Battle in the Ruins(Anyone, up to 3 people)

[]= OoC within story
OoC: Welcome to this battle to the finish. Be aware there will be many twists and turns, and this may not always be in the ruins.(Just so you know, the Ruins is a place filled with monsters and demons, and a bunch of broken walls and towers. And there is a deep pit.) I will be using Erotate Fenkin.
BiC: Erotate was walking down in Trepor Valley one day, when he noticed some travellers walking down a road. They were going to the ruins! Erotate had only seen the strongest of the strong going there. He was thinking they may be up to something evil. Se he follow them, and when they got there Ulbernauts were everywhere! The travellors looked terrified!
One of them got an Ulbernaut spike driven through him, and his companion got away and ran to whatseemed like the hero off in the distance[one of you three willing to join]. The hero started to battle the Ulbernauts along with Erotate, and when it seemed it was the end, another jumped from one of the towers![One of you again, and the one who takes neither of these positions will be the evil character] They had killed all the Ulbers and introduced themselves.......
OoC: Good luck!

OoC: I'll be using Illdian, link in sig.
BiC:

As he dropped, Illdian brought his sword down onto the Ulbernaut. The blade cut straight through its shoulder, severing the arm completely. He landed in a cloud of dust and quickly thrust the sword upward into the suprised creature. A deft wring of the handle finished it and he withdrew the blade. There was no need to wipe it clean, as the Ulbernaut's cold flesh was completely dry. The corpse simply collapsed onto itself, empty armour scattered amid a pile of greyish dust.

He sheathed his katana, and drew the Harbinger from its case on his back. Illdian stood on smooth stone, dotted with puffs of scruffy grass poking through. His arrows flew true, passing between the fighting travellers and striking the Ulbernauts. Soon men who were locked in battle found their opponents collapsing before them, revealing several of Illdian's black-feathered arrows deeply embedded in their enemy's backs.

Another Ulbernaut rushed toward him, only to receive an arrow in the neck. However, many more were emerging from the ruins, and Illdian decided to conserve his arrows.

Ooc: Sorry for not replying in so long; busy weekend (Oh and an Ulbernaut looks like this, but your idea sounds a lot cooler and deadlier; Thanks! Oh, and sorry for not telling you)
BiC:

"Thanks, we owe you a lot! But look out behind you!" Erotate shouted. Suddenly, and Ulbernaut flung Illdian into one of the nearby ruins and stuck it's spike hand into itself and it fell down, dead. Then Erotate rushed over to an out cold Illdian and use crystal way on him. "Happy times, but we still need to take care of these ulbernauts before the Trepors get here[giant bug-type things with zombie faces]!" said a determined Erotate to
a vengeful Illdian. "Let's get them," Illdian said. Over the hill and under the pit they saw legions of Ulbernauts in an army form! "We're going to need more men." "This is going to kill us if we don't get help soon." they said in unison. Then the mysterious hero of before came over,"Don't forget about me, now." [We'll be introduced to your characters name once you post, whoever you may be] "And don't forget us, either." Proteous, the leader of the Warriors, said as his cape flowed in the wind. "Proteous? What are you doing here? I thought there was a problem with Anfa going on." Erotate said. "WHO TOLD YOU ABOUT THAT- I mean... we are just here to make sure you and your comrades live through this. Then we must be going," Proteous replied.
[to avoid any madness from people who have no idea what I ,I mean Proteous, is talking about, you don't need to know as it has nothing to do with the writing of the battle]

"Now let's go cook up these tin cans!" They all said.

Blood was flying everywhere, and an army was sure getting smaller and smaller until all of the Ulbernauts from the pit(alone) were destroyed!

OoC: And now I will let you tell the tale of the hill battle, if you wish.

OoC: i dont think anyone else wants to join this thread. no offence!! I'll stick to it until the end.

BiC:

Blood was slick upon the mossy stones of the ruins. Illdian walked past piles of dust and armour that were their enemy's bodies and climbed the small hill alongside Erotate. Their path was blocked by two Ulbernauts barrelling down the slope, long black spears in front. Illdian knew that spear tactics worked best in great numbers and that a couple of polearm warriors were easier to beat than regular fighters. Concerned, he shouted at Erotate:

"Time them right, dodge the first thrust and strike! Do not let them charge again!"

He followed his own advice, parrying the thrust and allowing the ulbernaut's own momentum to push his sword through the chest. His enemy tumbled and disentegrated, its spear stuck into the dirt. Erotate however was having a bit more difficulty. His opponent had missed its thrust and was now poking fiercely at Erotate--who was being kept at a distance--and was being pushed back. Illdian dashed around the occupied creature and stabbed deep into its lower back. It recoiled in pain, screaming a high-pitched, dry sound that echoed off the tall standing stones onf the ruins. Erotate saw his opening and struck.

"I fear you may have many more chances to prove yourself, master Erotate." Illdian said, peering over the hill.

From his vantage point he could spot a group of white-faced insects walking quickly towards them on tall black legs. As they came closer he could see their long white faces and dead black eyes. High above two upraised claws hung, twitching with hungry intent.

OoC: then we shall finish this ourselves

BiC:

All of the Warriors blazed on against the Trepors, bug juice flying everywhere. The clan had to re-treat due to another attack from the south. "We'll catch up to ya!" They yelled, as they kept on fighting. The bugs were all, thankfully, dead. Now it was the matter of the third person.... dead on the ground. "Poor chap. I'll try healing him." Erotate said as he gathered magic. He opened his eyes, but Illdian and Erotate both feared something bigger coming, and this person was in no shape to fight. First they asked the person's name. This was Randufel, an elf who had just finished fighting Shade alongside Raven. "You need help; fast." Illdian stated. So they gave him over to a remaining clan ,member, and he was taken to safety. Just as they had a sigh of relief, a strange new foe appeared. A strange man-like creature dressed all in black rose on a huge pillar, going towards the sky. "I hope my pets aren't too much for you." He remarked with an evil laugh. [These shall be the old- bear like ulbernaut creatures] Tow giant bear-like creatures approached! Erotate ran up as fast as the wind with his sword and slashed the creature on the right along the way. Then he jumped up and clawed it's eyes out. It roared in fury, and slashe a claw at Erotate in the leg. Then it swooped in for the kill, but Erotate jumped up like a cat and went all "cat-ballistic" on the creature's small head. It fell to the ground, hitting the other Ulbernaut. Then Illdian went to destroy this Ulbernaut, and with Illdian's power, he swiped off his opponent's head. Time for the big guy. "Oh not so fast!" the unkown man remarked with a grin, as he raised his arms and a castle appeared. "If you can get to the top alive, you will have the chance of fighting me up at the top." the evil man said as he flew up with an enormous jump. Then all the walls came and trapped them, giving them the only choice of going in for the kill. "Let's do this, comrade."

The blue-stone walls seemed to close in on the two warriors. Besides feeling trapped, Illdian felt as if every battlement and curling ironwork clenched at them with malicious intent. There was no great doorway or drawbridge in front of this castle, only a series of low steps that swept around the small round courtyard they stood on.

"Before we start climbing, I just want to know if you are up to playing games with a man capable of pulling a castle up out the ground with a wave of his arm." Illdian said thoughtfully.

"Sure. Are you?" Erotate replied almost jovially.

OoC: sorry if its a little short, its late where i am.