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Post by Floryian on Apr 17, 2002 1:30:39 GMT -5
*Scrabbles around in the mud grasping a discarded spear, to defend herself with. Gets to her feet and points it at Azgork, keeping as much distance between them as possible. She is caked in mud and orc blood, still struggling to breathe. Glares defiantly at the Uruk-hai, waiting for it's next move.*
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Post by Niphredil on Apr 17, 2002 2:28:21 GMT -5
*Gets up off the ground and charges at the Uruk-hai with her sword in the air.*
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Azgork the Wicked
Traveler of Middle-Earth
Lethal Uruk-Hai
"...There is evil there that does not sleep and the Great Eye is ever watchful." - Boromir
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Post by Azgork the Wicked on Apr 17, 2002 4:27:03 GMT -5
*The grin grows wider on his face. Without turning, the Uruk-Hai pulls out a new weapon: a flat, sharp-edged disc, with a slightly raised middle. He releases it behind and it strikes the other Elf's sword with a clang. The sword falls to the ground, in two pieces.*
(Read the post in front, buster.)
Now, how would a little swordfighting sound to you, dear Floryian? Have a sword? I keep spares. This shall be a fair fight, just between the two of us, yes?
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Post by Niphredil on Apr 17, 2002 4:50:39 GMT -5
Hey Azgork!  I wasn't fighting you! There are other uruk-hais on the field you know. (read my last post where I stabbed uruk -hai in the neck) |
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Post by Rhiannon on Apr 17, 2002 9:49:07 GMT -5
*Takes a look around to search for her friends. Can only see Niphredil and starts working her way towards her.*
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Azgork the Wicked
Traveler of Middle-Earth
Lethal Uruk-Hai
"...There is evil there that does not sleep and the Great Eye is ever watchful." - Boromir
Posts: 38
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Post by Azgork the Wicked on Apr 17, 2002 9:57:10 GMT -5
(State it clearer next time. How many Uruk-Hai are there exactly? Somebody inform me, please. I need to be sure of the number. It would be easier to, well, move the troops.)
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Post by Floryian on Apr 17, 2002 11:03:43 GMT -5
*Decides against using the spear, throws it to one side and draws her sword. Holds it with both hands and swings it as hard as she can taking a sideways swipe at Azgork.*
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Post by Rhiannon on Apr 17, 2002 12:06:55 GMT -5
*Reaches Niphredil's position.* Are you ok?*Stands back to back with her as the orcs start closing in again. *Have you seen any of our friends? I lost sight of Floryian some time ago. At least I can still hear Aragorn shouting so he should be fine. And, do you know where Firebird is?
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Post by Niphredil on Apr 17, 2002 14:53:09 GMT -5
( sorry Azgork, my post was misleading)
Rhiannon!
*laughs*
Yes I'm fine. I have seen Firebird with the archers but I fear for Floryians safety. I saw her horse brought down some time ago.
Look out!
*Some of the orcs rush towards them*
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Post by Rhiannon on Apr 17, 2002 14:57:49 GMT -5
*Swiftly raises her sword to let the nearest orc's blade glide down alogside it. Lets it swing over her head with the impact of the orc's attack and cuts down on his neck as he stumbles foreward.* Let's try to find Flory. We must regroup somehow. ooc: Don't worry, Azgork, plenty of time for your duel ;D  |
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Post by Niphredil on Apr 17, 2002 15:01:57 GMT -5
Okay
*rushes at an orc with her sword forcing it backwards. It stumbles over a body and falls and she is able to get a clear shot at it. Follows Rhiannon.*
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Post by Rhiannon on Apr 17, 2002 15:19:12 GMT -5
*Tries to fight her way to a little hill nearby to get an overview of the battlefield*
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Post by Aragorn on Apr 17, 2002 15:22:11 GMT -5
*After a struggle cuts an orc in half then stbs anothjer orc with an arrow.Climbs a tree and shoots arrows while looking for the Nazgul*
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Post by Niphredil on Apr 17, 2002 15:28:21 GMT -5
*Follow Rhiannon up the hill, ever watchful for enemy arrows.*
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Post by The Witch King on Apr 17, 2002 16:32:43 GMT -5
Huge, thunderous black clouds gather ominously over the battlefield, darkening the land with an oppressive shadow. Their presence is swiftly followed by a sudden downpour of torrential proportions. Great sheets of scalding rain drive across the land, reducing visibility and drenching everything in it's path.
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