|
Post by Vim on Sept 6, 2013 14:38:48 GMT -8
((We could move this whole thing somewhere else. IDK where, but it doesn't have to be on the SoD forum))
|
|
|
Post by Tempest on Sept 6, 2013 16:06:01 GMT -8
(Well, this is shutting down, so I think that we should finish up the roleplay and start a new chapter in the new forum on Thursday)
|
|
|
Post by vellos0x1 on Sept 6, 2013 20:51:30 GMT -8
{{We need vim's prespective first then we can get to the fun part}}
|
|
|
Post by Skips on Sept 7, 2013 9:11:25 GMT -8
((Hi, guys! Sorry I was away yesterday ^^; So are we going to continue here until the end of the chapter, move somewhere else completely or wait until the new forum is up?))
|
|
|
Post by Tempest on Sept 7, 2013 9:12:51 GMT -8
(I vote for the first one )
|
|
|
Post by Vim on Sept 7, 2013 10:32:29 GMT -8
Vim pulled on his armour and strapped his weapons at his side. This was it. Time to finish this. ((Lets get started ))
|
|
|
Post by Boethiah on Sept 7, 2013 10:34:29 GMT -8
Boethiah got everything ready it was do or die time and she was preferring the first option more. She made sure she had everything ready, bows, arrows, daggers. Everything she'd need to fight.
((Whoop whoop.))
|
|
|
Post by Skips on Sept 7, 2013 10:37:48 GMT -8
(( Tempest, do we need to write about if the antidote worked or not?))
|
|
|
Post by Vim on Sept 7, 2013 10:41:21 GMT -8
Vim found the leaders of the tribes and went up to them. "The Roman's are attacking tonight. I have a plan."
|
|
|
Post by oldrockgod on Sept 7, 2013 10:48:13 GMT -8
Metal sat silently in the cold brisk wind when a messenger tapped him on the shoulder as he slowly opened his frost bitten eye lids snow that had pilled up on him fell off revealing the black coat that kept him alive. the messenger was a young boy who seemed scared of him. "umm they want you to attend the gathering, t- they have a plan .. s ... sir" Metal sighed and stood up the reaming snow falling in a circle around him, and descended the cliff at the bottom he made his way to the other chiefs who watched him as he approached, Metal simply nodded his head at their stares and stood there waiting for Vim to voice his plan
|
|
|
Post by vellos0x1 on Sept 7, 2013 10:52:03 GMT -8
Magnus join the leaders as they plan the defense, looking battle ready with dual-saber and a crossbow.
|
|
|
Post by oldrockgod on Sept 7, 2013 10:58:53 GMT -8
Metal turned towards the new arrival and archer an eye brow, nobody else had seemed to notice him yet, "and who might you be? and where do you get the nerve to eave's drop when the cheifs gather to discuss our plan?" after Metal finished all the chiefs turned to look at him
|
|
|
Post by Vim on Sept 7, 2013 10:59:26 GMT -8
Vim watched as the leaders gathered around him. He gulped and steeled his nerves. "The Roman's want the caves?" He said, "Fine. We let them have it. Everybody will disappear into the woods while a small force stays behind at the Outpost. They lead the Roman's into the cave. Then, we attack from behind. Push them into the caves and ignite the gas while we retreat." Silence fell. It was a very dangerous plan. "I know it's risky." Vim said, "But It's our best option."
"We're in." said Stoick and a few other Chiefs. Vim looked at Metal. "Will you help us?"
|
|
|
Post by oldrockgod on Sept 7, 2013 11:03:19 GMT -8
Metal turned from the new arrival disgusted at him for eave's dropping on a very important conversation and sighed deeply, and began shaking his head "to do that we would need to first evacuate all none essential people AND everyone who would participate would have to be willing to die as it will hit the gas vane in the mountain blowing it sky high ... I believe I said this on our last raid"
|
|
|
Post by Vim on Sept 7, 2013 11:11:56 GMT -8
"I know." Vim said grimly. "There will be casualties. But it will be less dangerous than if we fought head on."
|
|