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The Dark Blight


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The Fifth Legion dropped to the earth. "We must fortify GhostGate, we cannot let more come in!" Augusta called. Her small division was nowhere near enough men to do it alone. She scanned the foyada hurridly and caught sight of Varro, the Moonmoth Champion. She pushed the Fifth towards him.

"Varro!" she called out, when suddenly a pack of four winged twilights came screaming out of the sky, down upon them.

Augusta was knocked onto her back, drawing her Cavalry sword as the Fifth began to hack at the daemon women.

Augusta saw one of them double back in the air, and prepare for a drop dive on her. She stood firmly, legs apart, sword at ready, sheild prepared.

The winged twilight released a wail and dropped out of the sky, wings bent back, like a hawk towards her. Augusta waited, then moments before the daedra collided with her, she flipped her sheild above her head, the lip of it catching onto the winged twilight with precision, sending it flying backwards into the ground.

Augusta wheeled and ran at the stunned daedra, Imperial sheild covering her body, sword raised high. She lept into the air, preparing to skewer the creature with her blade. But the twilight had recovered, and it batted her aside with a powerful, leathery wing. It screamed again.

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Thomas woke up in khuul. He went outside to get some breakfast. Half asleep he did not notice the corpses piled up around him. He went into the trader and asked for fish. Uuuuuuhhh. said the trader. Thomas looked up and noticed the trader was a corpus stalker. This startled Thomas so bad he fell down. And scrambled out of the trader post. The water around Khuul was stained red and all the houses were on fire. Decapitated and impaled bodies were hanging out of windows. He ran inside threw on a robe and and opened his weapons chest. It was empty. He ran outside and noticed a dying nord on the ground. Please kill me. moaned the nord. NO! yelled Thomas. WHAT THE HELL HAPPENED! The nord was in great pain and could barely reach behind him. He took out a silver nordic battle axe and handed it to Thomas. PLEASE KILL ME! Thomas noticed the nord had no legs and had lost most of his blood. Thomas took a deep breath. Raised the axe. And split the nords skull in half. He searched the body and found a lockpick and torch. Thomas put a cloth over the nords face. Rest easy. You are at peace.
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Acinonyx loaded up his crossbow again, and let off another perfect shot, downing a scamp. the archers where doing a good job of keeping the monsters at bay, but arrows were in limited supply.

 

already the drill masters where giving the cilvians who were able to fight tips and directions. most cilvilains got sears and clubs too.

 

 

across the town acinonyx saw another guard tower explode in fury of fire, the screams of the innocent civilians echoed in his head

 

 

"we're next...."

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"LIKE HELL WE ARE" Drac used the rest of his magic and made a huge fireball, the reach was 50 feet and it wiped out almost all the daedra in the city, only a few half-dead beasts remain.

 

Drac fell to the ground in dizzyness

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Augusta went flipping off onto her back. The winged twilight followed her, hopping on its feet and flapping its wings. It reached out with clawed hand to rake it across the Imperial's back, but Augusta flipped over, blade extended, and the winged twilight impaled itself on her sword. It screamed in her face one final time. Augusta watched the beautiful and terrible eyes fade. She spat at the daedra. "Die male without a father fiend" she said. The winged twilight slumped forward and breathed no more. Augusta stood up, wrenching her blade from the daedra, pent up blood springing from the wound like a fountain.

Varro had noticed her and she saw two of his personal guards coming for her. She ran towards them, when suddenly!

A massive Ogrim fist punched through the rock of the foyada. All eyes present shot to it in fear. The Ogrim bellowed! A cry that shook the foundations of the earth!! It charged out of the rock into the foyada, each footstep shaking the earth.

It stopped in the center of the battle, and roared so loudly that all present covered their ears so not to go deaf. It stomped upon the earth and beat its massive fist upon a hapless Imperial soldier, who swiftly became a nail imbedded into the plank that was the foyada.

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acinonyx shielded his eyes as a great fireball incenerated all daedra except the fire atronachs, he helped drac into the guard tower and handed him 2 potions, a restroe fatqiue and a restore magicka.

 

he looked to the distance, where reienforcements coming?

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Augusta thought swiftly. She reached for a grapping hook lying limp on the earth beside her. She held onto one end of the rope, and tossed it over to the guard further down the foyada. More Imperials grabbed it, and together they ran with the long length of rope, men on either side of it. They charged towards the Ogrim. It turned to face them, but they were too close to it. They ran against its legs with the rope, tripping it. The Ogrim bellowed and crashed towards the earth. the ground shook so violently it knocked both man and daedra off their feet to the earth. In a second though, Imperials were upon the Ogrim, stabbing it viciously with their broadswords as it lay incapassitated.

Augusta turned and ran towards Varro.

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"Huh?" Arathos hurredly gets out of bed, into his armor, and gets his weapons. As he looks out into the wilderness, he sees black smoke rising from Balmora, and notices that the sky is dark for mid morning. He runs as fast as he can, to Balmora, and sees the town is under attack. Without hesitation, he draws the bowstring, with a silver arrow knocked, and releases the arrow into the back of a dremora, who falls dead. "What the hell, did the tribunal just keel over and die or somethin?" He runs headlong into battle, daedric shortsword gleaming, and tries to make a path to the Guard Tower.
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Thomas arrives in balmora. He notices a man fighting of the deadra. Thomas charges the dremoras with his axe. Splitting their chests open. He slams his axe into the ground making it stick. He grabs a golden saint by the back of her head and slams her head into his axe. Then pulls his axe out of the ground and tackles a large mass of deadroths knocking them into the river.
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