《Knights quest》King's memories
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After remembering Q and there relationship King began to plan ways in which he can use his knowledge of Q and his past to his advantage.
While walking towards the Bishops location the pair ran into both Tye and Butcher, upon gaze on these two King suddenly felt an uncontrollable rage followed by hatred, discuss and regret.
Instantly an overwhelming stream of memories flooded through his mind, causing him too drop too his knee.
"Agggrrrrrrrhhh....sweeeeetttt sugar...." King groaned as he placed his head between his knees,
Past King's memories
"Seems the Bishop is really persistent about positioning a stronghold within this region." King mentioned,
King along with his newly reformed StormBreakers had being sent back to the same continent,
traveling alongside him as his first disciple was Q and for reinforcements, Vice commander and his right hand Lieutenant had been sent.
King with his hundred man Calvary along with the support of the Q's fifty man Elite Spearmen and Vice commander's two hundred Iron Calvary. Had now came to the base of an enormous mountain, it also had an ominous presence with King was weary of,
"Clearly the Bishop hates you, why else would he send you back to where you got your tail kick, and with less men?" Vice Commander asked,
"Shut it Sarge. Our goal this time is to take this mountain, our spy have infromed us that only a single clans dwells in that area. Completely isolated from other Clans or Tribes." King informed him,
"Isolated huh?.....why?" Sarge question, already suspicious of the whole situation,
"Intel states that the residents that occupied the area are at odd with the Clans and Tribes, they have also been having small skirmishes against one another resulting in blood lost." King infromed,
"Mmmm...Still this seems off." Sarge stated upon viewing the vast mountain side, which had a thick fog covering its base, The Fog gave Sarge cold sweats making him second guess whether to enter or not,
"The spys also told me that most of the population doesn't even enter mountain territory, so this will allow us to move freely up the mountain. The clan is based some where at the top, it's a small clan with few warriors so it should be pretty simple." King stated,
Sarge however was still weary about this entire endeavor, "Luetinante.... if shit goes left we're out, we'll take Q since I find him face more appealing than Kings", Sarge told him as he had already plan to abandon this suicide attempt.
King lead the way monthed upon Lords ( horse's name) followed by his StromBreakers,
Closely behind in the middle was Q on foot with his Elite Spearmen and trailing covering the rear where Sarge's Iron Calvary.
"This Fog is dangerous..... Everyone stay tight and focus, don't wonder off or stop moving, stay behind me if you want to see your love ones once more." King announce in a stern voice.
The Balaton then traverse they're way through the thick fog at the base of the mountain, it was so blinding that members were starting too wonder off, another issue that arise with the fog was its unusual pressure. Upon traveling further in the heavier it got, causing some members too faint from exhausting themselves to push through.
"Aahggrrrrh... it's almost as if this Fog is trying to prevent us from entering." Sarge stated,
"BALATON!!, GRAND ORDER!! : CHAIN LINK!!!" Roared Sarge from the rear casting his Grace forward.
Upon hearing Sarge's orders Both King and Q did the same casting their Grace outward as links of chain connecting the entire Balaton,
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*Strange touch*
"What?.....It almost felt like If im being held back with each step I take." King thought, as he continued forward,
Both King and Q where now heading the Balaton, pushing forward almost effortlessly and had created quite a gap between them. Though it wasn't the same for their units,
"Aaaahhh!!" Yelled out a member of Q's Elite Spearmen,
"Which one of you bastard just squeeze my ass?" he asked,
This caused a ruckus among the Squadron as several others were also suddenly being groped, simultaneously each member of every unit began to drop too their knees. Some felt a weird sensation causing them to become immobile, others were being groped in suspicious ways, attempting too break them and a few were struck with a mind games sending them into a panic.
"The hell is going?" King questioned, still the two hadn't yet realized that they were someways ahead of the Balaton, viewing from the front King witnessed the entire Balaton lose their minds to some unknown presence that kept on groping them. Well some lost their minds, others where enjoying it a bit too much.
"My lord. Not you lord ( referring too the horse) Kenny!! Have some dignity!, I can't even tell if he's in pain or moments from climaxing." King expressed but his orders fell upon deaf ears,
Q then suddenly dropped too his knees while hold his head, he had seem to be struggling against someone unknown presence. A presence strong enough that it was still able to inflict such damage even when they were using 'Knights Chain Link.'
It even almost cause Q to faint from the pain it inflicted upon him,
"Father's presence." With a monstrous surge of grace King had now completely cloaked the entire Balaton, by doing so he was no capable to engaging the ominous presence with was attacking his troops,
"agggrrrrhhh.... spreading my Grace this far may have been a bit of a stretch." King thought not before focusing it directly into the link. Strengthening it by several times, with in moments the members for Q's unit all began to return to their sense.
* gasping* "I...I.. I was completely overwhelmed." Q stated as he held himself in terror,
Approaching from the rear came Sarge, he too had been attacked by the strange presence but was able to evaded its assault, he boasted able how his grace could be overwhelmed by such a perverted presence,
"This Fog is trying to break us mentally, those of weak wills were completely overwhelmed by it and even the few that could fight back were still struggling to move." Sarge infromed, stating that even Luetinante was brought to a low level as he was enjoying the groping.
King now witnessing first hand the effects of the fog knew that if he released his Grace from covering the men that they will be overtaken by the fog once more,
"Grrrrrrrhhhhh.... I can feel it trying to break through my Grace covering, MEN!!! ON YOUR FEET AND MOVEEEE!!!." King shouted, his voice sent the fear of God through them causing them to forget about the fog.
They ran together in formation at a moderate pace, with King heading the charge.
Q along with the entire Balaton knew that true terror was disobeying an oder from King, that thought along broke the hold on them placed by the strange presence within the fog.
Sometime later
"Ahhhhh.... my legs",
"I can't run any further",
"I kinda wanna finish what I started in the Fog",
"shut it Kenny", the troops muttered.
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They had made it out of the Fog, but before them laid an almost impossible terrain they had to traverse,
"You're joking?" Sarge asked, look at Charles ( the horse) for a response,
Upon escaping the Fog the Balaton came upon a gaping drop which separated the base of the mountain from the top,
"Fuk. Aaaaaaaahhhh...I hate this place." King cried, Not wanting to take any chances King quickly sent scouts along both the west and east sides of the gape,
Moments later
"Commander!" Shouted one of the elite spearmen, he had pointed out that there was a bridge to the far east of the gape and that it looked like it could carry ten men at a time.
This news though welcoming seemed too legit, both Sarge and his Luetinante were both weary about the bridge.
"Commander!" Shouted another Spearman coming from the Westside of the gape, he informed them that their was a connecting path which would allow them to cross easily,
"A path? Connecting back to the base of the mountain, if so then why bother building a bridge?" King thought,
"It's a Trap." Sarge stated,
After he had so openly said that King's thoughts became even more confused as to with path would benefit them better,
"May both the bridge and path are traps." Add the Luetinante,
"SHUT UP!!" King snapped choking out bout Sarge and Luetinante,
"The bridge is only about nine miles from the path and this is still only a part of the mountain, if I were an enemy I'll use the path as the main trap since it seems as the most safe option, but the bridge only allows ten men at once. Mmmmmm..I see through you." King said too himself,
Making hash for the time that they has lost, King sent both his entire StromBreaker unit along with Sarge and his Iron Calvary towards the path, as for himself he took Q and his fifty man Elite Spearmen squad towards the bridge.
East of the mountain
"Clever... but you're not the first to pull that stunt and chose both paths." Said the giant figure,
West of the mountain
"Seems I got the bigger share as usual, mmmm.. I'll make this quick, I've still got to go check on the other paths in case those tribes men or clansmen have returned." Said the other giant figure,
King had knew that they were being watched for sometime know but he chose to keep it too himself, the figures had tremendous flow and were clearly confident in their abilities to defend either route across.
"Q, As soon as we cross this bridge take the entire Squadron and head for Vice commander, don't even hesitate." King told him,
Westside
"Mmmmmm... King told me that they are two beast currently watching us, he said they're as strong as the horned warrior Hail that we fought off four years ago. Ahhhh shit, if that's true then it's only natural the other Clans and Tribes would be weary of them." Sarge stated as he headed a three hundred man Calvary, upon coming in view of the path Sarge felt an immense surge of power.
*Big grin*
"CALVARY CHARGE!!!" roared Sarge as they gallop towards the path.
"IF YOU FEEL YOUR INTIMIDATION TACTICS WILL WORK AGAINST ME AND CHARLES!!!!! YOU'RE BLOODY WRONG!!!!" yelled out sarge as he bolted forward.
Eastside towards the bridge
"Mmmmm..he's already started, ok then." King thought. Nearing the bridge King could feel the watcher's penetrating gaze. It was as if he was burning a hole through King's chest, upon coming into view of the bridge the presence that someone was awaiting had being made clear.
Mere meters away from the bridge you could feel a never end gaze, followed by aggravated growling.
"There's a big ass dog waiting too eat our asses ain't it?" Kenny asked,
* Squad silence*
SMACK!!, "Kenny I swear. If you say anymore dumbshit, I'll feed you too that big ass dog." Q told him,
* everyone goes cold*
"Q!!, stop talking about the dog, the men are already tensed." King told him,
"MY GODDDDD!!!!!", Echoed from the Westside of the gape where Sarge and the others were,
King forze for a second before he bolted forward towards the bridge,
Shit, he's already engaged. King thought as he blitz across the bridge nearing the middle,
BOOOOSSHH!!!!
*Entire bridge rocks*
"aaaaahhhh.... close." King thought, bearly managing to dart back before the figure had landed.
Q and the others were now approaching from behind, but as they came into view of the figure their moral too fight had been swept away.
Stand upright was a giant mountain of a man, his skin was a dark blue with stone like material growing from his joints.
His body thought slim in built it had an aura of immence strength, he had two pairs of horns upon his head and he wore his locks Ina ponytail which covered the top of his shoulders.
No armor he wore, just enough clothing to cover his balls and ass, laying in his chest was some sort of stone that was a beautiful sky blue, same color as his piercing eyes.
*grins, showing his fangs*
"Seems you're inna rush." The figure stated pointing his massive mace toward them, it was the same size as a large man add as thick as two men. Yet he held it as though it was weightless,
King stared him down not once breaking contact, you could feel their presence clashing furiously at each other causing minor shock waves, suddenly King lunch a volley of vine like strikes using his hear, but they were effortlessly fended off by the mountain giant.
"Grrrrhhhh... he isn't even breaking a sweat defending against my thorn shower. Well...... LORDSSSS THUNDERRRRRR!!!!" King roared snapping down a massive blot of lightning upon the mountain giant, THOODMMM!!!!
*Catches the lighting*
"Grrrrhhhh!!!!...... aaaaaaahhhhhh!!!!" Roared the giant as he redirected the blot with his bear hand into the ground beside him,
"Hehehehe...you're a fearsome one." The mountain giant stated. huh?, suddenly he noticed that during that entire assault that Q and the other had slip passed him and were making way toward the Westside.
Without delay he jolted back in attempts to catch the escapes, ZAPBOOSSSHHH!!! Another bolt smiting but the giant had evaded, his speed had baffled King who refused to believe someone that large could evaded his lightning strike.
RATATATATTATA!!! as King roared down bolt after bolt upon the giant who was bearly avoiding most, those he didn't avoid he deflected with his stone parts.
This is becoming a bother.. stated the mountain giant, swiftly darting back he immediately began to gather a ton of flow from the earth, absorbing it through his feet.
"So he can do that also, enhancing himself further same as Hail." King recalled,
"I've gotta be going, but you have been intriguing." the mountain giant said in his low pitch voice.
*Deep breath*
"ROAR OF THE MOUNTAIN!!!" He shouted releasing a enormous sound blast enough to pin down King's movements,
"Agggrrrrhhh!!!....this is some terrifying power." King thought as he struggled to stand,
The blast alone had destroyed the bridge and also shredded most of King's clothing even wounding him in the process.
"That punk beach...." King said in disbelief, "well he's going to be a hard one to kill....mmmmm
Here we go again, Knights Arts: Darkknight MASCARA!!" King roared launching himself after the mountain giant.
Westside of the gape
"Hell! Luetinante, this single man has already killed fifty of us", Sarge complained as the Calvary were being puked off with each attack the figure made.
With the Luetinante on defense and Sarge leading the attacks, though their strategy was pretty solid, but it hadn't predicted that the mountain giant was capable of such acrobatic feats.
"Ahhhhhh something that big shouldn't move that graceful...it'll wrong." Sarge stated,
"Like a cow climbing a tree." Luetinante add,
"Yesssssss...exactly, we can't use surrounding tactics since both sides of the paths are cliff edges and charging him straight on has worked, yet we've done it six times now. Grrrrhhh they must be some opening." Sarge reckon as the Calvary continues to ride back an forth look for opens,
*Glances*
It was Q and his Spearmen, "so King's plan work. Alrighty then, Luetinante!!! Lance formation."
*Looks at Luetinante and knods*
"AAAAHAAHHHHH!!!" Sarge Shouted as the remainder of the Calvary all charge forward at the mountain giant,
"Mmmmmmm....a final attempt" * changes stance* "good, now I can catch em in one blow", the mountain giant thought still unaware of the apporching Spearmen unit.
"This one look almost identical too the other giant, only difference between them is that this one has a deep red skin tone, only one pair of horns and his building is a little more muscular than that of the blue one." Q pointed out as he observed the mountain giant.
As Sarge grew near he signal to Q who was now in position, not letting this chance pass Q and his squad all fired off their heavy lances effused with Grace,
*Smirks*
"If you thought I hadn't noticed you....then you were wrong." He said confidently, "Mountain Armor." He said, gripping his mace and pointing towards the incoming Calvary.
"Q's lances assault merely bounce off of him, this red skin bastard." Sarge stated as he charged forward drawing both his sword and axe.
"SKYYYY QUAKE!!!" Roared the giant as he swung with such force that the air itself shot forward like a cannon, shredding all in its path as it neared the galloping Sarge.
"If you feel I'll shit myself over a strong breeze then thinking again." Sarge declare. "Blessed weapons: Give and Take", he yelled upon smashing his axe into the blast.
"Argggghhh!!!!!!...... come on Charles!!! Push it. aaaaaahhhh!!!!..., lord he placed a tremendous amount of grace or flow whatever they call it into this, agggrrrrrrrhh...."
* arm bone beings to crack*
"Shitttttttt......aaaaaahhhh!!" Sarge roared as he absorbed the blast,...... "forward Charles!" he shouted, continuing to gallop foward.
*Arm trembling*
"NOW LEMME GIVE IT BACK!!", Roared Sarge releasing a single slash which had double in size compared to the giants pervious attack,
"what an interesting ability....but * Girps his mace* I've got other places to be, VALLEY SHOCK!!!" BOOOOSSHH!!!!!
* troops sent flying *
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