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Post by Ser Kenneth Coyn on Jul 22, 2008 22:45:48 GMT -5
The Viceroy throws every man he has against the Keep and despite the best efforts of the Generals Irwyn and Lefford they have not yet found a way to push them back.
"Fuck Strategy", Irwyn shouts as he and the other two knights of Upland tear into the enemy on the ramparts desperately trying to push them off into the black sea of men below.
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Post by Lord Rhaegar Targaryen on Jul 22, 2008 22:45:52 GMT -5
Gawain kicks down a ladder, before turning and killing a handful of men, before being overwhelmed and pushed slowly back as men advance upon him, as his back bumps into another man. Quickly turning his head, he sees it to be the Bastard of the Vale. Stopping his retreat, he begins to attack back, slaying the men in front of him, with his back to the man.
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Post by Flex on Jul 22, 2008 22:47:55 GMT -5
Seeing his fellow valeman spurns Darien on, as he tears through men with his sword. "Good to see you here!" He shouts, hoping the man could hear him over the sounds of battle. "Now let's show them what us Westerosi are made of!"
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Post by edricdayne on Jul 22, 2008 22:48:34 GMT -5
Terrick cursed as the men came clambering up the ladder and onto the wall. A sword bit into the edge of his rusty chainmail as he brought his halberd down to try and severe the man's arm. But, alas, his halberd was also rusty and he had not sharpened it in ages, so it did no more than smash into the man's shoulder and make him yelp with pain. A crunch was heard coming from the shoulder, however, which gave pause for celebration from Terrick. His halberd was now an over sized blunt-ended staff to hit people with.
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Post by Bunny-Rabbit on Jul 22, 2008 22:50:19 GMT -5
Cedric occasionally bashes in the head of an attacker, but manages to hang back behind loyal men most of the time. He is constantly scanning the attackers, and ordering men to black their assaults.
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Post by Lord Rhaegar Targaryen on Jul 22, 2008 22:51:19 GMT -5
Gawain hears the man behind him shout something, and though the words are incomprehensible, the message was clear. 'Kill, and make them learn,' it said. Smirking, Gawain pushed on, as a spray of blood stained his cape, and flowed over his sword. After killing the last man that opposed him for the moment, Gawain turned and cut down a man approaching Darien from the side, as he had just climbed over the wall.
"To the hells with them," Gawain shouted, his blood-thirst upon him.
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Post by Flex on Jul 22, 2008 22:54:18 GMT -5
Darien let out a bellow before cutting down another man. He didn't find the time to say something in reply as another two men came over the wall. For a moment he faltered, looking around to see if he could locate Asha, but as the men pressed closer he put up his shield.
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Post by edricdayne on Jul 22, 2008 22:54:44 GMT -5
Terrick was starting to sweat and pant now, doing his best to block sharp swords with his halberd, which was more of a rusted metal clump on top of a wooden pole. He heard someone yell "To the hells with them" and took up the roar with what breath he could spare.
"Let them burn in all Seven Hells!" He yelled, smacking a foreigner as hard as he could with his halberd.
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Post by Lord Rhaegar Targaryen on Jul 22, 2008 22:58:01 GMT -5
Killing a man in front of Darien, Templeton turns to catch a halberd in the face, as his world turned red.
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Post by Flex on Jul 22, 2008 23:00:18 GMT -5
Out of the corner of his eyes Darien saw Ser Templeton falling to one of the foreigners. With a furious cry he brought up his sword and decapitated the man who had done it. "May you rest in peace." He muttered to the dying valeman, before looking up at more approached enemies.
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Post by edricdayne on Jul 22, 2008 23:08:56 GMT -5
Terrick frowns as he sees the man who he had just a moment ago taken a war cry up with die, with a halberd to the face. He curses loudly and sprints forward, and instantly regrets his spur of the moment action as a sword slams into his stomach and knocks him to the ground, rusty chainmail links snap and give way to the sharp steel. Some blood stains his tunic, although there was much more pain than blood. Terrick raises his halberd attempting to block the sword, and cries out in anguish as the sword slices clean through the wooden shaft. Terrick closes his eyes in prayer, and opens them a moment later to find the man on the ground, with a Valeman standing over him grinning. Terrick stands up in disbelief, dropping his now useless rusted halberd on the ground. He picks up the sword on the ground, the very one that had just nearly broken his chainmail shirt, and raises it in a war cry. He threw himself forward, in the battle once more.
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Post by Flex on Jul 22, 2008 23:49:23 GMT -5
Having gotten brief glances at the Lord Hand fighting the Viceroy, Darien cheered when he saw the enemy general being thrown off the battlements. Lord Irwyn however did not seem to look in a good state and Darien hoped the man would get through.
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Post by Bunny-Rabbit on Jul 22, 2008 23:50:12 GMT -5
After Alexander falls Cedric screams, "Vengeance!!!" He pushed to the wall trying to kill every enemy himself.
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Post by Ser Kenneth Coyn on Jul 22, 2008 23:54:50 GMT -5
"Fuck that Ramsey let me fight," Irwyn pushes away Ramsey's grasp and stands. "For Westeros!!!" Bloody Alex shouts as he charges the enemy for the last time.
A few more of the reptiles fall before Alexander is finally overcome by the blood loss.
"I am coming Dacey. . . I am coming baby," he says as his eyes close for the last time.
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Post by Flex on Jul 23, 2008 0:10:53 GMT -5
Retreating to the keep, Darien turns to Asha. "Well, this might be it my love! The Drowned God is waiting." Arriving at a defensive position, Darien brought up his sword again and waited for the enemy.
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