Battle of the past rp

Their have been many battle in this world not just between army's but individuals also but none of them were quite like this one this battle which was once in a hundred lifetimes would remain ingrained into the minds of those who fought in this battle .in an age long since passed even though it is has been a while since people have told the story. it is still out their if someone looked the story of the battle between the immortal knight and the wandering barbarian to call it the greatest fight of that era would not be far off our story begins in a valley where two warriors quests clashed.

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Undisclosed Location, Circa 900 A.D

A young looking man walks though an abandoned road in a large valley as his empty gaze stares at the ground. A rather unique person with black hair and a few strands of golden locks cover his emotionless face. He wears a light brown cloak to conceal his worn down leather armor to avoid trade bandits and caravan raiders. The man has been known throughout history as more than one person with more than one name and tries his best to blend in to the current times of knights and kings to avoid notice.

Immortality has taught him to never let his guard down, that the weak need a savior, but most of all, trust no one except yourself and your own determination. Currently resurfacing from the war between the French and English, the modestly dressed hero known currently as Ashur, notices a small change in the weather pattern. The once calm sky is now turning gray and the wind is picking up as it prepares to rain. A bad omen. Pausing from his stroll, he readies himself for whoever or whatever seems to be heading his way.

@ashur_caderyn: The large barbarian walked down the road he was clad in his his leather pants and steel helmet and gauntlets although his chest was full exposed on his back he wielded a massive blade to most it would look to heavy to even pick up. But ogar wielded this blade better and faster then most people could a short sword his fighting style was truly a marvel to behold as the barbarian approached an traveler he felt something as they passed a spark only strong warriors like himself gave off with out warning ogar swung his blade with ruthless force and amazing speed his quest would have to wait a little bit it seemed.

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Ashur continued his journey, being wary of the ominous storm approaching as he gripped a small sword that was sheathed at his waist. The cold air stuck the skin of his finger tips to it's steel but the comfort of security outweighed the burning like pain. The sounds of footprints were heard before a man came into view, dressed as if he were ready for a war to occur at a moments notice.

He possessed a massive blade as he walked past. Ashur eyed him up and down, sizing up his possible strengths and weaknesses, but without any provocation or incitement, the strange warrior swung his massive blade towards Ashur's head so quickly it seemed to bend the laws of physics.

Feeling the force of a nearby attack, Ashur instinctly dropped to the floor and rolled out from the vicinity of the blade. Panting in amazement, Ashur released his grip on his own weapon, the Sword of Damocles, and spawned The Spear of Longinus from thin air. He tightened his hand around its base and threw off his brown cloak to reveal his green leather armor.

"And what desire is it that I may oblige you with kind sir?!" He yelled with anger at his would be attacker.

The barbarian looked at his opponent who had now taken his stance a weird one but it was sure to make for a fun fight " i am ogar and my desire is to fight you surely you felt the spark as we crossed paths that kind of spark only happens when two strong warriors pass by each other how could i let a chance like this go now then lets battle. " With that ogar leaped through the air closing in on Ashur and attempted to cleave him from above with a powerful strike.

Ashur smiled as he understood the spark that Ogar had spoke of and nodded in agreement. A fight was about to take place that wasn't performed out of anger nor hate, but of honor and skill. Ashur rose out of his awkward defensive stance and stood straight, waiting for his opponent's next movement.

As Ogar soared into the air, he brought the edge of his blade down with a colossal amount of power. Reacting quickly, Ashur once again dodged the direct attack, but slightly underestimated it's reach as it shaved off a thin amount of skin from the immortal hero's arm. Taking note of the scalpel like edge, Ashur stood up once again.

"Ha! I have, without a doubt underestimated the sharpness of the blade because of it's size. It seems this shall be a battle worth my merit!"

As he finished his compliment, Ashur stabbed the ground below with the fabled Spear Of Longinus while simultaneously extending it, vaulting him into the air over the barbarians head.

"Prepare yourself for the steel that killed the Son of God himself!" He yelled while bringing the lance down to it's intended target not unlike the one that was just attempted on himself.

As ogar's blade struck his target with mild success causing a minor wound the barbarian readied himself and the warrior vaulted himself in the air quickly extending his spear while in the air ogar moved up not enough to dodge the attack but enough to align him with the other warrior's trajectory. As the warrior's spear sliced through the very top of ogar's shoulder causing the barbarians blood to rain across him ogar swung his blade at ashur's midsection while he was in the air in attempt to cut him in half if this failed or did not kill him ogar would try to punch him hard in the face upon his landing.

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The Spear of Longinus succeeded in striking the barbarian on his shoulder, but not without a cost. The rather large blade that Ogar carried was swung to Ashur's midsection and managed to cleave through his abdomen and through his leather armor to reveal bleeding muscle tissue. The immortal hero believed that the assault was over but a steel like fist came crashing to Ashur's face and sent him flying approximately 30ft away. Bleeding and slightly dazed, he decides to turn up his offensive maneuvers.

"Ha! A devastating blow to any normal warrior. But you and I aren't just any normal warriors, are we?"

Smiling Ashur shakes off the brutal attack and readies himself in a crouching position. Measuring the distance between himself and Ogar, he takes a single commanding step forward and lunges the spear. As he does the fluid motion, the Spear extends and lengthens to close the 30ft distance separation.

@ashur_caderyn: Ogar ran at Ashur as he extended his spear and he did something unexpected he ran into the spear making sure to avoid any real damage as the spear went through his back Ogar kept running not even showing a hint of pain as he closes in he swung hard on .Ashur's arm in attempt to cut his arm completely off if this failed he would attempt to bite hard on his neck with enough force to cut through some veins and kill him that is if Ashur was within biting distance.

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Ashur showed no emotion as the Spear lanced through his opponent's barbaric figure. Assuming that the hit had dealt a fatal blow, the timeless hero let a small smirk come across his face, but the joy was short lived as the barbarian did not stop and was still dashing forward…Through the spear!

Ashur's smile dropped and was frozen in shock. Never has he faced a warrior unyielding and relentless. Without any movement or evasion possible, Ogar swung his sword towards the arm that gripped the handle of the weapon and simultaneously brought his jaws down to gnaw at his carotid arteries. Refusing to abandon his spear, Ashur's hands clenched its base as he generated his golden heavy armor atop his leather one.

Known as the Golden Fleece ,the armor covered much of his body and withstood the sharpness of the blade, but was unable to safeguard against the barbarians destructive teeth as they latched down onto flesh and arteries. Trying his best to remain calm and slow down the blood flow, Ashur dissolves the spear and becomes weaponless as his right hand tries to clamp down on his neck to stop the bleeding as his left hand tries to pry the barbarians jaws free of his own tissue.

@ashur_caderyn: As Ogar was biting into Ashur's neck With a large amount of force and blood started to spray out a giant roar that shook the ground around them was heard to the east Ogar let go and turned towards the sound .And out of the distance appeared an enormous dragon comparing it to a mountain would not be far off the dragon flew quickly at their location.And Ogar took off in a dash at the dragon this was obviously what brought Ogar here as he clearly wanted to test his mettle against the powerful beast .The dragon lowered it's altitude looking to meet ogar's mad dash it probably planned to finish this in one attack not knowing how strong the warrior before him was.

@ownagepants (Sorry about the really late post, but I'm Def. Back now)

The blood that had blown from Ashur's neck had sprayed into the air and scattered upon his enemy and own armor. He tried to pry the foe's jaws from gnawing any further into his arteries but was interrupted from his attempts as Ogar had dashed into a different direction. Using the pause of the moment to his own benefit, the wound on his neck began to slowly heal and the veins that were once severed began connecting and proceeded to flow blood in the once disrupted valves.

The pink flesh began to turn healthy again at a moderate rate, but survival was key to any battle. Once the armor had mended the mortal wound, Ashur turned his attention to the enormous winged beast heading towards the duo. A glint of excitement crossed his eyes as he saw his former opponent dash at the disturbance.

"You will not steal all the glory for yourself, Barbarian!" He howled while trailing behind, Ogar, and generating the Sword Of Damocles in his hands.

By a good 50 or more meters away from the two warriors, a man suddenly appears out of thin air and stumbles to the ground. The man is wearing modern clothes from the 21st century.

Ian had time travelled to this location but not intentionally.

Ian looks around and sees a man off in the distance, seeing that he is wearing something green. Ian also sees the dragon but his mind he refuses to register that it is a dragon.

"What--where...?" He utters to himself.

@ashur_caderyn: Ogar jumped at the dragon as it neared him and sunk his blade into it's Arm this caused the dragon to stop it's air charge in shock causing it to hit the ground hard this sent Ogar flying but he quickly recovered the dragon also got up looking largely unscathed from the impact it got on all four of it's legs and gave ogar a hard stare in size the barbarian looked like a speck compared to the massive dragon.Despite that Ogar did not even look in the least bit intimidated in fact it seemed as if he was trying to intimidate the dragon while this would seem laughable to most the dragon knew the man he was fighting had killed his kind before he could smell their blood on him .