Knight of Iron
-
Posts
2906 -
Joined
-
Last visited
-
Days Won
6
Content Type
Profiles
News
Forums
Blogs
Gallery
Events
Everything posted by Knight of Iron
-
@The Ward's Guard
-
Cavalier went to sleep.
-
Book Recommendation Game
Knight of Iron replied to Condensation's topic in Forum Games & Random Stuff
I'll start because I want to. Book: Michael Vey: The Prisoner of Cell 25 Author: Richard Paul Evans Genre: Young Adult/Science Fiction Main Character: Michael Vey, duh. -
Cavalier lead them onwards, trekking through the mountainside, in the direction of Tast. After a couple hours of hiking, he watched the kippies behind them to see how they were doing. He wanted to be sure to put some distance from where the ironclads had found them. The darkness began to set in, revealing, to Cavalier's surprise, lights dotting the distance. Those hadn't been there on his way here, had they? "Bedtime yet?" he asked.
-
-
-
Cavalier took a last look at the body and walked along the flatter part of the mountain, headed westward, where the sun was beginning to set. "Follow me."
-
"Yes," he said, "I can take us there. It's westward, towards the setting sun."
-
"I've... been there before."
-
"We probably should get going, it's a tough journey."
-
-
"Alright, we need to get ready real quick." @Condensation @Vapor @Lecky Twig @Matrim's Dice @EmiTheNinja @and so on
-
Cavalier nodded. "Before any ironclads come after us. We should move soon and move quickly."
-
Cruz considers. It was him in the footage, and he knew it, but he had enough trust in Ms. Delacroix to assume that she knew what she was doing. He wasn't allowed to speak—to do so now would just make things worse—so he allowed his thoughts to drift toward Trace, whom he saw in the footage. Trace, who was somehow separated from Janice, and who needed his help. Would Janice's old friends even want to help? He might have to do this alone, and he wasn't looking forward to that.
-
"It's okay—I'm sorry, too."
-
"It's okay, Ollie."
-
Cavalier wept.
-
@Tesh
-
-
"What do we do with it?"
-
"How...?"
-
"An autonomous turret would seem more reasonable, considering the fact that we haven't been shot at yet."
-
"Oh, hello there. Do you have any aluminum?"
-
"Then that's not much of a plan," Fresco countered. "Maybe we ought to go back to the explosives idea."
-
Fresco looks up to the skies, in hopes that a meteorite filled with aluminum would show up. It did not. "Well, where do we get it from?"
