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[Thugren]

the bat sighs and nods. And soon something steals your attention

 

There is a convoy coming...SOmone is watchign the fiasco from the gates, and it seems like they are mustering forces for something.

[Armoured Priest]

"Hm, now what could that be..." he muttered to himself after the movement at the city gates for his attention. Clicking his comms back on he gives out orders to his officers. "Movement, city gates, get ready to defend now." He told them, having his company be ready for what could easily be a preemptive attack on their lines. He flipped his comms to Krieg. "Krieg, think you can scout them out, I only see one person in that convoy and their watching us. Nothing about it seems right." He informed the silencer dominus.

[Thugren]

a gunshot ruings out and slams into abregas arm, making him stumble back as funfire rakes the line.

 

"FUCK!"

 

Solgin hisses, falling back as his wings are perforated lightly, falling into cover as he growls.

 

"An attack!? oh dese boys want to bring the hurt!"

[Armoured Priest]

"Or they have something else planned." Aberga grunted with a voice of both anger and pain, taking cover nearby after regaining his footing. Even if he only had to worry about his core, after what Augustus had told him, getting shot still hurt like it always does before. Cuing up the command channel, he charges his free hand as he gives intel and orders to the defense line. "Group of vehicles exiting the gates, presume hostile and fire at will, beware of sniper fire." He informs before returning his attention to the tower he saw the man watching everything from. "Commander or sniper, either way you're fried." The Colonel said as he raised the humming glowing arm and fired a ray at the tower.

[Thugren]

the ray rakes across the battlefield and cuts the support, making the man lose his footing, and go tumbling to the ground.

 

A sudden screamcomes from the woods and solgin is slammed into by several of the cities soldgiers, their faces covered in a white gunk and they bring up bladed weapons, screaming to the sky.

"ALl hail the mothers song! Offer up their flesh for the song!"

 

solgin lets out a sudden scream that splits the mens ears and stumbles away, covered in wounds as the men recover

[Armoured Priest]

"Away from the bat you cult fuck ups!" Aberga commanded the white covered fanatics, immediately brandishing the sword from his back and stepped forth to bring it down on one of the recovering knife wielding maniacs. This was also a good chance to see if they can regenerated when their limbs and torsos are separated from one another.

[Thugren]

The limbs hacked away quickly shrive and die , and you notice only in the main bodies does the limbs regrow


The cultists let our horrid screams and suddenly you see a flash of movement , and the badger is upon the enemy . His mace whirls in terrible arcs of pulled muscle and bone and his furious bellies rip the fin of combat .

But than you see it, the bodies he leaves wrecked are wracked with spasm , horrible growths of bone that tear their flesh and soon though they go still.

“ come then you beasts! “

He slams his chest with straddling strength with his fist.

“ today we meet death!”

[Armoured Priest]

"Wait...they're dead." Aberga pointed out as he scanned the now still bodies. He looked up to smash as he challenged for others to come, and then to his mace. "Smash, what's you're mace made of? I need to know now." He asked the badger, still taking keeping an eye around them. He also turns on his comms to give a quick warning. "Watch the trees, hostiles spotted." before clicking his end of so it could receive from the officers. After solgin got ambushed, he wasn't taking another chance if more of them somehow sneaked up on him from the woods, another problem he needs to figure out how that happened. Where there soldiers stationed there too? Or was there a tunnel they took? Was the lands around the city filled with tunnels from the subways and such? 'I don't need a fucking nam on my hands.' He thought to himself.

[Thugren]

Ghoul bone!”

Smash snarls as a larger brute comes forward and begins to tangle with him, his mace sensing bone and limbs away in arcs as he bears his opponent down and begins to pummel it.

“ the only thing that will kill these beasts!”

Solving comes into view in the nearby trees panting hard.

“ pipes and water tunnels beneath us mon...... they in them in droves!”

[Armoured Priest]

"God damn it I hate when I'm right." Aberga grumbled before flicking back on the comms to general so the entire company can hear the information at least. "Ghoulbone weapons put them down permanently, use them if you got them, look for tunnel entrances and holes and close them with explosives too." He instructed and flipped back off. "And we're doing the same, Solgin start pointing out the tunnels and I'll take care of them, Smash, keep smashing." The Colonel explained, hefting the sword again and powering up his free hand in ready to collapse tunnels they come across. They need to take care of these or else they'll either get over run or will face constant guerilla attacks in their back lines.

[Thugren]

The ground erupts , and scores of infected drachen come outward like a wave.

They fibber and leap forward, attacking like beastsas the men try to rally to you for a better position.



Soon though, an odd ionizing of the air can be felt and a hissing watch can be heard as one of the creatures from Cain’s unit let’s out a screech , it’s body erupting into iron and implying scores of the infected easily .

[Armoured Priest]

"Too late on the tunnels I guess." Aberga growled to himself, feeling like he has gotten sloppy lately in battlefield management. The Colonel aims his free hand to start culling the oncoming masses away from his retreating troops to give them time to rally. "Form up and cover one another's retreat!" He ordered them, knowing there's no point in holding the line if there was no line to hold with the undead piling out of holes in the ground.

[Thugren]

the metal creature looks at abrega, it gives a nod and begins pushing deeper into the throng of enemies, impaling the dracehn on its body to remove them from the fight as he growls.

 

"Light em up lizard...... Lets make this an atomic iron maiden!"

[Armoured Priest]

It seemed like a better idea to Aberga, if they can't kill them they can at least contain them. With that thought and the masked one's suggestion, a violet glow began to illuminate from the rash like patches of his skin before unleashing the energy onto the oncoming throngs of undead and changed Drachens, burning them with intense radiation and letting the deathly energy linger on the victims rather than absorbing back the ambient energy, tagging those hit with the radiation to make them suffer from radiation sickness. Hopefully this should weaken the horde for his Masked friend to do what he needs to do. 'Should really asked for his name after this.' The ghoulish varghen told himself, not sure who or where the other had come from. 

[Thugren]

The attack makes the stalk scream in defiance, his limbs burning red hot as the Ebonics he impales burn to ash in seconds. The air fills with smoke quickly as the foes push in harder and before the lizard could react, a hard blow sends him sprawling.

His eyes swim as a large detached comes into view, his face half rotted to a fungal messa as a single green eye considers him.

“ for....”

He hisses with a sound of water passing through abused lungs.

“ the Queen....”

It raises its arm and a putrid flood of black goo erupts from its vent like fingers, gushing toward the downed commander like a tide

[Armoured Priest]

"Who the FU-blarghgagaga!" Aberga tried to shout before the black sludge poured over him. Getting back up on the now black muddy ground, the red blotches of his scales now glowed harshly with violet light now. He open his mouth and instead of words a violet energy beam of radiation spewed forth at the twisted fungal covered creation that had assaulted him. 

[Thugren]

the figure is buffeted by the condensed stream of plasma, it screaming as the flood is stopped and it stumbles back.

 

"ABberant elemental..."

 

it hisses as it cocks back and slaps abrega roughly into a sprawl, it morping that limb into a massive mace 

[Armoured Priest]

"Fungal pile of shit." Aberga coughed back as a response to the thing while getting back up. He keys the comm unit for the artillery sections quickly while trying to stay ready to dodge a swing from whatever the hell this thing was. "Fire on my coordinates. No questions." He ordered before pulling out the greatsword, wondering if cutting the damn thing would be more effective than trying to burn it with radiation. Either way he needed to keep the thing busy long enough for the guns to aim and fire. The glow built up again and the Commander unleashed another torrent of radiation on the thing to goad it to attack while hoping to do some damage.

[Thugren]

the artillery rains down in waves. Precise and cruel , the brarrage sends all nearby coimbatants sprawling , and those that dont are pulped from life.

 

"out of the way!"

 

the large stalk says as it stands over you, its back morping into a sheild as he leans over abrega.

 

"Endure this elemental!"

[Armoured Priest]

"I've endured much worse than this." Aberga said as he stood back up after being tossed around by one of the artillery detonations. His ears ringed and his minded felt fuzzed but this wasn't the first time he has resorted being the target of his own guns to take something dangerous down. "How does that other thing know me and why is it here to kill me is my damn questioned." He thought aloud as he popped some joints back into position with a grunt.