cooljimbo2000
May 20, 2008, 09:56 PM
Ok this is my first post as well as my first story. I also lost the file on the game so no photos. Sorry
Slash Augustus Ceaser woke up with a jolt, he had been having a nightmare. In his dream he had seen giant mushroom clouds wiping out everything in its path. Shaking his head to wake himself up Slash looked at his arm." DAM IT!!!" he said. His arm was perfectly healed from the spear that struck him as he fight the barbarian forces constantly attacking his homecity of Rome. Eversince he was little Slashe's wounds would mysteriously heal overnight and wounds that should have killed him did not affect him in any way. He remembered the time when he was 12, he went looking for bird eggs to eat and as he climbed a tree the limb he held snapped and he landed on his neck. What should have been instant death just resulted in his neck bending at a severe angle and then returning to place as if his neck was a piece of flexible wood they used for bows down by the fletchers. He didnt worry about death now and that led to him being one of the most efficient soldiers in the 1st Warrior legion. (They didnt no that if he could die, he would have been dead at least 43 times.) Talk among the elders of the tribe said Chief Appius was stepping down as chief. He was a wise leader but he was old, the Elders wanted someone new and fresh to lead. They wanted to lead as a body where someone elected to them to they position and they voted for the laws they wanted. Slash laughed at this idea, how can those old doddering fools agree on anything that kind of goverment could never get one thing done. What they needed was some kind of leader one who lasted forever, one with brainpower, one who had tested the battlefields. Hmmmmmmmmmm?
Slash Augustus Ceaser woke up with a jolt, he had been having a nightmare. In his dream he had seen giant mushroom clouds wiping out everything in its path. Shaking his head to wake himself up Slash looked at his arm." DAM IT!!!" he said. His arm was perfectly healed from the spear that struck him as he fight the barbarian forces constantly attacking his homecity of Rome. Eversince he was little Slashe's wounds would mysteriously heal overnight and wounds that should have killed him did not affect him in any way. He remembered the time when he was 12, he went looking for bird eggs to eat and as he climbed a tree the limb he held snapped and he landed on his neck. What should have been instant death just resulted in his neck bending at a severe angle and then returning to place as if his neck was a piece of flexible wood they used for bows down by the fletchers. He didnt worry about death now and that led to him being one of the most efficient soldiers in the 1st Warrior legion. (They didnt no that if he could die, he would have been dead at least 43 times.) Talk among the elders of the tribe said Chief Appius was stepping down as chief. He was a wise leader but he was old, the Elders wanted someone new and fresh to lead. They wanted to lead as a body where someone elected to them to they position and they voted for the laws they wanted. Slash laughed at this idea, how can those old doddering fools agree on anything that kind of goverment could never get one thing done. What they needed was some kind of leader one who lasted forever, one with brainpower, one who had tested the battlefields. Hmmmmmmmmmm?