Peregrine Posted March 9, 2004 Share Posted March 9, 2004 Aseir half sits up and looks around, obviously not fully awake yet. The early morning wake up demand is a major change from his usual schedule, and he doesn't seem too willing to leave his bed. Finally, deciding the thought of a missed breakfast is worse than a little missed sleep, he collects his weapons from the floor beside him and heads for the food. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Pack Rat Posted March 10, 2004 Author Share Posted March 10, 2004 As you men enjoy a quiete decent breakfast, at least better then what you've heard, some troopers carry around packages and divide it among the men and women. You take the package and put it away safely in your bag. Not much later one of the sergeants steps forward. <Listen up! Yesterday you were divided into 4 groups! You were also told what ship you would be sailing on. Squad one shall be sailing onto the Defender, second squad on the Noc'Ta, squad three on the Holy Seagull and squad four on the Euthopia! Squad one, gather up on the courtyard!> You watch how the recruits of the first squad take up their gear and head for the courtyard. After 10 minutes second squad is called to the yard, followed by the thirth and at last the fourth where you are among. <Allright, ladies! Get in formation! This aint some barnfestival!> As you march to the docks you find a rather great surprise. Appearantly the Imperials were about to use four battleschips instead of four carriers to bring you men to Asgard. You are quiete impressed by the size and appearance of the ships. While admiring the ships you walk on the plank to the Euthopia's deck. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Malchik Posted March 10, 2004 Share Posted March 10, 2004 Torvild walks onto the ship with the occasional theatrical lurch to suggest early inebriation. Not that the Imperials seem either to notice or care. He wonders what desperate plight the fighting is in that they will take callow boys and drunkards for their forces. At least he will have no problem with the sea. Nords stand in the teeth of gales and sing hearty songs of yo ho ho and rum tum tum. And the more the ship rolls the more fervent the singing. Torvild hasn't had much to sing about of late. It would be nice to want to sing again. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
MettaX Posted March 10, 2004 Share Posted March 10, 2004 While admiring the ships you walk on the plank to ..Sliip.."oho"..plens..You see Metthaï slip from the plank and falling in to the water.. Those who look will see a blue shine where he hit the water, a couple small waves later there is nothing to see anymore. 'So.. that made the day, now just have to look for a quiet place to get out of the water'. And those impdogs realy tougth i was going over the great waters..so far..no chance'.Metthaï starts looking underwater for a safe place along shore... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Pack Rat Posted March 10, 2004 Author Share Posted March 10, 2004 To Mettax: As you crawl out of the water you find three pairs of Imperial boots in front of you. You curse yourself for not paying more attention. Soon you're back on the ship with your squademate's. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Camonna Posted March 10, 2004 Share Posted March 10, 2004 *smothers a laugh at Methiia*..hehe... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Acoran Posted March 11, 2004 Share Posted March 11, 2004 Shakes his head at the escape attempt and goes aboard, staying as far from any officers as possible. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Pack Rat Posted March 12, 2004 Author Share Posted March 12, 2004 As the wind gets caught in the sails of the ships, anker is lifted and the voyage to Sofia, trough the Sea of the Damned, to Asgard begins, where you shall meet either victory or death. Luckely, you dont have much to do on board but to sit, play a deck of cards or enjoy the calmness of the ocean.Altough you noticed that there are more soldiers aboard this ship than on the others. As you sit down to enjoy the shining of the sun on your face, one of the crew sits down next to you. <Going to Asgard, eh mate's? Well good luck to ya... As much as I've heard things aint pretty around there. The Mista-line is taking one hit after the other and rumor goes that they are about to fall. I find it quite remarquebale since it's the very same army that the Empire fears is now almost being overrun by a nomadic people... What's wrong with that picture?> One of the officers looks down from the bridge and see's the crewman sitting a side you. <Mister Rolus, unless you wear a soldiers armor you have some work to do> Rolus looks up and sighs. <Ayay, Sir!> He gets up and prepares himself to go back to his duty's but before he leaves he turns around one last time. <There is more going on than they make you believe...> Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Malchik Posted March 12, 2004 Share Posted March 12, 2004 "Pah!" Torvild looks after the man, a sneer on his face. "There are these fools who like to frighten the raw recruits. Anyone who knows a thing about goverment knows that there is always more going than the grunts get told. Sometimes even the ones who think they are in charge don't know. In my - er - previous career - I never got to Asgard. Does anyone know much about the place?" He looks at the party hopefully. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Acoran Posted March 13, 2004 Share Posted March 13, 2004 "Never left Vvardenfal. Never even been on a boat expect from Vivec to Ebonheart" Karath says glumly, "And now I'm stuck going to war......." He mutters in a barely audible voice. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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