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VENTURES INTO THE REMOTE (RP)

"Father?" Iver asked as he saw his dad before seeing the man he already killed. "What an irony" He said, remembering his words to the man before killing him. He took his wooden spear and spinned it around like a monk, he knew few tricks but sadly none of them ended with the spear actually killing the target. But that was before the journey. Now he was ready to end each and every trick he used to show off with a blow.
Iver jumped and stabbed with his wooden spear aiming at the stomach of his new enemy.
 
Ha'zi stared confused as a few of his own kin randomly appeared in front of him. Was he supposed to fight them? He speaks them in his native language, "What are you doing here?"
 
"Should've killed you on the island." Dimitri said, taking a few steps back to stay out of the whip's effective range. He looks around for a weapon of some sort.
 
"Oh fuck..." Cardiloc grunted as he wheeled around to face the Crocolion, he kept tight concentration on the beast while he shouted to the trickster . "At least give us our weapons."
 
Deslan swore by the surprise. "Can't you guys stick to your gates? Heck, I got a baby up here that I could've thrown by the surprise!" Deslan woke the chick up and showed it to the guards.
"Anyhow, friend. Real friend. And we best be moving to Imladris because there's some bad stuff that's about to go down and I best prevent that."
 
The men followed orders after seeing two of their crew butchered before their eyes. They hoisted the anchor and set sail from the Great Cothon of Umbar and into the Bay of Corsairs.

Azura stood at the topdeck addressing the sailor in charge of the wheel before turning to Pyrus, "That was quite brutal but pretty effective, gotta hand it to ya Pyrus. Never thought a worker Maia had the gall."

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"Fine. Don't say I never did nothing for you." The Trickster said, snapping his fingers and their weapons and armour appeared in their hands.

Iver failed to stab Sarge, the man dodged his attack and counter parried with the rapier. Iver found his crossbow. It appeared behind him, on his back strap.


"We'll rape you, little boy." The slaver said to Ha'zi as he and his companion approach, brandishing knives and ropes.  Ha'zi felt his croc teeth and spear materialize in his hand.


Azog growled and charged at Thoruk, slamming the dwarf into the amphitheatre stairs and tumbling down with him.
Grimnir saw that his throwing axe and legendary axe both returned to him. He watched as his friend was attacked by the same scum that had slain countless dwarves and his King Moria.

Sigeric saw the edge of the pike jab at him and it would've pierced him had not his plot[/s] armor appeared and his halberd too! The pike split off from him and Iver's father aimed for his armpit, stabbing again.

Dimitri saw the Whipper about to strike him when his warhammer appeared in his hands. Now, this was a party.

Cardiloc had the momentous challenge of fighting the damn Crocilion, alone. He had Lesier's spear now but that could do little against the reptilian. It reared its snout and opened its mouth, allowing it's tongue to spike out, aiming at Cardiloc's right arm.

Daugo felt the shark-tooth knife appear in his pants pocket just as Bob Newleaf threw a punch, hitting the Hobbit in his left temple.

Meanwhile, the Trickster ate popcorn and watched them struggle and toil. Ha'zi and Sigeric were closest to him, followed by Iver. Yet all were distracted by their singular foes.

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"What do you seek, friend?" The elf inquired in a kindly tone, raising his pike to the air instead of at Deslan.
 
He would shrug and plant his feet, hoping to keep balance. He'd rarley went on boats, in fact he's never been on one before choosing to have rock and soil under his feet than the wood of a boat. "I played along, but thank you I guess anyways, the recent....change has affected me if you wish to believe that."
 
"Well, let's hope once the Valar are wiped out, that Morgoth will keep us around. If we prove ourselves useful, he would. Like the Balrogs and Sauron, he will resurrect them. If we were ever to die, he would do the same for us. Unlike the Valar who only used us and treated us like their slaves instead of their siblings, Morgoth will see us as trusted confidants and respect us to rule Arda with him." Azura noted.

"You know what's been happening, right? The rumours in Valinor?" She inquired more softly to Pyrus.

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"where did you come from?" he asked as he tried to block the counter attack with his spear, and if possible hit Sarge in the nuts after/while doing so.
 
"Ah - ya - bu - gger" the dwarf says as he tumbles down the stairs step by step. While tumbling he feels his axe apearing on his back again. "Now it'll get interesting." he thinks. He would try and grab his axe in order to block any incoming hits from Azog as soon as their tumbling comes to an end.
 
Grimnir saw his dwarven friend getting brutalized by Azog the Defiler. He felt himself blush as he watched the Gundabad Orc raise his meaty fists and wrestle Thoruk for his axe. Oh, Mahal, he was getting too aroused by this....he quickly grabbed his throwing axe and tossed it at Azog, aiming for his neck.

Thoruk grabbed his axe but so did Azog who wrestled Thoruk to the floor, attempting to rip the axe out of his hands before an axe hit him in the back, it bounced off as the tip of it cut into the orc's skin but did not go deeper. Grimnir was a lousy thrower from his current incline in the amphitheater. The Gundabad Orc roared and pulled the axe out of his back before using it to slash at Thoruk, cutting the Dwarf's handsome brown beard off in one clean swipe. Thoruk was a beardless dwarf...

"From shadow," Sarge said, his rapier bouncing off the spear, Iver got a hit on his genitals but Sarge swung his rapier in an arc, aiming for Iver's head, "TO KILL YOU!"

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Grimnir grabs his Rune-Axe with both hands, as he shouts; "Wazzock! You slime worshippin' Umgi filth Merchant!" As he swings his axe towards the Orc's back.
 
Sigeric pushed the thrust aside with the shaft of his halberd, before delivering a kick to the man's gut. If he succeeded in stunning Iver's father with the kick, he would swiftly turn around and stab at one of Ha'zi's adversaries.

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Dimitri felt the familiar weight of his warhammer as the weapon materialized in his hands. He recalled the months of torment that the Whipper had subjected them to. Thanks to Grimnir, Dimitri hadn't had the chance to achieve his revenge on the island. This time, the Whipper would not escape his justice, illusion or not. He offered a silent prayer to Tulkas, and charged forward, swinging his warhammer in an attempt to trade blows. He could endure the sting of the whip, just as he had countless times on the slaver ship.
 
Iver would try to knock Sarge's hand (the one holding the weapon) with his spear while dropping to a squat and sine Dale is based on Russia daliah men are based on Slavs and they know how to squat so he will be able to dodge the hit.
"Sig, my father have problematic knee" he shouted.
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Ha'zi's spear hit the man's head and bounced off. He grinned and said, "I like 'em when they struggle." Then proceeded to grab the boy's spear and pull it off him, throwing it away and grasping his arms, pinning him to the floor as he slobbered all over Ha'zi's ears, "Don't worry I'll make sure this lasts long." He began to unbuckle his pants.

Sigeric succeeded in stunning Iver's father and was able to stab one of the two slavers in the back. The man turned around to face him and yelled inaudibly, "CUCK!" as he charged Sigeric with a dagger.

The Whipper's whip slashed at Dimitri's face, creating a new scar as the man's warhammer smacked him in the chest. The Whipper was thrown to the ground, coughing up blood and clutching his chest as he backed away from Dimitri, crawling down the stairs of the amphitheater, "Mercy, please, I yield, I'm sorry I ever did that to you."

Iver's squat actually brought Sarge an easier hit, allowing Sarge to stab the tip of his rapier into Iver's eye. The Dalishman went blind in his right eye and felt searing pain but he did slap Sarge's sword hand and knock the weapon away. The man was defenseless. Had his rapier gone any farther Iver would be dead.

As Grimnir ran down the steps to Thoruk's aid, Azog turned and saw him. The Gundabad Orc said something in orcish and spat, throwing Grimnir's throwing axe at him as he flew down the flight of stairs. Grimnir's rune axe pierced Azog's cranium, splitting his skull in half whilst the throwing axe entered Grimnir's shoulder, cleaving it open and causing him extreme agony. The orc fell back, twitching with the axe embedded in its head.

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At first Thoruk wasn't realising what exactly happend but at the point where he wanted to thank Grimnir he felt it... his beard... his honor, had been cut off. A flood of rage bursts through every part of the young dwarf, every feeling got blocked from that point besides his wish for vengeance. "YOU!" the dwarf shouts as he gets up and points towards the Trickster "You will pay for this with your life" he says, probably not loud enaugh for the trickster to hear him in all the fighting going on. Totally ignoring Grimnir who just saved him, he grabbes his axe and charges the next enemy in his field of view, with pure anger and all his strengh he would bring his axe down on him.
 
Ha'zi thrashes back at the men's advancing. He shouts, pleading, "Someone help me!!" He tries to nail the slaver with his knee.
 
Sarge squealed as blood gushed out of his chest when Iver stabbed him with the wooden arrow. He clutched it and fell to the ground, pretending to be dead, once Iver had moved off he began to crawl away, slowly at first.

Thoruk saw the next closest enemy was...the Crocolion which was attacking Cardiloc...

"Ye, keep strugglin', yea," The slaver said as he unbuckled his pants and Ha'zi kneed him in the balls. He choked, punched Ha'zi in the face and held him down, his fist balling Ha'zi's curly dark hair up and turned the boy over. Ha'zi felt his pants being pulled down, his butt cheeks becoming exposed as he struggled. ((For the record, I do not enjoy writing this.))

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