Wednesday, May 19, 2004

   Episode 1- The triumphant beginning
Tasol Von Leawick, you have been premoted to Maklian 1st patrol leader. Congratulation! Tasol cheerfully walked up to the stage to except his reward.
Fargo: Hey nice going Tasol!
Butch: (sarcastically) You got lucky!
-2 days later-
Tasol: Alright! March!
Tasol shouted commands to the novice soldiers as they went through their daily procedures.
The Maklian Empire was a gorgeous palace for all to admire. Tasol trained his soldiers on the ridge in front of the kingdom, not the safest place to be. Tasol was an experianced fighter but was never good enough to make it as an elite guard as he had hoped. As the day went on Tasol had done everything by schedule and yet another ordinary day passed by.
(as tasol enters the barracks at the end of a hard day a man shouts in a rude manner)
Fargo: Hey buddy! Seems like you had a hell of a day!
Fargo was a good friend of Tasol's from military school. He made it to Tasol's dream as an elite guard without him, but Tasol tried to ignore that factor and remained friends anyway.
Tasol: Fargo! Good to see you on a fine night like this.
Fargo: Good to see you anyday little buddy.
Tasol: So what are you hear for?
Fargo: General Mistle has an odd mission for my troop and I, but he has requested me to bring another troop.
Fargo: That would be where you come in.
Tasol: Interesting. Well do you know what this mission is?
Fargo: Not a clue, so come with me and lets go see General Mistle.
Fargo and Tasol walked silently to General Mistle's quarters and were immediatly let in.
Fargo: Umm sir?
Mistle: (clears his throat) Ahhh hello Fargo I see you have found a partner.
Fargo: Yes. Sir this is Tasol Von Lea..(mistle cuts him off)
Mistle: I know who it is, well hello.
Tasol: Hi. Listen I need to know what we are to embark on please.
Mistle: Yes,yes well, there has been a few murders on the outskirts of town.
Fargo:(whispers into tasol's ear) well this sounds easy.
Mistle: But these are very sadistic.
Mistle: It seems that Phillipo Gurdenaro, a former biblical masicast.
Tasol: excuse me sir?
Mistle: A witch hunter, has gone missing and we fear the worst.
Mistle: Your mission is to find him and kill him if necessary.
Mistle: Its late, this is the perfect time to search. He will probably be out wondering. Kenos will meet you at the arsenal.
Mistle: Best of luck men.
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