The Fantasy RPG

[dinoman666]

Khamul's shriek and Malebolgia's whip kept the weak-minded Demons in line. Not even magic could overcome fear and it wasn't long before the Demons simply continued battling on, attacking the Grandall Army ruthlessly.

[C S]

After seeing a bright flash, Gallant pointed his sowrd at the source, firing a spiraling stream of fire at Arathon. The death knight ran towards Arathon, intending to make anoter knight serve Beliar

[TyrannoTitan]

The Witch King's sword abosrbed the lightening once more, but the red beam instead hit the black dragon's snout, causing its head to move violently as it was struck by the extremely high voltage attack, releasing the fel beast. As the creature flapped backwards, trying to get away, the Nazgul leader shot another bolt of lightening at the dragon rider...

[Anaclagon]

"Fire!..." The cry shouted as suddenly another massive volly of arrows rained down upon the incoming demon hordes. A second wave was wipped out as a volly of spears were thrown through the air. Restablishing the phalanx, this time with Spear and Shield. However the phalanx was changed slightly as the swords men were now heading for the back with the spearmen more out in the front. Having better reach, the spears would prove to just as fatal if not more fatal considering the spears were more basic. As the demonic hordes approached, the men behind the first line raised their spears and thrusted them into the enemy ranks along with the first line. Now with nothing more left to go, The Imperial Legion executed the Spear Phalanx as they held...the hordes were now charging into a wall of spears..

Ancalagon avoided the incoming attack from the ground...another target. Arathorn glanced at one of the other Dragon Knights as both men nodded. Suddenly in front of Gallant was a another knight, the massive dragon roaring in its face with a booming, deafning roar.

Meanwhile Ancalagon moved to the side, avoiding the incoming attack as the massive black dragon unleashed another "Fire Flight" However the fire flight was changed, it was now more powerful and larger now cosisiting of black flames. The missle soared through the air as the spell exploded upon impact..

[TyrannoTitan]

The magical shield protected the Witch King aswell as the front of the fel beast, the winged beast's wings slightly scorched, but the shield held. Abosrbing some of the leftover energy, the Witch King shot another red bolt, which slammed into the black dragon, the constant electrical barrage's effects on its body starting to take effect...

[Anaclagon]

Arathorn starting to think heavily realizing that there was little on what he could at the moment..Ancalagon snarled, refusing to give up knowing that he couldnt let Arathorn down. The young Knight got the idea as Arathorn pointed his sword foward towards the witch King as a magical shield as well also formed on the Dragon and its rider. Then with a echoing and booming roar Ancalagon flew foward at a high speed...intending to smash right into the Fell Beast with all of his might..

Arathorn narrowed his eyes and tighetened the hold on the regins as he prepared for the incoming collosion..

[Doc 42]

LE:
A) Dont control my characters OR my npcs you spandytard or I will have Garroth/issac/dragon implode
B) Please learn how to read. There was no army of elves. as stated there was a total of 6. Oh yes, and there are no Fricken Rangers there aswell. Wherever the hell you got that idea, I don't know.


Raven watched in fustration as the elf and dragon took the skies, shouting off like a madman and talking to non existant soilders. He forced back into the elfs mind and roared "Get on the ground you idiot!" 4 elves road over to him on horse back, two other horses there for Issac and Raven. Raven grunted and leapt into the air, catching onto the edge of the saddle and levering himself over onto the horse. The elves glanced back at the where the Dragons flames had struck, worried that the demons had noticed their escape already. All their work would be for nothing if the demons knew that they were free. It would be a matter of hours before being tracked down and killed... Raven was personally ready to blow Issac off the horse and drag him along if needed, but he didn't want to resort to desperate mesaures just yet...

[dinoman666]

Valroz turned away from the Elf, letting him fall, and let out an air-rattling bellow. The army abruptly stopped. Valroz landed on the ground in front of his army, glaring down at the humans in front of him. "Who is your leader?" he growled.

[Anaclagon]

The Grandall soldiers looked at each other, still the phalanx not trusting the demon commandet at all.

"Does it matter? but to answer your question..our leader is busy fighting with that black cloaked creature, with the iron helm. Our leader is named...Arathorn, Lord and Grand Knight of Grandall" A captain replied from the middle of the phalanx. Around them were countless bodies. Bodies from both sides with just blood, broken armor and weapons...death all around.

[Legendary Elite]

OoC: Ok Sorry! Geez!

Frelzas flew along with the Elves near her so Isaac could hop aboard the Horse. Luckily they had gone unnoticed, with so many enemies in the sky, the demons were too distracted to take notice of them. Frelzas then stayed on the ground, bounding through and around the trees and remained hidden quite well. Quickly Isaac caught up with the others on the horses and they fled together...

[dinoman666]

Valroz crossed his arms. "Mind getting him down here, or do you want to fight until we're grey?"

[Anaclagon]

A Dragon Landed in between the two, the dragon hissing but quieted as its rider relaxed him.

"I'm one of the elite Grandall Dragon Knights..I'll take over with this conversation.." The Knight as he looked at the demon before contining on. "I heard your question...point is we'll keep fighting till we have to and right now our leader is busy with that rider of yours. Unless...we call it a truce...the battle is over for today we go back to our respesctive boundries but I'm guessing our little war wont be over..dont like it then we'll stay in your way until every single one of us is dead or it could go for your own.." The Knight responded.

[dinoman666]

"Exactly what I was going to say," growled Valroz, satisfied he didn't even have to tell them. "Just remember that when you leave, you won't be seeing the last of us. You had your chance to retreat when I still had that Elf in my grasp, but you interfered when you didn't need to. Don't expect us to be gone for long." He leaned down so he was staring at the Rider through his glowing, firey eyes. "Be prepared."

[Anaclagon]

"We will.." The Knight replied. The army did not trust the demonic horde until they left as far as they were concerned, Dragon Knights still engaged the Nazgul and Arathorn still was fighting the Witch King. The Imperial Legion of Grandall prepared, narrowing their eyes, making sure their foe would leave.

[dinoman666]

Valroz snorted and turned to the two fighters in the sky. "Witch-King!" he roared. "Let that pathetic human leave in peace! You can have at him later..."

[Anaclagon]

Hearing the message, the Grandall Dragon Knights broke off from their firece Air duel with the Nazgul's. They looked at their single foes, still poised for combat but they glanced down, a free Dragon Knight negotated a case in the fighting for now prehaps. Even if the demons did not want to continue, they still threatned them across the seas and thats why they must stayed and fight.

Arathorn stopped Ancalagon as he looked towards of what he could assume was the Demonic Commander. Ancalagon snarled fiercly the Grand Knight of Grandall looked towards the faceless man. The massibe black dragon was still agressive, eager to attack the opposing army should he be required too but Arathorn kept him at bay.

The Grandall Army was relieved somewhat...they had a time to rethink their statergies, rest up and call for aid. This is what they needed, a break in the combat. Still the demon hordes prehaps were relentless, they would sacarfice thousands if they had to just so they could win. However they clearly demonstarted that the Imperial Legions of Grandall were not some ordinary army...

[dinoman666]

Khamul glared down at the human army, eyes burning. As eager as he was to keep fighting, he knew it would be better to just follow orders, namely those of the Witch-King.

[Shade]

Pandora hissed in defiance at the Witch King's orders, but decided to cut down the human she was fighting and follow them.

[Doc 42]

OOC: [/anger]

After some time of rideing... The leader of the group pulled his hood down, takeing a deep breath of the air, he had long brown hair and a tired looking face, not as fair as most elves... more used to battle and hardship. He turned to Issac and said in a freindly tone "Well that was close..." He glanced momentairly at the dragon as he spoke, recogniseing her aswell to avoid insulting her or her rider. He continued "My name is Airiel... As you can probably guess, we are on your side, Rider..." He finished with a smirk, the other elves turning to look at Issac aswell. Raven kept his hood up, eyes twinkleing underneath it... It was good to be with freinds again, but he still felt uneasy... He had already found out that he wouldn't be with them for very long... He would have to leave soon...

[TyrannoTitan]

The Witch King looked over at Valroz, the sword's flames slowly dying. "I guarentee I will be the last thing you see Knight..." he hissed, turning to stare at the dragon rider. The fel beast turned, the rest of the Nazgul flying off aswell, but stayed in the area incase more fighting broke out...