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Tuesday, November 11, 2003


   Craftworld Miel'sha
well, another day, another...well...nothing i guess. I never get anything in return for the stuff i do around here. I work my ass off in school, then come home to homework, and boredom.
anyway, i noticed alot of people have stories, llike Pex has fast food chronicles, and rustym had something i can't remember.
so here's my story. yay!

The alarm sounded, and Al'thae woke up hitting his nogin on the bed above him, which was empty for some reason. His squad leader came running into the small room saying "get yer gear on, we gotta leave in 5!!"
"what's going on?" said Al'thae.
"the craftworld is under attack by the great enemy! we have to abandone it!"
said the squad leader, Auriel. As Al'thae scrambled to his locker, sleep still evident in his eyes, he geared up, stumbling with the zipper of his undersuit, he grabbed his weaponrey and was out the door.
Al'thae was 120 years old, a mere eye-blink in the life-span his people had, which was near eternity. He had been a Gaurdian for 20 years, and had relativley little experience. BOOM, BOOM!!! The explosion of missiles and other larger projectiles could be heard across the hull of the weakened craftworld. As Al'thae and Auriel made their way to the nearest escape pod, they were encountered by an enemy bording party. But at that exact same moment, some of Al'thea's other squadmates found him, and took a look at the odds of the battle about to comence...

more to follow tomorrow. And i bet half of you didn't quite follow that, so i'll answer any and all question's about it!

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