The endless waltz of war|Naurorod

[adris]

Failure... I go back home a failure. From what I gather 'home' dosn't even exist anymore. Proud people my foot, we have all been reduced to beggers.

Omega was fuming over the mix up during his Humontis plan, the abandonment of his men... just the total loss of it all. He could hardly believe that he lacked the rescources that those five fools that started this whole mess possessed. He even contimplated ending his own life... until he saw a little personal redemption on the horizon.

Adris was wandering through these lands after a successful transport to Narudod. He wanted to see for himself the kind of fate that befell these people... knowing it was relatively safe for the Clears were defeated soundly of both body and spirit. He was swinging a small keychain... his special payment for his latest mission and the goal of his new objective. He was looking for Raina, either he would hold her next to him now or become a wanderer for life. He paused when he heard a sound on the horizon.

"You... disgust me you slime of the earth. It is your fault we are like this you know? The clears would have won if not for such a large involvement by your people... your leader must be a tactical genious, or really lucky. Either way you are further corrupting scorched ground, I cannot just let that go."

Adris turned to see it was Omega taunting him. He should have known there would be some dissent but he would just move along, no need for violence.

"I am not looking for a fight Clear, I actually come in sympathy of your people, please the war is over now we can work on peace and under-"

Omega was quick to interrupt, "PEACE?!? I believe that went out the proverbial window once you leveled Fara and declared war on my people. It will be fun the kinds of things I can do to you once you are under my influence, dirt-man."

Adris braced his trident, he wasn't walking away from this one he feared, but he would try, "I wasn't anywhere near Fara! I personally was transporting a VIP to the wind people, of whom the clears had already had open hostility with."

Omega smiled, that was as close to fighting words he needed to charge. He pulled out his second blade, allowing both the massive war knives glimmer in the faint sunlight. "You mudpeople are all the same to me," and with that he started charging as fast as his weights would allow him, Adris knew distance had to be kept.

[adris]

Adris acted first by shooting earth from the ground, hoping to skewer his foe early. Just in case this didn't work he already had hand back on his symbol and singing a simple hymn.

Omega had thought of a wall, but had to nearly fall to the ground to keep the spear of earth from impaling him. He used his larger sword to cleave the stone in half, mainly for intimidation purposes before smiling an insane smile at his enemy. His charge continued, hoping that with every inch he would be able to catch Adris... for killing the earth immediately was not his goal, he wanted to make his life Hell as much as possible beforehand.

Adris only used the knowledge that Omega is alive to release his next attack, a sandstorm that was strong enough to blind both opponents, Adris did know the one direction he needed though, and that was away, after gaining distance he knew he could only sparingly use his symbol, but that wouldn't stop him from lifting a good chunck of hardened earth to create a hand-held cannonball.

"Where are you MUD you are only angering your new master, show yourself now and I won't kill your friends and family as well." Omega knew that this was not a feignt in order to gain distance, so all he had to do was stand still and wait for the dust to clear. What he had forgotten in his arrogance to do was raise a defence in case something was going to happen after the sandstorm. This caused the smile on his face to disappear rather quicky when he saw the projectile heading straight for his face. It was a direct hit... he collapsed in a heap with a broken jaw and a good portion of his cheek ripped off due to friction after the boulder bounced off his face.

Adris stood, a long journey followed by a fight he used his symbol in... he needed rest. Luckily he had heard of an old village nearby... something was strange about it but he couldn't remember what. Oh well, abandoned houses meant a roof over his head and that was good enough for him. As he was walking he felt a strange force pulling in the opposite direction getting stronger fast. He turned and thrusted his trident almost instictively, mostly startled at the power of the sudden sensation. The pull was gone after the thrust and he saw the broken Omega now also impaled at the end of his jade trident. His mind was still his luckily... and now the threat was temporarily forgone, all Adris could think of was rest.

(OOC: Do what you will with this thread, I kinda was just finding a way to kill off a character... there may be reaction of some sort, although Omega wasn't really an enjoyable member of the community. Thanks for indulging me and hope you enjoyed the RP if you read... I do understand it was kinda weak.)