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05-13-2005, 03:03 AM
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this thread has been dead for a long time... well here's some more on the story!

Chryl as laid on the ground between her father and mother, smiled and laid her hand on her stomach. Stranger looked at her and Alca. How happy they were, to know that they should be parents about a few months. Stranger himself, haven’t thought about marriage yet, but his father always reminded him about to get married. At the same time when the Steefs were partying, some Wolvarks were sneaking around the deep valley for some tracks of Stranger. Before Stranger returned to his home, he fought against them Wolvarks and now some of them, who’s still alive, searched for him to get their revenge. Suddenly one of them found a Steef track and told the others to keep their eyes open for the fourleged creatures. After some pesky searching-job they found the village. One Wolvark pointed at the Steef leader with his sniper rifle and fired. Alca fell down on the ground and the others were screaming in panic and hide themselves in their huts. Except Stranger. He saw where the sniper bullet had been fired and prepared himself for battle. The Wolvarks attacked the village and ran into the huts and killed everyone who was in their way. Stranger reloaded his double-barrelled crossbow with some Thudslugs and some upgraded Stingbees and fired at the Wolvarks. They were screaming when the live ammo hit them. After Stranger had defeated the most of them he looked for his father. He found his father; lying under some of the timber and the father was coughing up blood. Stranger crouched down and threw the timber away from the body and lifted up his father’s head.

- Son…whispered the father with a tired voice, I’m glad you survived the attack…make your way to the rocky mountains in the south of our country…there you’ll be safe…
- Father, we can make it together… don’t leave me…please don’t, said Stranger with a desperate voice.
- Son, my body is broken, I can’t…I love you son, but there’s no way that I can follow…I’m too weak…too weak… said the father as he took his last breath.
- Father? Father! NOOOOOO, Screamed Stranger as he laid his father’s head back slowly to the ground.

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