Solus Rui'N pecks his right claw causing it to seep a single bubble of blood about the size of a pinhead. He looks down for a brief moment & immediately the Ryder of Flame Sister bends the knee and kisses the claw of Solus...
Ingesting the blood into his body, his eyes flipped into the back of his skull until only the whites were showing, he then looked down at his hands and body. The link was complete, Squallo was now the embodiment of Solus. He then went over to Solus and jumped on his back, sealing the link for good...
(Squallo) As the battle begins to crescendo into its climax, many bodies lay at the feet of the six leaders, causing even more animosity towards their rival. It won't be long now until we are within my nest feasting together...
-There's no way to reverse this at all, but he no longer can speak so maybe he's a bit weaker mentally. Flustering birds is very easy, maybe I can get him to commit a mistake or show a weakness. What if I use the remaining Ryders to combat his overall strength? Can we pull the others out of this trance to help us too? Can we overcome this Tyrant???
Flame Sister's mind raced with options to for a solution to this deadly debacle. Meanwhile, the Druids are cornered, Waep has her hands full with Elves and leaves Gravf to deal with the Dwarves...
Gravf & Waep looked at each other, simultaneously took deep breaths and hunkered down. Too tired to use weapons, as the battle had been enduring for over a day now, but none of them noticed...
But the result of their nonstop fighting began to weigh on them and as they felt the heavy burden of battle the type of fighting changed. It would come down to determination and will power to live...
Sir Alon & Sir Frosst would press the issue with Madam Waep.
-Tatatatatatat- -Tatatatatat- -Pppppfffm ppppfffmmm ppppffffmmm ppppffffmmm...
They both would rush her. Alon swung at her head she blocked it and Frosst was there with a body blow.
Agh... nnrrn... She grimaced a little. But there was no time to pay it attention.. -Nrrroaaarrr.. She swung a counter shot right back at Alon knocking him back a little...
-Pppppffffmmmfffppp-
-Aaaauughh-
Sir Frosst landed a punch Square on the temple of the Druid, she fell down, giving Frosst time enough to pick up his brother.. But he just stood over him with a detested look upon his face..
-Brother!! She's getting up, are you going to help me up so we can finish her off or what??
Frosst helped his brother to his feet and together again they rushed the Druid as she stumbled to her feet...
(Alon) This has been a long time coming, you winch. Too bad I'm worn out from killing your fellow Druids, doing this with my bare hands will be enough satisfaction. I will laugh about this at story time with my children as we stare at your empty skull on my war mantle...
(Frosst) Brother she might still hold a trick or two up her sleeve so take care, I am on her right flank and you should take the left let's make this as easy as possible, no need for risks...
-Flare Vice- NNNNNNNMMMMMMMNNNMNM
A very intense light flared out from Waeps hands as she spread them apart, the pair of Elves were frozen in their tracks for a brief second. It had the effects of a close range concussion bomb. Mind numbing pain, leaving a harsh aching, brain rattling stun effect...
She had laid a trap for the Elves and they had no clue. Races had their own traits, Dwarves can manifest more power through forging of weapons, Elves can wield devastating magical spells when compelled to do so, but the Druids have always had a natural affinity with the forest...
They harness their powers through the very ground they walk upon. It surges through their bodies, intermingled with their life force. The reserves of magical power are doubled and sometimes even tripled, she just wasn't one of them who was blessed with that ability...
{Sir Alon's Thoughts}
I.. I can't see anything, or hear anything, I am blind deaf and dumb... Brother... How could this have happened? I am sorry Brother, I couldn't elevate the family as I promised you... Now the bloodline is lost forever... Goodbye Brother...
{Sir Frosst's Thoughts}
(Frosst) What!!? She still had enough energy to cast this? I have to break free even if it means...
Alon is over there getting attacked, since she's not attacking me...
Who knows he might already be dead...
Oh well this was bound to happen....
He was always weak..
I shall lead now...
Bye Brother...
-DAY2NIGHT-
Sir Frosst inhaled deeply, calmed himself, closed his eyes, and folded his arms close to his chest; then he began to emit a white energy from his whole body. As he opened his eyes, he flung his arms open and the energy burst out into a fifty meter range bubble...
As the effects of Waep's powers wore off he saw what had transpired since he was concussed and to his surprise, his brother was still alive as Waep had fainted. Her last bit of energy was used up with that blinding move. But it was too late and Frosst looked into the eyes of his brother and he still went through with his move...
~Brother~
-Nnnnnnrrrrwwwwwwoooooaaaaarrrrr-
-AAAAGGHHHHHHHHHHHGHHHAAAGHHHHH-
He roared as he pushed forth his final move. The white bubble turned black and that blackness exploded ferociously...
-WWWWWWOOOOOPPPPPPPPP-
Suddenly everything went silent, and as the gaseous black cloud dissipated, the ground had been left with a crater and Sir Frosst standing there breathing heavy and looking utterly exhausted...
Sir Frosst collapsed onto his back then faded into unconsciousness. The move had the same after-effects as Waep but Frosst's move wasn't meant as a set up. It was meant to destroy and It proved deadly as his brother Sir Alon and rival Madam Waep was killed by it. Neither could counter or react, just swallowed up and disintegrated into nothingness. Both of their lives had been Canceled...
-Dwarves vs Gravf-
While Waep and the Elves were fighting, Gravf was busy fighting his battle with the Dwarves. Drigom & Oligwom had circled Gravf the whole time and gotten off a few good shots.
But it was Gravf who was on the assault this time. Fearing that he must rush to the aid of Waep, he pushed the action. -Nnnnnrrrrrooooaaarrr.. Ppppfffttt- Pffftt- He was knocking them around but not landing solid hits, but just enough to move them into a certain spot..
-Perfect!! Time to end this...
-Finite Gamma-
Big bolts of lightning rained down one after another. The Dwarves tried their best to dodge the lightning but as Oligwom focused on the bolts -Wwwwaaaapppp- Master Gravf seized the moment and land a costly blow on the Dwarf. crushing the skull of Oligwom causing immediate death. He turned and look Drigom in the eyes.
(Master Gravf) You see that. Now you're next, this has been a long long time coming, you fucking dwarf, I hated you more so than the damn elves. Now your time is at an end and I don't want to hear a fucking peep. Just Die smut under my shoe!!!
And just as he went for his finishing move he felt the life force of Waep deteriorate in a split second and as soon as he paused it was enough time for Drigom to take full advantage.
-Tatatatatat- Fffffpppppccccccrrrrraaaackkk-
Drigom rushed in and jumped up and broke the neck of the Druid. Ending the long battle of the three heated rivals... Those left remaining are Drigom the Dwarf, Sir Frosst the Elf and as the lonely Druid War Master. All left to a life of servitude to Solus Rui'N the Lonesome Blight…
To be continued….
Next Chapter coming soon…