| Subject: Re: I got bored so I'm doing a future RPG |
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Date Posted: 16:06:45 11/04/02 Mon
In reply to:
Smurf
's message, "Re: I got bored so I'm doing a future RPG" on 20:46:39 10/24/02 Thu
OOC: Wow...I'm actually posting... Heh, actually this's the 4th time I tried. Hopefully AOL won't shut down on me now! *evil glare*
IC: The prince awoke within his bed. His head rang like fabled Justice Bell, and the pain that it caused was nearly unbareable. With a sigh, the prince forced himself to sit up, and looked around the room. It was his standard military corriders, the only difference was that now stood a Guardian, with a Vendetta M4 Combat Shotgun, guarding the only entrance and exit to his room. Marcius gave him a quick nod, which the Guardian returned with a salute, then pushed himself from bed and staggered into the bathroom.
Looking at himself in the mirrior, Marcius couldn't help but sigh. He was pale, much paler than his normal healthy tan color, but not deathly pale either. Still, he didn't like it. And a day's growth was more than just evident on his face. Taking a few minutes, he carefully shaved himself then cleaned up and emerged from the bathroom a seemingly new man. Taking time to pick out a clean pair of black slacks, a dark gray shirt, and a black doublet, Marcius saluted the Guardian then left and headed towards the mess hall.
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