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    Forn Clakes's Avatar


    Beyond the Hollow's thick walls, an army marched to war. It was the final battle in a long, drawn out affair that had taken many sacrifices. The Hedge-Storm itself was trapped, lured into a powerful dream with Sacramento's own Lost acting as the bait and ensnared by the duelling Wyrds of Baron Fairweather and Gianna, forever being the cage that keeps the Storm secured.

    Now, the Storm's three avatar's, the leaders of its great army know this. They have regrouped and discussed and know the only way to win this war is to rip down Tickle's toadstool fortress and awaken the Fae inside. Across the Hedge, the Storm's horde marches with this one intention in mind. The army of Sacramento rides out to meet it. A thousand strong, it is led by decorated and determined changelings that can feel this is the last battle where all will be won, or lost.

    Clockwork soldiers wielding rifles and bayonets are the main bulk of the infantry with General Etalon leading the cavalry units, a hundred score. His metal hooves stomped with an eagerness for battle yet the Beast was not stupid. Behind the main force, mighty catapults are loaded by the elements themselves, animated using Contracts of Communion and would bombard the Storm's army the moment they were in sight. The sun is rising behind a thick mist as the army of Sacramento prepares itself, the ground itself churned to nought but mud since the war has been waging and the only grass in sight is stained crimson from spilt blood. No doubt, more will be spilt today.

    Please post any preperations you wish to make. The first portion of these linked threads will simply be setting the scene

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    Spartan

    Spartan stands at the front line, his blood red cape flaps in the breeze. He stands silent. The Silent guardian of the Summer Fury. His mighty spear is kept in his right hand, his golden helm and armor gleams. Spartan was ready for what was to come. Spartan's dark eyes glowed a soft red as he meditated within himself. Mentally preparing for what he has been physically prepared for his entire life. "Today is a good day to die." Spartan thought to himself outloud.

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    Forn Clakes's Avatar


    Spartan was surrounded by a unit of clockwork spearmen, each one staring straight ahead and unmoving. As the Ogre speaks his mind, a voice comes from one of the lines behind him.

    "Do not worry, Fleshsack, we will look after you."

    It had a monotone quality to it but Spartan understood it immediately in the vain of a soldier's camaraderie in the face of impending danger. Around him, several of the soldiers chuckled, a wooden and hollow sound.

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    Al-Adin's Avatar

    Let's have fun!
    Mask

    Mask: a swarthy 20 something middle easterner.

    Mien: comical round monkey wars on the top of his head and a brown monkey tail.

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    Al-Adin, dressed in his black sneaksuit, his pockets full of his special brand of weapons, stands by the general, waiting for messeges to deliver, injured to be retreived, and anything else he can help with. on the outside, he is a picture of seriousness, if a little fear.

    on the inside, it is simple.
    Go Home. Go Home. Go Home. Go Home. Go Home. Go Home. Go Home. Go Home. Go Home. Go Home. Go Home. Go Home. Go Home. Go Home. Go Home. Go Home. Go Home. Go Home. Go Home. Go Home. Go Home. Go Home. Go Home. Go Home. Go Home. Go Home. Go Home."
    Beast: Runnerswift (monkey mien) Striking Looks2: Arabian Prince,
    Spring Mantle 5: Laughter of children
    Presence 3: Effusive

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    Forn Clakes's Avatar


    The General, chest bare yet legs covered with thick padding, strides before Al-Adin, a fellow Beast.

    "Everything in order, Al-Adin?" he asks, a natural magnetism glowing from somewhere inside. Around him, several clockwork soliders set up a line of archers, preparing arrows.

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    Al-Adin's Avatar

    Let's have fun!
    Mask

    Mask: a swarthy 20 something middle easterner.

    Mien: comical round monkey wars on the top of his head and a brown monkey tail.

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    Al-Adin nods, but without any conviction or confidence. He just wants to go home.
    Beast: Runnerswift (monkey mien) Striking Looks2: Arabian Prince,
    Spring Mantle 5: Laughter of children
    Presence 3: Effusive

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    Marcus Evan's Avatar

    Marcus Evan

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    As Marcus joins his fellow Freeholders on the battlefield, they notice that his metal flesh appears even stronger and more solid than usual. Hedge Ax slung over one shoulder, he strides over to Spartan and gives his fellow Courtier a playful punch to the shoulder.

    "Are we keeping score, then... the loser buys the first round?"

    Becoming the Primal Foundation

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    Spartan

    "Strength and honor brothers," Spartan says and extends a hand to Marcus, Al and the General. "We meet at Harry's, to celebrate our victory and tell glorious tales of our dead." Spartan says.

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    Al-Adin's Avatar

    Let's have fun!
    Mask

    Mask: a swarthy 20 something middle easterner.

    Mien: comical round monkey wars on the top of his head and a brown monkey tail.

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    Al-Adin shakes his head. He's not here for glory, he's not here for drinks. He is here because nightfall said it was important.
    And afterwards he was going to go home.
    "Just wanna go home." He mumbles.
    Beast: Runnerswift (monkey mien) Striking Looks2: Arabian Prince,
    Spring Mantle 5: Laughter of children
    Presence 3: Effusive

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    Rust makes his way through the solders present, every ounce the King of Violence. The Wyrd Sun cloaking him in amber, gold, and crimson.

    He stops here and there to greet the men, coming up past Spartan, Marcus, and Al-adin. "As good a day as any right?" He looks torawd the Horde. Then toward Etalon's host. "I wonder if Sam has enough ale for all of them?"

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