Vanitas

Chapter 2: The Gates Of Amberla One by one they filed out. The captain leading in front and the boys trailing behind. The boys were all visibly trembling and cowering into themselves. Relius walked behind at the end. Unlike all the others he seemed capable of keeping his composure. The only thing that gave away his fear was his face. His mouth was pressed in a thin line as if forcing himself to stay indifferent. His eyes were locked straight ahead staring into the distance as if to ward off all the hustle and bustle of the camp and to keep himself calm and collected. The captain led the boys purposefully through camp and out into a massive clearing. The view that beholded them was beautiful and horrendous at the same time. At the far side of the field sat a massive fortress nestled into the base of a mountain. The fortress was surrounded by an even greater wall. The Golden Gates of Amberla. The wall was true to its name and shone a golden light that could rival the sun and drive the gods to kill. On its side, it was surrounded by mountains. At the center of the wall, the Amberla insignia was inscribed. The town of Amberla prospered thanks to their abundance of natural minerals and so their insignia is a shining amber protected on both sides by giants. This might have been a beautiful and a memorable experience if not for what was stained at the base of the wall and what was occuring in the field separating Amberla and the camp. The base of the wall was splattered with a crimson hue. The blood of all the soldiers who attempted to break through the Gates of Amberla. And before the boys was a scene of bloodshed. Soldiers fought with blades and guns, with their bows and their magicks. Bodies littered the ground and stained the green, dew filled grass with red and black. So many weapons lay without an owner in the vast field. All the boys drew a sharp intake of breath as they watched. The captain watched the boys with a self satisfied nod. "Alright boys" said the captain. "We're heading in!" Murmurs immediatley broke out but was quickly ended by the captain. "QUIET!" he bellowed. "Stay close to me and you won't get hurt! Protect!" A shield appeared around them. A soft bubble amid all the chaos. The captain led the boys carefully and slowly through the carnage. Every so often a stray arrow or a stray bullet flew towards them and the boys all winced as it bounced off the spell. Each one of those stray bullets could have killed them. All around them soldiers cried in pain and anguish. Some begged for help, some begged for water, and some begged for the end. One soldier layed on the ground with an arrow protruding through his belly. He was breathing. But barely. "Sir?" one of the boys said. "Shouldnt we help him? He is on our side" A line with a half circle drawn on the bottom proved it. It was stitched on the armor of the soldier. The mark of the Old Solistins. "No" the captain said absently. "Why not?" the boy responded, a bit of an edge to his voice. "No" the captain said again. The boy looked at the soldier and then back at his captain. He gritted his teeth and charged out of the safety zone of the spell. All the boys watched. Their eyes growing large. "Ryden! Come back" bellowed the commander. Ryden was running towards the injured soldier. The sound of a gun flared and Ryden collapsed down to his knee. A flow of blood flowed form his thigh. It was a graze and it wasnt a mortal wound. A soldier wearing a uniform stitched with the mark of the Liberation, a line with a red crown drawn on the top. He was charging towards Ryden with a sword and the aim to kill. The captain stepped out of the safety bubble and took a pistol out of his belt. He fired and the soldier collapsed dead. The captain said nothing as he went over to Ryden. He carried him up with out a word and returned to the bubble. There he dropped him onto the ground and told the group they were heading back. A few of the boys including Relius supported the rapidly whitening Ryden on the return trip. When they returned, Ryden managed a gasp of thanks and collapsed at the foot of camp. Even though the thanks was not directed at Relius hinself, he couldnt help but feel something warm and fuzzy inside himself. After a long silence in which the boys digested their experiences, the captain spoke. With a amused grin he said "Alright then. Whos staying?" What do you guys think?

Pinky Shores. Manlyness

Tomorrow on November 11 2011. We celebrate. Call your friends. Call your neighbors. We shall party until the sun has long set! Tomorrow we shall touch the skies! Tomorrow we shall dine with kings!! Tomorrow let the dragons blood warm our flesh and strengthen our souls!!! Tomorrow we will forget what outside is We Will Be

A thought just occured to me..... metrosexual hipster..... ah smosh

Editing pisses me off lol. Thanks.

Prolouge: Northern Solist and Southern Solist has long been fighting a civil war against each other. They all wanted one thing. The seat of power in Dalmasc. The seat that would make you a god. Chapter 1: Death Sentence "Riley!" "Here!" "Miles!" "Here!" Every name called was like a bullet in the air. Practically a death sentence. Even if it was voluntary. All of the boys were gathered around a massive, scarred table that at one point, might have been beautiful. A large map lay sprawled across the table. The map was littered with notes, calculations, scribbles, and footnotes all written over a drawn picture of a massive wall. They had gone over the mission with the captain over and over. They were not to engage. They were to run and retrieve. The pressure was obviously overwhelming and it was apparent on the faces of all the boys. "Relius!" "Here!" said one of the boys. He stood away from everyone else and hung alone in a corner. He had startling green eyes, but one could find a bright red fire burning in them. He was about 5 feet 9 inches, straight brown hair and an unreadable expression. If he was nervous he certainly didnt show it. A horn sounded out in the fields outside camp. This was a test and they all knew it. Yet most of them had an obvious look of mortification in their eyes.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oitgkvlNaSc&feature=related

Whoever will is stronger probably. There union was not perfect so Ven and Vanitas seperatley still existed. They techinaclly were fighting for control

( What exactly is the plot? ) The golden chains that bounded my body was burning bright red. Streaks of crimson flowed through the air behind me as I fell through Heavens clouds. I fell out of Heaven into the empty vastness of space. The stars twinkled in the air as if winking at me. Taunting me. Knowing I couldnt do anything as long as I was bound. I continued to descend through the darkness. I was hurtling towards a planet. It was spread wide with vast bodies of water and large vestages of land. As I fell... A gleeful smile crossed my face.

I love this song

5 pokemon Psychic Type Grumpig Latios Latias Wobbuffet Mr. Mime Gym itself: You walk over empty air and onto invisble tiles you have to memorize. If you are wrong you fall down into a pit of trainers. Battle Start: I can see through you.... First DAmage: Is that all? Last Pokemon: ...... How unanticipated Nearing defeat: Am i really that readable Defeat: ....Hmph. Read me to perfection. Rematch: I see my victory Rematch Team: Generated an okay team.... Hypno and Xatu are useless though Celebi Xatu Hypno Espeon Metagross Bronzong I dont have a music thing so i'll pick my own song For people who cant get link, i used this one http://www.legendofdrew.com/pokemon/

Name: Relius Greene Weapon: Many Small Knives Wing color: green Appearance: http://fc08.deviantart.net/fs70/i/2010/285/b/d/hazama_wallpaper_by_voldreth-d30mxlx.png Gender: Weight: 134.5 pounds Highth:183 cm Peronality: Cruel. Enjoys others pain Age:7,000 What Age they Died: 29 Where they fell from: Heaven Birthday: April 29

You get a trophy for killing it if i remember correctly

Why would they play MW3 online anyways? If it isnt released yet, no one will be on live.

I was fine with your hate threads up till now. you cant hate someone that looks like Roxas

At first I thought it said "coach". I was planning to respond with "So?" Now I feel like a jerk

I love this song. A fantastic tribute to all Firefighters. Especially the ones at 9/11 http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BGRiqs86D_I&feature=related

Them pandas. I love those They have a meiji choclate bar that is good. Also this chocalate thats on a stick like a lollipop. Revolutionary.

I realize this is a double post but i cant edit my above post because a link in a new window shows up instead ( problem i metinoned before. ) I was gonna add in a suggestion to shhow the server time on the main forum page but if its already there then my mistake.

Still having problems with it.But now has extended to different links. But all the links are pf links in members sigs.