Post by Lord Vader on Apr 10, 2006 15:37:11 GMT -5
Greece, several miles outside of Athens in a dark valley, 11:15 PM
Lightning loomed in the heavens as thuder made known its rage against humanity. Raindrops the size of tennis balls pounded the land. The weather had been like this for about a week now.
Several miles outside of Athens was a small, dark valley which most people - childrens and adults alike - feared to enter. It was a cursed place, the home of a great evil. On any other night such as this, people would have made it their business to steer clear of the valley. This night, however, would prove differently.
In Athens there was known to be to warring families. Their quarrel had lasted centuries and even in today's modern times, they attacked each other however possible. Tonight would be the culmination of their bloody history.
The patriarchs of the two great families had decided to settle their matter once and for all. Both arrived at roughly the same time and met up in the center of the valley. Each totted a pistol in his hand and was accompanied by his eldest brother.
They would settle it like men. Twenty paces in either direction and then turn and fire. The last man left alive would be the winner. It seemed simple enough...
The two stood back to back in the center of the valley and then began to walk out their paces. Just as both were to reach the twentieth, the valley shook with a mighty force.
Both patriarchs were shaken, yet neither were willing to back down. Even as rocks crumbled around them and their brothers had abandoned them, the two discharged their pistols...until both laying dying on the ground.
The valley wall before them split open and a flaming horn manifested itself. The two men, inches from death, were crushed in the resulting landslide as Malumusma broke free of her rock tomb. She screamed her rage to the world, releasing a stream of fire from nostrils into the air.
Spreading her glowing wings, the great alicorn took to the air. She had seeds to sow; cities to burn...
Lightning loomed in the heavens as thuder made known its rage against humanity. Raindrops the size of tennis balls pounded the land. The weather had been like this for about a week now.
Several miles outside of Athens was a small, dark valley which most people - childrens and adults alike - feared to enter. It was a cursed place, the home of a great evil. On any other night such as this, people would have made it their business to steer clear of the valley. This night, however, would prove differently.
In Athens there was known to be to warring families. Their quarrel had lasted centuries and even in today's modern times, they attacked each other however possible. Tonight would be the culmination of their bloody history.
The patriarchs of the two great families had decided to settle their matter once and for all. Both arrived at roughly the same time and met up in the center of the valley. Each totted a pistol in his hand and was accompanied by his eldest brother.
They would settle it like men. Twenty paces in either direction and then turn and fire. The last man left alive would be the winner. It seemed simple enough...
The two stood back to back in the center of the valley and then began to walk out their paces. Just as both were to reach the twentieth, the valley shook with a mighty force.
Both patriarchs were shaken, yet neither were willing to back down. Even as rocks crumbled around them and their brothers had abandoned them, the two discharged their pistols...until both laying dying on the ground.
The valley wall before them split open and a flaming horn manifested itself. The two men, inches from death, were crushed in the resulting landslide as Malumusma broke free of her rock tomb. She screamed her rage to the world, releasing a stream of fire from nostrils into the air.
Spreading her glowing wings, the great alicorn took to the air. She had seeds to sow; cities to burn...