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"Alright then. I'd like to get out onto the battlefield. Are we done here?"
He looked around the war room, then loaded his handgun.

The depleted army lights up with cheers as the WARPP army’s descend, some in awe of another fox hybrid than Gausburgs own, allthough it was not long before the leading commander, Gabriel Miller recieves a distressed call from his walk-in talkie. “The other army is being attacked, they should have fortified by now but we might not have much time.” He shouts to the other commanders. “We must make haste!”

On the other side of the city, fierce fighting was breaking out between the Heartlandians and raiders, with their fortifications, however, The Gausburg army’s were holding firm, for now…

The Naragian Magi Line up behind the infantry. Mark Anthony Gives the Order And a massive barrage of Azure Fire rains down upon the Besiegers. "We are the Narag, We will slaughter anyone who gets in our way." Mark Anthony Harnesses The Raw Mana in the Air And Star Fire rains down upon the Already besiged Besiegers. The Sky Darkens As The Naragian woman from before summons lightning. "Taste the Power the Built a Empire Child."

The raiders are killed in droves and the rest scatter about the battlefield, easily picked off by the rest of the army’s. After most off the raiders we’re dealt with, a small Gausburgian Personnel carrier drives up to the rally point, out of the back doors shoots a very tense silver, his white fur scrambled in knots, “Hello everybody! I would love to greet you all, but I just got word that another army is forming 20 miles north, even stronger than before,” he sputtered in a panic. “We must draw up a battle plan on how to hit them the hardest, any suggestions?”

The raiders are killed in droves and the rest scatter about the battlefield, easily picked off by the rest of the army’s. After most off the raiders we’re dealt with, a small Gausburgian Personnel carrier drives up to the rally point, out of the back doors shoots a very tense silver, his white fur scrambled in knots, “Hello everybody! I would love to greet you all, but I just got word that another army is forming 20 miles north, even stronger than before,” he sputtered in a panic. “We must draw up a battle plan on how to hit them the hardest, any suggestions?”

Njord grabs a map from the inside of his armor, as well as a pen and slams the map on the table. "I have a superior plan, so what if. . ." he hunches over the paper and starts to draw 50 arrows all pointing the same way, then proudly displays it to everyone as if he's holding a Olympic trophy. "We all charge up at the same time directly forward. Easy peezy, other half of the rhyme, questions? Also I should mention this is a map of a subway station I went to a while ago, I have no idea what the battlefield actually looks like."

The raiders are killed in droves and the rest scatter about the battlefield, easily picked off by the rest of the army’s. After most off the raiders we’re dealt with, a small Gausburgian Personnel carrier drives up to the rally point, out of the back doors shoots a very tense silver, his white fur scrambled in knots, “Hello everybody! I would love to greet you all, but I just got word that another army is forming 20 miles north, even stronger than before,” he sputtered in a panic. “We must draw up a battle plan on how to hit them the hardest, any suggestions?”

Mark Anthony Heads up To Silver. "You Know this land better then us. We are better at long range attacks However we Carry Side arms and Phase Rifles So we can be of use when the line breaks. I put myself, My Airship, And my men at your disposal." 

His Amber Fur Seems very well kept. His Clothing is Elegant yet Functional. Upon his left Cheek is the Marking of The Narag Family's Chosen. "I am Mark Anthony by the way. Disciple of Lord Protector Astril "Codex" Narag And Grand Magus of the New Narag Empire At your service."

“I still think we should do my plan.” Says General White from the back.

The raiders are killed in droves and the rest scatter about the battlefield, easily picked off by the rest of the army’s. After most off the raiders we’re dealt with, a small Gausburgian Personnel carrier drives up to the rally point, out of the back doors shoots a very tense silver, his white fur scrambled in knots, “Hello everybody! I would love to greet you all, but I just got word that another army is forming 20 miles north, even stronger than before,” he sputtered in a panic. “We must draw up a battle plan on how to hit them the hardest, any suggestions?”

Mark Anthony Heads up To Silver. "You Know this land better then us. We are better at long range attacks However we Carry Side arms and Phase Rifles So we can be of use when the line breaks. I put myself, My Airship, And my men at your disposal."

His Amber Fur Seems very well kept. His Clothing is Elegant yet Functional. Upon his left Cheek is the Marking of The Narag Family's Chosen. "I am Mark Anthony by the way. Disciple of Lord Protector Astril "Codex" Narag And Grand Magus of the New Narag Empire At your service."

Silver looks confusedly at the Dashiki general before turning back to Mark, his fur glowing in the morning sun. “A Narag at my service?” He gives a sly grin and flicks his tail “~Aren’t I lucky~, well, as I see it, they’re on a hill, so our army’s surround the hill that they’re fighting on and slowly move up, your airship can be barraging them and they’ll likely split and run straight into us!” He looks over at the over commanders “I appreciate the help, These are hard times for a fledgling country, the phoenix has not fully grown its wings yet”

Mark Anthony Heads up To Silver. "You Know this land better then us. We are better at long range attacks However we Carry Side arms and Phase Rifles So we can be of use when the line breaks. I put myself, My Airship, And my men at your disposal."

His Amber Fur Seems very well kept. His Clothing is Elegant yet Functional. Upon his left Cheek is the Marking of The Narag Family's Chosen. "I am Mark Anthony by the way. Disciple of Lord Protector Astril "Codex" Narag And Grand Magus of the New Narag Empire At your service."

Silver looks confusedly at the Dashiki general before turning back to Mark, his fur glowing in the morning sun. “A Narag at my service?” He gives a sly grin and flicks his tail “~Aren’t I lucky~, well, as I see it, they’re on a hill, so our army’s surround the hill that they’re fighting on and slowly move up, your airship can be barraging them and they’ll likely split and run straight into us!” He looks over at the over commanders “I appreciate the help, These are hard times for a fledgling country, the phoenix has not fully grown its wings yet”

Mark Anthony nods. "Its not every day a Naragian Foxen Meets Someone As handsome as him." He looks at the map.. "What if my Magi and I Create a massive dome around the hill made of Titansteel? We could starve them out Without sacrificing our troops. It would take us like Five minutes To finish. Though Your plan is Bold."

General White steps in between the two fox-men. “Alright, let’s stop whatever’s happening here and get a move on with the plan.”

Mark Anthony Heads up To Silver. "You Know this land better then us. We are better at long range attacks However we Carry Side arms and Phase Rifles So we can be of use when the line breaks. I put myself, My Airship, And my men at your disposal."

His Amber Fur Seems very well kept. His Clothing is Elegant yet Functional. Upon his left Cheek is the Marking of The Narag Family's Chosen. "I am Mark Anthony by the way. Disciple of Lord Protector Astril "Codex" Narag And Grand Magus of the New Narag Empire At your service."

Silver looks confusedly at the Dashiki general before turning back to Mark, his fur glowing in the morning sun. “A Narag at my service?” He gives a sly grin and flicks his tail “~Aren’t I lucky~, well, as I see it, they’re on a hill, so our army’s surround the hill that they’re fighting on and slowly move up, your airship can be barraging them and they’ll likely split and run straight into us!” He looks over at the over commanders “I appreciate the help, These are hard times for a fledgling country, the phoenix has not fully grown its wings yet”

Mark Anthony nods. "Its not every day a Naragian Foxen Meets Someone As handsome as him." He looks at the map.. "What if my Magi and I Create a massive dome around the hill made of Titansteel? We could starve them out Without sacrificing our troops. It would take us like Five minutes To finish. Though Your plan is Bold."

General White steps in between the two fox-men. “Alright, let’s stop whatever’s happening here and get a move on with the plan.”

Silver looks at the kiddian general, “I have no idea what you’re talking about.” He glances at Mark “We were simply discussing battle tactics. anyway as I was saying…” He turns back to face the map table “It is certainly is a good idea, but I fear it may take too long for them to starve, another attack could be hours away and I would rather finish this battle sooner so we can prepare.” He takes off his jacket but pulls out a vintage revolver before placing the jacket on the table, he loads the gun and then turns to the commanders. “So, what do you say, does everyone agree with me?”

Mark Anthony Heads up To Silver. "You Know this land better then us. We are better at long range attacks However we Carry Side arms and Phase Rifles So we can be of use when the line breaks. I put myself, My Airship, And my men at your disposal."

His Amber Fur Seems very well kept. His Clothing is Elegant yet Functional. Upon his left Cheek is the Marking of The Narag Family's Chosen. "I am Mark Anthony by the way. Disciple of Lord Protector Astril "Codex" Narag And Grand Magus of the New Narag Empire At your service."

Silver looks confusedly at the Dashiki general before turning back to Mark, his fur glowing in the morning sun. “A Narag at my service?” He gives a sly grin and flicks his tail “~Aren’t I lucky~, well, as I see it, they’re on a hill, so our army’s surround the hill that they’re fighting on and slowly move up, your airship can be barraging them and they’ll likely split and run straight into us!” He looks over at the over commanders “I appreciate the help, These are hard times for a fledgling country, the phoenix has not fully grown its wings yet”

Mark Anthony nods. "Its not every day a Naragian Foxen Meets Someone As handsome as him." He looks at the map.. "What if my Magi and I Create a massive dome around the hill made of Titansteel? We could starve them out Without sacrificing our troops. It would take us like Five minutes To finish. Though Your plan is Bold."

General White steps in between the two fox-men. “Alright, let’s stop whatever’s happening here and get a move on with the plan.”

Silver looks at the kiddian general, “I have no idea what you’re talking about.” He glances at Mark “We were simply discussing battle tactics. anyway as I was saying…” He turns back to face the map table “It is certainly is a good idea, but I fear it may take too long for them to starve, another attack could be hours away and I would rather finish this battle sooner so we can prepare.” He takes off his jacket but pulls out a vintage revolver before placing the jacket on the table, he loads the gun and then turns to the commanders. “So, what do you say, does everyone agree with me?”

The Amber Foxen Nods. "So Quick and brutal. You think like a Naragian Sir." The Naragian Magi Teleport to the Airship. "Do you all Want a Ride there? This airship was Handcrafted By my Master Astril Narag. It also has a slushy Machine."

Mark Anthony Heads up To Silver. "You Know this land better then us. We are better at long range attacks However we Carry Side arms and Phase Rifles So we can be of use when the line breaks. I put myself, My Airship, And my men at your disposal."

His Amber Fur Seems very well kept. His Clothing is Elegant yet Functional. Upon his left Cheek is the Marking of The Narag Family's Chosen. "I am Mark Anthony by the way. Disciple of Lord Protector Astril "Codex" Narag And Grand Magus of the New Narag Empire At your service."

Silver looks confusedly at the Dashiki general before turning back to Mark, his fur glowing in the morning sun. “A Narag at my service?” He gives a sly grin and flicks his tail “~Aren’t I lucky~, well, as I see it, they’re on a hill, so our army’s surround the hill that they’re fighting on and slowly move up, your airship can be barraging them and they’ll likely split and run straight into us!” He looks over at the over commanders “I appreciate the help, These are hard times for a fledgling country, the phoenix has not fully grown its wings yet”

Mark Anthony nods. "Its not every day a Naragian Foxen Meets Someone As handsome as him." He looks at the map.. "What if my Magi and I Create a massive dome around the hill made of Titansteel? We could starve them out Without sacrificing our troops. It would take us like Five minutes To finish. Though Your plan is Bold."

General White steps in between the two fox-men. “Alright, let’s stop whatever’s happening here and get a move on with the plan.”

Silver looks at the kiddian general, “I have no idea what you’re talking about.” He glances at Mark “We were simply discussing battle tactics. anyway as I was saying…” He turns back to face the map table “It is certainly is a good idea, but I fear it may take too long for them to starve, another attack could be hours away and I would rather finish this battle sooner so we can prepare.” He takes off his jacket but pulls out a vintage revolver before placing the jacket on the table, he loads the gun and then turns to the commanders. “So, what do you say, does everyone agree with me?”

The Amber Foxen Nods. "So Quick and brutal. You think like a Naragian Sir." The Naragian Magi Teleport to the Airship. "Do you all Want a Ride there? This airship was Handcrafted By my Master Astril Narag. It also has a slushy Machine."

Silver looks up at the airship “I’m sure it wouldn’t hurt if I took a ride, a slushy machine?” He makes sure all the commanders know the plan before boarding the airship.

The Amber Foxen Nods. "So Quick and brutal. You think like a Naragian Sir." The Naragian Magi Teleport to the Airship. "Do you all Want a Ride there? This airship was Handcrafted By my Master Astril Narag. It also has a slushy Machine."

Silver looks up at the airship “I’m sure it wouldn’t hurt if I took a ride, a slushy machine?” He makes sure all the commanders know the plan before boarding the airship.

Mark Anthony Grabs a Slushy From the Machine aboard The Airship Before Walking up to the Bridge A Guard would Lead Silver to the Bridge when He was ready. "Aranor Are Run pre flight Checks. I would like to make sure Anyone Else That wants a Rider has a Chance to Board. Though we can only Fit a Thousand men Aboard." 

He Looks at The Weapons Releaseing all Locks on there settings. He Flicks his tail back and forth as if Excited. He seems to be distracted. A Female Neo-Naragian Walks behind him. "Your Bad habit is Showing Grand Magus." 

He sighs Before starting to drink his slushy. "Tasty."

The Amber Foxen Nods. "So Quick and brutal. You think like a Naragian Sir." The Naragian Magi Teleport to the Airship. "Do you all Want a Ride there? This airship was Handcrafted By my Master Astril Narag. It also has a slushy Machine."

Silver looks up at the airship “I’m sure it wouldn’t hurt if I took a ride, a slushy machine?” He makes sure all the commanders know the plan before boarding the airship.

Mark Anthony Grabs a Slushy From the Machine aboard The Airship Before Walking up to the Bridge A Guard would Lead Silver to the Bridge when He was ready. "Aranor Are Run pre flight Checks. I would like to make sure Anyone Else That wants a Rider has a Chance to Board. Though we can only Fit a Thousand men Aboard."

He Looks at The Weapons Releaseing all Locks on there settings. He Flicks his tail back and forth as if Excited. He seems to be distracted. A Female Neo-Naragian Walks behind him. "Your Bad habit is Showing Grand Magus."

He sighs Before starting to drink his slushy. "Tasty."

Slowly silver walks up the stairs, the two guards in front of him, admiring the size of the airship, finally he reaches the bridge and with his tail wagging calls over to Mark. “Hey, this is the best airship I’ve ever seen! I’ve never seen Narag technology so close up before.” He drinks a slushy given to him by one of the guards “And this is delicious.”

Slowly silver walks up the stairs, the two guards in front of him, admiring the size of the airship, finally he reaches the bridge and with his tail wagging calls over to Mark. “Hey, this is the best airship I’ve ever seen! I’ve never seen Narag technology so close up before.” He drinks a slushy given to him by one of the guards “And this is delicious.”

Mark Smiles. "This Design is over 41 thousand years old. My Master truely has no equal When it comes to Creation Magic." He passes him Another Slushy. "Here. the trip wont take long."
The Engines Roar as The ship effortlessly flys up into the clouds While it heads to The Hill. "Also You have not seen Narag Technology Till you have Been to the Inner Kingdom and Fortress Narag. Maybe I could Get you a Pass to visit if you are interested. Being the student of the Lord Protector is Very usefull."