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 Posted: Sat Jul 05, 2008 3:48 pm
Oh what a glorious plan! Winter was gone, and the Barstring Desert seemed to be covered in skeletal bodies. Rotten flesh hung from their gray bones, soulless eyes staring into nothing. Armed with all sorts of weapons, the warriors held red armor, marking the fact that they were of Ares. Black robed skeletons shown dark mages, which their robes bellowed in the hot wind. The male laughed ontop of his large, black hell hound, the dog standing taller than a horse.
The hound's eyes were solid red, his fur blacker than pitch. Acid drool dripped from the creature's mouth, and the God of War couldn't help but let out a tremendous laugh that shook the ground at which he sat upon the hound. What a beautiful sight of blood red skies tinged with black, the black sands making their appearance darker and more frightening. His armor shined deathly as the Apocalypse was now here. He knew a ban of people wished to stop him and his Partner, but this was the God's will, and as the God's will, it must be done.
"They will be here shortly...Ha! They fight for a pathetic cause! Winter, I would have thought you had chosen your friend more better! Most betrayed you anyway, its a waste for them to even care."
Whom did he talk to? No one. Well, almost. He knew Winter did not exist as A spirit or a being, but something told him that she left apart of her behind. What ever that item was, he had no clue. Everything should have been destroyed. Yet something made him feel as though one thing of hers was not destroyed, thus she was still able to be brought back.
Perhaps that was why he sent out a few skeletal forces to search the world for any trace of the Fallen Goddess, and whatever they find, they were to destroy it on sight...
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Posted: Sat Jul 05, 2008 4:33 pm
Shadan came up rushing "Ares, we'll give you one chance to surrender, or Jet will kill you" said Shadan with a smart allek smile on his face
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Posted: Sat Jul 05, 2008 7:07 pm
Suddenly, Jet was there in a blazing glory. The sky above him parted from the red and black bleakness back to the cool blue that was normal. At least on that level, Jet's power surpassed that of the Gods. What seemed like a fool's trick was really a key part of war. Demoralazing your opponets. Jet stood infront of Ares, seperated by a line of three thousand normal soldiers and another five hundred of Ares's dark mages, and that was only a single line straight from him to Ares. Those numbers repeated fiffty times to Jet's left and right making the total of Ares's know troops three hundred and fiffty thousand strong, and that was just what was infront of Ares. That many troops, three times over, streached out behind Ares. Then, behind Jet thousands of plumes of glorious Black Flame spurted as the vast military of Saraga appeared. Aircraft streaked towards the Army of Ares and ominous black lights began to shine as Ion Cannons where armed on the many spacecraft around the planet prepared for their role in the battle. Then, ten plumes of Black Flame spurted around Jet, five to his left and five to his right. The famous Elite Guard, sworn to protect the Heir as well as they could, even if it cost them their life. These men where loyal to Jet, and Jet alone and where almost as strong as he was in power before he merged with the Pures. Blue sky met red and black sky creating a border reflected by the two armies now seperated by only fiffty feet, an easy striking distance for Ares's dark mages and the first three lines of Jet's foot soldiers, half of his aircraft, and all of his spacecraft. Even with this vast military, Jet's was outnumbered, one hundred and twenty five thousand and five hundred to Are's one million and four hundred thousand. Jet's voice carried to Ares as he spoke.
"Ares, God of War. You attack me, my home, and, worst of all, my friends. You force good people into bending to your whim and you bring nothing but destruction with you. Today your rein ends. Today you will be stripped of your power. Today you will lose all that you value and your knowlege. Today....WE FIGHT BACK!!!!!!!!!!!"
With those last three words, Jet thrust up his right fist as an enormous cheer eruped from the troops behind Jet. There was the enormous roar of swords being drawn and distant booms as aircraft slid past the sound of speed and headed towards Ares's army. Soon, bodies would litter the sand, both from the Army of Ares and from the Military of Saraga. The Air Units had the greatest motivation out of all of the branches for this fight. Winter was their commanding officer under Jet and they all took her death as personal. However, no fighting would begin until the others, minus Illuminatus, showed up.
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Posted: Sat Jul 05, 2008 7:19 pm
Blade showed up and brought soldiers and fighters to the battle numbering 3000
"Heir Jet my men are commited to help" said Blade
"This will be fun" said Shadan with his white aura spread over his body
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Posted: Sat Jul 05, 2008 7:42 pm
Ares watched this, laughing as the mortal commanded. The Aircrafts seemed more aroused than ever, and he knew well why. Ha! That Fallen Wench had more mortal followers than he thought, but that simply didn't matter. He drew his large sword that gleamed in the crimson light of the bloody sky above him, the black sand kicking up. Jet's words were nothing to him, like a flea upon a dead animal, it had no effect.
"Jet, you speak words of impossibility! Foolishness! I am a GOD! Your a pathetic mortal, one whom betrayed the very Goddess who became the portal for us. I do not think down upon that though, for she was weak to place trust in people such as you."
A demonic laugh echoed throughout the battlefield, and he lifted his sword into the air, pointing at the enemy lines. Such pathetic mortals. They knew nothing of honor, of friendship.
"You see, us Gods have a purpose. Winter knew well what was going to happen to her, she was stupid to try to change it! You cannot go against Fate, for no matter what it will always come to be...Much like your death and those of your friends!"
The hell hound lifted his maw to the air, a howl escaping as the dark mages began firing, the other half creating a barrier to block attacks from the foot-soldiers.
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Posted: Sat Jul 05, 2008 7:47 pm
"Put a cork on it flame breath, to me you're nothing more than an overpowered being. Everything dies in one way or another" said Shadan pulling out a white sword with a dragon hilt
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Posted: Sat Jul 05, 2008 8:22 pm
Jet and his soldiers didn't move as every single blast that Ares's dark mages threw seemed to collide with a barrier and hang in mid air.
"You are the stupid one Ares. You are so caught up in self pride and so corrupted by your power that you cannot see beyond that pathetic power of your's. There is no fate but what we make for ourselves. The future is not set in stone and it is only set in stone once one thing happens. Your fate is set in stone because of your actions. No matter how long the fight is, you and the rest of the Gods will sleep in the bed you have made for yourselves. You will cower before me and beg for mercy. Now, realize your foolish mistakes!!"
It was then that all hell would break loose for Ares and his army. The attacks from Ares's dark mages where then hurled back at the very things that they came from just as hundreds of aircraft streaked over the Army of Ares and dropped their loads. Each aircraft dropped three bombs specially developed to be imune to any magic, even the ancient Saraga magic, and detonated five feet above the ground in a massive ball of black flame. Then the spacecraft fired their Ion Cannons. Ares was now facing a wall of his own attacks, powered up by the Saraga Army's power, no less than five hundred special bombs, and no less than fiffty black Ion Cannon blasts. As these attacks where launched, the Army of Saraga marched foward, the first three ranks (rows) keeping up a barrier strong enough to protect against the explosion of a planet.
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Posted: Sat Jul 05, 2008 8:54 pm
Zenith rushed in and stood in awe as he looked at Ares "you may be a god, but so is Kord, and it is his will that I fight, so I shall."
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Posted: Sat Jul 05, 2008 9:00 pm
Vragen entered and glared at Ares "YOU are the being we're supposed to be fighting? And Blade, are you so insecure that you must bring so many others with you to every battle?"
Arllien transported through a shadow "Do not underestimate the power of a supposed 'deity' Vragen."
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Posted: Sun Jul 06, 2008 4:32 am
"Im not insecure, these predators wanted to fight without my asking" said Blade
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Posted: Sun Jul 06, 2008 11:22 am
Nightmare/Kioko appeared out of a large, black-ish purple flame. She held a walkie talkie in one hand and spoke into it... some strange language.((till i can think of a language, i'm just using leet))
"637 0/3/2 43/23 ll0//!!!!!!!!! /347713 !5 @// ll6 l_l5! 53ll/) @11 7/200l*5!!!!!!!!!!!" She shouted demonically.
After about twenty minutes, jets and dragons flew in. The dragons landed behind Kioko, in the formation of a line. Their riders drawing their swords, daggers, or bow and arrows, and putting their gloves on. "Lady Kioko, on your command!" One shouted.
"GO!" She yelled. "Fight to the death!" A cheer erupted from the dragon riders, for these were an odd bunch of people. Willing to die, yet not suicidal.
Some of the jets dropped people who all landed near Kioko/Nightmare. Several of them crouded around her, all holding their hands toward her. Mists of all different colors came out of their hands, and Kioko/Nightmare absorbed their powers. Kioko laughed evilly, and then they all stepped away and pulled out their weapons, ready for battle.
Nightmare's aura grew stronger, and she looked at Tetsu and Katie, laughing. She looked towards the dog and transformed, but instead of being a normal sized wolf, she was the same size as the dog because of all the power she had absorbed.
Tetsu and Katie moved into her army, waiting for the "O.K"
Nightmare's coat was silky black with red symbols all over her body, and a red X on her thigh, just below her left eye, her chest, and on her right paw. She threw her head up and let out a long, loud howl, telling her troops that it was time for battle.
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Posted: Sun Jul 06, 2008 12:24 pm
He laughed, the attacks being deflected, some skeletons falling to the ground. Yet those whom did, stood back up, regenerating. Ares laughed, looking over at Kioko's army as well, and then lifted his hand into the air. It was a fist at first, but as soon as he opened his hand, the bloodstained sky opened up, strange demonic creatures pouring into the battlefield. As large as dragons, yet clad in crimson armor, wings skeletal. Explosions were soon heard, as well as the burning sound of acid filled claws. The god watched his skeletal army march forth, the sand beneath them swirling around wildly.
"You forget your going against an Immortal. My power far surpasses yours!"
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Posted: Sun Jul 06, 2008 12:40 pm
"My powers where granted me by a great demon, are you sure you can best the powers of the underworld." Vragen said, revealing his fangs in a fiendish smile "Ares, the story goes, you weep whenever wounded, if that's so, prepare to cry blood!" Vragen said, too confident for his own good.
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Posted: Sun Jul 06, 2008 6:27 pm
All of Ares's attacks simply bounced back towards his own army, a few striking the inbound arial creatures. Jet's overall stratagy was to basically keep Ares so absorbed in making sure that his defenses held that he wouldn't notice fiffteen thousand troops marching towards him from both his left and right. These where the majority of the forces of Sharon and Rasin, their first three ranks the same as those in the Army of Saraga as far as the shield. In another few feet, the two armies would meet and the will of all of the forces aposing Ares and the Gods would be put to the test, and Jet was right at the front and was barely dipping into his power. What was the current need? He could draw all he could in a matter of half a second and plus he had the Elite Guard around him which was enough to hold off the first six ranks of the Army of Ares.
"Ares. When I'm here, there is no such thing as Immortal. Your power, when compared to mine, is like holding a planet up to the Sun. Even if you look right at the planet, you can't see it. When I'm here, you are the fish and I am the eagle. I will catch you, kill you, gut you, and eat you and then I will soar as if it was no big deal. Your blood will turn the black sands of this desert red. Accept your fate."
It was then that the armies collided. Steel met steel and power met power as the Army of Saraga pressed foward and the armies of Sharon and Rasin charged in from the East and West.
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Posted: Sun Jul 06, 2008 6:38 pm
"Vragen, he could kill you in an instant, lets help with the army" said Shadan
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