Afyon and Bane stood and faced the 5 leaders.  Slowly, the one in the middle rose from his throne and pushed back his cloak, revealing the black armor with the shining red emblem in the middle.  To the side, Raziel was lying on the floor, unable to fight in the upcoming battle. Bane lifted his blaster and aimed at the leader. "HOLD IT." ordered Afyon.  "Dont fire that weapon.  Toss it aside." he commanded as he also through aside his blaster.  "Now then take this." Afyon continued and tossed Bane an elegant sword taken from one of the senior fighters that was now dead.  Afyon also grabbed the sword from the senior guard before refacing the 5 leaders. The lead man drew his gold blade and walked forward, his 4 others behind him.  Afyon bowed to them before bringing his sword to bare.  Bane followed suit not understand this ritual nor completely competent in wielding the sword. The 5 men advanced, their great height and bearing instilled fear into the hearts of many throughout the years, but not to Afyon.  While he advanced, Bane stepped back, unsure of what was to come. "You with me or not Bane?  If not drop the sword and aid Raziel.  I dont need an unsure man fighting with me.  I am safer without you.  If you feel competent and are willing to die then get your butt here now." ordered Afyon in a loud powerful voice, his body seemed to grow and his hair shone in the light of the dueling chamber. Bane dropped his sword and went to aid Raziel, while he was there Raziel disclosed his plan and they both secretly held their blasters tight. Meanwhile, Afyon stepped forward and prepared for battle.  Suddenly, the men charged at Afyon and he ran to meet the challenge.  He swung his blade left and clanged it with the leader.  The blades seemed to shine as the two meet each others cold eyes.  Afyon turned and rotated on his blade, spinning away and attacking the man advancing from his left. The enemy on his left turned and swung high, bearly missing the head of Afyon and his leaped back in a full flip and swung, meeting the sword of another man on his right.  Afyon saw that he was being surrounded so he lept backward and clanged swords with teh man behind him, using that as leverage to flip out of the surround ring. The man in the back turned, but not fast enough as Afyon sliced his shoulder off beforing beheading the man.  One of the others stupidly charged right at Afyon.  Afyon dived rolled right between his legs and squng back, cutting both of the mans legs off and causing him to die a slow painful death. Now there were only three left, and they seemed much smarter than the others.  They advanced slowly, their eyes shone dark and cold as they moved thier swords towards Afyon.  What he had not realized was that he was right near the wall and it seemed unlikely for him to be able to kill them all before he would die. (DO NOT KILL THEM...I WANT THE HONOR OF IT...I GOT A PLAN :P plz )

oops i guess i didnt reads yours quite clearly sorry bout that hmm how can we change this back anyone Corporal Afyon
 
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    Bane clasped Raziel’s wrist firmly and pulled him to his feet. For a second Raziel thought he would fall again, but Bane grabbed his shoulders and held him fast.     Across the other side of the room Afyon furiously battle with the two remaining guards. These two proved to be far more skilful and Afyon was backing away rapidly. His sword wasn't of great make and it was definitely too small to parry the pole-arms the guards were swinging powerfully at him.     He ducked under a swing of one of the black warrior’s halberd ends. The blade passed only inches over his head, as Afyon took a step back however the hammer end of the pole-arm came swing back around. The Warrior had changed his weapons momentum almost instantaneously and Afyon hadn’t expected it.     Afyon felt pain explode from his face and felt himself falling. He was surprised at how long it took him to hit the ground.     When he looked up from blood-filled eyes, he saw the high ceiling of the room. He gently felt his face with his right hand to have his suspicions confirmed, his nose was completely shattered.     He looked up to see the two guards charging at him, Halberd ends raised, ready to skewer him to the floor.     Then a black flash came in from the left and that guard was on the ground clutching his belly.     The other was stopped dead as Bane stepped in front of him, blocking his path.     The guard held his pole-arm on his right hand side, ready to swing. Bane held his sword in a tight two handed grip straight in front of him ready to attack from any angle.     The warrior raised his pole-arm and swung down at bane. Bane stepped to the left to avoid the strike, knowing that if he went right the other end of the pole-arm would catch him.     The Warrior shifted his footing and brought the hammer end of the weapon around, but Bane was the faster. Taking a quick step forward his sword went right through the Guards stomach.     Raziel stood sideways on, holding one knife out in front of him, the other behind him cocked and ready to strike.     The guard with a deep wound in his side was already looking sluggish. He swung lazily at Raziel who hopped back a step as he struck. His left hand, out in front quickly swiped the man's wrist.     The Warrior looked down at his heavily bleeding hand. He took up his pole arm again in two hands and swung it around to the left, obviously having no fear of losing. He put all his remaining strength into his last strike and Raziel felt the utmost respect for the man. Raziel easily ducked under the swipe and his right arm, still cocked behind him shot forward.     The blade struck home, deep into the Warriors left lung, but he kept on fighting. Lashing out wildly with his fists the man gasped futilely for breath. Raziel thought the man would keep on fighting for a long time, but then Afyon, now recovered, cut his left arm off.     "Couldn’t let you take another kill from me," he smiled.     The three got back together and stood facing the last Black-clad warrior. the leader of the group. He was looking far from happy.     He clapped sarcastically and grimaced at them. He stopped clapping and pulled a great axe from behind his "Throne"     "Well done, and now you ARE going to die!"     Ever enthusiastic Afyon charged forward. Hesitating a second Bane followed and Raziel headed off to the left, hoping to get behind the leader.     As soon as Afyon got within a few metres the leader pressed something on the arm of his chair. Field generators were uncovered on each side of the room and Afyon was cut off from Raziel and Bane who almost ran straight into the shimmering blue field.     Afyon looked back then charged right into the Warrior. His first strike he thought would end the battle, a straight swipe at the throat. A subtle twist changed the angle of the feint into a stab at the chest.     In a flash the leader brought his Axe across his body, blocking the skilful attack.     Afyon then went into a furious attack routine, picturing all the people who had died on the mission so far. Afyon used every trick he knew and still couldn’t get close to hitting the mark. When his offensive had played itself out the two combatants stood a few metres apart staring straight at each other.     "My turn!" the Black-clad soldier shouted as he rushed forwards.     Raziel looked all around the room looking for a way to get to Afyon. He did notice that the field emitters weren’t actually big enough to cover the whole of the rooms 4 metre height.     "Bane help me!" Raziel shouted.     He took a running jump at bane, who grabbed his foot and through him straight up the wall. Raziel raked at the walls until he finally found a hand hold.     Climbing furiously he was soon at the top of the energy field. Now moving far more cautiously he started edging over the field, knowing that it could cut him in half.     Afyon was back-pedalling fast now, that gleaming axe came in at him time after time. Every swing came closer to cutting him in half. Eventually Afyon wasn't fast enough and was forced to parry. The force of the blow left his arms aching and his sword on the other side of them room.     Afyon barely saw the fist that came flying in. Next he knew only blackness.     The leader turned around to face Bane.     "Ok which one of you is next? What the...."     He was cut short as Raziel stabbed down hard into his back. The leaders armour kept Raziel from doing too much damage, but the leader was left bleeding from various holes in his armour by the time he had turned to face Raziel.     "Obviously it's you next then," he smiled     Raziel looked outmatched indeed. He stood at just over five feet, a good 2 foot shorter than his adversary. The warrior raised his axe to chest level, holding it horizontally in front of him. Raziel stood as he tended too now. His right arm cocked behind him, so that the angle of the attack would be hidden.     In a lightening fast movement the leader shifted his right foot forward and twisted to the left. His arms and axe seemed to unfold as he spun and Raziel had to duck fast to avoid the blow. Raziel, faster still got a strike in, but again the armour meant that he only got a glancing blow.     It carried on in this fashion for another ten minutes, Bane was getting very angry on the other side of the field, unable to help.     Raziel soon realized that the glancing blows he was getting in weren’t sufficient to stop the brutish man. On the other hand, a single connecting blow would mean death for Raziel. He decided that this leader was simply too skilful for any of them to take on alone.     Raziel swung dangerously on the next swing, making the leader step back. Raziel skipped back, putting a few metres between them. The leader roared and charged.     Raziel sheathed a combat knife and slipped a throwing knife into his hand.     When the warrior got within five feet Raziel let it fly. The knife struck him hard in the chest and cracked his armour.     “Where is your honour?” the Leader shouted, pulling the knife from his chest.     “Bad move,” Raziel stated as blood poured from the wound and the leader’s lung deflated.     Raziel was on the injured warrior in a second slashing at his throat, his sharp knife sliced clean through his larynx and severed the jugular. The mortally wounded leader got a hand to Raziel though and through him to the floor. He picked up his axe and raised it over his head ready to finish off Raziel.     He would have done so had Afyon not bowled into him. The huge man went down to the floor in a heap, gasping for breath and cursing under his breath. In a few seconds he was dead.     “Thanks,” Raziel said. Afyon only smiled, still dizzy.       Raziel turned to the clan leaders who were all smiling and looking happy.     “Thank you! You’ve saved us, he was holding us here and using our men for his own desires!” shouted a tall, bald tribe-leader.     “Shut it,” Raziel said.     “Bane, get back down to our men and stop them from going down those mine-shafts. You lot, get down to your troops and tell them to stop shooting.” Raziel said to the tribe leaders.     They all ran off down separate corridors down to the battle below. Bane used the lift to get back down to inform the imperials of the trap.
 
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Squad Leader - Squad4 Wraiths

(This is my first ever post...it says new troopers so I'm gonna take a shot at this. This will prob be pretty bad, so bare with me) -Meanwhile in a transport far away from the battle- KD sat in the transport and slowly gripped his blaster tighter. A fresh new Stormtrooper out of basic and now in the vastly undermanned Drill Squad, KD was about to head into battle. Less than a week ago he was assigned to drill squad where he thought he would be faced with countless drills. Now he was in a transport getting ready to fight in a battle that so far had been a disaster for VEA. A few short minutes ago an officer stood in front of all the troopers and undated everyone on the situation. The first set of VEA on the ground lost over half their men on the first day, and intelligence states that they are currently heading for an ambush which could be a disaster. Therefore, VEA decided to send in reinforcements, Drill Squad included. Sergeant Major Stormie came out of the briefing room and stood in front of Drill Squad. All the squad commanders were called into the briefing room so the officers could give all the details of the upcoming mission, including order of entrance into the battle. KD and the rest of drill squad saluted, and he began to speak. "Men, this is the real deal. I know some of you are fresh out of basic and brand new troopers in VEA, but this isn't a drill, this is a battle. We are going to be near the middle of the reinforcement lines since VEA didn't want a group of new troopers on either flank. Men we are going to be dropped into hostile territory, and we're most likely going to have to fight from the minute we get off this transport. Our mission is simple. We are a training squad to other squads will take care of the main mission of taking out the leaders. We are going to do one thing, kill everyone of those tribesman we can. Listen to my every command, stick by and fight for the men next to you, and we'll make it back alive. You've been trained well, its now time to do our duty." KD and the rest of the PFC's in Drill Squad finally realized mentally that this wasn't a drill, this was the real deal. ---------------------------------------------------------------------- KD could tell it was almost time, "ONE MINUTE!!!!", screamed a man from near the front to confirm his thoughts. The transport hit the group and all the troopers began to run out into the ongoing battle. KD took the safety off his blaster and jumped down onto the surface. Instantly a private next to him screamed and KD looked over to see his right arm gone and body covered in blood. This was as real as it gets. Immediatly drill squad opened fire. For the first few minutes the battle seemed to heavily favor the troopers in that aside from sniper fire, no men were going down. Suddenly, a large deafening yell came from the tribesman lines and they threw up their weapons and began to charge. KD instantly began to fire his blaster at the incoming enemy. It was now obvious that VEA was vastly outnumbered. Still, blaster fire took out many of the charging tribesman, but KD and every other man knew perfectly well it was no use.....

( It has been awhile since I have posted sorry )     Yun heard and saw all the women retreating from the mass of tribesman advancing.  Yuntook a shot and hit one of the men leading teh assault then turned and caught up with the retreating army. The town they were going to looked like one of the tribesmen's capitals.  It was fairly large and had a small rock wall around the perimeter.  The VE know had the advantage with the tribesmen's wives and children in harm;s way.  Yun caught to the center of the pack and set himself along the rock wall as Grizzly went to terrorize the town's inhabitants.  Many of the fresh Drill Squad men had a look of total horror as they saw the incoming men.  Once most of the men were positioned Grizzly gave the order of open fire.  There was a huge wave of fire and a few of the tribesmen fell but not enough.  The tribesmen gave an earsplitting battle cry and charged at the wall.  Yun shot his weapon ath the closest man to him and he fell.  Yun could see all of the drill squads men's faces most were afraid but some had a look of excitment.  The men at the wall backed up until the tribesmen got past the wall.  The blaster had become a usless tool in this sort of environment.  Yun pulled out his two daggers and started slashing.  His first victim was a small tusken who he got in the stomach.  He had just gotten his second kill when he felt a great amount of pressure on his back and dropped.  It had been a man on his back who had been thrown.  When Yun got up he saw another wave of men coming out of the caves.  He knew this was only the beginning of a huge battle.
 
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