IC: *sets to distracting the enemy, she gallops fast down the hill, her sword glinting in the sunlight* ahhhhh!!! Come get me!!!
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suddely the elves notice her. "huh? ARCHERS!!!! WATCH YOUR FLANKS!!!" shouts the elven commander and the archers aim at her. garret hurrys around.
IC: *she smirks waiting for the right moment* >.> hmmm.. That's it! Come on!
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as they pay there full attention to her garret sneaks behind and suddenly strikes a blow
IC: *Uma keeps distracting them dodging what arrows she can getting hit by some* >.< ugh.. Must keep going.. No matter how much I suffer.. For the good if the mission!
*the others attack from their places following Garret's plan*
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"huh what the! ahhhhh!" scream archers as one by one the silently fall the attacker unknown as panic begins to set in with the enemy.
IC: *they stop attacking her, she turns and charges at them, in a little pain from the arrows she charges on to attack*
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garret by now has dissrupted there formation haveing struck in crucial areas unaware as mass panic has set in them beliveing a ghost has taken out people right in front of them with no knowladge of the attackers location, archers are dashed around in small pockets, spearmen are scaterd and the callvery has been split in two. "thats enough for now...there to badly beaten to fight back...all i need to do to greatly reduce there moral now...is to take out the genral....." garret utters to himself as he looks for the most important looking soldier most likely near where he cut down the cavlery and most like the most unphased by his assult.
IC: *deciphering what's happening to create the best plan of action* hmmm..
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garret moves in silenty heading towards the goal. edgeing closer and closer to the genral whos inevitable defeat lay silently before him.