Private Thalmor Invasion

[Parven]

" sorry didn't notice the binds" Parven turns and pulls a elven dagger from a nearby thalmor and cuts all the binds holding the prisoners. He then notices the attacker are nords he pops out of cover letting an arrow fly into a nord rebel chest before ducking behind cove " well then your binds are cut now arm yourselves, Torric shouldn't be to far behind he was injured in our escape from Markarth" says Parven letting another arrow fly it hits the same nord again in the chest. "Talos smiles upon me before drooping dead" says the nord rebel

 

[Em_Pu]

A loud battle cry came from the side of the road, it was Torric he had a large battle axe. "Sorry for the delay! Haha!" Laughed Torric smashing down a unknown enemy with his axe. Torric began dodging arrows as best he could, and continued to cut down enemies finally making it to Greklith and the others. "I suggest getting to safety then fighting." Said Torric as a arrow pierced the ground beside him, he picks up a shield and throws it towards a archer knocking him off a ledge and falling onto his neck.

 

[death raider]

" Everyone get out of here it's not safe and that includes Parven and Torric too! We will get to kill later, but Torric and Parven make sure you get into the woods soon!" Greklith screamed not knowing if anyone could hear her. With that Greklith began to make her way through into the woods picking up two knives as she ran. Her face began to smash through the trees and she could feel her skin cutting and peeling and she could feel a trickle of blood running down her face and onto the floor beneath her.

 

[MR-WIKI-96]

(OOC: Sorry for the small inactivity, stuff in RL happened. I'll try and catch up. And Em_Pu, the execution was supposed to be in Solitude, not Markarth. )

Vincent was knocked out by an unknown assailant, when the prison wagon became under attack. All Vincent remembers is getting out of the prison cell and into the streets of Markarth. They made an execution on Torric, because he was Nord, to show the people of Markarth what would happened to them if they committed a crime against the Aldermeri Dominion. They then would have took the rest of the prisoners to Solitude. But what they didn't account for was Torric and Parven escaping. They ran away from the area, far away from Markarth and avoiding the Thalmor guards. The Thalmor thought that they weren't worth it and realized that they were behind schedule. They didn't have time to send someone else up for execution. Vincent was relieved at this and was then taken with Greklith and the girl on the prison wagon to Solitude.

In the middle of the road, the wagon was attacked by a band of blood-thirsty rebel Nords. They tipped the wagon on it's side, knocking Vincent off the wagon. Vincent sat up but was kicked in the face by the foot of a rebel Nord, knocking him out cold.

Vincent woke up with a dizzy head. It's was no wonder he had that. He had just been knocked out by a big and burly Nord. He stood up and tried to shake the pain off. He looked around at the small battlefield around him. Thalmor lie dead at every direction. Masses amounts of Rebel Nords were about. They would be too much for Vincent and the group too fight at this moment. They were practically naked without their armor and weapons.

Vincent heard a shout form Greklith. She was shouting to the small group too get into the woods and away from the Nords. Vincent did as he's told. He ran into the woods, hoping the others were behind him. He then stopped in the middle of his tracks. I think I'm safe, for now. I hope the others are too, thought Vincent. He then looked at his hands and realized they were still bounded by rope. He turns around to see someone running towards him. It was someone from the small band of prisoners. He smiled and placed his rope-bound hands out. I seem to be in a bit of a "bind".

 

[Em_Pu]

"You heard the woman, get to the forest now!" Ordered Torric, slashing a man's arm off. He started to run a arrow then pierced a shield on a dead guard to his left, "Well that could have ended badly." Thought Torric running at full speed. "Parven get to the forest now!" Yelled Torric fighting with two rebels. The air was thick, the ground covered in spilled blood, mer and man dead everywhere. This war is no longer for freedom it is for control over skyrim, the rebels fighting for control the Thalmor trying to keep their hold. The only difference is one side is keeping prisoners.

 

[death raider]

Greklith looked round to see some of the other prisoners running through the woods and a few fell to the floor arrows hitting them and Greklith knew she still wasn't safe and began to run away further into the woods and Greklith tryed not to fall, but there were so many branches littered on the floor. She had been running for nearly five minutes and she still didn't feel safe and her legs ached all over and she was forced to sit down.

Greklith couldn't hear any noises so she sat down for a while longerand began to sharpen her knives with eachother to pass the time. She waited for a while longer and stood up instantly feeling an adrenaline of pain in her leg which stopped after a few seconds. Greklith made her way towards the battlefield where the battle was nearly over, Thalmor lay dead on the floor and there were barely any sign of the nords just a few of them lay dead. Greklith suddenly saw a nord rebel run at her carrying an axe and Greklith threw her knife into the throat of the nord and he fell to the floor his throat pussing blood.

The nord lay still and dead and Greklith ran forwards to retrive her knife which was now covered in the thick blood from the dead nords body. She then began to search for more weapons as she knew two knives wouldn't get her far. She had finished searching only finding three daggers and one sword which would probably be useful for the days ahead, she then remembered the others and quickly ran off into the woods trying to find the others. Bodies of Thalmor, nord and prisoners lay dead on the dense forest floor their blood staining the floor creating small puddles of the stuff.

 

[Parven]

Parven heard the order shouted by Greklith he turned grabbed a sword and shield before sprinting towards the tree line he launched himself up into a tree and continued to run jumping from tree to tree he saw Greklith up ahead he dropped from the trees in front of her "so when do we get our proper gear back this armor stinks to high heaven of Thalmor" Parven says smiling feeling the excitement of battle.

 

[death raider]

While Greklith ran back into the woods Parven dropped down infront of her and he was concerned about his armor and Greklith turned her gaze back to the battle field and it looked like the battle was starting again when some Thalmor and Nords began to fight once more. " Well sir Parven im afraid your not getting your armor back as some nords have run off with it to wear and then kill you while they wear it!" Greklith said with tremendous sarcasim and malice as Parven complained about his armor while people died. Greklith then thought to herself in confusion why she even cared Thalmor and nords died as she hated all of them exept Torric.

 

[Parven]

Parven notices the battle has began again he notices the Thalmor " Hey weren't all the Thalmor killed in the first strike where did these ones come from" asks Parven seeming to get ready to charge into battle again and licks his lips think of eating something decent since the mines he thought "maybe some Thalmor flesh will do the trick"

 

[death raider]

Greklith looked at Parven's keen eyes and her gaze slipped down to his tounge licking his lips towards the Thalmor. " Uuh you disgusting creature I wouldn't feast on a Thalmor even if I were hung above a pool of slaughterfish!" Greklith said nearly hurling at the thought a of eating a Thalmor scum. " As for these new ones I think they've come nearby and probably heard of the local rebels and come to deal with it and well now fighting what they came for." Greklith said also wanting to run and kill some of them, but she knew she had to be careful incase there's more of the Thalmor or Nords around the place who could just run out and kill them, so she nodded to Parven and pointed to the battlefield holding to knives one in each hand ready to slaughter her enemies in cold blood.

 

[Parven]

"shall we charge into another fight Greklith" says Parven edging closer to the battle field "the lead soldier is my kill Greklith" remembering his time hunting as a kitten he put the shield
On his back and the sword in it sheathe before taking the bow off his back and jumping up into the trees

 

[death raider]

Greklith nodded towards both things Parven said and she readied herself for the kill her blades ready in hand and without another seconds thought she ran, adrenaline flying through her body as she got closer to the battlefield and she could barelyn see any soldiers on anyside. She threw the knife in her left hand straight into the eye of nord undoubtly the knife hitting the nords brain aswell. She gave a horrifcly satisfied smile at her kill as the nord fell to the floor dead before he even touched the ground.

She readied the knife in her right closing on in the battlefield taking a deep breath before launching the knife into the mouth of a Thalmor soldier and Greklith, even still about ten metres away she could hear the mer chocking on his own blood and his hands gripped to his mouth trying to take out the knife before falling to the ground drenched in a puddle of his own blood.

 

[Parven]

Parven sees Greklith charge into battle like a tempest he lept through the trees till he had clear sight at the field he let two arrows fly into a nord rebel chest Parven notices and archer leveling an arrow at Greklith before thinking Parven let an arrow fly at the archer but his arrow still flies towards Greklith but the archer now lay there dead an arrow protruding from his eye Parven loads another arrow and lets it fly into a nord who was sneaking up on Greklith with a huge battle axe.

 

[death raider]

Greklith quickly noticed the arrow heading towards her and she flung herself out of the way. She looks towards the archer who now lay dead pierced with an arrow and another asalent had also been killed an arrow piercing his body aswell. " Well I guess I owe you two rounds of mead now don't I!" Greklith shouted at Parven smiling to herself and the expression quickly changed to one of anger and pur desire to kill. She readied two new knives and Greklith could she the fear on both nordic and Thalmor faces as their comrades were killed by a crazy redguard assassin and an unknown opponent hidden in the cover of the trees.

Greklith had already picked her kills one a young nord woman no older than twenty and a Thalmor woman who looked around forty, but considering she was an altmer she would be around 150. Greklith charged again and a Thalmor man came running towards her with a sword which he swung towards her head, but she ducked and while she did that she cut through the mans stomach. Her previous aim to kill the women was back on and she ran. The nordic woman noticed she was the target and quickly readied herself, but Greklith knew the nord had no chance against a trained assassin. But she was soon prooved wrong.

 

[Parven]

Parven watches as Greklith Slaughters her enemies Parven fires more arrows into Nord rebels and Thalmor soldiers as well three of them drop Parven drops down to the ground and pulls out his sword grabbing another sword from a dead thalmor as he becomes a whirlwind of steel as he flies into battle trying to get to the surrounded Greklith and aid her in the fight.

 

[Em_Pu]

Another battle cry rains out, Torric heading back into the fight. "Bloody mer and stupid rebels always fighting." thought Torric as he ran out from the forest, two Thalmor soldiers charged at the large Nordic man, both mace and shield couldn't stop the fury of Torric's new found battle axe. The axe falls onto one soldier crushing and slashing into his skull, the blood splatters among the ground and died soldiers. The second guard looks in terror at his fellow companion, his eyes widen and he looks up, his face grows straight. A sword grew from the Thalmor's chest, Torric throws his battle axe towards the killer which was a nord, the axe now buried in his chest. Torric moves on seeing a spear, he picks it up and instantly two nords attack him. Torric throws the spear at one, and tackles the other to the ground he get enough room to reach over to the dead nord and stabs the other with the same spear. He gets up from the ground his adrenaline pumping at full speed, he charges through a small group of mer and man fighting just to reach Greklith. "So you could have picked a better plan of escape!" Laughed Torric cutting another man down. His heart pounding because normally he wouldn't fight against the rebels they would normally stay clear of each other but today was about survival. "Parven get those archers on the ridge!" Yelled Torric pointing at the archers before focusing on the battle again.

 

[Parven]

Parven looks to the ridge and spots the archer's he sheathes the blade in his left hand and drives the one in his right hand In to a nord rebel he rolls forward and draws the bow from his back before firing three shots towards the archer two in the chest the third pierces another in the eye Parven gets up from his crouched position and leaps into the tree insulting the archers to get their attention once in the tree he fires of two more shots into a third archer "that's three down" Parven yells out.

 

[death raider]

Greklith looked back to see a familiar figure running towards her and immediatly she knew it was Torric. Greklith turned back to her target, the nord woman who glared at Greklith in a challenging way. Greklith charged at the woman wielding to knives and was ready to cut the woman to pieces. When she reached her the woman seemed to fight well. She was using a steel sword and she swung the sword from side to side and Greklith forund it hard to defend herself when suddenly the woman dropped the sword and punched Greklith in the stomach.

Greklith stagered back and stared in confusion at the womans strength and she suddenly knew why she was so strong. The woman began to transform into a furry creature with teeth like axe blades and claws the size of small daggers. Greklith got into a fighting stance and the creatures right claw swooped down towards Greklith and Greklith threw her knife towards the hand and three of the creatures fingers were cut clean off and the creature let out a cry of pain and in that moment Greklith lunged towards the creatures chest, but the blade seemed to barely penitrate the chest as it was protected by thick muscle. Greklith saw as the next claw went for Greklith and the claw swiped across her face cutting across her it. Greklith looked up to see the creatures throat and Greklith made an arch with the blade slitting the creatures throat causeing him to fall backwards the floor.

Greklith looked at the dead creature and smiled at her kill, she then looked towards the second target she wanted to kill, but the woman was already dead so Greklith went for new targets to kill. After a minute four more men and mer lay dead beneath her feet and she looked around to see only three nords and Thalmor which meant that there were now three on each side which made it a fair battle.

 

[Parven]

Parven let's fly three more arrows into the last archer before turning to where the battle was seeing what he thinks is a dead werewolf at Greklith feet he puts his bow away drop from his hiding place drawing his sword and grabbing the shield of his back he charged into the fray slashing with fury at a nord but was unexpectedly good with his sword Parven sits there trading blow for blow before the nord lands a sword blow to Parven's right arm he drops his sword and falls to the ground holding up his shield to protect himself as he scrambles away "Dammit" he says a little help please guys

 

[death raider]

Greklith lookes towards Parven who was lying on the floor a nord above him holding a sword. Greklith snarles and ran towards the nord who was about to deliver a deadly blow towards Parven. Greklith got a new knife ready in hand and began to carefully aim the blade and within two seconds the knife was flying through the air towards the nord and when it got to the nord it plunged itself into the nords spine and the nord gave out an ear piecing scream of pain as he fell to the floor riving and screaming trying desperatly trying to take out the knife from his spine. Within a few seconds the nord lay still dead as no one was any match for the great Redguard assassin. " Be more careful next time as I might not be there to save your ass!" Greklith shouted down to Parven before offering him a hand.