btw, check the info I've posted on telekinesis. it's on the first post.
OOC: Actually, I never left. :p BIC: As the crowd went to make preparations, Tristan frown at the boy. "You shouldn't have said that, boy. Sometime sacrifice is necessary in war. We needed all the time we could get to prepare for battle. chances are, that the messengers won't even make it alive. That's a waste of a horse right there. You've just made things more difficult. Rations will be more spread out now." Tristan sighed before patting the boy on the shoulder and smiling. "However, Your heart was in the right place. In war, you also have to improvise."
"But what of the wounded and sick?" one person cried. "What of the pregnant and little children?" another asked. "And what of the elderly." Cried a third. Tristan stared at the boy that he had seen twice now before answer. "Round up all the horses, wagons, and what not. Wounded and sick go stay in the Wagons. The pregnant, elderly and those too young to make the journey must ride horses. Double up if you must. Children can ride in threes. "And what of the other villages?" Called out the Mayor. Tristan frowned. He had hoped not to go into that. At least one village would have to be sacrificed in order to give them the time they needed for a proper counter attack. "We'll worry about them when we are safe." OOC: humans have new ability. telekinesis
Yups :D I'll add Telekinesis to the first post.
Telekinesis, huh. I'll add that to the human powers. It will be very rare among humans. Being half Cylian, will she be able to Mold an element? or...
"So then how do you suggest we proceed." Mayor asked. Tristan closed his eyes and thought. After a moment's time he opened his eyes. "You're going to have to abandon your homes and fallback. We don't have time to set up a proper defense here."
"Yes, we beat them back! Those who lost their lives did not die in vain. I doubt they'll be back soon." "You're wrong!" Tristan Yelled. The mayor, along with everyone else, glanced towards the one who had shouted out. "Excuse me?" said the Mayor. "You're wrong." Tristan repeated. "They will be back tonight, and in greater numbers." "What makes you so sure?" "This is how they do things. This is how they work. They strike when you're down. They've declared war." The Mayor looked concerned. Murmurs spread through the crowd. "We are not at war, though." said the Mayor. "The capitol would have sent word if we were." "Lizards are cowards. They do not openly declare war. They start by raiding the farms, to halt food production. With no where to go, the farmers then head to the nearby villages for shelter. That's where they strike next, and they do it at night. The survivors then head to the cities. They lay siege to the city. When the people are weak with hunger, They climb over the walls and leave no survivors. This is how they do things. This is how they declare war.
kk, just let me know before you post. that way I can look over it. :D
Thanks! Yeah sure :D Your sister has a vampire cylian relationship going on
Hey man! :D
OOC: Sounds nice, Joker! BIC: Upon Leaving the Inn, Tristan was in deep thought. This is not over, they are going to attack again. Thought Tristan as he noticed that the Villagers had begun to celebrate their victory. Tristan headed down to the celebration. Someone was speaking out to the crowd. Judging by his clothes, he was probably the one in charge. Tristan got near enough to listen to his words. "-They fought with all their might! They gave it all they had. And what did we do?" Asked the speaker. "WE BEAT THEM BACK!" Cheered the crowd. Tristan sighed. these people were ignorant. They obviously didn't understand the lizard's ways. Tristan would have to explain the situation to them, else they were all bound to die.
Looks like you can't be part of the cool club. :p
Well that's the interesting thing. I meant to have things happen not just in one place. We have an entire world to play in. Why not create a story...
OOC: You fogot about Garxene's Vampire as well. BIC:"What are you doing?" asked Nancy, as Tristan pulled out a fresh shirt. "Getting dressed." "But what about-" Started Nancy in an annoyed voice. "Not happening." interrupted Tristan as he put on and buttoned up his shirt. He then grabbed his sack of belongings and reshaped the wall so He could leave the room. "Aren't you going to release me?" "As soon a I feel like I'm far enough away from you." He said as he opened the door. He then looked back at Nancy and smiled, "I think I can do without a girl who will sleep with every single man that winks at her." "YOU SON OF A-" Was all Tristan heard before he shut the door on her. Tristan released sigh of relief. As he thought about the previous night. I can't believe I'm still alive. Someone must have come to my aid.
Hello there! how you doing?
"Since when did you care about what my dad thought?" said Nancy. "I've always cared," Replied Tristan casually, as he got out of bed and began rummaging through his sack for a new shirt, "but I also cared about that farmer who would have lost a room because of me. He payed for lodging too, didn't he?"
don't know yet, I'm still like at the beginning.
you should see a counselor. You may have some sort of issue. Typically, in this case I would say that you could be bipolar, but that's just because I'm bipolar, Though I take meds for it. Do you sometimes randomly feel depressed, and other times randomly feel extremely happy?
I think I sent you a bad link, this one should work. http://www.kh-vids.net/showthread.php?t=81727
whatever happens, happens.
