Keep It Together

[Tee-Tree 22]

Crona: KRATOS!!!

*Kratos stands up from his table after finishing talking to Vincent and heads out side to examine the problem*

 

Kratos: What is it Crona?

*Four men on fine purebred steeds in thin gleaming iron armor enter Darkhaven, the four men wear Oren's coat of arm's*

 

Soldier 1: Who is in charge here?
 

Kratos: I don't know what you mean? We are just traveler's stopping to rest in this village

 

*One of the soldiers pulls back his crossbow and aims it at Vincent as he runs outside*

Soldier 1: I don't like bullshit

*Soldier 1 gets off his steed and walks over behind Kratos while Crona runs and the 2 other's chase after him*

soldier 2: If you don't tell us who is in charge your friend get's it in between the eye's

*Kratos looks to Vincent knowing he will be fine with his "Condition" Or at least hoping

 

Kratos: ...

Soldier 2: The soldier un-latches the crossbow sending the bolt flying through the air

 

*Vincent manages to swerve out of the way as the soldier is in mid-fire of the crossbow and Runs down stream and to the forest's

 

*The other soldier stabs Kratos in the stomach twisting the blade as he pulls it out. Kratos falls to his knees clenching his stab wound and falls to the ground*

Soldier 1: We don't like bullshit

 

*The soldier grabs Kratos by the collar and drags him to a nearby alley*

 

Soldier 1: Find the others!

 

*The soldiers leave and Kratos pull's out some paper he had for messages and stuff's it on his stab wound applying pressure. Kratos then reaches into his pocket and pulls out an ink sack Vincent had given to him earlier. He tries to write a message but cant because his had is shaking too much. As Kratos is writing the soldiers return and observe him trying to write one of the soldiers picks up a piece of paper and the the ink sack*

Soldier 1: What would you like to write?

 

*Kratos tries to speak but can't quite get the words out*

Kratos: H---eh---lp---

 

Soldier 1: and who is this too

 

*Kratos thinks for a moment, The only person willing to help him was 2 weeks away.

 

Soldier 1: Fine by me

 

*The soldier hands back the paper and ink*

Soldier 1: Alright boy's were out of here!

 

*Kratos goes in and out of conciseness and wake's up to see a figure leaning over him*

???: It's a good thing I was late for the battle Eh?

*Kratos can feel himself being lifted up off the ground and taken inside a building before he pass' out*

 

(( HECK YEAH, That's right i'm still alive. Darkhaven is still under my control Oh and before I forget Lego_xbox if your reading this you need to give me perms to it. It's a good thing one of my listed doctors couldn't make the battle because if he could I could of lost a character and Darkhaven. One more thing, My character is badly wounded and Slowly healing so don't go thinking I used some sort of magic to instantly heal him, but I got to say Nice try Godfrey, Nice try))

[Lego XBOX 915]

(( If you know how to give perms, and you can give me your account name, send it to me in PM I'll add you to them. ))

[Sultan 3953]

((What nice try?))

[Avacyn 1712]

The small raiding party of Roses galloped away. Leading the group was the Red Devil himself, the fiery redhead Jullius Amedaius. He was backed by three of the most brutal, unforgiving men the Rose had- Arthal Lowedge, the Curbstomper - Hadrian Fitzroy, The Bandanna-Wearing Cutthroat, and Marcus Briarwood, the Horned Horror. Together, they had slain the few men that Darkhaven still had.

 

And they would be back.

[Tee-Tree 22]

The small raiding party of Roses galloped away. Leading the group was the Red Devil himself, the fiery redhead Jullius Amedaius. He was backed by three of the most brutal, unforgiving men the Rose had- Arthal Lowedge, the Curbstomper - Hadrian Fitzroy, The Bandanna-Wearing Cutthroat, and Marcus Briarwood, the Horned Horror. Together, they had slain the few men that Darkhaven still had.

 

And they would be back.

 

(( I'll admit, Kinda scared now ))

[Moot 1719]

Moved to the Great Library. It shall be sorted into appropriate category shortly.