The Fantasy RPG

[dinoman666]

Malebolgia stood up as well, glaring at Pandora. "Maybe if you hadn't tried to get in the way in the first place, he'd be dead now!" Valroz rubbed his temples with his fingers, closing his eyes. "I swear, if you two don't shut up..."

[Legendary Elite]

Garroth walked up to the small clearing where the dirt was spread out in a nice light colour and then came the grass, which then became tall grass and then small plants followed by trees. He quickly walked over and sat down, and closed his eyes, concentrating on the magic, tapping into it, allowing his mind and emotions to run freely...

[Shade]

Sky looked over the land that was once so peaceful, now a war of humans and magical creatures. With all my might I will try to stop all this she thought. As she walked down the hill she had been standing on.

[Anaclagon]

Arathorn gripped the reigns of Ancalagon who just like all of the Grandall Dragon Knights was now covered in heavy armor. This would protect them in battle against the Fell Beast strikes. Ancalagon knew this would prove useful in paticular with the battle it may have again with the Witch King from his lighting strikes and the mace strikes.

Looking up at the Grandall Knight, Aeraindir thought for a moment before he went on talking.

"You've been quiet lately...you been staring at the battlefield for a while now." The elf replied.

"Just gets me thinking.." The Knight replied.

"Anyways..its a good thing our troops are getting along.." Aeranidir replied, trying to change the subject.

"I guess.." Arathorn replied. There was a moment of silence before Aeraindir himself just found himself staring at the open field in front of him.

[Shade]

Pandora ignored Malebolgia and just looked out across the battlefield. "So much blood spilled, so much to be spilled," she said quietly and contemptly.

[dinoman666]

Valroz growled, "As soon as Azshara returns, we will spill much more blood, I assure you. And when the humans are dealt with, we will hunt down that dragon, and I guarantee, he will die by my claws."

[Shade]

Pandora smiled evilly, showing sharp canines, ready to sink into human throats. "Inspiring words, Valroz," she said with genuine respect.

[dinoman666]

"I'm not Demon Commander for nothing, Pandora," growled Valroz, turning to face her. "You and Malebolgia are my Lieutenants in this next battle. And, if we are victorious, you two will be rewarded greatly."

[Anaclagon]

"Aeraindir" Arathorn finally broke the silence between the two leaders.

"Hmm?" The elf asked as he looked towards the Grand Dragon Knight.

"How far can you elves fire your bows.." Arathorn asked, narrowing his eyes.

It became obvious, another plan, one that would prove highly effective. As soon as this was mentioned Aeraindir bursted into sprint towards where the others were as they had to quickly begin planning. This would have worked to perfection if used correctly..

Arathorn grinned. The Elves had it here but right now, the man looked at the two flanks in front of them as giant wooden spears were stuck in the ground leaving space only in the middle..

[Shade]

"Yes, sir," she said with a combination of shock and respect, yet keeping a straight face. Then she walked to Malebolgia's side and whispered "and I'm obviously, getting farther in this one."

[dinoman666]

"But," added Valroz, interrupting Malebolgia's response. "Should you fail and be unfortunate enough to survive the battle..." He leaned down, staring at both of the Demons. "Well, use your imagination." With a chuckle, he stood up and walked away. After a short pause, Malebolgia growled, "Oh boy..."

[Shade]

Pandora only quirked an eyebrow at Valroz and shook her head. "He must've been a real pleasure to have in class," she teased.

[dinoman666]

"He's a Demon Commander. What do you expect?" growled Malebolgia.

[Shade]

"Hmph," Pandora grunted. She flipped her hair back and then walked to a hill to get a better look at the battlefield. I just hope he doesn't make it less painful, she thought then smiled contentedly.

[dinoman666]

Valroz was already planning his method of attack. The Witch-Kin would lead his Nazgul and a contingent of faster troops, while Malebolgia led the main force. Pandora would lead another horde of infantry, and Valroz would lead a secondary force of the more powerful Demons. The three groups would flank the Grandall army, while they're distracted by Malebolgia's troops. Any major threats would be eliminated by the Djin, and then the army would be butchered to the last man.

[Shade]

Sky was moving fast on horse and was also using magic to speed her horse. She was tracking demons. And not just one or two, but possibly thousands. I hope I kill every last one of them She thought.

Pandora turned to Valroz. "So what are the orders, sir?" she asked.

[dinoman666]

"We wait," growled Valroz. "Until Azshara gets back and we can bolster the army into something not even a whole Dragonflight could match!"

[Shade]

"Excellence," Pandora purred and smiled, satisfied with the answer. "I guess I could wait," she said, sat down, crossed her legs and went back to her meditation.

[dinoman666]

"Good," growled Valroz simply, turning away and staring out at the future battlefield. As much as he loathed the Shapeshifter, he wanted Raven here, so the Demon could scout out the enemy army. he'd have to wait until Azshara gets back, for now.

[TyrannoTitan]

Suddenly a tree on the edge of an empty field snapped in two, a body exploding from the center, a mangled corpse of a knight. A booming roar echoed around the area, a group of knights running in the oppisite direction of the forest, out into the formely peaceful field. Suddenly, one of the knights stoped dead in his tracks, holding onto his chest, gasping for air as he hit the ground slowly. At that moment, a black clawed hand thrusted out of the trees, the human exploding in a shower of blood, which covered two of his companions. Suddenly the two began screaming, looking as their skin began to decay away rapidly, soon leaving them alive, but without any skin, even breathing being horribly painful. The black behemouth stepped out of the forest, staring at the three knights remaining, flicking his wrist in their direction, a giant slab of earth next to them folding over, crushing them under its extreme waste. The black dragon glanced around, eyes burning, making sure they were all dead...