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Post subject:  Posted: January 7th, 2008, 7:09 pm |
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Falcon grinned as he heard the ranger's approach as he killed another orc. They need assitance.
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Post subject: Posted: January 7th, 2008, 10:48 pm |
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Threng lept around the battle, his mouth and hands covered in frothy blood. He had no swords,no bow, not even a dagger. He fought and killed with his body, with the weapons that were a part of him. Both he and Thal bit and ripped at the entruders that threatened his packs' peace. Suddenly the air turned cold as arrows sliced through the air, biting deep into orc flesh. Theng threw himself to the ground near the base of a tree, but it was for naught. The arrows hit their mark every time.
Then it was quiet.
The clask and roar of battle faded within seconds, and all that was left was the feebly whisper of the wind through leaves. Painfully Threng crawled out of his hovel, shaking as he stood. He wiped the blood from his mouth, but the orc blood was strong and he could feel it stain his mouth. "Hullo?" He called, coaxing the rangers to show themselves. In the dim light, he could barely make out the figures that hid behind trees. And his vision was growing dimmer. Why was it getting darker. As his mind became muddled, Threng realized that the world was not going dark: it was his mind. Shocked and alarmed, he had a few moments time to locate the wound that was causing him to be woozy from blood loss.
There it was...a gash in his belly, long and bleeding freely. He clutched it, suddenly aware of the pain, and then fell to the ground in a faint.
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Post subject: Posted: January 8th, 2008, 2:16 am |
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"You can't fight!" Drogo yelled at Turwaithiel, shock loading his eyes. He simply stared in awe at his friend as she continued to kill orcs with such a large wound. "You need to rest," Drogo told her, knowing she wouldn't agree so quickly.
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Post subject: Posted: January 8th, 2008, 10:27 am |
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A rain of arrows shot out of the trees right past Goldleaf, bringing down orcs. She smiled and thrust her sword into the belly of an orc. She'd lost the others - but she felt safer if the rangers were here.
Belecthor led his company out of the trees. A few strands of his light blonde hair flew out of his hood, and his eyes glinted, a steely mix of green and grey. "For Gondor!" His cry echoed through the woods. Help had come.
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Post subject: Posted: January 8th, 2008, 7:24 pm |
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Turwaithiel glanced at Drogo and shook her head. "I cannot simply rest, my friend! We are in the middle of the battle. My wounds can -- and must, wait." She told him.
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Post subject: Posted: January 9th, 2008, 10:26 am |
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Tielen ducked the sword of an orc and stabbed it in the heart. Withdrawing her sword, she turned to see who had joined the fight so noisily. When she saw the rangers she stood still for a moment. She had stopped hoping an hour into the battle and it was a shock to her that she could now expect to survive.
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Post subject: Posted: January 10th, 2008, 6:39 pm |
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Falcon contiuned to fight, nodding at the leader of the rangers, whom seemed to reconize him. He knew they would have to talk later.
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Post subject: Posted: January 10th, 2008, 6:46 pm |
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Rain had kept fighting until her arrows ran out. Then she pulled out her sword, and started fighting. When Tur was wounded, Rain came to stand beside her.
"I'll guard you," she said quickly, slashing an orc across the chest then stabbing him in the gut in a sequence well practiced. She turned and ducked a blow by the next orc, and stabbed him between the ribs...
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Post subject: Posted: January 10th, 2008, 6:53 pm |
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Turwaithiel smiled at Rain and threw another dagger at an orc coming to Rain's left. "You know I will always go down fighting, mellon nin!" She told her, still watching out for Drogo. She had this odd feeling that she was the hobbits protector and she would do that job, no matter what condition she is in.
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Post subject: Posted: January 10th, 2008, 7:02 pm |
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"Ah, but what if today is not your day to die?" Rain said with a grin. An orc came up behind Tur, so Rain flipped her sword, and stabbed backwards, killing the orc.
(much like Elizabeth does in DMC when she, Pintel, and Ragetti are trying to run away from the fishy men with the chest of Davy Jones)
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Post subject: Posted: January 10th, 2008, 8:24 pm |
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Post subject: Posted: January 10th, 2008, 8:46 pm |
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Rain was suddenly being driven further away from Tur and Drogo. Soon she was closer to Falcon. Then, what the whole group hoped would never come, came. A troll just smaller than a cave troll burst through the trees with it's wooden club. He bashed away a few rangers, and also some orcs. Rain found herself face to face with the troll. It swung a few times, but Rain dodged. But with one swing, Rain was too slow and flew through the air and hit her back against a tree. The troll roared with delight and stalked up to Rain, raising his club for the killing blow...
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Post subject: Posted: January 10th, 2008, 8:57 pm |
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Falcon looked around, hearing the sounds he was dreading. As he saw the beast apporach, he cursed and killed another orc, but not after taking a small gash to his forehead from the orcs sword. (Which caused him to curse again.) Then, to his horror, he saw the troll going to kill Rain. Not if he could help it.
Falcon ran over towards the troll and ducking from the club, sliced it's legs under the knees with his swords, cutting as deep as he could swiftly. Then, he went under it's legs and picked up a rock, throwing it at the trolls head. "Hey you!" He yelled loudly. "Over here!" He had to get it away from Rain.
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Post subject: Posted: January 10th, 2008, 9:28 pm |
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Everything had gone dark and silent. The only thing Rain registered in her brain was pain up and down her back as well her head. Then she heard someone speak.
"Hey you! Over here!" It sounded like Falcon. Rain forced her eyes to open, but could only do it slowly. She saw Falcon stopping the troll from killing her. It turned from her to face the Ithilian ranger.
"Falcon," she said, pain in her voice. She tried to get up, but found she couldn't move. Stupid orcs. Stupid troll. Stupid Saroun. Always had the evil given her pain. Just then Rain decided that not even the threatening of her life would convince her to do a 'job' for them again...
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Post subject: Posted: January 10th, 2008, 11:37 pm |
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Drogo started to get the hang of this whole "fighting" thing right before the cave troll had appeared. After killing his first orc, Drogo simply stared in amazement at the dead body and then leaped and shouting for some impending joy that he never truely knew was possible.
In all, he was able to keep some of the orcs away from Turwaithiel, but Drogo was never going to be able to do anything about the cave troll. To add, Drogo had never seen a cavetroll or anything like one for that matter. Frozen, Drogo was not able to take in or comprehend the sheer nature and power of the beast. He watched helplessly as the cave troll threw the rangers out of the way, and he continued to watch as the cave troll hit Rain and Falcon began to have the troll come towards him.
Buzzing out of his trance, Drogo yelled out to Turwaithiel, "Hey!......Hey!........let's get the monster to come over here," he continued while pointing at the cave troll.
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Post subject: Posted: January 13th, 2008, 12:13 am |
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Falcon kept calling the troll until finally the troll turned around and swung his club hard at Falcon.
Miss.
Barely. Falcon was too lucky on that one. He threw one of his daggers at the beasts head, but hit his shoulder. Turwaithiel, meanwhile, heard Drogo's cries and said, "Come, Drogo, stick by me. We must kill it!" She said, holding her stomach tightly.
Falcon heard Rain stir and looked over in her direction, to see if she was alright.
Big mistake.
Before he knew it, a bone-crushing force hit him from the left side, causing the air to be sucked away from him, causing his breath to catch. In the same moment, he felt his feet no longer on solid ground, and he was airborn, flying to the other side of the forest. He flew right past Turwaithiel and Drogo, and hit the side of a tree, hard.
The troll didn't miss a second time.
Falcon moved droggly, his head throbbing. The cut on his forward from the orc earlier had grown, and his ribs where badly bruised, if not broken. He cursed. He felt like he was about to die...he might just do so, too, if this battle didn't end soon.
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