Glott the Ambitious rode upon his majestic looking fuga front and center of his chattering, disorganized army, that was trekking eagerly through the fields to reach their prey mere minutes away from their position. A lot of the ninti clans involved in this invasion were not up to his normal standards, but he knew that he needed all the help he could get to face the army that his scouts had warned him of. They were lead by a skilled grandmaster and were well armed to boot. This would be the more difficult test that he'd have to face. Either he would emerge the greatest ninti who had ever lived, or he would lie broken and tattered underneath the human's feet. However, he was too confident and proud to back down. His forces greatly outnumbered the humans and he had some hand picked troops with him who were easily a match to any human, even if the bulk of his troops left a lot to be desired. The cannon fodder could weaken and encircle his foes and then his true warriors, those of the Glendtehwa clan, would finish them off.

At last the glittering of armor was seen. The battle would soon begin. Amid the swarm trailing Glott, a human girl towered over most of the other ninti not on their steeds. She was dressed as a savage, prepared to slaughter her fellow humans when the time came, as she was raised as a ninti. She readied her bow, which had better accuracy at farther ranges than the ninti muskets.

"Light cavalry...charge!" Glott bellowed at the top of his longs. The fuga riders, split up on either side in equal amounts, rushed forwards along the edge of the battlefield, the ones wielding muskets taking the rear so they'd be protected by the more expendable troops for the time being. They would try to get around the edges of the enemy formation to get behind them if an opening along the path were to present itself, but if not they would simply remain at the sides of the battlefield, the musket users preparing to fire into them.

"Berserkers...charge!" Glott ordered again. With a massive battle cry, the half dressed hoard sprung into action straight down the path, filling up most of the earth with their massive numbers. It would be like a wave crashing upon the shore. The human girl advanced with them down the middle to get into arrow shot, eager to get in on the action.

Glott would see how the battle would progress before committing to any further action and sending out his bombarders.