Post by Mr Burns_TU on Oct 13, 2006 3:06:36 GMT -5
The vibration of a whistling rocket startled IHH from his reverie; instinctively he ducked as another missile sped towards him. Like those about him he advanced shooting directly into the rear flank of the Clan FOQ as it met dead center with yet another Clan, GOM. GOM was known for it's inherent vendettas with LLA, a hatred held long and hard against one another. A hatred that ran deep, colder then that of the Philistines and the Jews. Into the swarm of colors, IHH moved like a ghost, the rune of shielding clung to him, briefly he allowed himself the luxury of glancing about, his eyes searching for the colors of those that were his allies, more importantly for those of its assorted captains and lieutenants. IHH's eyes traveled back and forth through the ravine that made up the treacherous battlefield known as Evergem.
Peripheral vision caught the motion of spiraling grappling hooks flying from one side to the other and at times criss-crossing, some not as proficient in the use of the hook plummeted to their deaths upon the craggy floor of the ravine, that had been the legacy of the great quake Dindrane., with a tremor so strong and deep that it had been felt to the furtherest reaches of the Netherworld.
IHH flipped down his visor, seeing further a field, swearing vehemently as his searching gaze found PITA, with no support beside her, she was holding off a small contingency single handedly, her rocket ranger firing repetitively, it's 25 mm rounds effectively detonating within the corrdinates Pita had borrowed from Pendragon, wielding it like he had shown her as if it were no more then some archaic chain gun, spraying her would be assailants with mortar. Yet for everyone that fell another stepped over the dead and maimed those that had not been able to regenerate.
“Damn it to hell, that damned woman!!!" IHH swore again, while his finger pulled the trigger of his grappling hook, its claws embedding within the mountainside just the side and behind Pita. At a dead run, he moved forward, his own launcher firing over and over again into the press of the bodies moving ever forward towards them.
IHH grinned at the mud blood stained face of the wench beside him as the latter spat out "Bout effin time you got here, what the fuck kept you?" Before he could reply another voice answered suavely.
"Mm, occupied with a cute little piece in Paradise” Came the rejoinder and both IHH and Pita turned looking up in to the laughing faces of Linuxwiz, L3ftism and Hydro Smoke. Grinning, Pita immediately turned back firing once again into the melee, though grinning IHH wore an expression of genuine relief.
Fluidly like a well oiled machine the small group opened fire on the ranks coming towards them. Within seconds L3ftisM had thrown the rune of Zombies, immediately those caught in the clutches of the poisonous blood throwing undead fell to the ground, their bodies twisted grotesquely, wracked as they were with convulsions and spasms. Lin let lose with ice traps, freezing members of the on coming horde in their steps, Fire power rained down upon the frozen, the dying and the ever on moving GOM. Full magazines of nails and rockets cut through the space between the two converging parties.
Laconically Pita fired into the press, her rune of fire traps, causing her victims to burst instantaneously into flames, fiery shots spreading from one body to another, her war cry carried upon the wind was picked up by others, the chant reverberated within the mountainous walled ravine and like a curse it hung eerily in the air within the ears of the enemy.
Cap'one Cap'one
Some where amidst the melee of mercenaries, upon the blood seeking field a merciless vengeance rode wild, a blood debt held long and tight, one that could not be assuaged but by , the death of Diode himself. Within the sea of struggling combatants, Ð' searched, but unlike the others she harkened back to ancient days. Mounted upon a pale horse of vengeance she rode like a specter of death. Her mount she held within her control, through the use of a light hand upon the reins and strong knees and thighs. Like parting water she moved with the horse, like the strains of a harp, effortlessly and tirelessly she searched the ravine and hills alike while the death orb encircled her within its protection.
Too many times she was brought up short by the enemy, ashen faced she turned the table upon would be assailants. Like L3ftism she relished the nail gun, even more when lent the power of fire, and her aim this day was born true as again and again mercenaries fell, unlike her friend and mentor Pita, her frags re-assimilated in other sectors of ALKDM08 and unlike the others her frags were never of the same entity. She gave no thought to the images of gore or the grotesquely broken and partially decimated bodies that littered the terra beneath her mount.
Swirling at the back of her mind, were the images and reasons for her being here, a memory came winging back to her, the night she had seen his body broken, his head impaled upon a spire, the same night she had made her vow.
"Look out!!!" Ð' snapped back to the present and more out of instinct then conscious thought she wheeled her mount around.. Snow and mud spraying those closest to her. It was that moment that she seen him, and with a cry, her knees dug into her mount, heels pressing gently against the geldings flanks, the mount flew across the all but frozen terrain of Evergem. She allowed her gun to slide from her grasp, the same hand immediately reaching for the axe strapped to her back..
From the precipice of the cliff side, the eyes of her friends followed the flying beast, watched as Ð's hair spilled from the chignon at the nape of her neck her hair whipped about as their furious ride into the wind. Spellbound they watched as she threw the rune, the axe becoming an extension of her arm, the gelding flew up and onto the steel ramp of the Lost Base. Swinging heavily, the axe striking against the head of Dothan, who only then realized his tenuous position.
Again and again Ð' swung the axe, her mount wheeling about bringing her ever closer, till he had fully circled the would be tyrant of Dark Zone. The axe pounded heavily across his ace, cutting into the once almost angelic visage of a would be despot and sadist., the axe came down again, this time upon Dothan's shoulder and it was only then that Pita looking about her realized everything had stopped all eyes were on the mount and his rider and what was left of Dothan, the body jerked spasmodically from the pressure of the axe. Ð' brought it down again, harder and harder with each blow, shattering muscle and bone. Blood splattered in every direction, splattering Ð' and her horse as well as those closest, too frozen in disbelief to move. How many times she struck, no one knew, but for every blow Ð' Rouen struck, Pita could see in her minds eyes exactly what Ð' was seeing.. Another strike and the vision became even clearer, as the once noble and handsome head decapitated and impaled upon the spire.
It was the pressure of a hand biting none to gently into her shoulder that halted her maniacal rampage that had surged through and possessed her. Drained she fell to her knees, face turned heavenwards uncaring of the roar that escaped her soul, that came crashing down, reverberating through herself and Hydro Smoke who had appeared through a portal just behind her, it was his hand on her shoulder. As the least echoes reached Ð' and like Hydro, she too shuddered violently
TU'Ð!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Peripheral vision caught the motion of spiraling grappling hooks flying from one side to the other and at times criss-crossing, some not as proficient in the use of the hook plummeted to their deaths upon the craggy floor of the ravine, that had been the legacy of the great quake Dindrane., with a tremor so strong and deep that it had been felt to the furtherest reaches of the Netherworld.
IHH flipped down his visor, seeing further a field, swearing vehemently as his searching gaze found PITA, with no support beside her, she was holding off a small contingency single handedly, her rocket ranger firing repetitively, it's 25 mm rounds effectively detonating within the corrdinates Pita had borrowed from Pendragon, wielding it like he had shown her as if it were no more then some archaic chain gun, spraying her would be assailants with mortar. Yet for everyone that fell another stepped over the dead and maimed those that had not been able to regenerate.
“Damn it to hell, that damned woman!!!" IHH swore again, while his finger pulled the trigger of his grappling hook, its claws embedding within the mountainside just the side and behind Pita. At a dead run, he moved forward, his own launcher firing over and over again into the press of the bodies moving ever forward towards them.
IHH grinned at the mud blood stained face of the wench beside him as the latter spat out "Bout effin time you got here, what the fuck kept you?" Before he could reply another voice answered suavely.
"Mm, occupied with a cute little piece in Paradise” Came the rejoinder and both IHH and Pita turned looking up in to the laughing faces of Linuxwiz, L3ftism and Hydro Smoke. Grinning, Pita immediately turned back firing once again into the melee, though grinning IHH wore an expression of genuine relief.
Fluidly like a well oiled machine the small group opened fire on the ranks coming towards them. Within seconds L3ftisM had thrown the rune of Zombies, immediately those caught in the clutches of the poisonous blood throwing undead fell to the ground, their bodies twisted grotesquely, wracked as they were with convulsions and spasms. Lin let lose with ice traps, freezing members of the on coming horde in their steps, Fire power rained down upon the frozen, the dying and the ever on moving GOM. Full magazines of nails and rockets cut through the space between the two converging parties.
Laconically Pita fired into the press, her rune of fire traps, causing her victims to burst instantaneously into flames, fiery shots spreading from one body to another, her war cry carried upon the wind was picked up by others, the chant reverberated within the mountainous walled ravine and like a curse it hung eerily in the air within the ears of the enemy.
Cap'one Cap'one
Some where amidst the melee of mercenaries, upon the blood seeking field a merciless vengeance rode wild, a blood debt held long and tight, one that could not be assuaged but by , the death of Diode himself. Within the sea of struggling combatants, Ð' searched, but unlike the others she harkened back to ancient days. Mounted upon a pale horse of vengeance she rode like a specter of death. Her mount she held within her control, through the use of a light hand upon the reins and strong knees and thighs. Like parting water she moved with the horse, like the strains of a harp, effortlessly and tirelessly she searched the ravine and hills alike while the death orb encircled her within its protection.
Too many times she was brought up short by the enemy, ashen faced she turned the table upon would be assailants. Like L3ftism she relished the nail gun, even more when lent the power of fire, and her aim this day was born true as again and again mercenaries fell, unlike her friend and mentor Pita, her frags re-assimilated in other sectors of ALKDM08 and unlike the others her frags were never of the same entity. She gave no thought to the images of gore or the grotesquely broken and partially decimated bodies that littered the terra beneath her mount.
Swirling at the back of her mind, were the images and reasons for her being here, a memory came winging back to her, the night she had seen his body broken, his head impaled upon a spire, the same night she had made her vow.
"Look out!!!" Ð' snapped back to the present and more out of instinct then conscious thought she wheeled her mount around.. Snow and mud spraying those closest to her. It was that moment that she seen him, and with a cry, her knees dug into her mount, heels pressing gently against the geldings flanks, the mount flew across the all but frozen terrain of Evergem. She allowed her gun to slide from her grasp, the same hand immediately reaching for the axe strapped to her back..
From the precipice of the cliff side, the eyes of her friends followed the flying beast, watched as Ð's hair spilled from the chignon at the nape of her neck her hair whipped about as their furious ride into the wind. Spellbound they watched as she threw the rune, the axe becoming an extension of her arm, the gelding flew up and onto the steel ramp of the Lost Base. Swinging heavily, the axe striking against the head of Dothan, who only then realized his tenuous position.
Again and again Ð' swung the axe, her mount wheeling about bringing her ever closer, till he had fully circled the would be tyrant of Dark Zone. The axe pounded heavily across his ace, cutting into the once almost angelic visage of a would be despot and sadist., the axe came down again, this time upon Dothan's shoulder and it was only then that Pita looking about her realized everything had stopped all eyes were on the mount and his rider and what was left of Dothan, the body jerked spasmodically from the pressure of the axe. Ð' brought it down again, harder and harder with each blow, shattering muscle and bone. Blood splattered in every direction, splattering Ð' and her horse as well as those closest, too frozen in disbelief to move. How many times she struck, no one knew, but for every blow Ð' Rouen struck, Pita could see in her minds eyes exactly what Ð' was seeing.. Another strike and the vision became even clearer, as the once noble and handsome head decapitated and impaled upon the spire.
It was the pressure of a hand biting none to gently into her shoulder that halted her maniacal rampage that had surged through and possessed her. Drained she fell to her knees, face turned heavenwards uncaring of the roar that escaped her soul, that came crashing down, reverberating through herself and Hydro Smoke who had appeared through a portal just behind her, it was his hand on her shoulder. As the least echoes reached Ð' and like Hydro, she too shuddered violently
TU'Ð!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!