finished off his tenth dark soldier in a row.  His eyes were full of fury at what had become of his town, and he set his eyes on another dark warrior who was seemingly not paying attention...

His weapon was a halberd, a long spear with huge intricately detailed tip.  He shouted his challenge, running in full stride:

"You there!  Prepare yourself for the beyond!"

With that, he swung his weapon at Duilin's head.

[Cesque]

- "Oh shoot." - said Scorch, gazing upon the sky. - "You fools better run! Find your master and save him from his doom!"

The soldiers ran away through the woods.

- "How am I pleased to see my enemy so aggravated. The sky is roaring with fury of his fire!" - Scorch told himself, and suddenly conjured a pillar of air underneath himself, rising into the air. - "I knew hard air magic training would pay off one day." - he said to himself and began to fly out of the forest with his hair waving in the wind as he moved, to see what his enemy has preppared...

[Mark of the Dragon]

Sigilus landed softly on his feet. From here, he slowly approached the aged knight. Less than 6 inches away, Sigilus grabbed the old knight by his hair, and picked him up, holding him 3 inches above the ground.

[DarkElite]

Kail ran forward with his legion, slicing and cutting at any enemy that got in his way. A soft humming noise souded in his ear, a low pitched ringed. He turned his heard to the left wher the norther watch tower of the outer town lay. A small line was moving fast across the distance between him and the tower! But before Kail could react, an arrow slammed into his head, blood dripped out and the arrow flew out the other side, peircing into another man's stomach! Kail fell the the ground and lay there, twiching. Blood flowed from him freely, as his body went cold. Life left his body, and he died...

//i love killing off my people  Very Happy //

[Dude Man]

*Duilin turns around and sees the spear heading toward his head. He jumps out of the way and the spear falls to the ground*

"<span style='color:red'>NOBODY</span> sneaks up on me like that!"

*Duilin smiles at his enemy he swings his mace around in a circle and runs toward him. He swings his mace right at his face!*