Legend of the False Gods (invite only)

[Scocialist Provinces]

"Flame stretched for a second as he stood up, admiring what he had done. "That was fun." He laughed towards his friends.

[Man in A Box]

Lite pushed the elixir away and ran towards the pit still seeing X inside of it. he gestured him to escape into the forest be for to much suspicion was drawn towards him. then to the others "you can't draw to much attention to yourselves, showing your power is showing that your asking for more challenges and things can only get worse form there" Lite looked back to the pit "none of us can escape our fate, we'll all have to die sometime"

[Thardania]

Eegost took the elixir, but he didn't do anything with it. "So what happened?" Eegost asked in a tired voice, completely unaware of his transformation.

[Subject X7]

X leaps out of the pit, all of his wounds healed, jumps back to his tree, and climbs into the entrance. What happened? Where did the fire come from?

X rips a giant foot thick slab of wood from the ceiling, and jams it into the entrance.

[Bedlams Crown]

"Lets just say you were going ballistic and didn't stop until Lite tackled you." Kekacauan said as he put the rest of the last vial in his pocket.

[Thardania]

"What?" Eegost asked in disbelief. He didn't remember any of that, but he shrugged it off. He could think about it after he got some rest. He began to stumble along, sometimes headed for the forest, sometimes turning and heading for the platoon building.

[Man in A Box]

Lite looked down into the pit and watched the flames engulf all the Dark Spawn causing them to die out "i guess that's that" he crossed his arms and looked to the others and made his way to them "Flame, Eegost, Kekacauan, we are now in charge of each others lives, we have to trust each other" Lite said looking to the forest giving a thumbs up hopping that X7 could see it. Lite sighed and looked back to them "it only gets worse from here..."

OOC: we're time skipping

[Man in A Box]

The day was warm. the wind blew at the perfect speed to keep one cool.
the ground rumbled as millions of carriages being pulled by four horses each. each carriage carrying men, weapons, and supplies all for war. each platoon had there own carriage and rode in them cramped.

Lite had a seat in the corner, he sat patiently devising a plan. he had told X7 to follow the large mass of carriages but to stay out of sight. he looked around and noticed the chitter chatter of recruits talking of Gods and Everlast the new nation that was starting up off the belief the Gods are not actually gods

[Scocialist Provinces]

Flame looked around. He sat next to Lite, his musket still cuffed to his wrist. "I hate fighting an 'enemy' that is more right than who you're fighting for" Flame whispered to Lite. Flame didn't want to fight this war, for those he was fighting were right. The gods weren't gods, just power-mad dictators.

[Subject X7]

X silently sprints three miles behind the caravan with ease, wondering if he should reveal himself to the rest of the humans. He decides against it, thinking that the humans who have met him still didn't seem to be used to him.

[Thardania]

Eegost was quiet, listening to all the talk about Everlast and the Gods. As he heard the talk, he wondered about whether or not the Gods were real. Seeing Flame whisper something to Lite, Eegost decided to talk to him. "What do you think about the Gods?" he asked Flame.

[Man in A Box]

Lite looked to Flame "i thought you'd be use to it since you've been here the longest" Lite chuckled then looked to Eegost squeezing his way to talk with them since the question wasn't towards him he didn't say anything.

"they say only true gods have wings!" one of the rumors were
Lite would always go silent when he heard it

[Bedlams Crown]

Kekacauan just listened to the conversation while he was sharpening his sword.

[Thardania]

In the corner of the carriage, the dark-skinned guy sat cramped between two people.
"The gods can't be that tough, I betcha I could beat one on my own," he boasted.
"Yeah, right," he heard someone say, "this coming from the guy that got knocked out and got branded a bitch."
He reacted strongly, throwing the person next to him onto the people sitting across from him. Then he grabbed the person that had spoken up. "That was a cheap shot," he said, their faces only inches apart, "besides, I took care of them, didn't I?" he finished with a smile.
The person got the message, "I.. just wondering wh-who you are to challenge the gods?" the person stammered out.
"Name's Marke Powers," was the answer as the person was thrown back into his seat.
Marke sat back in his seat, and looked over at Lite, "Well, maybe I didn't take care of everyone that decided to get a cheap shot at me," he said. It was a thinly veiled threat, but then he sighed, "I guess I have to give you some credit, though, you know how to lead." This was said in a much friendlier tone.

[Man in A Box]

Lite wasn't even looking at the dark skinned fellow as he spoke to him but finally looked at him "huh, you talking to me?" Lite shook his head "you were just a precaution, i made it so my troops and i wouldn't be blamed for killing the captain. i'm surprised they didn't figure out that it was you, but i suppose they were to busy killing most everyone to focus on the ones who retreated like my friends and i" Lite explained "the fact that you survived the onslaught shows that you might be useful, perhaps i can find some loyalty from you, of course if you don't want to trust me, its all fine, but i would suggest keeping a good distance from us at all times" Lite chuckled. the carriage hit a bump and Lite bumped his heat "ow..." he looked out the front opening "were getting close... the desert..."

[Thardania]

"Talk about a mouthful," Marke said. He looked out the front opening as well and frowned. He was getting impatient; he wanted the battle to start already. Right now, he didn't care who he fought for, and he kept the person's words in mind. Whatever he's planning, he thought. "I want in," he finished out loud. "I need to get my old armor and weapons back, anyway," he muttered. He enjoyed the respect that he got. In his armor, people would recognize him as the Red Warrior; but without it, no one knew who he was. He had lost it when he was ambushed in a city, and forced to join this army.

[Scocialist Provinces]

Flame had lost intest in the conversations being shot around. He admired his rifle, and looked at the letters he'd engraved on the side:

"A bullet for you, a soul for me..."

He had carved this in as a testiment for his powers. The same was engraved on his blade, which sat in it's holister at the moment. Thinking about the gods and what they were doing so very wrong, Flame shuddered. Returning to reality he rudly broke into the conversation "So, what'r we talking about?"

[Man in A Box]

Lite smiled "i thought you might...and your armor, your going to have to do that yourself, i've no idea what they did with our old belongings. some advise, don't get to attached to material belongings" Lite said then looked to Flame "i believe Eegost was asking you something. Lite looked for the back exit and peered out seeing a dot that was following them "he has a lot of energy"

[Scocialist Provinces]

"Oh, uh, yeah..." Max jotted his head around in panic "I, uhhh... love em'! Oh, who am I kidding. Hate their souls. Lost my entire family to them, and then they enslaved me to the army. What's to like about that?" Flame confessed.

[Man in A Box]

Lite laughed at Flame "did you know that Isenra the people where fighting for don't even have a god anymore" Lite asked Flame wondering if even knew very much history

[Scocialist Provinces]

"I don't even know what we're fighting for anymore. I never went to school, never had any friends, nothing. Grew up in a godamn bunker, following a genaral around, playing the little slave boy-- Ugh, this subject makes me want to knock over a wall on top of a puppy!" He began to yell, turning red.

[Thardania]

Eegost was quiet as he listened to Flame. "Hey, calm down," he said finally, "just look to the future. Besides, you have us, for now at least."

"Geez," Marke added, "no one asked for your life story." He leaned his head back, getting himself comfortable enough to sleep the rest of the way.

[Man in A Box]

Lite scratched his cheek thinking how to reply to that "well, i'm sorry for the childhood you never had, but it shouldn't matter, you have the future a head of you and that should be something to live for alone" he patted Flame's back to calm him "don't trouble yourself with the past, you have friend now" he smiled trying to reassure him

[Bedlams Crown]

"Yeah, Flame you may of not had friends as a kid but you have friends here, so there is no need to worry anymore." Kekacauan said as he put his sword in it's sheath.

[Man in A Box]

Lite turned to the front and noticed the border fort int he distance, it was huge, about the size of a city and was already under siege by Isenra forces. the many caravans rode to a field and started to unload weapons and troops. they began to armor up.

"stay with me" Lite said to his group. as he got out and went to the armor and weapons. gathering what was necessary and extra things. there was a stack of supplies that had bandages, arrows, firebombs etc.

Lite loaded up on bandages and firebombs not sparing a glance to bows and arrows since he had terrible aim. he gathered his equipment and headed off to the camp ground where everyone waited for the door to go down.