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paradisalost2011-08-12 07:06 pm
deadelfwalking.livejournal.com) wrote in paradisalost2011-08-12 07:06 pm
sixteenth rune :: death
[Koltira has waited for and wanted this moment ever since the Light-forsaken castle stole him away from Andorhal. The battle today is not like the last attempt; this time Arthas is separated from his pack; this time his demon-woman will not come to rescue him. This time Koltira will not relent until either he or Arthas lies defeated and broken on the ground.
The others have argued for redemption. The woman, Jaina Proudmoore, maintains her faith--to little good, in Koltira's mind. She is not the only one who seems reluctant to deliver swift justice upon Arthas, however, and as Koltira draws Byfrost from his back he considers the great irony of the situation. The castle took him from imprisonment at Sylvanas's hands, but here, in this time and reality, she is one of the few who understands that Arthas must not be afforded mercy. The traitor prince has done nothing to deserve such tender consideration. If Koltira could, he would destroy Arthas permanently; obliterate him; annihilate him.
Such options were, unfortunately, not available to him in Paradisa. Still, their plan would ensure deep suffering on Arthas's part, and Koltira supposes he can live with that.]
Selama ashal'anore.
((OOC: This is the VS ARTHAS post! If you want to take a shot at this guy, here's the place.)
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The others have argued for redemption. The woman, Jaina Proudmoore, maintains her faith--to little good, in Koltira's mind. She is not the only one who seems reluctant to deliver swift justice upon Arthas, however, and as Koltira draws Byfrost from his back he considers the great irony of the situation. The castle took him from imprisonment at Sylvanas's hands, but here, in this time and reality, she is one of the few who understands that Arthas must not be afforded mercy. The traitor prince has done nothing to deserve such tender consideration. If Koltira could, he would destroy Arthas permanently; obliterate him; annihilate him.
Such options were, unfortunately, not available to him in Paradisa. Still, their plan would ensure deep suffering on Arthas's part, and Koltira supposes he can live with that.]
Selama ashal'anore.
((OOC: This is the VS ARTHAS post! If you want to take a shot at this guy, here's the place.)
SECTIONS:
PRE-BATTLE
ROUT
AT THE BORDER))
ROUT
[1/2]
An ear-piercing scream would break the silence of the castle grounds and overhead would appear a familiar sight to a few of the gathering guests -- Arthas Menethil, mounted on the spine of his faithful steed Invincible (http://images4.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20101012231852/paradisa/images/7/7f/Invincible.gif), no doubt the source of the horrid cacophony that plagued the airwaves. Blow him charged a horde of at least thirty rotting ghouls, leaping and bounding like rabid dogs, hungry for battle.
No more games. No more waiting. No more being told to be patient. This would be the final stand. He would have them, he would have them all --]
[2/2]
Koltira's and Sylvanas' presence ruins any semblance of surprise for the team -- the moment they are in sight distance, Arthas knows they are there. And where Koltira and Sylvanas stand together, they stand with warriors and those who would see him fall. A maniacal laugh, deep and echoing, would sound with the roars of the army below. Invincible would turn sharply in the air, the horde following suit in perfect unison.
The horse would scream again, kicking its front limbs as Arthas commanded his legion forward with that horrible blade, posing the charge straight at the gathered group in front of him. And forward the Scourge charges, ready to meet anything that would stand in their way with full force.]
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Alleria stands back while Koltira rushes forward, fitting an arrow into her bow. She allows a brief pause before she fires, attempting to keep any Scourge at bay to ensure the Death Knight can reach his former master unharried.]
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[And it's at this point that he reaches into his pocket, wiggles around for something and comes up with Eustace's old, beat-up pickup truck. This works. He'll just be diving into the driver's seat (how he sees over the wheel and manages to step on the pedals is something no one needs to know) and throwing it into drive. If anyone would like to hop on, now's your chance.]
GET YOUR BUFFS HERE
Any de-buffs are held off for now, at least until they can get closer to Arthas. He'll be sure to be shooting up some zombies soon enough. ...And honestly, if Courage is really doing that, Jr. is totally hitching a rude in the back. He can easily make the shots with his handguns. ]
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From a distance, he'll be shooting at the undead mob with his solar gun while he has the light to recharge.]
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The things I do for love.
[He floors the gas pedal and the truck shoots forward. When he drives smack into one of the zombie creepy things, he screams, jumps and hits the radio button. All at once. Enjoy the soothing sounds of music as they are belted for all and sundry to hear (http://youtu.be/nzY2Qcu5i2A)]
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Go for the horse.
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Light, it had been years since she felt such overwhelming pride. The Second War was their moment of glory, aiding the humans against those who dared threaten them. And now, here, in this accursed world, against all that tore them apart, they stand together.
As she reaches to nock an arrow to her bow, she speaks.]
Sisters. So long as we stand together, there will be nothing that will ever defeat us.
Though we may be brought down to the most dire circumstances, our courage and strength will forever carry on our name, spiting all who dare mock us with their threats and their pitiful impression of might.
In spite of this world and all its suffering, I am grateful for it, for this very moment we are about to secure. Together, we shall laugh in the face of the one who tore our brethren, our home, asunder...
And it is he who shall fear the name of Windrunner.
[And she'll raise her bow.]
Join me, sisters, in this time of retribution.
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If there was a single thing about this place that was not steeped in misery and suffering and anguish, it was the simple fact that they were allowed to be together again.
That they could enact their vengeance together.
Grip tightening on her bow, Alleria shifts her attention from picking off the ghouls, nodding to her sister while keeping her eyes on the battle.]
As one, we will be an instrument of justice.
[And she slips an arrow into her bow.]
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To stand beside her sisters, united together in battle, was something she had dreamed of since childhood. Fate had divided them, but Paradisa had brought them together.
And it was here that they would make him pay for the tragedy that had befallen their family, ripped them apart and kept them so divided. He would pay for the sins committed upon countless others, upon her kin and upon her kind.
Vereesa casts glances to her sisters, nodding, reaching for her arrow and bringing it forward at the ready.]
United in this moment, as we should be. [Narrowing her eyes, and lowering her voice] As we always should have been.
As we will continue to be.
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May our aim be true.
[And the arrow is released in a swift motion. It's coming for you, Arthas.]
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ATTACK #2
Arthas, however, will not be delivered to them so easily.
While the rest of his horde struggles to reach the ranged fighters, the commander himself dismounts from his steed, leaving it to disappear in a wisp of smoke. As Koltira's horde approaches him, down comes Frostmourne to pierce the ground. From it explodes a burst of frost, covering the ground around them in a thick layer of enchanted ice. The texture doesn't appear to phase the death knight in the least.
Arthas straightens, Frostmourne ready to receive any attacks. The horde seeks to chase down those in the back in order to keep them from piling on their master.]
You are nothing! Come, champions...feed my blade!
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Hey! Ghost boy! [He's jabbing his sword at the ice in a clear demonstration, in case his voice isn't carrying far enough] Blast the ice!
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ATTACK #3
These ghouls are headed straight for healers and support -- in addition to those piloting the monster truck machine. The ice remaining did not hinder them -- in fact, some of them are picking up large, jagged pieces to use as makeshift weapons.]
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Unfortunately another mob decides he's tasty treats, temporarily distracting him from trying to 'de-buff' Arthas. Trying to act before they can completely surround him, Jr. darts forward and jumps, utilizing one poor ghoul as a launching pad so that he can land on a spot still covered with ice and use the momentum to skid onto his knees in a spin. With both guns firing in a wide circle, it's not going to be long before he's cleared himself another path for Arthas. ]
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