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Offline pchwang
05-01-2008, 05:55 AM,
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Unknown Corsair Base,
Planet Crete,
Omicron Gamma
0100 Hours


DAY 1


"State your name."

"Roland."

"Your full name."

"Roland."

There was the sharp sound of wood against something softer, something soft enough to allow a loud, yet dull, crack resound through the room. The sound was immediately accompanied by a grunt.

"Your full name."

"Roland Bristol."

The first voice, a slightly accented, higher voice, seemed to draw in breath, waiting in anticipation for something. When the next part did not arrive, the owner of the voice simply sighed.

The same sound was heard again. This time, louder, and followed by a louder grunt. There was another pause.

"Roland. Bristol."

Another pause.

This time, there was simply the sound of wood clattering down on some kind of harder surface, most likely some kind of stone. It was followed by the quick thuds of boots against flesh, each quick blow accompanied by a low grunt.

"Again," muttered the first voice. "We can keep this going, you know?"

The figure rose from the ground and stared the speaker down. Broad shouldered and deep chested, the man had the air of a soldier around him. Stomach tucked in, chest out, and shoulders square, he stood, rising from his knees. His face resembled a roughly cut side of a marble block. His greenish-gray eyes resembled the eyes of the stone itself. A thin coat of reddish hair covered his scalp and a beard ran across his face wildly.

Without his discipline, he would have passed easily for a wild man.

"Name?"

Another pause, but this time, with a proud breath, the man spoke.

"Roland Bristol, Earl of Scarborough."

Scarborough stared at the smaller, thinner man before him. His interrogator smiled.

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A Game of Thrones - by pchwang - 04-30-2008, 05:22 AM
A Game of Thrones - by pchwang - 05-01-2008, 05:55 AM
A Game of Thrones - by Unseelie - 05-02-2008, 02:44 AM
A Game of Thrones - by Unseelie - 05-07-2008, 04:09 AM

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