12-16-2006, 10:33 PM
"So you two are the captives. Mind if I ask you guys a couple of questions?"
Koola looked at the man that walked into the prison. The man looked to be in his forties and had tan skin. He had a very bushy, black mustache and a scar running down his left eye. From the looks of it, Koola thought, he?s the guy in charge.
?Well?? The man said, ?Aren?t you going to answer me??
Heh...he may be in charge, but he certainly isn?t a very good leader if he can?t even control his temper.
?My apologies, sir.? Koola said sarcastically, ?Of course you can ask me anything you want.?
The man calmed down and stroked his mustache. He sat down on a nearby chair one of the soldiers brought in for him. ?Well then, lets begin. My name is Paragus, state your name.?
Koola laughed a little inside. This guy sure is buying into the whole military theme. Comically, the changeling replied. ?My name is Koola, sir!? He yelled while standing up and saluting him with his face scrunched up and his lips puffed out. Paragus didn?t catch the stab to him, and continued with his interrogation.
?Well, Koola was it? Alright...where did you come from??
?Where?? Koola repeated as he sat down on the single bench. ?A barren wasteland by the look of it. I think it was called the Unforgiving Plains.?
?The what? I?ve never heard of...soldier! Hand me a map!? Before the soldier was able to give Paragus the map, Koola flung out one of his own. He opened it and showed him where it was, on the middle of the map. Paragus took the map from him and read it over again. After looking closely, he noticed that it was one of the United maps. ?How did you get...?? He was about to ask when Koola went off again, cutting him off.
?You can keep that one. I took it off the guard when he was asleep. These tails aren?t just for looks you know!? Koola said as he showed his long tail. It was at that time that Koola noticed that Paragus had a tail as well, the tail of a saiyan. The changeling smiled as he awaited what his next action was.
?You must have came from another army. Which one? Dante? Outcasts??
?Outcasts, yeah. I disobeyed an order, and one of their generals ?kicked? me out. I?ve been on my own for most of this tournament. I guess you can call me an outcast Outcast.? he concluded as he, Flemings, and the rest of the soldiers in the room laughed at his joke. When the saiyan glared at them, he stopped giggling and looked serious once more.
?Hm...I see. I?m guessing you have information about the Outcast base. You could be useful.?
?Yes, I do. But what makes you think I?ll divulge my secrets? I?m just a mere prisoner. If I hold information your army needs, then you?ll have to treat me right.?
?Or, I can have you killed! How about that!?? Paragus angrily replied. Koola laughed again.
?If you do that, then you?ll lose your one and only chance to learn anything about an enemy army. Face it, if you kill me, I leave this game with my life and you get punished for killing someone who was willing to give away information. But, if you keep me alive and put me in the army, I?ll happily give away all the secrets I have. Deal??
The soldiers looked at the two, the changeling and the saiyan. They all saw the shift of power in the room, and where wondering who was really fit to lead them.
?Well?? The changeling smugly replied. ?Do we have a deal??
Koola looked at the man that walked into the prison. The man looked to be in his forties and had tan skin. He had a very bushy, black mustache and a scar running down his left eye. From the looks of it, Koola thought, he?s the guy in charge.
?Well?? The man said, ?Aren?t you going to answer me??
Heh...he may be in charge, but he certainly isn?t a very good leader if he can?t even control his temper.
?My apologies, sir.? Koola said sarcastically, ?Of course you can ask me anything you want.?
The man calmed down and stroked his mustache. He sat down on a nearby chair one of the soldiers brought in for him. ?Well then, lets begin. My name is Paragus, state your name.?
Koola laughed a little inside. This guy sure is buying into the whole military theme. Comically, the changeling replied. ?My name is Koola, sir!? He yelled while standing up and saluting him with his face scrunched up and his lips puffed out. Paragus didn?t catch the stab to him, and continued with his interrogation.
?Well, Koola was it? Alright...where did you come from??
?Where?? Koola repeated as he sat down on the single bench. ?A barren wasteland by the look of it. I think it was called the Unforgiving Plains.?
?The what? I?ve never heard of...soldier! Hand me a map!? Before the soldier was able to give Paragus the map, Koola flung out one of his own. He opened it and showed him where it was, on the middle of the map. Paragus took the map from him and read it over again. After looking closely, he noticed that it was one of the United maps. ?How did you get...?? He was about to ask when Koola went off again, cutting him off.
?You can keep that one. I took it off the guard when he was asleep. These tails aren?t just for looks you know!? Koola said as he showed his long tail. It was at that time that Koola noticed that Paragus had a tail as well, the tail of a saiyan. The changeling smiled as he awaited what his next action was.
?You must have came from another army. Which one? Dante? Outcasts??
?Outcasts, yeah. I disobeyed an order, and one of their generals ?kicked? me out. I?ve been on my own for most of this tournament. I guess you can call me an outcast Outcast.? he concluded as he, Flemings, and the rest of the soldiers in the room laughed at his joke. When the saiyan glared at them, he stopped giggling and looked serious once more.
?Hm...I see. I?m guessing you have information about the Outcast base. You could be useful.?
?Yes, I do. But what makes you think I?ll divulge my secrets? I?m just a mere prisoner. If I hold information your army needs, then you?ll have to treat me right.?
?Or, I can have you killed! How about that!?? Paragus angrily replied. Koola laughed again.
?If you do that, then you?ll lose your one and only chance to learn anything about an enemy army. Face it, if you kill me, I leave this game with my life and you get punished for killing someone who was willing to give away information. But, if you keep me alive and put me in the army, I?ll happily give away all the secrets I have. Deal??
The soldiers looked at the two, the changeling and the saiyan. They all saw the shift of power in the room, and where wondering who was really fit to lead them.
?Well?? The changeling smugly replied. ?Do we have a deal??


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