Doublehex Posted August 29, 2006 Share Posted August 29, 2006 [CENTER][IMG]http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v143/Doublehex/RP/DarkBlood/dbp_prologue.jpg[/IMG][/CENTER] [color=white]It was raining?it was always raining in Nifelhelm. Not that they really cared. It was only the spirits of those who died evolved into the form of water. They had nothing to worry about the rain of the dead. They were the tribe of Vanaheim, and a message was given to them from the Volsung Temple. RETRIVE THE POD AT POINT 36.89 N. And so, the leader of the Vanaheim, Valgrad, gathered his warriors and went north. The leader of the opposing the tribe, the Asgard, did the same and headed south. Two rival tribes, to battle over the same, mysterious relic. [center]* * * * *[/center] ?It is time, Leader?, Sarin said. Valgrad turned to his Protector (for that is what those who guarded their tribe?s Leaders with their lives were called), and nodded. Behind the adjacent rock was the Valgrad?s greatest sniper, Crimson, lowered his binoculars, turning to face Valgrad. ?Leader, there are pill boxes at coordinates 3.49, 7.86 and 12.47. As soon as we enter their eye of sight, we will be in a storm.? ?Understood Crimson.? Valgrad turned his second in command, Lathian. ?Lathian, what are your recommendations?? ?Surround them with our superior members. They will be overwhelmed, the limited mobility and over reliance of their pill boxes shall be their down fall.? ?Agreed. Send the signal.? Lathian saluted. ?Yes leader!? ?Charge.? [/color] Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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