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Post by Dark Narrator on Jul 6, 2008 16:03:01 GMT -5
Niu Fu actually had a grin on his face. The son of a Chinese wool spinning pottery making red light district woman had the audacity to enjoy what he had done. Not only had he left his ally, Dong Min, to be captured by the allies but he also became the biggest fairy on the field of battle; other than Zhang He that is. Still, Dong Zhuo's soldiers were not as weak and they would fight until the death. That, or until someone grabbed a boat and told them to make a run for it! Which, just happend to be.............now! No...........now! Now! "Hey, hurry up! We can do this!" a soldier said, calling to Niu Fu who was racing toward the river. His steed hit the water and blasted into it like an ancient M1 battle tank through some things.... in its way... "Sir, good job, i was worri.........!!"Niu Fu grabbed the soldiers arm and pulled himself up. Unfortunately, for the soldier, he was thrown into the water! "Thank you, i will never forget you!" Fu said, pushing off from the shore with a long oar. "Hey, not nice man! Not nice at all!"The soldier turned away from Niu Fu, to face the shore, and he too soiled his pants. In slow motion, it looked like the entire Chinese NFL was charging toward Niu Fu like he was the quarterback. What the hell did this guy do to piss so many people off, the soldier wondered before taking a deep breath and pretended to float dead in the water. The 60, now 50, remaining soldiers were footmen and wielded spears as well as maces. "You there! Old man, should you not be making tea for you commander and massaging his feet!?" a soldier yelled. He and some others laughed quite a bit, for a moment, until he looked to his left. An ocean of enemies, with a crazed looking Gandolph atop Shadowfax, was racing forward to plow them down! "Uh oh!"The sounds, of lots of tomatoes getting squished by hoofs could be heard and for some reason there was a gross smell too. Must have been the animals they were riding! Niu Fu has casted off and given the allies a big foam middle finger!! One could wonder if someone with great archery skills could pick off that rat bastard, Niu Fu!!
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Post by Mr Wu Sheng on Jul 6, 2008 17:12:45 GMT -5
The Dark Knight watched as the allied forces moved to intercept the retreat, their blades acting as a large ocean waiting to just sweep away these little insects that had only moments ago, offered them such devastating losses with the night raid. The dark Knight had rushed ahead, the path provided by Zhang Jiao's men a struggling reminder that his former master hadn't forgotten his evil ways when he was among their ranks a few years back. But his own troops, now fatigued and injured, decided to take the more, slow pace with a few of the other warriors.
The trek was then considered a hard one, his dual swords etched out a thicker path where others behind him could come up by, and soon enough, the likes of Zhang he and the other regional generals came upon his rear. Their spears and blades never motions his way though - it seemed throughout all of the chaos, his previous acts as earned him some merit, and the dark warrior was an established general of the allied forces.
But Niu Fu defied all aspects of being a warrior, his horse flailed into the air as if magically floating above his men, and no matter how fast the allied forced moved to intercept, it seemed their target was out of reach. Still - Dagoth had slit the throat of a passing archer, removing his bow and arrow and continuing his path, he had two single bolts to play with, and the men behind Niu Fu would probably act as a good barricade for the arrows that were soon to come.
"Even though i am trained in archer, i can only ask that the gods bestow upon me some magical powers to receive this blessing."
His words were mumbled as he ran, his legs screaming as they pushed further ahead, but his arms were ready, and his two blades were soon sheathed as he drew back the large oak based bow, "Ready!"
The Arrow perched across his face, skimming the back of his mind and resting somewhere near the ear, an old traditional way to fire he thought, and he looked down the ridge of the arrow as if it was a sniper rifle, "Fire!"
he spoke solely to himself, releasing the first of the two arrows that skimmed the air with a delicate touch of professionalism. he didn't know where the blade would strike, but Niu Fu was an easy target to pick among the mass of soldiers below his steed. To him, he didn't care if the horse was struck or if Niu Fu was struck, his aim was good, and all he could do now was watch as the arrow skimmed the air, allowing the wind and temperature to help Niu Fu recieve such a fatal gift. But before his eyes wondered to the arrow, he pulled back the second arrow, and released once again targeting the general.
Steadily, he threw aside the bow and arrow, and drew both swords - but this time, he would have no idea what would become of Niu Fu or his steed.
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Post by Mr ~Traptz~ on Jul 6, 2008 20:47:55 GMT -5
The Plan Proceeds As the Imperial forces were fleeing Liu Pi and his men had assaulted a group of fleeing troops. There was about 10 of them in total. Instead of killing them Liu and his men knocked out those who fought and forced the others to strip. Swiftly changing clothes the total of nine allied warriors made their way to the boats. Liu ordered most of his men to throw away their weapons.
As the group now motley group of soldiers got within eye sight of the imperial ships they began to run as fast as they could. Making a show of running for their lives they made it too the ships in very short order. Ignoring the lieutenants and captains of the army they boarded a boat and waited for the order to be given to flee. Even than they showed feined signs of anxiety and worry.
As Liu Pi looked out over the field he could see more and more enemy soldiers rushing up to the boats. Liu Pi even saw one of the enemy commanders come up. Be it for good or bad as the boat began to fill up, Niu Fu himself came for the boat Liu Pi was on. Liu watched with amusement as Niu Fu got onto the boat and pulled one of his own men off of it, and got inside. Perhaps this could work out nicely for Liu Pi afterall...
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Back at the main camp Zhang Ren was beginning to get very anxious, hoping that Liu Pi had managed to complete his mission. He was pacing that battlements, watching the battle rage on more and more into the distance as Niu Fu and his men fled. To the east Dong Min and his troops that didn't have time to flee were being cut down.
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Post by Wei Yan on Jul 6, 2008 23:51:26 GMT -5
Rage had finally consumed him. "The Blood Seeker" Lu Rai had called him, and the name was very reasonable. While Rai Had taken full control of the troops and their movements, continuing to push them on during the chase of Niu Fu, Wei Yan was roaring and twirling his spear like a needle weaving together all the bodies.
Soon he was having to peel two or three men off his spear shaft, the weight was just too much for his liking, not his ability. Wei Yan had found a mass of enemy soldiers and was wreaking havoc in their ranks. Finally, it was almost too easy as he saw one couragous soul rush him head on. His spear was like a bolt of a ballista as he launched it with all his strength into the man's chest. Then, he was unarmed, for a moment...
Dodging in and out of blows; Wei Yan was seen grabbing skulls, arms, legs, hilts, shafts, a blade once, and just breaking people. Then instinct kicked in and he pulled his battle axe from his back.
"Fear the Boar's Gore!" Yan roared as he buried the axe full into a man's torso.
It didn't take long for Lu Rai to realize Niu Fu was out of his men's grasp, and with that he turned to try and aid or calm his friend. So, instead he sent the men back to aid his friend. Every remaining soul under Lu Rai's command returned to surround the Berserker. Rai knew that his best chance to calm his friend was to just make him unable to kill anymore.
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