Kaduna
22-06-2005, 09:38
(OOC: another of the Spooty Puppets)
in the far depths on the border of the universe, in a galaxy barely inhabited, on a planet virtualy stripped of all resources, there is a race, steeped in Bloody tradition, their history has been carved with the axe and their people have been eternally scarred, but they are at the time of redemption were they can give back what they have taken from the world, a time for rebuilding and a time to forgive themselves, but their are those that do not wish to be forgiven, there are those that follow the old ways, those that worship the Warrior cult and hope to join the ranks of the Warrior Priests of old, who slaughtered men women and child all as sinners in eyes of warrior council, it was them who took this worlds culture and it is those who are to return.
King Krowlden looked out at the bustling metropolis that was called Kaduna, named after the first great King, he was joined by a stranger "beutiful isn't it?" The stranger asked "no" the King responded flatly, he was in no mood for small talk "just look at it, a place full of culture and surprise!" The stranger obviously had not detected the lack of interest the King had expressed, he had dealt with people like this before and he knew the only way to respond "you talk about culture, let me tell you a little about the culture of Kaduna, over there." He pointed to a flashing light off in the distance "that is where 6,000 bodies were burnt just so that a Ship filled with warrior priests did not crash!" The King stared at the stranger "over there." The King found a new target, an old building fairly close to the palace "that is the site of the old Palace, it also where King Kadun, his wife and his 20 children were murdered and skinned, just so that the warrior priests could take control!" The stranger now had a look of horror on his face "forget it, you're just a tourist." The Kings face was not widely known around the lands and few recognised him, he began to walk off solemn and sad, he noticed another stranger off in the distance, the man was running along the corridor making a tapping noise as his feet hit the ground, the King ignored him and pressed on, the stranger was getting closer and faster, but still the king ignored him until the stranger tackled the King and forced him to the floor, "FOR THE WARRIOR CULT!!" These were the last words before a device was set off, it destroyed the entire goverment block, the King, the Stranger, Parliment, all gone.
In this vacum there was a brief argument over who should control the nation, this was solved by Grand Admiral Krowdan who took immediate action against the southern Warrior Cults
(OOC: i need someone to RP the Cults, they belong on a series of former military islands just to the south of the main continent, ill get a map up asap)
in the far depths on the border of the universe, in a galaxy barely inhabited, on a planet virtualy stripped of all resources, there is a race, steeped in Bloody tradition, their history has been carved with the axe and their people have been eternally scarred, but they are at the time of redemption were they can give back what they have taken from the world, a time for rebuilding and a time to forgive themselves, but their are those that do not wish to be forgiven, there are those that follow the old ways, those that worship the Warrior cult and hope to join the ranks of the Warrior Priests of old, who slaughtered men women and child all as sinners in eyes of warrior council, it was them who took this worlds culture and it is those who are to return.
King Krowlden looked out at the bustling metropolis that was called Kaduna, named after the first great King, he was joined by a stranger "beutiful isn't it?" The stranger asked "no" the King responded flatly, he was in no mood for small talk "just look at it, a place full of culture and surprise!" The stranger obviously had not detected the lack of interest the King had expressed, he had dealt with people like this before and he knew the only way to respond "you talk about culture, let me tell you a little about the culture of Kaduna, over there." He pointed to a flashing light off in the distance "that is where 6,000 bodies were burnt just so that a Ship filled with warrior priests did not crash!" The King stared at the stranger "over there." The King found a new target, an old building fairly close to the palace "that is the site of the old Palace, it also where King Kadun, his wife and his 20 children were murdered and skinned, just so that the warrior priests could take control!" The stranger now had a look of horror on his face "forget it, you're just a tourist." The Kings face was not widely known around the lands and few recognised him, he began to walk off solemn and sad, he noticed another stranger off in the distance, the man was running along the corridor making a tapping noise as his feet hit the ground, the King ignored him and pressed on, the stranger was getting closer and faster, but still the king ignored him until the stranger tackled the King and forced him to the floor, "FOR THE WARRIOR CULT!!" These were the last words before a device was set off, it destroyed the entire goverment block, the King, the Stranger, Parliment, all gone.
In this vacum there was a brief argument over who should control the nation, this was solved by Grand Admiral Krowdan who took immediate action against the southern Warrior Cults
(OOC: i need someone to RP the Cults, they belong on a series of former military islands just to the south of the main continent, ill get a map up asap)