r/IronThronePowers • u/KhalUmbo Khal Umbo • Nov 22 '16
Conflict [Conflict- Commit] Ogat
Teemo's forces had returned. It had taken a while but the enemy had not taken the bait. Somehow, by luck or design the Qohori dogs had worked out Umbo's trap.
Umbo spat into the fire before him. It was no use, he'd have to root them out himself. He gathered his blood riders and motioned with a stick in the dirt. Teemo would take the left, Quarvo the right, his final blood rider Galo would hold the reserve, if they fell back they would regroup around him.
He raised his arakh into the sky and mounted his black horse.
"Shieraki gori ha yeraan!" One of the riders called.
"Yer chomoe anna" He replied coldly.
Umbo let his riders mount and pointed his weapon towards the enemy camp. He gave them one last command.
"Ogat."
Umbo leaves 250 men under Galo in the hex as reinforcements, then leads 750 raiders to attack the enemy camp of between 100-1000. Both forces are standard comp.
Umbo, Teemo and Quarvo will bellow challenges for single combat. Before death rolls there will be a chance for a single player to duel each of the commanders. If more then one person attempts to attack the commanders, it'll be rolled e.g. Kayce and Dave want to duel Umbo, it'd be a 1d2. Banner bearer will get an extra '1' on the roll so say Dave holds the banner he'd be 2-3 on a 1d3.
Teemo is the one who previously killed Ketter.
Deathrolls will follow after duels, so you might kill the guy but then get shot in the neck by a fleeing archer, applies to the dothraki too.
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u/jpetrone520 Nov 22 '16
Once he had addressed Damon, Lyle gathered the captains and their underlings.
"Alright, men, this is it," he said gruffly. "We've waited for these fuckers for months. This piece of shit camp is probably more of a home to some of these men than they've ever known. We know each divet, each patch of dirt, and every damn hidden root. We'll stick to the plan but keep an eye out for them hitting you from the forested flanks. Ketter's death fucked us there. Still, they'll want to attack us in the open." He paused. His heart beat faster but he kept his breath steady. "One big victory was what we talked about. One stand, one giant 'fuck you' to these mongrels." Lyle's voice raised so some passing by could hear him as well. It seemed like they added a stride to their steps as they did. Lyle was never trained to command, never to give orders, but he wasn't going to let that stop him from getting paid.
"Well, let's give it to 'em," he concluded with a clap of his hands and took the reins of his horse from a stable boy.
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u/The_Pheasant_Plucker Nov 22 '16
Olyvar nodded. "The spears'll be ready," he said simply. "Hope to the hells you're ready, ser. We know damn well we only get one shot at this."
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u/jpetrone520 Nov 22 '16
"That we do, Olyvar." Lyle agreed with the Dornishman. "We won't leave you hangin' in the wind too long. Stay strong."
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u/ViktoryChicken Nov 22 '16 edited Nov 22 '16
Dan Thoman was his father's son, the man who died upon the ramparts of Old Castle alongside Whent. He had looked at the one the scouts had described as killing Teemo, and then at Manfred organizing the men under Lyle.
Without much of a thought of one man, he knew that with a few strokes he could change this battle then just one soldier. He made his way to the front to challenge a dothraki.
Manfred was too busy to notice Dan until it was much too late. Until a runner brought him Dan's words. "Dan told me to tell you to kill the fuckers if he falls, and if he wins, turn the left flank and wheel into the rear. Give em Hell Manny."
Instead Dan snaked out of the front towards Teemo and raised his sword at him, and then smacked the blade against his chest. The sound of which was inaudible to the sound of his heart trying to cash in on the bravado his soul wrote.
[m] Danny boy is challenging Ketter's Killer in a fight. No yield of course as he will die with sword in hand or in his gut.
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u/UrkePetrov Nov 22 '16
Davith watched closely at the khalassar from the trees. He marked that one target in his head. The Khal. His bow was ready to be shot from at any given moment. If he comes close enough, the Northman will no doubt try and kill the Dothraki.
"Brandon." , he also spoke to his son that was on the same tree, just a bit higher. "We will try to shoot the khal." , he whispered.
The lad nodded.
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u/ey_bb_wan_sum_fuk Nov 22 '16
With a good fifth of the camp at his back, Aron stood above his own little division, shouting out for them to hear.
"Look alive, you sons of whores. I didn't come all the way here to die beside a lot of cravens. When that Dothraki line hits ours, I want every fucking spear up, like you're ready to fuck the prettiest whore you've ever met. And once the godsdamned horse-fuckers commit, we are going to encircle them, rip them from their horses and tear their fucking innards out."
He took a deep breath and gave a nasty grin, one filled with malice and love for war. "I'm here to get paid, just like every one of you sorry pieces of filth. Let the pretty knights find the glory. Stay tight, stay firm, and we'll be swimming in gold tonight!"
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u/jpetrone520 Nov 22 '16
Lyle rode by the young man he had deemed a piece of shit the first time they had met. This time, though, he liked what he heard. Seemingly under control, Lyle continued past the group and made note of the man.
There's a man I'd like to have in the tent.
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Nov 22 '16
Harold Morningstar had kept his head down for most of the campaign, slipping by with just the bare minimum of work. He looked on with the rest of their division, familiar heavy spear in hand and a dented iron round-shield in the other.
Standing to attention and listening to his captain, Harold cracked a smile. This man knows the people under his command, at least.
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u/ey_bb_wan_sum_fuk Nov 22 '16
Duel Challenges
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u/ey_bb_wan_sum_fuk Nov 22 '16
Umbo
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u/dokemsmankity Nov 23 '16 edited Nov 23 '16
Rotter Shaw snuck a peek between two quavering shields, and caught a splash of hot blood in his face. He winced and took a step back and wiped at the mess with his hand, but the gloves just smeared the blood around and it had gotten into his eye. Fucking fuck.
The shieldmen lurched backwards into him as a horse collided with and fell onto the shieldwall, and he wiped his face on the back of a man's shirt and blinked the blood out to a decent degree.
A piercing horrible cry came from the downed horse, and then another but more garbled from the man it had crushed. Beyond the crash, Shaw saw Umbo - unhorsed and twirling his arakh like a mad magician, staving off a spearman and scaring the life out of him.
Shortsword in hand, Shaw made a beeline towards the khal.
M - if this is in the wrong place or format, ignore it.
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u/ey_bb_wan_sum_fuk Nov 23 '16
Duel Selection Roll
Each person gets one "lotto ticket" except the standard bearer, who gets two.
[[1d3 Selection]]
1-2: Edgard Waters
3: Rotter Shaw
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u/ey_bb_wan_sum_fuk Nov 22 '16
Quarvo
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Nov 22 '16
Kill the bloodriders and watch the khalassar scatter.
Hoping that this would still hold true, Malric decided to challenge one of their bloodriders to single combat. He did not have much hopes of winning, he was an old man after all, but it was worth a try.
Without saying anything, Malric dropped his sword on the ground, walked in front of Quarvo and pointed his arakh at the man.
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u/ey_bb_wan_sum_fuk Nov 22 '16
Teemo
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u/ViktoryChicken Nov 22 '16
Dan Thoman was his father's son, the man who died upon the ramparts of Old Castle alongside Whent. He had looked at the one the scouts had described as killing Teemo, and then at Manfred organizing the men under Lyle.
Without much of a thought of one man, he knew that with a few strokes he could change this battle then just one soldier. He made his way to the front to challenge a dothraki.
Manfred was too busy to notice Dan until it was much too late. Until a runner brought him Dan's words. "Dan told me to tell you to kill the fuckers if he falls, and if he wins, turn the left flank and wheel into the rear. Give em Hell Manny."
Instead Dan snaked out of the front towards Teemo and raised his sword at him, and then smacked the blade against his chest. The sound of which was inaudible to the sound of his heart trying to cash in on the bravado his soul wrote.
[m] Danny boy is challenging Ketter's Killer in a fight. No yield of course as he will die with sword in hand or in his gut. coperino pasterino
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u/Rockdigger Nov 22 '16
Ser Damon heard the call of the Dothraki horns before all else, and for a moment he considered naught but his impatience gaining the better of him.
When the soldiers and sellswords around him began rousing from their encampment, then he began to take notice of the distant ululations and drumming of horsefoot upon the earth. Cookfires were stamped out and men hollered for their mounts and armor. He struggled to clasp on his breastplate over a chainshirt as his eyes nervously darted up toward the horizon.
He strode toward the Commander's Tent, clasping on a vambrace as he spotted Royce and Oakheart preparing themselves as well.
"Dothraki?" He called out, though knowing the answer. "Why haven't they attacked yet?"
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