Post by Zetus on Jun 19, 2007 22:54:44 GMT -4
Thanks to all the people who were involved in this, and everybody here because without you guys there wouldn't be a diary
So.... Here it is...
The Gunslinger Diaries:
Episode 1: The Massacre
The day began with the cool fresh taste of the air, filling the citizens of Payon with an utmost bliss. Little did they know, however, that a great misfortune was to fall upon their laps. Children and adults alike all over the lands of Midgard would hear the tale of this dreadful day. This day was known as the massacre of Sergeant Skipp's family.
*Intense dramatic music plays*
It started with a simple and cheerful day, as Skipp's child enjoyed the presence of his mother, Lein.
The cheerful moments of Skipp's family, however, did not last long. An unexpected visitor appeared on the footsteps of the Skipp household, holding a grand stature that fumed with an eerie atmosphere.
KAPOW! The first bullet sounded with a shrilling roar. The smoke from the killer's gun streamed freely out of the barrel. Skipp's poor child fell like a rag doll as the bullet pierced his heart. He would never see the light of day again, never enjoy the presence of family, never live once more... Lein weeped in shock as her only child lay on ground, unsuspecting and slain.
The killer, however was not satisfied just yet. His name was Kilmur, and he thirsted hungrily for the blood of innocents. He cocked the gun back once more, taking aim at the poor mother.
The trigger was pulled once more, ending Lein's life within an instant. She fell listlessly beside her son with a teardrop forming in her eye.
Skipp, who was taking a bath at the time, came running out of his dormitories in great confusion. He stumbled into the room, rifle in hand, only to find the corpses of his beloved family. His shock quickly turned into a great wrath, as he directed it's fury toward the unknown visitor.
Kilmur, however, had quenched his thirst for violence for the moment. Another slaughter would have been too much for even him to handle. As a result, he decided to flee the scene, in hopes of creating the worst possible moment for Sergeant Skipp to witness. he would not allow vengeance to occur just yet.
Skipp, still taking time to realize the reality of the situation, slowly broke into tears as he stared at the lifeless corpses he once called his family.
He would swear by his life, to avenge his family... He knew that he must report to his clansmen, BRB, for all the support he could get...
Thats it for volume 1 guys! Stay tuned ;P, and gimme some feedback
So.... Here it is...
The Gunslinger Diaries:
Episode 1: The Massacre
The day began with the cool fresh taste of the air, filling the citizens of Payon with an utmost bliss. Little did they know, however, that a great misfortune was to fall upon their laps. Children and adults alike all over the lands of Midgard would hear the tale of this dreadful day. This day was known as the massacre of Sergeant Skipp's family.
*Intense dramatic music plays*
It started with a simple and cheerful day, as Skipp's child enjoyed the presence of his mother, Lein.
The cheerful moments of Skipp's family, however, did not last long. An unexpected visitor appeared on the footsteps of the Skipp household, holding a grand stature that fumed with an eerie atmosphere.
KAPOW! The first bullet sounded with a shrilling roar. The smoke from the killer's gun streamed freely out of the barrel. Skipp's poor child fell like a rag doll as the bullet pierced his heart. He would never see the light of day again, never enjoy the presence of family, never live once more... Lein weeped in shock as her only child lay on ground, unsuspecting and slain.
The killer, however was not satisfied just yet. His name was Kilmur, and he thirsted hungrily for the blood of innocents. He cocked the gun back once more, taking aim at the poor mother.
The trigger was pulled once more, ending Lein's life within an instant. She fell listlessly beside her son with a teardrop forming in her eye.
Skipp, who was taking a bath at the time, came running out of his dormitories in great confusion. He stumbled into the room, rifle in hand, only to find the corpses of his beloved family. His shock quickly turned into a great wrath, as he directed it's fury toward the unknown visitor.
Kilmur, however, had quenched his thirst for violence for the moment. Another slaughter would have been too much for even him to handle. As a result, he decided to flee the scene, in hopes of creating the worst possible moment for Sergeant Skipp to witness. he would not allow vengeance to occur just yet.
Skipp, still taking time to realize the reality of the situation, slowly broke into tears as he stared at the lifeless corpses he once called his family.
He would swear by his life, to avenge his family... He knew that he must report to his clansmen, BRB, for all the support he could get...
Thats it for volume 1 guys! Stay tuned ;P, and gimme some feedback