victim130
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Still unsure of the title I gave it, but.... Oh well.
The tall stone walls of Winterfell stood high into the night sky as pure snow fell upon the sandstone roads that held the feet of one man. The purple hair of the man hung to his ears as a long, tightly tied, ponytail reached his lower back. His hand rested lightly upon is sheathed crystal katana as he watched men in the distance approach the front gate. Two large stone towers sat beside the gatehouse with men armed with bows; men who did not live in Winterfell, but fought for its safety.
"Dielan and Green, hold your fire!" ordered the samurai, Victor, with a shout that carried up the hollow towers. Three men of the group of at least fifty approached the gate without fear, dressed in robes that resembled that of a tree trunk and masks that hid their faces. Amongst those features, they all had the same shade of leafy green hair that made them look like trees.
"What does the TC clan think they are doing opposing the kingdom of NEO? What does Thorn Hollow think they will gain from this?" questioned Victor with an obvious anger in his tone.
"We simply want to raid and kill for fun!" answered the man who claimed to be leader.
"You know I won't let you get any farther, so quit now Dmil," warned Victor, "You know I won't hesitate to cut you down now that you and your clan are no longer from Iron Pass."
"Shut it Victor!" retaliated Dmil's underling, Devon. Dmil quickly moved his hand to Devon's mouth to shut him up. "Be quiet Devon; now open these gates and let's have some fun!"
Victor closed his eyes and thought for a brief second. They had to get through Newerth to get here and the thought of Xanipher being hurt made him even more angered. It was hopeless to hold out against them, they needed to push through to help the capital!
"Open the gate," commanded Victor quietly
"But Victor!" complained Sage, a citizen of Winterfell.
"We need to push through and help Newerth out, no more words, let us win this battle in the name of the God of Violence, Brutal!"
Sage shook his head and picked up his sword and many other men in the town also took up arms. Slowly the solid wood gates rose up until they set in place in the gatehouse and without anymore words, two forces clashed in a sporadic battle.
Victor dashed forwards, unsheathing his katana and smashed blades with Dmil's crystal katana. Stepping back, Victor slid the blade back and moved past Dmil, making him step forwards. Stabbing a man that ran at him, Victor turned and parried his original enemies attack. Tension built up as the two pushed against the other waiting for the others strength to weaken. An arrow bolted down and Dmil jumped back dodging it, but crashed into another man, knocking him down. Dielan had shifted his aim towards Dmil, but as he moved back, he was too far into the gatehouse to be targeted by arrows.
The battlefield proved hard to fight upon, the tight squeeze on the road could only fit about three people wide, before becoming a crowded place. With the hundreds of men fighting, it was almost impossible to move without being hit. Except for the front bit of the gatehouse where the fighters had made a little more room for Victor and Dmil.
As Dmil caught his footing, he disappeared into a cloud of smoke that burst from his feet. The smoke quickly cleared and he was gone from sight. Victor frantically swung his head trying to gain vision of Dmil's whereabouts. As his vision became a blur, he noticed he was bleeding from his stomach and a blue sword was right through him. The crimson shine the moon gave the blood, gave comfort to Victor as he drifted to the cold, stained ground.
"Looks like we win!" cheered Dmil as his men made a loud roar of victory.
"Group heal!" casted a male figure from farther into the towns center. Everyone who was nearly dead on the side of Winterfell arose from defeat and back to good strength. Except Victor who still lay dead on the snow covered road, but the battle still had to go on. As Dmil's men started up fighting again, they slowly lost ground because of the energy wasted beforehand.
Out of fear of losing, Dmil charged forth through the crowd of men fighting and emerged to attack the healer. As he got close, Green let his bowstring loose and flung an arrow into his back, causing a minor gash. Dmil backed up a bit before moving forwards again.
The mysterious healer stood still, with no sign of concern on his face. As the blade of the crystal katana in Dmil's hand reached the throat of the man, Dmil stopped. Another ninja appeared and had stabbed him in the side.
"You should pay more attention, haha," laughed the ninja dressed in leather armor. As the sword was retracted from Dmil, he waltzed backwards in pain and grabbed his side.
"You b-bastard!" grunted Dmil in sheer pain. One of the men from before rushed to his aid and bandaged his wound before escorting him back through the crowd. The whole time the two mysterious men stood still and watched.
"Fall back!" yelled one of the men from the TC clan.
"Hurry revive Vic, Tom," rushed Sage.
"I'm on it haha," replied the healer known as Tom, "Revive!"
Slowly Victor sat back up and the ninja from before rushed to help him back to his feet. Victor smiled at the man and spoke, "Thanks Tom and Pineapple."
"Stop calling me that!" retaliated the ninja, Pineapple, as he dropped Victor to the ground again.
"But your nickname is better to use."
"Victor has a point, Pineapple," agreed Tom.
These two men are from the kingdom of KRS a kingdom so closely allied to NEO it is hard to tell them apart, besides the architecture. Dielan also happens to be from KRS.
Green and Dielan exited the towers and joined up with Victor and the others.
"They retreated down the road, probably back to Newerth. I say we heal up and gain our strength back before going to help," suggested Green.
"Thank you for helping us in this time of need, Green, I really appreciate it and I won't forget it, Orion is in my debt. As for the wait, just patch me up a bit, I can't let Xanipher be in danger any longer!"
"Well if you plan to go fighting so soon, sit your ass down and let me heal you up,"
After about five minutes, Victor had anything major, turned into minor wounds. Before words could be exchanged, he was off and a group of men followed behind. The walk took them nearly six hours before reaching the Eastern gate of Newerth. The gate was smashed and many dead bodies riddled the streets ahead of them. None of the bodies were Xanipher, but Victor showed heavy worries inside of his eyes. They moved slowly towards the town hall and no TC's were to be found, other than dead bodies of them from what looked to be a battle from a while ago.
The group stepped into the town hall, a beautiful sandstone structure with lava and water spiraling down the center. In either corner were shops, a message board and the panic room. There she was, Xanipher, in the panic room with Sense, Bear and Jack.
"Thank Kain you guys showed up!" greeted Jack as they opened the doors of the room, "They all left in a hurry about an hour ago, and by the shape you all are in it seems you must have drove them off."
Victor hardly paid any attention to his friend Jack as he rushed forwards to hug Xanipher.She is the Queen of NEO and Victor's sister, his only family on the plain of existence that is Herocraft, where as she aspired to become queen, he became the military leader and with both jobs it spread them apart. Even as children when they were born into Herocraft through the God known as Kainzo who is known as the Creator. All of mankind is of his creation and so is the land that they live on. Xanipher was one who got lucky and was chosen by the gods and given special powers. The powers existed only to help her live and because of them she gained the title of Xanipher the Star Child. Victor, being her twin brother, was unlucky because he showed no signs of having such powers.
Victor brushed back the tiara on Xanipher's head as he brushed her golden blond hair. She gave him a blank stare and pushed him away.
"Your acting like I was in any danger, the panic room is flawless because I built it that way," spoke Xanipher with her tongue out. She walked out and sat on the fountain's water side, "Don't worry about me so much, Victor, me and Bear both have the god's power in us."
"I know, but you are my only family and I can't afford to lose you."
"Hey I see some survivors headed over!" warned Sense, the mayor of Newerth.
Many scared and wounded citizens poured into the town hall and the sight was horrifying. Many were badly hurt and unarmed men and women.
Xanipher put on her serious, leader face and started to direct the men that followed Victor, "Tom, please heal as many of these guys as you can, Dielan, go to Shin Kyoto and get some healers and Green please do some tracking to make sure we are safe from a second wave."
As she walked back and forth, Victor collapsed from exhaustion."Hey Vic you ok!?" asked Bear as he moved to catch him. Lowering him to the red carpet of the town hall, Bear checked his heart beat, "He's fine, just worn out."
The next day, Victor awoke in Xanipher's bed to see Gabizou, the king of KRS and Darm, a citizen, healer and friend of Victor standing beside the bed.
"Hiya, Vic, you feeling any better," asked Darm. Patting his head and feeling his stomach, Victor realized he had bandages on him.
"Victor, I fear for KRS's safety in this matter. With both of our aspiring towns being so close by, the TC clan could very well attack us too and with Dielan, the mayor of Shin Kyoto, Tom and Pineapple helping you out, I think they may hold it against us as to why they lost that battle last night," explained Gabizou.
"I'm fine Darm, thanks and I know, that's why I'm going to go stop them in their town now."
"No, you need to rest and heal those wounds fully; I have your citizens fixing up Winterfell as the Newerth citizens fix up here. Buddah returned earlier this morning and he is out scouting for them now. We should have a location by the end of the day, but you need to be patient and just tell us about the battle so we can prepare," commanded Gabizou.
"Fine, but if they come back I'm out of here and helping! Either way, it happened like this: As the sun went down we saw smoke in the horizon and didn't think much, until Deseroth returned to Winterfell, wounded from selling gold in Newerth. We decided it best to wait for the attackers instead of walking into an ambush. Dielan and Green happened to be in town at the time and they helped set up for defense. Then from there when they showed up... And when we got here they had already fled. I'm not sure why they ran, but I think it had to do with Dmil's injury," explained Victor.
"Wow, seems like you guys had a handful!" spoke Darm with a smile on his face.
"Well if they show up we will all be ready now, but we should make plans to strike back and finish them off soon before they regroup," stated Gabizou.
Xanipher walked into the room with a bowl of cereal and handed it to Victor before speaking, "I thought I heard someone wake up, haha, how are you feeling?"
"I'm fine now, but I hate his having to wait thing."
"Just be patient, with time I'm sure you will find the girl of your dreams!"
"Not that! I mean revenge."
Darm and Gabizou giggled in the background over what Xanipher had said. She walked to the door and spoke again, "I am glad you are ok, brother."
PEOPLE IN THIS STORY ARE PORTRAYED DIFFERENTLY THEN THEY REALLY ARE. I MEAN NO OFFENSE TO ANYONE INCLUDED! EVENTS ARE ALSO PURELY FICTION!
Credits(So far):
Victor: Victim130
Dmil: Dmil23
Xanipher as herself
Tom: Kingtom404
Dielan: Dielan9999
Gabizou as himself
Pineapple: PineabbleChicken
Kainzo as himself
Brutal: Brutalacerate
Devon: Devon and some numbers I forget
Darm: Wildarm5
Bear: Bearcat99
Sense: S3nse
Sage: SausageFingers
Deseroth as himself
Green: Greenliketea
Buddah: Buddahhopper
Eivin: Evililio
Difusei: Diffuse
Mak: itzmak
Dan: Howdanrocks
Toad: toadsworth29
Shorty: Shortyy_OD
Grey: Greyp
Tex: Texteo
Cybe: Cybersword
Oran: OrangeAngel
Dom: Domitious
Disketa: Disketa777
Dys: Dysprous
Iony: Ironee212
Rob: Robacollver
Elm: Elmeercat
Dago: Dagothim (Forgot how to spell it :/)
If I forgot any PM me! More names in the coming chapters! (Chapters will be short!)
If you notice I did something WRONG! tell me I am open only to constructive criticism
AND Yes I know someone is doing another one of these, but I like writing and got inspired to do this.
If anyone does not want their name displayed in the story just PM me and I will fix it!
CHAPTER ONE
The War Begins
The tall stone walls of Winterfell stood high into the night sky as pure snow fell upon the sandstone roads that held the feet of one man. The purple hair of the man hung to his ears as a long, tightly tied, ponytail reached his lower back. His hand rested lightly upon is sheathed crystal katana as he watched men in the distance approach the front gate. Two large stone towers sat beside the gatehouse with men armed with bows; men who did not live in Winterfell, but fought for its safety.
"Dielan and Green, hold your fire!" ordered the samurai, Victor, with a shout that carried up the hollow towers. Three men of the group of at least fifty approached the gate without fear, dressed in robes that resembled that of a tree trunk and masks that hid their faces. Amongst those features, they all had the same shade of leafy green hair that made them look like trees.
"What does the TC clan think they are doing opposing the kingdom of NEO? What does Thorn Hollow think they will gain from this?" questioned Victor with an obvious anger in his tone.
"We simply want to raid and kill for fun!" answered the man who claimed to be leader.
"You know I won't let you get any farther, so quit now Dmil," warned Victor, "You know I won't hesitate to cut you down now that you and your clan are no longer from Iron Pass."
"Shut it Victor!" retaliated Dmil's underling, Devon. Dmil quickly moved his hand to Devon's mouth to shut him up. "Be quiet Devon; now open these gates and let's have some fun!"
Victor closed his eyes and thought for a brief second. They had to get through Newerth to get here and the thought of Xanipher being hurt made him even more angered. It was hopeless to hold out against them, they needed to push through to help the capital!
"Open the gate," commanded Victor quietly
"But Victor!" complained Sage, a citizen of Winterfell.
"We need to push through and help Newerth out, no more words, let us win this battle in the name of the God of Violence, Brutal!"
Sage shook his head and picked up his sword and many other men in the town also took up arms. Slowly the solid wood gates rose up until they set in place in the gatehouse and without anymore words, two forces clashed in a sporadic battle.
Victor dashed forwards, unsheathing his katana and smashed blades with Dmil's crystal katana. Stepping back, Victor slid the blade back and moved past Dmil, making him step forwards. Stabbing a man that ran at him, Victor turned and parried his original enemies attack. Tension built up as the two pushed against the other waiting for the others strength to weaken. An arrow bolted down and Dmil jumped back dodging it, but crashed into another man, knocking him down. Dielan had shifted his aim towards Dmil, but as he moved back, he was too far into the gatehouse to be targeted by arrows.
The battlefield proved hard to fight upon, the tight squeeze on the road could only fit about three people wide, before becoming a crowded place. With the hundreds of men fighting, it was almost impossible to move without being hit. Except for the front bit of the gatehouse where the fighters had made a little more room for Victor and Dmil.
As Dmil caught his footing, he disappeared into a cloud of smoke that burst from his feet. The smoke quickly cleared and he was gone from sight. Victor frantically swung his head trying to gain vision of Dmil's whereabouts. As his vision became a blur, he noticed he was bleeding from his stomach and a blue sword was right through him. The crimson shine the moon gave the blood, gave comfort to Victor as he drifted to the cold, stained ground.
"Looks like we win!" cheered Dmil as his men made a loud roar of victory.
"Group heal!" casted a male figure from farther into the towns center. Everyone who was nearly dead on the side of Winterfell arose from defeat and back to good strength. Except Victor who still lay dead on the snow covered road, but the battle still had to go on. As Dmil's men started up fighting again, they slowly lost ground because of the energy wasted beforehand.
Out of fear of losing, Dmil charged forth through the crowd of men fighting and emerged to attack the healer. As he got close, Green let his bowstring loose and flung an arrow into his back, causing a minor gash. Dmil backed up a bit before moving forwards again.
The mysterious healer stood still, with no sign of concern on his face. As the blade of the crystal katana in Dmil's hand reached the throat of the man, Dmil stopped. Another ninja appeared and had stabbed him in the side.
"You should pay more attention, haha," laughed the ninja dressed in leather armor. As the sword was retracted from Dmil, he waltzed backwards in pain and grabbed his side.
"You b-bastard!" grunted Dmil in sheer pain. One of the men from before rushed to his aid and bandaged his wound before escorting him back through the crowd. The whole time the two mysterious men stood still and watched.
"Fall back!" yelled one of the men from the TC clan.
"Hurry revive Vic, Tom," rushed Sage.
"I'm on it haha," replied the healer known as Tom, "Revive!"
Slowly Victor sat back up and the ninja from before rushed to help him back to his feet. Victor smiled at the man and spoke, "Thanks Tom and Pineapple."
"Stop calling me that!" retaliated the ninja, Pineapple, as he dropped Victor to the ground again.
"But your nickname is better to use."
"Victor has a point, Pineapple," agreed Tom.
These two men are from the kingdom of KRS a kingdom so closely allied to NEO it is hard to tell them apart, besides the architecture. Dielan also happens to be from KRS.
Green and Dielan exited the towers and joined up with Victor and the others.
"They retreated down the road, probably back to Newerth. I say we heal up and gain our strength back before going to help," suggested Green.
"Thank you for helping us in this time of need, Green, I really appreciate it and I won't forget it, Orion is in my debt. As for the wait, just patch me up a bit, I can't let Xanipher be in danger any longer!"
"Well if you plan to go fighting so soon, sit your ass down and let me heal you up,"
After about five minutes, Victor had anything major, turned into minor wounds. Before words could be exchanged, he was off and a group of men followed behind. The walk took them nearly six hours before reaching the Eastern gate of Newerth. The gate was smashed and many dead bodies riddled the streets ahead of them. None of the bodies were Xanipher, but Victor showed heavy worries inside of his eyes. They moved slowly towards the town hall and no TC's were to be found, other than dead bodies of them from what looked to be a battle from a while ago.
The group stepped into the town hall, a beautiful sandstone structure with lava and water spiraling down the center. In either corner were shops, a message board and the panic room. There she was, Xanipher, in the panic room with Sense, Bear and Jack.
"Thank Kain you guys showed up!" greeted Jack as they opened the doors of the room, "They all left in a hurry about an hour ago, and by the shape you all are in it seems you must have drove them off."
Victor hardly paid any attention to his friend Jack as he rushed forwards to hug Xanipher.She is the Queen of NEO and Victor's sister, his only family on the plain of existence that is Herocraft, where as she aspired to become queen, he became the military leader and with both jobs it spread them apart. Even as children when they were born into Herocraft through the God known as Kainzo who is known as the Creator. All of mankind is of his creation and so is the land that they live on. Xanipher was one who got lucky and was chosen by the gods and given special powers. The powers existed only to help her live and because of them she gained the title of Xanipher the Star Child. Victor, being her twin brother, was unlucky because he showed no signs of having such powers.
Victor brushed back the tiara on Xanipher's head as he brushed her golden blond hair. She gave him a blank stare and pushed him away.
"Your acting like I was in any danger, the panic room is flawless because I built it that way," spoke Xanipher with her tongue out. She walked out and sat on the fountain's water side, "Don't worry about me so much, Victor, me and Bear both have the god's power in us."
"I know, but you are my only family and I can't afford to lose you."
"Hey I see some survivors headed over!" warned Sense, the mayor of Newerth.
Many scared and wounded citizens poured into the town hall and the sight was horrifying. Many were badly hurt and unarmed men and women.
Xanipher put on her serious, leader face and started to direct the men that followed Victor, "Tom, please heal as many of these guys as you can, Dielan, go to Shin Kyoto and get some healers and Green please do some tracking to make sure we are safe from a second wave."
As she walked back and forth, Victor collapsed from exhaustion."Hey Vic you ok!?" asked Bear as he moved to catch him. Lowering him to the red carpet of the town hall, Bear checked his heart beat, "He's fine, just worn out."
The next day, Victor awoke in Xanipher's bed to see Gabizou, the king of KRS and Darm, a citizen, healer and friend of Victor standing beside the bed.
"Hiya, Vic, you feeling any better," asked Darm. Patting his head and feeling his stomach, Victor realized he had bandages on him.
"Victor, I fear for KRS's safety in this matter. With both of our aspiring towns being so close by, the TC clan could very well attack us too and with Dielan, the mayor of Shin Kyoto, Tom and Pineapple helping you out, I think they may hold it against us as to why they lost that battle last night," explained Gabizou.
"I'm fine Darm, thanks and I know, that's why I'm going to go stop them in their town now."
"No, you need to rest and heal those wounds fully; I have your citizens fixing up Winterfell as the Newerth citizens fix up here. Buddah returned earlier this morning and he is out scouting for them now. We should have a location by the end of the day, but you need to be patient and just tell us about the battle so we can prepare," commanded Gabizou.
"Fine, but if they come back I'm out of here and helping! Either way, it happened like this: As the sun went down we saw smoke in the horizon and didn't think much, until Deseroth returned to Winterfell, wounded from selling gold in Newerth. We decided it best to wait for the attackers instead of walking into an ambush. Dielan and Green happened to be in town at the time and they helped set up for defense. Then from there when they showed up... And when we got here they had already fled. I'm not sure why they ran, but I think it had to do with Dmil's injury," explained Victor.
"Wow, seems like you guys had a handful!" spoke Darm with a smile on his face.
"Well if they show up we will all be ready now, but we should make plans to strike back and finish them off soon before they regroup," stated Gabizou.
Xanipher walked into the room with a bowl of cereal and handed it to Victor before speaking, "I thought I heard someone wake up, haha, how are you feeling?"
"I'm fine now, but I hate his having to wait thing."
"Just be patient, with time I'm sure you will find the girl of your dreams!"
"Not that! I mean revenge."
Darm and Gabizou giggled in the background over what Xanipher had said. She walked to the door and spoke again, "I am glad you are ok, brother."
CHAPTER TWO
COMING SOON!
