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Old 01-24-2003, 08:17 AM   #6
/)eathKiller
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Join Date: January 5, 2002
Location: Guantanamo Bay, Cuba
Age: 40
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"Come in my child" a dark voice beckoned from the corner.

The hoofed pif-man took a seat in a wooden chair. He grunted as he bent his knees to sit.

"welcome" he spoke in a high-pitched evil tone while rubbing a skull in his hands around the cranium.

"I Have many many plans for this massive army of your'se... I've been keeping the seers from peering into the far off lands, they can only speculate as to what may happen, the second you are 45 dunes out from our epicenter, they will see you, they will feel and know you, It will be only at that point when you will attack, cross the threshold and show no Mercy, I have already send in my finest Myrddraal to assasinate their highest leaders... but we all know that dead leaders don't win wars, only a massive army of all of the Trolloc of the land under the supervision or an experienced Trolloc Clan Leader such as yourself will even be nearly able to eliminate our problems from this deaded earth... I know you promised to attack the children of the light, and I want you to keep your troops thinking that... but in reality, I want you to attack the Amyrlin Seat, The Andoran Nobility... One in particular who'se kingdom runs far to the north, go to Tar Valon... and Bring with you waves of the UNIMAGINABLE only in my supreme and gifted mind could such poetry even BEGIN to be written... There are Aes Sedai who do not know this... but it is imperative to them too that the white cloaks and reining members of Tar Valon be destroyed, First I need you go attack the White cloaks with your massive army, after doing so I will signal the Myrddraal assasins to appear from the shadows and take down any nobility with their swords forged in the hell-pits of the wastelands to the rotting south, whose blades deal death long after they have cut flesh..."

"Yes SIRE!" The Commander snorted...

Good luck F'sarg, son of the beast Darmuk... Take with you the wise words of the dark one... I shall remain here and sheild you from the thoughts of the many seers, I have already instructed our allies not to fear any false seen messages from our army, Hopefully you will be successful... hopefully an army who is knowledged incorrectly will bring with them a false sense of safety to the pathetic denizence of the WHITE TOWER itself!!! and the White cloaks will never see you comming!"

his tounge ran smoothley over his drakonian lips like a serpant, he licked at them, his engorged mind ever busy with work, knowing this he ushered the Trolloc away to give the false orders to his false-honor bound troops.

MUWAAHAHHAHAHAH!!!

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"WE GOES! *oink* TO THE EAST!!!" the Commander ordered his troops, pointing to the north with his haliberd, they followed the direction in which he pointed completley ignoring what directiont hey were really moving in, like a herd of animals 30 leagues wide and 80 men deep, they began to march slowly saving their strengthe for when the time for battle came.

[ 01-24-2003, 11:18 AM: Message edited by: /)eathKiller ]
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