(Corus, several times it was mentioned that orcs and men were fighting.... it was in fact mentioned that the men couldn't control the orcs very well.... gosh dangit it's too early in the day for me to sort this >< .... could we save that other force until a later time in the RP?)

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(okay, okay... stupid move I edit the post sorry... you started the rp so I`ll just shut the f up...)

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Let him curse my name
On these blood stained pages of misery
Let him call me a tyrant so cruel
Let him curse my name, but remember the truth!

(o.o *twitch* I didn't mean it that way.... *is trying to be considerate of everyone while at the same time keeping it in line* >< *guilty feeling* *hides in corner*)

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Rhayader smiled at the sight of his people. Hope remains. The men cheered but the battle continued. He was feeling worse, blood was pouring out of his belly. He was using all his strength to fight the orcs.

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Suddenly, Tindomerel looked up to see Lebethron galloping right up to the elf, biting at an orc, then hitting it down with his head. "What took you so long?" demanded Tindomerel, glaring at her horse.
She made her way over to Rhayader. "Get on Lebethron," she ordered, hacking down any orcs coming at the stallion or Rhayader.
She was glad Elessar had been so quick.

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Rhayader shook his head and gasped for air.
"No! ... I'm needed here, you have to go!"
He charged off back into the fray hacking and slashing at any orcs he saw.

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"No," snapped Tindomerel, running after him, Lebethron clearly a path for her, "Get on the horse. You're wounded."
She hacked down orcs, running as fast as she could after him.

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Jax sliced another orc and turned back to Rhayader. "Get on the horse or you'll be killed!" he yelled back at him as he blocked another attack from an orc.

Jax stepped infront of Rhayader, takin gon the orcs that were comming his way, hopping to convince him to take care of himself instead of throwing away his life.

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Rhayader looked to his left and leaped past men into the orcs. He would not leave his men leaderless. He ran into the lines hacking a path further into the Orc ranks until he was alone and fighting to save himself.
"For Rohan! For Gondor!"

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Arinae rode towards the fray settling around Tin, Jax, and Rhayader. "Rhayader! Return to camp and that's an order!" she yelled to him above the clashing steel. "Being brave is one thing and being foolish is another, now go with Lady Tin! Jax shall take command of your men..." She set a firm glare at him then turned Stardance to charge into the main fray of men and orcs.

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Jax's first thoughts were to let the man kill himself if he really wanted to die that bad. But he had giving his aligence to Arinae and that bound him in duty to her men as well.

he fought forwards to where Rhayader was. "Stop thinking of your duty and think about that elf that gave up her imortal life for you! You have a duty to her as well." Jax reminded him as he fought.

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Tindomerel glared at Rhayader, then lost him in the masses of orcs and men. She jumped on Lebethron, kicking down an orc. She kicked the horse's sides, hard, and the stallion started off. Tindomerel continued fighting, searching for Rhayader. If he wasn't going to go willingly, she would have to take him off the battle feild be force...

She then heard Arinae's voice, ordering Rhayader to go with Tindomerel. The elf hoped that the ranger would listen.

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Rhayader looked up to her and snarled. But as his focus droped the orcs took their chance. Two fired arrows at him, one hit his left arm, the other in his leg. He fell to one knee and felt dizzy. The world spun around him fast as he fell into the trampeled earth face down.

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Tindomerel's heart stopped for a moment. It took her a moment to gather herself, then she jumped off Lebethron, grabbing the wounded Rhayader. She lifted him onto the stallion, jumping on. "I'm taking him back to the camp," she told Arinae and Jax, Lebethron trotting in place.

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Jax quickly helped Tindomerel get Rhayader onto her horse and then was forced to duck, a swrod barely missing his head.

Jax stabbed the man and then fought off another orc. The battle now looked more prommising with the arrival of help.

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Corus saw Rhayader fall to the ground and cursed, then he hit an orc in the face with his sword, he then began running trough the battle to them, but stopped when he saw that he was being taken away on a horse already. Corus slashed an orc in the chest and spinned around to hack anothers arm off, he grinned in exhaustion as he finnished the orcs life.

Then he got hit by a sword in his shoulder, the sword was in his shoulder and he stabbed the orc in the stomach in exhange. He then took off the sword and continued wielding his sword with his right hand as his left shoulder was bleeding. Corus just felt like that there was nothing to live for and he could just let the orcs kill him, the rohirrim had their victory thanks to the gondorians they had hope. There was hope so he had no purpose anymore, he never had in this game all tough he had jumped along for no apparent reason. Paying for his sins? He couldn`t help smirking as he spinned around and slashed an orcs chest open.

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Let him curse my name
On these blood stained pages of misery
Let him call me a tyrant so cruel
Let him curse my name, but remember the truth!