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Post by gamemaster on Dec 5, 2007 23:13:40 GMT -5
Zhang Jiao had arrived at the Temple of Heaven to pray like he always does. It was Heaven's will that he do it's bidding, by freeing the people of China from the corruption of the Han. Heaven had granted Jiao mystical powers to do this task, and with Heaven of Zhang Jiao's side, he would cleanse the land!
As Zhang Jiao came closer to the altar, he noticed a strange warrior knelt down in prayer before the Laughing Buddha. Zhang Jiao could feel the warrior's pain and suffering, and he felt it was his place to help him.
"You poor, pitiful creature of the Han!" began Zhang Jiao, "please, allow Zhang Jiao, Leader of The Way of Peace, to alleviate your pain and suffering!"
He reached out his staff, and pointed it at the warrior.
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Post by Cao Mengde on Dec 8, 2007 20:26:21 GMT -5
In Deep Prayer for his Long Lost Parents Was Liu Feng, the thought could not go very far from his mind, thats his parents where died, though they have been died for some time now, There is still an emptiness in his heart, a young warroir should not travel on through his his life without his parents to still be alive, But Liu Feng has fought through it, the best as he could. It seems as though, nothing could break his state of mind from his parents death.
Footsteps could be heard, from the Rear Of Liu feng, perhaps another Soul coming to pray for his long lost loved ones, Feng wouldn't guessed it be a man to disrespect him, just not in approaching and saying what he said, but to try and speak to him while he was trying to pray for his lost parents
....."Poor........Pitiful..........Creature"..Saying this in his mind, Feng became somewhat angered from what this man said, by making a squinted face from his position. A few seconds passed and Feng then open his eyes and got up from his prayer position. Gathering his Helmet and Twin Swords from the ground...Putting his Helmet on first and then putting his swords in both there sheaths. Feng stood there steadily looking into the eyes of the man who said such words. Only such an ignorant person would say such things to him, and for the man to be Zhang Jiao..The leader of the Yellow Turbans...Feng could do nothing to this man, because a place like this wasn't a place for anger but for pray and a soul purifier, Feng did nothing but shake his head, and started at Jiao, as he walked pass him giving him a mean look..hoping one day these men would meet again....Feng left the Temple....
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