Diamond Ridge

[GalaxyCommander]

Takehitsu had been hired late in the game and the first massive battle had already become well under way. He didn't cae though he could see the flashes, the smoke, the many moving pieces within both air and ground as he zoomed towards it in a most precarious looking one manned fighter. The only thing he could not detect was magic this would be his first true battlefield experience with magic wielding people present.

His ship was a ball with two tentacle looking blades off either side. The whole thing was ghantak, but it's purpose would be simple for the moment and not likely that the enemy's would hit him. His primal joy was fighting in the swarm battles of the air in his time. Where he comes from guns became useless as they couldn't cause enough damage and everything was equiped with bladed devices. He wondered how many ships he could take out before his ball became totalled. He was nearing the fight and put the thurst down to full speed. This would look like something strange as it's top speed to him made it look like the large ships did not move and the smaller ones where incredibly slow. He wormed through a number of the fighters and bombers taking a few of them out and turned towards one of the bigger ships against Deralo. His ship flew straight through it and Takehitsu was forced to eject as the weapon had taken too much damae going through the massive ship. It would appear as though a fireball fell into the many troops fighting hacking and slashing eachother to shreds. The destroyed fighter flew a good distance before creating a crater off in a distant mountain and leaving a nice sized black stub for an explosion cloud.

The Fireball didn't make much more than a small crater and the metal shot out sloaying those around in a ten foot radius and at this point Takehitsu was standing with his doublesword already out. He was right at the center point of the current primary press. This is the line where the most bloodshed is spent as two armies would press making walls of opposing force and hack eachother down the most. Of course the ghouls sudden appearance had altered this against Deralo's favor and so had many other altering factors. Ultimately the hole in the two presses caused by Takehitsu wouldn't last long as the two hordes would charge into it with a hope to cause a large forward force against the other to push it and change tht tides of battle.

Takehitsu didn't wait long as he eagerly rotated the doublesword and jumped into Zen's forces. The rotation of his weapon was only the beggining of a new mass of dead bodies. Takehitsu caught the first weapon with his lowerblade mid rotation which would flip up and as Takehitsu began to land the man found his head and his body falling away to the two sides. Takehitsu pressed a small release and the two katanas fell into each of his hands which caught the two who had just flown past his sides so he was where the man who just died was. They fell and the next coming stright at him collided with a boot and Takehitsu's whole body egan a dangerous dance as his arms began speeding up. Then he initiated one of his deadliest techniques. 'The Orb Of Swords' His arms moved at an incredible speed as fast as he could possibly move them. Considering his body's make he moved ten times the speed of a typical human so he looked like a super elf that has four arms. The movement was at a speed so the blades moving around him in 360 degrees looked like a bubble was around him. If there where no people than the orb would be clear, but alas there where many around him, and the orb was red with the blood of those who could not stop from falling into it. The Allies on Deralo's side would be the first to realize it was not wise to charge into this ally. When the enemy would figure it out then he would shift to make a half orb which was more controlled and he pressed his every limit in his body to the max as he charged reflected weapons and take life in as quick and deadly manner as possible.

Takehitsu had entered this battle at his full warrior state. His mind has two states his peacefull state and an alter ego form that was indeed himself, but it is an ultimate apidemy of survival at the most extreme level. That would be this, 'The Warrior' as he called it had flooded his mind 100% and he was a creature that thrived in the mids't of chaotic combat. Both enemy's and ally's alike would note how his appearance spelled doom death and damnation for many, many of Zen's armies.  

[GalaxyCommander]

Laphiette walked up the mountainside, she would need her energy for the fight ahead with which she could smell and see the bloodshed she had arrived near to the primary forces of Deralo. She was not new to fighting and war and she meant to help out as much as possible. She moved up through the ranks. Soon she was facing a few enemys in a more open area f fighting. Two came at her and she had both her scimitar and cutlass already drawn. Both glowed white and gave off great amounts of frost. She held them in a defensive stance. It was her specialty to play defensive. Both of her opponents attacked simultaneously. She blocked them and upon contact the opposing metal weapons froze in solid ice and encompassed the hands and part of the arms of the soldiers. She then stepping back to avoid them enough to break them, She attacked their weapons now frozen in which they shattered with the mens arms as well. The men fell back yelling and she killed them to end their pain. Another man charged but he wielded a spear and held himself more catiously. He had seen the other two die. Laphiette was used to this being the enemy approach and so she moved in what's known as a beat attack. The beat is batting the weapon away and attacking. The end of the spear froze and the man stepped back taking advantage of the range. However her cutlass still slashed and as it slashed a wave of frost slid down forming a single icecycle that was razor sharp and it flew into the man's throat. He was no longer of her concern. She stepped back slowly as three more men came at her wielding longer point weapons. She was going to be hard pressed for a bit.