In Defiance of the Throne (A fantasy RP)(accepting by PM)(Started)
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"Silly human, tired already?" Mok'lar taunted as he laughed at Xandus. He just kept walking, hoping he upset the human.
Elves with shortswords sprint at your group while elves with arrows in the back open fire. An arrow hits Mok'lar's shin as the swordmans elves get close. "For THE EMPEROR!" they scream. One swordsman grazes Ishmial at the shoulder.
"It's my lucky day!" Yelled Mok'lar as the elves charged him and the arrow hit him in the leg.He let out an orcish battle cry as he charged the first group, hardly impaired by the arrow and let loose a broad swing of his axe, hoping to take out atleast a few elves. He sliced clean through one, the elf wasnt expecting the ferocity of the attack, the second on parried , but it was not enought, the axe cut through his cut, the elf writhing in pain on the floor, but he had saved the third ones life. He looked at the third elf as he hefted his axe back up, ready for combat.
The third elf that Mok'lar was about to fight sprinted through the bushes. He feared for his life and his family hoping not to get hit. "Please Lord help me." he said to himself.
"Run coward! and tell your emporer who cut your friends down!" He bellowed after the man." My name is Mok'lar! Warchief of my tribe, and I will not rest untill he has died to my axe!" He roared at the elf, then looked at the bowmen and charged.
The bowman opened fire. One arrow hit Mok'lar in the shoulder. An other arrow caught his right ear.
The coward Elf kept on sprinting and sprinting. He is so very overwhelmed with fear. The name "Mok'lar" Ran through his head constantly.
The coward Elf kept on sprinting and sprinting. He is so very overwhelmed with fear. The name "Mok'lar" Ran through his head constantly.
Now it is time for you to cut back a little in the fight so others are involved in the battle
After the arrow cut through his hear, leaving a big hole in it, Mok'Lar ducked behind a tree, yelling"Come on you cowards! Take out those archers!" towards the humans.Humans are so useless
Felix wasted no time in diving into some bushes, and made his way around the battlefield using whatever cover he could to hide himself. As soon as he made it behind the archers, he unsheathed his dagger, sneaked up on the rearmost archer, and slit his throat, quickly disappearing behind a large rock before anyone noticed there was one less bowman.
"Excuse me, but that was quite rude of you." Ishmial said to the elf who cut him. He had watched his Orc ally slaugter two of them instantly and get the third one running, all the while parrying the attacks(with his sword) of the elf who knicked him effortlessly. This seemed reasonable to him, as he didn't like needless slaugtering. In his opinion, if you killed someone who didn't need to be killed(like say a man who accidentally bumped into you) then you were as low as Vahn. Not to say that killing someone who is intent on killing you is bad, he just liked how the orc executed it.
Of course, he also thought killing in battle was needed so he had no problem cutting the elf down when he was done watching the Orc. After he killed the elf, he started holding his blade up high, trying to shine light into the archers eyes to distract them and have them turn their attention towards him to give his allies a chance to sneak around and kill them, al the while ready to duck, dodge, parry, and weave away from any arrows.
Of course, he also thought killing in battle was needed so he had no problem cutting the elf down when he was done watching the Orc. After he killed the elf, he started holding his blade up high, trying to shine light into the archers eyes to distract them and have them turn their attention towards him to give his allies a chance to sneak around and kill them, al the while ready to duck, dodge, parry, and weave away from any arrows.
Stahn looked towards the elves, an arrow was speeding towards him. He quickly stepped backwards and caught the arrow. It was rugged, the tip was blunt. "Huh. Been a while since I fired a real arrow" Stahn said, he raised his bow and smiled, drew the string with the arrow. Another arrow appeared, he let go, the arrows split and hit one elf each. Stahn laughed. "What fun!" He said and strafed while quickly firing.
adeline closes with one of the archers, knocking an arrow out of his bow with a sharp strike from her rapier.
"draw a sword! if you have one, cur!"
"draw a sword! if you have one, cur!"
"Bout time you start killing!" Mok'lar roars as he runs out of the cover of trees to see what's left.
"Well, that didn't work..." Ishmial said, knowing after a few seconds that it wasn't effective. His response to this failure: to sigh and get a little upset, simply cause all he could do now was run up to the enemies and attack them. It wasn't the attacking part that he nessessarilly had a problem with, it was the running part. He just didn't think it was right for a man his age to start doing that stuff unless his life really depended on it and with this lot, his life really didn't depend on it. He instead started looking around for more of the sword weilding elfs to teach them how you really weild a sword rather than running for the archers.
He spotted one elf who was rushing for a party member of his and decided that that was the one to attack. He then walked calmly into the elf's path and intercepted him, their swords clanging together as the elf tried to cut him down. Ishmial deflected the first attack,with ease, then parried the next and also the third one. On the forth attack he was ready to end the elf's life when he heard the sound of something coming through the air behind him. He decided to try to block it instead of dodge and hoped that whatever it was, it wasn't an arrow.
Luckly for him, it was a sword and he blocked it with ease. Now he was fighting two elfs, but that didn't stop him from lazily toying around with them. He dodged and parried their atacks for a good 15 seconds, all the while knicking them here and hitting them there(with the flat of his blade). He then susequently got bored of that and decided to deliver the finishing blow. The first elf attacked, swinging his blade low and stricking upwards with it. Ishmial ducked asnd swerved around the attack and the elf all at once before flipping his own blade and running the blade throught the elf while Ishmial's back was from him. Ishmial then turned around and looked at the other elf, then he pulled his blade from the now dead first one and started walking menacingly towards the second. The other elf tried lashed out against Ishmial but every attack was parried or dodged with the simplist of movements. Finally Ishmial rushed up and ran the other one through, before pulling his sword out from the sdie, halfway bisecting the elf as he did it.
He spotted one elf who was rushing for a party member of his and decided that that was the one to attack. He then walked calmly into the elf's path and intercepted him, their swords clanging together as the elf tried to cut him down. Ishmial deflected the first attack,with ease, then parried the next and also the third one. On the forth attack he was ready to end the elf's life when he heard the sound of something coming through the air behind him. He decided to try to block it instead of dodge and hoped that whatever it was, it wasn't an arrow.
Luckly for him, it was a sword and he blocked it with ease. Now he was fighting two elfs, but that didn't stop him from lazily toying around with them. He dodged and parried their atacks for a good 15 seconds, all the while knicking them here and hitting them there(with the flat of his blade). He then susequently got bored of that and decided to deliver the finishing blow. The first elf attacked, swinging his blade low and stricking upwards with it. Ishmial ducked asnd swerved around the attack and the elf all at once before flipping his own blade and running the blade throught the elf while Ishmial's back was from him. Ishmial then turned around and looked at the other elf, then he pulled his blade from the now dead first one and started walking menacingly towards the second. The other elf tried lashed out against Ishmial but every attack was parried or dodged with the simplist of movements. Finally Ishmial rushed up and ran the other one through, before pulling his sword out from the sdie, halfway bisecting the elf as he did it.