In the face of danger....

mindworld · Post by **mindworld** » Fri Mar 28, 2008 3:34 pm

Allright guys! You got the title! start the story for me!

Demon Wolf · Post by **Demon Wolf** » Sat Mar 29, 2008 5:04 pm

Panting, Rolin look around to see if anyone is there. He has been running for miles. Rolin comes to a dark cave, grabs some weeds and twigs and builds a stone pit. Then he scratches his claws on flint and makes fire. That was close he thought as he moved a giant boulder over the entrance to the cave, they'll never find me here he thinks as he drifts away into sleep.

Defensorem Lupus · Post by **Defensorem Lupus** » Mon Apr 14, 2008 12:35 am

Ambrose runs through the woods having become split up from Rolin hours ago. I feel like as if I am back in Iraq, he thought as bullets were hitting the trees around him. He has been running for miles and was getting tired and failed to dodge a bullet. It hit him in upper back near his collar bone. He stumbled and fell down a steep hill into the ranging waters of the river below.

Demon Wolf · Post by **Demon Wolf** » Tue Apr 15, 2008 4:37 pm

Wondering depear into the cave, Rolin hears the sound of rushing water. Just then the cave sceiling started to crumble, so Rolin runs deeper into the cave to find a rgaing river."Help me!!" Rolin hears as he got to the river, it was Ambrose's voice. Rolin jumps in and swims toward his friend.

Defensorem Lupus · Post by **Defensorem Lupus** » Tue Apr 15, 2008 10:44 pm

Ambrose felt some carrying him through the woods when he woke up. He was still wet and his back and head hurt really bad. As he was trying hard to stay awake he passed out.

WereWolfBoy · Post by **WereWolfBoy** » Wed Apr 16, 2008 1:12 pm

Gradmire wanders away from the darkness wondering whats going on. "I am Gradamire as he walked in on the lycans.

Defensorem Lupus · Post by **Defensorem Lupus** » Tue Apr 22, 2008 8:57 pm

Ambrose was laying on the sand as gunfire and bombs were erupting around him and diminishing. Private Miller approached him firing his M-16.
"Sarge", Miller said, "Are you okay?"
"What happened?", Ambrose asked.
"Our convoy was ambushed", Miller said, "your Humvee got blown up by a road side bomb. You were ejected from the vehicle."
"How many men did we lose?", Ambrose asked.
"Everyone in your vehicle", Miller replied, "plus 5 more in the gun fight. They are retreating now."
"Go radio this in", Ambrose told him, "I will be fine".
Ambrose looked at his wounds. He was badly injured and had a piece of shrapnel in his back. He pulled it out and winced from the pain. As he relaxed his wounds healed and he felt better. He walked to his men to make sure everything was okay and to give them further orders. As Private Miller was talking on the radio a reign of bullets hit him killing him instantly.

Ambrose woke up on his back looking up at the trees. The night sky was beautiful and he felt the warmth of a fire next to him. He sat up and saw Rolin talking to somebody he never saw before.