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| Trinity-Dragon | Feb 2 2011, 05:19 PM Post #3781 |
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With only a peak, Foone saw a number of Trolls cutting tree down. Along with these Trolls, three Dragons walked around. These owned a strange device, for over their face stood a dark-tinted glass. A visor of sorts. In addition to these, strange devices covered the underside of their wings and metal tip sat of the end of their tails and on their claws. The wing devices sparkled. The Trolls were obviously slaves. The cutting down of the trees went without caution. This was not the gathering of resources by any means, rather the absolute desctrution of forest. Trolls adored their forest and hate seeing the nature damaged. For them to harm nature was more than a kick to the face. After a moment, Sthrain looked out as well. He failed to notice the specific of the Dragons, for an absolute horror lay in front of his eyes. "They... they are destroyed everything..." His eye twitched. |
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| The Enemy | Feb 2 2011, 05:22 PM Post #3782 |
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"Crap. . ." she muttered, holding Sthrain's hand tightly, before trying to retreat a bit into the forest. They couldn't take on three dragons alone, no way in all heck. |
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| Trinity-Dragon | Feb 2 2011, 05:32 PM Post #3783 |
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Fortunately, the slaves kept the Dragons busy, and the progress kept them at a distance. Foone and Sthrain escaped without hitch, but the poor Troll looked sick to his stomach. "I wish we could help them..." He mutttered before growling. "Stupid Dragons." They did not get far before more happenings. A small entourage of armed Trolls passed by. They moved through the trees and quietly at that, but, from familiarity with Trolls tactics, both Foone and Sthrain noticed. The armed force did not notice the couple. "Wait." Foone's spouse stopped. "They're going to attack the Dragons..." |
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| The Enemy | Feb 2 2011, 05:33 PM Post #3784 |
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"W-we. . . can watch. But do nothing else." she says quietly, holding his hand tightly, ready to keep him restrained if need be. |
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| Trinity-Dragon | Feb 2 2011, 06:00 PM Post #3785 |
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"F-fine." Sthrain nodded. He headed back towards the enslaved Trolls and the Dragons. He stopped once they were in sight and stayed behind a large tree. His head peaked out to the side, but the rest of him stayed hidden. The Trolls forces continued their quiet, slow advance, and the Dragon did not seem to notice. The armed Trolls got into good positions for strike. Foone and Sthrain could not tell the numbers, but, clearly, the Shadows were outnumbered at least 2 to 1. Foone could clearly see Sthrain shake. For plenty reasons, he was utterly furious. Finally the moment came, the Trolls jumped out of the trees and surrounded the Dragons. Thirteen Trolls... that should work. A number fired their arrows at the Dragons, but most shots bounced off. One shot pierced a Shadow's side. A few melee fighters moved in quickly and struck at the enemies. The two uninjured flew back, avoiding all the attack, but the other received complete death. As the two Dragons reels back, branches from the trees stretched down and attempted a grab. One was retrieved and crushed within a few moments. By this time, the slaves stopped their work completely. With their nasty axes, they joined up with the attackers. The last remaining Shadow charge a blast of fire, but the attack did not proceed forward. Instead, the fireball reached for the skies. Bang! A bullet whizzed by and dropped one of the Troll soldiers. "Retreat!" The apparent leader of the Trolls called out. The slaves were free, no need to confront anymore. Unfortunately, that did not go as planned. Six dragons, equiped identically to the other three, dived through the canopy. All directly plowed over six Trolls, a slave included. Two more shots and another Troll fell. Seven were gone instantly and half of the fighting force anhilated. Shadow had planned this attack out completely. Destroy the forest, draw out the Trolls, and finished them off with the slaves. The remaining Trolls could not help but fight now. Dragons could move faster than Trolls by a long shot, so escape became impossible. The archers began to shoot at the flying reinforcements. A Dragon began minced meat, but the others avoided. More rifle shots sounded killing off another two Trolls. Sthrain watched with horror. This turned from an outstanding victory to an all-out slaughter. "Those... monsters." Sthrain's hands shook with increasing fury. Foone had never seen her husband quite this angry before. Unfortunately, before much could be said, the rest of the troll force was dead. Killed, murdered. This was planned. |
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| The Enemy | Feb 2 2011, 06:30 PM Post #3786 |
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Foone held his hand tightly, before muttering "We should go. ." and starting to pull her husband away, horrified by all of this. |
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| Trinity-Dragon | Feb 2 2011, 11:07 PM Post #3787 |
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Sthrain held his ground for a moment. He could not just run away after seeing that; nonetheless, Foone tugged away until he broke his stare. His steps remained quiet, yet they trudged. The Dragons did not notice the two, fortunately, but the damage caused was unforgetable and unforgivable. After traveling several hundred yards, Sthrain stopped. He could not go on anymore... so he sat down behind a tree and stared at the ground. |
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| The Enemy | Feb 2 2011, 11:09 PM Post #3788 |
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Foone slowly sat down next to him, and hugged him tightly. She knew no words would help him through this moment, and tears were flowing down her cheeks, as well. |
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| Trinity-Dragon | Feb 2 2011, 11:15 PM Post #3789 |
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Foone's own tears brought on Sthrain's. He could not help himself anymore. Despite the crying, his mouth remained shut for fear of getting caught. His arms wrapped around her and his face implanted into her shoulder. Most people don't see their own kind killed, but far less see what just transpired. |
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| The Enemy | Feb 2 2011, 11:17 PM Post #3790 |
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She cried on his shoulder too, unable to stop the flow as she hugged him tightly. |
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| Trinity-Dragon | Feb 3 2011, 05:31 PM Post #3791 |
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After several minutes, Sthrain managed to contain himself; however, he held tight to his wife for some wihle longer. Unfortunately, they wasted far too much time. Footsteps could be heard echoing nearby. They drew closer. "I swear. I saw something." A man spoke. Another laughed. "Sometimes, I think your vision has gone. Doesn't matter that much, though. Not like we have to worry about anymore Trolls." |
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| The Enemy | Feb 3 2011, 05:35 PM Post #3792 |
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Aw crap. . . She slowly moved with him, into some cover, hoping to be overlooked. |
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| Trinity-Dragon | Feb 3 2011, 05:51 PM Post #3793 |
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Sthrain moved as quiet as he could along with Foone. Unfortunately, a large tree was all they could discover in time. Once they stopped, the footsteps could no longer be heard. Where did they go? After a moment, Sthrain touched the tree that they hid behind and communicated with it through typical Troll magic. He focused trying to locate the two soldiers. As it happened, Foone eventually picked up on their movements, and, at the same precise moment, Sthrain also located them... A barrel peaked around the corner, pointing for the couple. "MOVE!" The Troll shouted, shoving Foone away. The gun fired, but missed utterly. Without any hesitation Sthrain, rushed to his feet and moved towards the enemy. He found two Leison wielding very strange human rifles. The first moved back, while the other fired a shot at Sthrain. For the quickness of his feet, the shot merely whizzed his arm and hit the ground harmlessly. |
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| The Enemy | Feb 3 2011, 05:56 PM Post #3794 |
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Foone's eyes went wide, before she sprinted, trying to flank the closer one, before leaping at him, her mouth open for a bite. |
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| Trinity-Dragon | Feb 5 2011, 11:47 PM Post #3795 |
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Just as Foone jumped, the closer Leison finished reloading and aimed at Sthrain, but Foone landed on the enemy before he could fire. The sudden tackle caught the soldier off guard, sending him to the ground along with Foone. The rifle flew a foot or so away. While the second enemy backed off to wait for his gun to reload, Sthrain grabbed the dropped rifle and aimed for the other. Both he and the opponent aimed towards each other at the same time; therefore, both hesitated to fire. In the meantime, Foone managed to sink her teeth into the other's shoulder. As the means of relatiation, he punched her upside the head. |
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| The Enemy | Feb 6 2011, 03:27 AM Post #3796 |
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She closed her eyes and bit harder into the opponent, growling viciously. That hurts! |
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| Trinity-Dragon | Feb 8 2011, 01:11 AM Post #3797 |
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After the failed first whack, the pinned Leison punched even harder and, this time, aimed for the muzzle. Sthrain and the other Leison stood off for another few seconds, until the trained one acted. The Shadow stepped back, while keeping the gun pointed at the Troll. Eventually, the Werewolf reached a tree and took cover behind that. Taking the opportunity, Sthrain dashed to the original tree and aimed for the hiding Leison. A yet longer stand-off. Before long reinforcements would likely arrive... |
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| The Enemy | Feb 8 2011, 01:13 AM Post #3798 |
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She let go as soon as her muzzle was hit, feeling the pain before she clawed at his face, going for his eyes. You little bastard! |
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| Trinity-Dragon | Feb 8 2011, 01:19 AM Post #3799 |
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Foone's simple attacked failed, for the Leison grabbed her wrist, stopping the attack all-together. In the same motion, the enemy brought his legs upward and placed the bottom of his feet on her gut. He shoved her off easily. She landed on her back. When the still-armed Leison peeked the corner to take aim at Foone, Sthrain popped a shot as a counter. The bullet miraculously hit the Shadow's right hand, disabling the use of the rifle. "Foone, come on! We need to get out of here!" Time to run... some more |
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| The Enemy | Feb 8 2011, 01:22 AM Post #3800 |
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Foone scrambled to her feet, charging at the disabled leison soldier, hoping to get one last lick in. |
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| Trinity-Dragon | Feb 8 2011, 01:35 AM Post #3801 |
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The first Leison got up and rushed forward to stop Foone's charge, but only received a bullet to his side. The second dropped his rifle and summoned a brust of wind at Foone, hoping that she would stop at that. Sthrain gave another shot at the hand-injured one, but missed this time. |
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| The Enemy | Feb 8 2011, 01:38 AM Post #3802 |
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She grabbed the second gun, the wind almost knocking her over. "Lets get out of here." she says, loud enough for her husband to hear. |
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| Trinity-Dragon | Feb 8 2011, 05:17 PM Post #3803 |
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Sthrain fired another shot to prevent the second Leison from attacking with more wind. The shot merely hit the tree, but the enemy stayed back, now tending to his wound. At that point, Foone had gotten up to Sthrain, and so Sthrain turned around and dashed with her. The enemies did not pursue, nor did the Dragons appear. |
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| The Enemy | Feb 8 2011, 05:19 PM Post #3804 |
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She ran as fast as she could, careful not to let Sthrain fall behind, however. She kept the rifle, thinking it might be useful. |
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| Trinity-Dragon | Feb 9 2011, 05:14 PM Post #3805 |
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Sthrain kept pace with Foone fine. They kept going for less than a minute, before an obstacle proved to be an issue. The forest stopped at a sudden cliff. The rest of the forest look like it had been cut off. The bottom of the cliff touched the sea, an uncommon sight. "What the..." Sthrain looked down over the edge. Looking back, neither of the two saw any pursuers. "Maybe we got away." |
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| The Enemy | Feb 9 2011, 05:35 PM Post #3806 |
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"Well. .. crap." she says, looking at the terrain around her, thinking they might walk in either direction along the cliff. |
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| Trinity-Dragon | Feb 9 2011, 05:38 PM Post #3807 |
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"Ch, yeah..." Sthrain responded to Foone. "Let's go... we probably shouldn't stay here." He walked one random direction by the side of the edge. He didn't really know what to do. |
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| The Enemy | Feb 9 2011, 05:55 PM Post #3808 |
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Foone followed him, watching the area around them, making sure that they were alone. |
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Crazy is relative Insanity is the spice of life You may not be interested in war, but war is interested in YOU! I mean, hell, if we went back in time with a briefcase nuke and just glassed a section of the desert we'd be worshipped as omnipotent world destroyers a couple thousand years later. | |
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| Trinity-Dragon | Feb 9 2011, 06:02 PM Post #3809 |
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As they moved forward, the cliff drifted off, as if rounded. Eventually, the cliff became more of a slope and the smooth "cut" was gone. Sthrain stopped once the slope formed. A few trees provided for some cover, so getting caught was much less likely. "I sense something." For a troll, "sense" refered to the nature magic that they wielded. Sthrain was no adept by any means, and he could not control large portions forestry or land. On the other hand, he had the knack for noticing things out of place, especially in his natural environment. The Troll kneeled to the edge and put his head to the ground. Foone obviously couldn't pick up what he did, but her sensitive ears caught a few noises in the distance. These did not come from the directions those soldiers were at. |
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| The Enemy | Feb 9 2011, 06:06 PM Post #3810 |
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She looked around, trying to stay hidden. What now. . . maybe it is a way out of this mess. . . |
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