Ayeeee smokestacks and steam engines I love a good fight scene 🔥 Also fr Angel I’m way too invested but idc lols
Hehe I even scrolled up hoping there was more🥲
Also........ Is Cyl a girl??!??
But even if you thought this couldn’t get any stranger, it just did. Someone is coming. Someone you are sure you didn’t exist outside of your mind. You are proven wrong. The one from your dreams. The monster. It’s nearby. You can see through its disguise. It’s coming for you.
(Next Chapter)
(Still Cyl’s POV)
Since you were expelled from the Mercenaries Guild, you feared they would send one of their best after you to keep their order in line. You just didn’t think they would go all out like this. First an actual battleship, now a mercenary, no doubt professional, has also been sent to take you down. What happened to all those simple days when you were just making a bit of money with some friends? Look where it’s landed you now.
But something just doesn’t seem quite right. Why would they send such a large militia force for a large tactical operation when they are also sending such a high value asset for a surgical-level operation at the same time? It can’t be the same party. Somehow, there are multiple factions after you, this medallion, or both. This doesn’t make sense. How would anybody know about this thing that you have? Surely they must be here for you.
The Uelissan guards meet the intruders, but they are outmatched. These aren’t common raiders; their movements are too practiced, too precise. You see one raise a banner with a minor but elaborate insignia — mercenaries then, or something worse.
“Keep moving!” someone barks, but the press of bodies keeps you hemmed in.
A sudden hand catches your shoulder — not hostile, but firm. You spin to see him, just another Uelissan townsfolk, one you haven’t met before. For a minute, you see some degree of familiarity, but the chaos of the night snaps you back to your surroundings.
“They’re after something,” he says, his gaze darting to your clenched fist. “Stay behind me.”
Before you could ask who he is, a mercenary breaks through. Lamytir’s blade flashed — quick, practiced, not showy but efficient. You find yourself moving with him, ducking under his arm as he counters, fumbling a shield up from a fallen guard’s body. You aren’t a soldier, not truly, but you know enough glyphs to scorch a man’s gauntlet and make him howl. Together, somehow, you hold your ground.
The fighting stretches on in bursts, loud then suddenly quiet, torchlight throwing shadows like jagged teeth. You can feel your pulse pounding in your wrist where you hold the medallion, its weight oddly present in the chaos. For a fleeting moment, you think maybe you and this oddly good fighter can drive the mercenaries off. Maybe—
Then it’s over. The last of them scatter, dragging their wounded. The festival square is ruined, the air sour with smoke left over from the glyphs you used. You lower the dented shield, your arm trembling from strain.
You turned to thank him — but the stranger is already moving away, sliding his blade back into its sheath. You frown, lifting the medallion for reassurance—
Nothing.
Your fist closes on empty air. Your heart stumbles. You check your inventory, the folds of your sleeve, the ground at your feet. Nothing. The medallion is gone.
For an instant, you think you might have dropped it in the struggle. But no — you remember the weight, the warmth, clutched tight even as she swung the shield.
A fresh shout rises in your throat, but the words die there. The festival is already descending into chaos again — wounded crying out, fires licking at wooden stalls. And he is already gone.
Your knuckles whiten around the empty space in your palm. The medallion had felt like nothing when she bought it, a trinket, a curiosity. Now its absence pulls at you like a missing tooth. Did he take it? What could it possibly mean?
Probably nothing important, you decide, moving on and trying to attend to the wounded.
Ya good Noah. Yh was wondering about that lols
I feel like I should remember wut that is
Don’t worry, I am still hard at work writing, have patience plz. I am getting to a part of the story I have been looking forward to writing for quite some time. Remember that this is all taking place in the past and I haven’t forgotten our main guy is still asleep in the Bumblezone.
https://biblememory.com/group/view/ffc27efdb7/ to join
Pls join my group: STAR WARS LEGENDS
What I do is I copy paste a long story and keep re-uploading it to the chat until it sends. It took me one of your mistakes a few years back to always be prepared for some scenario like this.
Bro... it didnt send it it was HALARIOUS. sad. Must have been tooo long. AHHHH THE PAIN LOL
Hello... bye...
Once upon a time... There was a guy a fun guy, maybe... one day he died the end
it gives you infinite portals
Try this Minecraft version: 20w14infinite
Quadruple dog dares always work lol
Yah me too Noah but take your time
@Noah oo can u send it to meee plsssss
Yeah I feel like everything for me gets more busy when I actually have something I need to do 😆 Where do you type everything down?
Well, I’ve got quite a lot going on rn in my life, but I do have a master document for everything that I can give you all access to if you have an email. Or if you have mine, for that matter.
So how's story production going Noah?
(your right Grace I can't resist that)
Yah I saw that after. Very good
Who owns that group anyway?
eheheheh yeah definitley not
Or should we take this to the council?
Should we try to find someone admin there?
I was just saying Silly was a little less sus than JJason. I had no intention of giving him any bad reputation. At least not compared to those users on Kids Only.
What the sus is going on?? Also, I quadruple dog dare you, JJ, to say smth. Can't say no to that.
Even thought he's gone he's probably still reaing the message wall though
Wonder how many days he can stay away (⁰ ◕〜◕ ⁰)
Ill just leave. Save you all some pain
You have so deeply offended me
thats nice thanks. but also a bit painful 🥴
Okay. This is the first time I have seen Silly is right and JJason is not. JJason is a little sussier than Sil here. I hope I never have to say those words in that order ever again.
You are sus because you are accusing me of being sus. OBV😒😒😒😒😒😒
Oh here we go again 🤦🏻♀️
Um dear silly you are sus
I just have this one, and by brother’s account.
Wait, what other accounts does he have that we might not know about?
I'm assuming it's a girl...but im not 100%
Cyllis seems like Silas, but a girl's spelling for it. I'm actually curious tho.
Wait is cyllis a girl ornot? Cuz idk wut Noah said yes to
Hope Cyllis gets out all right
Yo there’s a bunch to catch up on here
does TLX stand for something?
This is currently in Cyllis’ POV. In this body of the story, I have only two main POVs unless otherwise noted. (The other one being TLX)
can you just, like, list off the povs you have for me or something or tell me how many?
Actually, I should make it clearer who the POV is of. I will take that into account and… look into it.
The field originates from said reactor.
