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~ Prologue ~
The year is 1864, the United States is in the midst of a Civil war,between the Union and the Confederacy. While this war mostly takes place on the eastern sea-board of the States, the Western states, don't see a lot of Confederacy soldiers or even Union soldiers. Although one little small town did, this town didn't pick a side, all the town folk knew, was that if some one was wearing a blue or a gray uniform, you shoot them and you kill them, because the town was peaceful and didn't want any trouble. The surrounding cities and towns all had been claimed by either side, and both sides wanted this town, because this town would give the other side the upper advantage, And in this small town, was a young man, name was Max Trascal. Now before hand you should know, Max is not normal, beyond normal in fact in this town every considers Max a freak, because of one thing. Max can see things. He knows what is going to happen and when. Not when as in 3:42 Pm, I mean things that happen years into the future. There among the clouds, is another dimension, where your soul goes after you die, its also the place where your soul is for all eternity.
I'll explain, Lets say YOU are dead, then that means that your soul would be in "Paradise" and your body would rot. Your body died in 1934, but your soul went to paradise and sought for a different time to live in, such as 1747.
If you look at "Paradise" and you look at a time line,"Paradise" moves back and forth on the time line dropping off souls into the bodies of The conceived children.These "New" souls are supposed to have no recollection of there prior lives so that way they don't change the future that has already been written.
Yet this is where we find young Max, when Max was born he didn't cry, he mearly looked at his mother and father let out a sound, to the Adults in the room it sounded like gurgaling, to Max, he was saying " So you are my new parents and this is the world of the old western era,sweet always wanted to come here."
Max as a young boy was always trying to interact with the adults instead of the other children, because of the fact the Max had the intelligence an adult but the body of a child, So when the adults were talking and cracking jokes,and asking Max if he got the joke, Max would laugh and tell a joke back to them that was sooo far ahead of there time, they thought Max had made a bunch of words up like, Television, and Telephone, and Airplane. Max had even once tried explaining to the adults about how in 1963 Man would walk on the moon. Max was severely beaten by his father for that.
In school, Max was the brightest student, surpassing all the other children with ease, even one day the teacher was baffled when Max stood up and started lecturing the class, and even her.Max just decided it would be better if he taught the right stuff.
Mean while in Paradise, mass panic was ensuing. The Head Masters have never heard of a soul regaining the knowledge and information of its prior life.
"We must Destroy him!"said the High Master
"We must aprened him!" said the Low Master
"We must Use him." suggested the Level Master
All three decided what they were going to do, as soon as the year 1864 rolled around, and right around the time of the town being attacked.
At this point Young Max is now the age of 19, his father gave him a pair of new revolvers for his 18th birthday and he kept them at his sides every day. With 24 shots with him at all times,this day he only carried 23 shots, because he just decided on killing a little bug with the 24th not 5 minutes before the attack. That little bug was part of the plan devised by the Head Masters.
Max had his old coat on and his old hat that matched it on, his worn boots and his black under shirt. After Max had completely incinerated the bug, he walked over to the saloon, where a a bunch of the old folks were. Walked over to an empty table, tipped it over and proceeded to drag it outside.
"Where the hell you think you're draggin that boy, Thats my property!" said the bartender angrily
Max looked at him dully "In about 5 minutes, both the Union and the Confederacy are going to come through here shooting at any thing that moves, I am using this for cover, i suggest you do the same, or else your going to have a little bit of lead in your head." he dragged the table out side flipped it on its side and sat be hind it, pulling out his guns, and waiting for the army's to strike.
(Work in progress)
~~~ END OF PROLOGUE ~~~~
- by Drake-Dragar |
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- | Submitted on 05/15/2009 |
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- Title: The Western Samurai
- Artist: Drake-Dragar
- Description: basically its the story behind my avatar, yet my avatars name is different than the on in the story, this is going to be many entries long and this one is just the Prologue, but its pretty entertaining.
- Date: 05/15/2009
- Tags: western samurai
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- xkatexpollyx - 05/17/2009
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oh wow..goshers...
this is kinda nice...o-o - Report As Spam