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80 Years War
Offline Guyton
06-16-2008, 05:52 AM, (This post was last modified: 06-16-2008, 06:02 AM by Guyton.)
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......Creating Archieve
........Date - 625 A.S July 5 - During the 80 Years War
..........Video Recording Failed
.............Audio Recording Recieving
................Recording Starting


The computers are still damaged from the fire fight. Recording is still limited to audio only, perhaps even legends must have a face only imagined in dreams....

There were many stories of Auswanderung since before the war. Many believed it was the living proof of the Rheinland God of War. The vessel struck fear in the hearts of many dragons. Staring out of the transport looking at myself on the cruisers green battle plating I thought I could see the faces of all the men the ship claimed, and as we came to a stop all I could see was my face next to them. "I'm not ready to die" is all I could say in my head to keep me assured the enemy would be the one crying for death. The transport didn't have to crash into the airlock this time. A squadron of bombers flying in a tiger fist formation unleashed their fury onto the monsters armored belly. The transport docked and we hurried into the ship. This time I lead the pack of wolves into the lions cave. My first sight into the airlock was a rifle barrel pointing directly at me. No, not just one, five lined up together. That second it seemed as if time around me slowed as my soul prepared for its journey to the afterlife. But, I wasin't imagining it. I lifted my rifle and fired into the firing squad before me. Together dragons and monsters collided into a battle for honor or death. A round passed by my head while another struck my shoulder. My gods it felt as if the heavens shot me down with lightning. The enemy was quicker to use their superior weapons of hades to kill me. The dragon's arm reached into the hearts of the monsters and killed them. My poorly aimed round hit an explosive device attached to the head Rheinland officer standing in the middle of his squad. It exploded sending a shock wave which shook the ship making the lights in the hall flicker. My armor felt the fire as it did the blood in my body boiled. Was it the fire? or the awakening of my inner chakras aiding me in my war against my enemy? I'll never know how I managed to do it. I found myself leading the most elite of the guild's warriors into combat! In my head I was the serving Blood Dragons to the emperor! I was the legend! A strong only protected by his strength and honoured by the gods. We moved up the levels of the warship often cut off my mini turrents mounted on the side of the ships walls and above on the ceiling. Once the ship lost its power completely moving became easy. Its difficult to explain the things I saw. The bodies....the missing flesh....the dead....images of them play in my mind as if I'm dreaming while awake. Every time we passed by a window in the darkness of the war monster.....it was nothing but chaos outside. One of the marines began to notice we were heading away from battle. we slowly became to assume that the ship was under our control. We forgot our training, never assume anything other than what you have not layed eyes upon. We assumed the ship was captured, that victory was ours once again. The commander of the enemy ordered all power be transferred directly to the engines even shields and slight life support. The ship was cruising straight for an uncharted jumphole, and from standing on the command deck staring out to our fate. I realized the commander planned to crush us all. Cruisers were to large to enter the vortex of a jumphole. There was nothing we could do, so we grabbed on to what we could and took a seat. One Rheinland soldier spoke a few words in his language. The rest of the Rheinland marines cheered with him. A dragon in the back of the command deck howled "Dragons, the day is ours!". We responded to his truths with "Dragons we shall conquer eternity!". The Auswanderung crashed into the jumphole. Red flashing lights of the universe flung us into flarming eyes of the devils black pupil, and suddenly....darkness.

........Error Audio Recording
...........Saving Archieve
..............Shutting Down

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80 Years War - by Guyton - 06-15-2008, 01:50 AM
80 Years War - by Guyton - 06-16-2008, 05:52 AM
80 Years War - by Guyton - 06-17-2008, 02:03 PM
80 Years War - by Guyton - 06-20-2008, 11:19 PM

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