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Several expeditions took place over the course of 15 weeks and 2 days, The expedition group of group A3B1 and A3B2 took place in an abandoned stronghold....
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I accompanied my group A3B1 south while the other group led by another headed north. We were told, that this stronghold belonged to the antediluvian era. 12300 BCE to maybe 4900 BCE. The artifacts were molded and decayed, melted overtime in the heat of the small, cramped rooms.
There were 30 other members whose name I shall not mention. The primary reason being that it would be disrespectful to the members, as this passage is written after their inevitable deaths in the night of the 13th, Friday. The weather was not promising in the slightest, it was just below 3 degrees Celsius, and we were all nauseous from the awfully long trip it took to get there.
Our cars' windows were literally frozen, they wouldn't melt. However that did not bother us. Atlas, we stood before the mighty Stronghold of Crusader Kings. It is believed that the reason it was built was to protect the crusader leaders from rebellion, if such a case happened.
We stood in silence for a few minutes. And then I took a step forward. Silence for a minute. The leaves of the trees nearby fell, the air was growing thick. I made my way up. And there it stood. A grave? I walked up closer, and it has my name..
"IN MEMORY OF"
" ODYSSEUS SALAMER JOCKFULL "
"809 BCE - 1972 CE"
What the- Before I could react, someone pushed me into the open grave and closed the coffin. I was unconscious. For a good while, it was silent in my head. And then, still in my coffin, I could hear chants; "Hail, Hail, Hail Death!" And each one of my members was sacrificed and killed sacrilegiously by some high priest of a cult; I knew this because there was a small hole in the coffin where I saw the incident. Then I made my move; with my sheer strength I bursted open the coffin and ran, and ran, for all eternity.
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Several expeditions took place over the course of 15 weeks and 2 days, The expedition group of group A3B1 and A3B2 took place in an abandoned stronghold....
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I accompanied my group A3B1 south while the other group led by another headed north. We were told, that this stronghold belonged to the antediluvian era. 12300 BCE to maybe 4900 BCE. The artifacts were molded and decayed, melted overtime in the heat of the small, cramped rooms.
There were 30 other members whose name I shall not mention. The primary reason being that it would be disrespectful to the members, as this passage is written after their inevitable deaths in the night of the 13th, Friday. The weather was not promising in the slightest, it was just below 3 degrees Celsius, and we were all nauseous from the awfully long trip it took to get there.
Our cars' windows were literally frozen, they wouldn't melt. However that did not bother us. Atlas, we stood before the mighty Stronghold of Crusader Kings. It is believed that the reason it was built was to protect the crusader leaders from rebellion, if such a case happened.
We stood in silence for a few minutes. And then I took a step forward. Silence for a minute. The leaves of the trees nearby fell, the air was growing thick. I made my way up. And there it stood. A grave? I walked up closer, and it has my name..
"IN MEMORY OF"
" ODYSSEUS SALAMER JOCKFULL "
"809 BCE - 1972 CE"
What the- Before I could react, someone pushed me into the open grave and closed the coffin. I was unconscious. For a good while, it was silent in my head. And then, still in my coffin, I could hear chants; "Hail, Hail, Hail Death!" And each one of my members was sacrificed and killed sacrilegiously by some high priest of a cult; I knew this because there was a small hole in the coffin where I saw the incident. Then I made my move; with my sheer strength I bursted open the coffin and ran, and ran, for all eternity.
