Post by MistressOfLibria on Jul 16, 2010 16:35:46 GMT -5
Hello all,
totally sorry I always leave so much Time between the Parts of the Story I somehow seem to have creative Blackouts if there is anything like that :-) This Part your about to read is not as detailed as the others as it should function as a sort of Bridge to the next which will be better and more detailed. But I would love to hear your Suggestions and thinkings about it of Course:
Memorys of a Cleric
Chapter 6: In the Messengers Name!
He came nearer and nearer with those satin like Lips and as they brushed my left Ear he said in a Voice I never had heard from him before:” Cleric Wehner I want you more then you can imagine but we can’t let our Feelings rule just yet. We have both to be careful as even I am not immune to the Rule number one. Although I don’t take the Drug I am not allowed to show my Feelings in the open. But believe me I will find a Way and then we will both be happy till Libria ceases to exist.” Then he undid the Bounds which still holded me in Place and now had left clear Marks on my Wrists. He ordered me to put on my Suit again so that the Guards outside would not suspect anything. It was a strange Feeling to do it in front of him as I had never done it. As I was again fully clothed I turned to the big Door to leave but he stopped me. He demanded of me to hand him over my Weapons and as I had no Chance to resist him I simply did so. He took them and placed them on his marble Desk. Then he handed me some others, a Katana and a Gun.” These are mine I want you to have them. Every time you kill someone with them you will feel that you did it in my Name. Take good Care of them as they have been used often before I became Vice Council.” He said these Sentences with a Smile. After I did put them at the Places where they should be he called in his personal Guards. He told them to bring me back to my Desk and then coming straight back to take their usual Places. The Guards nodded and took me with them.
Back at my Desk I tried to make Sense of what just happened in his Office. I was going through the Moments again and recalled that he did not take off any clothing of his only mine. Oh well I thought to myself he is after all my Boss and the Messenger of Father so what Demand could I make off him, I was not even a first Class Cleric. After a lot of Paperwork and lots of erotic Thoughts later I decided to go to the great Hall to do some Training. It could not hurt to see how HIS Weapons worked. I thought they must react different as they were made for HIM and that 100% exactly. That was how our Weapons were made: exactly to the need of the Person using it. This Way it would guarantee that it worked as needed. So HIS Weapons would react different to mine. Entering the Hall I felt somehow watched and looked around. But I could not see anyone. If there was someone he must have stood in the Shadow and not wanted to be seen. Well I decided to show him whoever was watching me how good I got through the time.
After I took the Katana out of the Scabbard I began with the Training. I was just half Way through (or so I thought as you lose Thought of Time) as my Weapon was suddenly hit by another. In front of me stood another Person with the Katana just at mine. I stood silent and tried to figure out who it was. It was not HIM and neither was it his Boss (Father). “You are getting good; HE told me you should be my Partner from now on.” This Voice startled me as I knew who it was: Cleric Preston. The one we all feared, he was to be the best Cleric there was ever in Libria and we all try to become like him one Day. It was rare and an Honor to be assigned to him as a Partner as who ever got this Place would become as good as him maybe one Day. I took my Katana back into the Hold and bowed to him as to say I am ready.
We both went outside and got into a white Car, which he was driving. While driving into the Nether Preston briefed me on the Mission ahead: A Raid in the Nether, he suspected around 36 Sense Offenders in a Building which had two Floors and Basement.
Reaching the said Building, the Clearing Part was already there. As they saw us coming the Leader of them stepped out of the Building and told Preston in a short few Sentences the Facts. We both now stood in a small Corridor and in front of us was a Door where the Leader suspected around 12 inside with the Lights out inside that Room. Preston just nodded short and gave his Plan to the Leader. The Sweepers were in Position in a Matter of Seconds and then I saw once again why Preston was so feared: He did never do half Measures. It was either total yes or total no. In this Situation it was a clear no Way out for the Offenders as he ran towards the Door with his both Guns at the ready to fire. When he was ready to jump the Sweepers shot the Door in and he stood in the Room in the Dark. It was still you could even hear your own Breath. Suddenly there were Gunshots in the Dark. After a very short While they were all dead on the Floor and Cleric Preston came back out with a Look to the Sweepers which said: Never forget that can also happen to you if you don’t obey.
Continuing the Search for the other Sense Offenders he told me I should do some of the Work. After all I was now good enough to do at least a bit of it. I bowed to him as saying I obey every Command and went in Front to search further onto Floor one. My Gun loaded and ready to kill I came around a Corner as about 3 Sense Offenders were sitting at a Table not yet seeing me. I knew Cleric Preston was there to back me and so I gone for it screaming “for Father and his Messenger!” It was over in Seconds and even Preston was impressed a little.
totally sorry I always leave so much Time between the Parts of the Story I somehow seem to have creative Blackouts if there is anything like that :-) This Part your about to read is not as detailed as the others as it should function as a sort of Bridge to the next which will be better and more detailed. But I would love to hear your Suggestions and thinkings about it of Course:
Memorys of a Cleric
Chapter 6: In the Messengers Name!
He came nearer and nearer with those satin like Lips and as they brushed my left Ear he said in a Voice I never had heard from him before:” Cleric Wehner I want you more then you can imagine but we can’t let our Feelings rule just yet. We have both to be careful as even I am not immune to the Rule number one. Although I don’t take the Drug I am not allowed to show my Feelings in the open. But believe me I will find a Way and then we will both be happy till Libria ceases to exist.” Then he undid the Bounds which still holded me in Place and now had left clear Marks on my Wrists. He ordered me to put on my Suit again so that the Guards outside would not suspect anything. It was a strange Feeling to do it in front of him as I had never done it. As I was again fully clothed I turned to the big Door to leave but he stopped me. He demanded of me to hand him over my Weapons and as I had no Chance to resist him I simply did so. He took them and placed them on his marble Desk. Then he handed me some others, a Katana and a Gun.” These are mine I want you to have them. Every time you kill someone with them you will feel that you did it in my Name. Take good Care of them as they have been used often before I became Vice Council.” He said these Sentences with a Smile. After I did put them at the Places where they should be he called in his personal Guards. He told them to bring me back to my Desk and then coming straight back to take their usual Places. The Guards nodded and took me with them.
Back at my Desk I tried to make Sense of what just happened in his Office. I was going through the Moments again and recalled that he did not take off any clothing of his only mine. Oh well I thought to myself he is after all my Boss and the Messenger of Father so what Demand could I make off him, I was not even a first Class Cleric. After a lot of Paperwork and lots of erotic Thoughts later I decided to go to the great Hall to do some Training. It could not hurt to see how HIS Weapons worked. I thought they must react different as they were made for HIM and that 100% exactly. That was how our Weapons were made: exactly to the need of the Person using it. This Way it would guarantee that it worked as needed. So HIS Weapons would react different to mine. Entering the Hall I felt somehow watched and looked around. But I could not see anyone. If there was someone he must have stood in the Shadow and not wanted to be seen. Well I decided to show him whoever was watching me how good I got through the time.
After I took the Katana out of the Scabbard I began with the Training. I was just half Way through (or so I thought as you lose Thought of Time) as my Weapon was suddenly hit by another. In front of me stood another Person with the Katana just at mine. I stood silent and tried to figure out who it was. It was not HIM and neither was it his Boss (Father). “You are getting good; HE told me you should be my Partner from now on.” This Voice startled me as I knew who it was: Cleric Preston. The one we all feared, he was to be the best Cleric there was ever in Libria and we all try to become like him one Day. It was rare and an Honor to be assigned to him as a Partner as who ever got this Place would become as good as him maybe one Day. I took my Katana back into the Hold and bowed to him as to say I am ready.
We both went outside and got into a white Car, which he was driving. While driving into the Nether Preston briefed me on the Mission ahead: A Raid in the Nether, he suspected around 36 Sense Offenders in a Building which had two Floors and Basement.
Reaching the said Building, the Clearing Part was already there. As they saw us coming the Leader of them stepped out of the Building and told Preston in a short few Sentences the Facts. We both now stood in a small Corridor and in front of us was a Door where the Leader suspected around 12 inside with the Lights out inside that Room. Preston just nodded short and gave his Plan to the Leader. The Sweepers were in Position in a Matter of Seconds and then I saw once again why Preston was so feared: He did never do half Measures. It was either total yes or total no. In this Situation it was a clear no Way out for the Offenders as he ran towards the Door with his both Guns at the ready to fire. When he was ready to jump the Sweepers shot the Door in and he stood in the Room in the Dark. It was still you could even hear your own Breath. Suddenly there were Gunshots in the Dark. After a very short While they were all dead on the Floor and Cleric Preston came back out with a Look to the Sweepers which said: Never forget that can also happen to you if you don’t obey.
Continuing the Search for the other Sense Offenders he told me I should do some of the Work. After all I was now good enough to do at least a bit of it. I bowed to him as saying I obey every Command and went in Front to search further onto Floor one. My Gun loaded and ready to kill I came around a Corner as about 3 Sense Offenders were sitting at a Table not yet seeing me. I knew Cleric Preston was there to back me and so I gone for it screaming “for Father and his Messenger!” It was over in Seconds and even Preston was impressed a little.