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Creation of a Killer.
We open on a scene where the
sun is setting over a large tent and a Farris wheel.
A man in a long black trench coat and a top hat walks over to
a man on his knees next to the tent. Llythyn, its getting late go to your bunk and get some sleep Llythyn looks over his shoulder
at the man and responds Some moron didnt tie this side down correct and if some one bumped it the whole tent could of fell.
Llythyn that was my son, if he isnt performing properly will you teach him what he needs to know? Only if he will fallow every
thing I tell him to, Dejrin. Dejrin looks around and kneels next to Llythyn and whispers, with the forming of these new empires
we could make a fortune taking our Carnival around Auraxis, we are not followers of any empire we are mere gypsies. As the
scene pulls back we notice a Terran Republic soldier standing at the other end of the tent listening to the conversation.
This is our last day at the Solsar capital, we can now show what a great thing we are doing to everyone. Llythyn looks back
with a questionable look and says, Why are you telling me this? I am nothing more than a carne that puts up tents and cleans
the grounds. Because you have been with me now for what 23 years, you are the most loyal person I have and I know I can trust
you. I have raised you on this life since you were only 6 years old. Now with this said go get some sleep we have a big day
ahead of us tomorrow.
Llythyn is awakened by cold steal against his neck, as he looks up
to see a Terran soldier standing above him. Get up scum your going for a trip. As Llythyn started to stand up the Terran soldier
kicked his knee slamming him to the ground. As the shackles were tightened to his wrists and ankles he could see other from
the carnival being either brought out in shackles like him or dragged out with bullets in their head. When he looked up at
the soldier he felt the stock of a gun bash the back of his skull.
: 2 days later: In his
cell he could hear the screams of his friends getting closer as the guards moved there way down cell to cell torturing and
killing his friends, the only he has ever known. Finally they stood at his door, as they walked in Llythyn dropped his head
in shear fear of what was to come. They started by beating him with their weapons then pulled out their knives leaving small
incisions all over him. Right at this moment an alarm sounded and following All men report to their commanding officers, we
are being attacked. The soldier scurried out of the cell slamming the door shut behind them. He could hear a fierce battle
ensue above him. The sounds started to become scattered as if the battle was over then he heard some one yell FREEDOM as two
soldiers none like he has seen before. They had on Terran Armour but it looked like they had been painted over in Blue and
Yellow. Llythyn yelled out please release me, I beg you. The soldiers looked at each other and laughed as one said, You are
a Filthy Terran bastard, I think ill leave you here to starve to death Llythyns head drops in all hope of surviving.
Its now been 4 days since Llythyn has eaten. Once again he heard shots above ground but this time some
of them sounded different. Instead of metal on metal he now heard something that sounded like a high-pitched whistle. This
time the battle on lasted an hour or so. Llythyn saw a shadow in front of his cell now, to ill to keep his head up all he
saw was a set of feet in front of him as he passed out.
Llythyn awoke to the sounds of
people working and tools hitting tables. As he opened his eyes he could tell there was something different about this place
the lights were darker and the air cold. A scientist soon appeared over him with a question We found you in a cell almost
dead but we brought you back here and got you medical attention. Would you like us to help you find the people that did this
to you? Llythyn looked up blankly and said I will do anything to have revenge on those that kill my friends and those that
left me to die in that cell. Good, we are going to implant somethings inside of you as some of your body has been badly wounded.
After this process you will be fit to Join us in a quest that we both share, to find and defeat those that hate us and wish
our defeat. The scientist but something to his neck and he felt a pinch as he drifted of to a deep sleep.
When Llythyn awoke from his sleep twelve days had passed. He could tell right away of the new improvements,
His arms felt heavy very an his leg that the Terran soldier broke while he was being shackled felt almost like it wasnt even
there. Two men helped him off the table and to a mirror, this is when reality set in, he was now infused with biomechanics.
Almost like built in armor. Surprisingly he felt amazing looking at one of the other men and said were do I report for duty.
One said, Thats what I like to hear. Hi my name is Wind whats yours? Llythyn but I dont think that name fits me any more.
Wind nodded his head and said, Follow me. Topside he was lead in to a giant hanger were he could see people all over working
on vehicles and armor. Not to far now Wind said looking over his shoulder. Were are we going? Llythyn Responded. Wind turned
around and said, Were here, this is were you will meet the commanders of our outfit. Wind opened the door to an enormous room
with maps and battle plans all over the place. At the end of the room he could make out 3 figures. When he reached the table
he was greeted with a hand from the man in the middle. Hi my name is Frost and this is Blaze and Flash, we are the commanders
of the Vanu Alliance. And what might we call you? With an eerie look in his eyes as he raised his head and said, Call me Wicked
Carni! 
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