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Old 03-17-2019, 09:55 AM
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The Orange Menace
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Veronica shook her head when she saw Wuzruz stalk off in the wrong direction mumbling of murderous intent towards Orange and squirrels but continued to concentrate on piercing the veil of Trever's thoughts to see what truth could be found within. Vivian, meanwhile, squeezed Wuz's ear and giggled before saying:

"Where you goin' Wuzzy? The playin's not over there! It's over here! See?"

Vivian tugged gently on his ear to turn his head back towards the smoke and fire and caused orange lights and shimmerings to appear among the leaves and branches just beyond the scope of their immediate surroundings. She Vivian takes 10 on Bluff for a 33 Bluff total to hide her casting of the spell Silent Imagemasked her casting as best she could to evade any suspicion the large Orc may harbour that her own powers might be responsible for the offending pigments.

"Let's go fight the orange, Wuzzy! That's where the playin's at!

Vivian giggled quietly once more and pointed excitedly as she caused the orange infestation to coruscate and shimmer goadingly to entice her friend to go play in the direction she wanted him to.

 
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There is a momentary promise of order...before things become hectic once more. Kaithzer sighs as he examines the situation silently. A multitude of images break forth from Veronica...Wuzruz and the child are determined to wreak havoc upon some color in the general direction of the threat...the doctor has simply given up on his role...

He laughs. Once of his aides steps up beside him as the group moves forward. The man's ebony features are pristine, contrasting sharply with the scarred body beneath. Streak of grey lace his long braids which cascade down his shoulders, lending a note of aged wisdom to his deep voice. "Kaith...are you sure the Master choice rightly? I mean...this seems like we are doomed to nothing more than chaos. Especially the orc...do you think the voices could be...??"

The commander grinned as he placed a hand on his friend's shoulder, still watching the groups moving forward. "Even if the orc's patrons are what you think, they are serving their roles. We are at war, Elonai, and a small dose of the unexpected on our side will serve well to crush the evil before us."

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The groups moving forward seem to be concealed mostly by the underbrush and noise of combat...or, at least, the enemy gives no sign of notice. After a few moments, however, the lead members of the group can begin to see a clearing ahead through the foliage. There are glints of metal, flashes of color, bursts of magic. Screams of pain and cries of rage ring out, some of them in a language unknown but strangely chilling, like the whisper of a forbidden secret.
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Old 04-02-2019, 01:11 PM
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As soon as Wuzruz begins to hear the din of battle, he looks over to the smile child upon his back; "Now is the time of bloodletting child, best to get off if you find bloodshed distasteful. Wuzruz will bring peace to these lost souls, and send them all to the gods from before..."

Wuzruz gives her a moment to get off, and if she stays, she can see him say a prayer switching between three different languages as he does so, then a glowing force field seems to appear around him as he looks over at the small girl on him once more; "Do not worry, Wuzruz will kill everything before it can dare harm you."

Then, without warning, Wuzruz bursts into action, charging forward into the clearing with his axe held high, and then he begins to grow, he gets bigger and taller, growing to a massive 16 feet. He lets loose a blood curdling war cry as he rushes into the fray of magic and death swinging his massive axe above his head like a madman. His axe begins howling out in a horrid language that grates on the very sanity of those that hear it, a high pitch that compliments the war cries that spill forth from the mouth of Wuzruz, the great green prophet. The symbols across his naked body swirl and twist, while the mask on his face takes the shape of some misbegotten aberration from beyond the veil.

Wuzruz charges forth with naught but bloodshed and death on his mind, all glory to the gods from before, may his ever increasing slaughter grant them followers innumerable.



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The battle
As the group approaches the field, they survey a scene of aftermath. The primary bulk of the battle has clearly already been waged, with only stragglers now being executed. The victims appear to be a variety of fairly normal soldiers -- by their garb, you can hazard a guess that they are woodland guard or rangers, perhaps. Most of these, however, are already dead. The field of combat itself is nothing notable: merely a sizable clearing in the woods.

The victors, however, appear far more unusual. They are universally dressed in armor of gold and blueish-purple, as well as universally a bit tall and slender for the average person. More notable, however, is their seeming nonchalant precision in dispensing with any survivors of their conflict. There appears to be eight of them, though at this point it is impossible to tell immediately who is their leader.

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Wuzruz rushes into the fray with a small child sitting joyously on his back. The now 16 foot tall naked orc, barrels into the first poor unfortunate soul(or the strongest if one looks tougher) that he finds. His Axe sings the praises of the gods that came before in a high pitched scream, and black energy begins to radiate from his now enormous axe as the energy of the void is channeled through it. Light itself seems to be eaten by the axe as he hefts a mighty swing at the pathetic blue and gold armored man.

The axe hits the man with the 56 damage will cause a massive damage save or dieferocity of a titan, his flesh being eaten away as the blade passes neatly through his armor and into the soft, squishy flesh beneath. Wuzruz sends a spray of blood and gore and shards of armor as his axe tears through armor, skin, muscle, and bone with ease, nearly rendering the man in two pieces such was the strike. Should the man die of his grevious wounds, his body will slowly be eaten away, as bite size chunks of him disappear until nothing is left but a small bit of dust where his armored body once stood.

Wuzruz then bellows out at the remaining soldiers, a raw power exuding from his voice as the old gods speak through him in the perfect unison of a thousand screaming minds; "nat 20 for 39 intimidateI am the Herald of the Void mortals. Lay down your arms and submit to my will or face oblivion! No god will save you from my wrath, and death will only mean your soul's consumption in the realm of far and admittance to the fields of grief. Bow down and serve your new master!" As he speaks, the runes on his body twist and change into horrid pictures of death and destruction, and his shadow seems to take on a form of it's own, with vast tentacles reaching out from his form, and a thousand heads seem to branch out of those.



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