Thread: Conjunction of the Realms ( Sausage-Sama & ThomasRHellsing)

Thomas nodded as he said, I had a few ideas, depends on how you want to do this. We could do it loud and flashy and send a message, or smaller, quieter, and let the enemy think it was a murder suicide. Your side would know the truth when you returned, and imagine the enemies surprise when who they were sure were corpses turn up. I've heard the might of the Sannin and Neo-Sannin, it's said a single one can alter the flow of a battle. Two, who were thought to be dead, showing up at the right time? That sounds like a war changer to me. However, at the end of the day I'm only a mercenary and Miss Senju is the ranking officer so what she says goes. As he heard his friend finish up pulping the enemies he allowed his binding shadows spell to drop. Letting out a deep breath. The spell itself was low level, but the sheer range of it all at one time had been a pain. It didn't help that the enemy wasn't weak when it came to holding them in place. Looking at Prim he said, bowed his head lightly to the pink haired student, Could you aid my friend in field stripping the corpses? He's good at looting but sometimes he forgets documents are as important as gold, weapons, and poisons. Thomas meanwhile moved to the fellow blond, although her hair was lighter and spoke a word, she hissed but the angry red of a first or second degree burn bled off of her skin. Giving her a secondary boost in stamina. He moved over to Sakura and did the same. He then snapped his fingers and both looked like they'd just left the village for a fight. Prestidigitation was a useful spell. He spoke simply, To make you harder to track. Sweat and blood are a trackers best friend after all. Tsunade looked at him, Ok, I've decided, go for flashy with semi-identifiable corpses. Nothing concrete, but enough to. Suddenly six arrows seemed to hit the woman, two through the spine the others her lungs, the blond's eyes widening in shock. Only for her to drop to her knees as a massive orc came charging from somewhere a massive two handed claymore esk sword coming down and cutting the Senju Princess's head clean off. Only to draw a scream from Sakura, until suddenly Tsunade herself appeared where the orc had been fist extended as the orc slammed into a three it's torso pulping and sending dark purple orc blood along the hundred year old wood. The heavy steel plates bending and snapping like wood. Sakura panted out, Replacement and Genjutsu, damnit Sensei. Four more massive orcs moved out from the trees, one carrying an axe was an aura of anger and thirst, another a hammer that the head was almost as big as his head. The other a spear with serrated edges. Finally the Smallest one carried two wicked curved daggers each two feet long. However, Thomas was far from worried about the visible threats. Orcs were known for hunting as well as war bands, only the fact he was paranoid saved his friend as the four arrows loosened at Prem reflected off of a magical barrier. Thomas's eyes began to glow neon blue with arcane energy as he said, Prem, The Blessing of Artemis is upon you! It was an old spell, that would allow the horse lord decent obfuscation from long range attacks, and increase his perception to potentially allow him to grab arrows out of the air. However, that was all the attention the wizard could spare his friend as a minuscule orb of absolute darkness landed in the middle of the clearing it began to grow in size billowing out darkness, until Thomas called out, DISPEL MAGIC! The small orb which would have become a crippeling orb of absolute darkness, unless of course one had dark vision like the Orcs, simply ceased to be. Raising his other hand Thomas attempted to crush the now visible Orc Shaman's head his will and magical power versus the shaman's own. However, suddenly it was too easy to crush the head and he swore. The shaman had replaced himself with one of the archers with a shift spell. Thomas focused his magic saying, Be wary of that axe, I think it has necromancy spells on it to induce excess bleeding, if it draws blood. I can't be sure exactly without a closer look. Thomas was forced to use his own blink spell, luckily without sacrificing an ally as a putrid yellow orb formed where he'd been. A flesh rotting curse. He returned fire with a bones to glass transfiguration curse. The Shaman was old, powerful, and tricky, Thomas had more power, but he also knew less skill. Luckily he knew ninja versus archers and infantry never ended well for the archers or infantry. He just needed to keep the Shaman from crippeling his side long enough and sooner or later an ally would get free to aid him. Not that he'd avoid putting down the Shaman if he got a shot. Orc Shamans were just very good at hiding and sneaking around.