The War's to Come- The Blooding of Kharack Lhune Part 2
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- South Africa
The War's to Come- The Blooding of Kharack Lhune Part Finale
Hokul shifted slightly under the silvery light of the moon peeking through the gaps of the canopy the distant charge of the drakes drawing closer, his eyes just visible through the gap in his pillbox that had been dug into the earth. His Crossbow at the ready even if it would hardly harm one of the drakes it would do far better than giving his position away.
Glancing to the side he could just make out the forms of the umgi ranger's shifting in their positions, they'd prove useful in stalling and bringing low the grobi but their bow's would be of little help in the coming fight. He tensed as a shadow passed over him. Glancing up he saw eight drakes ascend the mountain.
The Thumping of other drakes and grobi running growing closer brought him out of his lapse, letting out a sigh he rested his crossbow on his leg and prepared his gun while hoping that he'd trained the younger rangers well. The frosty wind his only companion as he sized up the lead drake. They were the older ones from what he could see their riders scanning their surroundings a few keeping a wary eye on the mountain above.
Silently raising the gun he aimed it through the small gap and sent one last prayer to the Ancestors for protection before pulling the trigger. The bright red flare flying high in the sky as the sound of twangs and screeches filled the air.
The Grobi and drake's reeling under the light failed to see the danger, the lead drake dropping dead an umgi arrow sticking through its eye while its rider was riddled with arrows. The grobi surrounding it cut down before they could even bring their shields to bear.
Hokul watched as the drakes seemed to roar in defiance as arrows and bolts bounced off their armour while he reloaded his weapon he'd barely had time to aim it before the whistling sound followed by the earth quaking under the strike of a grudge thrower stone crushing grobi.
The strike broke their back as they seemed to scatter out commanders bellowing to somewhat control them. Though as Hokul took aim at a grobi commander within the dying light of the flare he gulped at seeing the drakes start charging if disorganised towards their surroundings.
The Flames engulfed the night as the drakes threw out a firestorm that made Hokul blanch at the sheer amount of it, only a few of the umgi managing to get a few hit's through the blaze. Gritting his teeth he pulled out his other flare gun out and sent a green flare into the sky. "Withdraw!" he bellowed.
As he turned back to the drakes he watched as some of the larger ones under the command of a grobi belched fire upon a group of rangers their screams making his blood boil. Grinding his teeth he watched as some brave but follish umgi charged into a gap half his fellow following him their blades held high as they roared out in defiance charging into the horde and drawing the ire of the beasts.
Closing his eyes he withdrew, there was little he could do to help them without dying but he'd avenge them. As he retreated into a tunnel the sound of a dawi bomb exploding could be heard blowing up above them. A fireball halfway up the mountain illuminated the drakes as they fell beside the clan's newly built Gyrocopters to the earth.
***
Burlok gripped the flight stick tightly with his gloved hands as he sweated profusely a scowl on his face as he hovered above the cliffs, the howling of frosted air stinging his exposed skin as a thin layer of frost covered his beard. The Gyrocopters boiler did little to fight the chill as he and the few master engineers with experience flying the machines stayed at the ready. His eyes set on the climbing forms of the drakes.
Tightening his grip he wondered which Ancestor god he'd offended to get involved in this mess, he'd given up fighting in the Throng for a reason but it was just his luck that he was one of the few to have served in Zhuffbar's Airforce and was experienced enough for combat but that did little to calm his nerves with the approaching flight of drakes.
Worse, his machine had yet to go through all the proper procedures to be declared safe. Taking a deep breath, he focused on his breathing knowing he could hopefully gripe later or so he told himself. Thankfully they had the altitude which was his only solace in this crazy plan that Durin had concocted.
He blew his horn giving the signal for his wing and he gulped while pushing his Gyrocopter into a dive. The wind whistled past as an Icey layer slowly encroached over his goggles but he stayed on target his eyes locked on the second-largest drake being followed closely by its kin. The Engine barking as the flaps rattled his speedometer slowly starting to spin far faster than what any dawi would consider sane.
Still, he remained on target despite the ice forming over the frame of his aircraft and as he approached the drakes he grinned and pulled the trigger. The bark and jolt of his Mini-cannon fired rapidly to empty its magazine. Pulling a second trigger he felt the bomb hook extend outwards before the clink of the bomb detaching could be faintly heard.
The drakes barely even had a moment to process they were under attack as his rounds pierced one of the smaller one's wings. His gyrocopter shot past them in the blink of an eye as he jerked his control stick back hard. The metal groaned as he pulled up the ground fast approaching his muscles screaming for release as he shook within his seat his vision slowly turning black.
He felt his Gyrocopter evening out just as he skimmed the top of some trees before climbing. Letting out a breath he'd not known he was holding he glanced back up at the mountain, the drakes that had been climbing were falling limply from the sky their wings torn asunder from the bombs only two of the younger drakes seemingly only able to glide having likely been shielded from their larger brethren. Looking around he spotted his fellow pilots and grinned, he sounded his horn he called for them to land at the hold, he'd not be risking his fellow master engineers after such strain on the gyrocopters, and it never went well when you faced a drake without surprise and he didn't fancy his chances against the much larger one especially when he heard his engine give out a startling belch as the airframe groaned at the smallest of turns.
***
Watching as the grobi seemed to finally break apart the grudge throwers and gyrocopters having finally broken their back as one of the stones flattened a larger drake, many of them running for the cave they'd come from but that did little to ease the feeling in your gut as you watched their commander try and gain some form of control and fail.
The horde all but dispersing and likely to no longer be a threat all the while the drakes seemed to travel even further north of the mountain going their own separate way, the orc commander ridding the largest one to places unknown. "Send word to Hokul, I want the drakes followed by a squad and let the hold know we've won."
Closing the far eye you thanked the Ancestor gods, it's seemed that they were on your side though it was far from bloodless you knew it could have been far worse had you not pushed to fortify the hold nearly as much as you had.
Rangers Following them: 22+13=35 (Find out more in the rangers report)
***
Total Losses
Allied: 275
25 Dawi Rangers
50 Khazad Rangers
200 Dunedain Rangers
Orc Losses
34 906 Orcs (8000 more losses in their retreat to friendly fire)
39 Minor Drakes
11 Drakes
6 Winged Drakes 2 badly injured
Just going to say that I was expecting you guys to win since this was about the best outcome you could have hoped for in terms of numbers. The Rangers tipped the scale since at worst I was considering around 3 times the number of orcs to face you still you got some pretty good roles and the dragons meant to deal with your artillery failed their rolls so badly in the opening sequence of this update that you essentially crushed their moral. (I was hoping to write a dog fight but instead got to do a dive bomber run so no real loss) Still, I hope you all enjoyed and I guess next up is the next turn and then well things are about to get fun.
Hokul shifted slightly under the silvery light of the moon peeking through the gaps of the canopy the distant charge of the drakes drawing closer, his eyes just visible through the gap in his pillbox that had been dug into the earth. His Crossbow at the ready even if it would hardly harm one of the drakes it would do far better than giving his position away.
Glancing to the side he could just make out the forms of the umgi ranger's shifting in their positions, they'd prove useful in stalling and bringing low the grobi but their bow's would be of little help in the coming fight. He tensed as a shadow passed over him. Glancing up he saw eight drakes ascend the mountain.
The Thumping of other drakes and grobi running growing closer brought him out of his lapse, letting out a sigh he rested his crossbow on his leg and prepared his gun while hoping that he'd trained the younger rangers well. The frosty wind his only companion as he sized up the lead drake. They were the older ones from what he could see their riders scanning their surroundings a few keeping a wary eye on the mountain above.
Silently raising the gun he aimed it through the small gap and sent one last prayer to the Ancestors for protection before pulling the trigger. The bright red flare flying high in the sky as the sound of twangs and screeches filled the air.
Grudge Thrower support: 18+19+10(Ranged shots)-15(Range Debuff)=32 (Orcs killed 160)
1st regiment Dawi Ranger Ambush (40)*: 6+13+10+20(Ambush+ Commander Perk)+15(Old world Veteran Regiment) =64 (Damage done to Minor Drakes: 9 Damage done to Drake's: 0 Orcs Killed: 68)
2nd regiment Dawi Ranger Ambush (40): 3+13+10+20=46 (Damage done to Minor Drakes: 0 Damage done to Drake's: 0 Orcs Killed: 41)
3rd regiment Dawi Ranger Ambush (40): 39+13+10+20=82 (Damage done to Minor Drakes: 15 Damage done to Drake's: 12 Orcs Killed: 81)
1st regiment Khazad Ranger Ambush (40): 4+13+10+20=47 (Damage done to Minor Drakes: 0 Damage done to Drake's: 0 Orcs Killed: 27)
2nd regiment Khazad Ranger Ambush (40): 43+13+10+20=86 (Damage done to Minor Drakes: 11 Damage done to Drake's: 9 Orcs Killed: 54)
3rd regiment Khazad Ranger Ambush (40): 29+13+10+20=72 (Damage done to Minor Drakes: 8 Damage done to Drake's: 0 Orcs Killed: 45)
1st Dunedain Ranger Regiment (400): 49+15+10+20=94 (Damage done to Minor Drakes: 12 Damage done to Drake's: 10 Orcs Killed: 810)
2nd Dunedain Ranger Regiment (400): 8+15+10+20=53 (Damage done to Minor Drakes: 4 Damage done to Drake's: 0 Orcs Killed: 360)
Total Damage
59 to minor drakes (12 Killed and 1 was already badly injured)
31 to drakes (4 Killed)
1486 orcs Killed
Grobi Defence Roll : 41+18+5=64
Minor Drake Defence Roll: 6+18+15+10=49
Drake Defence Roll: 36+18+15+10=79
Orc Army Cohesion: 26 (-15 to their attack rolls next phase)
1st regiment Dawi Ranger Ambush (40)*: 6+13+10+20(Ambush+ Commander Perk)+15(Old world Veteran Regiment) =64 (Damage done to Minor Drakes: 9 Damage done to Drake's: 0 Orcs Killed: 68)
2nd regiment Dawi Ranger Ambush (40): 3+13+10+20=46 (Damage done to Minor Drakes: 0 Damage done to Drake's: 0 Orcs Killed: 41)
3rd regiment Dawi Ranger Ambush (40): 39+13+10+20=82 (Damage done to Minor Drakes: 15 Damage done to Drake's: 12 Orcs Killed: 81)
1st regiment Khazad Ranger Ambush (40): 4+13+10+20=47 (Damage done to Minor Drakes: 0 Damage done to Drake's: 0 Orcs Killed: 27)
2nd regiment Khazad Ranger Ambush (40): 43+13+10+20=86 (Damage done to Minor Drakes: 11 Damage done to Drake's: 9 Orcs Killed: 54)
3rd regiment Khazad Ranger Ambush (40): 29+13+10+20=72 (Damage done to Minor Drakes: 8 Damage done to Drake's: 0 Orcs Killed: 45)
1st Dunedain Ranger Regiment (400): 49+15+10+20=94 (Damage done to Minor Drakes: 12 Damage done to Drake's: 10 Orcs Killed: 810)
2nd Dunedain Ranger Regiment (400): 8+15+10+20=53 (Damage done to Minor Drakes: 4 Damage done to Drake's: 0 Orcs Killed: 360)
Total Damage
59 to minor drakes (12 Killed and 1 was already badly injured)
31 to drakes (4 Killed)
1486 orcs Killed
Grobi Defence Roll : 41+18+5=64
Minor Drake Defence Roll: 6+18+15+10=49
Drake Defence Roll: 36+18+15+10=79
Orc Army Cohesion: 26 (-15 to their attack rolls next phase)
The Grobi and drake's reeling under the light failed to see the danger, the lead drake dropping dead an umgi arrow sticking through its eye while its rider was riddled with arrows. The grobi surrounding it cut down before they could even bring their shields to bear.
Hokul watched as the drakes seemed to roar in defiance as arrows and bolts bounced off their armour while he reloaded his weapon he'd barely had time to aim it before the whistling sound followed by the earth quaking under the strike of a grudge thrower stone crushing grobi.
The strike broke their back as they seemed to scatter out commanders bellowing to somewhat control them. Though as Hokul took aim at a grobi commander within the dying light of the flare he gulped at seeing the drakes start charging if disorganised towards their surroundings.
1st regiment Dawi Ranger Ambush (40): 12+13+15 =40 (Damage done to Minor Drakes: Damage done to Drake's: Orcs Killed
2nd regiment Dawi Ranger Ambush (40): 34+13=47 (Damage done to Minor Drakes: Damage done to Drake's: Orcs Killed
3rd regiment Dawi Ranger Ambush (40): 8+13=21 (Damage done to Minor Drakes: Damage done to Drake's: Orcs Killed
3rd Dawi Ranger Regiment defence roll: 12+13=25 (20 Dawi Rangers killed)
1st regiment Khazad Ranger Ambush (40): 26+13=39 (Damage done to Minor Drakes: Damage done to Drake's: Orcs Killed
2nd regiment Khazad Ranger Ambush (40): 7+13+=20 (Damage done to Minor Drakes: Damage done to Drake's: Orcs Killed
3rd regiment Khazad Ranger Ambush (40): 11+13=24 (Damage done to Minor Drakes: Damage done to Drake's: Orcs Killed
2nd and 3rd Khazad Ranger Regiment defence roll: 40+13=53 and 18+13=31 (30 Khazad Rangers Killed)
1st Dunedain Ranger Regiment (400): 49+15=64 (Damage done to Minor Drakes: 6 Damage done to Drake's: 4 Orcs Killed:360)
2nd Dunedain Ranger Regiment (400): 31+15+=46 (Damage done to Minor Drakes: Damage done to Drake's: Orcs Killed
Withdraw roll: 62+13=75 (Half a Regiment stays behind to stall)
Grobi Defence Roll : 31+18+5=54
Minor Drake Attack Roll: 14+18+15+10-15=42
Minor Drake Defence Roll: 23+18+15+10-15=56
Drake Attack Roll: 36+18+15+10-15=64
Drake Defence Roll: 19+18+15+10-15=47
Wingless Dragon attack roll: 38+18+20+10-15=71
3rd Dawi Ranger Regiment defence roll: 12 (25 Dawi Rangers killed)
2nd and 3rd Khazad Ranger Regiment defence roll: 40 and 18 (50 Khazad Rangers Killed)
2nd regiment Dawi Ranger Ambush (40): 34+13=47 (Damage done to Minor Drakes: Damage done to Drake's: Orcs Killed
3rd regiment Dawi Ranger Ambush (40): 8+13=21 (Damage done to Minor Drakes: Damage done to Drake's: Orcs Killed
3rd Dawi Ranger Regiment defence roll: 12+13=25 (20 Dawi Rangers killed)
1st regiment Khazad Ranger Ambush (40): 26+13=39 (Damage done to Minor Drakes: Damage done to Drake's: Orcs Killed
2nd regiment Khazad Ranger Ambush (40): 7+13+=20 (Damage done to Minor Drakes: Damage done to Drake's: Orcs Killed
3rd regiment Khazad Ranger Ambush (40): 11+13=24 (Damage done to Minor Drakes: Damage done to Drake's: Orcs Killed
2nd and 3rd Khazad Ranger Regiment defence roll: 40+13=53 and 18+13=31 (30 Khazad Rangers Killed)
1st Dunedain Ranger Regiment (400): 49+15=64 (Damage done to Minor Drakes: 6 Damage done to Drake's: 4 Orcs Killed:360)
2nd Dunedain Ranger Regiment (400): 31+15+=46 (Damage done to Minor Drakes: Damage done to Drake's: Orcs Killed
Withdraw roll: 62+13=75 (Half a Regiment stays behind to stall)
Grobi Defence Roll : 31+18+5=54
Minor Drake Attack Roll: 14+18+15+10-15=42
Minor Drake Defence Roll: 23+18+15+10-15=56
Drake Attack Roll: 36+18+15+10-15=64
Drake Defence Roll: 19+18+15+10-15=47
Wingless Dragon attack roll: 38+18+20+10-15=71
3rd Dawi Ranger Regiment defence roll: 12 (25 Dawi Rangers killed)
2nd and 3rd Khazad Ranger Regiment defence roll: 40 and 18 (50 Khazad Rangers Killed)
The Flames engulfed the night as the drakes threw out a firestorm that made Hokul blanch at the sheer amount of it, only a few of the umgi managing to get a few hit's through the blaze. Gritting his teeth he pulled out his other flare gun out and sent a green flare into the sky. "Withdraw!" he bellowed.
As he turned back to the drakes he watched as some of the larger ones under the command of a grobi belched fire upon a group of rangers their screams making his blood boil. Grinding his teeth he watched as some brave but follish umgi charged into a gap half his fellow following him their blades held high as they roared out in defiance charging into the horde and drawing the ire of the beasts.
Closing his eyes he withdrew, there was little he could do to help them without dying but he'd avenge them. As he retreated into a tunnel the sound of a dawi bomb exploding could be heard blowing up above them. A fireball halfway up the mountain illuminated the drakes as they fell beside the clan's newly built Gyrocopters to the earth.
***
Burlok gripped the flight stick tightly with his gloved hands as he sweated profusely a scowl on his face as he hovered above the cliffs, the howling of frosted air stinging his exposed skin as a thin layer of frost covered his beard. The Gyrocopters boiler did little to fight the chill as he and the few master engineers with experience flying the machines stayed at the ready. His eyes set on the climbing forms of the drakes.
Tightening his grip he wondered which Ancestor god he'd offended to get involved in this mess, he'd given up fighting in the Throng for a reason but it was just his luck that he was one of the few to have served in Zhuffbar's Airforce and was experienced enough for combat but that did little to calm his nerves with the approaching flight of drakes.
Worse, his machine had yet to go through all the proper procedures to be declared safe. Taking a deep breath, he focused on his breathing knowing he could hopefully gripe later or so he told himself. Thankfully they had the altitude which was his only solace in this crazy plan that Durin had concocted.
He blew his horn giving the signal for his wing and he gulped while pushing his Gyrocopter into a dive. The wind whistled past as an Icey layer slowly encroached over his goggles but he stayed on target his eyes locked on the second-largest drake being followed closely by its kin. The Engine barking as the flaps rattled his speedometer slowly starting to spin far faster than what any dawi would consider sane.
Still, he remained on target despite the ice forming over the frame of his aircraft and as he approached the drakes he grinned and pulled the trigger. The bark and jolt of his Mini-cannon fired rapidly to empty its magazine. Pulling a second trigger he felt the bomb hook extend outwards before the clink of the bomb detaching could be faintly heard.
The drakes barely even had a moment to process they were under attack as his rounds pierced one of the smaller one's wings. His gyrocopter shot past them in the blink of an eye as he jerked his control stick back hard. The metal groaned as he pulled up the ground fast approaching his muscles screaming for release as he shook within his seat his vision slowly turning black.
He felt his Gyrocopter evening out just as he skimmed the top of some trees before climbing. Letting out a breath he'd not known he was holding he glanced back up at the mountain, the drakes that had been climbing were falling limply from the sky their wings torn asunder from the bombs only two of the younger drakes seemingly only able to glide having likely been shielded from their larger brethren. Looking around he spotted his fellow pilots and grinned, he sounded his horn he called for them to land at the hold, he'd not be risking his fellow master engineers after such strain on the gyrocopters, and it never went well when you faced a drake without surprise and he didn't fancy his chances against the much larger one especially when he heard his engine give out a startling belch as the airframe groaned at the smallest of turns.
6 Winged drakes killed and 2 grounded due to damage
Gyrocopter assault: 33
Winged Drake defence roll: 12
Bombs on first drake flight: 52
Bombs on second drake flight: 47
Drake defence roll: 4 (All but 2 are capable of gliding the rest fell to their deaths)
Grudge Thrower support: 99+19+10(Ranged shots)-15(Range Debuff)=113 (Orcs killed 600 2 Minor Drakes)
Hostile army Moral: 7 (Breaks)
Gyrocopter assault: 33
Winged Drake defence roll: 12
Bombs on first drake flight: 52
Bombs on second drake flight: 47
Drake defence roll: 4 (All but 2 are capable of gliding the rest fell to their deaths)
Grudge Thrower support: 99+19+10(Ranged shots)-15(Range Debuff)=113 (Orcs killed 600 2 Minor Drakes)
Hostile army Moral: 7 (Breaks)
***
Watching as the grobi seemed to finally break apart the grudge throwers and gyrocopters having finally broken their back as one of the stones flattened a larger drake, many of them running for the cave they'd come from but that did little to ease the feeling in your gut as you watched their commander try and gain some form of control and fail.
The horde all but dispersing and likely to no longer be a threat all the while the drakes seemed to travel even further north of the mountain going their own separate way, the orc commander ridding the largest one to places unknown. "Send word to Hokul, I want the drakes followed by a squad and let the hold know we've won."
Closing the far eye you thanked the Ancestor gods, it's seemed that they were on your side though it was far from bloodless you knew it could have been far worse had you not pushed to fortify the hold nearly as much as you had.
Rangers Following them: 22+13=35 (Find out more in the rangers report)
***
Total Losses
Allied: 275
25 Dawi Rangers
50 Khazad Rangers
200 Dunedain Rangers
Orc Losses
34 906 Orcs (8000 more losses in their retreat to friendly fire)
39 Minor Drakes
11 Drakes
6 Winged Drakes 2 badly injured
Just going to say that I was expecting you guys to win since this was about the best outcome you could have hoped for in terms of numbers. The Rangers tipped the scale since at worst I was considering around 3 times the number of orcs to face you still you got some pretty good roles and the dragons meant to deal with your artillery failed their rolls so badly in the opening sequence of this update that you essentially crushed their moral. (I was hoping to write a dog fight but instead got to do a dive bomber run so no real loss) Still, I hope you all enjoyed and I guess next up is the next turn and then well things are about to get fun.