The lone warrior

OOC: I'll play the villain and a good-guy!

IC; Tarasque: The Tarasque sat on his Dark Throne and gazed through his black Palantir. He watched two warriors and a Dark Elf Paladin converse. "Fools", he growled. As he did, the Incubuss' next to him tensed and began to move away."Where do you think your going", he asked. The Incubuses stared dumbly. "Fine, you are dismissed. But order the Succubuses in", he roared. The newly self-proclaimed Lord of Hell was happy. Hell was good when one owned it. The Archdemons banished, the old Leader cut to pieces by the Tarasque... it was great. He knew that the demon and angel wars would start soon, all he needed were some minor catastrophes. He sent an order for his greatest demonic army to destroy or besiege the City of the Goddess. His orders were quickly being carried out. His soldiers began to march.

IC; Tyrael: Tyrael walked out of the woods when he heard that a dark elf was a Paladin. "Hello, how art thee faring, good travellers?" asked Tyrael. Though he looked happy, he knew that a war between Hell and Heaven was ineveitable.
 
OOC: Morgoth you make a good bad guy

IC: Hesta eyed the newcomer and said,"Good day, do not be insulted but state your intentions. The roads are heavy with evil these days and I must be wary of every new face."
 
Lothak sat back and took a bit from the apple that he had in his hand, totally relaxed. He could sense no evil presence near so this person could not be evil.

"He is not evil," he said before he took another bite from his apple.
 
Hesta looked from the elf to the new comer and nodded at the statement. Once again she pressed her fist to her heart and introduced herself. She then sat down and pulled some of her own provisions from her bags to add to that of the elf's.
 
Kristoff:


"Halt newcommer,I dentify yourself," i said. He seem started by all the weapons...
 
"Of course I am not evil, I was once most high Archangel. I am startled by your appearance, Lothak. I have heard of your deeds from my God. My name is Tyrael and I am most hated and most wronged of the Minions of Hell", he said, regaining his composure.

OOC: Why thank you!

Tarasque: He watched as his demons were repulsed countless times. He had had enough of it. He spread his wings and took off into the air, in full battle armor. He passed over 4 shapes, but what were they to him. He would soon put a new spirit into his soldiers!
 
Lothak stood quickly and moved to stand infront of Tyrael.
"I have heard of you. I just never thought that I would meet you in my lifetime, it is a great honor."
 
Tyrael: "Truly, the pleasure is all mine. Your renown has spread greatly", said Tyrael, shaking his hand. "But did you feel that great evil that passed over us?" he asked

Tarasque: The Tarasque landed in front of his generals. "I am joining the battle, imbeciles!" he roared. He jumped into the melee. As his minions saw him fight, they grew bold of heart. They attacked and began to win. A section of the walls came down, then another. The demons began to storm the City. After 4 hours of fighting, the Lord of Hell had the Patriarch and other such lords brought to him. "Swear allegiance to me, or die!" roared the Tarasque, penetrating his gaze into the deepest corners of their souls.
 
Kristoff:

I plunged my swords into the ground and sat down to eat.Being very weary of the 2 newcomers....
 
"Hey, can I have a bite of that", asked Tyrael.

Tarasque: The brave fools said no. So he tore out their hearts and raised them from the dead. He made their once beautiful city into a new fortress for his forces. He went into the catacombs and made a Portal to Hell. "Andariel, I summon you!" he shouted. A great Demon stepped out. "This is your new fortress, Andariel", he said, trying to look at her face and not her breasts.
 
Hesta looked to the sky.
"What evil do you speak of, Sir? For if evil is here than we should be on the move."
 
Tyrael: He turned to the woman," A great evil passed over us minutes ago. I felt a wave of darkness come from the East as well. Some kind of Greater Demon coming out of a Hell Portal", he said.
 
"I felt it as well, there is some evil brewing and I don't know why- I think that there is a war brewing. I hope to Amaclee that I am wrong but I have the gravest feeling that I am right."
 
Tyrael: "Same with I. I felt a Good suddenly waver and die. Now there ar more deaths" said Tyrael.
 
Hesta's face clouded over and she looked at both men.
"And how do you propose to deal with an evil that can kill so many? I do not mind giving my life in a just cause but suicide is something I am not prepared to offer."
 
Kristoff:


"Im willing to die either way.I have nothing left on this world," I said while shining my blades. "I sense alot of fear in you all,I can tell because I was a soldier,it was my job," i said.I moved away from the rest to think....
 
"I have no fear in me. I only have my mission, to rid the world of the Demon soldiers but it seems that they now have a new master, a master whose evil I can feel from here," Lothak said before he picked up another apple and passed one to Tyrael.
 
Hesta gave a frustrated sigh. She hated sitting back while innocents were hurt yet it seemed that the two men they had just met were intent on doing just that.

"And you are fighting them how?," She asked, a hard tone to her voice,"By having a picnic? Were you going to invite this evil being to eat and then kill him with kindness or maybe a poison apple?"
 
Kristoff:

I stood up,placed my swords in there holsters and said ,"Im with her,we are doing nothing while innocent people are dying,"."I will not let what happened to my family hapeened to others," i swore." Now get up and come on," I told them...
 
Lothak looked at the Hesta and thought She is sorely trying my patience. He got to his feet and said, "And what do you suggest we do. Rush into a battle with demons and their master, and die because you know that this is a battle that we can not win."

He turned to Tyrael, "But if you are going to join then I will, I would be most honored to be in a battle with you."
 
Hesta sighed. She sorely wished she did not hold the code of honor she did because she could happily slit his throat right about now.

"I am saying," She said through gritted teeth,"That we should find SOME way to be of service. I already said that I do not care for suicide missions. I also said that sitting here is not helping anyone."
 
Lothak called his horse and jumped onto it before anyone had a chance to say anything and rode towards the concentration of evil. When he felt it almost seep into his skin he stopped his horse and walked into a large group of trees, knowing that he was at a safe distance. He watched the battle before him and gasped, before him there was carnage- enough to make him almost rush out and try to help the people that were injured. Then he saw it, it was a Tarasque, the largest of all demons but this was by far the largest he had ever seen and its evil almost flowed from it, corrupting everything that it touched.

He watched as the Tarasque destroyed a group of fighters as easy as if they were ghosts and was so repulsed by it that he turned his head.

[Edited by Angelius on 01-02-2001 at 10:10 PM]
 
Kristoff:


The smell of blood was thick."Battle," i breathed.I drew my sword and watched the horrific show in front of me...
 
Lothak looked over when he heard the sound of a sword being pulled from its scabbard and was surprised to see Kristoff kneeling down next to him.
"How- how did you do that. I never even saw you anywhere near me?"

Just then they both heard a roar and turned their heads to see the Tarasque destroy the wall of the keep in front of him with a fire ball.

OOC: I had to think of something as Lothak got onto his horse and rode off alone and nobody else was on their horse.
 
Hesta came riding up just as the wall was torn through. She had taken some time to calm down from the elf's stinging attitude and so she was slower than usual to mount. She and the dark elf were going to have a bad time of it she could already see.

Her sword sung as it came out of the scabbord strapped to her back. And she narrowed her eyes. Battle called her yet she knew that to charge into something blindly ment death.
 
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