Tyrant from the West — Roleplayer Guild

Ueno Laudwen

As Ueno bolted towards his destination, an arrangement of unbelievable events began to unfold in front of him. Once he was a few hundred feet away from the ruckus, it was apparent he had a front row showing to what he could only describe as a catastrophe. Ueno instinctively had pulled out his guitar, but wasn't even able to pluck the strings before an arrangement of other song knights sprung into action. Had he not been dumbstruck, perhaps he could have been one of those to first jump in, instead he could only stand and watch as others leaped into the fray. 

The boulder, that Ueno had now noticed contained a rather eccentric passenger, flew into town and brought chaos with it. Crowds were shattered and in their wake left a small baby carriage that was going to get pancaked by the meteorite. However, even before he noticed this another young gentleman leaped in front of the carriage with his spirit. He constructed some form of wall with his spirit, attempting to save the child.

Then, everything else flew by in a flash. Spirits began flying up to the boulder, a behemoth had been summoned  between  the shield-wall and the meteorite. Then, skeletons attacked? Ueno heard a trumpet in the distance, and then a blur of movement struck at the giant. A skeleton with a flaming sword cut at the beast while nonchalantly talking to her master about clothes. Seconds later, the boulder struck at the monstrosity, but not before its passenger could jump off. Ueno could only look at these unfolding events in both awe and fear. Who were these other song knights? 

However, things then clicked in Ueno's head. He knew that this many other song knights could hopefully take out this colossus with little effort, and then they would probably be treated like heroes. Just thinking about the publicity he could get for participating in this made Ueno drool, and if was the one to land the finishing blow! Truly this was a chance he could not let pass by. So, Ueno strummed his guitar and fell backwards onto the throne that grew from the flames and earth behind him. Sorry, but I'm gonna have to stay a little farther away from the action than Usual, but I have faith you can take this guy down yourself. As he fell onto his throne, he could feel tendrils of his own flesh meld together with the steel of Conquest. He winced in pain and held back a gasp. The first time he had done this, he had cried because of how much it hurt, but now he could function a few seconds after the merge. 

Two sets of armors also rose from the flames and earth, kneeling at first, but then quickly rose as Ueno gave his commands. Whispers that only conquest could hear were let loose and the empty shells began to hover a few inches above the ground. They then unsheathed their swords and unleashed themselves towards the beast. The claymore wielder would try to chop its leg into pieces, while the zweihander would scale the beast in attempt to get at its head. They would make no moves to protect the other spirits or humans, only strike down the beast.  

As they moved towards the crowd, the tiles near the throne Ueno sat upon shook and conquest would speak like thunder through the holes in the floor.The voice could also be heard resonating through the helmets of the vanguard, all would say "Be struck down where you stand."
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