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Wednesday, January 31, 2018
Monday, January 29, 2018
Discarded Commando Part 50
He stood in the
room with all eyes staring at him as if he was crazy. All his fellow countrymen
gawked at him, the Uxane squinted their eyes at him with suspicions of him
being possessed, some of the exiled soldiers looked at him scared, a few raced
out of the room. Each of the superior officers just looked at him saying just
sit down with their eyes. Many of the mercenaries laughed enjoying this scene,
Maphai rolled her eyes, a few of the pirates took interest as did the remaining
knights. Bryce stared at him long and hard. Maurice knew his wounds had not
healed entirely. Everyone could even the new arrivals. The wounds were gunshot
wounds, but even that could slow you down, depending on where you were hit. If
you were lucky the projectile did not hit the bone or a vital organ otherwise
you would die, be severely wounded, or crippled. Colonel Bryce placed a hand on
his shoulder urging him to sit down. He understood Maurice’s eagerness to kill
those goons and to secure a path for any more countrymen.
A wave of
realization swept over Maurice. He had been hot headed over the goons going
after his countrymen. This drove him to stand up and demand permission to be
granted to resume his mission. Although he could walk well enough, running and
riding would have to wait a little longer. Bryce suggested Maurice to choose
one of his men or soldiers to seek out the rest of the Vestrisians or at least
send out word. Maurice pondered over this for a few moments. Dina entered the
room with a glass of water. She paused wondering what just happened. One of the
mercenaries told her trying not chuckle. The agent nearly hit him but chose to
stay her hand. The IBOIS agent stormed over to the commando with the glass.
Handing it over to him she begged him not to go as if she was a lover. The
whole room were blown away by this. For the past few weeks the pair of them got
to know each other a little more.
She hailed from Damis and had
relatives in Cydnam. He gave her hints as to where he was from, and hardly
spoke to her about his past since that was behind him now. While he had been
struggling she had helped him along the way. Her organization was organized to
combat the spread of the invaders, and those who collaborated with them inside
most of the free nations of Calorn.
Dina
handed Maurice the glass of water then offered some for the Colonel as a sign
of respect on behalf of her boss. Bryce declined relieving her of the task. He
ordered all eyes to avert their attention from the scene. Maphai did the same
as did Odeliah and the Knight leader. Maurice looked at the new leader who
acted as Owun’s replacement while he healed from getting his leg cut off and
getting slammed to the ground. He prayed for the Knight to have a full
recovery. Many of the exiled soldiers still glanced over at him with some
interest and others concern until an officer barked them out of the room. The
room emptied save for the wounded, and those tending to them. With everyone’s
eyes away from them and the room mostly emptied Bryce looked at Maurice
requesting that he choose a strike team to go out and clear a path or intercept
the goons. Maurice called for Eyanosa, Oraceth, Amonif, Hilastes, Vincent,
Forgiir, and one of Zomere’s men. She was shot in the shoulder during the
battle. Other warriors, and soldiers came up filling the room with extra
bodies. They included the Zema Ilam, Grussians, and the exiled soldiers from
former allies who fell to the invaders.
Maurice
studied these men, and women who stood before him. Each one stood straight in
formation ready to volunteer for the task. He counted on Captain Zomere to take
his place, but she was in another bed not too far from his own. In his mind he
knew they could send out signals to other radios, however it would mean draw
attention to the fort. The Caligari Syndicate was now allied with the invaders
or perhaps a faction within the two empires. It would be a few more weeks
before he could fully recover. He handpicked three groups of five to head out
and intercept the goons Caligair kept sending. Maurice allowed the Colonel to
select the Uxane, and the Eothans to head out in search of more Vestrisians and
rally them to the fort. Once the groups and tasks were assigned each group
raced out of the fort.
A
full week went by before another group of Vestrisians arrived with one of the
parties sent out. One of the intercepting parties came back with reports of an
ambush that was botched near Tsubib Pajibe. Their new pirate friends managed to
follow them and aided them. Maurice and his superiors took this as a sign that
the enemy was aware of their own mission. Several more groups came to the fort
with similar reports and that each corpse was returned to the Caligari
Syndicate. Two days after hearing the reports of the goons being sent back
Sorrowmind’s own unit came to their fort. He was greeted with serious faces,
and salutes since high ranking officers were present. They arrived with a few
other Vestrisians they found closer to tribal village who were labelled as
hairy demons by the locals. This made most of the soldiers laugh bringing some
enjoyment to the grim atmosphere. Maurice forced himself to stand up and greet
his countrymen who were extremely
happy to see him. Sorrowmind patted him lightly on the arm that was hit before
reporting to the higher ranks. He heard another group and come in from Dina
when Sorrowmind left the room. She checked his wounds making him sit back down
before doing anything else.
By
the time a few more days passed they rallied 65 more Vestrisians to the fort.
With a full battalion that could turn into a small brigade the Vestrisians,
Exiled forces, Uxane, and mercenaries gathered. Bryce and this mysterious
figure stood before them. Maurice stood among his own unit of Unseen Bears, a
Tuxir, and the Ranger who were all that was left of his unit. He only needed
four to command, yet his rank as Captain required him to command a squad or a
platoon of troops. Minerva, and Toberis stood next to them. Owun’s own men
stood behind them, and Maphai had to stand further away since her mercenaries
formed a grouping of their own that joined the Vestrisians. Segun was not hard
to identify due to his appearance and height.
Now
that they had gathered a large force to take on the Caligari Syndicate it was
time to check her defenses. The mysterious figure stepped to reveal themselves
to the whole battalion of warriors, and soldiers. They pulled back their hood
revealing themselves to be a woman. She appeared to be half Forsythan and half
elf with a hint of human. Her identity was Colonel Brianna Tenno, the colonel
who orchestrated all of this. She was the one who went the furthest into the
Unknown Lands where she and her own units were attacked by the Caligari
Syndicate and the Gantronese forces still lurking in the area. She explained to
them what they should do now, and that their allies in the Sarcagos will arrive
to aid them. All they had to do now was scout out the area past Waikun and
Kilscar Orvain. Scouts were to find location of the Syndicate and come back
with knowledge of where the Caligari Syndicate was.
Maurice
maneuvered his way to the front of the crowd of soldiers and warriors who made
a path for him out of respect. All eyes were on him now, even the Colonels and
the Majors. He claimed this task to be his mission. His small unit and others
who were willing to join would head out to scout the area in search of the
Caligari headquarters. Tenno looked like she was about to cry but kept her
composure. Maphai, and her unit stepped up to the plate, Captain Odeliah
handpicked herself and the crew members she travelled with stepped up, Toberis
and Minerva chose to go with him. Sorrowmind and a few his own small unit of
men chose to go as well. Even Vincent, and Fitz came up to join Maurice on this
mission.
Twenty-two
warriors, Soldiers, pirates, and mercenaries stepped up to join Captain Maurice
Viyamor. He observed his hand-picked team wondering how they would get to the
headquarters without drawing attention. They did have these airships that could
carry them over in the air, yet the Caligari could have Gantronese send
aircraft to shoot them down. Bryce and Tenno ended the meeting dismissing their
soldiers. Odeliah sent her pirates to work on their ships, Maphai dismissed her
mercenaries sending half of them on patrol, Director Garrett Riggs, and
Brigadier General Liluth Gilhorn ordered for their own people to disperse or
head to their designated stations. Gilhorn brought a force of 632 exiled
soldiers and warriors from their bases, whereas Director Riggs brought
sixty-five of his own people who set up office in an empty bunker they found
near the fort. They spent a few days clearing it out, forced to kill strange
looking creatures, and cleaning it out. Just the idea of the invaders being
involved forced the sky pirates, and their new allies with airships to be
cautious with air travel.
For
a good portion of the day they packed up for another long journey and gathered
the mounts they needed. Each member of Maurice’s party received either a Jumbo
Cat for a mount or the strange reptile looking creatures. Odeliah offered her
own ship as transportation to as far as Waikun. As leader of their assembled
party Captain Maurice Viyamor thought it would be wise to take the road by
mount. Dina came up to the assembled party hoping to get a word in with Maurice
before he departed. He turned to her and nodded a hello feeling speechless and
feelings build up inside. Odeliah smacked him to get his attention. She offered
an alternative to Maurice’s idea to reach the Caligari Syndicate. His attention
was ripped away from Dina who seemed a little outraged by this. She made a disgusted
face and stormed off to her own quarters. Maurice turned to catch her attention,
but Odeliah stopped him. She told him to board one of her ships, and that she would
take them as far as twenty miles past Waikun. Without warning the pirate Captain
gave him a full mouth kiss in full view of Dina who turned to glance back at him.
Maurice did not know what to do than to restrain himself from hitting the pirate
who would shoot him if he tried to punch her. Odeliah escorted him and his party
aboard their ship. Their journey would not begin until the very next day. Maurice
kept thinking of how mad and outraged Dina was. The only thing that kept him from
thinking of her at this moment was his duty.
Sunday, January 28, 2018
National Flag of Sercane
Sercane is an elf nation that has mixed reputation with its neighbors. With the Dwarves of Khazadgul to the north, the men, elves, and gnomes of Lesdonia to the west, and the large former Seth Empire of the Khets to the south, Sercane has a prickle hostile attitude. They did not go to very often with the Lesdonians, or the Dwarfs. There were other enemies to the south such as the Vednans, and a few enclaves of orcs and goblins. On their northern border were the Kuruks, and corrupt elves. When the invaders came to their borders they immediately banded together with their neighbors only to find themselves surrounded by the Nazdar Empire and those who support them.
This flag may change if I come up with something else. Let me know if this suits the country or if I need to change it.
mckeesm45@gmail.com
This flag may change if I come up with something else. Let me know if this suits the country or if I need to change it.
mckeesm45@gmail.com
Friday, January 26, 2018
Flag of Sercane's Monarchy
The Monarchy of Sercane ruled the country known as Sercane for nearly half a millennia. Its ruling family the Havenwood or Havanswood had the elf country fly this flag since their reign. However, in recent years this densely forested, hill covered, and fertile elf nation became a constitutional monarchy when the late monarch whose name is not to be spoken of was overthrown. Sercane's neighbors the Dwarf Kingdom of Khazadgul, and the Lesdonian Nation offered the exiled king amnesty only to see him and his concubine murdered at their borders.
Wednesday, January 24, 2018
Discarded Commando Part 49
Maurice laid there in the bed with a
single nurse taking off his bandages. She tossed them in some metal bin. He
felt some stinging, and pain return in certain places. There were muscles that
were sore to the point of spasms and stiffness. A few of the wounds nearly
bleed again, but the Nurse stopped them. Dina’s eyes were transfixed onto his
just as his eyes were on hers. Neither of them blinked while the nurse put new
bandages on his wounds. She carefully applied some type of healing cream and
applied a drug to his wounds then wrapped up the wounds. Once she was done the
nurse left the two alone.
Left alone in the
same room this Dina, and Maurice could get their own eyes off each other. Dina
slowly moved over to him, drawn in by some invisible power controlling her.
Even Maurice did not control what she did, he couldn’t, he didn’t want to.
Dina’s lips made kissing motions a few times as she sauntered over to his bed.
In moments she pressed her lips on to his. The two softly kissed for a few
minutes before she laid hands on parts that were not covered in bandages. She
took care not to even press herself on to him. Dina, aka. International Lilly
merely leaned over him to kiss him as if to make love. Whatever was happening
without warning were two individuals falling in love or was it something
naturally done when people are without a real lover for so long? They could not
explain, Maurice didn’t want to he wanted to taste her lips and more. Using his
free arm, the commando brushed her arm softly moving up to her neck and face.
She did the same thing only her hands touched his chest while his free hand
touched her side and stomach careful not to touch her chest without consent
first.
Someone burst into the door forcing them
to break apart. Dina jumped back into her seat returning to the booklet and dog
tags she left on the chair. At the door stood a few individuals, a Vestrisian
in uniform bearing an officer’s badge, pins, cap, and donning a light brown
handle bar mustache that did not go well with brown hair. Beside the Vestrisian
officer stood a large round looking man in a fine suit. The round man resembled
a pig mixed with a human stuffed in a fine dark green herringbone pattern suit
over a white checkered shirt, black vest, and a matching tie ascot. His face
looked reddish pink with graying hair. He had not facial hair, basically baby
faced. Behind them stood another figure.
This figure stood a little taller than the Vestrisian and the fat pig of
a man. Maurice’s gaze was drawn towards the taller figure who stood just about
six feet tall with a healthy body. At a closer glance the figure was an elf
with deep brown hair, a strong chin, human nose. This tall elf turned out to be
a female wearing a uniform like the ones Automan and his exiled rebels wore.
Maurice wondered if any of the rebels survived and how many were left. She
pushed the two men out of the way a little, so she could enter the room.
Whoever this woman was she was tall with
curves that were defined even underneath her uniform. It appeared a little
tight on her body. Her chest appeared developed according to the elf stereotype
with a bigger bust. She stood decorated in medals, pins, and badges from
Sercane, Nevradit well before its fall, and Cydnam. The Vestrisian stepped
around her taking Maurice’s eyes away from her. He introduced himself as Major
Palespear of the expeditionary forces. Palespear introduced the other two as
Director aka. Boss Garrett Riggs, and Brigadier General Liluth Gilhorn. Major
Palespear had the other nine Vestrisians based in Oceanrest Var, and sent the
radio man along with some extra help. He briefed Maurice on the situation and
that he should rest and wait for a few weeks. Colonel Bryce was beginning
construction of another fort that will be connected to the Gantronese one.
Their pirate allies were currently headed there. He let the other two explain
who they were. Brigadier General Gilhorn repeated what the leader Automan said
to him before the fighting began. Her rank was one of the highest ranks in the
army of exiled rebels who are based in Ivodra, Malvieth, Alagen, Oramatra,
Rovantia, Cydnam, Meze, Rovantia, Evusia, and the Nevoran Federation. She
boasted their ranks swelled over half a million or more. The fat Boss gave her
a skeptical look pointing out the invaders had far more than that. He merely
pushed her to the side further introducing himself as the Director of an
international secret service agency called IBOIS short for International Bureau
of Operations for Intelligence and Security. The words flew over his head all
he got was International, Operation and Security, since he was too distracted
by two eye catching women in the room. Major Palespear ordered for him to pay
attention.
Maurice straightened
up and told his own story to the Brigadier General and Director Riggs. Major
Palespear listened even though he already knew Maurice’s story. The commando
started from his first days in the expeditionary forces, prowling through the
jungles and swamps, how they were ambushed, the engagements, savage creatures,
hostile tribes, and strange monsters in the trees. He went on to tell how he
and thousands of others made their way to the Sarcogos where they made their
home. The alliances they made with dwarfs and the Uxane nations. He explained
in detail how they were able to get from the Sarcagos to the Gantronese fort.
In detail he explained the allies, and friendships they made, and the new
enemy, the Caligari Syndicate.
When Maurice finished his long story Dina
asked if he wanted a glass of water. Maurice nodded yes looking at her features
with his eyes as if she was naked before him. The agent left, leaving him with
the leaders who conversed with him while they were just now landing. He felt
the ship rumbled and shake a little as if they were in an earthquake. It lasted
for several minutes as the ship made its landing. A few minutes later the
commando and every wounded were unloaded from the vessel first. In a hurry to
get them off crews, soldiers, and available medical staff raced to bring the
wounded over to the fort. In a bed Maurice lay there as they carried him over
to the hospital rooms that were cleared for this occasion. He was placed in the
same room as a few score of others who survived the battle. Once he was settled
down Colonel Bryce and another figure stood next to him. This figure stood in
the shadows while Bryce brought in a stool to sit next to him. His own
commanding officer place a hand on his arm congratulating him on a job well down.
Maurice saluted him and shook the Colonel’s hand before settling his back
against the few pillows given to him for comfort.
Both Vestrisians
discussed what was to happen right as the Majors entered the room. Dubius, and
Palespear saluted Captain Maurice Viyamor. They each stood next to the Colonel
who began to inform Maurice of their plans, and the construction of another
part of this fort. Maurice did not see the extension of the fort. According to
the radioman, and a few others willing to cooperate there were more Vestrisians
out there, and some allies willing to fight alongside them. This sounded good
for them, because if the Caligari had allies such as the Invaders then they
could help the invaders retake this entire land or the more civilized parts
then launch attacks into Borvados. Maurice recalled Sorrowmind and told his
superiors where they could find him. Every commanding officer looked at him
with wide eyes. Bryce ordered Maurice to rest while they sent out word to the
remaining Vestrisians who are still wandering about. Due to his wounds Maurice
chose to stay and rest leaving the job to someone else. The commanding officers
left him in his bed to address other wounded warriors, and soldiers who took
part in the battle. With nothing else to do Maurice rested and let his wounds
heal.
Maurice lay in his bed for nearly a week
before he was pushed to get out of bed to walk and regain his strength. It took
a few hours of his day to get moving just to keep his legs moving. A few medics
and Dina, Maurice was able to walk around the fort to witness a few other
structures rise. Parts of the fort were extended. New layers of walls, new
barracks, and other useful structures. It was beginning to look like a town
mixed with a fort and palisade. Maurice was not the only one being dragged out
of bed for daily exercise. Over a platoon’s worth of so called patients made
the effort to get out of bed and walk with the help from crutches, canes,
comrades. While they made the struggle to heal they saw fresh faces enter the
fort. Most of these fresh faces were Vestrisians who heard to call or were
found in other cities such as Magesar and some they could not pronounce well.
Accompanying them were the parties sent out to find them and lead them to the
fort. For the past several days these new arrivals came streaming in groups of
four, five, and six under the supervision of Uxane, Maphai’s Mercenaries, and
Oraceth. After a few days they managed to gather thirty men. Maurice was just
getting his cast off when word of goons attacking each part sent out to the
cities. It had been a few weeks since they started to send out word, yet they
failed to keep their movements from the ears and eyes of the enemy. Maurice
stood up from a chair demanding permission from Bryce and the Majors to go out
there and find the rest of the Vestrisians.
Monday, January 22, 2018
Religious Flag of Vullan
The Vullanese worshipped a certain deity, which is more of a false deity to disguise another worshiped in the underground of many nations to the west. However many have flocked to the Vullanese Teachings. Here are the symbols depicted in the flag. On top is the sunlight and starlight that shines on the followers. In the center the branches represent the spread of its religion, and the bowl represents the offerings the religion provides to those who convert and follow.
Saturday, January 20, 2018
Flag of Lesdonia
Here is the flag for Lesdonia. I couldn't help but go ahead and post this after another. It is not for views, but to share what came to mind when I was thinking about the Lesdonians. There is a description of some in the Jenere Omavern stories. It does resemble flags of the Scandinavian countries. That is the result of creating the flag for this country. I will work on a description for the Lesdonian culture in the future.
Lesdonia's Defiance
Lesdonia’s
Defiance
(At
the borders of Lesdonia, Sercane and Vednan, 1843)
Rain storms
pounded the camps repeatedly with heavy downpours of rain. It was enough flood
the area. However, the camps were situated on higher ground. It had been two
weeks since the army moved from its location near the southern borders of their
beloved Lesdonia. General Veilan sat on a stool in his tent looking over a map
of the area. Next to this map sat a note with symbols instead of letters. His
eyes scanned the map searching for a better route for his own men to cross the
rivers that bordered Lesdonia, Vednan, and Sercane. This map showed the entire
landscape of what used to be the Brevarian Kingdoms.
Years
ago, before the invaders conquered most of their neighbors, or annexed them, a vicious
empire forced annexation onto the peaceful set of kingdoms. This act began a
war over this issue. Those kingdoms were once rich states that prospered. Most
of them were now part of Lesdonia, and Sercane while the rest were now under
the bootheel of this invading force that calls itself the Nazdar Empire. Veilan
is a commanding general for the forces of a totalitarian confederation of
militarized states that included Lesdonia, Sercane, and the Dwarf state of Khazdgul.
This collection of states once called themselves the Goriv Confederacies. They
were often at war with the Vednan, and the Khets who used to call themselves
the Seth Empire before the Nazdar. For decades they fought numerous wars
against them over economic gains. Between their borders lay a mountain range
full of minerals. This current war was different they had a new enemy this
Nazdar Empire who came down from the skies with the clear message of conquest.
Veilan
sipped on a mug of hot cider while studying a map of old Brevaria and the
smaller map of the area he was in. Rivers and small valleys covered this
landscape from Sercane to Lesdonia. As he observed the map he located where
their camp was on this map. Next to the maps sat a note with codes inscribed on
them. The codes formed a message that revealed a route on the map. Some where
there sat shallow depths on each river. The codes revealed the locations of
every shallow depths his men could cross like a land bridge or fjord. Not only
does he need to find every possible route, Veilan must locate certain routes
hidden from view. Even the watchtowers could not see these routes despite being
set up in between the rivers as a look out. Fiver rivers needed to be crossed
while avoiding the watchtowers that had the Nazdar machine guns. Stationed in
pairs of two or three the enemy watch towers covered the area behind the other
pairs. Their locations were marked on the map to keep track of where they are.
Veilan
picked up the note and observed it. The code itself was made up of symbols from
ancient rune texts of an ancient civilization. Each encoded symbol represented
a month in each season. The dates of old festivals and gods of the season
harvests formed the coded message that was the message in the encoded symbols. Using
calendars, and record on the harvest gods Veilan began jotting down the dates
of each old festivals, and the ordered number of the represented months. Each
number deciphered from the symbols represented the third letter of harvests, gods,
and the months of the year.
He
placed a thin sheet of paper over the encoded note. These symbols could still
be seen through it. He wrote down each letter decoded over the symbol it deciphered
from the code. In a matter of time Veilan saw a message unfold before his eyes.
It revealed every route his men could take while crossing the rivers. Reading
the message Veilan marked down all the routes suitable for the covert operation.
On the map several routes were bellow a patch of trees whose branches stretched
over both sides of the rivers. This worked well for the movement of Veilan’s
troops. Veilan glanced at the routes marked on the map. He quickly picked out a
set of routes on both sides of the map. When he was done General Veilan
summoned his Colonels, and other commanding officers to discuss moving out
ahead of schedule.
“Sir,
if we move out now how would our allies find us? It is crucial to our mission
to stay put and let our allies find us.” One of his colonels pointed out to
him.
“By
the time they arrive here, the only thing they’ll find are ruins of a camp and
rotting corpses. These invaders and their Grevaskii pets’ patrols are very
close in discovering our location.” Veilan argued. Another colonel spoke up to
his critical General.
“General
sir, I don’t agree with my fellow officers. Your decision to move out now would
leave the enemy confused and distraught. Have your found any other alternative
routes?” He asked the General. Veilan pointed at the secret route on the map
with a dagger.
“Here
is a route I found, deciphering this code I was given by local spy. Some of these
routes are well hidden by brush and large stones in the river bed. This will
give us the advantage to evade the eyes of the watch towers.” Veilan explained
to them.
He showed them the locations of every
watch tower on the map. Another officer gave his own suggestion on the matter.
He cleared his throat before speaking, drawing attention to the him. All eyes
rested on him alone.
“Concerning
the watch towers, should our artillery take them our and make the crossing easier.
Why aren’t we using the bridges east of us?” The colonel asked the whole tent.
“Colonel
MaNoy, destroying those towers now will not only set off an alarm, but within
less than an hour an army will overrun us. Attempting to cross any bridges will
result in staggering losses. Think of our casualties already and those of
Sercane. Every bridge on those rivers are heavily guarded by hundreds of Vednan
and Khet soldiers.” Veilan expressed, denouncing the idea.
“However,
our artillery will be useful once our forces reach the other side. After a day
of crossing the artillery will open fire on the towers. Our troops should be
dug in by the time they cross. By then they should be waiting for the enemy forces
to converge on this position.” Veilan drew a line behind the last par of
towers.
“Gentlemen
be sure to mark these routes on your maps, I have assigned each of you a route
and task for this operation.” Veilan informed the officers.
The meeting
was adjourned, and the officers returned to their posts. They marshalled the
men the very next morning. At dawn the men were aroused and marshalled to their
stations and ranks. It was the perfect morning for the covert crossing. A great
mist had emerged over the rivers, covering the area. This proved to be a good
shield for their forces from the watchtowers’ view.
Thursday, January 18, 2018
Discarded Commando Part 48
The objects in the sky appeared more
like a blur in his vision. Maurice blinked a few times making his vision
clearer. All he could hear was the ringing sound you got in the heat of battle
and the shock of getting hit. His eyes focused on the objects that came down to
the ground. They were large ships with the usual shapes of a sea going vessel.
Maurice watched these vessels dropped down as the battle still went on around
him. His allies, and soldiers started to retreat deeper in the encampment
appearing cornered like rats. The Captain watched his own men leave him on the
ground as the enemy came rushing in. He did not blame them since the enemy was
coming in too fast to pick him up. Feeling one of his arms was unscathed
Maurice grabbed a nearby dagger off an ally and stabbed a Nazdar in the foot.
The invader collapsed scared half to death that a corpse came alive. He almost
sat up to see a large wave of pirates rushing in from the flanks of the
invaders. Behind the invaders he caught a glimpse of the remaining thugs, and
hired guns turn on these invaders. It showed the amount of greed the hired guns
had inside. The prized money was theirs, and they would go back to Caligari to
lie, and take all credit.
Every
invader found themselves surrounded by multiple factions. Maurice looked
around, turning his head as much as he could. Their encampment remained largely
intact, yet filled with corpses. Most of their forces were standing or wounded.
He spotted Minerva helping the wounded next to a mercenary tent. Toberis stood
his ground not too far from Minerva awkwardly firing a rifle he picked up. Each
shot he fired recoiled on him. The impact nearly caused the rifle to jump out
of his hands. Maurice would have chuckled if the Nazdar he stabbed earlier
hadn’t stirred. This invader went after him with a bludgeon weapon. He could
barely leap after Maurice who shot him with the last bullets of his weapon.
Another invader, a Gantronese pounced on him, knocked the weapon from his hand
and grabbed Maurice by the throat. This invader did not care who was there or
that they were losing. All Maurice saw was the invader’s ugly scared, grayish,
strange face with no nose, and strange black eyes. He could see the invader’s
teeth were like small razor-sharp teeth. He struggled to get this invader off
who was no choking him to death on the bloodied, corpse covered, and muddy battlefield.
In a battle over drawing breath vs the grip of this invader Maurice’s hands
searched for a weapon or object he could use to get this invader off. His hands
blindly felt for a weapon on the ground and on the bodies nearby. The world was
started to get dark and his life starting to fade as this invader squeezed his
neck, blocking air from flowing to his lungs. Even as his life was being taken
away Maurice was certain one his men or allies would come rescue him.
His
eyes met the enemy’s gaze as his world grew dark. All he could do was attempt
to shove this enemy off him. He reached out to poke one of this Gantronese’s
eyes hoping the pain would loosen the grip. It did and the Gantronese started
to lay off then went for the attack again. From behind Maurice came his two
Unseen Bears Amonif and Hilastes who grabbed the Gantronese. They pulled him
off their Captain. Amonif held the Gantronese while Hilastes rushed to see if
his Captain was okay regardless of his wounds. Maurice took a huge breath of air
now that his lungs could breathe in oxygen. Even though he could breathe the
world was still growing dark in his eyesight. The last thing he saw before
passing out was Amonif driving a large knife in the stomach of the Gantronese.
Maurice
jolted awake in a bed. He discovered he was in some gown and limbs bandaged up
with only one arm free to move. Sweat came down his face and body as he sat up
straight. Heavy breathing came soon after he woke up from his black out. He
looked around to see where he was. Maurice Viyamor found he was in a small
cabin like room in a bed that was attached to the floor, but with the swinging
capability. His bed rocked a little when he moved. In the room was a light
hanging from the ceiling, a bedside table, and a chair. In this chair sat a
woman wearing a military uniform that got transformed into a secretary’s
outfit. She held a booklet in her hand and a bunch of dog tags in the other
hand. Next to her stood none other than Captain Odeliah. Maurice blinked twice
making sure this wasn’t a dream. This woman had blonde hair and held gorgeous
features about her. His pirate ally welcomed him back to the conscious world,
and welcomed him to her own flying ship, the Flying Woe. It was the second
largest ship of the Sovereign Corsair fleet of which she now commands 150 crew
members. She did not mention the other two names of the ships, but reminded
Maurice the Sovereign Corsairs had more than three hundred. She calculated no
more than three hundred eight members of this crew of pirates. It was
information he did not need to know, but she told him anyways because he was
her guest. A guest who had no other choice than to listen to the Captain.
Before
he even asked who, this woman was he demanded to know where they were going,
and how many of their forces survived the onslaught. Odeliah raised her chin at
him. She looked at him down her nose as if saying you already know Captain
Viyamor. It hit him in the face right there. Odeliah was taking them to the
fort. How long he had been out he did not know, nor did he care to know. He
asked her to let him in on what happened after he blacked out. Odeliah looked
at him spilling the beans on the woman and her own crew. Most of his forces and
allies remained alive, yet most of them were wounded. Eyanosa, Amonif,
Hilastes, and Oraceth were alive. Taregan fought savagely to the last breath.
The only thing that did him in was exhaustion, which the enemy took advantage
of. Maurice sat in his bed contemplating over the men and women he lost on this
mission. He started out with nearly a dozen or so. Their names spun through his
mind, Silver Harpy Jode, Onyx Cougars Jenn, Loaket,
Flede, Macon, Brittany, and now Taregan the most silent of the group. In his
mind he made a mental note to remind himself to give Taregan of the Northern
Uwaux a proper burial. Then the Jumbo Cats came to his mind. He asked about
them, which drew a very puzzled expression from the blond-haired woman.
Odeliah could not help but laugh at this secretary looking woman. Maurice could
not help but join Odeliah in the laughter.
A
knock came at the door cutting the laughter short. Odeliah beckoned for the
person to come in. Omareth entered the room with a nurse or someone who
appeared to be a nurse. The Drow bowed a little showing he was pleased to see
Maurice again. He put on a slight smile. Maurice nodded his head the Drow in
turn. Whoever this nurse was she turned to the blonde woman who muttered a few
orders. The bandages needed to come off and some medicine or healing cream
needed to be applied before replacing the old ones. Odeliah nodded to Omareth
who bowed then saluted before exiting. Just before she left the room Odeliah
introduced the blond woman as Agent Dina Surrean aka. International Lilly. Both
commando and agent looked at each other. Their eyes met each other’s as if some
invisible power forced their gaze on each other. No one could explain it, yet it
happened without warning.
Tuesday, January 16, 2018
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