by The Kingpin » Sun Aug 15, 2010 4:20 pm
*a series of distant booms are heard as several of the legions in FRPG are beheaded or blown apart, massive gaping holes in their chests, Rangers and Elven Archers firing from a distance, trained in usage of modern weaponry, equipped with long range plasma sniper rifles, as the roars of battle approach, Centaurs charging, armoured with eerily high tech armour, missiles streaking forward through the trees and into the Traitor Legions, as bullets begin to rip forward from large machineguns*
*above, streaks of green energy bombard the hordes, seemingly doing nothing at first, though that changes almost instantly as massive roots burst from the ground, wrapping around the horde with incredible strength, breaking limbs and constricting soldiers of the legions, crushing them,as a group of over 30 Imperial green dragons hover in the distance, Royals being used for the primary assault*
Rutus: Lovely....another invasion. whhhhy am i not surprised?
Balmeer: Everyone gets bored, so they entertain themselves at our expense...
meanwhile.....
*a boom of lightning lights the sky of MHEW as a large white dragon hovers to the ground, landing on it's hind legs, it's limbs notably larger and more muscular than the average white fatalis*
Zeus: The Kingpin has sent me to help you fight...
*a portal twists into existence at the peak of Bowser's castle, thunder booming overhead as lightning strikes down at flocks of Gyaos, vapourising them in large quantities, also striking the airship and seriously damaging it, a large fire igniting onboard, as the Webmaster walks out of the portal, looking down at Bowser, the cold, indifferent expression of the Webmaster saying nothing of his intentions*
Aah...Bowser....Why did i have a hunch you had pulled another plot device to escape your inevitable death?...perhaps the fact that that's all you ever do....no matter. There is no escape this time....I'm sure TT won't mind losing you....you are not only useless, but also one of the biggest annoyances that i have ever had the misfortune of being plagued with...
*Leaps from the peak of the tower, landing with a thud, in a crouch, a small cloud of dust blown up at my feet as i stand, facing the Koopa, lightning booming overhead, the sky lit for a split second, my eyes exposed for a split second in the light, red, cat like eyes staring malevolently at the koopa*
"Ah yes, organised chaos. the sign of a clever but ever-busy mind. To the perpetrator, a carefully woven web of belongings and intrigue, but to the bystander? Madness!"
–William Beckett, Lore of Leyuna RPG