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Post by Finnerator Rudderbow on Jan 5, 2005 16:12:53 GMT -5
Blackstone: *Shakes his claw* Nice to meet ya Yerpso. We have to watch for ferrets lead by a warlord named Lord Fireclaw. *He hears the shouting from the northwall*
We don't have enough members to leave sentries on every wall but at least one or two. Everybeast with longrange weapons get to the north wall! *Runs over there herself with longbow in paw. She spots 10 ferrets firing at the sentries on the wall* Oh, now you're gonna get it! *Returns a few arrows slaying two of the vermin*
Blackstone: Come on mate, we've got to get over there! *Pulls out his two average sized throwing daggers and runs over to the north wall*
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Post by osprey on Jan 5, 2005 16:24:20 GMT -5
*Launches into the air and follows Blackstone. When he reaches the wall he flies directly over the vemin. Some panic with the eagle flying overhead and shoot arrows up at him, but the arrows can't get high enough and just come straight back to kill three of the ferrets. Yerpso tucks in his wings and dives down at them scattering the pathetic army then swoops back up to the wall grinning* Stupid vermin. They aren't as disciplined as they say they are.
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Post by Finnerator Rudderbow on Jan 5, 2005 16:58:32 GMT -5
Blackstone: Nicely done! I haven't seen anything like that before.
Finnerator: *Picks off another vermin* Aye, that was a good move. Blackstone, can you get back to the west wall. This could be just a diversion since there are so few fighters out there*
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Post by Sweetbell on Jan 6, 2005 0:15:54 GMT -5
OOC : Sorry guys I had a friend over for awhile and couldn't come on}
*Froggo comes bounding up at a suprising pace for a frog and yells at the top of his voice*
There attacking 3 ways, stations be at their ready!!!
*He then hopped up to Finnerator and saluted in a Frog fashion (Hop skip, jump and salute) and made his report*
Marm, there attacking 3 ways, I heard the cheif talkin', the front 'an sides marm!
*Sweetbell, hearing the alarm of Froggo imediantly set of at a jog, which would of been like a fast run for most beasts. Getting to the river she roused her crew and imediantly began to form ranks of bow beasts, pebble beasts and blowpipe beasts, sheilded by there tents*
First rank, second rank and third rank, fire on me flippin' signal wot, then drop down and reload!
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Post by Waterrunner on Jan 6, 2005 10:05:30 GMT -5
*Waterrunner yells* they have ladders! *He jabs left and right at the ferrets with his pike* Otterrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrs!
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Post by Capt. Alagador S. IV, Ret. on Jan 6, 2005 11:52:23 GMT -5
I say, three walls, wot wot? We're gonna be streched jolly thin doncha know!
*He yells orders to his defenders*
Fort defenders follow MEEEEEEEE to the walls!
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Post by osprey on Jan 6, 2005 15:29:11 GMT -5
*Flies back to his post on the west wall to see a score of vermin leaning two ladders against the wall* I bet that they think they'll make it o'er the wall. *He flies down and starts wrecking havoc among them. They barely get a chance to lift their swords, he is flying so fast*
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Post by Finnerator Rudderbow on Jan 6, 2005 15:31:28 GMT -5
Finnerator: You're right Alagador. If we can keep them from getting up the ladders we could be alright. Let's just hope they don't have too many archers. *Runs to the east wall to see what's going on there. She sees the same thing happening as on the west wall and fires arrow after arrow at the vermin*
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Post by Finnerator Rudderbow on Jan 6, 2005 15:34:33 GMT -5
*Blackstone runs to help Yerpso with knives in hand. He sees a ladder placed against the wall and climbs down it to fight. He slays a ferret at the bottom and jumps at another vermin both of his knives slashing at his face. That one falls down in a bloody mess*
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Post by Capt. Alagador S. IV, Ret. on Jan 6, 2005 16:22:31 GMT -5
*Runs hard to the top of the wall, and unslings his longbow, and begins to fire arrows at the vermin, while in between shots shoving the spordaic ladder off*
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Post by osprey on Jan 6, 2005 16:46:48 GMT -5
*Spots vermin climbing up the ladder where Blackstone had descended and flies over slaying the first one as he pushes it off the tops of the ladder and starts scratching and pecking furiously at the fother ferrets climbing up*
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Post by Finnerator Rudderbow on Jan 6, 2005 17:03:13 GMT -5
Whitewillow: *Comes onto the walltop pushing the trolley and handing out plates of food to all the defenders. Suddenly she realizes that we're under attack and takes out her sling, throwing off a few pebbles while handing out the food* CLUNK! Take that you nasty vermin! Oh, here's some food. Keep up the good work! Are you shooting arrows at me? THONK! That'll teach you. Not you, I meant the ferret. You can have some soup though.
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Post by osprey on Jan 6, 2005 21:00:08 GMT -5
Kreeek! *He screeches as an archer hits him in the wing and he is forced out of the air. On the ground he continues to fight fiercly striking out left and right with talon and claw slaying two more nearby ferrets*
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Post by Sweetbell on Jan 6, 2005 23:59:03 GMT -5
*Sweetbell, accompanied by Froggo, battle furiously, despite the odds as the try to defend the river. Froggo fired arrow, after arrow, an each time was rewarded by a scream, sometimes two. Sweetbell went in close range with her pike, stabbing and jabbing left and right. Both masters of their weapons they fought bravely on as the horde massed in on them.
Sweetbell had an ugly gash on her arm and a wound running all the way across her stomach, that looked like a red and bloody belt. Froggo was lucky, with only a gash on his chest from a flying arrow from the horde. Sweetbell, deciding she needed help urgently as her ranks were thinning dramatically and yelled out*
EEEUUUUAAAALLIIIAAAA!!!! HELP CHAPS HELP!! Fire, rank 1, drop and reload, keep that pace up chaps!! HELP!! HELP!!
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Post by Flameclaw on Jan 7, 2005 4:00:58 GMT -5
*leaps into the fray looking not like a wildcat but a badger lord, with a whirling steel ball around him. as anybody could see he has more than a bit of a grudge against these ferrets* YOU REMBER THAT TIME YOU BROKE THE SPEAR ON MY BACK, YOU REMBER THAT WILLOW SWITCH, AND YOU, I CAN FIGHT BACK NOW, ect. (all these are adressed to dead or very soon to be dead, ferrets)
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