Lessir Tsurani
26-07-2005, 08:16
Imperia
High Noon Local Time
It was Dark, considering the time of day on Imperia. The Harsh heat of Imperia's humid air still hit, even during the Massive cloud cover. Stephen looked over the Holy City with a smile, this day, this would be the day he did what he had been born to do. For Eight years the Empire had been under the Influence of the High Council, for Eight years the Empire had been in chaos. No longer, now the True People, the Chimaera's, would take the position of masters. Did he feel sad of the casualties that would be suffered? No, other races where of no concern at this time, not until the Chimaera's where in control. He nodded, turning to a station behind.
"Santhenar Garrison?" He barked, the Emperors voice snapping its magic onto the other side. "You are to begin Operation Awakening."
"Yes Master" Came the reply.
Santhenar
Two Hours past Midnight Local Time
The Local Imperial Garrison Stirred, and within a few moments the Chimaera's had spread throughout the city, gaining control with almost no fighting. The Local garrisons where not armed with any more then Pulse weapons, compared to the Trained rifle baring Chimaera's they stood no chance. Soldiers marched down the Streets of Thurkad, the Capital.
"My Lord Ygger!" Came the scream. "The Western wall is failing."
"Hold it for a time longer, I am almost done." The mans reply came.
"Lord if they find you, they will kill you."
"Yes, i know. The Terrans have been beat." He shivered. "They have such skill, Especially Zorlana, but she was one of the first killed." His voice began to come thick and slurred. "They where to fast. But Spread this my searvent, humanity is the rightful Rulers of Tsurani." His words where nearly spat out now, and he seemed to be choking. "We are the chosens, it was written, in our eve, the Great hero will arrive, he will take up the Flower of Terra, and lead humanity to the rightful place as rulers of the Empire." He began to gasp in his last breaths, and his voice was a mear wisper as it came out. "Never kill Stephen, he will have his time. Save those you can, the Rule of Chimaera's will be a short one, but it Will be harsh for humanity." He then collapsed, his face a light blue tinge.
And moments later, the west wall of the palace was turned to ruin. Chimaera's poored through, their rifles blaring into the Thurkad soldiers, who had their own weapons to return fire.
Charon
time is Of no essance
"The Chimaera's are in control Lord Rulke." Came the roar. "Humans are no longer the opressor."
"No, now we have a much worse creature." Came the growling reply. "But it can not be helped. Stephen will rule as he will, but we will soon have him. The Boy is progressing well I assume?"
"Yes Master, he has mastered all we have tried to teach him. He is ready for transportation to Terra."
"Very good, set the Ship ready. This deal Ygger made with us will be usful, by the Gods, I hope he is correct."
"He is, you and I have both seen it, the Gods don't like Stephen, but he wears the most powerful artifact. he is immune to their powers."
"Then we must go around it."
"The Flower of Terra, Ygger promised that we would get our place as chosen of the Gods should we assist him."
"Yes, We shall finally leave the material world. These bodies are becoming a burden."
Terra
Local time 7am.
The Ship slipped into real space, its Charon Design not noted by the Local Shipyards. The Boy was sent down, using a number of skills, into a Home, the House of Xentia, of the Clan of Necrotry. He would grow to a powerful fgure, but first, he had to survive the trials.
It was a new Age, Declared by the Gods as the Age of Chimaera's
High Noon Local Time
It was Dark, considering the time of day on Imperia. The Harsh heat of Imperia's humid air still hit, even during the Massive cloud cover. Stephen looked over the Holy City with a smile, this day, this would be the day he did what he had been born to do. For Eight years the Empire had been under the Influence of the High Council, for Eight years the Empire had been in chaos. No longer, now the True People, the Chimaera's, would take the position of masters. Did he feel sad of the casualties that would be suffered? No, other races where of no concern at this time, not until the Chimaera's where in control. He nodded, turning to a station behind.
"Santhenar Garrison?" He barked, the Emperors voice snapping its magic onto the other side. "You are to begin Operation Awakening."
"Yes Master" Came the reply.
Santhenar
Two Hours past Midnight Local Time
The Local Imperial Garrison Stirred, and within a few moments the Chimaera's had spread throughout the city, gaining control with almost no fighting. The Local garrisons where not armed with any more then Pulse weapons, compared to the Trained rifle baring Chimaera's they stood no chance. Soldiers marched down the Streets of Thurkad, the Capital.
"My Lord Ygger!" Came the scream. "The Western wall is failing."
"Hold it for a time longer, I am almost done." The mans reply came.
"Lord if they find you, they will kill you."
"Yes, i know. The Terrans have been beat." He shivered. "They have such skill, Especially Zorlana, but she was one of the first killed." His voice began to come thick and slurred. "They where to fast. But Spread this my searvent, humanity is the rightful Rulers of Tsurani." His words where nearly spat out now, and he seemed to be choking. "We are the chosens, it was written, in our eve, the Great hero will arrive, he will take up the Flower of Terra, and lead humanity to the rightful place as rulers of the Empire." He began to gasp in his last breaths, and his voice was a mear wisper as it came out. "Never kill Stephen, he will have his time. Save those you can, the Rule of Chimaera's will be a short one, but it Will be harsh for humanity." He then collapsed, his face a light blue tinge.
And moments later, the west wall of the palace was turned to ruin. Chimaera's poored through, their rifles blaring into the Thurkad soldiers, who had their own weapons to return fire.
Charon
time is Of no essance
"The Chimaera's are in control Lord Rulke." Came the roar. "Humans are no longer the opressor."
"No, now we have a much worse creature." Came the growling reply. "But it can not be helped. Stephen will rule as he will, but we will soon have him. The Boy is progressing well I assume?"
"Yes Master, he has mastered all we have tried to teach him. He is ready for transportation to Terra."
"Very good, set the Ship ready. This deal Ygger made with us will be usful, by the Gods, I hope he is correct."
"He is, you and I have both seen it, the Gods don't like Stephen, but he wears the most powerful artifact. he is immune to their powers."
"Then we must go around it."
"The Flower of Terra, Ygger promised that we would get our place as chosen of the Gods should we assist him."
"Yes, We shall finally leave the material world. These bodies are becoming a burden."
Terra
Local time 7am.
The Ship slipped into real space, its Charon Design not noted by the Local Shipyards. The Boy was sent down, using a number of skills, into a Home, the House of Xentia, of the Clan of Necrotry. He would grow to a powerful fgure, but first, he had to survive the trials.
It was a new Age, Declared by the Gods as the Age of Chimaera's