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Turion

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(this is so cool, thanks again Achilles)
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Tips: 0.00 INK Postby Achilles on Mon Feb 12, 2007 9:16 pm

Turion felt the pounding get closer. He turned and saw a pack of were wolves racing towards them.
"This will be fun." He muttered to himself. He increased his speed to keep up with the female. He raced over the forest ground ducking under trees and leaping over roots, logs and rocks. The beat of his hooves matched the beat of his heart.

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Shraen

Tips: 0.00 INK Postby Achilles on Mon Feb 12, 2007 9:27 pm

The pack raced on after the fleeing centaurs.
-The charger will make things more difficult- Shraen thought. His warriors seemed slightly reluctant when they had spotted the warrior centaur. Surprise was the best tactic Shraen decided.
"Split up and run in front of them and make sure they are surrounded. attack on my signal." He ordered his pack. They split and dissapeared into the trees.

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Styrke finally started to slow down to better ignore the centaur following her when she heard the thudding of paws on earth as well. looking behind her, she saw the werewolves and gasped in anger. they had found her.

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Tips: 0.00 INK Postby Achilles on Mon Feb 12, 2007 9:42 pm

The werewolves hid themselves from view and caught up with the centaurs and raced in the trees on their sides. They were out of sight and it would seem that they had disappeared.

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Tips: 0.00 INK Postby Achilles on Mon Feb 12, 2007 9:44 pm

Turion kept paced with the female, and looked behind them. The werewolves were gone. A trap had been set and he knew it.
"We need to stop and wait till they attack us. Running obviously hasnt been effective." He said pulling up and stopping.

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she stopped and turned to face the charger. She was wont to ignore the male, but she couldnt take on 20+ werewolves. she sighed, unwilling to accept that this meddling centaur could lift a sword, let alone wield it, despite his multiple weapons and well-muscled arms. she huffed.
"well, if we must tolerate each other for any longer, we must at least know each other's name. i am Karakterstyrke. you may call me Styrke." she unstrapped her yew longbow from her back and idly strung it, smoothing the carved wood.

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Tips: 0.00 INK Postby Achilles on Wed Feb 14, 2007 9:00 pm

Turion glanced her and pulled out his two handed sword and backed himself close to her.
"Turion." He said out of habit he almost recited his rank. He bit his tongue.
"Nice to meet you Skyrke."

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Shraen and his werewolves halted when the centaurs stopped.
"The Charger knows." He whispered. The werewolves surrounded the centaurs.
Shraen howled and his warriors attacked, leaping at the centaurs trying to jump onto their backs.

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"Ditto. " she drawled as she shot an arrow at one werewolf to her right, then another to her left. then she unsheathed her sword and yelled as she struck out at the werewolves, turning so she was neck-to-flank with Turion for greatest efficiency and defence.

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Tips: 0.00 INK Postby Achilles on Wed Feb 14, 2007 10:22 pm

Shraen anyalzed his troops from the trees. He looked at the tall oak he was standing next to, his plan just got better. He morphed into human form and climbed up the tree standing on a branck higher up but farther out than the other branches. He watched the centaurs. The female was a good fighter but would have been over powered easily if it hadnt been for the Charger who had been trained efficiantly to kill large numbers of enemies.

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The werewolves flew at them from the cover of the trees. Leaping high to land on their backs. The defense system Turion and Skyrke and adopted help keep all angles covered and the werewolves at bay. Thought normally Turion would have shirked from relying on another for defense unless he was with his squad, but he felt this was the best position to be in at the moment. He swund his sword accuratly sending a wolf head flying and briefly saw it change to a human head in mid air. Blood spattered his chest, arms, face and basically everywhere.
"You fight well." He shouted over the clamor on blood spatter, bone shattering and growls as well as painful howls.

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"ditto!" she panted over the howls of the werewolves. he had a good technique, and he was very efficient in his strokes. she winced as a clawed paw swiped her shoulder. hissing in vengeance, she beheaded the howling werewolf. glancing upward, she realized that the overhanging trees presented the perfect place for an attack from above

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Shraen saw oppurtunity to strike. The Charger's was preoccupied and the female was wide open for attack. Shraen leaped at her changing into a wolf in mid air.

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Styrke yelled in anger as she saw Shraen. "you Beast! I will kill you for vengeance!" thus yelling, she met his attack head-on. he circled her, forcing her to leave the protective formation. she advanced in fury. he had killed her family. she would kill him. she ignored all behind her, blocking out the yelps and whines of the werewolves behind her, a definite mistake. she focused only on Shraen, lost in possible strategies of vengeance, slitting his throat, carving out his beating heart, disecting him while he was still alive.. the thoughts were satisfying and she gave a twisted smile.

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Shraen gave an evil chuckle. her need for vengeance would be her undoing. he glanced at the werewolf behind her, signalling it to move in for the kill.

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Turion glanced and Styrke. She was fine so he turned back to the three wolves he had been fighting, five and been killed all together and some hung back until they were needed.

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Styrke saw the glance over her shoulder and grasped its implications. she moved to the side and risked a look over shoulder just in time to have the werewolf collide with her head, knocking her out.

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Shraen cursed as the werewolf knocked itself out on the centaur's stuborn head.

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Turion whirled around and sliced open a wolves gut as he heard a audible thunk. Guts splattered all over him, he ignored the now dead wolf as he saw Styrke and a werewolf hit the ground, both unconcious. Turning quickly he positioned him self over Styrkes unconcious form while protecting his back from a behind attack.

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