Cherrymage

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@Paillan

*a handful of centrist and independent groups attempted to request for a continuous interview/streaming for the duration of the visit.*

The request was quickly turned down using lack of good internet connections as an excuse

@Paillan

*they sense something was off and fishy*
*they said in return they have their own internet connections ready, and also confronts the New Western leaders' cowardice and avoidance*
*they have also begun spreading many conspiracy theories and myths in the internet, too. it will likely go somewhat viral*

*the American Revival Society secretly attempted to send some human agents and robotic drones to silently stalk the New Western leaders. Paramilitary militias scattered around the occupied areas would also be told to be on high alert*

As a result of a drone flying to close to the ex parliament house and being spotted by guards, an official order was given. Any unknown source drone that gets closer to 30 meters from the comitee will be shot down without warning

*the order at first infuriated the American Revitals, but they later got an idea*
*fast drones loaded with hidden explosives were then sent thereafter, stalking the New Western elites from many directions*
*once one of them got detected and/or shot, all the explosive drones would rush forward to take out the New Western elites in a terrorist act*

*the Stormfront -- a Neo-Nazi group sympathetic to Germania -- tried to organize protests and rallies near the official routes. Charlottesville, whether near the official route or not, would be a huge gathering for the Stormfront Neo-Nazis*

Spy in cells of the group inform about gatherings, though because of they low ranks they do not know were the group will be mostly concentrating, only that all cells have been ordered to stay in high alert and await orders

*the gatherings began to commerce*
*however, handpicked Neo-Nazi agents were sent to track down the actual routes*
*once they got the actual routes, they would gradually but surely redirect the crowds close to checkpoints at the official route*

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@Lorddiviness

"Ahh. The Ironeagles collapsed into chaos within as they fought against one another." Tikiyachod commented, "Pherith will take rest for a while we let the Ironeagles fight to their deaths. Rhelsha, care to do a favor for us all?"

"What is it?"

"Send your, you know, ghosts and spies, to collect some intel. Maybe also to spread more chaos and find supporters too."

"No problem,"

Later, Harkyiuian agents report of three main ideological camps within Ironeagle -- communist (RedBull), fascist (Greyblade) and imperialist (Fiends).

Harkyiuian agents would keep on observing the Ironeagle civil war for more details and updates.

"Hmmm... I don't like commies but... they seem to be the only ones willing to help us. The fascists are obviously out of the question, and well, the imperialists... are a double-edge sword for us. I guess we should contact the Redbulls, what'cha think, Volcron and friends?"

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OOC : (Thinking of some event in Alastorn and random NPC factions to add some much-needed fun)

Any suggestions to make the RP more enjoyable, everyone?

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Currently there's a border coflict between the Italian army and the Germanian army.

@Paillan

Noted

So should the war be called Italian-Germanian War for the time being?

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@Lasersquid112

<Snipped quote by Kuchenlein>

"If there is another pretender on this world, he will die when I am done with you." He shrugs as if it's really nothing. "You're weak. The rest will be weak. The Imperial banner shall fly once more."

@Lasersquid112

Berthold chuckled all of a sudden and mocked, "Wait, which Imperial banner? The Holy Roman Empire's one, or the Israeli one?"

He calmly looks around at the Berthold copies. "Well? Are you too much of a pussy to fight me ten against one? If you're all you say you are then you shouldn't have a problem. Of course, I'll still end up slowly crushing your head in my hands while you cry for mercy, but I'll still accept whatever odds you want. Do you want more soldiers for me to kill? I can do that." He smiles grimly. "For in the grim darkness of the future, there is only war. My Emperor, my Imperium, all that I served, fell and burned before your people knew this planet existed. The Imperial Creed survives. I am the Emperor's Hammer and I will strike."

"Very well then, Holy Roman bootlicker."

One of the Bertholds turned back and let out a thunderous echo, "Call in all of our finest Vanguards, heroes, commandos, elite battlemages, whoever strong enough and loyal to me! We're going to kick a Holy Roman ass back to his dimension!"

"They're on their way now, Mister Charlemagne. Why not we play some games while we wait?" said a Berthold copy with a big evil grin.

"Bladestorms!"
*five Bertholds drew their great blazing blades and went spinning into literal hot tornados, which then rushed to slice Ice whlist unleashing gusts of hot fiery wind*
*dark orange fireballs were also hurled all over the place as the bladestorms spin*

*at the same time,*
*three Bertholds shouted, "Arcanic Runes!"*
*glowing runes emerged from many directions and went to hit Ice, exploding upon impact. may likely tamper with his gadgets, though*
*two more Bertholds shouted, "Aqueda!"*
*two massive waves of greenish jade-water went to splash Ice, and slowly crystalize into solid jade thereafter*

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@Lorddiviness

The Harkyiuians replenished most of their casualties by raising dead corpses into shadowspawns and zombies, while also scavenging any scrap metals littered on the battlefield. This helped maintained Harkyiu's strength and power a lot, and even made them stronger as time flew by.

Pherith, on the other hand, had few effective means to replenish their numbers and materials, apart from baking living cakes and conjuring elementals. The vast expenses had also taken a toll on Pherith's economy as well. Pherith has been weakened greatly as a result...

(BACK AT HQ)
"Well.... we did it... finally.... the Ironeagles lay decimated..." Volcron said with relief.
"Now, onwards towards their capital!"

@Lorddiviness

Rhelsha : *excitedly shouted* "Fuck yeah, babe!"
Dehrok : *heaved a sigh* "Yep..."

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@Lasersquid112

"For the record, Helmina, I'm not entirely certain whether or not I'm your boyfriend now based on this."

@Lasersquid112

"Wait, what? What the... fuck?" Helmina was shocked and quite flabbergasted about Ice's statement.
Then Berthold's sinister voice echoed after a chuckle, "Ohhh... some slut's blushing... as her boyfriend admits he's in love!"

"Would you just shut the fuck up, busta? At least someone loves me, unlike you, loser!" Helmina paused in shock after realizing what she blurted, "...... Wait, what did I just say? Oh, it's better than nothing. And better than you, busta, of course."

When the runes approach the shield, Ice casually notes them. "Operation Eleven EM." The shield complies, emitting a powerful electromagnetic burst that sizzled the runes out.

"No! It cannot be..."

When Berthold claims to be the Emperor again, Ice has a much less calmer reaction.

"L-look, i-if you're upset, why just keep upsetting yourself further, dude? Go back to where you belong, wherever your true Emperor resides, and mind your own business! Oh, and bring your girlfriend away as well, she's a bothersome disgrace to Whampoa!"

Looking over to Helmina, he hands her his rifle. "Hold this, please."

"O-ohhh?" She hesitated but eventually takes his rifle. "......"

"Owwww, looks like this boyfriend of yours love you so much, that he hands over all his treasures for you! Hahahaha!"
"S-shut the fuck up, busta! At least some people trust and love me more than the lonely busta you are!"

She began to ponder some thoughts, but just as she began, Ice also tossed a small gadget to her too. She caught the gadget right away, and then moved a little. She was quite surprised pleasantly, seeing how the shield follows her.

"A shield generator? Very nice... Thanks a lot, homie!" Helmina gave a smirk to Ice.

Berthold then insultingly laughed, "Ohh, so he expose himself and give up his gun just for you, huh, slut? See, after all, you are only a sad slut relying on someone else's helping hands! Without Ice, I am fairly certain you'll kneel before me, the Grand Emperor of Whampoa!"

Helmina's face was blushing hot red in anger hearing Berthold's mean words. "W-what did you just say, busta? Where was you, when we were losing the last war? You're just a cowardly feudal warlord who ditched us all and fled away. A coward who fled away like the busta that he is! Where was you, when we Revitals worked hard to rebuild our nation from ruins? You was sitting on your throne like a fatass, hardly giving any fucks to your so-called "homies"."

"Y-y-you... you..." Berthold's voice trembled in fear and denial, "How dare y-you descrate and defy your Grand Emperor!? We lost t-the war because of y-you, the bandits and partisans tearing our nation apart in the last d-days of war! Y-you bandits stabbed us in the back! And it was not an escape, no, not at all! T-that was merely a setback, really! W-we retreated to the islands, so we may later retake our nations from your filthy slut hands, and take revenge upon the Entente! And what, 'hardly giving any fucks' you say? So w-where are all my troops here for?"

"Blaming us for your problems, huh? What a straight busta indeed. Face it, you're the one who fucked it up in the first place! We rebelled against you for your feudal ways, which brought our nation to ruins and rubbles! Retreat to the islands blah blah blah, huh. More like, running for your petty miserable life of being a straight busta! And now your minions are here to rob us of our own labor!"

He calmly steps out, the waves of power rippling over his suit as the runes on his armor glow brightly. "Berthold the Pretender, your time has come. No longer will you desecrate the Imperial name. No longer will you disgrace the men and women buried on Titan in His name. No longer will you bring pain and suffering. Today is the day your judgement. Is. Passed." He grins and raises his fists, prepared to take on every copy there is and then the bastard himself.

"H-hey, what? What do you mean, 'descreate' the 'imperial name', huh?" the many Bertholds backed off from the advancing Ice, while defiantly argued, "Your girlfriend's emperor is the one who's descreating the Imperial name if anything!"

"Wait, w-w-what?! S-stop s-speaking n-nonsense, you p-pretender!" Helmina hastily refuted, while shivering and sweating in fear.

"Oh, look!" Berthold exclaimed with a grin whlist pointing all his fingers at Helmina, "Look at your little slut, pal! She's very a-afraid! Did you ever know she serves another pretender?"

"H-hey! W-what? You're j-just a pretender anyways! Why should we trust your words, the words coming from a straight busta?"

Berthold coughed then continued with his rhetoric, "I have always been the rightful Grand Emperor of Whampoa, for many decades long before you came to this fucking planet. I ate more salt than you ate rice, boy! And the House of Lenggong has a long history more than a thousand of years ago, and we have ruled over many lands from the beginning. While that... who's that, Tschow Konrad? Tschow Konrad, a puny bandit lord who calls himself Emperor after kicking us out from our rightful lands!"

"Hey, Ice. I want to have a talk with you. You hates when others simply call themselves, Emperor, correct? Oh, do you know Tschow Konrad? He's the very Emperor that Helmina serves, another pretender!" Berthold showed a big evil grin and chuckled, "Why wouldn't you challenge him instead, huh? Because your little slut bought your loyalty with her body? Oh, before we continue, there's another Emperor up there to the north, the so-called Emperor of Peiyang. Oh, wait. We have yet another emperor to the south, the Emperor of the Australian Empire. Look, mister... Ice, this is a world of many Emperors. Why wouldn't you just kill them all? Why does it has to be me, me? Oh, I guess I know why. She paid your killer contract with sleeps in the brothel, huh?"

"Would you believe this busta, Ice? No, right? You even trusted me with your gun and shield. This guy is a straight busta, deceit and crap always come out from his smelly mouth. His words cannot be trusted, at all! Punish this naughty boy until he kneels and cries begging for my mercy!"

"Let me tell you, little boy. What if I told you, she too is lying to you? She is afraid, after all. She is afraid, that you would know about Konrad sooner or later, since you know... you are very... concerned about your so-called 'Emperor'. And, do you think a slut who always lies to you are worth loving at all? Huh? And she always lies about something that you care about the most!"

"H-hey! D-don't try to fool him with y-your lies and threats, busta! Konrad is a Kaisar, not an Emperor!"

"Kaisar is the Whampoan word for an Emperor, Carl. You must have done a very bad job in the Academy back then. Not a surprise, considering how much of a slut you are." Berthold chuckled, "Stop trying to cover up Konrad's truth. He's also a busta calling himself Emperor, too."

Berthold exclaimed with a big evil smile, "Ohhh, I almost forgot! Dammit, I forgot to bring more of my gadgets! What did you just say, huh? 'not an Emperor'? Uh-oh! You just denied your beloved Konrad of his authority! What a loyal slut, and a loyal Revital! Imagine Konrad's charcoal face when he hears of this! Prepare to, uhhh, have a stay with Konrad in these so called love dungeons and enlightenment camps! Hahahaha!"

"So, Ice, what do you think? What are you gonna do now?"

How would Ice react? Would he trust Helmina over Berthold? Or rather would Ice began to question everyone including himself? Or quite unlikely, would he turn over to Berthold's side?

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@Lorddiviness

*as the Ironeagles retreated dropping their guns and armors, the Pherithians and Harkyiuians advanced further while having their morale rose up after a good laugh*
*the Harkyiuian hordes of shadowspawns only grew bigger and tougher as more Ironeagles fell into their ravenous mouths*
*that, with the mist of darkness combined, made incoming Harkyiuian assaults so much easier against the feeble Ironeagles*

*after Risaya blew up the gates, the allied armies came pouring through the Ironeagle camps in a frenzy*

Risaya : "Victory lies just beyond these gates my friends! The enemy lies scattered and confused! Let us put them out of it's misery!"
Rhelsha : "Time for more lovely ssssssslaves!"
Tikiyachod : "Taste the winds of Pherith blowing on your face, Roman Nazis!"

A shield wall of Ironeagle Veterans were formed with their ballistic shields.
"You want victory? COME GET IT!" screamed the Commander at the Risaya, the Harykuians(not the ones insdee but the main ones who are attacking), Volcronians and Pherithians.

[As the combined pherithian, harkuyian and Volcronian assualts them]
"This is where we hold them! This is where we fight! This is where they die!" the Commander would shout!

[The Shield Wall would provide a huge damage resistance to any ranged attacks and should be broken only by melee]

@Lorddiviness

Rhelsha : "A huge ass wall, huh? Too bad the Mexicans are not here to pay for it."
Rhelsha : "Ready the Shadow Golems! And all our Geomancers, standby!"
Tikiyachod : "Unleash the Cake Behemoths!"

*Terrific red eyes glowed brighter as obsidian rocks could be seen emerging from the shadows. Groups of giant obsidian golems engulfed in shadowy flames*
*the Pherithians summoned tough living cakes with a whooping height and fat*
*the earth trembled as the golems and behemoths stormed their way to the wall*
*these golems and cakes would smash the shield wall dearly*

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@Lorddiviness

Rhelsha : "Perhaps it's time to punch some holes on their backs..."

The infiltrating Harkyiuians, after having spread chaos and turmoil within the Ironeagle camps, also opened up portals from which more Triads, Shadowspawns and War Machines would emerge...

Meanwhile, a horde of shadowspawns was growing bigger and bigger behind inside the Ironeagle camps, as they assimilate dead Ironeagles into their own kind and further empowered by the shadowy plagues.

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@Lasersquid112

(OOC : I think I need to be more creative and also watch more shows... I hope you don't mind the quality of my writing lol)

He raised his voice, speaking to the men attacking him that yet lived. He stepped over to a wounded enemy soldier, bringing him into the shield with a wave of his hand, and picks him up by the throat. He looks into the man's eyes and speaks a few words. The man screams in agony and pain and terror as his body slowly, slowly disintegrates into black dust. He shakes his head after a minute, apparently disgusted, and snaps his neck with a flick of his wrist. The body continues disintegrating. "All of you foes who still survive, heed these words: Should you lay down your arms and flee or surrender, you will live. Should you continue attacking me, you will beg for a death as quick as his." He stops talking and looks around expectantly at the men disguised as trees, scowling. Under his breath, he says, "Damned xenos tech."

*many of the Royalist troops cowardly fled away*
*even many of the Phantasm Panzers, the tanks disguised as trees, tried to escape in cowardice*
*but all of them were forcefully blown back to the battlefield by strong gusts of wind*

"No cowardly escape, damn! I am your Emperor, god dammit!"

*some of the Royalists still attempt to flee, fearing Ice much more than Berthold*
"I just can't, good sir! Ice is real terror! And he's more terror than you ever do!"

"Y-y-you... you..."

*a massive tides of shockwaves, tornadoes and tsunamis was unleashed at the fleeing Royalists, utterly annihilating them*

"No desertion unless I let you, spineless cowards!"

*Ice's plasma shield reflecting and amplifying attacks back to the Battlemagi*
"Cancellation Magic - Dethro!" All of the reflected attacks dispelled into thin air.

"Kami Crack!"

Through the atmospheric spirits, Berthold disturbed the magik flow and electronic flow within and around the plasma shield, in an attempt to disrupt the shield, tear Ice's and Helmina's bodies, and knock off any fancy gadgets they may have. The spell did not seem to affect Helmina much, but Helmina was knocked off guard and fell to the ground before rising up again.

"Arcanic Runes with Arcane Blast!"

Several glowing runes soon emerged from thin air. From many directions, these runes then skillfully maneuver their way, trying to glue themselves onto Ice's plasma shield. If these runes were destroyed before they reach the shield, they would blow up into great arcane waves which might do some damage and knock enemies. If the runes got onto the shield, chances were they may disturb the shield to some degree or even dissolve it entirely.

Meanwhile, Berthold continued to hurl tides of water and wind in desparation, drowning and tearing many of the Revital troops apart, while also trying to tickle Ice and Helmina.

"I cannot believe this... I thought you are a mere simpleton inside a simple space suit..." the pretender Emperor said with a voice, his tone full of annoyance and a bit of desperation. "Oh my... why does our civil war bother you very much? Why wouldn't you just leave this planet? Fallen in love with this slut, huh? Enough to get yourself seduced by her, huh?"

Ten supposed copies of Berthold soon showed up before Ice and Helmina. The copies of Berthold were perfectly solid, although the magikal essences within them were seemingly different and off. These copies of Berthold, however, burst some uncontrolled giggles while trying very hard to suppress their smug faces.

"I can smell the fear coming from your mouth, Berthold. I thought you're the legendary Kim Jong Il who can change the weather at will? Afraid, huh?" Helmina taunted in response.

"No way. Y-you punks are only lucky because of y-your boyfriend, Helmina... Once w-we finish him off, then i-it's time to bow before your rightful Grand Emperor." one copy of Berthold said, while chuckling uncontrollably, "You slut!"

Helmina blushed in anger for a moment hearing that, she then turned to Ice and shouted, "Eh, did you hear that just now, Ice? This coward says he's the rightful Emperor!"

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@Birdofparadise forgot to tag you lol sorry

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@Lorddiviness @Lasersquid112

Replied! Yay!

Psst...
@Paillan @Trackten @Lorddiviness @Lasersquid112

Updated the 0th post of the IC section to now include "Diplomacy", showing a brief overview of alliances and wars in the roleplay.

I want to hear out your suggestions. What do ya think?

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He's sent flying, but his suit stabilizes itself midair and he stops his momentum quickly. He sprints back into the fray, firing angrily at this pretender who says he's the Emperor. "YOU WILL DIE!"

@Lasersquid112

The self-proclaimed Emperor was nowhere to be seen, as he was quite far away and invisible. A chuckle came from this self-proclaimed Emperor. "Oh, really? Do you really know--"

"Whoah! Helmina's boyfriend is so tough..."

He sees a Battlemage preparing a spell to attack him, and he unleashes a spray of rounds so powerful that one of the rounds killed five men alone. He continues sprinting, taking the enemy's fire like a tank, pointing his gun's barrel in places where death soon follows. Grimacing as another Battlemage hits him with a purple blast, he shrugs off the blow and kills the man and continues charging. Once he's as close to the voice as he can be, he straps his rifle to his back and grins behind his visor. "You think yourself fit to even pretend to be the Emperor? I am one of the Emperor's Chosen, and I will decide that!"

*Ice would be met with more resistance from stubborn Royalist troops and tanks while he headed for the voice*

Helmina was somewhat alarmed by Ice's latest words. She thought,<It's a good thing we have the Whampoan tongue... once he hears Konrad also calling himself the Emperor, then all hell would break loose indeed... We shall call him Kaisar from now on.>

A chuckle was heard from the voice. "Jadequa!"

A massive tide of greenish water came embracing Ice and Helmina, flinging them into the air before landing them afar. Helmina did not take much damage, but the water left her nauseated and disgusted.

"Damn... that water was shit... water... burn the water, boil it or whatever..."

Helmina tried to toast the water with her magiks, but it was not quite effective. The water would be really sticky and gluey to slow down movement a lot. The sticky water also heated up, as it slowly turned into jade... Parts of Ice's suit may partially crystallize into jade, and Helmina has many of her belongings now coated with jade. Helmina herself, however, was resistant to the crystalization.

"My sexy uniform... my candies... my pistol... fuck..."
Helmina then conjured a magikal sphere shield on herself and Ice, halting the crystalization and healing them both.

The voice finally made his response after another giggle, "Ahahaha. Oh, really? Helmina's Boyfriend. Are you the Roman Pope or something, thinking you crown the German-Roman Emperor or what? And what's this Emperor's Chosen? Let me guess, is this Emperor's Chosen some fatass nigga of the Revival Society?"

*dozens of trees suddenly turned to tanks in blinks of an eye, shooting concentrated heatwaves at Ice, then revert back to being trees right after that, rinse and repeat,*
*four fast Fleenzub Fighters came from the front and then rained down rounds of lasers and plasmas at him and Helmina*
*meanwhile, six more Fleenzub Fighers came and hit Ice and Helmina from behind*
*entire battalions of armored battlemages hurled shockwaves of massive explosions towards Ice and Helmina, from many directions -- north, east, south and west*

*several powerful laser beams hit Ice from afar, with the rays dispersing to others directions and hitting others*
*Helmina was hit by some of these rays*

"Fuck! Owwwwwww... damn you, pirates..." Helmina later got up and grabbed her weapons, "Nigga, you can't stop me!"

A burst of laughter came from the mysterious voice. "R-really? Just look at yourself, babe! You're so freaking hot! Hot enough for your head to forget wearing your combat suit to war! I guess your head is thinking of your boyfriend too often, huh? Just some Prism rays and we have a hot chick over there! Woo!"

"W-wha--"
Helmina suddenly blushed, "F-fuck! My sexy uniform gone and my body exposed!"

Helmina was now almost completely naked, and her entire skin was blushing red like an oven.

"Go back to the brothel, little lady! Your boyfriend will clean your mess up!"

Helmina gasped slowly as she slowly clenched her fist. As her breaths grew bigger and noisier, so did her tight fists began to burn in crimson flames... "You stupid fuck! Listen up, you dickhead, I am not some brothel bitch! On the other hand, you are! And you took away my precious uniform! Nobody simply fucks me like that! I will never be dominated, never, ever!" as she spoke, her face also turned glowing red and hot, while her eyes was ablaze with bloody flames...

The jade slowly melted before an enraged Helmina, and the greenish water was boiling as well. The boiling water soon turned dark crimson, and a few savage hounds emerged from it. The jade, on the other hand, turned to crystals of glowing red.

"Oh no, the chick's going to fuck me! I'm so afraid, milady!"

Dark chuckles echoed from Helmina, "'Milady'? Ohhh, and you sounded so desparate to be fucked... you want me to fuck you? You asked for it, dickhead... I will make sure... you have a very good time... to get punished and fucked, dickhead!"

"Ohh, wouldn't your little boyfriend be jealous then?"

"Ice's not my boyfriend, you are, no, he is, no, you are--" All of a sudden, Helmina's great fiery presence cooled down away. She was now back to her usual self, except she was somewhat awkward and blushing, even chuckling. "Damn you. But still I'm going to fight you, unless you surrender your sorry dick."

"Flames of Crescent Moon!"

*A wave of bluish flames came charging for Ice, hitting many friends and foes alike in a straight line until hitting Ice*
*a greatly powerful flame set Ice ablaze*

"Hey, look! Gotcha! Haha!"

A tall and well-built man packed with muscles, yet with a childlike face, stood miles before Ice and Helmina grinning like a maniac.

"Huh, wh-- shit! I exposed myself!"
"It's time for some action, dickhead!"

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@Lorddiviness

Volcron said "Do both, we have to take risks... If we can defeat them here, their capital is a small blitz away.."

@Lorddiviness

*and so the Harkyiuian agents split themselves into two teams*
*one of the team, Alpha, came hunting for lone or isolated Ironeagle troops, seeking to turn them into loyal shadowspawns to bolster their ranks*
*the other team, Beta, slipped into the Ironeagle encampment, looking to spread some disease, do some sabotage and steal some plans*

*after the Alpha team gathered enough shadowspawns from fallen Ironeagles, they then sneaked into sectors of the encampment. The Shadowmancers conjured mists of darkness, shrouding the base while corroding and blinding the Ironeagles, and burning their buildings*
*the Harkyiuians were greatly empowered within the mists of darkness, making them much more powerful compared to the crippled Ironeagles who were being burnt and corroded*
*chaos would likely occur*

*the Beta team would have it easier stealing plans and sabotaging*
*the shadow diseases from the Beta team was greatly boosted under the mists of darkness, making them much more contagious*
*it did not take long for the encampment to soon be full of rampaging shadowhounds, voidwalkers, dark scorpions and some other dark fiends*

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<Snipped quote by Kuchenlein>

Ok... but I think I will be much freer starting from sunday..

@Lorddiviness

yay

also, replied

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@Lorddiviness
*reacting to Volcronian and Harkyiuian reinforcements*
Deowrig : "Right in the nick of time. Good."
Tikiyachod : "I guess I should really thank you, Rhelsha..."

Soon, the entire Pherithian and Harkyuian bases, as well as VOlcronian forts will be in heavy close-quarters fighting as the Ironeagle forces swarm into the base.

*Pherithian defense grids suddenly show up and activate, trapping and crippling a lot of unfortunate Ironeagles in surprise*
*battlemages approached the Ironeagles and unleashed their great magiks -- giant tornadoes, massive shockwaves, energyballs, water-jades, etc.*

Another wave was unleashed, now sporting heavy mechs, more elite infantry and advanced tanks.
These troops proceeded to charge into the mass of the fighting.
The ground would soon run red with blood and bodies, robot parts and rubble would be knee deep.
Night begun to fall but the fighting would continue well into the next day, most likely exhausting most of the non-mechanical Pherithian and Harkyuian troops.

*it indeed did not take long to exhaust the Pherithians very greatly, and to a lesser but still notable extent, the Harkyiuians*
*the Pherithians quickly ran out of healthy troops and optimal war machines to fight the Ironeagles, and now the Pherithians were stuck turtling and holding ground desperately*
*the Harkyiuians have their shadowmancy and necormancy, along with the mist of darkness, but soon the Harkyiuians would grow exhausted as well*
*many Shadowmist Generators were destroyed by massive Ironeagle legions, dispelling much of the mist of darkness, leaving the Harkyiuians less advantaged*
*the night still nourished the Harkyiuians, however, but not as effective than the mist of darkness*

Rhelsha : "I am beginning to doubt this war..."
Rhelsha : "Oh, wait. Our agents have slipped past the enemies... Hmm..."

The Harkyuian infiltrators managed to sneak into enemy lines, which was now a very large ecnampment teeming with Ironeagle troops, vehicles and mechs.

Rhelsha : "We have a very huge encampment of Ironeagles here, guys and gals. What shall we do? Slip in more agents and spread mayhem from within? Or steal Ironeagle plans and intels? We can actually go for both, but the risk would get much higher, I'm afraid..."

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