Thread: A unity never to be achieved ( Me x Lagertha)

It was that time of the year again. The meeting of the Ages, A meeting where every race would be required for, except the pityfull humans that held no value in this world. They were like cattle for the elves, believing in gods when in truth, the elves controlled their entire religion and controlled the earth just as much. They were the main power in the entire earth and the only problem they had in obtaining absolute command was their dispute amongst eachother. That was the only problem in between the elven kingdoms and tonight, it would prove itself once again that the elven kingdoms would never be able to commit to a unity. It was a dark and clouded night as the diplomats and guards slowly started pouring to the place of meeting. And as one of the last people to arrive, so did the Fire Elves, the diplomat had only taken one guard with him. But it was his most trusted guard, a sturdy man suited in a light platemail, it was coloured entirely black except for the crest on his chest, which was a Dark red sword drawn on the middle of the chest plate armor. The clothen hood that was attached to the collar of his platemail was covering his face and hair, only shrouding it in darkness and from the vision of others. The meeting began and the diplomat signaled to his guard to move himself away from the meeting, it was only common curtousy for a guard of a diplomat to not attend the meeting itself but stay close if he needed his assistance. The guard moved himself away from the meeting, standing in between some trees a few metres away from the meeting, enough in view distance but away from hearing distance. The meeting started and so did the discussion, they all started blaming eachother for stupid things and idiotic things that humans have said to claim about them. They all kept arguing until the moment that the arcane elf arrived at the meeting and then they started discussing as mature beings for once in their entire lifetime. Up until that moment, everything seemed to go as normal but then everything changed in the blink of an eye. As the Dark Elf diplomat suddenly vanished in a ball of smoke, other dark elven warriors appeared from the surrounding trees of the meeting and ambushed the meeting. In the blink of an eye, diplomats and guards alike were torn to shreds by their swords and magical tricks. At the other side of the table, the guard could see Vironica being torn punched to the ground and held down by a vicious looking dark elven warrior. After a few seconds of the gruesome act that had been happening infront of his eyes, the guard reacted fiercely as two Dark elven warriors rushed at him to kill any eyewitness that there was. The guard skillfully moved his arms and wrapped his hands around the handle fo his greatsword that was sheated behind on his back. He then drew his weapon while shifting his body in a circle, drawing the weapon and slashing it at head height. This move which was excercised with extreme precision resulted in the falling of the two dark elven bodies, alongside with their heads that had been detached from their bodies. The guard's hood wove of his head by the movement and now standing before three other dark elven warriors was a slightly tanned Fire elf with long dark red hair and grey eyes. His face looked handsome and was perfectly aligned with his features, his breath was short and steady as he then continued to charge into the pack of warriors. He released one hand from his greatsword in which he followed by concentrating his magic into the free hand, this summoned a mighty fireball that in reaction, flew straight into one of the Dark elves that was finishing off the Fire Elven Diplomat. He then focused his gaze upon the last two dark elven warriors who started charging at him. He grabbed a hold of his greatsword with both hands once more and swong vigurously at his first assailant and slashed him in the right side of his chest, making blood spill from both the dark elven chest and his mouth. The second Assailant however was right behind the first one and stabbed straight at the Fire Elf's face. As a reaction to this, the elf ducked and released his greatsword and as he did, he grabbed a hold of the Dark Elven's thrusting arm and his torso and followed up by pushing the dark elf up and throwing him over himself onto the ground. The dark elf was now at a major disadvantage as his back was slammed against the ground and the Fire Elf grabbed his hair with a harsh pull and threw him across the table, onto the floor. He then proceeding by grabbing his Greatsword once more and charged over the table and stabbed clean through the Dark elf's armor, straight into his chest. As quickly as the slaughter had happened, it had ended once more. But it was not entirely over, one Dark Elf remained. The one warrior that was subduing Vironica to the floor, which now started to shiver in fear as the Fire Elf was walking up to him slowly. Don't come closer or I... the dark elf wanted to say but as soon as he started to speak, the fire elf warrior had already cut his throat with one fast swing of his greatsword. The body of the warrior fell down besides Vironica's naked body as the Fire Elf now saw her grasping for whatever piece of clothing she could find on the floor. And then she had gotten hold of herself and mounted back up onto her feet and started to make a run for it. The Fire Elven warrior thought this was not the idea that would work at all, he dashed behind her while putting his greatsword back in it's sheath and then grabbed her gently, covering her mouth with one hand and grabbing her waist with the other. He then pulled them both to a tree and gently pushed her against the tree as he pushed his massive body against hers. The Black cloak on his back covered themselves from vision as in a matter of seconds more dark elven soldiers appeared out of the trees, ransacking and clearing the meeting of any dead corpses of their dark elven allies. The Fire elf soldier looked at her with a stern look Wait and be quiet he had whispered gently It's not safe to move just yet. He smelled of a soft scent of sweat and a soft touch of perfume, it was normal for Fire Elves to wear perfume to such a high-end meeting in which they had to show of their class to the other races.