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Fantasy Tales of Linirea(Kingdom rush fandom)

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Thorn_Reaper

Some like the roses, I like the thorns.
Vez'nan defeat did not was expected in Linirea, and they regain freedom, but another shadow lurks them, Moloch, the king of the Abyss put his eye in the corrupted tear of elune that lord Malagar took to summon Umbra the ruler of the Void plane, how Sir Gerald Lightseeker, the last paladin from the holy order stop this double threat?

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ARCHR got to his feet. The armor was at critical levels of power. There was still enough to fly but only at a maximum of 350 mph. Taking to the air, ARCHR activated the remaining solar panels and the suit began to rapidly recharge. In a matter of minutes it was fully charged and the shields were restored. The jet boots briefly glowed brighter before ARCHR shot off at supersonic speed... creating a sonic boom in the process... The armor' s gyroscopes were mostly shattered so he had to rely on rolling and bending his body to control the suit. The HUD activated Mid flight causing ARCHR to jump, shut off his thrusters, and begin falling towards the ground from 30,000 feet.
 
"Sir!, we are under attack!" said a knight after entering the room.

"What!, Where! Who!" Gerald said.

"Hammerhold!, the nomad tribes of the desert are attacking in mass!"

"Hammerhold didn't see an attack since Vez... Get me a horse, i want 200 mans with me, we are going to Hammerhold!"
 
Hitting the ground in the center of the enemies ARCHR launched a missile at the largest group and was rewarded with an explosion of mangled body parts and prices of armor. The army commander turned around just in time to see a twin blade arm sink onto his face; spewing gum from the commander's head. In a matter of minutes the entire army was nothing more than a bloodied land of gore and vicera. Blood polluted a nearby oasis turning the water a deep blood red. Flames lay where the missile had impacted and molten sand lay everywhere. The results were devastating to say the least.
 
Lord Malagar had entered Hammerhold during the fight, taking advantage of the confusion.
He brutally killed every knight, soldier, and militia inside the fortress, and was infront of what he wanted, a warhammer, with fine gold inscriptions along the head,
was floating in mid of the room, surrounded by statues.

"The Hammer of Rautul" he whispered to himself

But right before he took the Hammer the statues suddenly moved, shattering the marmol floor with every step, they looked like the paladins of the now non existent
holy order, but made of stone.
 
Taking back off at supersonic flight, ARCHR went to find who these people were sent to attack. Landing at a town he was immediately under threat of spears, swords, and crossbows. His armor was great at deflecting magic and arrows, but swords and spears would cut through it like butter. So he stood down and retracted the twin blades, and allowed himself to be taken into custody. "Where am I going?" ARCHR asked the guards. One looked at his face without breaking stride and replied, "We are taking you to Gerald." He was taken into a room where Gerald was just giving orders to knights. "Gerald here is the man in armor who defeated the enemy army." ARCHR was shoved into a seat and his unarmored arm joints were shackled to the chair.

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"What are you?" Gerald said, with curiosity and cautious at the same time.
"He looks like a dark knight" said an woman, with a bow and green cape, with pointy ears and a charming beauty.
"Don't say nosenses Alleria, you know that's impossible" Gerald said
"Sir!, you need to see this!" said a man clad in armor

Gerald Ellaria and the prisoner went to the fortress, when they entered, nobody was alive.

Gerald rushed to the hammer chamber, but before entering, the door fall and Lord Malagar, behind the 4 holy guardians of stone, now with orange eyes.
"Resistance is futile, soon all of you will be death, he said, after casting a spell that trapped everyone in magic cages, then he lift in the air and escaped.
When he leaved the cages were dispelled by the 15 sorcerers in the army present, but the Guardians of the hammer were attacking them.
 
ARCHR said, "STAND BACK." He raised his missile launcher arm and fired a guided missile at a guardian. The missile shrieked through the air leaving a contrail of smoke in it's wake. It impacted and the guardian exploded into small fragments. The jets on his feet activated and he took flight towards another stone giant. He tried to slash the giant across the face with his twin blades. However the titanium blades only lightly grazed through the stone. ARCHR twisted midair and fired another missile. The second giant exploded sending shrapnel everywhere. Suddenly he was hit by a giant stone hammer and sent flying into a wall. The smoke cleared and ARCHR flew into the giant' s face with his titanium blades first. The other giants took notice of this power and began to stand down or at least stand aside as if to allow them through.

Landing back in front of his former captors he asked, "What? Don't you have this kind of thing? It's common place where I come from."
 
In this desmostration of power from the unknown warrior, everyone was in awe, wizards barely understanded what happened, elves were indiferent, knights though that the warrior was a piece of dwarven machinery, and the dwarves, the masters mechanic looked like wanting to dissect ARCHR, Sir Gerald said:
"What are you? An unholy abomination? Or an dwarven experiment?" everyone was in defensive stance, pointing their weapons at ARCHR.
 
ARCHR looked at the knights, Dwarves, and Elves and said, "Neither. I am ARCHR. I am just a normal man. The suit however is nothing normal. It is comprised of a titanium ceramic composite that allows for extensive movement yet extreme protection at the same time. The twin blades are a Gold titanium alloy that is heavy and twice as strong allowing for extra cutting power. And my feet are equipped with ion boosters that enable my to fly faster than sound. It also comes equipped with a built in energy shield. That was how i survived the hit by the stone hammer. My right arm as covered with a missile launcher that enables me to attack from farther ranges than arrows or ballista's can even dream to hit." ARCHR gazed at the group and added, "Now that you know. Please stop pointing these weapons at my face!!"
 
ARCHR looked at the knights, Dwarves, and Elves and said, "Neither. I am ARCHR. I am just a normal man. The suit however is nothing normal. It is comprised of a titanium ceramic composite that allows for extensive movement yet extreme protection at the same time. The twin blades are a Gold titanium alloy that is heavy and twice as strong allowing for extra cutting power. And my feet are equipped with ion boosters that enable my to fly faster than sound. It also comes equipped with a built in energy shield. That was how i survived the hit by the stone hammer. My right arm as covered with a missile launcher that enables me to attack from farther ranges than arrows or ballista's can even dream to hit." ARCHR gazed at the group and added, "Now that you know. Please stop pointing these weapons at my face!!"
Nobody understand what the 'ARCHR was telling, the knights lossed the interest in the titanium part, the archers were jealous the the missile launcher thing, and dwarves looked like if all the secrets of life were revealed to them.

Then someone finally spoke

"Why we should trust you?" said Alleria, one of the few heroes that survived the conquest of Vez'nan.

"You just come here, slaughter an army of desert raiders and destroy the stone guardians, as if they were goblins(full list of monsters: Enemies ), and now ask us to not be wary of you? how we know that you arent a servant of Moloch or Vasile or..."
Alleria said, but before she could finish to speak, Gerald interrupted her.

"Alleria stop!" he said, with a voice so firm that only a paladin could make.
"We don't know if he is a servant of one of our enemies, but i would gladly make team with them to stop Lord malagar from summoning a dark god in our realm! We are desperated, we be accepted help from Corsairs, Pirates, Assasins, Barbarians, Savages and many others, we need all the help we can get to defeat Lord Malagar!" Gerald said, yelling so all his soldiers could hear him.

"Sir!" said one of the captains "Lord Malagar is currently fleeing at the southeast, he is currently in the Sape Oasis"

"Very well" Gerald said, and then looked over the ARCHR "Do you have any soldiers with you, no matter what..." he briefly paused looking at an offended Alleria
"Race" he finally said, waiting a response.

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ARCHR looked at Gerald through the visor and replied, “No. I don’t have an army. I never needed one until now.” He looked at his tattered armor and asked Gerald, “You have magic it seems. Do you think that any of you could use a spell that could fix my armor? If so then that would be great. The armor chugs through power in this condition.”
 
"Im sorry but we don't know of any spell that could fix your armor" said an old man, with a staff that has walked to them
 
ARCHR simply nodded in response and activated his jet boots. He hovered briefly and said, "I'm going after whoever stole this artifact." And with that he took off through the roof and into the sky.
 
Lord Malagar army was marching towards the south, right now they were in the sape oasis, Malagar has recupered his army very quick, and now was heading towards the rift port, but an army showed in the horizon, Alric, the champion of Hammerhold has arrived to get back the hammer, and capture Lord Malagar...
Alive or Dead.

Meanwhile, in the Tower of Vez'nan, the kingdom forces occupying it were being attacked by demons, and were quickly overwhelmed by the demonic forces. They send a messenger towards the capital to inform King Denas... That messenger was the only man that survived.
 
Demons filled ARCHRs' Radar screen. He tilted downward and shot forward; into the tower. six demons faced him. He activated the shield and he began to slice and dice demons into bits. A deadly dance. Chunks of titanium and steel flew along with body parts. Suddenly ARCHR felt a punch with the force of a freight train hit him. He flew out of the tower and into a hill with a deafening *CRASH*. The figure that stood over him was a demon chieftain. It raised it's blade and struck downwards. ARCHR parried with his twin blades and the two were locked together in a deadly clash for at least 2 whole minutes. ARCHR's face was bloodied, his visor was cracked, and his armor in tatters. But his spirit was unbroken. He raised his rocket arm and shot the chieftain in the face. The massive demon flew backward and into a wall. With a flash ARCHR had his twin blades in the demons guts. He slashed downwards, cutting the demon open. The hellish beast fell with a limp thud. The tower was safe... For now at least...
 

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