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Post by egyptiandong on Feb 10, 2009 14:27:24 GMT -5
thats what I'm talking about!!!
*jumps in wormhole*
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Post by Viking Dong on Feb 10, 2009 14:29:01 GMT -5
*Begins rallying the armies to conquer the sky world without the sass*
K, we are gonna need all the flying troops we can muster, conquering floating cities is not going to be easy.
*Battle Zeppelins are being built*
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Post by egyptiandong on Feb 10, 2009 14:32:16 GMT -5
Good. We have flying Crocs and those big flying grindiloes from the Crocs.
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Post by sascrotch on Feb 10, 2009 14:34:55 GMT -5
*is somewhere odd...mysterious...trudging forward, into a dimly lit cavern...*
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Post by Viking Dong on Feb 10, 2009 14:36:30 GMT -5
K, they'll ferry the troops to sky cities, and then we'll hit them hard with our troops. Just be prepared for some intense aerial battles...
*Zeppelins are finished*
*Armies are mobilized, and go through the wormhole*
*The conquest of the Cloud Cities has begun*
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Post by egyptiandong on Feb 10, 2009 14:37:45 GMT -5
*I take my platoon of Jew Crocs w/ Fuc riders and attack the city*
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Post by sascrotch on Feb 10, 2009 14:38:02 GMT -5
*comes to the edge of an underground stream...knocks on the cavern wall with a staff of oak three times..a ferryman glides out of the darkness to the shore. I board and we shove off*
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Post by Viking Dong on Feb 10, 2009 14:41:26 GMT -5
*Zeppelins rush towards the cities, launching their cannons*
*Armored wyverns fly from the city walls in counterattack, and engage the Fuc riders, and airships meet battle with the zeppelins*
*Grindiloes sneak troops to the city in the meanwhile*
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Post by egyptiandong on Feb 10, 2009 14:42:42 GMT -5
*i swoop in and out of the wyvern hordes slashing their riders as i pass leaving the beasts uncontrolled*
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Post by sascrotch on Feb 11, 2009 9:05:30 GMT -5
*the ferry stops at the edge of a large spire in the middle of a huge cavern. I step off and make my way toward the spire, as shadowy figures swirl n the dark all around me*
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Post by Viking Dong on Feb 11, 2009 10:18:38 GMT -5
*Leads the ground forces and charges through the unsuspecting gates of the city, and meet little resistance as most of their troops were focused on the sky*
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Post by sascrotch on Feb 11, 2009 10:21:54 GMT -5
*spire twists downward, and on top sits a cloaked figure holding an over-sized spear in one hand. The figure pulls back its hood, revealing a half-rotted pantherian face*
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Post by Viking Dong on Feb 11, 2009 10:24:17 GMT -5
*There are explosions in the sky (cool band btw) and debris from wyverns, zeppelins, and grindiloes alike litter the streets. A few ships spot what's going on below and rush towards, but the Fuc Hand Cannoneers are at the ready*
*The main force is hasting towards the citadel*
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Post by sascrotch on Feb 11, 2009 10:29:03 GMT -5
*I bow down before this figure as it begins to speak, in a whispered, echoing voice*
Son of Man...Son of Ancients....Speak my name and the power is yours...
*I continue to look down, but answer*
Tritholomus, father of Fymbul and Orthos, Great Overseer of the Gods on the Mount... bestow unto me the power of the Uniter...
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Post by Viking Dong on Feb 11, 2009 10:35:49 GMT -5
*Storming the citadel, slaying the sky guards. The king stands with his Elite Guard, ready to fight to the death*
Surrender this city to us, or die. Either way, your wretched Theocracy will fall to the Epickorium!
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