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Posted: Sun Dec 19, 2010 5:49 pm
Erics ears twitched he caught one of the chains in his hand, it then turned into powder, his hands glowing. "Fine, I will go on ahead with some of the troops, you follow with the rest" he then signaled the troops, he then revved his motor cycle up and headed to the dunes followed by his men.
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Posted: Mon Dec 20, 2010 5:03 pm
Cecilie sat back. Crap.
((hows that for an epic post. just tell me if i need any more, i guess, i was just gonna have her leave after the Reds anyway))
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Posted: Mon Dec 20, 2010 5:10 pm
Thor sighed, nodding as Eric disappeared. "Arrogant... I liked him better when he acted like an idiot. At least he was friendly." He sighed and had his men do a quick search of the facilities. Upon finding no more survivors, they left, perfectly knowing that there were still Bluecoats hiding cleverly somewhere in the Blue Prison.
[exit]
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Posted: Thu Feb 24, 2011 7:57 pm
A flying surfboard appeared in the sky, gliding past clouds with a trail of green dust emitting from the back end of the board. Riding the board was a young man, about 25, dressed in a blue military jacket and having a scowl on his face. After seeing his love with another man, he needed some time to cool off. But he was also here on serious business. A massive breakout in the Blue War Prison had been reported a long time ago but reinforcements nor inspectors never came. Until now. The board circled the desolate prison and he could see the ghastly state in which the prison had been left in. The board landed smoothly and the man-- Zeno Angha-- held the board with an arm while shouting, "This is Bluecoat officer Captain Angha! Show yourselves!" He took out his wand with his other hand, ready to fight if any hostile forces appeared.
Fortunately, there were none. Nor did there seem to be any friendly forces either. A figure hurried about in the grass and Zeno killed it with a jet of green light. Just a rat, he thought. He entered the courtyard, easily brushing aside remnants of the broken magical barrier. A stench filled his nostrils and made him cough. "Gah!" He accidentally stepped on the rotting dead body of a killed Bluecoat guard. There were bodies lying everywhere, from Redcoat prisoners of war to Bluecoat guards. There were two bodies; one of a Redcoat and one of a Bluecoat, with their hands around each other's necks. They had killed each other from the other side. Zeno turned away. "About two hundred Redcoat commandos gathered outside. Most likely there was an agent planted inside the prison already. Once the gates were knocked down and artillery pounded the prison, the magical barriers collapsed. Commandos rushed in, supported by the rebelling Redcoat prisoners. There was tough resistance from Bluecoat guards, but most-- or perhaps all-- were slaughtered. As the Battle of the Dunes was occurring, Bluecoats were unable to call for reinforcements. Redcoat prisoners escaped, which explains why many ill-equipped Redcoat reinforcements showed up at the desert. Lieutenant Eric of the Reds also escaped," he said to himself, reconstructing what happened from the bits of chaos and clues around him.
Zeno Angha sighed, spending much of the day burying the bodies. After a while, he left.
[exit]
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