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Bert Grabsch of Team HTC-Columbia racing against time during the opening Prolouge stage of the 46th Presidental Cycling Tour of Turkey 2010.
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Lenfald, somewhere near the border to Loreo
A group of Farmers were working in the sun when suddenly a fanfarre shattered the silence. A group of 5 people walked up the small hill on the way. Then the man in the red noble clothing followed by four soldiers stopped. The fanfare tooted again, if someone did not hear it the first time.
"The Soverein of this land wants to speak to the leader of this farm" on of the soldiers shouted.
The father of the two other farmers walked down the stoned path and looked to the noble man, fear in his face.
"I came to get the tribut I demanded to protect this land. Sadly you did not bring the tribut, so we had to get here. That makes the double amount for our effort."
"What? No, we did not even had the old amount!" he answered and ran into the house. A few minutes later he came back with a small casket.
"That is everything we have. I'm really sorry." he said while giving the noble man the casket. After a small inspection he said: "Well, this is not event the half of the old tribut. Burn that farm down."
"WAIT, I almost forgot our last ehm treasure in the forests, a tribut to the forest."he shouted "Veit, go and grab your sister and get the treasure."
"Ha, no, she will not go, she seems pretty beautiful. Veit, your son, will go with one of my soldiers!"
After a short minute and silence, the hooded man next to Veit began to speak: "I will go with him, I am a friend of the family and gave my tribut" Then, after passing the father, both nodded sadly to each other, as a last goodbye. The father still looked in the direction they walked, with a tear rolling down his face. Then he turns around and looked at te noble man, with an angry face and said: "Here is your tribut!" taking his knife and stabbing in the noble man direction. He wounded his eye, a bad wound , then the soldiers took him. "That was silly, little man! Burn everything down and get the girl with the horses down here! I will take them with me! And you" turning to the father, blood in his face " will be happy when the day you will die has come."
Deep in the forest
The three man were walking deeper and deeper in the forest until the friend of the family stopped and cut with one movement the head of the soldiers with his sword of.
"Wha, dude, what??" Veit shouted while jumping away from the body of the soldier. "Coblin, what have you done? Now they will burn our farm!"
"They would have done that anyhow. This treasure does not exist, it was the last gift of your father for you, so you can flee.
Now we have to honour this and run!"
"Wait, do you mean my sister and father are both dead?" Veit asked in a quiet voice.
"I don't think so. As I know your father, he would have tried to kill the evil person, so the man will torture him in the bades ways. But your sister... Have you seen his looks to her? I think he will take her as a slave."
"Then we have to rescue and free them!"
"If that is what you want, you will have to wait and train to be able do defeat him. Both, your father and you sister, are strong people and will live until you are ready."
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Here it is, my prolouge to my new character in the rpg LoR.
And it is probably the building with the most used bricks and words in the story. I hope you like this building, with all the details, and I think this is my best building until now.
~ Sir Brick
PS: Horrible English, forgive me I'm in hurry ;3
Lenfald, near the border to Loreo, in the forest in front of the Soverein's house, 2 month after the unexpected meeting.
"Well, Veit, this is what you have been training for in the past." Coblin whispered.
"Let's free our famliy and our land!" Veit answered. "There are 4 soldiers. Try to shoot the one on the roof at first, he could warn someone. After that shoot at the other 3."
"Ha, I like to fight, but what are you going to do?"
"Well, if they see us I will fight them man to man with my sword. THey do not look too brave, I hope if the first die the rest will flee. They just fight for money."
"That is the right idea. I've thaught you the right things. Let's go."
"Wait, before we go, thank you for helping me in this times and fighting with me." Veit said while he hugged Coblin.
"THank you too, my friend"
The house of the sovereign
Ssssitt
The first soldier was hitted and noone saw it!
Ssssitt
He falls down the roof, dead.
"Hey, he is dead" one of the soldiers shouted.
Ssssitt
"There, in the forest!"
Veit ran, with his sword in his hand, next to bravest looking soldier.
Ssssitt
The next arrow missed the soldier trying to grab his sword.
Ssssitt
Ssssitt
The soldier falls down, killed by the third arrow.
In this time, Veit fought the third soldier. He, irritated by and arrow hitting next to him into the ground, could not see Veits sword and died by having no head. There was only one soldier left now, trying to get into the house.
Ssssitt
An arrow hits his knee.
"Aarrgh, stop, I surrender" he shouts.
"Coblin, that is enough." Veit told him " where is the self named soverein?" "In this house. I swear, please let me live, I never hurt someone, I always was in this house patroling! And now I have an arrow in my knee, I am unable to fight anyway!" After a short look to Coblin, who nodded, Veit answered: "You are right, thank you for your information. Now run and hope that we don't meet again."
"Thanks my lord, thank you very much" the wounded man started.. "But how should I run with this arrow in my knee?"
"Then go or swim or jump, just don't be here when we get out of this building again!" Coblin answered while pushing the door open.
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Here it is, my secon part of my prolouge for Veit of Lenfald.
I also painted some things, like the hood of Coblin (left) or the two mushrooms on the right and the green flag.
I really like this size to build and photograph, I think I will stay with it the next time. :)
~Sir Brick
In the house of the sovereign
Ssssittt
The last guard falls to the ground.
"Well, Veit, now you have to open the door and fight against the sovereign" Coblins said.
While nodding, Veit opened the door and walked to the sovereign.
Ssssittt
The first guard fell to the ground, the next ran to Coblin.
Ssssittt
No more guards.
The Sovereign looked to Veit "Excuse me, but should I know you" he asked while drawing his sword.
"I'm your death" Veit shouted, hitting the sovereigns sword and disawming him. "That is the end" he said while cutting.
A few minutes later
"Now this is yours, your family does not live anymore. You will need a new name to not get recognised by averyone else."
"So call me Sir Darius of Lenfald, Coblin. You will be my close friend and deputy."
"Nice name, Sir. What are you going to do now?"
"Go to the north, I found a paper of Garhims calling for help!"
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This is the prolouge for my character, Darius of Lenfald in the Group LoR.
Stay tuned, he will have some great adventures!
Here it is, my prolouge to my new character in the rpg LoR.
And it is probably the building with the most used bricks and words in the story. I hope you like this building, with all the details, and I think this is my best building until now.
~ Sir Brick
Here it is, my prolouge to my new character in the rpg LoR.
And it is probably the building with the most used bricks and words in the story. I hope you like this building, with all the details, and I think this is my best building until now.
~ Sir Brick
Here it is, my prolouge to my new character in the rpg LoR.
And it is probably the building with the most used bricks and words in the story. I hope you like this building, with all the details, and I think this is my best building until now.
~ Sir Brick
Here it is, my prolouge to my new character in the rpg LoR.
And it is probably the building with the most used bricks and words in the story. I hope you like this building, with all the details, and I think this is my best building until now.
~ Sir Brick
“ What is it Cass…? “
The glitching sound from her Net-Com implant crackled into her mind, her Inworld companion sensing her discomfort. Gillead. He was not but three floors below in this building they shared together, in his stupor. He didn’t often come load into the IRL unless to relieve himself or to relieve her of her urges , of which she had many. He must’ve thought he sensed one of them through their unique cyber connection, but it was not the case.
“ A girl. “
She simply said back through their mind connection. Her eyes narrowed in on the way the girl in the grass began to step forward , shaky and scared. Two arms crossed in front of herself like she was … holding something precious.
“ A pregnant girl. “
The butterfly within her cyber link fluttered as she drew in breath , discarding her burning stick. The technology and metal cording that ran through her limbs, delivering her superhuman speed to descend over the top of the building and land lightly at her feet was well crafted after many years of plucking scraps from the garbage heaps here. One girl from the towers was odd enough, and none of Cassandra’s concern.
But a baby… for the barren ones that were left in the Wasteland… this was something of importance. The cannibals would not eat this child.
Gillead traced his hands through the connection of his inner body, releasing himself from his connect to the Inworld.
Cass’s words were confusing, jumbled, and he was concerned. Rising from his slumber was always hard, his body was more metal than man, and often his joints would freeze up in the cold. With a grunt he lifted himself with straining arms from his roosting place, pulling various plugs and cords from the entry points of his body. Pink glowing eyes flashed in their attempts to disconnect the last of his connection to Inworld, as he gathered up his nearby harpoon gun in case there was a danger.
Cassandra would gladly fight alone but he was not one to let her take on the task... that was the nature of being PARTNERED.
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Midori checking out the hemp twine lashing I used to finish the new bar tape on my Mom's Schwinn Prolouge.
“I’m taking them now.” he spoke in low voice to keep from waking the two children sleeping near by. “You can’t! We’re not done with them yet!” The woman whispered frantically.
“I don’t care. They shouldn’t live this kind of life, besides, it’s not safe for them here.” He looked at the children, and sighed. She looked at him, and said “Fine, if you must, just know that if their power harms them it’s your fault.”
He ignored her, picked up the children and walked out. After he left a teenage girl walked up to the woman, and said “Dr. Harvey, why did you let the test subjects leave?” Dr. Harvey looked at her and said “Because we have another one that he doesn’t know about. We’ll make him more powerful than ever imagined, and when he’s super powerful, we’ll have him hunt down those two.”
This painting is called "Reaching For The Stars" and was painted by Robert McCall in 1982. It hangs in The American Adventure Rotunda in Epcot. In my latest post on my blog Electronic Babble, I very briefly discuss this painting, and "The Prolouge and The Promise" from the original exit of Horizons, and how this piece has a direct link to that long-gone and sorely missed attraction.
Read the entire post here.
Here it is, my prolouge to my new character in the rpg LoR.
And it is probably the building with the most used bricks and words in the story. I hope you like this building, with all the details, and I think this is my best building until now.
~ Sir Brick
OMG im so excited im in the process of reading right now its so good :D i love it so far well im still on the Prolouge i havn't even started on chapter 1 lol :D But lisi harrison is an amazing right i love this book well sorry for bad quality bc i dont have my camera left in car and mom went out lol so arg so yah lol thanks for loooking
Here it is, my prolouge to my new character in the rpg LoR.
And it is probably the building with the most used bricks and words in the story. I hope you like this building, with all the details, and I think this is my best building until now.
~ Sir Brick
Comanding Officer-"Vex you and your squad knows what must be done...
Vex-"Consider it done sir"
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Well the Prolouge is up, the next mission could be up this weekend. C^C gladly appreciated
This is the prolouge of this Fascinating Story...
Troopers has found a new job !!! ;)
Sorry this has not such a big quality... I haven't my tripod here... I had to manage by lay down and stay with hands in contact with the floor :)
I am beginning a 7 day project, meant to explore and improve my minifigure photography/editing. Enjoy!
(If you can guess the theme that the little stud fig represents, you get one million cookies, right to spam on three of my photos freely, a few cakes, I have to comment on your next photo boasting your arsum skillez, and have to post a picture showing off your arsum skillez. :3)
Maxxis Tyres King of Wales 2015
August 7-9 2015
Ultra4
Wilderness Lighting Night Stage
Full Set
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Harlequin on the drops, normal on the tops... These are the new bars on my Mom's Schwinn Prolouge. I didn't want to do the whole bar harlequin and then have to undo it to move the levers.... Black Tessostar and blue hemp twine was what I had at home...
30-40 degrees, Cloudy, soulless and riding along in a minivan to one of the most busy airports in the country. Good riddance.
Argos the bandit woke some time later when a cruel sword tickled his ribs. Two ogres, Shemal and Kraasht, stood over him. They asked him if he had seen a young boy with long, brown hair, and an old bald man. Argos watched as the ogres headed down the path. He had been humiliated by that boy. He was the robber king, and he would have his revenge.
Maxxis Tyres King of Britain 2017
13-15th October 2017
Ultra4 Kirton Off Road Centre
Race 7
Full Set
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Maxxis Tyres King of Wales 2017
14th -16th July 2017
Ultra4
Prologue
Full Set
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Eusebius Caesariensis: Historia ecclesiastica. Translated by Rufinus Aquileiensis. [Utrecht: Nicolaus Ketelaer and Gerardus de Leempt], 1474. Opening page of text ([2r]) with title incipit and eight line initial “P” on supplied in blue and red on a square ground of red and green pen-work, with red pen-work extending into the inner margin; with various inscriptions including the names “Ericus Petrj(?)”, “Friedlieb”, “Christoph. Frimann” and “Neumann”; also a note about the book’s rarity and a possible shelfmark “N: 6”. Sp Coll Euing BD7-d.23.
Maxxis Tyres King of Britain 2017
13-15th October 2017
Ultra4 Kirton Off Road Centre
Race 7
Full Set
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The three of them walked down crime alley as fast as they could. They'd heard the stories about it, how people enter one end and don't come out at the other. How some nights you can see the blood of it's most recent victims. There hadn't been any murders lately though. The last one was a year ago.
"Come on Bruce, speed up a bit!" Said his anxious mother.
"Why?" Bruce asked
"You know why, Bruce. This is crime-"
"Thomas! I think we need to stop talking and start walking, don't you?" Interrupted Martha.
They walked on past another little alley way that lead of towards the docks. Thomas looked down it to see if anyone was hiding, but he found no one.
That was because they were hiding.
The man down the alley got up when he saw the family go past. He silently creeped up the narrow alley way, making sure he made no sounds. He poked his head round the corner to see the Waynes.
"Oh, that's Thomas Wayne! And his wife!" The man thought, "I bet they've got some cash on them!"
He walked up to the end of the alley, and pulled out his gun.
"Three..."
"We're nearly out of here now."
"Two..."
"Thank god nothing happened."
"One...
"Lets go home."
"HANDS UP!" Shouted the man. "PUT ALL YOUR VALUEBLES ON THE FLOOR WHERE I CAN SEE THEM!" He continued.
"Please, don't shoot!" Cried Martha.
"Well I'm sure I could save a bullet if you give me that lovely necklace of yours!" Said the attacker.
"No, don't give him that!" Said Thomas, "Take all my money, but not that necklace!"
"Why's that now?"
"It's an heirloom, please, have some respect."
"Hmm, okay, I'll leave it."
"Thank you."
"NOT!"
The man lunged towards Martha, grabbing the pearl necklace.
"AHH!" Screeched Martha.
"DON'T YOU DARE!" Bellowed Thomas.
Bruce stood watching all this. Luckily for him, the man had no interest in a child.
"Don't argue with me, rich boy!" Snapped the man.
"Give me that necklace." Growled Thomas.
"Come and get it."
So Thomas did that. He lunged towards the man, ripping the necklace from his hands.
"AH, SHIT!" Shouted the man, "YOU'LL BE SORRY FOR THAT!"
BANG
"THOMAS!" Cried Martha, "WHY-"
BANG
Martha fell to the ground. The man took everything and ran. Bruce stood over the dead bodies of his parents, watching their muderer run down the alley.
"Mum, dad?" He cried "Mum, please! Dad!" They didn't reply.
"No, please! Please!" He fell to his knees, sobbing. "PLEASE!"
He saw something shining in the moon light. The pearl necklace. He picked it up and put it against his heart.
"PLEASE! MUM, DAD!" He shouted.
"I love you."
Maxxis Tyres King of Wales 2017
14th -16th July 2017
Ultra4
Prologue
Full Set
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Maxxis Tyres King of Wales 2017
14th -16th July 2017
Ultra4
Pratice
Full Set
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The sun pierced the early afternoon sky, followed by wisps of beautilfly white clouds.
"Come on, Tommy, you're not chicken are you?" Bruce Wayne shouted.
"Look, I'm not sure we should be doing this," Replied Tommy Elliot, Bruce's friend
"Oh, come on, to the top and back again!" Bruce said, standing next to a huge pile of rocks.
"You go first, and I'll follow you."
"Okay!"
Bruce placed his hand on the first rock and pulled. He then placed his other hand on the next rock. And the next, and the next and the next, until he was nearly at the top.
He was climbing up a pile of abandoned wood and rock at the bottom of his statley home's garden; They'd been there since he was born, his mother and father kept telling him not to climb up them, but he never did know why.
But soon he would find out.
"Bruce, you nearly at the top now, don't you think you should stop?"
"Not until I get right up to the top! Today's the day that I find out what mum and dad are really hiding up here!"
"And what do you think it is?" Inquisited Tommy,
"I'm not sure but I bet I'll find-"
There was a huge crash, and all the rocks vanished into the earth, along with Bruce.
"BRUCE!" Screamed Tommy.
He ran up to the house where Mr. Thomas Wayne, Bruce's father was.
"Mister Wayne! Mister Wayne! Bruce fell through the ground!"
Thomas imediatley stood up from reading his news paper.
"WHAT?! MARTHA, ALFRED GET ME THE ROPE, NOW!"
Bruce had landed in a large cave full of rocks. The only light there was coming from the freshly made hole above him.
He was all alone.
Scared.
Cold.
"HELP!" He bellowed,
"PLEASE, SOMEONE, HELP ME!"
Then he heard something.
Bats.
"HELP, PLEASE!" He screamed as they screeched and flew around him.
"Please, the bats! THE BATS!"
"PLEASE!, SOMEONE! The....t..he...the.....b...bats."