12-20-2006, 12:01 PM
Forecast cloudy skies with a chance for rain mumbled Cell Jr. as he chuckled slightly mumbling it.
Holding back the chuckling CJ stood laid beneath a Dante soldier unnoticed of the fight above which was still raging on. The sounds of war were ever so loud and to the Outcast leader, seemed louder than ever despite the battle raging for quite some time now.
Cell Junior was still unaware of the current casualty report for his unit and the battle overall. He could have only hopped that the force of Dante were hitting the ground faster than Outcasts.
Luckily for Cell Junior his luck seemed to have been changing, as now multiple yellow-clad units crossed over him and many would fit the description of a misfit, this was the leader?s chance to get noticed and freed. He started screaming for assistance not trying to state to his the leader due to given his exact location away to the entire Dante force could prove costly rather to try and gain the attention of the nearby Outcast units who were crossing over their trapped General.
With a few grunts and body movement, the winged Outcast Commander was able to gain the assistance of a fellow misfit who proceeded to grab the dead Dante body and toss it aside as if it was a piece of trash.
?Thank you,? cheered CJ as he brushed himself off and wiped the blood off of his forehead with his forearm. ?Wasn?t for you, I?d have been forgotten and would have just starved to death,? smiled Cell Junior as he raised his head shifting his gaze from the ground and up to the face of the misfit who saved him.
The winged leader smiled as he spoke to a troll, not just any random troll but a troglodyte named Iraki he hadn?t seen him since back at Oblivion Tower when Iraki allowed CJ to stand on his shoulders as a podium, ?Wow, of all fighting of the hundreds of men, I?d never thought it?d be you.?
The troll just smiled as he parted ways with Cell Jr. to join his allies in the fight, the freckled creature sighed heavily as he eyed the floor looking an energy sword to use. ?Damnit, not a single sword hilt in sight for me to grab, guess I?ll just use these babies,? murmured Junior as he eyed his hands.
?General Sir!? yelled a fellow Outcast attempting to grab his Commander?s attention. CJ snapped his head up and looked to his fellow teammate, ?Yes??
The soldier cried out, ?We have more Dante coming in from behind, not a very big unit but more soldiers nonetheless.?
This is my chance, thought Junior as he started to dash through his ranks, shouting for a few people to lend him a hand, ?I need a few of you guys to lend me a hand in the oncoming Dante forces from behind.?
By the time he got through to the other side, Dante was closing in, the artillery shelling had stopped as now Dante was too close for artillery to hit, CJ was unsure if artillery reduced their numbers but with a quick glance, CJ looked behind him to see some Outcast soldiers, all Junior could hope for was a miracle?
Holding back the chuckling CJ stood laid beneath a Dante soldier unnoticed of the fight above which was still raging on. The sounds of war were ever so loud and to the Outcast leader, seemed louder than ever despite the battle raging for quite some time now.
Cell Junior was still unaware of the current casualty report for his unit and the battle overall. He could have only hopped that the force of Dante were hitting the ground faster than Outcasts.
Luckily for Cell Junior his luck seemed to have been changing, as now multiple yellow-clad units crossed over him and many would fit the description of a misfit, this was the leader?s chance to get noticed and freed. He started screaming for assistance not trying to state to his the leader due to given his exact location away to the entire Dante force could prove costly rather to try and gain the attention of the nearby Outcast units who were crossing over their trapped General.
With a few grunts and body movement, the winged Outcast Commander was able to gain the assistance of a fellow misfit who proceeded to grab the dead Dante body and toss it aside as if it was a piece of trash.
?Thank you,? cheered CJ as he brushed himself off and wiped the blood off of his forehead with his forearm. ?Wasn?t for you, I?d have been forgotten and would have just starved to death,? smiled Cell Junior as he raised his head shifting his gaze from the ground and up to the face of the misfit who saved him.
The winged leader smiled as he spoke to a troll, not just any random troll but a troglodyte named Iraki he hadn?t seen him since back at Oblivion Tower when Iraki allowed CJ to stand on his shoulders as a podium, ?Wow, of all fighting of the hundreds of men, I?d never thought it?d be you.?
The troll just smiled as he parted ways with Cell Jr. to join his allies in the fight, the freckled creature sighed heavily as he eyed the floor looking an energy sword to use. ?Damnit, not a single sword hilt in sight for me to grab, guess I?ll just use these babies,? murmured Junior as he eyed his hands.
?General Sir!? yelled a fellow Outcast attempting to grab his Commander?s attention. CJ snapped his head up and looked to his fellow teammate, ?Yes??
The soldier cried out, ?We have more Dante coming in from behind, not a very big unit but more soldiers nonetheless.?
This is my chance, thought Junior as he started to dash through his ranks, shouting for a few people to lend him a hand, ?I need a few of you guys to lend me a hand in the oncoming Dante forces from behind.?
By the time he got through to the other side, Dante was closing in, the artillery shelling had stopped as now Dante was too close for artillery to hit, CJ was unsure if artillery reduced their numbers but with a quick glance, CJ looked behind him to see some Outcast soldiers, all Junior could hope for was a miracle?
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