Reslica
6/6/2031,
(Location Unavailable),
(Location Unavailable)
The silence was obnoxious. It had been hours since she had been thrown in the back of this Wagon. And the stench still would not let up. Trying to get her mind off things She once again looked to the other prisoners. Most were just like her either other hunters or kids who had just gone too far from the village.
“How did you end up here? She whispered to the only other prisoner who was A young adult.
Silence followed a bit before he finally spoke up. “I am a courier, I was just delivering Mail at the wrong place, at the wrong time.”
“How about you?” Reslica said once more as she then looked towards An elderly Man who looked like he would die any minute now.
This time the elderly man spoke up after a few seconds of deliberation. “I am just a simple Merchant. When I was suddenly ambushed by these…Cretin.”
Before she internally, was panicking at the thought of her Village…Her Little brother may be in danger. Though as she studied her captors and heard the stories of the other passengers, Reslica realized that this group was too small to attack any villages, so were they a probing force? Are they just here to probe for future attacks? Yea, that must be it. And might as well capture people while doing such…Right?
As the Wagon hit another bump in the road. She subconsciously moved herself to be in between the Kids and the rotting bodies of recently dead prisoners. They just couldn't handle the starvation and the outside elements that came upon them all day and all night, not even a piece of cloth to shield them from the scolding sun and the cold brutal night.
The kids have long stopped crying, their gaze is distant as if they had just returned from war. Oh by The Heaven’s Might, A kid should never have a look like that on their face. If it comes to it she will sacrifice her own life, if it means the kids get a chance to escape.
She once again looked towards the Leader of this group. A handsome yet ugly bastard, with a Scar across his face. Internally she damned the man. If she were to say what she was thinking then she would have a beating coming her way.
“Halt Who Goes There!!”
Reslica Perked up at that. She looked towards one of the Selvis that was riding on A Qance, the one that spoke to be exact. The Selvis had Partially unsheathed his sword as he stared at…at…A forest spirit? The being in question was clothed head to toe in what seemed to be some sort of…she did not know, it was too foreign for her to make a connection. Whatever it was the clothing was patterned in this blocky style of Green, Brown, and Black. With some sort of Tan Thing on its Chest and with some kind of Sack in the back that was also Tan. But the most Foreign thing of this being was the Mask…or she thought it was a mask. It was black in its purest form. It was as if she was looking into the Void of A Tempmez Mirror. Yet this mask is connected to the sack on his back by some flexible pipe that was just as black as the mask.
“hEy AsSholle hoWw Ar You doiNg” The Forest Spirit said, raising its hands slightly. Reslica had never heard this language before. This only reinforced the idea that this being was foreign to this area, No this whole Region.
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A moment of silence passed before one of the younger members of her captor's group spoke up. “Captain, what is that?”
“It seems to be a forest spirit…I had never seen one that looked like this before. they are nothing special, Kill it, and let's get out of this dump.” the scarred Selvis said disregarding the Being in question. She kind of understood why he was acting like that. Forest spirits are known for their healing abilities, not their attack power.
“Ok, Captain.” The young Selvis said as he dismounted his Quance. and unsheathed his sword as he approached the Forest Spirit. A loud clap of thunder echoed as the Young Selvis raised his blade, only for him to drop down to the ground. Looking back to the Forest Spirit it seems to be holding something in its right hand pointing it at the Selvis that is lying there, blood now flowing out underneath him.
“They Ave Sown Hostil inTEnt, fre tO eNgage” the Forest Spirit announced before a cacophony of deafening Claps of thunder sounded all around her. All Reslica could do was cover her ears and crawl up as screams and thunder erupted from the outside.
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Sergeant Parker (Lucas Parker)
6/6/2031,
(Location Unavailable),
(Location Unavailable)
“They have shown hostile Intent, free to engage,” Parker said as he watched the quite sizable group of Scum drop like flies, as his group opened fire on them. A moan of pain came from right next to his feet. Looking down Parker noticed that the one he shot was still alive, without thinking too much of it. Parker raised his M9 to the Idiots head and shot him once again. Elf? Really we are fighting Elves? Come on, couldn't be something cool. Like some dragon people. But no, at first Parker thought he encountered other Humans. But after he got a better look at them, they have a greenish pigment on their skin and golden eyes. Outside of that, he got some Game of Thrones-style Elves.
Normally he would like to get a prisoner or 2, but at this time his squad didn't care nor have the resources to do so. So Capture is an available option. but any information they would like to get would be from the soon to be liberated Prisoners. At this time the rain from the dark clouds above began to pelt Parker, And everyone else.
Approaching the Wagon, Parker pointed his M9 to the Coachman who was raising his hands in front of him. “Janzeg Janzeg, Lunto Haq Janzeg” Without any thought Parker shot the man 4 times in the chest. Watching as the body went limp and fell to the ground.
“Sorry, I Don't Speak German or whatever stupid language you're saying.” Parker Stated to the Corpse, there will be No mercy for Cowards who enslave others. At this time the gunfire started to stop, as it seemed that all the Elves had been Eliminated. This was probably the quickest Gun fight he had ever been a part of.
“Thomas, James, Report.” Parker said into his Headset.
“This is Team A, All threats are down…Area is secure.”
“Copy that, Casualty Report.”
“This is Team B No casualties Over.”
“This is Team A No casualties Over.”
“Good recover and then pull security, I don't want any third party joining this mess. Man or beast.” Parker stated into his headset as he walked around back to the wagon. Finally, he looked towards the wagon only for himself to freeze in his tracks.
“what…what in the anime fuck is this. I must be going schizo.”
“Sir what is…What the fuck.” James said approaching before he froze in his tracks as well.
“…”
“First elves, now this.”