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Crownrule
Praetoriani Classiarii Templares
Praetoria Imperialis Excubitoris
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Posted - 2015.04.11 05:49:00 -
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During my life I have seen, known, and lost too much to be the prey of vain dread; and, as for the hope of immortality, I am as weary of that as I am of gods and kings. For my own sake only I write this; and herein I differ from others, past and to come.
Immortality? The chance to live forever but still die, this is my life and I must tell you it is an all time hell right now. Not only can I still die but I can remember every bit of my death from start to finish and that's what I see right now. Blood seeps out of my body spilling into the voids of space and time. Only minutes, maybe seconds of oxygen left in my suit and I can't move my arm. Probably because it's gone, my forearm is gone and my elbow is dry with clotted blood. My mind slowly slipping away.....almost like a dream only its real. This body, now damaged and dying will be left here to float endlessly through space, but I will return whole once again. But first I must shed this body like a skin so I may be in top physical condition once again, but it never happens. As I feel my eyelids grow heavy and begin to close I see a light, this isn't normal to the rebirth. But I don't stay conscious long enough to know what happens next, not until I wake up. I'm in a white sheet covered bed, my bloodied and damaged suit now gone and in its place fine garments. I look to my left and see a mirror on the wall, my left side of my face is scarred in burns. My left arm covered with a wrap, but it is not to cover a stump but a new arm. I unwrap it to reveal a silver cybernetic arm, I don't feel anything from it but I can see it close as I tighten the tendons in my arm. I try to sit up but I can't, as if on cue a nurse walks and she sets me back down on the bed.
"Please my lord rest, your cybernetics still have not become fully operational, once they are we will run some diagnostics and then allow you to return to your Templar duty." The nurse says, she begins to tap onto icons on a holo-screen. I feel something run up my spine and my arm.
"There, everything seems fine you may leave and explore the ship." She says. Still confused I grab the nurses wrist.
"Where am I?" I ask outright, she turns back and shrugs my hand off.
"On the Amarr battleship Harbinger, we found your body floating through space and we rescued you." She replies, I lay back on the pillow and look back at the mirror. My face now ripped of its once supple look, it is now covered in the scars of burns. I decide to catch more sleep and close my eyes, entering a deep sleep.
(Here it is! A new story, it will take place after Templar Crown had been on the station. I hope you will all enjoy this one!)
Remember the day that my eyes reach down into your soul and see you for what you really are
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Crownrule
Praetoriani Classiarii Templares
Praetoria Imperialis Excubitoris
101
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Posted - 2015.04.13 04:03:00 -
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Crown woke up from his sleep after hearing a loud noise to his right. It was the female nurse that had helped him yesterday, she was holding a bouquet of flowers.
"Good morning." Crown said to her, she jumped up almost dropping the bouquet of flowers.
"Good morning Templar, I trust you slept well?" She asked as she set the flowers down.
"Yes, no doubt to your excellent quality of service to me." He replied as he now sat up. He could see her better now and he saw her olive skin glisten in the artificial light.
"I never got to ask you your name, I am Templar Crown but you may just call me Templar or Crown." He said to her.
"My name is Victoria, a pleasure to meet you Templar." Victoria replies.
"Likewise, could you possibly tell me about what happened to the station I was on? Something happened and people started running, next thing I knew I was drifting through space." Crown says.
"It was boarded by an unknown force, none of which belong to any of the four factions, they entered through a breach in the lower sections, Chances are you were next to the time of the breach and you were sucked out into space." she says. Crown thought for a moment and decided she was most likely correct.
"Thank you Victoria, you said unknown force? How do you know this?" Crown asked now flexing his new arm.
"When we rescued you there was another body, that of the unknown soldiers, he was found to not be a capsuleer and was of Caucasian descent." Victoria informed Crown.
"Interesting....thank you for your time Victoria." Crown replied, she nodded and walked off. Even as esteemed as he his Crown takes a gander at the nurse butt as she exits the room. Man im hungry, let's go see what they have in the mess hall.
Remember the day that my eyes reach down into your soul and see you for what you really are
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Crownrule
Praetoriani Classiarii Templares
Praetoria Imperialis Excubitoris
101
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Posted - 2015.04.15 03:58:00 -
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He had a surprisingly hard time finding the mess hall, or canteen as the pilots aboard called it. Once he did he noticed he got some odd stares which was because of his facial injury, he asked for a helmet and was given his when he was in space. It was cracked all over and covered in black and charred markings, it had been beat up bad. He still wondered how his face came to be even when his helmet was still intact, then he remembered.....
Back on Ki'Nuune during the attack....
Sirens began blaring, everywhere and Crown hadn't even finished his drink before this happened. But he knew what to do, he was present when this kind of thing happened before.
"We're under attack!" He yelled at the top of his lungs, soldier like him began heading toward the armory to collect their weapons. He hopped over tables and darted down the hall to where the armory was, he was one of the few to get in and he saw his rifle and pistol and grabbed them. He headed for the elevator to head to the command room where the attackers would most likely go, he got a few other men to follow him. Once they reached the command center he heard an explosion and saw a dropship crashed in the room. He got behind cover and aimed at it, then the front end exploded and out popped over a dozen brown dropsuit clad soldiers charge. We opened fire and gunned them down with our holy fire, purging their corrupted hearts. Crown thought they looked like the men from the corporation he had just finished dealing with, what was happening? He saw that the center was empty except for the few automated drones guarding it, which no doubt opened fire on them.
"Find cover! Before they penetrate your shields!" Crown ordered as he rolled into a jutting wall just out of sight from the drone. He pulled his rifle around the corner and fired at the drone, destroying it. They were stuck like this for minutes, wasting valuable time dealing with idiotic drones. Once they cleared the drones out they headed for the control console activating the defense systems to repel the invaders. Crown and three other clones went to the window and looked out to see their enemy, it looked like a battleship, but decked out with massive guns that weren't firing, most likely trying to keep the station operational. That's when one of the massive guns fired and it knocked a giant hole in the glass, sucking out everything inside. Crown's helmet had been blown off and fire flaring next to his face, slowly burning his flesh. Crown had quickly regained consciousness as the pain hit, he didn't scream as he was used to pain and he quickly looked for his helmet, barely getting a grip on it he slid it on just as he was sucked out of the room. But he had smashed into the glass, he felt a loud crack and his body go limp and his arm got on to the glass as the decompression violently sucked him out his arm ripped from the elbow. That's when he was left stuck in space as he watched carnage run rampant. But soon the enemy ship left leaving the station as it was, that was when he was rescued.
Remember the day that my eyes reach down into your soul and see you for what you really are
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Crownrule
Praetoriani Classiarii Templares
Praetoria Imperialis Excubitoris
101
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Posted - 2015.04.16 04:07:00 -
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He felt the surface of his helmet, each crack, bump or scorch mark a memory of his trials. Now his body one of them, he wondered how much longer he would stay in this body. A week? a day? maybe even only a few more hours if they met up with the mysterious battleship. He grabbed some food and sat a table by himself, he tucked into the surprisingly tasty mush he was served. Crown couldn't help but feel a couple of eyes on him as he ate, his helmet resting on the table. He didn't care how he looked, he fought with a helmet on all the time anyways, doubtful anyone would see his face. He finished his food and walked over to the disposal area and tossed the tray into it, he put his helmet back on and he felt safer inside of it. Crown went to the elevator where he pressed the button for the command deck. Once he exited the elevator he went straight toward the highly decorated man, he looked like he was an admiral of a fleet.
"Hello sir, may I ask if you are you in charge of this vessel?" Crown asks as he walks up to the man.
"I am, I assume you are the one we rescued." He replied motioning at my arm.
"Yes, thank you sir I am greatly in your debt." Crown replied as he extended his hand for a handshake.
"Good, because we need you." The admiral said shaking Crown's hand.
"Why me sir?" Crown asked wondering what he was in for.
"Because we need the help of a Templar, a clone to be even more exact, you see we have been tailing a unknown fleet and it seems we are getting closer but it would be nice if we had someone leading an attack force." The admiral said confusing Crown.
"You expect me to fly a....a ship?" Crown asked hoping he wouldn't.
"No of course not, we will put you on a barge with an assortment of others as we engage the fleet, you will then board the command ship and take it out, simple as that." The Admiral explained. Crown shuddered at the thought of drifting through space again, almost freezing to death scared him.
"But how can a barge board a ship as big as the command ship?" Crown asked.
"You will get on boarding torpedoes and breach through the hull and begin the attack, safer than dropship." The admiral said as he pulled up a file on his neo-com. He watched him send it and seconds later, Crowns com buzzed with a new message. It was the entire file on the mission and how it was going to go.
"Read over that and come back, we will discuss your team and available equipment." The admiral said turning away. Crown nodded and headed back for the elevator.
Remember the day that my eyes reach down into your soul and see you for what you really are
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Crownrule
Praetoriani Classiarii Templares
Praetoria Imperialis Excubitoris
118
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Posted - 2015.05.01 07:18:00 -
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After countless hours of studying the file and over twenty cups of the finest amarrian coffee drinks......crown decided he best get some sleep. The second his head hit the pillow he was out, until he woke up with bloodshot eyes. He grumbled out of his bed and pulled on his dropsuit, he skipped breakfast and found the admiral.
"Read it, I'm ready sir." Crown said as the admiral sat in his chair and overlooked his crew with pride.
"Good, I will prepare your barge for you when we are ready." The admiral replied. Crown nodded and headed back to his room where he rested the entire day, he was going to need it. He grabbed his scrambler/rail rifle hybrid and the rest of his gear, double checking them as he boarded onto the drop ship which would take him to the barge. The trip was short and slightly boring as he sat in them up alone, once they boarde he quickly disembarked and was greeted by over a 100 amarr soldiers. They all saluted him and they went on their way except for one who seemed to be in charge.
"Hello Templar, my men are glad to have you a part of this mission we couldn't have done better." The man said. Crown kept his helmet on.
"Yes I suppose so, so long as they don't mind a rebuilt Templar." Crown replied.
"You are still the same man before but only in a different body,no?" The man asked. Crown sighed as he looked at the man, he was young obviously new to war and especially as a platoon leader.
"All the same I am scarred from our enemies and now I must use this broken body to cleanse this filth from New Eden." Crown said as they began walking.
"By the way my name is Camaroom." He informed crown.
"I am Templar Patrick "Crown", pleasure to meet you soldier, let's get ready we have a looooong road ahead of us." Crown said as he clasped his hand on the mans shoulder.
((Sorry guys I had stud to do for ACT and track but now I'm back!))
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