HappyShackles 886 Share Posted April 1, 2012 You see the scalped corpse of the Rebellion leader laying in the town square, leaning against the torn Rebellion banner. Around him are scattered a manner of Orcish and Rebellion weapons, broken and glinting in the morning light. A crow lands, and pecks at the corpse, before flying away squawking as you hear the trampling of marching boots coming from a nearby street. Monks swiftly rush forward and gather up the body, taking it to the Cloud Temple in hopes of reviving him as they have many of the villains of th land countless times. Several Peacekeepers march into the square, armor glinting in the noon sunlight. Two hold long cavalry sabers, looking warily from side to side. The back-most Peacekeeper holds a tall standard bearing the Salvus crest. The Peacekeeper at the front of the ensemble holds a scroll in his hands, which he promptly unrolls. He raises his iron visor, and looks at the paper, before announcing; "Hear ye, all who oppose the Kingdom and her Majesty Queen Dawn Perea of Salvus, and by extension, the Values of Peace and Honor it stands for in these times of change, that any and all who support the so-called "Free Peoples" Movement that is inspiring terror and bloodshed in our streets, that we, the Peacekeepers, and those who stay loyal to the Kingdom, shall hunt you down, and scalp you like we did this traitor - for that is what you are! Traitorous! You have no right to raise your blades against her Majesty, who has defended you and your families with every breath, and will continue to do for as long as you shall live!" The man rolls up the scroll printed on thick vellum, and tucks it into his pack. He stands up straight once more and shouts. "Disband and return to your homes, and you shall not be harmed! I, as a member of the Most Honorable Peacekeepers, promise this to you!" He lowers his visor, nods once, then marches off with the other three Peacekeepers. An air of silence hangs over the square, as the crowds of protesters quietly disperse. 10 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Eleatic 1033 Share Posted April 1, 2012 * Looks to the man and thinks " That women has ruled to long. . . bout damn time~ " Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Rilath 3719 Share Posted April 1, 2012 *Rilath picks up one of the flyers, reading it over before crumpling it up in his hand, tossing it into the air as fire consumes it.* "It's about damn time.." Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Sykogenic 1333 Share Posted April 1, 2012 A hooded man watches from the shadows, He yells "She's a witch! How else could she have lived as long?" He walks away into the shadows. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
HappyShackles 886 Author Share Posted April 1, 2012 Sign your name or speak it out in support, and I will add you to the roster! If you are willing to fight if it comes to that, speak that as well and I will add you to a seperate one. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Trouvo 205 Share Posted April 1, 2012 Burn the witch! a human with unnatural life! Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Minst 7 Share Posted April 1, 2012 *chuckles to himself* It's about time the winds of insurrection turned upon Salvus and it's Queen, Dawn Perea. I will fight if need be, the Queen must be forced down. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Bawg 494 Share Posted April 1, 2012 *Grins at the mass amount of papers. Bog looks down at them, unable to decode the symbols. Bog's hunger takes over and he devours the stack of flyers.* Yum... Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Aryon 679 Share Posted April 1, 2012 Witch! Witch! Witch! Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Archmage_Cataris 622 Share Posted April 1, 2012 "Her husband was taken back from the dead and impregnated her! Not only is Dawn a witch but her child a demon!" 3 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
V0idsoldier 1139 Share Posted April 1, 2012 "Willing to fight if it comes to it" Redmoon stifles a dry, humorous laugh, almost insulting in its own right "That I am." He peers through the crowd, light reflecting off his red mask "But for you? No." He steps around, looking at everyone, their numbers much more than his, though he does not care. Evaluating each and everyone he sighs and speaks loudly, his voice piercing "You think you can run a nation, a city, a anything? Cute. I used to be like you all, pathetic truly, listening to the majority, going with the words of the many, the truth is nothing but a shroud of mystery. The peace keepers are a bunch of **** faces, and I would gladly murder the ones whom were corrupt, but your a fool to say all of Salvus is corrupt. This war your starting, is going to be bloody, be prepared if you continue. You bring this death and blood about yourself, know this now." Redmoon grunts and walks off, not particularly interested or sincere in his words, but knowing it is true. 1 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
ACanadianCraft (Nate) 682 Share Posted April 1, 2012 *Aulius observes the flier briefly "I can't belive it took so long for someone to stand up to her. I'm on board. Don't let the masked man get you down. This is a great idea." Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Roderick Greymane / Vegas 219 Share Posted April 1, 2012 I say she be a witch! While over the twenty years I have seen the witch she has aged none while those around her have grown old and have long since past this world. I say we burn her! 1 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
HappyShackles 886 Author Share Posted April 1, 2012 The Wandering Knight shakes his head with a solemn smile at all the screaming. "I haven't gotten a single name down here. If you want to help, I really do need your names." Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Roderick Greymane / Vegas 219 Share Posted April 1, 2012 *Upon hearing that his name be told for the list of supporters the Charles quickly pulls his hood down over his face and slips back into the shadows of the gathering crowd.* "To dangerous..." He mutters to himself as he walks away from the crowd. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
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