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Post by
Persen
Teralon Starshade
Desolace
Teralon soon realized that Anderson had meant what he said about the corrosive blood. Pools of the liquid ate at the very rock on which they stood, and it did the same to the flesh and armor of the defenders.
The druid was in the middle of they fray, and in one swift motion he leapt forward, turned into a great cat-beast. He landed and pushed off against the ground again, making great distance in a matter of moments. When he landed after the last jump, he instantly turned back into his elf form, rolled on the ground and got up with great balance. Turning to the battle and holding out both his arms, he then made vines and bark sprout from shields and plates, hoping to halt the acid splashes by deflecting the etching action downwards through gravity.
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Adamsm
Arlos Tenhammer, Anderson
Desolace
"Look, I don't know if your culture is the bad ass whatever's, but we need to run and now." Anderson told Arlos, the android standing at the Paladin's back. "If we don't get moving, you'll lose your mounts and we'll be done for."
"I know." Arlos snarled and let loose a long loud whistle. The squad members still alive began making a retreat for the elekks, bringing the wounded with them as they went, using whatever they could to keep the xenos back.
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Persen
Teralon Starshade
Desolace
"You think this is how the third war felt to the humans?" Teralon shouted with a ferocious grin on his face, sweat glistening all over his lithe body. He threw a series of crackling green bolts, then started for a clearing - he needed a bit of space and a moment's respite to become airborne again.
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Adamsm
Arlos Tenhammer, Anderson
Desolace
"Shamans!" Arlos yelled and the remaining two nodded at him, then slammed their fists into the ground and raised their arms up, driving wedges of earth upwards, catching the Xenos and creating a large wall between the squad and the aliens. "Ride double if you have to but run! Get back to the camp as fast as you can." He ordered his squad. They gave him brief salutes and did so, pulling wounded up in front or behind them as they raced off, the riderless elekks following the others.
The squad had been 45 when it started; after the encounter with the xenos, only 12 escaped and 3 quarters of them were wounded.
Post by
Persen
Teralon Starshade
Desolace
Teralon raced ahead, flying as fast as the wind and his elderly wings would carry him. Behind him he saw the rumbling elekks, a great mass of black swarming behind. The Cenarion Circle would have perhaps ten minutes from his arrival until they - every last one of them - had to fight not only for their own lives, but for the lives of thousands.
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