NationStates Jolt Archive

My name is Sabrier K'tan. It means Sword of the Gods in the ancient Staric tongue. However, most of my friends, and some of my officers, call me Saber. This is my stroy, written by me and many others. It is the tale of a soldier in Starenell, where it is almost the most honored position, it is the tale of a Staric soldier.

Sabrier stood outside the recruiter's house in the rain. He walked to the door and knocked. There was no doorbell here, Starians considered them an attack on privacy, although that was now defunct in most civilian homes. He stood waiting in the rain. It was a strong house, built like a log cabin but bigger.

OOC: Bascially this guy will be a solidier in my army and slowly move upwards, going through many wars. I will post what he does in each war here, and in the war thread. One rule. No killing him as he is going to become the leader of my nation.

The troops arrived. Slowly marching, they walked forward in their Samson Battlesuits. When word arrived the the Libertarians were under attack, a battalion of 10,000 men was sent to support the front line. The rest stayed back. The men chraged inot battle, their AR-75 Assault Rifles firing, as they charged gaps appeared in the line for the Libertarians to move back through.
Private Sabrier K'Tan's squad was at the forefront of the charge, they were they best of the new recruits. The squad saw a small unit of allied Darvainians stuck in a trench, they charged forward and fought with them, waiting for reinforcements. The two men with the Panzerfaust raised it, firing as enemy charged forward. Those that were hit were entirely destroyed. Saber mowed down a unit of commies, but they kept coming and the small unit was almost surrounded.

OOC: This is from the war in Darvainia