yeh but i like to mess with them this time i got *holds out hand* 2 of his 7 knives. *smiles* thats kinda cheap! *tosses one to john puts the other one in my pocket* he never answered my question though... nor did the commander want to hear what i had to say about his men...
Well, his men are mostly just mercs, they stay here because they get paid with food and a safe place to stay. Some though, like his second hand named William, and a few others, are trained well.
He holds them strong, he knows how to keep the men under his control. Never before has a man tried to turn against him. *gets off the bed and looks out the window* Still storming out there.
It depends, most the time I do. *looks out the window and sighs softly* Really I love the storms, the lighting everything. *another lighting bolt flies through the sky*
and chicken wire.. *sits up and looks out the window at the lighting* there used to be stories about the lighting and how it was the souls trying to help their loved ones from dangers unknown to them. *smiles*
I have heard many stories, mostly not very good, there is one I still believe and still remember, but I can not repeat it. *sighs* I just wish to get out of this place.
*nods* now where did it go...*another flash of light* there....it looks like a destroyer, no way one of those could be so dark, no external lights is almost suicidal in this weather.
Well, most anyone would get cut down before they get close enough to do anything. This island is packed with AAA guns and those cannons that surround the island.
