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Post by Queen Celestia on Feb 20, 2015 11:08:57 GMT -7
Within the palace doors, a wide hall greets those who enter. Stepping within and following the long path, it does break up at a fork in the road. With each window showing stain glass representations of history in the Solar Empire, the walls themselves are painted rather appealingly as the floors are lined with a vibrant red rug. Each hall seems to lead in one direction or the other, leaving new comers to become lost rather easily without knowing their way.  |
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Post by Queen Celestia on Mar 1, 2015 10:37:45 GMT -7
[Enter Queen Celestia]
Gracefully stepping into the hallway of her palace, the fine pink and red lined carpet was all her pink orbs could notice for what felt like miles. Still, walking along the stain glass windows with a few long fingers brushing passed the pictures within, the Queen begun to take the stroll down memory lane. The memories encased in glass in the halls were indeed true as her heart stopped at the one showing Luna and her. They had defeated many enemies in their ruling together, truly a magnificent team. Moving past and reaching one of their parents when they were first introduced as King and Queen, her eyes ventured at their body language. Her father was so stern and ready for anything, and her mother, was so elegant and perfect, this nation truly had the best it could get at that time. Thinking of what they had now, was she better then them? They controlled both the sun and the moon in harmony, and here she was, battling the Queen of the night for what? For land?
Starting to grow rather displeased with the whole situation and getting rather infuriated, the Queen stopped her thoughts as she finished walking down the torturous path she needed to take. Showing a kind and gentle expression towards the guards and royalty moving passed her at this time in the morning, her insides were flaring as her anger towards her selfish sister only grew. She was going to end this, and stop her childish foolery this instant, for this war was only going to be won by the Solar Empire alone. Remembering how the Crystal Empire seemed to be growing as well, the Solar Queen kept track of their numbers with diligence. She might not have had the best warrior training like her sister, but Celestia did have something else, she had her brain. Knowing full well she could not attack both the Crystal Empire and the Lunar at the same time, she continued to plan her actions carefully. If it was the last thing she did, she was going to free those crystal ponies as well. Reaching her throne room all too quickly, she passed her royal guards with a soft nod as she entered inside.
[Exit Queen Celestia to Throne Room]
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Post by Broletarian on Mar 16, 2015 14:17:19 GMT -7
[Enter Aibne]
Seeing the poor looking migrant worker walk gracelessly and loudly through the magnificent halls of the Solar Palace would have been quite the example of juxtaposition. Not that his outward appearance came to much of a concern to him at the moment though, no, Aibne was feeling quite overwhelmed with what he was looking at. His eyes glanced and ogled at the brilliantly designed stain glass windows, a feeling of excitement slowly began to dawn on him as he realized he would be the first of his family to meet the Queen displayed on the windows in person. The excitement was, however, mix with his feelings of protest and aversion towards the royalty that lived here, but his fascination in the hallway was squandered in any way.
'On the shoulders of giants...' Thought Aibne as he strode down the carpeted hall, looking up at the tall ceiling gave him quite the impression. The impression didn't impede his spirits though as he came close to the fork of the hallway, and turned to the end with the large red doors the guard outside had told him about. His heart slowly began to beat faster and faster and his legs began to buckle as he slowly began push one of the massive doors.
[Exit Aibne to Throne Room]
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Post by Broletarian on Apr 1, 2015 16:26:58 GMT -7
[Enter Aibne]
Having closed the doors behind him, Aibne let out a sigh of relief and stuffed his hands in his pockets. He advanced to the entrance of the palace with some sluggishness as he ogled at the brilliant craftsmanship he had seen before. Aibne finally answered the question he had asked himself before and had figured that the fellows who built this place must have been paid a boat load being that it is clearly shown in the details of the halls and indoor pillars of the palace. The wages of architects weren't the only thing Aibne was thinking about as he walked, there was the matter of what to do. For there was one small detail he didn't pick up on, or probably ignored. When Celestia named him speaker of the people she meant people of the Solar Empire, but that wasn't what Aibne figured, no, he figured himself to be the speaker of all folk in Equestria.
'What to do now?' Aibne thought to himself, taking his time to reach the exit, 'I could go to the Lunar Empire...maybe spread my word if I don't get killed by a bandit first...yes! That's it! Look out Lunar Empire! I'm coming for you!'
Aibne, having finished his thought and his somewhat delusional idea, finally made his way to the entrance's doors and flung open one of them. Stepping out of the door, his "mission" began.
[Exit Aibne]
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Cen
Junior Member
Solar Empire
There are two kinds of people in this wold; meat and butchers. If you're not a butcher - you're meat
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Post by Cen on Apr 19, 2015 10:36:19 GMT -7
[Enter Cen]
The armored Private knew what he had to do, where he had to go, and how fast it would take. A quick, swift operation. Being sure to look nobody in the eyes and blend in, Cen walked down to The Gardens; an open area near the Palace Throneroom.
[Exit Cen]
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Cen
Junior Member
Solar Empire
There are two kinds of people in this wold; meat and butchers. If you're not a butcher - you're meat
Posts: 83
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Post by Cen on Apr 19, 2015 13:01:13 GMT -7
[Enter Cen]
Cen walked back down the hall; headed towards the way he entered. He had a calm look on his face.
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Alexander Drake
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Eins...drei...zwei...I don't think we have enough body bags...
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Post by Alexander Drake on Apr 19, 2015 19:09:17 GMT -7
[Enter Alexander]
Alex walks in at a rather brisk pace, prepared to stop Cen the second he saw him.
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Cen
Junior Member
Solar Empire
There are two kinds of people in this wold; meat and butchers. If you're not a butcher - you're meat
Posts: 83
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Post by Cen on Apr 19, 2015 19:12:53 GMT -7
Cen turned the corner and saw Alex. He hardly recognized him and assumed he was a doctor at the Palace hospital on break. He continued walking, however he moved to the right side of the hallway to give him room to pass.
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Alexander Drake
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Eins...drei...zwei...I don't think we have enough body bags...
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Post by Alexander Drake on Apr 19, 2015 19:22:24 GMT -7
"Ah, ah, ah. No you don't Mr. Frumentarii." Alex steps in front of Cen, preventing him from continuing down the hallway. "Now, we both know that neither of us are part of the Solar Empire, so let's sort this out like gentlemen. I only see problems if you attack me."
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Cen
Junior Member
Solar Empire
There are two kinds of people in this wold; meat and butchers. If you're not a butcher - you're meat
Posts: 83
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Post by Cen on Apr 19, 2015 19:27:50 GMT -7
Cen stopped when Alex stepped in front of him, and his eyes suddenly had a sharp edge to them at the mention of Frumentarii. He rested a hand on the pommel of his sword and eyed Alex up.
"Are you confessing to be a traitor to the state? I could execute you for such a statement." He threats, taking a step back and changing his hand from resting to gripping.
"I recommend you stop playing games and get out of my path."
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Alexander Drake
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Eins...drei...zwei...I don't think we have enough body bags...
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Post by Alexander Drake on Apr 19, 2015 19:45:28 GMT -7
"I'm not confessing anything." He moves his hands away from his dagger to, hopefully, hint that he wasn't going to attack. "I'm not looking for a fight, I would just like to know why The Legion is here in Canterlot."
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Cen
Junior Member
Solar Empire
There are two kinds of people in this wold; meat and butchers. If you're not a butcher - you're meat
Posts: 83
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Post by Cen on Apr 19, 2015 19:49:23 GMT -7
"I don't know the why. I only know what my orders are." He responds simply and quickly, keeping his grip around his sword tight; ready to rip the sword out at any moment.
"Why do you care?"
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Alexander Drake
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Eins...drei...zwei...I don't think we have enough body bags...
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Post by Alexander Drake on Apr 19, 2015 20:03:20 GMT -7
"And these orders are...?" He crosses his arms. "Oh, don't worry, you're plans are safe with me. I wouldn't tell a soul. If I know the Legion, I'd be dead in the next few hours if I did."
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Cen
Junior Member
Solar Empire
There are two kinds of people in this wold; meat and butchers. If you're not a butcher - you're meat
Posts: 83
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Post by Cen on Apr 19, 2015 20:06:45 GMT -7
Huffing, Cen looked around in case anyone was watching, then took a step closer to Alex.
"Get a Black Crystal into the throne room. That was all. Are you satisfied?" He asks, taking his hand off the pommel of his sword and crossing his arms. Normally he would just tackle Alex to the ground, break his arm, then his neck while he was screaming, but that was too loud -- and he felt a bit tired.
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Alexander Drake
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Eins...drei...zwei...I don't think we have enough body bags...
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Post by Alexander Drake on Apr 19, 2015 20:08:55 GMT -7
"Yes. Now, be on your way Mr. Fumentarii. Let our paths never cross again." He steps aside for him to pass.
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