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VENTURES INTO THE REMOTE (RP)

Behind the charging armoured giant the cavalry of Gondor galloped after him, atop a white-grey stallion sat a man dressed in light chainmail-gambeson armour with skin the colour of ebony, a man from Harad yet still a man of Gondor; Rambo. He looked around at his comrades, knowing he might not survive this, he nodded grimly. He looked at his scimitar sheathed in his scabbard, then decided to reach onto his back for his hook and rope. Within the past year he had trained for these kind of situations, mere swords would do little. Making a decision, he’d look over to his companions. “I’ll take the left leg. one of you take the right. The rest of you keep your distance.” He instructed them calmly, riding hard towards the bastards exposed left calve, once close enough he’d attempt to throw his hook onto the calve and if successful jumped off his horse.
 
"No. It's alright. I'd prefer if our paths never crossed again, Iver." Miriel said and walked him back to the village where the others were sitting. Iver saw Lasser negotiating over food and drink with the others.

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"Then listen closely." Arcturus said, "Saying shit like that out loud will get you caught. I also have reservations about the elf and his motley crew and those giants. To hell with them. But you can't speak aloud. Understand me?"

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"What're their names? And shall they be attending the festival to see their father?" The admiral asked Daugo plainly.

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WHOOOSH.

A deformed Guardian Giant began morphing as five giants smashed into it and piled atop Sigeric, ripping into his newly forming flesh with their teeth and nails.

Ha'zi was blasted forward and tripped as another explosion rocked the field. Then another.

BA-BOOOOOM.

The Leviathan crashed onto the earth sending up shockwaves of dirt. These managed to daze the giants attacking Sigeric and further spin Ha'zi. Dirt and rocks went flying through the air and a roar erupted from the Leviathan. The Armoured was lost amidst the rising wave of dirt and dust and the Serpent leaped at the Leviathan, slithering towards its head.

Tytus sighed. "This isn't even a battle. It'd be a stretch to call it a fight." He walked up to the remaining trio of giants. "Lift me up." He called to the shortest one of them and it obeyed, lowering its hand. "We couldn't trust each other. There was too much bad blood and that..." He stepped on, "That final line had been crossed." He surveyed the battlefield. Berethor and Evenis would need all the help they could get.

"Bring us around," He told the giant. It refused to move. He kicked it. "That way," He pointed. "Forward and left." It started to move and the other two began to follow in a pincer formation. Tytus gazed back at Sigeric being mauled to death. "Farewell, Guardian."

"You don't know the truth. And I suppose you never will. Ignorant bastard." He glanced at the Leviathan struggling against its foes. "Once we've taken that one, we can return home and sort this mess out. Gondor will need to pay but no more blood needs to be shed. Unlike these cunts, I actually do care about the lives of the people. Speaking of which," He turned to the giant carrying him in its palm, "I'm sorry. But you'll probably do better in this form than your previous one. I mean...you're just a bit larger now aren't you?"

He laughed a bit. "Sorry. I just get carried away. Make a left here, bring us around that big one and closer to the forest." The giant obeyed and the other two followed suit.

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Arandil had controlled his emotions and went back to normal. He began to drink more of the wine. "What will happen now?" He asked.
 
Rambo shouted out as the Leviathan fell, warning his men away, too late... SLAMM. His horse and he were driven back by the blast, luckily he and his horse had survived. His men, he could not see. Slowly, his horse got up and Rambo remounted him. Then, hook in hand he charged again towards Berethor.
 
"Well, I doubt that you will manage to catch a long break from me. I tend to end up in places no one wants me to be" He replied to Miriel as he walked towards Thoruk and Arandil. "Well, i suppose it is time that we will leave right after i will find my boot. You guys didn't see it by any means, now did you?" Iver answered arandil's question.
 
The unfortunate Ha'zi barely had time for a yelp before he was blasted and spun back and forth, like a short yet furious ping-pong volley. After this insult to human physics was over, he unceremoniously crashed into the earth, sending dirt flying on both sides of him, causing an even worse daze than before. He was at such a point of physical and mental exhaustion from these short series of unfortunate events that he felt compelled to just collapse and get some rest, but his consciousness nudged him to remember that Sigeric was in a precarious position, despite also being in the safest one. Nevertheless, the Haradrim knew he had to try and help in some way. He shakingly stood and, hoping he had enough energy, bit his tongue down hard. Ha'zi also tried experimenting for once, thinking greatly of the Savage's power he harnessed, and cycled through the dangerous emotions he had that were from its owner.
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Dimitri's eyes widen. This would not end welll... unless he took some risks. Nodding to himself, the Forochelrim took a step back then launched into a run right towards Teli, gasping and heaving. Once he was about 5 feet away, Dimitri would dive forward, aiming to grapple Teli's legs to bring him down.
 
Daugo frowned a tiny bit. "Bolham and Gulfast. You shan't be seeing much of them, though, seeing as they're... captive at the moment."
 
"Pity," The admiral finished his cup and set it down. "Nevertheless, are you prepared for the upcoming role you'll have?"

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Telimekhtar saw this charge coming and paced back then skirted Dimitri as if he were a rapid bull. The Forochelrim was too slow. And now he was straining...losing speed.

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"There are others who share our-" He glanced of to the entranceway of the alley. There were groups of soldiers bearing the royal seal marching up the causeway.

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"No." Yellena shoved past Iver. She departed from them.

Lasser and Miriel began talking in whispers whilst Equas kept Thoruk, Arandil and Iver company.

"So...I have a few questions," He started, "Why does my..uhm...my," he glanced at his unmentionables, "thingy get all pricky?" He kept his voice low.

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WHOOOOOSH

The Warrior Giant appeared less than five feet away from Sigeric's Guardian which was now missing its right arm and leg. It's face had been clawed to bits, the armor bitten through and there was much of mass missing from its torso and chest. The Warrior was rather strangely morphed. Instead of hands it possessed two dual-bone blades and its mind was enraged. It was rabid. Wild.

The five giants continued to rip into Sigeric, devouring him.

Meanwhile, the Leviathan cried as it gripped onto the Armoured only for the Serpent to bite down on its neck, begin contracting around its throat and constricting him whilst simultaneously pumping a blueish liquid into the creature's neck. The Leviathan's screams turned to strange gargles as the liquid melted through its throat and sloshed out of its trachea.

Rambo saw the Armoured fully occupied with the bigger one. It was a bloody gore fest. But he had an opening.

"Too easy," Tytus murmured. "Now to grab Joplin's inheritor and bail. Take us-" He turned around and saw nearly a dozen riders appear from the east, west, north-

Every Morgoth damned direction. No. NO. NOO. "I didn't want to kill anyone else today." He sighed. "Time for a few more giants in the world-" He opened his mouth to yell but paused as something flicked through the air past him. The giant on his left collapsed, smashing into the ground.

"What?" He looked up and saw a figure drenched in blood, dirt and other miscellaneous fluids with a single white sheen dagger that gleamed a bright white in the sunlight. Is that-?

"Kill him!" Tytus cried. The giant on his right rushed forward. In the blink of an eye Tytus watched its arm becoming pieces of salami then its nape was cut through and the dirty-covered bastard was leaping towards them. How was he-? Was he faster than before? How?!? He was coming straight for him. "Mmph-" Tytus scurried back in the palm of his giant. "Why won't you die?!?!" He pulled open his knife and slit his hand.

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The savage Warrior immediately leaped forward, jumping right at the disgusting Giants, and soon started to slash and cut and kick them.
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Dimitri took the opportunity to bite down on his tongue, seeing as Teli was now away from him by some distance.
 
Iver raised his eyebrow, what kind of question is that? He asked himself before remembering that the boy was something like 11 years old. He looked around and saw Arandil turning red and Thoruk looking away, seems like it was up to him to give him 'the talk'. "Well, when a boy see a girl with an attractive body, his meat scepter turn hard to notify him that he also think that the girl is attractive. However, sometimes he just go hard for no reason" Iver replied, keeping a lower voice to avoid embarrassing the kid.
 
Seeing his chance, Rambo spurred his horse forward, once close enough he’d swing his hook towards the exposed calve for support. He jumped off his horse and started to climb up the armoured giant his eyes full of fury.
 
Dimitri found himself in the body of the Dwarf Giant in a matter of seconds. But in those few seconds, he felt a blade cut the arm from his shoulder socket. Telimekhtar proceeded by hopping clambering up his side, trying to get onto his back.

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"Meat scepter?" Equas asked.

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Eventually the Warrior had ripped the five giants apart. Some of them remained unmoving but a few began to steam and regenerate, though they were in no shape to fight back anytime soon. The Guardian Giant on the other hand, had regenerated most of its body mass quite swiftly. Ha'zi heard the shouts of men and Gondorian warhorns and noticed dozens of riders appear at the fringes of the woods. One group went directly for them. Unfortunately, Ha'zi was enraged. And Sigeric could tell. This would end badly.

The hook sunk in and Rambo's horse took off as he pulled himself up along the Armoured Giant's calve. It was too busy beating the hell out of the Leviathan who's head fell off. It came roaring down nearby and sent up a wave of dirt. Something wet and blue coated its face, dissolving the skin and bone.

Elsewhere on the field, there was a loud transformation followed by a bellowing scream that echoed across Anorien.

"WHERE ARE YOU, SLAYER?! HOW BRAVE OF YOU TO SLAY UNARMED MEN! THOSE POOR LITTLE SOLDIERS! I WONDER? HOW MANY MORE WILL FALL TO YOUR BLADE?!?"

The Screaming Giant had columns of riders approaching from opposing angles as it darted about staring at the treetops for something. From its tone, it appeared hysteric.

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Seizing his chance, Rambo unsheathed his scimitar and threw his hook above the giants buttocks. Then, he’d begin his climb up the giant.
 
"Why do you care so much lad? Have you gotten an interest in a female around here and you constantly get a hard on? Or has that phase begun."
 
"Hey! Watch your language." Someone yelled at Iver in a rather Americanized accent.

"Huh-female-my dick-what?" Equas' eyes fluttered around like a confused squirrel.

"You can't leave." Miriel interrupted their conversation.

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"The festival, as you no doubt must know, is within the next harvest. Soon the Free Peoples of Middle-Earth and beyond shall be gathering for the greatest celebration of this Age, the defeat of the Dark Lord. The festival shall be held on the Pelennor and will probably scale from Minas Tirith to the Rammas Echor. Thousands of peoples and more importantly, delegates of the rulers of these states shall be present. It will be at this festival that King Aragorn shall unveil the existence of the enemy. You, of course, know that you must be present not merely as a guest but as a demonstration to Arda of the threat that exists. The King believes this is the fastest way to convince the nations of the world to band together." He shrugged.

"But as far as I'm concerned, it shall require a lot more than mere magicks and sorceries to bring even the most savage men to heel. Nonetheless, these are the King's wishes and he is a just and kind man. He has made many a friend with the Free Peoples and folks of Middle-Earth from Lake Nenuial in the north to the deserts of Harad in the south. Even then his influence is not enough to bring the nations of the world at full force to bear against our enemy. So, I expect you to put on quite the show, Lieutenant." A waiting man came by to clean up the cups.

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Just as Rambo began to climb further, the Armoured started to move. It lowered itself to the ground slightly then paused. What was it doing?

Then suddenly, it jumped.

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Thoruk would lean back and keep his cool. "What a bunch of idiots... a bunch of idiots we need as reinforcements.. Durin, help me." Thoruk would think, sitting there, enjoying the show.
 
Hering was closely following the lips of the man when he turned to look at him. Following his gaze he'd see the men bearing the Royal seal. It could mean nothing, or it could be something... Running would be a bad decision, stand there also could be a bad decision. Frowning an idea would come forth. Pushing Arcturus away from him he'd cry out, forcing himself to cry "What do you mean he's dead! You liar! You damned liar!" He'd sob falling to the floor in a heap.
 
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