The Banished - Repolished

Caspian walked towards his computer, just having came halaman awal to the manor from university. He had been 'The Fox' for about seven months now, having found a nice way to balance his daily life and his nightly life. He shook his protein shake, looking out the window at Cedjia Eulford, smirking a bit as walked over and locked his door. He went towards his laptop, turning it on before seeing an email on his notifications. At first he went to the hidden internet, going on the chat forum to see his friend 'Hummingbird' on the forum. He grinned, wanting to talk to them for a menit before sighing, finding...

Caspian sipped off of his protein shake, watching how the forum in the hidden internet were chatting about 'The Fox' as everybody was trying to figure out who exactly it was. He grinned, typing in 'I am The Fox' from his computer, making sure to mask his I.P with a proxy I.P before shutting the computer, enjoying the fact that the internet was going to implode oleh the time he was back from school.

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He came back from school, holding his bag before going upstairs, setting his bag down, going to his computer to see how the internet went. He opened the laptop, unlocking it before going to the...

"Class dismissed. Remember to read the section about quantum physics tonight. anda need it!" The professor berkata after the bel, bell rung, making Caspian groan as he got up, wearing his formal suit that he was forced to wear for the college. Warsaw University, which so happened to be the one William and Decedjia Eulford attended. He stood up, walking through the halls of the school, looking at everyone. Everyone looked so happy, so carefree in life with their friends. But not him. Sweat rolled down from his forehead at all the voices in the halls. In the halls he saw Shung and Yeng, heading towards...

Caspian walked out of the hospital, using crutches as he tried to walk away from the swarms of paparazzi that was following Ivan.

"Caspian Hong, mind giving a statement about the Lisboa massacre?" A reporter asked, looking at Caspian.

"Yeah I would." Caspian berkata with a smile , leaning into the mic before coughing, looking up at the camera. "FUCK YOU!" He berkata before head butting the reporter, knocking her unconscious before quickly going into his fathers car, not wanting to deal with all that.

"We will commence attack! Step back, now!" Yelled an imperial guard as he pulled his lance out, poking...

Ganzorig slept in his tent, rolling over in his armor, not even bothering to take it off. In the morning he left his tent, gathering the materials for it and putting it on the carriages as he walked, looking for Alexander for the selanjutnya movement. "Where are we heading next?" He asked him.

"To Brasilia, the capital. It's most likely there we'll find any type of leadership." Alexander berkata before opening up a map, sighing. "A thousand miles away at least. It'll take about a week, calculating all the time." He berkata before shaking his head. "Hopefully the samurai are ready." Alexander berkata before...

Caspian got up from the dumpster, holding a hand above the bullet wound in his chest as he coughed, spitting some blood up as he spit up some metal. He had been shot somewhere near his esopagus, narrowly missing his heart. He walked from the dumpster, limping out the alleyway into a veterinary hospital a few blocks away, almost getting caught oleh a military truck driving by. It seemed these bastards were everywhere. He walked into the back door of the vet, holding his gun as he looked at the vet. "I don't have time for codes. Fucking fix me." Caspian gurgled out as he fell onto his knee for...

Caspian woke up early in the morning, feeling a blanket​ over his body that wasn't there when he had went to sleep. He got up, feeling his legs shake a bit as he stood before quietly​ walking into Cedija's room, walking silently to her as she slept, lightly putting her blanket back on her. "Thanks." He whispered before walking out of her room, sneaking out the window back halaman awal into his bedroom. He pulled his gun from his back pocket, setting it on the meja tulis, meja selanjutnya to the case of bullets before laying on his bed, feeling something rather hard, realizing there was someone there. "What the hell?"...

"We're here today outside a house, in what seems to be the latest of a murder spree in the city. It's a pattern, with a gunshot to the head right at the doorstep all in the light of hari so remember guys, if anda hear a knock at anda door and anda see your peep hole covered, don't open it." The news reporter berkata outside of a house that had police all outside it.

"Fucking criminals." Ivan berkata in an irritated tone before shaking his head. "I'll find eventually whoever is doing this and string them up before burning them on a fucking menyeberang, salib like 'the prophet' likes to do in the middle of the damn...

"By the gods.. Nobody should have to go through what anda went through." Heinrich berkata as he shook his head, looking at Ichiro.

"I can't...I can't sleep. I see it in my eyes. Laughing. Hearing it's voice.." Ichiro berkata quietly, shaking a bit.

"I know..I know.." Heinrich berkata as he stood up. "Perhaps I can help that, but for now we shall purge that monster." Heinrich berkata as he pulled his beast slaying sword off the altar, dipping it in the tub of holy water.

"Prophet.. What will anda do?" Ichiro asked as he looked at Heinrich.

"Preform Gods will." Heinrich berkata before he pulled the sword form from...

Tiras looked at the clock, seeing it was 10 a.m on it. Aria had left, going shopping at the market that was about a mile atau two away and Tiras himself was left home, alone. He went into the kitchen, looking around for something to do. "What type of odd contraptions do anda have in this mystical room mother?.." He muttered to himself before pressing a button on the microwave, turning it on, making him fall onto the floor in surprise before watching it in awe. "......what is this?.." He berkata before opening it, feeling the warm inside of it, but not seeing any fire. He stuck his hand in there,...

"..." Tiras looked in the mirror, looking at himself, analyzing himself using the government server through the computer inside of his head. "Tiras Elbinorune. tanggal of birth, March 21st, 2038, Stuggart, Capital city of Stuggaria, known formerly as the Kingdom of Prussia. My father, unknown. My mother. unknown. Hospital I was born in, unknown." Tiras berkata in a monotone voice before looking at his adoptive mother, Aria. "But I know that was a lie. I wasn't born in a hospital, mother. I remember only a tube, and a black haired woman and the blue eyed man. And I remember everything. The only people...

"Silence, woman." Ganzorig berkata as he tightened the plastic bag around Yatsumi Hirohito's head as she scratched at Ganzorig's leather gloves, trying to get him off. She looked at him, her eyes bulging out of her head as her face turned purple before he got irritated and finally snapped her neck, letting her naked body fall on the floor. Ganzorig dusted himself off, pulling a baggie out of his pocket with curly black coarse hairs inside of if, which would exactly match up to that of a person of African descent. He then pulled out a bag that had a bit of semen in it and a turkey baster, inserting...

A tahun after his initial drafting into the military, Ganzorig was still living in Alexander's personal​ home, still having rather severe speech issues but definitely making behavioral progress, being around people he was comfortable with. He heard to bel, bell get rung downstairs, signalling that breakfast was ready. He got up from his cot, putting on his clothes before leaving the bedroom, hitting his head on the way out against the puncak, atas of the dinding before heading downstairs, seeing Yoko and Alexander sitting at the table. He sat down selanjutnya to Ichiro and Chihiro, who he both preferred lebih than...

Yesui woke up in the hospital room, wires all up in her arms and nobody there except her oldest son whom was four, Arslan, sleeping in a chair selanjutnya to her as he held her hand. She looked at her stomach, seeing the bump on her stomach gone. "He berkata he'd be here.." She berkata quietly, letting out a sniff as some tears streamed down her face as she looked at the TV, watching Lucas and Ivan at the ceremony to segel the unity between Stuggaria and Warsaria. Then, she saw a blonde woman walk up and hug Ivan during the ceremony and felt her jantung break into pieces. She silently cried, trying not to...

Senji stood up, looking at the journal, shaking his head before throwing the journal in the trash, sitting on his tempat tidur before scratching his head and sighing, seeing now a black mark on the back of his hand, seeing a dragon crest on it. He layed on his bed, still buzzed from the sake before closing his eyes, feeling something jump on the best and lay near his feet. When he opened his eye, he saw two yellow cat eyes looking at him. "Donjun?" Senji slurred out.

"I need a place to sleep anda know." Donjun berkata before curling up in a ball while in his cat form.

"Whatever." Senji spat out, closing his...

So uh, ever since that Dungeon guy came into Kyoto, i've had a piercing headache. That's the thing they don't tell anda about mind fuckage. It actually hurts for a really really long time. So anyways, I finally got a message from Emperor Hirohito. He's sending his first born son, Katsuo, down to Kyoto. A four yearold. He's sending a six yearold down here. I'm becoming a glorified babysitter at this point. Oh, and I'm menulis in this journal now in case I go insane from the four yearold. I need to leave some evidence I haven't been totally batshit.

~Signed, Senji Asakhusza.

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I, Senji Asakhusza am menulis this journal as a collection of events for when eventually my emperor comes to return. It's been quite some time since I've had any update on my mission of course but well, I must retain hope, no?

The level of loneliness has rather well, been detrimental to my mental state. Being around peasants who can barely handle a hoe(and not the female ones. hah, good one Senji) let alone a sword and attempting to reunify jepang underneath the banner of Emperor Hirohito yet again has been rather hard. This is my third winter here and the harvest has been increasingly harder...

Yes yes, I am Adrian Hong. It should be pretty obvious who I am, considering I am the king of the second, soon to be first, biggest empire in the current world. True son of Ivan Hong and all that blah blah, yeah. I honestly don't care for semantics. Anton suggested I write this and I highly doubt any of the scum peasant farmers are going to read this so why not. Here it is, my childhood I guess atau whatever I'm supposed to write. Honestly I'm just killing time so to whoever reads this, whoop die do, you're not getting a well written story. Your getting the babbling of someone who isn't even...