"You talk of your intelligence fool, yet it is you who don't think of consequences..." Ronegan walks up in his heavy battle armor as the ground rumbles. "You are planning to attack a very heavily fortified compound...you, yourself, being cut off from your other forces outside the wall." Multiple stun blasts, hit many of his soldiers next to him. About a third. "Please, surrender...and we will turn you iuo peaceably... The civilians have preety much all retreated and there are overwhelming odds pouring into the area, weapons ready."
(OOC: Like i was doing with Woljin and the wolves, i kinda ain't playing along with this anymore... Since i recently established a chain of Forgotten Command, i really don't want it to be broken like this with a leader being taken captive, i can scrub Rhiala's backstory as of now and re-work it, sure i backed myself into this corner, but i will work it out of it my own way. )
OOC: For pity's sake, man. If you don't want to get into these situations, don't attack tribes.
(OOC: Like i was doing with Woljin and the wolves, i kinda ain't playing along with this anymore... Since i recently established a chain of Forgotten Command, i really don't want it to be broken like this with a leader being taken captive, i can scrub Rhiala's backstory as of now and re-work it, sure i backed myself into this corner, but i will work it out of it my own way. )
OOC: For pity's sake, man. If you don't want to get into these situations, don't attack tribes.
(OOC: And if there is other options to antagonize them, playing rough and casually insult slinging? )
Post by TheFirstDecade on Dec 25, 2018 23:20:33 GMT
-Forgotten Rhinos within the surrounding mountains of this basin watch over the non-forgotten citizens withinnthe numerous villages and hamlets. They look backand reflect on the way of life they once lived, and remember the numerous (well over a hundred) attempts on Rixia’s life due to Rhiala’s cockiness and resent for that queen... well, if she’s still alive at all...-
Forgotten Rhino: “We forget how we lived. Back then...strangehow they look so... peaceful...”
”...naaaahh, i know Rhiala won’t let us back, we swore on such undying allegiance...”
”...but for us Forgotten, agressive, warmongering bullies...”
-such Rhinos only could reflect more on what made them... choose this rebel path...-
-Forgotten Rhinos within the surrounding mountains of this basin watch over the non-forgotten citizens withinnthe numerous villages and hamlets. They look backand reflect on the way of life they once lived, and remember the numerous (well over a hundred) attempts on Rixia’s life due to Rhiala’s cockiness and resent for that queen... well, if she’s still alive at all...-
Forgotten Rhino: “We forget how we lived. Back then...strangehow they look so... peaceful...”
”...naaaahh, i know Rhiala won’t let us back, we swore on such undying allegiance...”
”...but for us Forgotten, agressive, warmongering bullies...”
-such Rhinos only could reflect more on what made them... choose this rebel path...-
-Forgotten Rhinos within the surrounding mountains of this basin watch over the non-forgotten citizens withinnthe numerous villages and hamlets. They look backand reflect on the way of life they once lived, and remember the numerous (well over a hundred) attempts on Rixia’s life due to Rhiala’s cockiness and resent for that queen... well, if she’s still alive at all...-
Forgotten Rhino: “We forget how we lived. Back then...strangehow they look so... peaceful...”
”...naaaahh, i know Rhiala won’t let us back, we swore on such undying allegiance...”
”...but for us Forgotten, agressive, warmongering bullies...”
-such Rhinos only could reflect more on what made them... choose this rebel path...-
OOC: What? Rixia was a great queen.
(OOC: Something didn’t fly right with Rhiala somehow, envy of beauty, leadership, loss of national identity, somethinginvolvingalinkinroyallineagebutneverexploitedit? )
(OOC: And if there is other options to antagonize them, playing rough and casually insult slinging? )
OOC: Or you could just surrender?
(OOC: Surrending is a coward’s tactic, we’ll fight to the better end of Death’s own Scythe. We fight in our flashing memories, we fight in our purgatories. We’ll even will fight in the burning pits of Hell with Satan himself below, or the Gates of Heaven with God/Jesus above if we have to. We fight for peace, and we fight for freedom... we fight for a living, as it’s Forgotten honour...)