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A story Unfolds....; Part 2
Topic Started: Dec 11 2009, 01:24 PM (51 Views)
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Previously:
It was that same night that Samarat had ordered the issue to capture an Espeon, that they found another Espeon for themselves.. Except, it wasn't the same Espeon. This Espeon was large, with a dragon shaped features, and it seemed nearly impossible that they had never known about that Espeon's existence till that night.
It was that night, that Samarat discovered the true power of the Espeon of Fire.....


Flames flickered and danced on the tip of the dragons tongue, and many of the warriors of Samarat stood in awe and terror. They had heard that the Espeon was small, and seemingly weak, however, this Espeon that stood before them was NOWHERE NEAR as small, or weak.
The Dragon eyed all of the warriors, and drew out a large breath and began to flare the soldiers with blood curling heat. Many warriors were able to evade, however, some unfortunate warriors were annihilated by the fire.
It was becoming apparently obvious that these Espeons were NOT a force to trifle with.
The Warriors of Samarat drew their blades and weapons, and the battle began against the dragon. Many warriors fell to its powerful blasts, and witty counterattacks, and soon all seemed to be lost, when one warrior appeared, the leader of all the world.
He arose before the Espeon in leather cloth, and unarmed. Many of the Soldiers feared for his life, but with a signal of his hand, he ordered them to lower his weapon.
"Great and Noble Creature, on what terms do you attack our race?" asked the Man.
The Dragon stood hundreds of feet tall over Samarat's tower, and replied, "One of my brethren has issued forth a summon, calling all Espeons in this realm to take severe action against all of your race. I see he was correct, as you attacked me on sight, without even attempting to negotiate."
The Leader of Samarat then turned, and ordered all warriors to withdraw.
"Would you still be willing to negotiate a treaty?..."
Meanwhile, in the far corner of what is now the Ice Village, a group of 5 Naukris had made contact with hostile Samaratian Forces.
"On what terms do you attack us?" asked one of the Naukri soldiers.
"We have been given orders by Samarat to arrest, and if possible, kill any Naukri on site."
The Naukris turned to each other and unsheathed their weapons.
"Samarat has made a large mistak-" began a Naukri, but was cut off, as a giant scorpion burst from the ground, and despite the freezing cold weather, everything suddenly became very sandy and a sand storm began to erupt.
"AN ESPEON!" said one of the Naukris greedily.
The Samaratian Forces looked at each other, and sent one of the soldiers to return to Samarat, and debrief them on the situation.
The Giant Scorpion turned and with raging power, enveloped 6 of the Samaratian forces in sand and crushed them and buried them miles underground.
"Such- such powers!" one of the Naukris said with a look of awe and happiness in his eyes.
"Go, report this to the elders," ordered another Naukri.
They turned and began to escape, however, the Sand Espeon wasn't intent on letting any escape.
The Sand Espeon pounced and with its claws, cleaved off the heads of both the Naukri, and the Samarat man.
The warriors than realized what great power they were up against, and the Naukris looked at each other with pale faces.
The Samarat forces began to shiver as the Scorpion approached the cluster.
Raging sand storms filled the air, and the Sand Espeon approached with glaring eyes of hatred towards the humans.
Simultaneously, a group of 15 Naukris clashed against the Storm Espeon in what is now the Sand Village. It was of course, to the Espeon's advantage, however they put up a very strong fight.
"BROTHERS, DO NOT ALLOW THIS ESPEON TO ESCAPE! IN THE NAME OF OUR CLAN, AND IN THE NAME OF OUR ANCESTORS, WE MUST CAPTURE THIS ESPEON!" shouted the leader of the group.
The Naukris gave an excited shout, and split apart, avoiding clusters so that the Espeon would be at a disadvantage. Lightning and rain stormed down on the group, and the air was dark, thick and cloudy. The Storm Espeon looked very similar to a giant ant, however, it's dark blood red exterior shell, legs and mandibles similar to a praying mantis, and the fact that it walked on its hind legs gave it a very unique and distinct look.
The fight carried on, and the Espeon began to panic when one of the Naukris managed to cleave off one of its three antennae. It twisted and turned, Naukris attacking from all sides, it tried to shake them all off, but had little luck.
Thanks to a very powerful Naukri axemen, one of its hind legs was suddenly chopped off, making it loose its balance.
As the Espeon shrieked loudly for a cry of help, the Naukris began to roar for their coming victory.
As the Naukri's prepared to amputate its antenna and legs, a very opaque mist began to fill the air, making them suddenly forget about the Espeon and prepare themselves for a battle.
Suddenly, one of the Naukri's screamed and was cut off, a loud crunching noise replacing that of the shriek.
The other Naukris took up arms and prepared for what was out in the mist.
However, little to their knowledge did they know that out in the mist wasn't a beast, but something far more powerful and terrifying: The Mist Espeon...
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