Yaneznayo

The Rebellion

The last few inches. It took a while, but he was almost through. By this time, most of the rebellion had either taken over their sector or were destroyed. right now, the leaders he'd appointed should be rallying for the second stage. Complete control of the facility. He reasoned that if the collective managed to keep control of any of the buildings, the surprise attack would have at least weakened them. His captains reported intermittently with body counts and their makeshift army's status. As he expected. there were a few buildings still housing the collective, but a majority had fallen to human control.

The two soldiers who made it through with him were guarding his back, and more troops were coming to reinforce them. The last few centimeters were melting away and....

A flash. A concussive wave. The heavy door was blasted off its hinges, right into Zech. It knocked him clear to the other side of the hallway and the door landed on his left leg, severing it from the knee down. His nerves screamed at him, and everything went into a haze. His body locked up and he couldn't move. He saw small sparks in the corner of his eye and a mechanical whirring sound... Shit. Pinned down by a half ton door, leg crushed and cut off, and he couldn't even open his mouth to call out for help. He really should have thought of that. Davor probably used some sort of shaped charge. This mistake would probably cost Zech his life. Frozen where he was, he waited for his chip to reboot itself. He hoped there was enough time for that.

Galaxy at War: Tales of the Crimson Legion

TT_TT

Caldwell's Academy of Magical Talents and Draconic Arts- Second year

sorry again! trying to balance school, a job, taking care of fams, and this, so it's a little hard to keep up DX

Caldwell's Academy of Magical Talents and Draconic Arts- Second year

Zack quickly read through the book. He could completely understand brewing something like the restorative tea, but some of the other things like that generosity tea it mentioned just didn't make sense to him. He couldn't think of many practical applications for it. Then there was that Hemorrhage tea. It sounded as if it would be an extremely horrible way to die. Feeling your heart struggle to pump while the rest of your body started shutting down from oxygen deprivation. He continued to read the book, absentmindedly taking a tray to the plot farthest from the entrance to the greenhouse. He also began to read the list of the types of plants, their planting specifications, how much water they needed, etc.

Aisling said
"See what I mean? You need to know the pathways to travel the pathways, Zane. Now you will pay up by teaching students for a time." the Creator spoke."Yes, Mother. I do believe that you won by knowing the paths. I bow to your superior knowledge of the pathways and accept my consequences. I shall teach for a time and share what I know." Zane bowed low in respect to her mother.Lady Violetta looked from one The Creator to Zane then back to The Creator in complete surprise.Roisin had gotten up and started to leave the area when she saw the two whirl winds approaching. She simply pointed at the whirlwinds approaching as she watched.

At this point, Zack had stopped being surprised at everything, but apparently this was somebody important because Lady Violetta was having a hard time figuring out what was going on. He glanced up from time to time, trying to see what was going on while going about his work.

Galaxy at War: Tales of the Crimson Legion

uhm... bump?

Medieval Kingdom

There's your fight, Lori. Enjoy! :)
Steffan these are very strong demonic soldiers, so I'm gonna help you out a bit but you gotta hold your own for a few seconds.
Irena, you get blasted into the fray as well.
None of you get hurt by it just kind of like the "explosion" propelled you into the middle of the battlefield. I'm sorry if this is considered godmodding but I'm just trying to keep things going ( ^_^`)

Medieval Kingdom

As Galen blasted back wave after wave of the unending army, a sudden tremor shook the castle. Most if not all of the windows shattered, pelting the occupants with shards of glass. Men were getting torn apart by the darklings, who grew in number by the second. He began to drain energy from the darklings, hoping their evil wouldn't be enough to overcome him. He didn't absorb the energy as he usually did, but instead channeled it directly into his blasts of magical energy, minimizing his direct exposure to the magic while utilizing its chaotic force.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Lorelai, Steffan, and Irena locked in combat. He had an idea, but it took a few moments of focus, which he could not manage while under attack. A plan formed in his mind. He would send a small amount of energy to the other side of the group and detonate it. The explosion would push them directly into the flood of dark ones but shouldn't harm them directly. He'd break the formation of the dark army, buying himself some time to prepare his counterspell and temporarily separating the warring royalty. The half-cocked plan in his mind, he sent the charge behind them while yet another wave disintegrated against his barrage of spells. He prayed to the creator this would work.

The Rebellion

Zech arrived at the hallway leading to Davor's private wing. He and two other humans had made it past the guards, blasting their way through with plasma spread-shot rifles. He began searching for digital backwoods and open firewalls he could back into. The sentinel's defenses were formidable. He expected as much. They were sentient machines, after all. He settled for a more manual approach to overcome the tech. He blasted cameras to pieces whenever he saw them, spending precious ammunition to rob the enemy of his sensors. It was a small price to pay to cripple yet another part of the information network Davor undoubtably had set up in his stronghold. He walked to the door. Reinforced, multilayered, electronically locked, and nearly impossible to break through. Nearly.
He brought out a plasma cutter, set it on maximum, and focused the beam on one spot. It'd take a while, but eventually, everything gives way to a high powered plasma cutter. Plus, he had two more fully loaded in his belt. As soon as they were through, the sentinel would be in for a rough fight.

Medieval Kingdom

... hello?

Galaxy at War: Tales of the Crimson Legion

he crashed.