Essence Of Wolfenheim
A Vengeful Spirit
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Posted - 2014.08.25 12:47:00 -
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Is that he fought for the green side of the war, not the grey. There was a huge difference when he explained all the factions at war, and introducing the galaxy we live in, New Eden. Countless days of past, we stayed on the titan's belly and investigated hidden secrets and a secret weapon. It was a body armour, customized by the high powers of the state and carried twin daggers beside it. Orion made the first approach. "Oh my god. The first prototype in the generation." He gasped like a little boy seeing things beyond his dreams. I myself, knew what technology this armour has. It's stolen, Jove tech reversed engineered by these insects in order to turn the tides of war. I felt disgraced and bashed the armour's glass frame and suited it on in the process. Orion felt angry towards me as I took the armour from him. "Neon, why did you take it? It was supposed to be the objective. No! My objective." He blew out his cover. "I give up. I already know who you are 'Acropolis.' You shouldn't have taken the armour for youself. It carried ancient power made by your people and yes the Jove. I've heard about them and saw you were a young child back there and you changed, an unforgiving and ungrateful, worthless person."
I felt suspicious behind my new best friend. At all this time, he was a spy for the Federation. A backstabbing scumbag, a parasite within State quarters and tricked in front of my eyes. In this turn, the suit gave me the privilege to make a first word coming from my lips. "I thought...."
"I thought! Said by the bastard who snatched my opportunity of absolute glory."
"Then... Then... WHY IS THIS ARMOUR IMPORTANT TO YOU ANYWAY!!" Neon shouted in regret, demanding an answer. As he glanced at his former best friend, Orion faced back at him and began to laugh hysterically."
"We, are in the verge of losing this damn war anyway. Not by factions of this present age. It is within all of us, the immortals. They will kill us all, and YOU. Are just one of them." Orion pointed his hand, jealous and aimed a bolt pistol against him. "Damn capsuleers, damn the Jove. I hate you now Acropolis, no! Neon Acropolis! You ungrateful son of a *****!"
"Enough already!" I felt enraged towards my new rival, with the rage fueling the suit and impaled Orion towards the wall. Just before he was taken to death, Orion countered his first attack with a counter jab and a roundhouse kick, tossing the inexperienced me towards the wall. I growled in pain, and felt limping as my legs starting to become unstable. Orion was merciless and deadly fighter. He knew all the moves and counters was enough to subdue me to the ground. But I kept fighting for the suffering of my people regardless. I was bleeding, bruised and broken. My bones squished and he was about to finish the poor Jovian outcast. |