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 Posted: Sun Apr 02, 2017 4:42 pm
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Imagine that the world is made out of love. Now imagine that it isn’t. Imagine a story where everything goes wrong. Where everyone has their back against the wall. Where everyone is in pain and acting selfishly because if they don’t, they’ll die. Imagine a story, not of good against evil, but of need against need against need. Where everyone is at cross-purposes and everyone is to blame.
Sunlight began to seep into the dark room, as the sun announced its arrival. A figure stirred from their bed and quickly rose to their feet, opening the blinds. Looking around the room, the figure proceeded to take clothing out of their closet and lay it out on the bed. Content with their clothing for the day, the figure retreated to the bathroom. They waited for the water to grow warm, and during their wait they ran through today's events in their mind. Breakfast. Talk to Antov. Head into town. Comeback. Sleep. They muttered. Stepping into the shower, they quickly bathed and rinsed themselves. Washing their mouth, the figure heard a knock at his door. He quickly rinsed his mouth and put on his pants before opening the door. Yes? The figure asked as he looked at the maid who had knocked on his door. Lord Cyer wishes you to speak with him. Sorry for the inconvenience. The maid said quickly, before moving on. The male let out a small sigh as he closed the door and finished dressing himself. He wore a long sleeved shirt with a coat over. Combing his hair, he grabbed a bag he kept by his bed and tied it around his waist. Looking over his room once more, he made the bed before closing the door behind him.
The figure made his way down from his room to the Eastern Hall and subsequently the Eastern Kitchen. A plate of food awaited him, and he thanked the maids who had prepared his meal. Sitting down at the table, he could feel a few pair of eyes staring at him. He never considered himself attractive, but beggars couldn't be choosers. Wolfing down his meal for the day, the male put his dish with the others and walked out. Checking himself in the mirror, his Black hair was still fine, but his silver eyes had bags seen better days. Walking to the northern Hall, The male knocked on the door to Lord Cyers quarters. Entering the room, The male shook hands with the Lord. What do you need of me? The male spoke. Thank you for coming Advokat. As for why I called you, You and I are both aware of the Princess' trip into the town this morning. Originally you were suppose to be her secondary escort but we have a change of plans. You'll be her primary escort form this point on. Lord Cyer said.What about Syre? I thought he was the Primary escort. Like I said Advokat, we have a change of plans. I don't know the details but Syre came down with something. Either way you'll be with her the entire day. Keep her safe. Yes My lord.
Advokat parted ways with Lord Cyer and made his way back to the Eastern Hall, and found himself in the Eastern Hall's Barracks. He spent no time as he made a few withdrawals from the Armory. Namely his blade and his sidearm. Line up! Advokat commanded as he took his place. He stood before the Soldiers who guarded the Castle with their very lives, people he lived with, people he would give his life for. Alright Men, In a couple of hours the Royal Family will depart from the Castle to Whitewood. I hope everyone remembers the role they are to play. Syre will not longer be primary Escort, He came down with something and so I will be taking his place. Waster That puts you as second escort. I want updates every five minutes. Nothern Garrison you will be split in two, and guarding the Northern and Eastern Walls. Western and Southern Garrisons carry on as usual. Eastern Garrison will be the Personnel on duty today. With that Soldiers you are Dismissed! Advokat waited for the soldiers to move out. Waster, and a few soldiers remained. Gentlemen, Welcome to Star Squad. I hand selected you, because I will not tolerate failure in today's excursion. Is that understood? Advokat explained. Hearing a "Yes sir!" he continued. Waster, You are to oversee everything and give me updates Every five minutes. I will be personally guarding the Princess. Inaho, McCulley, and Sokolov, you are to guard the King and his Wife. I want your team on updates every five minutes as well. We can not let anything happen today. Star Squad Dismissed!
Walking away from the barracks, the male walked back to his room. Drawing his sidearm and his blade from their holsters, he set them on the table. Reaching into his bag, he took out a black bag and set it on the table. The bag contained tools needed to deconstruct and clean his weaponry. In silence he took apart his sidearm and meticulously cleaned it. Wiping it down and reassembling it, he loaded the magazine and emptied the chamber.q Moving his attention to his blade, he groaned. The blade was interesting in how it worked. It was simply a handle, and yet with a small motion, the blade shot forward and locked into place. Disassembly took him a bit of time, but the blade showed signs of stress. Gears that were replaced, springs that were replaced, and even a blade that needed sharpening. Putting it all back together, Advokat left his room and walked towards his goal. He was to protect the princess at all costs.
Advokat knocked on the door to the Princess' room, and leaned on the wall. Your Highness, It's almost time to go into town. I hope you're dressed. Advokat teased as he waited for her.
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Posted: Mon Apr 10, 2017 6:03 pm
 What was the worst part about being part of a royal family? Not to mention being the princess and next heir to the throne? Well it was rather quite simple. The worst part about Sivir's life was that no matter where she went or what she did, she was never allowed to be alone. She was always escorted by a knight or someone from her fathers royal guard, or she was stuck in her chambers with her maiden to keep her company and blab to her about the events for the day and what she was to do on a day to day basis. It was both boring and exhausting to not have a moment to herself to just be alone and breathe. But she knew her father was just trying to keep her safe. And since their enemy kingdom had decided to attack the their kingdom once, she fully understood how bad it would be if something happened to her before she was married and proclaimed the queen of the land.
The girl had been tossing and turning all night with her night terrors hard at work on keeping her restless. She moaned and whined and all but screamed in her sleep the whole night through. The girl bolted upright in bed as she suppressed a scream, sweat was beading down her forehead and her sheets were soaked with sweat, the stench lingering in the air. Gasping for breath, she pulled the blankets off her body and headed for the window. She yanked it open to allow the cool morning air to chill the sweat on her bare body. She stood in the open window for what felt like hours, just until her skin broke out into gooseflesh and she felt a small shiver run down her spine. She walked back over to the bed and pulled her night robe over her bare body. She knew her maiden had probably started her bath and was just about finishing it from the sounds that came through the open bathroom door. Sivir let out a long sigh as she ran her fingers through the tangled mess of hair on her head.
Grabbing the outfit that had been laid out for her, she headed for the bathroom and greeted the other girl (by the look on her maidens face, she could tell she was none to please with the stench coming off of her. Not that she was ever please to see the princess anyhow). Taking her time in the bath, she felt the sting of the hell hot water wash away the memories of her nightmares. They had been getting worse and worse the past few night, but no one seemed to notice just how bad they had been (not even her maiden. Or the woman didn't care enough to bother waking Sivir and let her suffer through them. Evil woman) I wonder what today has in store for me.. she pondered as she finally began to take her bath. After taking her twenty minute bath, she slid a towel around the shape of her body and headed back into her room to dress.
Slipping into the attire she that had been selected for her, she dreaded the thought of having to go into town escorted by a guard with her parents also escorted by guards. It was rather frustrating. She girl groaned, knowing all to well that she wasn't to do anything or go anywhere without her guard so much as taking a bite of her meal first. She quickly finished dressing, just as she was about to head for the window again, there was a knock at the door and a voice came from the other side telling her it was time to head into town. This told her that he escort had finally arrived and that she had to go. She headed to the door, opening it she slipped through and gave the guard a curtsy "Good morning" she said in a soft voice. What she wouldn't give to be running around at night and using the weapon she had the blacksmith make for her (the one that she kept secret from her parents).
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Posted: Tue Apr 11, 2017 10:26 pm
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Advokat nodded when the princess greeted him, and motioned for the two of them to head downstairs. Advokat could hear the chatter from the escort squad, and could hear his own team reporting in like they were ordered. Delta Squad report, over Advokat ordered. The Escort is ready, and Star Squad has gone ahead. The King and Queen have entered their transport, and Will be near the back of the group. You will drive your transport away from the main transport. We've outfitted the "comet" with necessary upgrades. Make your way to Hangar 3. Over. Someone from delta squad reported in. Advokat flashed a small frown as his eyebrows furrowed. Advokat let out a small sigh as he led the princess to the barracks, and subsequently to the Hangar. The transport appeared to be some fancy sports car, but Advokat could see the subtle bulletproof windows, metal, and tires. The thickness of the metal would ensure that a small explosion wouldn't kill them. Hopping in, Advokat winked at Waster. Waster winked back at Advokat. See you on the other side Advokat. Your majesty. Waster said. Advokat started the engine on the car and revved the engine. Driving off, Advokat felt his eyesight change, he could see things he shouldn't have been ale to see normally. The path of living objects and outlines of things, whether they were living or not.
You can thank me later, check the back seat. Advokat spoke up as soon as he was sure they were far enough from the Castle. Advokat and Syre had planned a change of plans, and in the back seat was clothing that they were to change into. Clothing that made them blend into what was suppose to be normal life for people in the town. The car looked like any other to the untrained eye. Advokat spent no time as he changed from his Royal Protector attire, into a simple shirt, a leather jacket, and a small over the shoulder bag. He turned the other way so Sivir could change. It was Syre's idea, He knew you hated this dull, dark life. I'm merely the scapegoat. Advokat explained as he materialized his weapons. Oh right I don't believe we've met formally. I'm a magic-user. A rare sight in this country. Regardless you can't go unarmed. Take this. Advokat explained as he handed her her weapon. The Blacksmith had informed him of her small request and he could at least let her carry her own weapon.
After they were changed, Advokat eavesdropped on the chatter. He could make out that the escort was still moving, but that they had to make a detour from their path. They would be a while longer, which gave them some time. Advokat started the engine to the car and drove off, with the princess. There were little to no cars on the road, and they were royalty. Advokat let the car go, he gave it all the gas it wanted, only slowing down to switch lanes and pass cars. Coming to stop, Advokat felt invigorated by the little stunt, but then again he wasn't acting as Royal protector, he was acting as a simple normal delinquent. So, where do you want to go? The world is your oyster. We have more than enough time. Advokat said. checking the chatter, he made sure they had time.
Advokat hadn't always been this insolent as his superiors would say, it came with his profession. Cynicism was the death of man. enough blood and gore and anyone would learn to simply move forward with anything. Advokat had seen his fair shared of blood, and he made sure he kept a hand ready to draw his weapon at any moment. He wouldn't fail, he wasn't allowed to. Failing ruins the fascination. a voice called out to Advokat. Advokat ignored it, it was just a figment of his imagination.
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