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VENTURES INTO THE REMOTE (RP)

Pyrus would set his warhammer on the ground with the handle facing him once he saw what had come from the water. Calling inside the cave he would yell "Hey shifters, your friend is here. Time to come out and show him what you got." He'd say as he leaned against the wall facing the beast. "Sure are ugly."
 
The others saw Cardiloc transform into a wolf. However, the rest of them couldn't transform for some reason. Had they forgotten a major part of the transformation process? Perhaps they could ask Ha'zi who was yet to transform. Then they slowly remembered. They needed to harm themselves in order to transform.

Grimnir, Sigeric, Thoruk, Ha'zi, Dimitri, Iver and Wolf Cardiloc all stood on the beach watching the creature approach.

It was slow but heavy-set, rolling forward onto the beach, its body thick and muscular. It's large tail straddled onto the sandy shores leaving a long drag mark in the sand. It's eyes turned to the Hybrid Giant and slowly its mouth began to open, huge razor-sharp teeth being revealed.

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The group settled into a slight clearing in the jungle. Some resting near Ilmare, some with Daugo and some between. Silesia, Sam and Marco found themselves nearest to Daugo whilst Osk and Victas were leaning more towards the female Maia. A fellow spoke up behind Daugo, startling him a bit as they all waited, talked and discussed various things. He had a southern accent and spoke softly to the halfling.
"Hello, you're the one they call a hobbit, right?"

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The Hybrid Giant watched the crocolion closely, beginning to circle around it looking for any weaknesses. All the while baring its teeth viciously as if taunting the crocolion.
 
The Crocolion seemed impenetrable. Its entire body was armored and more so had spikes on its tail, making it impossible to handle. The only true weakness seemed to be its mouth which was guarded by scores of razor-sharp teeth, furthermore, its tongue was both a weakness and a strength as it had barbs along it to wrap onto prey and reel them in like a fishing line. There didn't appear to be a way to beat this thing easily. [user avatar="https://cravatar.eu/helmavatar/UnusualBrit/74.png" name="UnusualBrit"]12700073[/user]
 
Sigeric began to reach for his Maiar Blade, but decided that it probably was not the best weapon to use. Who knew what sort of side effects it could have on a Shifter? Instead, he drew his bastard sword, and slid the blade across the palm of his hand without hesitation.
 
(In reply to my story's question.)

"It was a jewel the size of a man's hand that was filled with the light and warmth of the Sun. It burned evil and the unworthy upon touch, and were lost when the world was remade."

(In response to Kye (2851358) )

"Oh, my condolences, comrade. Training may help you, channel all your rage into every blow, make them strike with lethal purpose." Dimitri said. For the next three hours, they train with Dimitri's boar spear. "So, boy, what story do you want to hear?"

(In response to Illmare's speech.)

"If it means returning my people and I to Middle-Earth, I will do this. But know, Maia, if you trick us, the Doom of Morgoth will be upon you." Dimitri promised.

(Finally, to deal with the bigass croc mofo.)

"What's the plan, boys?" Dimitri asked, getting out his warhammer and pulling back to a very safe distance.
 
Grimnir looked at Sigeric as he cut himself, "this is, by far, the dumbest method yet. But, it'll do. For now.." He grabs his Rune Axe and cuts himself aswell. Determined to crush the beast, and show The sons of Durin proud, this is the day, all his foes Will rue.
 
Sigeric and Grimnir felt an uplifting. As if everything around them became smaller. Out of their wounds a bright light shone and an explosion of steam and illumination covered them. For a moment neither knew what was happening to their bodies and the next thing they saw was the Crocolion beneath them, emerging from the sea. Both man and Dwarf felt in control of this new body, this Giant. Grimnir was directly in the nape of the Destroyer Giant whilst Sigeric was concealed in a diamond crystal beneath the beach. The Guardian Giant was not vastly different from its predecessor's image.

Sigeric's Guardian was 15 meters tall, muscled but not to the degree of Ha'zi's Warrior or Grimnir's Destroyer, yet, lacked the executioner's helmet of the previous Guardian Giant as well as its subsequent armor, however, like the previous Guardian, it was bald.

Grimnir's Destroyer was vastly changed. It now had a white beard, and white hair instead of the jet black hair of the previous Destroyer Giant, with muscular 'ripped' arms and being 15 meters tall like the Guardian.

Dimitri saw that both Sigeric and Grimnir had transformed and both of their giants resembled them to a certain degree.

Three Giants faced off against the Crocolion. The Hybrid, the Guardian and the Destroyer. Yet each was significantly at a disadvantage. The Hybrid was small, compact and weak compared to the Crocilion whilst in wolf form; the Guardian lacked experience and Sigeric did not choose stable ground to transform on, his feet were rooted into the sandy beach and off balance slightly; whilst the Destroyer lacked its ranged power and had nothing within reach to throw.

Yet all had the Powers of the Giants and the strength that came with them. Dimitri, Thoruk, Iver and Ha'zi still had to join the fray.

The Crocilion reared its ugly face, on seeing the new arrivals and it's spiked tongue flew outwards at the Destroyer Giant.

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((Current)) Ha'zi looks on as the others face off against the Crocolion.  Looks like they need some help, he thought, as the new shifters were getting used to their transformation. "This gear won't help much anyways," Ha'zi mutters as he cuts himself with his new boar spear. Let's see my training come to use, he thinks, grinning, and runs toward the beast.

((Training)) The exercise seemed to be helping Ha'zi control his grief. Some of his strikes were a bit off as his anger misguided him. But over time, he was more focused. When the spar was finished, Ha'zi thought of what story would interest him. "How about your first fight?" [user avatar="https://cravatar.eu/helmavatar/DimitriP_13421/74.png" name="DimitriP_13421"]8861015[/user]
 
As Thoruk witnesses the transformations of the others and especially of Grombrindal, his kin, he starts taking out his axe and with a "Aye lads, guess it's my turn now" he cuts himself. "Let's see if my giant-form will also look different than it was before" he thinks as he feels the power running through his veines.
 
Daugo gave him a searching look. "That's right. A hobbit, halfling, call me what you want, except 'dwarf' or 'midget'. Never heard of us?"
 
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The man looked like one of the other slaves he saw in Aldamos. He was unfamiliar but Daugo could swore he saw him somewhere else? Maybe the campfire?

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"Aye... i guess it won't be that easy" the migthy dwarf thinks as he realises nothing changed. "The Elemental's powers should be within me, but I need to focus more for sure." he thinks as he prepares his axe once more. As he gets ready to cut his hand again he starts to think about the fires of their forges back at home in the iron hills, his family and friends, everything good he could imagine that would let his eyes burn with a bright look, with blazing fire coming through his eyes, the same fire he had felt when he looked at the Elemental-giant. "Aye, this is it" the migthy dwarf says while he cuts into his hand once more.
 
"We live in the northwest, in a fair country called the Shire, and in Breeland. I myself hail from a region of the Shire called Buckland, but had been living in Bree for many years. Then the slavers got me, and now I'm here." The man's familiarity perplexes Daugo; he's usually very good remembering names and faces. "How did you end up here?"
 
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In Thoruk's place stood the Elemental Giant. A Giant of 12 meters, with a slight beard, flowing brown hair and like the others was humanoid. The burning fires of the forge lighted inside Thoruk and he felt his hands come to life as he controlled the Giant. Thoruk felt like he could control everything in that moment. [user avatar="https://cravatar.eu/helmavatar/KingTraitor/74.png" name="KingTraitor"]13615485[/user]

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"Born into it." He said, sullenly before asking Daugo, "So, a place called Bree. I might visit sometime if we get back." He nodded his head toward the female Maia and whispered, "Can we talk someplace private? Away from these prying ears? I have a proposition to discuss about certain elements of this group." [user avatar="https://cravatar.eu/helmavatar/CluckmanTheDerp/74.png" name="CluckmanTheDerp"]13527980[/user]
 
"Dang it." Even after all that training, seems he is still unfocused. "Ok.. calm yourself, Ha'zi... focus." He steadily pulls out his spear again, and slices a deep cut in his arm. Grimacing in pain, he thinks of his memories of the jungles of Harad. The sights, the sounds, the creatures. The way everything seemed calmer in nature. And those times he pretended to be a great hunter, even though the best he could were a few parakeets. Although it's no Mumakil, Ha'zi was ready to fight a great beast like he dreamed of back home.
 
Ha'zi transformed into the Warrior Giant, sending a flurry of sand up in the air as the explosion shook the beach. Steam surrounded him before dissipating as he saw the Crocilion attack Grimnir, it's spiked-tongue flying outwards, gripping onto the Destroyer's arm.

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Grimnir felt his Giant's arm get pulled onto by the Crocolion's tongue which wrapped onto his right hand and cut into his skin. The creature began to reel him towards it, pulling Grimnir's Giant.

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Grombrindal grabs the tongue of the beast firmly, as he attempts to pull it so hard, to take it out, whole. A lethal, and deadly pull.
 
Grabbing the tongue resulted in his other hand becoming shredded by its spikes but the pull did have an effect on the creature. It angered it even more. The Crocilion lugged forward and began to trot on his frontal legs, charging Grimnir who had both hands on its tongue: one firmly gripping it and one being wrapped around it. The beast would be on top of him in seconds if not for-


Ha'zi dashed into the Crocolion, pulling it back. The creature's long tongue was still wrapped onto the Destroyer and was now vulnerable to any attacks as both giants restrained it.

It's long spiked tail came around to bat at the Warrior.

Then another sound. A cry. From the beasts mouth it began to wail and something began to move in the sea. Another Crocolion emerged, rising from the waters, even bigger than the first one.

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