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Sara growled deep in her throat as Varnis and mia ran past her. The Fire Nation was annoying to say the least. As she moved out of the door she had an idea. She found a secluded courtyard just barely big enough for her but she Shifted to her bestial form. As her wings shot out from her back and her snout and scales began to elongate and appear she began to flap. Her tail came next with it's proportional size and spikes along it's length. She locked her wings and caught a thermal slowly spiraling higher and higher. Eventually she leveled off and dove at the enemy. She roared in anger at this attack.
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Azael was startled at the quick movements of the people she had just met. Three were gone by the 12th ring of the bell. The other she dismissed and ran flat out to the walls. She got there in time to see a fireball arc up and over the wall to come down at her. Without thought her sword was in her hand it's water moved out to form a sphere over her that stopped the fireball. She knew she would have to rely heavily upon her sword and reflexes and this fight. She got to the top and looked down at the fighting. One man defended the gate against the attack. A roar from above rang out. She knew the army had more than it could likely handle.

((Please type more than one line, with more detail from now on ok?))

The army completely ignored Erik as he charged at them. To them, he was no threat for them. Right now, their main target was the door, and the lone fighter. He was able to completely nullify their attacks, and be able to control earth magic. They started to swarm him, as another hail of arrows came down upon the army, some of them made their target, the rest disintegrated as last time.

As he got swarmed, his fighting style changed. One man came at him wildly swinging his sword. Deflecting the attack, with his Katana, he quickly cut him down, and waited for the next person to come at him. Another blade came at him from behind, but simply bounced off the armor, before a spike of earth shot up skewering the man.

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Fireballs came from the back of the army, aimed directly at the top of the wall, where the archers where, and the door. The generals just stood atop the wall and raised their hands as a wall of earth shot up in front of their archers protecting them from the fire. The door however, got hammered by the assault, a few cracks appeared in the door as the army slowly started to hammer at it, and burning it with the fire, trying to get past it.

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The army had not expected a dragon to show up, but they came well prepared for anything. Caught off guard by Sara's attack, they scrambled, trying to get out of the way of her attack. One by one, the ship's cannons started to fire at her along with the archers.

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Varnis stood at the entrance of the wall on the other side. He waited there, readying his air magic for the first that would manage to make it through alongside Markis.

(Take a look at the front page, more locations have been added.))

Mia found an opportunity to attack, with the army's attention directed at the dragon. Mia took off her belt with her sword, handed it to one of Alcorve 's men, and then considerated. In a matter of seconds, she turned into her eagle form, which was surprising to the people around her. The wind began to pick up, Mia stood up tall, and she began to beat her wings. Mia's wings blew huge gusts of wind at the Fire Nation army, causing their arrows to become useless, and the Earth nation's to become faster and more deadly. Mia knew she could not do this for a very long period of time, but she had to go just long enough to do some damage.

The arrows that where shot from the fire nation's archers, started to rain down upon their own army, combined with the arrows of the city's. As the arrows started to fall back down, the archers tried creating a shield of fire above the army itself blocking a majority of the arrows, but quite a few had gotten through the shield. Draining their strength for such a huge shield, they had to rest. Mia's magic had worked its own magic by decimating a decent part of the army, and causing the archer's magic to weaken.

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Seeing the winds come at them, the attackers had no time to react due to the sheer speed of them. Sending a decent chunk of the current attackers flying across the field. Their moral started to fall, but they became more vicious. Their target was inside the city, and they where determined to reach it. Seeing the man down on the field, only a few of them started to charge at him, while the rest went towards the gate.

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The cannons had stopped firing as Sara landed in the army. Crushing the ones she landed on, and catching those around her off guard, they tried to scramble about while they where getting destroyed until they managed to get into a defensive pose. They knew how to take down a dragon, but weren't equipped to do so. Circling her, they placed their shield up in front of them, side by side, creating a wall around her trying to protect them selves from her attacks, while those that where behind her chucked javelins at her joints where there where less of the protective scales.

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"So... Another joins the fray." Zanio smirked as he saw a guy taken out by a blade of water. A few stones started to float above the ground about three feet as he defended himself from the attackers that kept coming at him. One by one the stones started to fly out towards the army, each one flying past their shields, piercing even the strongest part of their armor. Another blade came at him aimed at his neck. Quickly thinking, he ducked down beneath the strike, and stuck at the attacker's legs, causing him to fall. Striking at another attacker's legs as he stood up, he could feel his strength being drained, as well as Azeal. Something was wrong.

A fighter standing 6'7" started to walk towards Zani, and Azeal. Their armor was adorned with many symbols. Each one showing how many battles the person has been in, and how many foes they killed. The armor was a blood red color, with the designed being gold. The helmet had horns sticking out, resembling those of a demon's while obscuring their face. The attackers let him pass, and went into a circle around the three as the attacker had came closer. They wielded a huge two handed axe that was also adorned with magical symbols. These however weren't just any normal markings, they drained the magic of those nearby, and gave them to the wielder. "Your magic will be mine once I kill you!" He roared at the two as the army started whooping. <********! A Tharias!" Zanio shouted as he stared at the person. "Be careful, if you are hit by his axe, you loose your magic, permanently!" Looking over at Azeal. "The magic he is draining now, is just temporary, but lasts a few days!" He turned his attention back to the man, and got into an offensive stance. "Prepare for the fight of your life..."

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The cracks in the door started to get large as it burned, and was beat on by the attackers. Slowly a crack became large enough for a single person to walk through, but came face to face with their target smirking. He had been charging an attack for when he saw the first man. Thrusting his hands forward, a spike of air surged forward, splitting into many spikes of air that shot into the attacker, leaving him, and his armor filled with many holes. Once past the attacker, the spikes turned into a fiery wave of swirling winds engulfing the foes between Zanio, Azeal, and the now broken door. The heat was immense, not even the fire nation could withstand it combined with the swirling winds. Everyone that was on the battlefield could feel the heat.

Varnis just stared in awe at the strength of this new ability while Markis just frowned.

((Tharias has been added to terms.))

Sara spun in a circle to slam the surrounding shield wall with her tail. As the brunt of the force staggered some around her she rushed through the hole and began attacking. The shield wall reformed moments later with few killed and a rage filled roar shook out her snout. Smoke rising from her nostrils she spit flames at the soldiers with shields and charged.
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Azael felt the connection to her sword lessen to the smallest contact. It still retained it's shape by its own power, she knew she wouldn't be able to use it to fight with at the moment. She looked at Zanio and nodded before moving left, hoping he would go right and they would surround the thing. "Ah but you have to kill me first, and my sword here will drink of your blood before that." She taunted the Tharias. She was out of reach of the masive axe but couldn't attack either. She moved in gracefully swinging low waiting for the counter attack.

(I am not angry for what you did to Erik. Also, Erik has no armor, and I will assume that they left his cloak and mask on.)

As Erik felt himself awake, he knew immediately that he was lucky to be alive. That power he summoned should have killed him. But whatever God commanded the power of Wind must have smiled on him. Erik groaned, hoping to get the attention of a non-hostile entity, if any were nearby.

(I would have killed Erik off if no one did anything, by the way.)

((Nice RPing Varnis. Battle is really good. Sara will probably run soon unless the battle is close.))
Sara tried to claw the foes on her back realizing it was futile at the angle she pulled her wings in close and rolled over. As she rolled over on the small number of soldiers they were easily smushed to smears in their armor, but they had weapons to. Most were broken just from the weight on them but one well constructed sword pushed itself deep into her scaly armor. Roaring in pain as the sword was deep she pushed herself back up and bulled through the shield wall.
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Azael knew she was in trouble when the thing swung. She rolled at the swing. She came up inside Tharias's swing and put her sword in line with it's arm pit. With the last bit of her mental might she elongated the blade and thrust. She hoped it would kill this juggernaut of metal plates, but was also pretty sure she was about to meet the backswing of that huge axe.

Erik reached up to touch his face. His mask was gone, but for some reason, his face still looked like it had been burned to cinders. Impossible! When my mask is removed, I'm supposed to look normal again... "Where is my mask?"