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Seven Day War for AlleyCity


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Here is how it is going to work. Each day will be posted by an assigned someone, once the Countdown has ended for that said day or night. This will continue as a normal FFRP, with the addition of a timer for day and night. I am attempting to embed a timer if I can't seem to get that to work then here is the timer. The timer is here to keep pressure off people who are say across the world from other Alleyverse members, allowing them to participate in either day/night cycles.

Forces involved and Allies

AU

Ghostbloods

Canton of Combat

Liebrary

Sentinel

 

Black Cusade

 

 

Maps

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Blue- Au controlled territory

Red/Pink-BC controlled territory

Orange- Dark Alley controlled territory

Green- TUBA  controlled territory

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Dawn broke, the sun cresting the AlleyMountians. Interestingly enough the sun rose Northwest and set in the Southeast. Solace stood upon the AlleyOutlook watching the sun rise into the sky. He turned and stalked back to his command tent, his double shadow, on real and the other the Alleyspren, his spren. Nobody else was quite up, though his closest generals, and battalionlords awaited him in the command tent. Solace tossed the entrance flaps aside, striding in. He was greeted by grim faced generals and members of his council that had showed up. Only poor Rashan Caer had answered the call. Well sort of, he had been with them until he died and lost his memory. Solace was unsure whether or not Rashan had recovered from his amnesia. Other members allowed inside the tent were La TaiRu, Veil, Devaan. So liitle of his guild had responded. He was disappointed. But that was for a different time.

He stepped up to the table. It held a map of the AlleyCity. The city that was occupied by the Black Crusade.

"The troops we have right now are immediate reserves I have kept here in the forest. I am unsure whether forces from the Canton of Combat or the Liebrary has forces that will join and aid us. That can be discussed later. As for the plan of attack. The only thing that can reach the city from here is the ballista on the back of our only assault Lifeless Hemalurgic Chasmfiend, ALHC. I want it to attack the defending towers, here." Solace said pointing to the towers along the Southwest wall. "I will lead a our 20 Windrunners and Skybreakers on an attack on the wall. Veil you will come with me on this. Once a portion of the wall is secure and the towers are destroyed, will our coinshots launch from the Transport Lifeless Hemalurgic Chasmfiend, TLHC, to the walls. From there will we open the gates. We only have enough troops for a dedicated assault on Southwest and South gates. From there I want four hundred of our Heavy infantry to come assist. The three fifty that are left will be reserves as well as the Calvary, should the black crusade or any other foolish guild decide to attack our position. This will be the rear guard, La TaiRu, you are in charge of this group, also keep an eye on Rashan please, monitor his condition and report back to me tonight. Devaan, I trust that you will lead the Heavy infantry into the city once we open those gates, you will be in charge of the main attack force. Should we get both gates open, you may decide whether to split your forces and send them to both gates. Drakon, leader of the Black Crusade will regret he dared kill me. Gather your forces we attack in an hour's time."

Everyone in the room nodded. People began to file out of the tent, however one remained, La TaiRu. Solace walked over to the man who poured over the map. he clapped a hand on TaiRu's shoulder.

"I will need to contact the rest of our members and inform them what is happening. We need any much help and reinforcements as possible. We won't be able to secure the AlleyCity otherwise." He said.

Solace left the man as he nodded, mistcloak swirling about him. He returned to the Outlook. 

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One hour later.

Ten Windrunners and ten Skybreakers stood with him looking at the Alleycity with its Black Crusade Banners waving in the wind. Only Solace could see them. Each member of his group wore shardplate and bore shardlances. He nodded to both squad leaders operating their specific Order, signifying that it was time. With a yell he leaped off the overlook, falling hundreds of feet, slowing himself with a coin. He wore his hybrid mistcloak with a hood over a black and red armor, a belt with as many  allomantic vials as he could carry allowing space for only his hand cannons, and IV awakened [Light]sabers. As always he wore his black and red mask. interestingly enough where the left eye hole should be was smooth metal instead. He hit the ground running. The Windrunners formed up around him flying a few inches above the ground, as the Skybreakers took to the air above him. The Skybreakers were commanded to lash the friendly fire and destroy enemy return fire. They would join when Solace reached the wall. 

A ballista bolt struck the ground near him, it was difficult for Skybrekers to identify the bolts but it wasn't impossible. Solace ran forward. dodging boulders tossed from catapults and bolts from ballista. He phased back and forth from the cognitive realm and back to the physical realm burning pewter as he ran. None of his radiants fell on the initial charge, but there would be many more casualties to follow. 

Upon arriving to the Southwest wall he stopped burning pewter and instead burned Steel and Duralumin, throwing himself into the air, burning pewter right after to prevent himself from being torn apart. He shot past the defenders on the wall, mistcloak fluttering furiously. He slowed an began to plummeted back to the ground. he had expertly projected himself at an angle where he would land on the wall, not shoot over it or back down to the ground where he had come from. During the fall he restored metals that he had lost. The Windrunners had begun their attack, battering at the Black crusade defenders, and were soon joined by the Skybreakers. He landed in the middle of them with enough force to crack to stone around him. He always had a flair for dramatic entrances and had passed that on to Rhazien. He smiled beneath his mask. He waited ten heartbeats and his blade, Kindness, fell into it. Kindess granted him the surges of Division and transportation. A weapon he had acquired long ago. With a snarl he attack the defenders. The war had begun.
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A steady stream of bangs and crashes could be heard in the distance, heavy rocks falling and walls splintering under their force.

So the fight for the outer regions begins.

Voidus walked through the familiar terrain of Alley 136, the walls adorned with a selection of implements, some strange, some extraordinary, some completely commonplace.

Stopping at a loudspeaker, Voidus raised it, flicking the dial on the side to resonate with the same speakers that resided in the other Alleys.

"Attention please, your attention please. The city is currently under attack from outside forces. Any researchers lacking healing spikes or some other form of functional invincibility should evacuate to Alley 7 near the center of the city, or begin to make their way to one of the confirmed habitable Shardworlds. Thank you for your attention."

Taking a moment to wipe a small bead of sweat off his head, Voidus put down the speaker.

Give me a horde of armies over having to speak publicly any day.

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Soul landed on the wall. Sideways. About 3/4 up. He had forgone the black cloak in favor for a black combat suit still equipped with a hood. Two blades crossed on his back, one was aluminum and the other had a unique black handle that looked like it was made from obsidian. El spun around him as he surveyed the battle field.

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Caer took the blade, Sethramir, in both of his hands hesitantly. Three. He had three Shardblades now, each bonded to him. He hadn’t seen anyone with three...well...ever!

One was the spree form of Veo, though Veo never had spoke since death. He could still summon, her, though, in any form instantly.

One was the blade that kept him alive. As long as he kept the blade bonded he was pinned to the physical Realm. The downside was, taking the blade away would instantly send him to the Beyond, no chance of resurrection.

And one was the blade Sethramir, a blade of great power. As Caer touched it, he could feel its power coursing through. It would block of his spiritual sight and act as a failsafe, as well as being a powerful weapon.

”Thankyou,” he said to the friend Devaan as he turned to face Mace. Mace...something about him reminded Caer of something. As Devaan turned to whisper something into Mace’s ear, Caer just got pulled between the sides.

Devaan was a pure man, but Mace was too. Each side had good and bad people, and they were all killing each other. Which side did he belong.

Devaan handed Caer some zinc-minds, telling him to look into his and Mace’s souls, but before Caer could do that screaming erupted from across the city. “It’s begun.” Caer said, trying to keep himself from what he’d remembered, what he’d seen happening in this very war.

The war had begun. And it wasn’t planning to end nicely.

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Li TaiRu was the only one left in the tent. All the others had left to organize the troops they commanded. He would join them and organize his own troops, but he still had one more duty to perform before then “Tiiyu its time to make the announcement”

“understood” Tiiyu responded, his light becoming electric.

“Attention this is Li TaiRu, giving out a call to arms to all remaining non-present GhostBlood members. As ordered by Solace First, Chairman of the Council & Overlord of Warfare, Law and Order. All members both Rouge and Ture are to arrive at the war camps within the hour. The fates of all who are not present when the attack begins in an hour will be decided personally by the council. You have all now been notified.”

@The Forgetful Archivist @5ith Ideal @PrinceDusty @MoHaam @BringerofShadows @Blazenella @Goncho Libre @Kidpen

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I only taged members with characters

 

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Gancho will now forever be known as Goncho Libre and is this day or night? I'll change my post accordingly

Devaan didn't have the comfort of sethramir in his hand any more, but he had to make do. With it he could fight his way out of the TUBA army with some difficulty, but without it he had to stock up

"I'm going to my canton's base, it's untouchable so long as I'm there here's a tia card keyed to you only. Use it if you want to join me, or if you want to stay out of the fight, i'll let you use it as a haven of sorts."

Devaan tapped one of his nicrocilminds he was using as a ring, and teleported back to the canton of combat, smiling.

Inside the canton of combat, a solid steel fort. No one could touch it with investiture, and if anyone tried to break in, they would have to face Devaan, a man who inside this fortress, was untouchable. Devaan ran his hand along the steel wall, the feruchemy charged inside it popped when he touched it, so much speed. The entire fortress was one huge metalmind, he tapped some of it now, barely a drop in the ocean, but enough so when he moved, he was a blur and gathered his weapons.

He collected: 

3 allomatic grenades

10 spheres of stormlight, he could see the cultivationspren scouting him

A new deck of cards, completely refreshed

A new set of bracers, bands, rings and earrings, full to the brim with feruchemical power

and then stopped by the secret room, in a wall, where four ancient swords once stood, scattered through the alleyver-

Someone had returned one.

He looked at the blade

Riathor?

The longsword, Atius, the sword that cut through time, the sword that he forged, for his friend, was sitting on his blade rack

Devaan took Atius and slung it over his back. With it, when he cut someone, they rapidly aged and withered, and their perception of time was thrown off. It also stopped Devaan (and whoever was cut) using temporal investiture

He stepped outside and saw hordes of black crusade soldiers standing outside, the fort, ready to attack it. Devaan smiled, drew Atius, and leapt into battle, tapping all his physical metals.

He tore through the squadron in front of him, Atius a whirling aurora of death.

In a matter of moments, Devaan was being overwhelmed, whenever he cut down one, three more soldiers took its place. He had to end this.

He shoved Atius into the ground

The grass and trees around Devaan instantly began to wither and decay, the decay spread out, catching every living being in a one hundred meters decayed and withered, collapsing onto the ground, the only reason why Devaan lived through this is because he didn't age due to the wealth of breaths he had.

Devaan smiled, surrounded by decayed corpses of the black crusade battalion, he had extended the reach of the alliance, by a small amount, but enough.

"Hey, calling all GB members" Devaan said through the sparked ruby

"I've extended our territory by a bit, I'm at my canton, can I get Akrasia and Ida over here?"

With a few word whispered, Devaan's mistcoat rose, aluminium tips glinting in the sunlight

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“Rashan.” Li TaiRu called, walking towards the group. “ I’ve been looking for you Devaan and Solace told me to look after you during the battle.” 

He turned to Mace giving a respectful nod. “Sorry for my intrusion. I assume you would understand my need to come into your camp.”

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Mace waved off his apology. "You're welcome here any time, friend. Take a cookie." He passed over a freshly made chocolate chip cookie. 

Rashan seemed to have plenty of bodyguards, so Mace decided not to push it any further. Instead, he called over one of honour guard to read him a report on their metal shipments. Seeing as there were so many allomancers around, Mace had decided to arrange for some carts of metal to be brought to the front. Once that busisness was settled, Mace thanked the man and handed him one of his largest copperminds. The man took it and, using a Tia card, went to put it in a safe place off-world.

"I'm glad to see the Sentinels are bolstering our ranks! Remind me to thank their leader for his assistance," Mace commanded another of his guard. "Now bring me some flour! An army marches on its stomach, and we've got hungry soldiers to feed!" He proceeded to toss his sword to the ground in favour of a spoon, and to begin organizing the TUBA chefs to make them all some lunch. 

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I hope these sentinels hold up better than the X-Men ones. 

 

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"Awaiting orders, sir," Tena said, already standing near Mace. "I'd be glad to be out on the field with Solace and the Ghostbloods. I'm not experienced at all in cooking."

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I'm not experienced in cooking in real life, either. But this battle is going to be awesome!

 

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We should probably leave out all the fullborns and hemalurgic gods you guys have created

and voidus prime

and the eldritch monsters

and the lovecraftean myths

and all the things that can murder everyone in the blink of an eye

 

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