The Second Regiment: Disgraceful Challenge II
Narrator's POV:
Terence and the rest of the knights within his vicinity flinched upon hearing their leader's mayday.
They don't know what to do and all of them froze like ice due to confusion. When the silhouette finishes storing up, it RELEASES its spell towards the targeted knights.
*WHOOOOOOSSHHH!!!*
It travels at extreme speed...
*SWISSSHHH!!!*
With an extreme speed, knights within Terence's vicinity cannot evade the said magic spell that's been approaching them at great speed.
*running hastily*
*screeech*
*ka-clack!*
Just in time, Zemislav arrived and doesn't have a choice but to use himself as a shield. He positioned himself and uses his sword to block the said attack.
*deafening sound of CLANG!*
*sizzle!*
*Zemislav grunts*
The impact it gets creates a gale that blows anyone besides him.
*screaming*
Zemislav struggles to endure the attack.
*grunts*
It budges him little by little, and it doesn't mean he give up. He tried his best to resist it.
*grunting intensified*
At the horizon, the silhouette with demon wings lets out a chuckle while watching Zemislav's resistance.
"Fa~scinating...."
- a silhouette with a demon wings said.
. . .
Back at the scene, Terence, who's watching Zemislav blocking the attack, couldn't help himself but yell in annoyance.
"You... M*TH*RF*CK*R??!! WHY-!?"
- Terence yells.
Terence didn't manage to finish his sentence as he saw that Zemislav is greatly pushed by the attack.
"Ggnnnnngghhhh!!!!!"
- Zemislav resists.
Zemislav tries his best that blood now oozes on his nose, but still trying to block the attack. He noticed that the further the casted spell it travels, the bigger and stronger it becomes...
*Zemislav heavy grunting*
If he tries to unblock the spell, it might endanger both him and his comrades, so....
"GGGRRRRNNNNGGGGHHHH!!!!!"
- Zemislav resisted more.
Zemislav started to cast a spell of himself.... To reinforce him and to give sudden boost.
*crackling*
Light based lightning started to channel from him through his sword.
*friction*
Now, Zemislav's weapon is now engulfed with his magic and he then tries to resist the spell.
*yell!*
He step forward and STOMP the ground. He leans down slowly and prepares his sword....
"Deviation Strike!"
- Zemislav casted ( Made-up spell )
*sonic boom!*
*Boom!*
*BOOM!!!*
*SWOOOSHHH!!!*
The spell that gives toll to Zemislav successfully repulsed and now, it goes directly to its caster.
*SWOOOSHHH!!!*
. . .
"Amusing!! Truly elegant!"
- the silhouette said cheerfully.
The spell that has been deflected wiped the demons that stands in its path....
*scream*
*rumbling*
The spell's size gotten bigger and destructive as it goes back to its caster. The silhouette leaves no choice but to evade his attack.
*flap!*
*deafening sound of BOOM!!*
And soon dissipates.
*breeze*
When Zemislav's casted magic is finally done, he falls on his knees and lets out a great pant as his blood continue to drip out of his nose.
*drip* *drop*
*heavy panting*
"I... *pant*... I did it.... *cough* *cough*...."
- Zemislav said in relief.
While he was trying to catch up his breathing, Terence stepped up...
"Why?"
- Terence ask while trembling.
*Zemislav is panting*
"Why did you saved me.. for a second time??"
- Terence ask with a slight irritation on his tone.
"Why???! After all I did on you... Why do you protected me??? *tch* ANSWER ME YOU B*TCH *SS*D M*TH*RF*CK*R??!"
- Terence said angrily.
. . .
Zemislav gazes at Terence and not showing any sort of expression. He carefully observes Terence and he noticed that, he is trembling...
"Sir Terence, like I said before..."
- Zemislav said.
*smiles*
"Helping others don't need any concrete reason and expectation to be rewarded, what matters is you've helped."
- Zemislav said with a heart warming tone.
Upon hearing what Zemislav said, Terence was moved to tears... He... Couldn't believe that after all the humiliation and insults he did on him, it doesn't stop Zemislav on helping him, which made him ashamed and regretted himself for being an *ssh*l*.
. . .
The battle is still on fire. Many have died, many have lost in both sides, but they refused to accept defeat and they continue fighting till their last breath.
*heavy panting*
*sword clashes*
*drip* *drip*
. . .
When their fighting is so fierce, the silhouette raises its hand and the demon horde halt.
*stopped*
The second regiment....
*heavy panting*
Are all exhausted and injured during the confrontation.
*drip* *drop*
*heavy panting*
But still, they remained standing and prepared for any kind of battle.
*ka-clack!*
The second regiment's number slowly diminished but their enemies doesn't show any slight of getting less in number. They just keep on coming, like ants fighting with all their colony on hand.
. . .
When the demon horde halted, it gave the second regiment a moment to rest but somehow, they start to wonder the sudden events.
*eerie breeze*
*heavy panting*
. . .
While they're catching their breath, they heard a feminine voice coming right from the demon mob.
"When there is light, there is shadow. Darkness can also be a fragment that'll soon bloom and engulf that blinding Light."
- the silhoutte with demon wings said.
*all gasps*
"What the-!?"
- James shockedly said.
*Kathlynn pinching James' chainmail*
"James... What the... *pant*... heck is it saying? I... Can't clearly hear."
- Kathlynn ask funnily.
"It says Blah, blah, blaaa~aah Kathlynn."
- Adrian replied funnily.
"Adrian, seriously? It doesn't even close to what it says. Geez, stop messing around."
- James disappointingly said, funnily.
"Ok."
- Adrian concluded, comically.
. . .
"You, warriors of Light, are impressive that there are still a lot of you survived by the horde."
- the silhoutte said.
"You've already killed 1/16 of my army and so, I honour your endurance and your bravery."
- the silhout acknowledges.
. . .
"But... I'm tired of these games... Let's end this shall we?"
- the silhoutte said.
The demon winged silhoutte waves its hand and there's an upcoming attack with great speed came out from the demon horde....
*SWOOSHH!*
*whoooossh!*
And killed some of the second regiment members at the right portion.
*scream of agony*
The rest of the second regiment fazed of a sudden attack but suddenly, at the rear side of the second regiment, a mascular, and menacing looking orc with an axe dashes through them and he whirls.
*clashing*
*ripped*
*scream*
. . .
The second regiment, once again are tightly surrounded and they're started to feel helpless due to demons' overwhelming forces.
*heavy panting*
At that time, each of them are now completely in a tight encirclement. Their number diminished, they're all exhausted, they're in a tight spot, and the demon horde's number gotten even more overwhelming.
"*tch!* D*mn it! Their elite forces came!"
- Alden cries.
*the demon winged silhoutte chuckles*
"Sir Zemislav, what should we do? It seems these demons won't allow us to break through their defenses."
- Heldrick ask.
*Zemislav didn't say anything*
. . .
"Sir! Many have fallen in our unit. If this keeps up, we'll going to die."
- Aubry said.
*Zemislav didn't reply*
. . .
Zemislav's POV:
*observing*
The demon horde have stopped once when the silhoutte with demon wings raises its arm. I assume that demon is their leader.
. . .
Come to think of it, I've recognized those elites referred by my companions.
Reddish skin toned Orc with mascular built and with a mighty Axe... That is Balmond.
*Balmond roars!*
"Hahah! Another reckless fools!"
- Balmond arrogantly said while battling my comrades.
. . .
*gasps*
*pierce*
*grunting*
. . .
*observes*
*Zemislav saw a Black-like Spear impaled into one of his dead comrade*
"Black spear?"
- I ask wonderingly.
*Zemislav's scanning his surroundings*
. . .
The spear user seemed to hide itself well in this chaotic crowd. Hmph! As expected of Moscov.
*Moscov is preparing for an upcoming attack*
*ka-clack*
. . .
*comrades slowly dying*
*screaming*
. . .
*Zemislav gazes to his team mates*
. . .
My men... I understand they're almost at their limit.
*heavy panting of his team*
Most of them got injured during the confrontation.
*checks on Margarette*
. . .
Margarette... on the hand, is the regiment's healer but... I'm aware that Moscov is targeting her in a far distance.
*demon attacks Zemislav*
*STOMP*
*firm grip*
"OUT... OF MY F*CK*NG WAY!!!?"
- I shout as I SLASH the demon in half.
*rip*
*demon corpse fell to the ground*
. . .
When I killed the demon that attacked me, I dashed to another the large number of demons heading in our way for the next wave but....
*WOOSSHH!!*
*gripping*
*stomp!*
I won't let them get near in my regiment...
*deep exhale*
*leap*
NEVER!!!
*when Zemislav leaps, he raises arm and a light based lightning channels though him and a great magical circle appeared behind him*
*deafening sound of sonic boom*
*when Zemislav points his raised arm towards the demon horde, and clanging of weapons was heard towards the magical circle*
"Divine Judgement: Saintly Retribution!"
- I casted.
*Zemislav wave his arm and a Light-based, gigantic Swords has been pouring down at the magical circle with extreme speed*
*ratatatataaa~ tatatatat!!!!!*
*Boom!* *boom!* *Boom!*
*woosh!* *woosh!*
*the area which is under Zemislav's magic range has become completely devastated*
*Zemislav landed and gazes at Barry's position*
"Sir Barry! Sir Terence, now!!?"
- I shout.
*Barry and Alden gasps*
"What the F*ck did you-!?"
- Terence rants due to confusion.
"On it Sir!!"
- Sir Barry replied..
Without telling the actual enemy target, Sir Barry knows pretty well what I am implying.
( swift action )
*Barry steps back, sheaths back his sword. He uses his power 'Enhanced Focus' to heightened his senses*
*his focus IS on its peak that it creates an immense force pulsing within his range*
*thud* *THUD!!!*
*Barry's force on his sword is now compact with power and he tries to synchronize with his sword*
*slash!* *slash!*
*swish!*
*on a meditative trance, he saw a pattern where he should perform his attack*
*firm grip*
*Barry opens his eyes and swiftly move towards an upcoming enemy forces*
"Coerulea: Ultima Contritio!"
- Barry casted his ultimate.
*swiiish!* *swiiish!*
*Slash!!!*
*Barry killed lots of demons with his power. When he finally ended, he falls on his kneel*
*Barry grunts*
Sir Barry, no!!! D*mn it!!!
*Barry stares coughing blood*
*Zemislav still facing his enemies but even so, he can still communicate while battling*
Curses!!! Sir Barry is severely injured and I didn't realized... I noticed that Sir Terence is within Sir Barry's perimeters. So I tried to tell once again, calling for help.
"Sir Ter- !!"
- I yell.
Before I finishes my sentence, Sir Terence already made its move to save Sir Barry.
(swift action)
*Terence firmly gripped his hammer and thunder-like magic channels through him*
*crackling*
*his hammer is now fed with great power and it's getting violent*
*thunder crackling*
*Terence gazes at Barry's position and targets the demons who are pursuing him*
*Terence eyes focuses at the demons and started unleashing his power*
"Thunderstrike!!!"
- Sir Terence casted.
*Terence WHAM his powered hammer and it creates a thunder-like wave, causing fission and hit his target*
*scream of agony*
*sizzle*
*demons who got struck by his magic, dissipated to nothingness*
*Barry was surprised while coughing. At that moment, Terence came and help*
"Barry, I apologize for my sluggish aid."
- Sir Terence ask.
"I'm... fine... Please aid the others."
- Sir Barry replied.
. . .
*Zemislav smiles*
Upon seeing Sir Terence deeds, I couldn't help myself but smile. Well, I am so glad that I didn't noticed that Sir Terence is creeping out by my expression.
When I came back to my senses, I give Sir Terence a jerky smile.
Heheheheheh!
. . .
"Cut it out you f*ck*ng idiot!"
- Sir Terence angrily said while giving me a 'golden' sign.
Before Sir Terence left...
. . .
"Sir Terence.... I'm... counting on you."
- I said seriously.
Sir Terence halt for a moment and have me a serious look and nods. He left immediately and help the others.
*Zemislav evades the upcoming attack and give his attack a great WHAM with his light-based powered sword*
*sonic bang!*
. . .
Narrator's POV:
The battle between the demon horde and the second regiment is as fiery as ever. Even though Zemislav's companions are exhausted to an never-ending battle, with each other's aid, they still manage to prolong the said battle.
*clashing*
Zemislav, as the leader of the entire regiment, continues giving a strategic orders towards his men.
*Laurel, James, Aubry and Adrian heard Zemislav's order.*
*ka-clack!*
"Synchronization Attack: Scourge Dance!"
Laurel, James, Aubry and Adrian synchronize themselves despite in different location. Their swords were coated with some sort of an wind-like veil.
*breeze*
The four of them glow, their movements are all synchronized and they initiated their attack in a swift motion.
*slash!* *slash!* *slash*
*splatter*
When the four of them successfully executed the said synchronized attack, Zemislav then locks his attention to the hammer wielders of the team.
The hammer wielders understands what Zemislav trying to imply.
*firm gripping*
The hammer wielders start storing up their magical powers to their hammers in a unison manner.
Each hammer wielders have different types of their powers but they all were united. They leap and PUMMELED the ground. Causing great tremor that disrupts their enemies composure.
*earthquake*
"Synchro Attack: REVERBERATING EARTH!!!"
Many have losen their composure due to the immense attack. The tremor is so great that it creates fissures that allows the earth to devour the demons within its vicinity.
*demons' scream of fear*
. . .