
Bragallot seemed pretty happy, he was ready to give his battle his best shot.

Grandmother dialed 112, having caught wind of Warhead's evil schemes. Shows how much my family trusts me, though with Warhead it's probably best not to take any chances and I can't really blame them when I look at the amount of time I bitch to them saying how busy I am

The cults remained safely outside. Nothing could stop the battle now! Well, except for school, but I don't want to get everyone down with this post.
This will be a pretty intensive round, so I decided to hook you up with some good background music: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cByP999tEXU
And before someone throws a 'get on with it!' at me, on with the show:
Water Demons

Having one opponent to kill didn't quench Fishstache's thirst. His attention was carried away from the fight once more.

He failed though, and a gush of water knocked over some of his men, though without lethal result. What's up with this guy's heroic feats?

Fat Olaf snuck up on Garth from behind. His sneaky ways were exactly the reason his father didn't like him too much and dreaded the thought Olaf would ever have to take his place as warchief of the Water Demons.

Fishstache could take care of himself well enough. Sadly, the thickness of these guys' armour was a bit inconvenient.
Fishstache: "Men ought to cut flesh, not steel!"

Or saddles, for that matter.

Garth's counter made contact with his enemy's helmet, but failed to do anything more.

The crossbowmen were swarmed by the swordsmen.

The berserker and the lancier didn't succeed in killing each other.

The last of his men hid behind his shield, knowing he stood little chance against the Water Demons' finest.

He died a honourable death, but that doesn't mean he wouldn't have wished it otherwise.

The heavy axemen decided it was about time to do the mage in.

But then, of course, you gotta hit him.

The crossbowmen fired, but without effect.

This pic gives the impression they accidentally shot their mate, but it was an even worse death: he was pummeled to death by counter-attack crossbows after he and his mates failed to kill any of them














































