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Post by
Patty
Diversity
The Arena
"Hell...fire!"
the shadowy form of an almost Dreadlord creature echoed, fire and chaos raining on the trio of his opponents, but the warlock let out a gasp, collapsing to the ground in his human form, weakly clawing from the floor.
Lily gasped and ducked as the large polearm missed her head by mere inches, and rolled backwards - firing an offensive barrage of shadow on the hunter, trying to cripple it. Romal used his armour to fire an infrared ray into the paladin's eyes, which would hopefully blind him temporarily. He felt some blood trickle from his cheek, and wiped it away.
Post by
Random0008
Character : Four Worgen
Location : Den / Ship
Enrico finally staggered to his feet, but was immediately knocked off again when a bolt of Hellfire hit him.
Linmarion aimed and shot three arrows at the downed warlock. This caused his to realise the shadow barrage to late, and he tried to leap out of the way, unfortunately causing him to ram his head into a pillar, dizzying him.
Lukens shielded his eyes a second too late; making him go temporarily blind. He diverted all his power into forming a holy shield around him, to protect him until his vision returned.
Post by
Patty
Diversity
The Arena
Renold cast some curses, and drained from his already depleted stamina to give him more magical potential energy. He fired a chaotic bolt at Linmarion and slumped back to the floor.
"One down for Diversity!"
the goblin exclaimed, evidently munching on something crunchy.
'For fel's sake!'
Romal thought to himself, charging the hunter. Lily attempted to dispel the paladin's shield quickly with a brief incantation.
Post by
Neonhyper
Characters
:
Ashley Kingsworn
,
Alexxa Everwind
,
Nina Plainhoof
Location
: Blackwing Arena
Ashley let out a sigh of relief as she wiped away the blood that remained on her face. She shook her hair out momentarily, letting her fingers run through the tangled strands, "Just another day..."
The paladin sighed, clasping her hands on either side of the helmet before slipping it back on and sealing it shut. She then walked back toward the arena complex.
Post by
Random0008
Character : Four Worgen
Location : Den / Ship
Linmarion was shocked as the curses hit him. The curse of agony was a bit weaker as it came from a downed warlock, but it hurt nontheless. The curse of weakness made him weary, leaning heavily on his weapon. The chaotic bolt and Romal hit him at the same time, sending him flying into the pillar. The elf didn;t get up, but just slumped there, barely in a better state than unconciousness.
"One down for Death, Hell and Salvation! Wait, he's stirring... nah, he's down."
yelled the commentator.
"Come on, come on..." muttered the paladin, his vision slowly returning while he stuggled as his shield wavered.
Enrico dashed up behind Romal and struck downwards with his axe whilst his attention was focused on Linmarion.
Post by
Patty
Diversity
The Arena
Romal groaned as the blunt end of the axe impacted with his snout, falling back slightly. He drew his sword from his gauntlet, and leapt (with the power of steam) towards his opponent.
Lily called forth her own and Romal's souls to protect them once again; infusing herself with power and bringing the shield down gradually. She fired a mind blast at the paladin, and spat out some blood and a tooth.
Post by
Random0008
Character :
Linmarion Swift-Arrow
&
Lukens Lionheart
&
Enrico Lionheart
Location : The Arena
Instead of going on the defensive, Enrico moved forward to meat the tauren, axe-first.
Lukens clutched his head as the mindblast ripped through his brain - his ears started ringing as if a concussion grenade had exploded in front of him and a massive headache formed. His vision fully returned now, he poured Light into his mind an attempt to eliminate the pain.
Wait - that's it - concussion grenades!
Post by
Patty
Diversity
The Arena
Lily fired a holy bolt at the death knight, as Romal parried the blow and his sword met the undead's axe. He growled and moved to elbow the creature in the face.
Post by
Random0008
Character :
Linmarion Swift-Arrow
&
Lukens Lionheart
&
Enrico Lionheart
Location : The Arena
There was a dull clang then a thud as the tauren's elbow collided with Enrico's helmet and knocked him on the floor, making the holy bolt fly over him and miss him.
"Thanks, mate." said the death knight, kicking at the tauren's shin to trip him.
Lukens rushed to Linmarion's body and took the bag of grenades he had attatched to his belt.
"Enrico!" called Lukens. "Stand clear!"
Post by
Patty
Diversity
The Arena
"Oh, no you dont," the tauren grunted, pulling a smoke grenade from his belt, throwing it at the humans and running behind a pillar - his sturdy hooves having stopped him from tripping.
Post by
Random0008
Character :
Linmarion Swift-Arrow
&
Lukens Lionheart
&
Enrico Lionheart
Location : The Arena
"Oh, hell." swore Enrico, as they were practically blinded. His brother grabbed his arm, practically dragging him into a random direction of the smoke to escape it.
Post by
Patty
Diversity
The Arena
Lily's eyes watered, and she ran to hide from the smoke. Romal coughed, and fired a strange goo from one of his arms, the slimy thing coming to life and moving to attack the two humans.
Post by
Random0008
Character :
Linmarion Swift-Arrow
&
Lukens Lionheart
&
Enrico Lionheart
Location : The Arena
Lukens attempted to hold off the goo whilst Enrico fumbled in the grenade bag, looking for a frag one.
Post by
Patty
Diversity
The Arena
The goo engulfed itself around Lukens' mace; changing shape and form as it tried to feast on the paladin's hand.
Post by
Morec0
Seath Bilefin, Tremmok Foulroot, Zzksk.
Outside of The Blackwing Arena
Seath Bilefin - A tough-as-nails naga warrior that has been mutated through prolonged exposure to arcane magics. Out of the three, he is the most skilled at melee combat, and so acts as a meat sheild for the others. He is strong enough to weild not only two massive tridents, but also carry a sheild on each arm at athe some time. For having no legs, he is surprisingly fast. All of this said, however, it should be noted that he isn't the brightest coin in the purse. Even so, he isn't dumb enough to go blindly charging into groups of enemies unless directed so by the group's leader, and he certainly can't get distracted by anything shiny like a mindless ogre would.
Tremmok Foulroot - A satyr warlock from the heart of Felwood, Tremmok wasn't content with acting as a pawn for the Legion, so he decided to leave the demon-corrupted land in favor of his own interests. He is a master of shadow-based spells and summoning demons. His imp's name is Picp, his voidwalker Hrmk, his succubus Quemrah, his felhound Gon'grm, his felguard Grolm, and his doomguard Mlu'mra'mhk. He is so proficient in summoning and controlling them, in fact, that he has learned how to keep two of his pets out - although it strains his mind to keep them under control.
Zzksk - The mastermind behind the association of these three. He is an ethereal formerally associated with the Ethereum, but when his demand for a promotion was rejected he assinated his boss. This led to him being harshly laid off from his work, and he managed to smuggle himself into Azeroth by posing as wound dressing and some random mages pet. Upon reaching the new world he decided there was profit to be made her, and so eagerly hired up Seath and Tremmok with the promises of gold, guts, and... more gold. He is a master of teleporation and the mending of wounds through arcane means, but he also has a knack for offensive spells if the situation calls for them.
"This looks like the place," Zzksk said, looking at the map he held in his hands.
"Are you certain?" Tremmok asked, arching an eyebrow. "It seems a little... pretty to be an arena."
"I'm certain, Tremmok," the ethereal mage replied. "This is the exact spot I was informed it would be."
"Enough prattle," Seath hissed. "Let'sss jussst get going!"
Zzksk and Tremmok nodded, and the three associated walked - except for Seath who slithered - towards the structure.
Post by
Random0008
Character :
Linmarion Swift-Arrow
&
Lukens Lionheart
&
Enrico Lionheart
Location : The Arena
Lukens let out an explosion of Light from his hand, blowing the slime outwards.
"Aha!" grinned Enrico, finding a concussion grenade and throwing it at his two remaining foes.
Post by
Patty
Diversity
The Arena
Lily recovered before the tauren, who blindly flailed at the ground, pounding it with his fists as the noise almost burst his eardrums. She whispered a prayer to remove the grenade's effects from the disorientated tauren.
Post by
Random0008
Character :
Linmarion Swift-Arrow
&
Lukens Lionheart
&
Enrico Lionheart
Location : The Arena
The two brothers took advantage of the tauren being on the ground, firing both unholy and holy bolts into him, trying to finish him off.
Post by
Patty
Diversity
The Arena
The tauren stood up, panting as Lily healed Romal quickly with the Light. Romal then fired a rocket at the pair, and Lily summoned a fiend of the shadow; attacking and interrupting Lukens.
Post by
Random0008
Character :
Linmarion Swift-Arrow
&
Lukens Lionheart
&
Enrico Lionheart
Location : The Arena
Enrico quickly moved in front of Lukens, throwing up a shield of unholy energy to block the rocket. However, it was much stronger than he anticipated, so the explosion broke through the shield and sent him flying backwards.
Lukens yelped in anger as the shadowfiend darted around him - the little pest sure was nimble, and he couldn't hit him with a holy bolt.
He smashed his hammer into the floor, an explosion of Light flying all around to hit the shadowfiend.
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