Baccardi
27-04-2004, 17:51
The Year is 1308, The year of Lord Roudolf Baccardi. The People dispise the mighty warlord who lives high above the town in Castle Luftstatz and therefore talk of rebelion spreads through the town. It is only a matter of time before Baccardi sets off a civil War agaisnt well armed knights and lords of Roudolfs court. Lord Baccardi had the country named after himself, this tyrant had to be brought down.
On the far side of a Town called Rumville 18 year old Stable boy Peater Settner climed onto his horse and galloped out of the barn. It was a dark misty night, very erie but he had to make it to Slum swamp that was located to the south to investigate a message he received on a small peice of paper by his haystack he slept in.
He cantered through the slimey mud water to see a small camp fire burning in the distance. Peater dismounted and led the horse along, finally a group of his friends were in sight sitting around the fire holding Swords and daggers:
"hey lads! what ye buisness out here!" Shouted Peater
His good friend Jed stood up and mouthed the words 'shut up you bleedin fool!'
Peater came over and sat down on a log:
"alright Peater, tonight the revolt starts! we have 46 able bodied men able to fight, but not enough wepons..although mate we gots a old Sword for you..founds it in the lake..a bit rusty oi?"
peater took the Sword by the handle and held it up to the fire,the light flickerd off the broad blade:
"naw mate..it's perfect.." replyed peater staring at it, afew of the other guys snickerd
The rest of the night they prepared to face a returning group of Baccardi Knights on horse returning from Saxony. The plan was final, strictly a hit and run. Early in the morning, all the rebel soldiers were positioned on both sides of the narrow dirt road leading into Rumville, the hooves of horses were heard slowly comming along, the Giant black bat banner of the army came into sight. All the rebels lay still waiting for their leader (marcus) to let out a war cry, Peater lay beside Marcus but he was terrifyed of the colums of Black Knights on horse, Peater got to his knees and opened his mouth wide and let out a "AHHHHHHHHH!!".
All the Rebels let out war crys and climed to their feet charging at the terrifyed knights for they didn't know what the hell was going on! Peater swung his sword meeting a knights shoulder, it didn't even perice the armor but knocked him over:
"common Lads!! give it to em!" shouted Marcus now with great courage. The Knights at the rear of the colum charged to the front slicing down the resistance:
"Men! here comes the rear guards!there is no whare to run!! common fight! Shouted Marcus
Peater tryed to fight off a knight that was already dismounted but he wasn't a very skillful swordsman:
"die you bloody arse lover!" Shouted peater as he blocked all the blows the knight had dished out so far, then the Knight lifted his sword over his head and came down right for peaters skull!.. peater thrust his sword into the Knights unprotected armpit!
The knight cryed out in pain dropping his broad sword on the ground,he dropped to his knees with 1 hand in the air, other limp. Peater left his sword in the knights under arm and picked up his:
"pleese,have mercy! HAVE MERCY!" shouted the knight, the battle behind him raged on and suprizingly the rebels were over powering the Kings army:
"Mercy..you do not know mercy..nor should i!" Peater brought the sword down over the knights helmet percing it, he fell over.
Just then crys of victory sounded all all around! 30 of the kings knights were dead..this was only the beginning. Orders from Marcus was to take everything they could,armor,wepons,horses,food. Back at the swamp peater sat by the fire removing the rust from his sword, he took it back..there was just somthing about it that made fire in his blood.
At Castle Luftstatz King Baccardi looked over the Ramparts to see soldiers bringing in the 30 dead knights from that day.Night was falling and Baccardi's blood was boiling with rage. In the courtyard he looked at the soldiers commander who brought them in:
"they are all dead! i want who did it!! Theyll rott in the depths of hell for this! this act of REBELION!
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On the far side of a Town called Rumville 18 year old Stable boy Peater Settner climed onto his horse and galloped out of the barn. It was a dark misty night, very erie but he had to make it to Slum swamp that was located to the south to investigate a message he received on a small peice of paper by his haystack he slept in.
He cantered through the slimey mud water to see a small camp fire burning in the distance. Peater dismounted and led the horse along, finally a group of his friends were in sight sitting around the fire holding Swords and daggers:
"hey lads! what ye buisness out here!" Shouted Peater
His good friend Jed stood up and mouthed the words 'shut up you bleedin fool!'
Peater came over and sat down on a log:
"alright Peater, tonight the revolt starts! we have 46 able bodied men able to fight, but not enough wepons..although mate we gots a old Sword for you..founds it in the lake..a bit rusty oi?"
peater took the Sword by the handle and held it up to the fire,the light flickerd off the broad blade:
"naw mate..it's perfect.." replyed peater staring at it, afew of the other guys snickerd
The rest of the night they prepared to face a returning group of Baccardi Knights on horse returning from Saxony. The plan was final, strictly a hit and run. Early in the morning, all the rebel soldiers were positioned on both sides of the narrow dirt road leading into Rumville, the hooves of horses were heard slowly comming along, the Giant black bat banner of the army came into sight. All the rebels lay still waiting for their leader (marcus) to let out a war cry, Peater lay beside Marcus but he was terrifyed of the colums of Black Knights on horse, Peater got to his knees and opened his mouth wide and let out a "AHHHHHHHHH!!".
All the Rebels let out war crys and climed to their feet charging at the terrifyed knights for they didn't know what the hell was going on! Peater swung his sword meeting a knights shoulder, it didn't even perice the armor but knocked him over:
"common Lads!! give it to em!" shouted Marcus now with great courage. The Knights at the rear of the colum charged to the front slicing down the resistance:
"Men! here comes the rear guards!there is no whare to run!! common fight! Shouted Marcus
Peater tryed to fight off a knight that was already dismounted but he wasn't a very skillful swordsman:
"die you bloody arse lover!" Shouted peater as he blocked all the blows the knight had dished out so far, then the Knight lifted his sword over his head and came down right for peaters skull!.. peater thrust his sword into the Knights unprotected armpit!
The knight cryed out in pain dropping his broad sword on the ground,he dropped to his knees with 1 hand in the air, other limp. Peater left his sword in the knights under arm and picked up his:
"pleese,have mercy! HAVE MERCY!" shouted the knight, the battle behind him raged on and suprizingly the rebels were over powering the Kings army:
"Mercy..you do not know mercy..nor should i!" Peater brought the sword down over the knights helmet percing it, he fell over.
Just then crys of victory sounded all all around! 30 of the kings knights were dead..this was only the beginning. Orders from Marcus was to take everything they could,armor,wepons,horses,food. Back at the swamp peater sat by the fire removing the rust from his sword, he took it back..there was just somthing about it that made fire in his blood.
At Castle Luftstatz King Baccardi looked over the Ramparts to see soldiers bringing in the 30 dead knights from that day.Night was falling and Baccardi's blood was boiling with rage. In the courtyard he looked at the soldiers commander who brought them in:
"they are all dead! i want who did it!! Theyll rott in the depths of hell for this! this act of REBELION!
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