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Nedokius: Battle For Border City Soldiers Needed Inquire Within 1. ShadowedFlames 2. Sazzita 3. derek_b 4. mjdgoldeneye 5. JackalBane 6. Astil 7. praguepride 8. Comradebot 9. Wrestling Century 10. Toasty 11. Zeel1 12. masterded 13. petrija 14. BlueStar 15. Jaded 16. Jman2k3 17. TheKenwyne 18. Rabbitman 19. Crychon 20. Antithesis 21. Tha Black Phenom 22. Max Peck 23. Paws7297 24. hellboy2 25. Destiny 26. bak42 27. Wallbanger 28. The Two 29. DragonMack 30. SmartBomb 31. Olivier le Fou 32. gonvick 33. BHK1978 34. EddieFnG 35. iMac Reserves: 1: michgcs 2: 3: 4: djthefunkchris Day Zero For as long as anyone could remember, this meeting room has been the place for leaders to come together in times of war. Many years have passed since the last time this room found use, but today several people took their spot. The only spot unfilled stood out at the head of the table. This spot would be filled by the man in charge of bringing these smaller forces together. Would be, if that man were anywhere to be found. The last anyone saw of their leader, he and his personal guard had fallen into an ambush. As of first light, an army marched toward the northern border of the Southern Lands. By night they would be able to begin their invasion. Border City alone would be no match for the army headed directly for it, and a plan was needed immediately. Of course, desperation often breeds chaos, and chaos isn't very good for planning. "You have to help." "We don't have to do anything. You aren't in charge." The argument would continue around the table, and get nowhere in the process. The Border City Mayor obviously desperate for help in saving his small town and preventing this war from spilling into the Southern Lands. No one else seemed nearly as interested in this strategy, most with comments on it being a waste of troops so early on. With the slam of his fist, an angry, barrel chested man caught everyone's attention. "EVERYONE SHUT UP! This is getting us nowhere. We need to come together right now, not be at war with each other." "What would you have us do?" A man snapped back sarcastically. "We need someone to fill in for our King. Someone we can all agree on to lead us to victory." "So you want us to sit here and elect a leader? I don't have time for this. My people are going to die!" With that fit of panic behind, the Border City Mayor stormed out of the room, followed by his two closest guards. The barrel chested man shook his head in disgust before turning his attention back to his peers. "Despite the display of ignorance, he knew what we have to do. Before we can make a move to fight, we need to elect a leader. Send out word to gather anyone and everyone willing to help." With the decision made, the meeting ended. Just in time to accomplish something before things would get much worse than expected. One after another, each man above a common soldier seemed to vanish into thin air. "Fools. Almost made this too easy." With his work done, he appeared before those he felt no need to fear. Adorned in the colors of his homeland, a white and gold trim robe covered his body entirely. He remained motionless and allowed those left to flee and spread word of his sight. Last edited by Arrows : 11-02-2010 at 11:12 AM. |
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....oh, the heck with it.
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#3
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In please?
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#4
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In.
This'll probably be the last game I have time to play for a while but I'm looking forward to this one, should be fun. ![]() |
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#5
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I shall play.
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#6
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/in
Time to soldier up, buds! |
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#7
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In. Wont be as active.
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#8
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In. I'll make up for Astil in activity
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#9
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I want to play!!!
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#10
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Bah, screw it, in.
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#11
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you're not allowed to play.
I need someone else to target night 1. ![]() |
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#12
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Not sure what I think about this game. Gonna take a wait and see. If it looks like I'm really needed, I may jump in. Otherwise I think I might wait for the next shortie
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#13
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I'm in.
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#14
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Spot 13, mine. Nownownow.
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#15
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I can be a reserve
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