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Anosh stands upon the cliff, overlooking Pioneers Way. He watches as the Legion patrol passes in view. He murmurs to himself.
"I have already soaked this road in the blood of four patrols. How many more will they send?"
He opens a portal, appearing behind the group of soldiers. He sprints up to the one that had fallen behind. In a fluid motion, he knocks the soldier to the ground with a sweep-kick, and sends the spear flying from his hand, and before the man hits the ground, Anosh slams his palm into his sturnum, killing him instantly. The noise alerts the other soldiers. One lifts his crossbow, while the other three surround him.
Anosh squats down slightly, bringing his hands up. He looks around at the three guards surrounding him. A smirk crosses his lips, as he motions for them to attack. The one that stayed back fires a bolt, but Anosh grabs it out of the air. The soldier then switches to his spear, and charges in, the other three begin to make their attacks as well.
In a combination move, Anosh sweeps one to the ground, disarms another, Stuns one with a well aimed punch, leaps up and does a spinning kick to the fourth, followed by a few punches. By the time the soldier on the ground, and the one who was stunned regain themselves, Anosh has made short work of one of the men. They watch as Anosh obliterates the disarmed man, as he makes the futile mistake of trading punches with the monk. Anosh speaks, with a tone of arrogance.
"Only two of you left eh? I shall make this quick then"
Anosh strikes at one of the remaining soldiers, and spin kicks the other. As he focuses on dodging the attacks of the man, the female, who is the leader of the patrol, and better trained than the others, Thrusts her spear, but only grazing his shoulder, as he had moved during a dodge. She strikes two more times in quick succession. Her spear-head finding its way deep into his thigh. With a spurt of blood, he falls to a knee. She goes to strike again. Anosh dodges to the side, grabs the spear from her hand, and using the momentum from her attack, guides it behind him into the abdomen of the man. She looks at her comrad, as he keels over, blood spewing from his gut. Her face goes pale, as Anosh stands, only inches from her.
"Play time is over"
In a flurry of blows, he kills the unarmed patrol captain. He scans the area around him, to see if more are on the way. Seing none, he looks to the bodies around him.
"How many more will die on this road. before the Legion understands that they have no place in our valley anymore."
He looks down at the wound upon his thigh, as it slowly heals on it's own.
"The mortals are stubborn... If only the Dreadmaster wasn't blinded by his distrust of the blooded, I could take back this road for good... ... ... This will have to do for now"
He clutches the holy symbol under his Gi, and in a swirl of darkness, he is gone.
"I have already soaked this road in the blood of four patrols. How many more will they send?"
He opens a portal, appearing behind the group of soldiers. He sprints up to the one that had fallen behind. In a fluid motion, he knocks the soldier to the ground with a sweep-kick, and sends the spear flying from his hand, and before the man hits the ground, Anosh slams his palm into his sturnum, killing him instantly. The noise alerts the other soldiers. One lifts his crossbow, while the other three surround him.
Anosh squats down slightly, bringing his hands up. He looks around at the three guards surrounding him. A smirk crosses his lips, as he motions for them to attack. The one that stayed back fires a bolt, but Anosh grabs it out of the air. The soldier then switches to his spear, and charges in, the other three begin to make their attacks as well.
In a combination move, Anosh sweeps one to the ground, disarms another, Stuns one with a well aimed punch, leaps up and does a spinning kick to the fourth, followed by a few punches. By the time the soldier on the ground, and the one who was stunned regain themselves, Anosh has made short work of one of the men. They watch as Anosh obliterates the disarmed man, as he makes the futile mistake of trading punches with the monk. Anosh speaks, with a tone of arrogance.
"Only two of you left eh? I shall make this quick then"
Anosh strikes at one of the remaining soldiers, and spin kicks the other. As he focuses on dodging the attacks of the man, the female, who is the leader of the patrol, and better trained than the others, Thrusts her spear, but only grazing his shoulder, as he had moved during a dodge. She strikes two more times in quick succession. Her spear-head finding its way deep into his thigh. With a spurt of blood, he falls to a knee. She goes to strike again. Anosh dodges to the side, grabs the spear from her hand, and using the momentum from her attack, guides it behind him into the abdomen of the man. She looks at her comrad, as he keels over, blood spewing from his gut. Her face goes pale, as Anosh stands, only inches from her.
"Play time is over"
In a flurry of blows, he kills the unarmed patrol captain. He scans the area around him, to see if more are on the way. Seing none, he looks to the bodies around him.
"How many more will die on this road. before the Legion understands that they have no place in our valley anymore."
He looks down at the wound upon his thigh, as it slowly heals on it's own.
"The mortals are stubborn... If only the Dreadmaster wasn't blinded by his distrust of the blooded, I could take back this road for good... ... ... This will have to do for now"
He clutches the holy symbol under his Gi, and in a swirl of darkness, he is gone.
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