Black 0 Posted October 11, 2018 #1 Share Posted October 11, 2018 (edited) Black had approached floor three. The fast forest terrain was extremely dense. The sunlight barely peaked through the canopy as rays of light found it hard to shoot through to reach the ground. There was an intense fog of battle. Black lied with the encampment of treants with his arms folded staring down at the battlefield. "Those cursed elves...for generations they have oppressed my people. Cut down our brethren and used their oak for their bows. They seek to kill our king, samurai. We need your help desperately...this war has gone on long enough. They set fire to the children. They hurl boiling oil down on their fathers. Their arrows are sharper than the leopards claw. " Black looks out at the battlegrounds as rocks are hurled and boulders burst, crushing the elven opponents as an armada of Elves to the east establish positions for counterfire. "Our lives are in your hands. " The Treant commander states with a thousand yard stare. LVL 18 360 6 EN HP 45 MIT 5 DMG 3 ACC 3 Thorns 2 REC 1 Edited October 14, 2018 by Black Link to post Share on other sites
Black 0 Posted October 14, 2018 Author #2 Share Posted October 14, 2018 (edited) "Consider it done." The ebony skinned samurai replied, taking a long drag of his cigar then advancing forth into enemy lines. He wore regular sneakers in contrast to the style of the game. He had a hoodie to go over his platemail armor, a yellow rucksack, and two swords adorning both sides. He let himself loose like a lion upon the battle field, seeking to sink his fangs into whatever target he could find. He employed no stealth tactics , merely seeking to destroy the infantry unit led by the commander head on. The thunderous boom of war drums followed in his stead marking the path of the Lion as the ebony skinned king of beasts rose to defend the Treant homeland The Elvish army looked to the Black who had dashed across trees as if he was a foolish miscreant. They looked to him and then to each other and laughed. "Human, you need to leave these grounds. We are fighting to claim our homeland. These grounds are ancient Elven ancestors. Black then slowly slid his hand forward to clutch Shukketsu Ryu's hilt. The Elf furrowed his brow. " You honestly can't mean to take on the twelfth legion alone. Stand down." "Come down?" Black asked with a cocky grin. "Well, fine, if you insist!" He shouts as he leaps towards them hurling a swing at the commander who raises his shield and blocks the strike before landing a blow against the Marine. Suddenly a chaotic clash of steel ensued. Spoiler Name: Elvish Soldier (x6) HP: 65 MIT: 30 Damage Per hit: 15 Name: Elvish Commander x(1) HP: 100 MIT: 55 Damage Per hit: 20 Elvish Soldier A-F 65/65 HP Elvish Commander 100/100 HP Rage Blow vs Elvish Commander - 1 HP to Black Soldier A miss Soldier B Miss Soldier C Miss Soldier D Hit. -1 HP to Black -18 HP to Soldier D Soldier E Hit -1 HP to Black -18 HP to Soldier Soldier F Hit -1 HP to Black -18 HP to Soldier Edited October 15, 2018 by Black Link to post Share on other sites
Black 0 Posted October 15, 2018 Author #3 Share Posted October 15, 2018 (edited) Black utilized his inertia and shock and awe tactics to catch the infantry unit off guard. The first men at the commanders side flustered to pull out their blades from their scabbards not used to realizing such speed and intensity. Elven blades burst out of their scabbards and pointed toward Black menacingly before one sliced into an uppercut directed at Black's face. He leaned out of the way as the sword sliced through the air. Another blade charted towards him as he slapped it away with his wakizashi. The third sword was dodged by an eccentric cartwheel to the side as he focused his eyes on the trio that advanced. However, the second element of the unit charged at him from behind. "We'll burn you down you tree hugging bas****! " They shouted as red slices marred Black's armor. Black shrugged off the hits and came his focus zoned in on the Commander as he weaved past the commander's strike and was only able to land a glancing blow. "Twelfth legion! 5,000 Col to the man who brings me his head!" Warcries resounded as multiple men attempted to pummel Black with their blades. Spoiler LVL 18 351/360 HP 35/36 EN 45 MIT 5 DMG 3 ACC 2 Thorns 1 REC Elvish Soldier A-C 65/65 HP Elvish Solider E 47/65 HP Elvish Soldier D & F 29/65 Elvish Commander 99/100 HP BD- 3 (+3) = 6 MD-5 -1 HP Elvish Commander ID-107501 Elvish Soldier A Missed! ID-107502 B Hit! -1 HP to Black C Hit! -1 HP to Black D Hit! -1HP to Black -18 HP to D E Hit! -1 HP to Black F Hit! -1 HP to Black -18 HP to F Edited October 15, 2018 by Black Link to post Share on other sites
Black 0 Posted October 15, 2018 Author #4 Share Posted October 15, 2018 (edited) The sound of clashing steel rang out through the forest. It painted bloodlust in red strokes against the both the enemies armor and his own. Adrenaline began to flow and pump into every single warrior's heart. Brutal savage strikes would crush opponents as blades pierced virgin skin to make streams of red brushstrokes through armor. The elven legion had a sharp coordinated strike upon the man as they all seemed to throw caution to the wind, recklessly programmed for vicious assault. Black knitted his brow as he watched the enemies throw themselves into the depths of chaos. The man's wakizashi caught the blade of one of the soldiers, deflecting the blow as he danced around his opponents, taking an ounce of damage with each hit he endured. He would counter by striking his enemies with his spiked pauldrons, utilizing his thorns enchantment to it's maximum potential as he wounded five of the seven soldiers. Spoiler ID 107508 BD-7 MD- 6 -1 HP to Black -1HP to Elf Commander -18 HP Elf Commander ID- 107510 MD- 3 Soldier A missed! ID-107511 MD- 10 Soldier B hit! -1 HP to Black -18 HP to Soldier B ID-107512 MD-8 Soldier C hit! -1 HP to Black -18 HP to Soldier C ID-107513 Soldier D hit! -1 HP to Black. -18 HP to Soldier D ID- 107514 Soldier E Miss! ID- 107515 MD- 7 Soldier F hit! -1 HP to Black. -18 HP to Soldier F LVL 18 346/360 HP 35/36 EN 44/45 MIT 5 DMG 3 ACC 2 Thorns 1 REC Elvish Soldier A 65/65 HP Elvish Solider B, C, E 47/ 65 HP Elvish Soldier D & F 11/65 Elvish Commander 80/100 HP Edited October 18, 2018 by Black Link to post Share on other sites
Black 0 Posted October 18, 2018 Author #5 Share Posted October 18, 2018 (edited) "How...no..how how is he still standing? What type of dark sorcery is this commander?" The frightened and exhausted soldiers pants as his swordarm gets tired. He looks to his comrade who was equally as fatigued despite their brutal onslaught. Nothing seemed to be working for them as their blade barely nicked a dent in the man's armor. Black fought on like a tyrant as the treats behind him hurled large boulders that crashed against the elven encampments. In the distance, arrows streamed from the enemy towers towards the treants as they wailed out. The strategic Elves had employed fire in this brutal war. They would not forgive the Treants who had slaughtered their brother. The same ruthlessness was caught in the eyes of their adversaries as Black, the ebony skinned shinobi hurled wakizashi to deflect Elven scimitar and endured in his armor amongst the blows hurled toward him with long lasting endurance. Spoiler 107699 BD- 4 MD- 7 -1 HP Black -18 HP Elvish Commander 107700 MD-2 Elvish Soldier A missed! ID-107701 MD- 5 Elvish Soldier B missed! ID-107702 -1 HP Black from C ID-107703 Soldier D Missed! ID- 107704 Soldier E hit! -1 HP to Black -18 HP to E ID- 107705 Soldier F Hit! -1 HP to Black LVL 18 342/360 HP 35/36 EN 44/45 MIT 5 DMG 3 ACC 2 Thorns 1 REC Elvish Soldier A 65/65 HP Elvish Solider B, C 47/ 65 HP Elvish Soldier E - 29/65 Elvish Soldier D & F 11/65 Elvish Commander 72/100 HP Edited October 18, 2018 by Black Link to post Share on other sites
Black 0 Posted October 18, 2018 Author #6 Share Posted October 18, 2018 (edited) Black has the swords swipe against his armor in sharp tenacity, plunging into his armor with sharp elven blade. With each blow his nose snarled more and more as he unleashed savage physics by tackling his opponents and allowing his thorns to brow through their armor. He was ready to destroy anything in his path. He charged like a mad bull barreling through the enemy and crushing one against a tree. Kiba leaped in the air and bit one of the enemies hands, causing his blade to miss it's master. Black would dash back and his feet would skid across the digital dirt. The Elvish commander would grip his zweihander with both hands and charge towards Black, slamming his blade against Black's sword and causing it to ram back into a tree before he shoved his blade into Black and pinned him to a tree. "After we're done with you..we'll burn your little tree friends to the ground!" Spoiler ID- 107708 BD- 2 MD- 9 -1 HP Black from Commander ID-107709 MD- 9 -1 HP from Elvish Soldier A ID-107710 MD-5 B missed! ID- 107711 MD - 8 -1 HP to Black -18 HP to C ID- 107711 MD-8 -1 HP to Black -18 HP to D ID- 107712 -1 HP to Black -18 HP to E ID- 107712 -1 HP to Black from F Elvish Soldier A 65/65 HP Elvish Solider B 47/ 65 HP Elvish Soldier C - 29/65 Elvish Soldier E & F 11/65 Elvish Commander 72/100 HP Elvish Soldier D 0/65 LVL 18 334/ 360 HP 35/36 EN 44/45 MIT 5 DMG 3 ACC 2 Thorns 1 REC Edited October 18, 2018 by Black Link to post Share on other sites
Black 0 Posted October 18, 2018 Author #7 Share Posted October 18, 2018 (edited) The tide of battle ever seemed in Black's favor as he watched one the the Elven enemies grip his chest as deadly strike from the thorns as caused him to shatter into pieces, reaching a hand out to his brothers with fismay in his eyes. It was crazy how much the creators had put great lengths into giving the digital entities a soul and emotions and their very own thoughts and feelings. It pretty much immortalized their creations and put a piece of their artwork and pitted it against the player. As the swords came to fling themselves at Black the man dodge left as a sword got stuck in a tree, then dipped down. The next strike came with great impact but Black twisted his hips to the side to dodge the blow. He had no desire of dying here or giving up any ground so she shoulder bashed one of the enemies and allowed his thorns to do the work. Spoiler ID-107715 BD-7 MD-3 -1 HP to Elven Commander ID-107716 MD- 4 Elvish Soldier A missed! ID-107717 MD-7 -1 HP Black -18 HP to B ID-107718 C missed! ID-107719 MD-3 E Missed! ID- 107720 F missed! Elvish Soldier A 65/65 HP Elvish Soldier B & C - 29/65 Elvish Soldier E & F 11/65 Elvish Commander 72/100 HP Elvish Soldier D 0/65 LVL 18 333/ 360 HP 35 /36 EN 44/45 MIT 5 DMG 3 ACC 2 Thorns 1 REC Edited October 20, 2018 by Black Link to post Share on other sites
Black 0 Posted October 20, 2018 Author #8 Share Posted October 20, 2018 (edited) Black begins to clang swords with the enemy as the heat of battle begins to grow more and more fierce throughout the ages. Time seems to stand still as the barbaric black swordsman slides his weapon across the enemy battlefield and sends them off flying to the right to open a hole in their defenses. Courageous war cries come up against the ebony swordsman to try to destroy the enemy in a violent retaliation. He tries to shove his pauldrons into his enemy allowing the spikes to penetrate the enemy. He guards with his wakizashi to redirect his opponent away from him. “He must die! The Elven King demands it! We have to take our land back! The first belongs to us!” An enraged Elven commander cries out as red streaks of death begin to paint themselves on his body. “Try all you like...this battle is finished.” The ebony skinned shinobi stated. Spoiler ID: 107842 BD- 4 (+3) MD-4 Elvish Commander missed Black. -1 HP to Commander ID-107843 BD- 7 -1 HP to Black -18 HP to A ID-107844 MD-5 B missed! ID - 107845 MD- 9 -1 HP to Black from C ID- 107846 MD- 3 miss from D ID-107847 MD-7 -1 HP to Black -18 HP to E ID-107848 MD-9 -1 HP from F Elvish Soldier A 47/65 HP Elvish Soldier B & C - 29/65 Elvish Soldier F 11/65 Elvish Commander 72/100 H P Elvish Soldier D & E 0/6 5 LVL 18 329/ 360 HP 35 /36 EN 44/45 MIT 5 DMG 3 ACC 2 Thorns 1 REC Edited October 24, 2018 by Black Link to post Share on other sites
Black 0 Posted October 24, 2018 Author #9 Share Posted October 24, 2018 (edited) Black would scowl at the enemy as he and the elven armada stand among the scorched earth. Anger burning brightly and flooding their emotions with each blow. Passion and tenacity engulf themselves around each warriors soul. His wakizashi gets spun around into a reverse grip as he slashes away enemy blades with expert grace. He deflects the demise that was issued against him with sharp resolve and furrowed eyebrows. The violent rattling of steel ringing against each other begins to flood the environment as sparks fly from their blades. Black then kicks off of the tree to do a vertical slam of his rage blow sword art against the commander. The commander retaliates swiftly. “Now, Inthan!” The duo began to launch a combined strike that rips through Black's armor at the expense of their own life force. As the red light punctures Black, he begins to stare down his assailants. “I feel nothing…” He would state in a dark voice. Spoiler ID- 108070 Boss BD-8 MD-6 -1 HP to Black -1 HP to Commander -18 HP to Comm ID- 108071 A MD- 5 ID- 108072 B MD-9 -1 HP to Black ID- 108073 C MD-1 ID-107705 F MD-6 -1 HP to Black -18 HP to F Elvish Soldier A 47/65 HP Elvish Soldier B & C - 29/65 HP Elvish Comm ander 54/100 H P Elvish Soldier D, E, F 0/6 5 HP LVL 18 325/ 360 HP 35 /36 EN Edited October 24, 2018 by Black Link to post Share on other sites
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