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Message: <blockquote data-quote="megamania" data-source="post: 1927968" data-attributes="member: 9255">STRIKEFORCE: MORITURISEGMENT 079“CHAOS Is Spelt With Three Letters   W-A-R.”The Troll crept through the rock field being watchful of any threats or dangers.  He was sent here to patrol the area.  It wanted more.  It was hungry.  The loose stones and many boulders created an excellent means for it to hide.  But the ones he sought were even better at it.  Kobolds.These were no simple kobolds.  These were the Kobolds of the Emerald Claw.  They were stealthy, sneaky and the worse-  they wielded fire.The troll, his name lost long ago but known now as StinkTusk, heard something nearby.  Now creeping through the large stones he made his way up to a cliff’s edge.  Below were tents and pens and …Kobolds.  Dozens of the dirty things.  Within the pens were livestock and of all things…humans.  Stinktusk found this funny.  Kobolds stupid.  Humans should be eaten quickly.  Humans can be sneaky and runs away.  Some even can hurt you.  Unconsciously he rubs his shoulder where a magic user had struck him a few days ago in combat.  He ate that mage one joint at a time.  Beginning with his hands.Then quite suddenly, the kobolds freeze.  Did they see Stinktusk somehow?  Then a great wind swept through the camp.  The kobolds immediately went into defensive positions.  Stinktusk did not believe what he saw next.  Even on Acheron,  a series of places within the Chaotic Plane, this was strange.  Coming directly in high using the blinding glare of the sun, a woman and an armored man flew in.  It was as if they flew on the great winds.  But that is not possible Stinktusk tried to think.  Another man, this one carried a strange and obviously magical shield entered down the main path.  With him was a heavily armored woman. Who were these humans?  They were not of his tribe.  They were not of any tribe he knew of.  Outsiders!  Outsiders are always trouble.  They come not to fight.  No-  Strangers come here for something.  Nothing else to do here but fight and find magic things left behind in war.  Must tell my master.As Stinktusk begins to move he senses something.  A low hiss emits behind him.  A kobold.   This would be painful but required.Jim Addards sneaks in behind everyone and reaches the cages and pens that hold the humans.  Locks he can open he does.  Once he finds one he can not, he begins to break them.  One then another and another.  A kobold rushes out to confront him.  It suddenly freezes up and then is dispatched by Sasha, a catlike creature with bright yellow and green fur.“Hurry, even these Kobolds will be hesitate but only for a moment.  We do not wish to be here when they reorganize.”“Too late human-lovers.”  Comes a voice from no where.A fiery blast erupts killing many humans instantly.  The Aural hisses in pain as her fur catches on fire.  The force of the blast has thrown Megamania into the pen and through a wall.  Smoking he rises.  A scary blend of hate and excitement on his masked face.  “Time for introductions are over….”The kobold sorcerer whom had attacked while invisible blasted them with his most powerful spell.  The human wearing strange clothes seems unaffected by it.  He instead raises a hand and blasts the startled sorcerer whom screeches in pain and surprise.“The Kobolds of the Emerald claw are about to have a bad day” quips Christina.It has been several hours since Stinktusk fought the evil toadling that wields fire.  He is burned but alive.  His stomach aches from the hot bones and flesh he consumed but he will live.  He must reach his master and lord with the news.Vander is back!</blockquote>

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