Post by Vergil Dreadstorm on Feb 27, 2013 14:04:51 GMT -5
Febuary 10th-13th, 23 CLE
Noxian Deadlands
Vergil guided his group to their target destination on the outskirts of the Noxian Deadlands where they were to take out a bandit gang that have been intercepting weapons shipments for a wealthy Noxian business man.
Wylet: "Vergil why are we dealing with these oafs again I thought we got rid of them last time."
Vergil: "Quit whining you know what you signed up for and it definitively isn't going to help us."
The rest of the seven remain silent.
Outside Bandit Camp
Vergil stood watch while listening to another one of Lawin's strategies to being there raid on the bandit camp, Wylet had been punched in the mouth several times to shut him up, the twins checked their hexplosive knives and hextech rapiers with pistols hidden in the grip, Gerrt stood their listening not knowing any better, Krutis was up in a nearby tree making sure no intruders would crash their strategy party. The group however was oblivious to a group of bandit using hextech stealth suits no doubt stolen from Piltover. The first thing to happen was the snapping of tree branches as Krutis was cut down to fall directly onto the sharp blade of one of the bandits nearly cleaving her arm clean off while another set of bandits took fire with hextech pistols from a distance. The ambush was sudden and unexpected and the perfect approach any good strategist expecting to be attack would come up with, Kill the enemy before the attack. However this was not the case with elite mercenaries and a counter attack fallowed.
Vergil: "Enemy attack, reaction now."
Vergil called out as he commanded his group to turn upon their aggressors which was imidiatly followed by two load gunshots from the twins weapons taking out the two Bandits who had come to close for comfort. This was the call for the rest of the bandits to join the fight as they all started to charge the hill that the Seven were hidden behind.
Lawin:"They were expecting us."
Vergil: "Don't have to tell me twice."
Vergil launched himself into the air using his swords energy giving him enough distance to land directly on top of the two bandits trying to take them out from range while Lawin smashed a bandit in the gut with his battle hammer. Gerrt not entirely sure what was happening took quite the time to react as he start to fly into a rage punching bandits with clawed fists and absorbing a few arrows fired from the distance. Wylet being Wylet had impaled three bandits with his pollaxe but at the same time backed himself into a corner making his maneuverability limited.
A very large bandit almost the size of an Ursine warrior strode down the hill a huge axe in one hand a huge sword in the other his eyes glowing with furry as he approached the cornered Wylet while the rest of the Mercenaries fought unaware of this happening. A sharp and painful yell echoed throughout the valley fallowed by a swift silence. The huge bandit had cleaved Wylet in two at the waist and was tossing the top half of his body to the side before turning on the rest of the group to begin his approach for another kill.
Vergil: "We need to pull out of here now."
Hyne: "We can't just leave Krutis here."
Vergil: "Then get here were cause were leaving."
The twins went about trying to get Krutis up to get her out but her wounded arm made it near impossible until Gerrt arrived to carry her.
Gerrt: "Twins go Gerrt carry"
The remaining six were starting to fight their way out while the towering monster was getting way to close to Vergil's escape. The bandit was stopped short by a crossbow bolt the impacted his eye socket leaving the beast hollering in a painful rage as it toppled over swaying the rest of the bandits to make a path as their champion had just been defeated. Krutis lay in Gerrts arms her Crossbow held in her left hand aimed at the huge man as they retreated.
Somewhere in the Noxian deadlands
The remains of the group that had once been the seven tried to find a safe place to patch up the wounded. Krutis had long since passed out from blood loss, Lawin was limping on a bleeding leg, Gerrt had been peppered with arrows, the twins surprisingly had mirroring wounds on their shoulders and Vergil had several slashes to his chest and three paralleled cuts on his cheek. They settled in a small cave to keep themselves warm from the cold of the deadland night and they would begin their return to Noxus at dawn. Krutis had been patched up with a makeshift bandage which should keep her alive long enough to get her in good hands in Noxus while Gerrt had pulled out or snapped most of the arrows in his body that had to be patched as well, Lawin was using his hammer as a crutch and the twins had tied up their shoulders to keep the bleeding to a minimum while Vergil tried to ignore his wounds though it was clear that they weren't as severe as the others.
((This story was made to state the events surrounding my OC and seeing as no one else was involved had been posted here.))
((This will be continued in Noxus for Vergil's return.))
Noxian Deadlands
Vergil guided his group to their target destination on the outskirts of the Noxian Deadlands where they were to take out a bandit gang that have been intercepting weapons shipments for a wealthy Noxian business man.
Wylet: "Vergil why are we dealing with these oafs again I thought we got rid of them last time."
Vergil: "Quit whining you know what you signed up for and it definitively isn't going to help us."
The rest of the seven remain silent.
Outside Bandit Camp
Vergil stood watch while listening to another one of Lawin's strategies to being there raid on the bandit camp, Wylet had been punched in the mouth several times to shut him up, the twins checked their hexplosive knives and hextech rapiers with pistols hidden in the grip, Gerrt stood their listening not knowing any better, Krutis was up in a nearby tree making sure no intruders would crash their strategy party. The group however was oblivious to a group of bandit using hextech stealth suits no doubt stolen from Piltover. The first thing to happen was the snapping of tree branches as Krutis was cut down to fall directly onto the sharp blade of one of the bandits nearly cleaving her arm clean off while another set of bandits took fire with hextech pistols from a distance. The ambush was sudden and unexpected and the perfect approach any good strategist expecting to be attack would come up with, Kill the enemy before the attack. However this was not the case with elite mercenaries and a counter attack fallowed.
Vergil: "Enemy attack, reaction now."
Vergil called out as he commanded his group to turn upon their aggressors which was imidiatly followed by two load gunshots from the twins weapons taking out the two Bandits who had come to close for comfort. This was the call for the rest of the bandits to join the fight as they all started to charge the hill that the Seven were hidden behind.
Lawin:"They were expecting us."
Vergil: "Don't have to tell me twice."
Vergil launched himself into the air using his swords energy giving him enough distance to land directly on top of the two bandits trying to take them out from range while Lawin smashed a bandit in the gut with his battle hammer. Gerrt not entirely sure what was happening took quite the time to react as he start to fly into a rage punching bandits with clawed fists and absorbing a few arrows fired from the distance. Wylet being Wylet had impaled three bandits with his pollaxe but at the same time backed himself into a corner making his maneuverability limited.
A very large bandit almost the size of an Ursine warrior strode down the hill a huge axe in one hand a huge sword in the other his eyes glowing with furry as he approached the cornered Wylet while the rest of the Mercenaries fought unaware of this happening. A sharp and painful yell echoed throughout the valley fallowed by a swift silence. The huge bandit had cleaved Wylet in two at the waist and was tossing the top half of his body to the side before turning on the rest of the group to begin his approach for another kill.
Vergil: "We need to pull out of here now."
Hyne: "We can't just leave Krutis here."
Vergil: "Then get here were cause were leaving."
The twins went about trying to get Krutis up to get her out but her wounded arm made it near impossible until Gerrt arrived to carry her.
Gerrt: "Twins go Gerrt carry"
The remaining six were starting to fight their way out while the towering monster was getting way to close to Vergil's escape. The bandit was stopped short by a crossbow bolt the impacted his eye socket leaving the beast hollering in a painful rage as it toppled over swaying the rest of the bandits to make a path as their champion had just been defeated. Krutis lay in Gerrts arms her Crossbow held in her left hand aimed at the huge man as they retreated.
Somewhere in the Noxian deadlands
The remains of the group that had once been the seven tried to find a safe place to patch up the wounded. Krutis had long since passed out from blood loss, Lawin was limping on a bleeding leg, Gerrt had been peppered with arrows, the twins surprisingly had mirroring wounds on their shoulders and Vergil had several slashes to his chest and three paralleled cuts on his cheek. They settled in a small cave to keep themselves warm from the cold of the deadland night and they would begin their return to Noxus at dawn. Krutis had been patched up with a makeshift bandage which should keep her alive long enough to get her in good hands in Noxus while Gerrt had pulled out or snapped most of the arrows in his body that had to be patched as well, Lawin was using his hammer as a crutch and the twins had tied up their shoulders to keep the bleeding to a minimum while Vergil tried to ignore his wounds though it was clear that they weren't as severe as the others.
((This story was made to state the events surrounding my OC and seeing as no one else was involved had been posted here.))
((This will be continued in Noxus for Vergil's return.))