Maugrim
Follower of the Witch
Captain of the Witch's Secret Police
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Post by Maugrim on Feb 2, 2006 0:27:39 GMT -5
A four legged flash of black and white landed several yards from Peter. Maugrim spoke defiantly into the newly crowned and untested leader. "So how fairs your kingdom, 'High King?' It seems within minutes, you have already thrust yourself into a war. Can you back it up? Or shall the king fall in his first times of trial." Maugrim stared arrogantly at Peter. His hind legs ready to move in any movement needed. The battle raged around them, but the two seemed in another dimension. "What will your sisters think? Hmm. As least they'll know you died honorablly."
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Post by Serenity on Feb 2, 2006 7:37:21 GMT -5
"Corina." She said as she put her bow away quickly. The horse ran at Maugrim. It bucks and landed its paws directly on Maugrim. "Be nice to the king. He shall be the one to kill you." She looked down at him. "Go..." She said and the horse ran behind Peter. She pulled out her sword and smiled nicely.
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Post by Osiris the Great on Feb 2, 2006 11:52:44 GMT -5
Osiris's centaurs crashed into the enemy's lines, slaying 4 panthers, 5 satyrs, and 2 good centaurs. Osiris now saw Otmin fighting against a black jaguar. He smiled. He headed toward it. He drew both of his swords and sunk them into the back of the jaguar. He stood next to Otmin, hoping to finish the creature.
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Post by Ginarrbrik the Dwarf on Feb 2, 2006 11:59:12 GMT -5
Ginarrbrik and his troops got out their bows and arrows and started shooting some enemies down. They killed the remaining panthers (black jaguars) and shot an arrow into Crisians foot to help Otmin and Osiris.
Ginarrbrik now faced Peter. "Hello, Little Prince!" he said and spit in his eye. And taking advantage of the momentary distraction, he struck with his sword.
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Maugrim
Follower of the Witch
Captain of the Witch's Secret Police
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Post by Maugrim on Feb 2, 2006 13:39:17 GMT -5
Thought slightly injured, Maugrim plod on. The dwarf attacked the armored from the front. Maugrim lunged from the rear. He attacked the rear of throat between the helmet and the chainmail.
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Post by General Otmin on Feb 2, 2006 15:12:06 GMT -5
Otmin smiled to what had happened. Osiris had injured Crisian's back and Ginarrbrik had injured his leg. Now he did what he had to do. "Thanks Dwarf!" he said. He put his double-sided axe above his head and brought it down just between the jaguar's eyes with incredible speed. It was impossible to dodge that.
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Post by Serenity on Feb 2, 2006 16:44:26 GMT -5
"I shall be back with reinforcements. Stay strong." She rode up to Peter and told him before Corina rushed off through the enemy. She killed a few on the way.
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Post by General Otmin on Feb 2, 2006 18:48:47 GMT -5
"Wot? She's killin' mine men!" said Otmin furiously. He threw another of his knives towards the horse.
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Deston
Follower of Aslan
~ I fight for a free Narnia ~
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Post by Deston on Feb 2, 2006 18:58:06 GMT -5
Destone moved through the enemy soldiers slaying several. He took a wound to his leg and stampered a bit. He then cut down another two minotaurs as he moved against the grain of troops
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Crisian
Follower of Aslan
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Post by Crisian on Feb 2, 2006 20:35:47 GMT -5
Crisian after getting struck in the foot with an arrow fell over causing the axe to miss his head by inches. He was in great pain, and before Otmin could bring his axe back up two jaguars had lept onto him, one bit his neck tearing the flesh away while the other bit his leg almost biting it of. One more panthers lept upon the dwarf, slashing his face with his long sharp claws on his right front paw.
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Post by Osiris the Great on Feb 2, 2006 21:16:22 GMT -5
Osiris rushed over to help Otmin. He chopped the head off the panther biting his neck and thrust his sword in the heart of the one biting his leg. He called his two best centaurs and they helped him carry Otmin away from the battle. When he was safe, the three centaurs stood protecting him.
"My men! Kill them all!" He shouted to his men.
25 centaurs charged toward the panther on Ginarrbrik's face. They easily slayed it, losing none of the centaurs. Then the 25 of them, now charged towards Crisian who was wounded on the leg and couldn't move. Some shot arrows at him while others used their swords.
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Post by Aslan on Feb 3, 2006 2:26:35 GMT -5
Suddenly everything seemed to stop. Time itself seemed to stand still. All that could be heard was a massive, roar that seemed to shake everything around the surrounding area. It was the roar of a lion, it was the roar of the king. Every evil creature that heard it suddenly had no knees. Perhaps some more than others but as they some the Great Aslan bound out of the woods and leap onto about fifteen evil centaurs, killing them istantly. The others, well, there was no way in the world they were standing up to such a beast. Aslan turned and let out another tremendous roar that fueled the hearts of his troops.
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Post by Serenity on Feb 3, 2006 7:44:11 GMT -5
Serena rode in behind Aslan, slowly. She rode around the battle toward the army behind Peter. She rode up to him "Your reinforcement has arrived." She smiled shooting off some arrows.
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Crisian
Follower of Aslan
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Post by Crisian on Feb 3, 2006 8:00:09 GMT -5
Crisian lay on the ground breathing heavily. The two remaining panthers standing near him protecting him. When Aslan came into the battle the panthers began to move him slowly, after taking out the arrow that was in his leg. They took him far from the battle and still guarded him.
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Post by General Otmin on Feb 3, 2006 17:38:44 GMT -5
Otmin was very much wounded. He couldn't hear or see and he couldn't walk either. The pain in his neck made him see nothing but blurry surrounding and it made him temporarily become deaf. If this hadn't been he would have heard Aslan, but he never did.
Feeling much pain, he crawled into the woods, not seeing where he was going. He reached a place deep in the woods were he would never be seen. Never. There he placed his back by a tree and blacked out while his men were dying on the battlefield.
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