War's Rise

[Nick]

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[T2x]

Well im guess to they tied this pretty well *sits up* can you see if its on a hook or is it in the wall

[Nick]

*she looks, and tries to tell its on a hook with her hand*

[T2x]

um by the gesters im guessing hook?

[Iceick]

*A young man walks into the barracks to begin his training to be a soldier*

[T2x]

*** your at the town? ***

[Iceick]

***Does it have a barracks?***

[T2x]

*** yea it has its own little milita**

[Iceick]

***Then sure, why not, it's not like he's going to die there...right?***
*He starts filling out the forms*

[T2x]

*** if he can escape then sure he wont ***

*starts to unhook himself* come on

[Iceick]

*The recruiter looks over the paper* 'Alright red, welcome to the royal army.'
*The boy has a pissed look on his face* That's not my name, it's-
*The recruiter interrupt's* 'You are now the property of the king's military so your name is whatever we call you.'
*'Red' sighs in defeat* Fine.
'Good, just enter through there and your training can begin.' *Pointing at some doors*
*'Red' walks through the doors and puts his hand over his forehead to block out the sun from his eyes*

[Ymotobuck]

*cleaning her katana, she notices the 2 escaping*
(I'm not being paid for guard duty, speaking of which)
*puts the katana in its sheith, and heads for the basitin in charge*

[T2x]

*unhooks his hands* there i got it

[Iceick]

*As 'Red' enters, he is started on his basic training to improve his strength and endurance*

[T2x]

*** they should know they are about to be attacked or do you want to do recon***
*starts to cut the rope

[Ymotobuck]

*knocks on the basitin's door*

[T2x]

***brb***

[Iceick]

***Who should do recon?***

[Ymotobuck]

***I don't know***

[Nick]

*the slave-girl tries to cut the rope for the human, as her orders were to help humans out, and wait to be called by her master*