Classic Castle RP: Game Topic!

[Sir_Brick]

C-6 between Abberdale and Drer
The group of fifty Black Falcon minifigs had been marching for at least two hours and decided to take a short break to see if the other group was anywhere. The other group was coming from the East and so The officers at command had sent a couple scouts that direction.
It was still early in the morning and the sun was nowhere to be seen. Virlym had begun chatting with a couple other soldiers when e asked them,
"How did we find out about the Forestman attack if it just began last night?"
"Well ya' see, lad," began an older soldier,"King Falce is good friends with a powe'ful wizard. That wizard has taught some apprentices and I hear one of those apprentices was with the Black Falcons in Drer. He prob'ly poofed over to Abberdale or sent a magical message."
"You can never be sure with wizards. Very strange folk.", replied another.
The scouts had just returned and apparently the other fifty minifigs from the East were going to join up with the soldiers from Drer.
C-6 between Abberdale and Drer

[Lamanda2]

Location: Riverside Inn
Grid: D-6


Adrian awoke from his cot the next morning. His back sore from the old mattress, he slowly got up and then gathered his things. His clothes were still slightly damp from his dip in the river the previous night, all except for his cap, which dried out quite nicely in the window where he had set it.

When he emerged from the Inn he looked around, realizing that he still had no idea where he was located.

"Excuse me." Said Adrian, tapping the shoulder of the nearest villager he found.

"Yes?" The man asked.

"Would you be able to tell me where we are..?"

"Why, this is Riverside of course!" Said the man with a laugh.

"I see." Said Adrian, followed by a short pause. "And where.. Where exactly would that be?"

"You must be joking, boy!" Said the villager in disbelief.

"No sir, honest."

"Just a few hours northwest of Falconia we are." Said the man. "Now, if you will excuse me, I had best get going." He added, and then got back on his way.

Falconia... That means I'm all the way to Falcons territory..!

It was the very first time in his life that he had left the dark forest, and so he decided that while he was now out in the world he would take leave of his duties back at Berrington and do himself a bit of travelling, heading first to the capitol of Falconia.
Adrian had heard talk of this great city many times back at home, and always wanted to go there someday.

Little did he know that the Black Falcons were currently at war with the Forestmen, Adrian set forward to the capitol, planning to arrive there by nightfall..


Location: Riverside
Grid: D-6

[LEGO-las]

D-6, Drer
Fredulus had killed many Forestmen minifigs, but more were coming. Many of his fellow Black Falcons had died. They were being pushed back, farther, and farther... the gate was now some 20 studs away. It would take a miracle to win the battle now. The Forestmen fought with fury. Apparently they were after Stoneworthy, and would do anything to defend it. That meant that either a treaty would be signed, or the Forestmen would be defeated. Fredulus would not let the Black Falcons fall.

As Fredulus cut down another minifig, there was a loud Poof! behind him. He felt a blast of air and was sent sprawling on the ground. As he got back up, slashing another Forestmen, he looked to see what had happened. He was amazed at he saw.

5 studs behind him stood a wizard, with a blue cloak and hat, and bearing the insignia of the Black Falcons. He was young, perhaps in his early twenties. He ran to Fredulus's side.

"My name is Bloofer."

His voice was very refined, he made sure to pronounce every word correctly. His voice didn't fit his name.

"Umm... I'm Fredulus, captain of the Falcons."

"I know. I've come to help."

"But... how did you...?"

"I'll explain later. Let's drive back these Forestmen!"

With that he ran toward a group of at least 10 Forestmen, which was probably suicide.

"Yaaaargh!"

All 10 Forestmen flew into the air, some smashing into other minifigs. Fredulus gasped. With someone like this to help them, they might win...

As a Forestmen ran up behind Bloofer, he turned around and whacked him in the torso with his staff. A second later, he pulled out a dagger and stabbed him. Then he pointed his staff in the air and sent a cascade of water at a group of approaching soldiers. The water hit them with force, and all of them fell down.

15 Black Falcons then charged them, none of the Forestmen surviving. Things were looking good.

Fredulus ran into the fray, immediately finding himself face-to-face with a Forestmen captain. They began fighting, Fredulus parrying each of the captain's blows, but never having a chance to strike his enemy. He moved with speed and precision, and Fredulus began to doubt himself.

Meanwhile, Bloofer was faring well. With the help of some Crusaders, he had driven the Forestmen back considerably. They were around 10 studs from the gate. If they kept this up, the Forestmen would be driven out and defeated. If they surrendered, they would be escorted to Falconia. Either there, or they would pay a visit to the Crusaders.

D-6, Drer

[Escape The Fate]

E-7
Fate had arrived at Port Falcon, two days prior. He had been shocked to find that the Falcons nobelest port was being guarded by a few soldiers. He had learned from a bar tender that Drer was being attacked and many of the soldiers were heading North to fight off the forestmen. The next day he and his men left Port Falcon and headed due north hoping to be able to get in on some of the action. He had not fought in a battle for several years, and was anxious to fight. The day had dragged on, his soldiers had been following a Falcon army Northward until they had arrived at the top of a valley looking down on Drer. Fate spotted what appeared to be Crusaders, Falcons as well as Forestman all down by cities gate fighting, with hacked minifig parts everywhere.
He then took a look at his men, they had been waiting for a fight were about to get it. "I call for a vote, all in favor of fighting say I".
A loud number of I's followed. Fate and his men then started to approach the fighting.

[Black Ranger]

D-6

Lord Edmund turned as a courier came to him.
"Sir! A message! Forestman attack on Drer! Crusaders and Falcons need help!!"
"Gather my knights! We ride!" Edmund yelled and ran to his house, he then put on his plain silver armor and helmet and picked up his shiled and lance, his servant brought his horse around and he mounted and rode to the gates where twenty other knights awaited him.
"Ride!" Lord Edmund called and they departed.

C-5

They rode fast and hard, coming closer and closer to the besieged town. Lord Edmund raised his fist, the signal to lower lances. They all lined up and charged at the city, lances lowered and reday. The Forestmen were taking the gate and walls, but were caught off guard when twenty-one lances smashed through their back ranks. the Crusader and Falcon forces noticed this and rushed to aid the knights, Edmund hacked at either side trying to get inside the city, five of his knights had fallen and the others were in danger. The Falcons formed a small path in which only Edmund and nine other knights made it into the city. The last knight charged the archers who filled him up with arrows, but something posessed the minifig and killed ten archers before he died. The Forestmen pulled back, due to casualities. The Crusaders and Falcons quickly made barricades, Edmund turned to the Black falcon that seemed to be incharge.
"You sir, I'm Lord Edmund II, I came as fast as I could. I passed others while coming, they'll be here shortly."

C-5

[LEGO-las]

C-5, Drer
"Good, we need more men. Your charge seems to have helped us alot, though."

"What should we do? We could hide until reinforcements get here."

"No. We'll fight. A wizard just got here, named Bloofer. Seems to know what he's doing."

"Odd name."

"Yes, not sure I understand why someone would name their son that..."

Bloofer walked up. He hadn't heard them.

"Ah! More help!"

"Yes, and even more on the way," said Edmund.

"Good, good..."

"So, what shall we do?" said Edmund.

"Drive them out of the gate, and retake the wall. Once we've done that, we'll position archers and have some fun!"

"That will work just fine!" said Bloofer.

Bloofer then approached the wall, blasting some Forestmen with a sort of liquidy fire that shot out of his staff.

"You're right, he does seem to know what he's doing," said Edmund to Fredulus.

[Escape The Fate]

C-5 Drer
Fate and his soldiers had arrived behind the Forestman forces attacking the main gate. His men soon quickly started hacking their way through the forestman. Fate then spotted that the Falcons were starting to push the Forestman back out of the gate. Fate motioned his men, and they bolted toward the Falcon soldiers, before they were to be surrounded. As they got to the Falcon side of the battle, they were greeted by two men, one introduced himself as Edmund, "Welcome, to Drer, I'm suprised to see some Crownies, all they way out here, but we need all the help we can get."
Fate responded, "We're here because we ourselves need help, but as of right now we'll help you as best we can."
"Well that sounds good to me, we could use you to help push the Forestman, back out of the city, mostly at the gate, so if you could send your men their, we would greatly appreciate it."
Fate motioned to his men, "You heard him go, I'll meet you there in a few minutes. He then turned to Fredulous, and Edmund and talked to them for a few minutes, then left.
C-5 Drer

[Sir_Brick]

C-5 Drer
The two forces of Black Falcon soldiers stood high upon a hill. Down the hill and near the forest they could see the village, Drer. It was lit with flame and they could see several figures appear to be fleeing.
A scout had just returned.
"Derrevous. The battle has turned out well. Many other reinforcements have come to the aid of our allies and it appears that the Forestmen are fleeing."
"Very good scout. Alright men let's head down there and clea- What in the name of?!?" Derrevous had stopped mid-sentence and the troops new why. Suddenly from the forest came the Forestmen that had fled and quite a few reinforcements, but that was not the suprising part. Down from the forest where the regrouped Forestmen were came a large blast of flame. It collide with part of the wall and lit it ablaze.
"Come men! We must help the Falcons in the village! CHARGE!!!!"
"CHARGE!!!" came the the cry from all the soldiers. Virlym gripped his sword and drew it from it's sheathe. He was in the second line of troops and had to keep running or he would be trampled.
As Virlym got closer to the village he could see several Forestmen warriors fighting some Black Falcons. Their were corpses everywhere some appeared to be covered in a magical liquid. A line of Forestmen fired arrows dropping four Black Falcons. Virlym ran along with several other soldiers at the Forestmen and with a mighty swing came down upon one with his blade.
C-5 Drer

[LEGO-las]

C-5, Drer
The battle was going well, even with the extra Forestmen reinforcements. Many Black Falcons had come to Fredulus's aid. The Forestmen were out of the gate, and being pushed back farther and farther. They didn't have many men left.

"Fredulus, where should I lead my men?"

"Well, first of all, who are you?"

"Just call me Derrevous."

"Seems you've brought quite a few soldiers... well, go for their siege weapons. They're defending quite venomously, and we need to take them down. They're launching anything they get their hands on at the walls."

"Yes, sir. Men, we're going to the catapults!"

Derrevous had just charged through quite a few Forestmen to get to Fredulus, and he was already off again. If all the reinforcements that came to Drer were like that, they would easily drive off the Forestmen.

"Men, we're going to drive at the main body of Forestmen. Bloofer, you can come with us," Fredulus said, "You're a big help."

Fredulus' minifigs started off, marching. They were to tired to go any faster. The archers stayed in front, firing as they went. The Forestmen seemed to be backing up. They still had a goodly number of minifigs left, but it seemed they also had some sense - the Black Falcons and Crusaders outnumbered them easily. Some of the Forestmen were breaking off the main group. It looked like they were going to try and cut off Derrevous and his troops. Hopefully they would fail, the catapults needed to be destroyed.

As Fredulus marched, he heard horses approaching from behind. He immediately turned around, fearing a Forestmen attack. His fear was for nothing, they were Crusaders.

"Sir, I've brought 150 minifigs. We're all on horseback. What should we do?"

"This is good! I'll have you follow us. When we get close to the Forestmen, turn east, then charge down their flank. Before you get too far in, turn around and help those Black Falcons attack the catapults."

"Yes, sir."

So they marched on, getting closer and closer to the Forestmen. Many minifigs fell in the march, arrows in their torsos. Behind the column of minifigs, the grass was flattened and sprinkled with dead minifigs. The Forestmen would pay for this - it was a most despicable thing, to attack someone without even declaring war. Soon, the Forestmen would be defeated.

C-5, Outside Drer

[Lord Tyler II]

(Crud, I'm lost...)

H-7

"Are you sure you should be going sir?" asked Harold.
"Of coarse! This is the only way to make sure the plan succeeds! Besides, I'm the only one who knows how to gain their full cooperation."
"Whatever you say sir..."
"Now, go down the mountain and prepare the ship, and bring my army's with you."
"You mean the officers and the skelletons M'Lord?"
"WHATEVER! Just get them! I'll pack my things..."

(Sorry guys I was out of town for a while.)

[Sir_Brick]

C-6 Drer
Virlym had killed one Forestman and was ducking and dodging other soldiers trying to find Captain Derrevous. Seeing his comrades shot down by arrows was not a pleasant thing so he decided to head behind the first few lines of Black Falcons.

The village was filled with cries shouts and the clashing of metal. Looking at the wall of the village he saw a strange man in blue robes shooting strange rays from his hands. Virlym turned to see several Forestmen firing at the strange figure, somehow the arrows seemed to just miss.

It was past midday and the Forestmen were being run out. It seemed that the Black Falcons and the Crusaders would have a victory here against the Forestmen. However Virlym knew that it wasn't quite over yet so grabbing his blade he rushed back into the fray.

C-6 Drer

[FullNelson]

J-9

They marched long and hard for many days. After many days of travel they finally reached the skeletons castle.
"Form a line, Form a line. Strider take your men along the edge of the forest to the right. Make sure they don't try a counter attack from the side."
"Alright lets move men. Hey Black Ranger are you coming with us or what."
"Ya I was just thinking isn't it a bit quiet in there for a castle."
BOOM!
"What was that!"
"Their opening the gates everyone ready your bows and
FIRE"

L-10 (In the top left corner)

[doodstormer]

H-4

After days of building, the small town was a veritable fortress. Arthas sent out men to find anyone who would join the Night Falcon army. When the men came back, there were 130 new recruits, boosting his army to 150 men; 30 archers, 70 swordsmen, and 50 spearmen. The stables were searched, and 20 horses were given to the army. 5 large ships were built, and were armed for war.
Arthas would have his revenge, so very soon.

H-4

[FirebenderDude2]

Location: C-2(Wolfpack Border)

Chris and two Wolfpack outcasts huddled in the gatehouse of the abandoned fort. "So what do you want?" asked one. "What I want is you two to join me. If all goes well, we should be ruling Wolfpack by the end of the year, or sooner." "Just how do you intend to do that?" "It will all be revealed in due time. Right now, our first step is to join the Black Falcons in their quest for Stoneworthy. Don't question me, I know what I am doing. Now let's go." The three assassins walked out of the gatehouse and started off towards Forestmen Territory.

[FirebenderDude2]

(Forgive the double post, I just saw FullNelsons post.)

?-?

Draco flew overhead the battle. He loved seeing the Crownies and Skelletons duke it out. This time, though, it looked as if the Crownies were really serious about this. He flew down and landed in a clearing. All the soldiers ran for cover except for one, the King. "What do you want, Dragon?" Draco puffed a little smoke, and, disappointed at the lack of reaction from The King, said, "I want to join you."

?-? (FullNelson, please reply.)