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As the first undead creature crawled out of the hole, silence spread across the people. The creature didn't do anything hasty, it just looked curiously at the crowd. But suddenly it let out a shriek and the undead masses jumped out of the hole one after one. The trolls raised their weapons and made ready for the first wave of undeads to jump on to the defenders. As an undead jumped on the troll he smashed it with his hammer and a spark of lightning shot out of it.

"What is these things?" He asked.

"I don't know, but apparently they do not like us!" Elda said as she fired fireballs against the already burning creatures.

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OoC: When beaten do they get back up or what.

Jack slowly raised his hand to his back and gripped the hilt of one of his claymores. He watched as civilians fled down the road passing him by, as a wave of these twisted, undead creatures rushed towards him trampling any innocent who tripped. As they got closer he withdrew his giant sword in one hand and cleaved his closest enemy in two. He then unsheathed his other weapon and began to mow down the attacks. Felling 3 or 4 with every swing of his weapon.

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Diego pushed a cluster of the creeps back with his shield, but they simply got back up and continued their charge.

 

"Damn... what a time I wish I had a huge sword like that guy..." He backed up a little, pushing some of the Spell Casters further back into the crowd. "My bad, but I need to regroup a little... Ready!"

 

Diego let out a tiny roar, and charged forward with as much energy as he could muster. He crashed into the same creeps as before, and the pure force from his body and the shield scattered them into piles. He followed up by crashing down, crushing their bones with his weight and shield, turning a couple into dust.

 

"I'm a support fighter, darn it..."

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The first wave of monsters stopped, but you could hear the scream of more of them comming from the hole.

"Block the hole with something!" Elda yelled, and two Earth Elementists raised their hands to the roof so that it cracked, and out of the pieces they made a big stone to block the hole.

"Great! It will not block them off completely, they will soon come through the regular entrance to the core." Elda said and smiled at the small victory.

"Everyone to the arena!" Thord yelled and pointed to the corridour leading to the Arena. "There we can build up our defences!"

He and the other trolls started sprinting there, with anyone still willing to fight following.

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OoC: Crappy post as I have no idea whats happening at the arena.

"Exactly what I wanted to do with my day." Jack murmured to himself as he sprinted towards the arena, kicking up the dus of his fallen enemies as he ran. Following the trolls he kept a tight grip on both his claymores. The street which a few minutes ago were filled with people was now empty except for the odd body of a pedestrain.

As he ran many thoughs flew through his head, he could leave now and choose not to get rapped up in this. "It's not like I have anything better to do...." He murmed as he considered his option.

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OoC: Aww...Missed it.

IC: Senennith was about to cast his spell, but the other townsfolk managed to stop the first wave. They all rushed in the direction of a large arena in the distance. Senennith contained his spell to his staff so he could cast it immediately. He then followed the crowd into the arena.

"It seems that all denizens of this world abhor Mionthar the Age..."

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The group of soldiers reached the arena, and as they entered it two elementists blocked of the door and the adventurers grouped in a ring around the High Pyromancer.

"As you could see we have a little problem with the pillar and the core." She said. "I am worried about Christopher Crowchild, the human mage that was down there doing research, and the fire elementists that accompanied him. The chance that they are still alive is small, but as elementists it is our duty to save everyone in danger, so I will send a group of pwople down there to search for them!"

As she finnished the sentence a great shriek could be heard, comming from the other side of the blockade.

"Looks like they've sent more for us to kill!" Thord yelled and raised Mjolnir in the air.

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Senennith immediately noticed the second wave of enemies crawling over the blockade. He changed a quick mantra and unleashed the fury of the magic stored within his staff. The staff unleashed prismatic pure magic that undulated like an army of flying snakes into the enemies, instantly turning them into dust on contact. Unfortunately, the magic blasts continued to go forth and damaged the blockade. After his spell was finished, the blockade crumbled and all the enemies burst forth.

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No one seemed to take any notice of who it was that destroyed the blockade, only that someone did and Thord and the other trolls started smashing and hacking the undeads that keeped comming throught the now crushed blockade. They where now starting to appear in other forms and shapes, and a big, burning creature entered the arena. It was a bit bigger then a troll, had the head and body of an undead, but it's lower body parts had been replaced by a big spider body. It was holding a big axe and screamed as it started to charge against the defenders.

"Be ready for that thing!" Thord yelled and raised Mjolnir, and then struck it against the creature that avoided it with ease and then hissed against the fighting troll as normal burning undeads overwhelmed him. Suddenly, as if a lightning had hitten the undeads that was fighting against him, they all was sent flying around him and he stood with Mjolnir raised.

"It's time to end this madness!" He jumped in the air and made Mjolnir ready for a for a fight against the burning spiderman.

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"Foul Creatures!!" Yelled jack as he his sword cleaved through more undead. He continued to hack and slash his way thorugh until he reached the large burning spider and the troll king doing battle. He continued to fight off undead until he decided to help the Troll. He charged towards the huge spider flailing his swords, knocking away any undead that got in his way. "Go back from hence you came!!" He screamed as he leaped up and prepared to plunge his swords into the monster.

OoC: What happens next is up to you.

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OoC: We need to get this RP more active!

 

The spider-thing was just about to slash Thiord with it's axe as it heard Jack and turned into his direction. This was when the troll saw his chance and smashed the head of it with Mjolnir, sending it flying. The spider fell down dead and Thord turned to Jack.

"My thanks will be with y..." He started but stopped right there when he felt something and walked close to Jack and started sniffing him. "You are surrounded by a familiar smell..." He looked Jack deep into his eyes and whispered the next word, as if it was so foul that it could not be spoken out loud. "Werewolf!" He turned around and looked at the small ammount of undeads that was left in the arena. The erath elementists was rebuilding the blockade. "It seems as if the curse has not yet taken full control of you, but I will still watch you evry move from now on..."

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OoC: ACTIVITY!!!!!! hows that??? I don't why people dissapeared this is a good rp.

 

Jack grunted as he pulled back up his hood over his face so that it could no longer been seen except for his short, grizzeled beard. "There is no need, I shall take my leave from this city and continue my search." He spoke quitely as he turned from the king and made his way to the exit of the arena. "I should be more careful of the battles I pick, I cannot afford to be caught out." He muttered to himself as he pushed his way past a few people who had been fighting the undead.

Once he left the arena he reached into a puch on his belt and took out the silver liquid that had been given to him earlier. He took a swig of it and replaced it. He wiped his face and looked around the city, wondering were he should go next.

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Diego watched as the giant spider-thing fell, deceased quickly.

 

"Damn... I am so glad I didn't have to take that thing out." He was panting heavily. While he was used to lugging the shield around, it was still a strain throwing it around, taking out enemies. He simply collapsed onto the ground, exhausted.

 

When one of the Earth Elementalists came over to him, asking if he was okay, he simply nodded, still trying to catch his breathe. A few minutes of staring up at the sky, thinking of what to do next, and he had a plan.

 

It took a while, but he found the Fire Elementalist who'd been at the core of the fire pillar.

 

What was her name? I think I heard Elda...

 

"Excuse me, Miss Elda, but I'm curious... do you have any clue what had caused this whole fiasco in the first place? I'd be glad to help in any way I possibly can."

 

Okay, so maybe he just thought she was kinda cute, too.

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OoC: Nu! Don't die! This is one of the cool RP's!

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