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Nate looked at both marines and finally spoke up. "Alright Balto find someone to relieve you, grab a MRE and load up we are heading Into the O.K Coral. Now do you know any new transfers who do not know the lay of the land around here?" He asked.
Jambo1117 said
I meant the Marines too! :) I might make a bomb disposal soldier. Not that I know the first thing about bomb disposal, but it's another character in the mix.
Bomb disposal works like this.
First line of defence and this works the most is to load up every gun you have and shoot the fuck out of it.
Second line of defense is send in the robots
And the last line is send in the EOD guys.
Natethanel nodded "Yes sir." He said and walked off the first person he looked too was one of the guys standing sentry duty "Dominic right?" He asked the guard.
Detective Brewer, Motel 6
Brandon awoke the sun shining through the curtains and onto his face. He growled like it would chase away the sun but it remained "Damn giant ball of gas." He said getting up and not bothering to change clothes or take care of himself grabbed his jacket and left the room.
The walk to his car was short and brief, starting her up and driving out of the parking lot and onto the street he made sure he wasn't being followed and rolled into the police station parking garage and emerged from his car grinning. It must of been an odd site to see him grinning and holding a camera, a couple of officers made a remark but he ignored them plugged the camera into his desk and printed out the pictures of the chief at The Florence.
He didn't even bother to knock on the chief's door he just barged in and set the pictures on the chiefs desk. "I didn't know you like motorcycles Chief." He said smugly.
Brandon awoke the sun shining through the curtains and onto his face. He growled like it would chase away the sun but it remained "Damn giant ball of gas." He said getting up and not bothering to change clothes or take care of himself grabbed his jacket and left the room.
The walk to his car was short and brief, starting her up and driving out of the parking lot and onto the street he made sure he wasn't being followed and rolled into the police station parking garage and emerged from his car grinning. It must of been an odd site to see him grinning and holding a camera, a couple of officers made a remark but he ignored them plugged the camera into his desk and printed out the pictures of the chief at The Florence.
He didn't even bother to knock on the chief's door he just barged in and set the pictures on the chiefs desk. "I didn't know you like motorcycles Chief." He said smugly.
Nathanael was sitting on the hood of his Humvee he had stenciled a bikini-clad devil girl on the driver side door. His M16A4 sat within reach, he saw the captain emerge from his tent and he slid off the hood quicker than a jack rabbit and stood at attention awaiting inspection of the humvee.
Travis listened to Girl Scout tell her story she even offered him a few comforts which he took, then she returned his question and Travis wanted to lie to her and say he needed an accomplice, instead he told her the truth "Because you remind me of my older sister, she died about your age, but the reason you remind me so much of her is because like you she was unusually resilient and brave. You even look like her a little." He said a weak smile on his face he seemed to be in so much pain just at the thought of his sister. But he changed the subject before he would reveal more "How bout i teach you how to shoot tomorrow, we can also get you some new clothes while we are at it." He said but one could tell his thoughts were still on his sister.
By the way above is open to editing if gods cannot interact or save mortals lives.
Name:The Black Horde
History:For an age the Nomad people of the Alsaila desert have been in a state of war and violence, the only time they wouldn't fight was during the festival of the goddess of the desert, there they would peacock around and have gaming events and even duels to the death to see which tribe is the greatest the festival would end with a reading of the shared history and the prophecy that followed it would start like this [i]"Long ago the goddess of the desert made woman from the sands, then the beasts of the desert, and lastly she made man and embedded all with wills of their own. Man and woman were made in the likeness of the goddess and thus they found each other and found love in each other, eventually many more came from their union, and then many more after their union, one day a man stole a woman from another man and killed her husband. The husbands family killed the evil man, and the evil mans family fought the husbands family and many other families joined in causing them all to split off and form their own tribes and thus the tribes were made." The story would go on to talk about the taming of the horse herds and end with the prophecy "One day a babe will be left on the steps of the goddess' temple and she will shelter him and when he is of age she will release him out onto the world. Where he will unite the tribes and bring an age of order and peace of prosperity and wealth." Then the festival would convene and the 30 day peace period would commence and the tribes would not fight each other for thirty days. But people are unsure when this prophecy will be fulfilled.
Military:The Black Horde will start off small (Maybe one or two tribes) but as Targ (He who is spoke of in the Prophecy) comes into the picture he will expand the horde and eventually bring many more tribes into the mix. The Tribes is known for being unbeatable on the horse, and many tribes have different unique traits.
Relationship to the Gods:They worship the goddess of the desert.
People:5,000 Tribe members (So far)
Important persons:
Targ the warchief and ruler of the Black Horde, He has a sword on his belt as well as the staff.
History:For an age the Nomad people of the Alsaila desert have been in a state of war and violence, the only time they wouldn't fight was during the festival of the goddess of the desert, there they would peacock around and have gaming events and even duels to the death to see which tribe is the greatest the festival would end with a reading of the shared history and the prophecy that followed it would start like this [i]"Long ago the goddess of the desert made woman from the sands, then the beasts of the desert, and lastly she made man and embedded all with wills of their own. Man and woman were made in the likeness of the goddess and thus they found each other and found love in each other, eventually many more came from their union, and then many more after their union, one day a man stole a woman from another man and killed her husband. The husbands family killed the evil man, and the evil mans family fought the husbands family and many other families joined in causing them all to split off and form their own tribes and thus the tribes were made." The story would go on to talk about the taming of the horse herds and end with the prophecy "One day a babe will be left on the steps of the goddess' temple and she will shelter him and when he is of age she will release him out onto the world. Where he will unite the tribes and bring an age of order and peace of prosperity and wealth." Then the festival would convene and the 30 day peace period would commence and the tribes would not fight each other for thirty days. But people are unsure when this prophecy will be fulfilled.
Military:The Black Horde will start off small (Maybe one or two tribes) but as Targ (He who is spoke of in the Prophecy) comes into the picture he will expand the horde and eventually bring many more tribes into the mix. The Tribes is known for being unbeatable on the horse, and many tribes have different unique traits.
Relationship to the Gods:They worship the goddess of the desert.
People:5,000 Tribe members (So far)
Important persons:
Targ the warchief and ruler of the Black Horde, He has a sword on his belt as well as the staff.
Sep said
Then .
Yeah...
Can there be direct god interference with mortals, I don't mean like saving their life but like maybe raising them. Interacting with them through the beasts they created and having them cared for?
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