Pathfinder

The Nameless Grunts - Story of the 67th Legion (Star Wars Trooper RP)

This mission wasn't off to a great start, his transport had been hit with AA guns and it was a bloody miracle that they even landed. Most of the group he had started out with had died, Roark CT-4231, Jumper CT-5732, Screw loose CT-3573, and now Lucky CT-1477 after taking the defensive outpost. Taking advantage of the moment of calm, Heater took of his helmet and started scratching a word onto it with his knife. L...U...C...K...Y. He was his best friend growing up on komino and he was going to take as many of these clunkers down with him as he could.

"Ok troopers, were heading out!" Came the call from one of the officers.

With that, Heater strapped on his helmet, connected his eye, and started marching in the direction of the AA emplacements. Its time to show these bugs what a trooper can do.

King Alaman's Reign

Well Cynder, you just might get your chance.

King Alaman's Reign

As Darrow and Math'Ura made their way to the clearing, he saw something that made him. well... pretty angry. Two wolf men were threatening a girl by knife point, another one of the kings men- er woman had a bow pointed at the girl from before, and their was an exceptionally large eagle in the sky.

He knew that the kings women had seen him, but the others had not. It was a risk but he was going to take it. Before completely entering the clearing, Darrow threw his last two javelins at the two men holding the girl, taking note that he would have to make more soon, one of which pierced his chest and pinned him to the tree. The other had missed its mark but had nipped his neck, causing him to bleed moderately. Hopefully with one guardian down, the dog could escape.

With that, Darrow and Math'Ura smashed the branches keeping them from the clearing and both simultaneously let a deep growl come fourth from the center of their chests.

The Elder Scrolls, Unsung Heroes of the Oblivion Crisis.

Hopefully no ones too upset that I killed the nord, I did make Karnog heavily damaged so I think it works out in the end.

The Elder Scrolls, Unsung Heroes of the Oblivion Crisis.

"Ah, a fight. A battle, this is what I can do." Karnog said with barely held enthusiasm. When the announcer started the fight, Karnog fallowed behind the the witch hunter dodging arrows along the way, deciding that he would be a worthy battle after these pansies were done with. However that thought process was over once he laid eyes on the nord, with his puffed up arrogance and shiny sword.

"Nord....You. Are. MINE!" and with that the fight commenced.

The dwarven sword was strong, way stronger than the iron war hammer Karnog had taken, but the nord wielding it wasn't as strong as Karnog, that much was for sure. However, this fight was becoming interesting. The handle was beginning to splinter and break, and Karnog was getting battered by the blows from the nord, but he kept going. However, it was almost all over once the nord had swung with a downward force, snapping the war hammer in half and cutting deep down Karnog's chest.

Everything was blurry for a second as Karnog fell to one knee. He could see it, the ash pits. He could see his ancestors fighting, drinking and siting next to father Malacath. It would be so easy to join them now, wait what is he talking about? I am Karnog, chosen bloodrager of Malacath, cannot die here at the hands of some puffed up nord.

The nord had been gloting and was about to make the final kill when Karnog filled himself with more rage than anyone had ever seen inside of an ork, picking up the the hammer head and unhulstering the axe at his side, Karnog lodged the axe into the nords arm, smashed the hammer int his knee, and took his sword and jammed it into his throat. Taking it out, Karnog went off to find his next opponent.

King Alaman's Reign

Ok people, I leave the reactions to two blood covered giants to you.

King Alaman's Reign

Seeing as the detachment of the wolf soldiers came towards Darrow, he decided it was time to get...nasty. As they started to circle around Darrow and Math'Ura, they started to speak words he didn't understand and two went after Math'Ura and one went after himself. Big mistake.

Darrow and Math'Ura charged as one, with Darrow's axes making a sickening crunch as it slammed into the head of the wolf, shattering bones and flinging brains every, taking it out of the fight for now. With the wolf out, the owner was of little challenge as his head became paste. As this was happening Math'Ura had simply swatted one rider off of its mount, killing both at the same time and then raised to her full height and brought it down on the other, only receiving a small cut on her shoulder and preceded two bight a chunk out of the rider. If he wasn't dead now, he would be soon.

With the enemies taken care of, Darrow fallowed the commotion of bird calls, his armor making the distinctive rattle all the way there.

Warhammer 40k: The Sisk Incident

Grav was admireing some native animal, a small, fluttery thing when he heard the proctor asking if he would fallow him. Grav didn't know him, but his implants told him of his duty to the Emperor as a defender. So Grav trusted him. Seeing as his interagrator didn't need his help and that the commisar could handle with the few around, Grav decided to help the man.

"You go, I fallow, shield man." Grav said with his usual simple tone of voice.

And with that, Grav checked Daisy, put his knife in his holster, and plodded next to the proctor.

The Elder Scrolls, Unsung Heroes of the Oblivion Crisis.

Karnog huffed and made an obscene hand gesture towards the smaller orc and sat down on a bench, deciding to just sit and be quiet for now.

King Alaman's Reign

Epic first fight shall commence on the marrow.