The thought of there was an airship above them was fleetful in Nero's mind.Meaning he didn't have a single idea that there was one up there.But one thought entered his dreams.He was dreaming that he got to see a friend from home, and was explaining the current events to him." What if he kills you after your no more use to him, after the wars over..?" his friend asked Nero.Nero looked down, " Then I guess I just die " Nero said."The brave die proud." his friend said and then Nero's dream blurred to black.He woke up, the dream on his mind slightly.
"Nero, wake up lil bud. Lets go," Vladimir said, bumping him with his foot. This kid was a good kid, but not all the brightest, really.
Nero felt Vladimir's foot touch him.Which was the thing that interrupted his dream, and woke him up immediately. Nero looked up at Vladimir, and sat up.Then standing up.
"Ready to head out?" Vladimir asked, readjusting his weapons. The clinking of metal against metal was loud in the mostly silence.
Nero looked at him with those dark green eyes, and nodded.He was ready.He listened to the loud echo the clinking of metal, against metal made, in this, almost life, silence.
(You use either a DS or an iPad, don'tcha?)
"Lets go. I got the jiff of it," Vladimir replied. This was going to be a boring trip. Perhaps the most boring he'd been on.
"Lets go. I got the jiff of it," Vladimir replied. This was going to be a boring trip. Perhaps the most boring he'd been on.
(Tablet or 3ds.Tablet right now, why?)
Nero was prepared for the boringness of the trip.May the trip of boredom begin, warning, we are not responsible if you die of boredom.
Nero was prepared for the boringness of the trip.May the trip of boredom begin, warning, we are not responsible if you die of boredom.
(The way you space the words. Or rather, the lack of it. DONT WORRY. I'm just practicing my powers of observation. Nothing wrong. 
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But you are if you kill someone. And that's what Vladimir had done his whole life. This was probably the first time he'd not killed someone, really. As he walked, he thought about what he'd done. Nothing good.
)But you are if you kill someone. And that's what Vladimir had done his whole life. This was probably the first time he'd not killed someone, really. As he walked, he thought about what he'd done. Nothing good.
(The power of observation! 
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Nero himself had never killed a living, breathing, human.The had killed demons only.But he knew he'd end up killing a human in time.This was war, most all die in the end.Hatred and war, my good friend, hatred and war.
)Nero himself had never killed a living, breathing, human.The had killed demons only.But he knew he'd end up killing a human in time.This was war, most all die in the end.Hatred and war, my good friend, hatred and war.
(Ikr? 
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This was one war where lots of people would die. As much as could. Not civilians, of course. He didn't want that. But soldiers. Lots of soldiers. Hundreds upon thousands, even. Hell, he was working on the whole damn world.
)This was one war where lots of people would die. As much as could. Not civilians, of course. He didn't want that. But soldiers. Lots of soldiers. Hundreds upon thousands, even. Hell, he was working on the whole damn world.
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Nero followed behind Vladimir in silence.He still wore the few cloths he had used to stop his bleeding when they had nearly killed him.He was almost one of those thousands of dead soldiers.This was the second war he had been in, the first was the demon war ( rp reference) and he remembered it well.So far was this a worse war, yeah, pretty much.
)Nero followed behind Vladimir in silence.He still wore the few cloths he had used to stop his bleeding when they had nearly killed him.He was almost one of those thousands of dead soldiers.This was the second war he had been in, the first was the demon war (
rp reference) and he remembered it well.So far was this a worse war, yeah, pretty much.
Vlad stopped and looked around. This place looked familiar. Very familiar. Hell, it was where they were before. The Army had just moved up without him...
( I see what you did there!)
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I see what you did there!)
Her looked up slightly, he remembered this place.Ah great, lovely, the army was ahead of them.
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"Where... are they? Where's the closest city?" Vladimir asked, turning towards him.
Nero looked down, closing his eyes, trying to remember the closest city he saw on his way down here.Trying to estimate the distance they had walked away from it.Eventually, a well thought out estimated guess came to mind.He opened his eyes and looked up at Vladimir."On an estimated guess no more than 100 miles North east, and no less then 30 miles" he said.
"So... you're saying we're screwed, right?" Vladimir asked. He knew that they probably would never be able to make that distance in less than a week.
"I said no more no less.It could be exactly 30 miles, which wouldn't take so long, if we ran..or 50 miles.It just don't be said in exact."
"You try running fifty miles. I'll be walking behind ya in case it doesn't work," Vladimir said, raising an eyebrow. "It's gonna be hard, but I'm guessing we can do some of it quickly,"
Nero shook his head on the fifty miles.Hell, he'd die after 9 miles of running, nonstop.
Vladimir facepalmed. "Jeebus. You really don't know, do you?" He could run the 30. Hell, lots of people could. But he didn't want to.
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