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The Dark Blight


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Augusta was doing her rounds at the newly secured GhostGate when a scout informed her that a small battalion of Ordinators was heading their way. Augusta was sent by Larrius Varro to meet them. The golden guards marched up to her, but did not return her salute.

A cruel Dunmeri voice said from beneath the golden mask, "We heard that the GhostGate had been captured. We were sent to reclaim it." Augusta nodded, and said "Well it has already been recaptured, thanks to the Legion and several heroic adventurers."

The golden figures muttered amongst themselves. "You dont understand" The gravelly voice continued, "We were *ordered* to reclaim the Gate. And we intend to do so." Augusta stared at the Ordinators in disbelief. She laughed incredulously. "Are you honestly telling me that you will wage war on the Legions, simple because we saved your stronghold for you? Do so and the Wrath of the Empire will come crashing down all around you."

The Ordinators muttered amongst themselves again. Augusta continued. "This is no time for petty bickering. The GhostGate is secured. I suggest you return to Vivec and protect your.....'God' " she said.

"Wait-" said the raspy voice. "*You* must explain our failure. Come with us to Vivec"

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Sheograth stabbed Thomas in the stomach. Then Thomas split sheograth in two straight down the middle. Yet sheograth reassembled himself and continued fighting. Thomas picked up sheograth and tossed him over the edge. That will buy me some time.said Thomas. Thomas looked around the room and saw a crate with a picture of a fire on it. He opened it up and found satchel charges. He looked around and found more and more crates of satchel charges. He took out one and planted it. The fuse was made of wire and very long. Thomas lit the fuse then turned around to run. Sheograth appeared in front of him then stabbed him in the arm.
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Thomas and sheograth continued stabbing and slashing each other. Thomas was growing tired and swinging slower. But sheograth was at full strength and could not die. The fuse grew shorter and Thomas had only one option. He hacked up sheograth and dragged his body over to the crates. He continued hacking. Keeping him in small pieces. After every swing sheograth repieced himself. Finally the fuse reached its end and exploded. The explosion let off a chain reaction. The entire palace was engulfed in flames. The palace fell to the ground and exploded creating a huge mushroom cloud. Sheograth's dagger landed on the ground a mile away from the explosion. Thomas's axe landed on the dagger breaking it in two. Both Thomas and sheograth were gone.
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Drac and the newly appointed Camona Tong made there way to Vivec. The river was stained red. When they arrived they city was surpriseingly... empty. The group drew there swords and cleched them tight, hoping to find some answer to this. As they made there way deeper into the empty city a strong stench beceded the city, it almost made Drac pass out. They made there way to the Arena, at this point the stench was so thick that most could not see. They made there way into the Arena, when the doors opened the stench made most of the warriors eye's tear. They proceeded into the arena, as they approached the pit blood could be seen spilling over the large hole. They walked closer, they looked into the pit and saw they bodies of those who inhabited Vivec, even the ordinators. Drac and his posee ran out of the Arena and toward the Palace. As they approached the Palace they ran into steady resistance, Winged Twilights from the sky, attronachs all around, Hungers shouting every spell known to man. The onslaught was a brutal one, Drac ran up a wall slashing at the Twilights that were clinging to the was, The orc was throwing his axe around like a boomerang killing numorous daedra. Orvas Dren was simply kicking ass, cutting his enemies in half in only a few slashes. Although the might of the Camona Tong is much, the fighters were quickly surrounded by the numorous daedra. Dren and Drac were back-to-back slasheing through as many daedra as they could. The orc, archer, mage and 2 swordsman together were holding there own in the battle. The fight lasted for serveral hours and the loses were minor, a many potions and a perfectly good axe. The onteroge decided to rest in the temple before the final battle with Malog Bal.
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