The Fantasy RPG

[Zephyr]

Rehz grunted, Erggh, I've had enough of you. Rehz ignored the sword in his ribcage and his own still pinning his foe down. With a burst of strength he lifted the elf ripping him up and off the sword as it became coated from blade to hilt with blood. He spun around and tossed his foe several yards away then picked up his sword. We will meet again i assure you. He tore the sword from his ribcage with an exaspirated grunt and tossed it aside the n glided away hovering above the ground.

The darklings numbers though not many to begin with had started to dwindle and they began resorting to surprise warp hit-and-run attacks.

[dinoman666]

Khamul screeched and twisted around, stabbing his flaming blade into Anaclagon's neck, while his Fell Beast spun around, wrenching the blade free and knocking Anaclagon away.

[TyrannoTitan]

Neltharion roared in anger, redirecting the fireball as in slammed into the ground, killing both demons and humans. Pulling out the spear, the black dragon slammed his claws into the demon prince nearest to him, tearing open its stomach, thrusting his other hand forward, his palm inches from the demonic prince, a black fireball slamming into the demon prince, sending it spiralling toward the ground. "Foolish beasts!" Neltharion boomed, a black fireball forming on his palm, slowly growing larger as it shot it toward the ground, killing more from both sides.

[Anaclagon]

Ancalagon roared as Arathorn rotated his sword above him rapidly before swinging down the middle as a lighting bolt extended from his blade which slammed into the chest of the Fell Beast as the massive black fired its "Fire Flight" as the massive flaming missle soared through the air towards Fell Beast, the magical spell exploding upon impact..

Aeraindir sighed as he got up..he made it but he had no time to rest. Grabbing his bow once more..he narrowed his eyes as headed for the front lines..they were some troubles there and while the grandall soldiers held..they still were distractions.

[dinoman666]

The shield blocked most of the attack, but the Fell Beast was forced backwards, and Khamul hissed, "Coward! Come and fight me yourself if you want a real fight!" He swooped down toward the fight below, the forces scattering as the Fell Beast landed. Khamul dismounted, his screech making the other troops around him give him a wide berth. He stared up at Arathorn from the makeshift arena, ready for his response...

[Zephyr]

Rehz saw a phalanx that was succesfully holding with little loss of its troops. He took the oppurtunity and warped to the very center of it. In a burst of energy he created a blast of force that sent all the soldiers in it flying in all directions. Darklings, forward to the rear lines! The remaining darkling soldiers began warping routes between soldiers and carcasses making their way to the rear of the enemy army...

[Shade]

Pandora was now in the midst of the battle and honestly having the greatest time of her life! Swing her dirk this way and that, teeth biting into armor, but still piercing flesh, using quick reflexes to knock down those approached, it was heaven to her. Adrenaline, speed, blood, death, the perfect hell on earth, she thought and grinned wider, paralyzing the men in front of her with her blood-freezing gaze.

[Anaclagon]

"Another fight one on one...can I even kill him?" arathorn had no problem fighting the Nazgul but he was better off in the air having no choice, he would have to fight him once more. The intense battle raged on but even now Arathorn was thinking much more the usual as this odd situation was getting more risky and dangerous, the black dragon was forced downard as it snarled, hovering in the air before it lowered. Arathorn dismounted as he gripped his family blade. He sighed as he felt the ground conncect with his armored foot as he stepped foward, his blade by his side..

Suddenly out from the crowd...several more arrows piered pandora, sending her stumbling back from the explosive force. Aeraindir appeared out from the crowd as the elven warrior returned his bow and once more drew his blades...this vampire creature was just keeping the phalanx too occupied...he was amazed that it did not die already considering it was like surrounded

[dinoman666]

Khamul pointed his sword at Arathorn. "If you do not wish to battle, you can always retreat. It will make it easier on you, I assure you."

[Anaclagon]

"Prehaps...but that wont mean anything.." Arathorn stepped foward as he stopped and sighed..he knew what to expect.

[Zephyr]

Rehz lunged forward and swung his blade with lighting speed slicing open a soldiers throat causing a geyser of blood to shoot out. Instantly he spun and sliced another soldier in the stomach and then followed up with a kick to another soldiers face. he charged toward another group and swung his blade up passing within feet of them but it was intentional as a vortex of energy lefted them up and toseed them aside like a twister.

The rear line was being slaughtered as showers of blood drenched everyone even the darkling as everywhere they warped to amidst the bloodshed got them soaked...

[dinoman666]

"Very well," hissed Khamul. With another screech, he bounded forward, before slashing down at Arathorn. He would go easy on him for now...

[Anaclagon]

"Cowards cant deal with the phalanx..they keep warping those cowards.." One of the grandall soldiers said. Their heavy armor protected them along with their shields however any darklings that revealed themselves were shot out at quickly...the Grandall Soldiers just had to defend against
such foes as they stood tightly together, heavily protected. The frontline held well despite what was going on...their was a large ammount of Grandall soldiers, all heavily trained and skilled in combat as the Grandall Imperial Legion continued to hold as darklings were dealt with elves and aeraindir dealing with pandaora...things were somewhat getting easier.

Elves were on the hills getting a good look on the back line and the whole battefield...anything attacking them was shot at.

Arathorn blocked the blow with a block from across the middle as looked towards the Nazgul.."here we go again.." he thought.

[Zephyr]

A group of darklings warped directly in front of a group of soldiers and all in unison slashed down cutting them at an angle as there shadow weapons pierced armor. The row of soldiers dropped and the darklings continued on causing more bloodshed...

Rehz unphased by the battle took to the air once again to scan the battlefield...

[dinoman666]

Khamul turned around and elbowed Arathorn in the gut, before back-kicking him to the ground. Turning to face his fallen foe, he hissed boredly, "If you insist on not fighting, leave."

[Anaclagon]

The darklings were still getting shot at...with amazing accuracy and senses of sight and hearing they began to counter and help the grandall soldiers. Suddenly the real line bent down as the second line pressed foward placing their shields above them as the third line stepped foward and raised their shields above them..the shields were powerful enough to hold them at the moment as the elves picked them off. This unique defense just demonstrated the teamwork of the Grandall Legions..

"If you insist.." Arathorn rolled up back into the ground before he dashed foward as he used his lightweight yet highly powerful weapon as he began to barrage his foe with heavy, brutal yet swift strikes attacking from all angels. The barrge of strikes quickly coming as Arathorn pressed on as he intended to overwhelm his foes defense.

[dinoman666]

Khamul, being a Nazgul, ad nearly limitless stamina. He easily blocked his blow as it came at him, bored of such a predictable maneuver. He ducked under a blow and blasted Arathorn in the stomach with a fireball.

[Anaclagon]

Arathorn gripped his teeth as he slided back but he swung across the middle, his blade unleashing a torrent of slicing winds towards the nazgul creature..

[Zephyr]

The small remnants of darklings that remained and were avoiding arrows used their dark chains to whip around and snatch the shields from the front row and pounced upon them daggers and sword piercing them as they were tackled to the ground.

Rehz however saw the lack of darklings left and began calling them back.

The small remnants that remained had barely reached the third row of soldiers when they turned and retreeted hesitantly.

[Anaclagon]

"Woah.." The third line nodded in thanks but they could be more yet they had their elven archers to back them up. With their foes gone...they once more returned to the main battle, joing with the main group of archers as they combined power of Silverthron arrows proved devastating and staggering.