11-26-2006, 08:59 PM
General CJ strolled out of his humble abode stretching after a much needed rest. The sun, now peeking over the horizon as if playing a game of peek-a-boo with the darkness as the sun?s bright rays swept the land quicker than a nice comforting breeze.
The winged creature overlooked the hundreds of tents, which laid out amongst the area around him; a few other soldiers were already awake and chatting to one another outside the tent. It was peaceful knowing the soldiers were getting along with another and that no fights had broken out yet within the company.
?Guess it is time to wake the boys up and give them a run down on today?s agenda,? snickered CJ as he headed back into his tent before emerging with a horn. The blue freckled General brought the horn up to his mouth and sucked in the beautiful Dante air as he place his lips around the horn and blew through it as the horn bellowed outward awaking all nearby in their tents.
It didn?t take long for his division to assemble around his tent, what surprised General Junior more was how quickly they assembled and how they knew to come to his tent, but in any case Cell Junior was on a strict schedule and didn?t want to fall behind.
CJ looked around and was looking for something or someone, after finding whatever it was; he walked up to a large troll that was about the vertical height of his tent. ?What?s your name soldier?? ?Iraki,? murmured the troll not knowing if he was in trouble. ?You think you could let me stand on your shoulders to address the battalion?? asked the General. The troll just nodded his head as CJ asked him to stand next to his tent and lift him up to his shoulders.
General Cell Junior cleared his throat as he stood on the trolls? shoulders allowing the entire division to see him. ?Company of the Outcasts, as you all know, the event begun yesterday, and luckily we haven?t ran into an opposing army yet and made it through our first night uneventfully.?
CJ pondered a second as he tried to organize his thoughts, ?However, today will be a very eventful day as a lot of work is in store for us. We are to begin construction on a watchtower and it will take us the entire day to complete it. That is our objective for today and that is the reason I summoned everyone. We are to begin in one hour, go to the flag at the North end of the camp as that is where the tower will be constructed.?
Commander Junior was getting ready to dismiss his company when someone shouted out, ?What is the name of this tower?? Junior wasn?t sure what to respond with, he never thought of a name for it. He pondered on it before replying, ?The tower shall be named Oblivion.?
The blue freckled commander yelled out a ?Dismissed!? as he jumped off the trolls? shoulders and thanked him graciously for being his podium.
Junior headed for the base of the construction zone and took a seat waiting for the battalion to arrive in an hour to begin as he weighed the Oblivion name in his head and how that name fits perfectly with himself and his situation back on Earth-sei.
The winged creature overlooked the hundreds of tents, which laid out amongst the area around him; a few other soldiers were already awake and chatting to one another outside the tent. It was peaceful knowing the soldiers were getting along with another and that no fights had broken out yet within the company.
?Guess it is time to wake the boys up and give them a run down on today?s agenda,? snickered CJ as he headed back into his tent before emerging with a horn. The blue freckled General brought the horn up to his mouth and sucked in the beautiful Dante air as he place his lips around the horn and blew through it as the horn bellowed outward awaking all nearby in their tents.
It didn?t take long for his division to assemble around his tent, what surprised General Junior more was how quickly they assembled and how they knew to come to his tent, but in any case Cell Junior was on a strict schedule and didn?t want to fall behind.
CJ looked around and was looking for something or someone, after finding whatever it was; he walked up to a large troll that was about the vertical height of his tent. ?What?s your name soldier?? ?Iraki,? murmured the troll not knowing if he was in trouble. ?You think you could let me stand on your shoulders to address the battalion?? asked the General. The troll just nodded his head as CJ asked him to stand next to his tent and lift him up to his shoulders.
General Cell Junior cleared his throat as he stood on the trolls? shoulders allowing the entire division to see him. ?Company of the Outcasts, as you all know, the event begun yesterday, and luckily we haven?t ran into an opposing army yet and made it through our first night uneventfully.?
CJ pondered a second as he tried to organize his thoughts, ?However, today will be a very eventful day as a lot of work is in store for us. We are to begin construction on a watchtower and it will take us the entire day to complete it. That is our objective for today and that is the reason I summoned everyone. We are to begin in one hour, go to the flag at the North end of the camp as that is where the tower will be constructed.?
Commander Junior was getting ready to dismiss his company when someone shouted out, ?What is the name of this tower?? Junior wasn?t sure what to respond with, he never thought of a name for it. He pondered on it before replying, ?The tower shall be named Oblivion.?
The blue freckled commander yelled out a ?Dismissed!? as he jumped off the trolls? shoulders and thanked him graciously for being his podium.
Junior headed for the base of the construction zone and took a seat waiting for the battalion to arrive in an hour to begin as he weighed the Oblivion name in his head and how that name fits perfectly with himself and his situation back on Earth-sei.
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