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Post by Sloweko on Oct 5, 2010 20:18:36 GMT
Ulric sat away from the rest of the group, wishing that they would all just disappear. He hated it when he was in the middle of a busy crowd.
And busy the camp was. Very busy. The usual hustle and bustle of the camp had increased as new recruits arrived from all around the country.
As Ulric began to start a fire of his own, the captain walked over to him. "Number?" Ulric sighed but read his number out. "Ulric Archer. Welcome to the team. You'll be issued standard weapons in the morning." And with that, the captain was gone. "Charmed" Ulric muttered under his breath. He decided that he didn't like the captain and there was no way that he was going to use standard issue weapons. His sword and bow and arrow were fine, thank you very much.
Many hours passed and night fell, but Ulric didnt sleep. He couldn't. He just thought. He thought about the battles that were to come.
Then he had an idea.
There must be any enemy camp around here somewhere.
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Post by Project G on Oct 5, 2010 21:08:18 GMT
Genesis was on night patrol again. He was bored as usual, nothing ever happens on the night patrol. The only person there was to talk to was Druinian his sky strider (great beasts who live on the great mountains of the Himalayas). Suddenly he noticed someone sneaking out of the camp and heading towards the facultas siege camp. He followed the person at a distance, he knew if he got caught he would get hell but he didn't care he would do anything to liven up the night patrol. The figure he was following went inside the facultas base. Genesis immediately thought, Traitor and was about to return to the camp when .... BANG!!!!!!!!!!! A huge explosion of purple fire came from the facultas base. Genesis knew exactly what had just happened, He quickly mounted Druinian and sprinted towards the Facultas camp and the distressed figure running from the explosion. "Get on or die" said Genesis, who reached out his hand toward the person who he now recognised as Ulric. Ulric grabbed his hand and jumped upon The Sky Strider. Druinian wheeled round and sprinted back to Camp.  <Druinian |
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Post by Sloweko on Oct 6, 2010 10:07:12 GMT
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Ulric stared at great bird beneath him. He regonised it from the reports on the television from when they had been frist discovered in the Himalayas, but he had never seen one in the flesh before, and they were incredibly rare.
"Nice sky strider." He said to Genesis. He realised that he must think that he was a traitor, traveling to enemy camps.
"I was just looking around. I was bored, and the camp was too busy." He lowered his eyes. "I don't like crowds."
After a pause, Ulric said "I would have found something out, too, if I hadn't alerted some one. At least I got out in time, huh?"
The nothing expression returned on Ulric's face and he tried not to show his emotion.
His emotion was...
What was his emotion?
He honestly didn't feel anything. It wasn't difficult to put on a blank face to the world.
Ulric didn't understand his feelings most of the time. Sometimes he was elated- that was usualy after battle- others he was down- that was usualy at the camp.
But now he felt nothing. Nothing at all.
Which was very strange.
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Post by Project G on Oct 14, 2010 16:04:26 GMT
Genesis and Ulric Stared in each others eyes after about 30 seconds they both burst out laughing. Genesis patted druinian on the neck "I had better get back to the patroll before they realise I've gone you go get some rest I fear there will be a battle tomorrow."
The next day everyone woke up as a huge roar sounded from above everyone grabbed their weapons (only a few put on some protective gear) and rushed outside and sure enough they were under attack. A huge facuktas army had assembled without anyone noticing and were now advancing on the base. lead by General Genorei and the High Lord of the Facultas himself riding a geneticaly engineered dragon. Genesis was already mounted on druinian and fighting. Genesis was armed with his fist weapons and pistol. The whole battle was extremly confusing but extremly important for the facultas seemed to want to raise this base to the ground. Buildings were on fire purple flames everywhere, Genesis began shooting the dragon but this only made it angry the next thing he knew was the dragon had knocked him off of Druinian and a spike on the dragons tail had gone into his side...
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Post by Project G on Oct 17, 2010 20:52:45 GMT
URGH!... Genesis woke up with a terrible headache and extremly bad pain in his side. He was in a wooded area and wondered how the hell he had got there. He decided to sit up and look around. With immence pain he managed to sit up. He saw that he was in a small grove sitting on a roll mat next to a fire which had burned down to embers. "AH your finaly awake then." Genesis turned around to see Ulric sitting on an old tree stump carving something out of a branch. " What the hell happened last night?" asked Genesis. " You mean 3 day's ago" replied Ulric, " well any way we were attacked by a facultas army 500 strong plus their general and their king. You had mounted druinian and you were fighting the King on his dragon when it hit your with its spiked tail and you fell off druinian. your lucky that i saw you when i did. Few of us esscaped to be honest it may have been only me, you, druinian and Doctor Jones who by the way was the one who bandaged you up. Doctor Jones helped make new technology for the humans. "Any way your should rest for a bit then we are off to the recon base in the french alps" said Ulric.
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Post by Sloweko on Oct 20, 2010 15:24:58 GMT
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Ulric looked around at his now practically empty station. He almost regretted leaving it for a new base, he didn't know why. He didn't usually become attached to a base.
Ulric guessed that it was because of everything that he had been through there. More memories, battles and training than in any other camp. But now he had to leave. Soon.
Finish packing first, Ulric, leave the memories to later. He thought to himself. It won't help now.
Ulric, having shaken the thought of this old camp from his head, found himself wandering what the new camp would be like. Although almost all of his regiment had been wiped out, Ulric felt no sadness for the loss of people. He didn't have many friends, or in fact, any friends, in that section, other than Genisis, who had survived.
Last of all, Ulric packed his weapons, his glinting sword and his beautifully crafted bow with its accompanying sheath of arrows. He slung his gun over his back and walked away from the station.
Don't look back, Ulric.
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