McKile
18-07-2004, 22:14
"We must, for the glory of our people, we must push on!" Sam scanned the group he stood before, no more than a few hundred people, and let his speech sink in for a moment. After letting the crowd digest what he had said he proceeded to end his speech,"This forest," he paused, lifting his arms,"This forest is the place we have longed for! A place to call home, a place were we can live in peace and not worry of the people who have exiled us." Sam put his arms down and his voice changed, sounding more serious and less harsh," A place....were we don't look over our shoulders, awaiting the time we are struck down by those evils that were J'Harrell....a place were we can raise our children and grow strong, and one day knock on the gates of J'Harrell, and serve them, one big platter of JUSTICE!" Sam let his voice grow loud with every word and the crowd jumped to their feet and cheered. Sam let them go for a moment then hushed them to finish his rally. "Friends, we must start building our new life styles today. We will take this small town of ours and let it be known throughout the world that we will survive despite the many hardships we have experienced, and we will one day exact our revenge on those who have exiled us.....WE WILL ONE DAY BE RID OF OUR OPPRESSORS!!" with the croud now in an uncontrolable uproar of joy and hope, Sam stepped down from the podium and procided back to his office were he began to take care of his now daily duty of leading his people to grow and prosper while that day of justice grows nearer with each passing moment.