The eternal-dragons
15-09-2004, 20:33
The day had finally arrived for the son of the great Lance bloodlust, and henceforth a new chapter would be written in to the nations history books. A lot was widely expected from the son of lance bloodlust, as it was his father who helped resurrect the nations misfortunes and put them back on the right track much to the overjoyed population of Eternal Dragon.
The crowds were beginning to gather around the front gate of the governments building, as they waited and anticipated the arrival of the new leader. As expected security was tight, as cordons of local militia and local army regiments closely guarded the gates all around the building, as they tried to maintain order from the ever-growing crowd with their Ak 47s and other various weapons. And although this was meant to be a joyous occasion, they were told to use lethal tactics if things began to riot and become out of control.
(Inside the Government’s infrastructure, near the entranceway)
The red coloured floorboard was beginning to litter with feet from the various political figures, this ranged from the head of the royal guard, to the leader of the Crusader militia. The political officers simply stared around looking at the vastness of the political building and occasionally admiring the architectural value of the golden trimmed red spiral staircases and the few paintings that were sprayed among the crimson red walls. Finally after this brief pause of admiration of the scenic beauty of the building, a figure begins to emerge from the nearby chamber, along with a few troops from the royal guard dressed fully in samurai armour. The Young 25 year old 6ft 6 figure, obviously identified as the leader of the nation, due to the gracious bowing of the political figures scattered across the entranceway, begins to stride with his usual methodical measured steps towards the designated area, wearing his usual black leathered trousers, leather trench coat and his metal shoulder pads and black metal-laced boots. As he finally reaches the entranceway, his long-blond hair trails behind him, as he grounds to a halt and begins to speak in his native well-educated tongue. (It will be said as English as it is pretty pointless to translate.)
“ Thank you for waiting for me, shall we depart and entertain are waiting audience”
After another brief interval of silence they solemnly nod, or answer with a simple "Yes your majesty".
Finally after a swift signal from the leader, they begin to be led out of the vast infrastructures doors by Blaze Bloodlust, accompanied by two- dozen royal guard units.
(Outside the government Headquarters)
The crowd start to clap and cheer as they begin to see their future leader emerge from the doors of the giant infrastructure, and methodically step onto the podium, bowing graciously towards the crowd before finally starting to speak in his usual cold monotone, making the crowd all but silent.
"Now as you all have realized that a couple of days ago my father tragically passed away due to natural causes...Hence that is why I am in your gracious presence today.. But for now let us wash away the tragic events of the past and think of the bright future that has been laid out for us... My father once had a dream of unlocking the door of prosperity, and I as Son of the great man shall finish the foundations he has all but laid"
He pauses for a moment nodding to acknowledge the claps and cheers he receives, before speaking once more as the crowd dies down.
"Now unlike my father. I wish to cease the violence between the crusaders and us, as there has been to much separation of our people, as well as major bloodshed due to these civil war as such..... I myself have served under the banner of the Crusader and I see nothing wrong with their ideas and therefore if we embrace each other into open arms it will make us a stronger nation.... "
He glances at the old cleric as he speaks once again from the microphone.” Now if you wish sir"....
The cleric nods intently as the leader steps down and makes his way to the mass of the royal guard and various politicians, and at this very same time watches the cleric step up onto the podium and begin to speak in the same language, with his slightly more matured and well educated voice.
"I cannot add much to that other then you have the blessing of the Crusaders and the almighty God, and may we be united for generations to come so that we can be a great nation again much like are ancestors."
After that final remark the cleric steps off the podium and joins up with all the other major political figures, and is escorted once more to the Goverment Headquaters, recieving huge cheers as they depart to the building once again.
Now that the event is officialy over, the cordon of millitery begin to break up the large groups of people and make them return back to their home and jobs.
The crowds were beginning to gather around the front gate of the governments building, as they waited and anticipated the arrival of the new leader. As expected security was tight, as cordons of local militia and local army regiments closely guarded the gates all around the building, as they tried to maintain order from the ever-growing crowd with their Ak 47s and other various weapons. And although this was meant to be a joyous occasion, they were told to use lethal tactics if things began to riot and become out of control.
(Inside the Government’s infrastructure, near the entranceway)
The red coloured floorboard was beginning to litter with feet from the various political figures, this ranged from the head of the royal guard, to the leader of the Crusader militia. The political officers simply stared around looking at the vastness of the political building and occasionally admiring the architectural value of the golden trimmed red spiral staircases and the few paintings that were sprayed among the crimson red walls. Finally after this brief pause of admiration of the scenic beauty of the building, a figure begins to emerge from the nearby chamber, along with a few troops from the royal guard dressed fully in samurai armour. The Young 25 year old 6ft 6 figure, obviously identified as the leader of the nation, due to the gracious bowing of the political figures scattered across the entranceway, begins to stride with his usual methodical measured steps towards the designated area, wearing his usual black leathered trousers, leather trench coat and his metal shoulder pads and black metal-laced boots. As he finally reaches the entranceway, his long-blond hair trails behind him, as he grounds to a halt and begins to speak in his native well-educated tongue. (It will be said as English as it is pretty pointless to translate.)
“ Thank you for waiting for me, shall we depart and entertain are waiting audience”
After another brief interval of silence they solemnly nod, or answer with a simple "Yes your majesty".
Finally after a swift signal from the leader, they begin to be led out of the vast infrastructures doors by Blaze Bloodlust, accompanied by two- dozen royal guard units.
(Outside the government Headquarters)
The crowd start to clap and cheer as they begin to see their future leader emerge from the doors of the giant infrastructure, and methodically step onto the podium, bowing graciously towards the crowd before finally starting to speak in his usual cold monotone, making the crowd all but silent.
"Now as you all have realized that a couple of days ago my father tragically passed away due to natural causes...Hence that is why I am in your gracious presence today.. But for now let us wash away the tragic events of the past and think of the bright future that has been laid out for us... My father once had a dream of unlocking the door of prosperity, and I as Son of the great man shall finish the foundations he has all but laid"
He pauses for a moment nodding to acknowledge the claps and cheers he receives, before speaking once more as the crowd dies down.
"Now unlike my father. I wish to cease the violence between the crusaders and us, as there has been to much separation of our people, as well as major bloodshed due to these civil war as such..... I myself have served under the banner of the Crusader and I see nothing wrong with their ideas and therefore if we embrace each other into open arms it will make us a stronger nation.... "
He glances at the old cleric as he speaks once again from the microphone.” Now if you wish sir"....
The cleric nods intently as the leader steps down and makes his way to the mass of the royal guard and various politicians, and at this very same time watches the cleric step up onto the podium and begin to speak in the same language, with his slightly more matured and well educated voice.
"I cannot add much to that other then you have the blessing of the Crusaders and the almighty God, and may we be united for generations to come so that we can be a great nation again much like are ancestors."
After that final remark the cleric steps off the podium and joins up with all the other major political figures, and is escorted once more to the Goverment Headquaters, recieving huge cheers as they depart to the building once again.
Now that the event is officialy over, the cordon of millitery begin to break up the large groups of people and make them return back to their home and jobs.