01-01-2007, 11:07 AM
Time seemed to have stopped, but not fully as if all the men were in slow motion and Cell Junior was free to move about will. Standing from his previous spot on the sniper?s ledge of Sanguine Castle, CJ continued watching Dante waiting for that moment. The moment of truth, the moment everyone took their last deep breath of anxiety.
With every heartbeat of the Outcast Leader, the more the tension built. Cell Jr. was unsure of Dante?s plan of strategy, but in the given situation there were only so few options for them to take. Still nonetheless, it was CJ?s job to plan accordingly and come up with the best plan for his teams final stand to victory.
Knowing that his team currently doubted him and that winning this battle would be a miracle, Cell Junior acknowledged the fact that in this case, the best strategist would win out as this is no flat grassy plain of fight to death but rather a barricaded castle of opportune strikes.
Gathering his brand new second hand men, the winged Outcast leader sat discussing possible strategies to apply in hopes of a victory. After some time, when all was said and done, the men shook their head in agreement and made their way around the castle spreading the plans and giving each group their objective rundowns.
Cell Jr. of course went to his self-designated area, the front lines. He knew the only way to get his men to support him was to be one of the first ones to make contact with the Dante enemies when they came barging in. But being with the Outcasts soldiers for the front lines could prove to be the downfall for Sanguine Castle as well. For if Cell Jr. was to fall, could he rely on his fellow men to continue fighting no matter what?
There was no way for CJ to know what will be occurring behind him and throughout the Castle once the battle starts, all he could continue hoping for was that his men would fight and that they will not scatter at the first sign of breakage of the front lines or bloodshed from their tiny leader.
However the case, the sounds of battle were about to begin, as it appeared Dante was in full gear and beginning their final push against the Outcast army with their siege weapons. Numerous amounts of towers, ladders, and rams (oh my?) were inching closer to Sanguine Castle, as behind them was the army of Dante with there war cries beginning and team flags high in the air.
The cerulean non-transformer waited, for now that is all he can do in his part, as his men had their objectives given to them, he could only hope they go according to plan, and soon enough he will find out.
As the siege weapons came closer to closing the gap between their destinations the snipers of the Outcasts ran out along with their battle cries as the first blood had been spilled, and luckily, it was not of the Outcasts. With each shots fired from the snipers of Sanguine Castle, Dante Soldiers had fallen, how many was unknown as there was no time to track kill count.
As the siege weapons reached the Castle of Sanguine it was unsure if they were damaged enough to prove to be no longer operational but for CJ his day of reckoning was about to begin as a siege ram of Dante had arrived. For the winged leader, all he could do was draw his cerulean energy sword and wait patiently for the two armies to collide so the Outcast Leader can go about looking for the one he wants.
With every heartbeat of the Outcast Leader, the more the tension built. Cell Jr. was unsure of Dante?s plan of strategy, but in the given situation there were only so few options for them to take. Still nonetheless, it was CJ?s job to plan accordingly and come up with the best plan for his teams final stand to victory.
Knowing that his team currently doubted him and that winning this battle would be a miracle, Cell Junior acknowledged the fact that in this case, the best strategist would win out as this is no flat grassy plain of fight to death but rather a barricaded castle of opportune strikes.
Gathering his brand new second hand men, the winged Outcast leader sat discussing possible strategies to apply in hopes of a victory. After some time, when all was said and done, the men shook their head in agreement and made their way around the castle spreading the plans and giving each group their objective rundowns.
Cell Jr. of course went to his self-designated area, the front lines. He knew the only way to get his men to support him was to be one of the first ones to make contact with the Dante enemies when they came barging in. But being with the Outcasts soldiers for the front lines could prove to be the downfall for Sanguine Castle as well. For if Cell Jr. was to fall, could he rely on his fellow men to continue fighting no matter what?
There was no way for CJ to know what will be occurring behind him and throughout the Castle once the battle starts, all he could continue hoping for was that his men would fight and that they will not scatter at the first sign of breakage of the front lines or bloodshed from their tiny leader.
However the case, the sounds of battle were about to begin, as it appeared Dante was in full gear and beginning their final push against the Outcast army with their siege weapons. Numerous amounts of towers, ladders, and rams (oh my?) were inching closer to Sanguine Castle, as behind them was the army of Dante with there war cries beginning and team flags high in the air.
The cerulean non-transformer waited, for now that is all he can do in his part, as his men had their objectives given to them, he could only hope they go according to plan, and soon enough he will find out.
As the siege weapons came closer to closing the gap between their destinations the snipers of the Outcasts ran out along with their battle cries as the first blood had been spilled, and luckily, it was not of the Outcasts. With each shots fired from the snipers of Sanguine Castle, Dante Soldiers had fallen, how many was unknown as there was no time to track kill count.
As the siege weapons reached the Castle of Sanguine it was unsure if they were damaged enough to prove to be no longer operational but for CJ his day of reckoning was about to begin as a siege ram of Dante had arrived. For the winged leader, all he could do was draw his cerulean energy sword and wait patiently for the two armies to collide so the Outcast Leader can go about looking for the one he wants.


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