One Rode to Charlotte
Mar 23, 2016 14:43:55 GMT -5
Post by Thunderbelly! on Mar 23, 2016 14:43:55 GMT -5
VICTORY HAS RODE WITH THE SHEEP HERDER, MY FRIENDS!
The scene opens once again greeted with the back of the green Asgaardian. Thunderbelly's booming voice erupted from his lungs, echoing over the rolling hills of Switzerland, simultaneously throwing his arms open as he bellowed.
Indeed, my merit as a warrior was truly tested in my first contest within the Lion's Den! The Princess of Reeds proved to be a formidable opponent; truly, she stood as the gatekeeper! One who's purpose was to test, to know if a warrior's will still resided within the heart of Thunderbelly. I stand before you now my friends and proclaim: AYE! I AM WARRIOR REBORN! No longer just a mere Shepard of Valais, but an Asgaardian who's flame has been reignited! Truly, the Tenth of March was a glorious day! But, though I stand before thee now, battle tested; battle proven, my trials continue on!
Thunderbelly now spun to face the camera, throwing an index finger in the direction of the lens as he continued to emphasize his words with his over enthusiastic hand movements.
Nay, it would seem that I am to once again to be tested within the Lion's Den! Fate has said unto me "Sheep Herder, with your crook of might! Lo, you have conquered the Princess of Reeds this day! You have proven yourself a warrior, but are thee a protector? Can thou still offer shelter to the meek and the weak? Or has thine heart of a hero been cast aside with thine hammer?" TO THEE, I SAY NAY! Now, upon the road of redemption I walk, the one known as Darby has now been placed upon my path!
Darby of London, I have seen you! I know of your villainous ways! Truly to be counted among the most vile of scoundrels! You, like so many others who think they shall find glory in victory obtained through nefarious ways! A cowards path is the one you walk, Darby of London! A scoundrel who has hurt the innocent lives of countless others in your greed fueled pursuits! BUT NO LONGER!
Thunderbelly's voice boomed forth once again, seeming to carry an extra level of bravado with it as he held his staff high, the quick movement of the crook making an audible whip as it moved.
Tis no chance we meet this day! Nay, tis the will of fates that our paths have crossed! Your day has come, Darby! You shall soon face the justice of the crook! But, you shall not be facing a mere Sheep Herder! Nor shall you be pitted against an Asgaardian reborn! Nay, Darby of London, you shall face the wrath of a Guardian of Midgaard! On the Twenty-fifth of March, you face something greater than yourself! But, I do not speak of myself. Nay. On that day, Darby of London, you face JUDGEMENT! I suggest onto thee to count up your sins, for the Judgement of Asgaard is upon thee! And YE BE GUILTY!
The scene opens once again greeted with the back of the green Asgaardian. Thunderbelly's booming voice erupted from his lungs, echoing over the rolling hills of Switzerland, simultaneously throwing his arms open as he bellowed.
Indeed, my merit as a warrior was truly tested in my first contest within the Lion's Den! The Princess of Reeds proved to be a formidable opponent; truly, she stood as the gatekeeper! One who's purpose was to test, to know if a warrior's will still resided within the heart of Thunderbelly. I stand before you now my friends and proclaim: AYE! I AM WARRIOR REBORN! No longer just a mere Shepard of Valais, but an Asgaardian who's flame has been reignited! Truly, the Tenth of March was a glorious day! But, though I stand before thee now, battle tested; battle proven, my trials continue on!
Thunderbelly now spun to face the camera, throwing an index finger in the direction of the lens as he continued to emphasize his words with his over enthusiastic hand movements.
Nay, it would seem that I am to once again to be tested within the Lion's Den! Fate has said unto me "Sheep Herder, with your crook of might! Lo, you have conquered the Princess of Reeds this day! You have proven yourself a warrior, but are thee a protector? Can thou still offer shelter to the meek and the weak? Or has thine heart of a hero been cast aside with thine hammer?" TO THEE, I SAY NAY! Now, upon the road of redemption I walk, the one known as Darby has now been placed upon my path!
Darby of London, I have seen you! I know of your villainous ways! Truly to be counted among the most vile of scoundrels! You, like so many others who think they shall find glory in victory obtained through nefarious ways! A cowards path is the one you walk, Darby of London! A scoundrel who has hurt the innocent lives of countless others in your greed fueled pursuits! BUT NO LONGER!
Thunderbelly's voice boomed forth once again, seeming to carry an extra level of bravado with it as he held his staff high, the quick movement of the crook making an audible whip as it moved.
Tis no chance we meet this day! Nay, tis the will of fates that our paths have crossed! Your day has come, Darby! You shall soon face the justice of the crook! But, you shall not be facing a mere Sheep Herder! Nor shall you be pitted against an Asgaardian reborn! Nay, Darby of London, you shall face the wrath of a Guardian of Midgaard! On the Twenty-fifth of March, you face something greater than yourself! But, I do not speak of myself. Nay. On that day, Darby of London, you face JUDGEMENT! I suggest onto thee to count up your sins, for the Judgement of Asgaard is upon thee! And YE BE GUILTY!