Originally Posted by TheCobra
First off edit your previous post lol
Second: Why dont you just send the link ? Lol
Teague19's Clanvid:
i think both are good i liked teague`s song that he used
whats the song name? xD
Originally Posted by LGOX
song name is prodigy-o man and sorry for a another post L16 is my second account
thanks
EDIT: YAY!!! i got my pc fixed
DDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDC-C-C-COMBA E-E-E-EDIT!!:lol -.- can some one put a bounty on me with a text some one puted a bounty on me which says i like big penis in my mouth -.-
Last edited by seasmy; May 3, 2010 at 12:39 PM.
Hey, it's 3:30am so I hope it's up to snuff (that means I hope it's good)
and some parts I couldn't really understand what Cobra was getting at so I filled it in with other stuff.......
WELL, here it is :P
The Devil rode into town, but the Assassins were ready.
During the war, Templar knights killed many assassins, one of these happened to be the son of a dangerous and highly revered member known as ‘The Cobra’.
Filled with rage, The Cobra thought of only one thing. Revenge.
Other assassins tried to stop him, but ignoring the warnings of the rest, he thought only of finding the men who killed his child.
Waiting until the cover of night, The Cobra left his fellow assassins to carry out his plan alone…
Waiting for The Cobra to leave, a fellow assassin who had heard the story of his lost son decided to fight for his cause, and set off to follow him into battle.
Finding the first guard patrol outside of the castle, The Cobra rushed into the mob, taking down one knight after the other. Just as he removed the helmet from the last knight left alive, the Templar reinforcements arrived, surrounding The Cobra.
“Your time is up Assassin! Put down your weapons, you cannot w-” The voice from the crowd was cut off as the knights throat was slit from behind. The other assassin had decided to act.
Springing into action, The Cobra lunged for the nearest knight, breaking through his armor, piercing the mans heart. The two assassins fought side by side, slowly whittling down the Templar numbers.
As the remaining knights ran off to the castle to warn the King, The Cobra and the other assassin wasted no time in charging after them. Slipping into the castle after the guards, the two warriors found their way through the halls, down into the Officer Chambers.
Having learned the name of the man who killed his son, The Cobra waited and listened until he heard the mans name, then in one quick motion, the two of them burst through the door, knocking down one knight standing by it. Throwing a dagger into the stomach of an oncoming knight, The Cobra sped forward, slicing through any who stood in his way. The sound of metal clashing, and men screaming in pain filled the room, until only two were left standing.
“You…” The Cobra pointed, breathing heavily “you killed my son…”
“I killed many of your kind.” Spat back the Templar Captain. “Scum, you do not deserve a place on our Earth.”
“Your reign over this land will end, mark my words, it will end.” The Cobra advanced onto his opponent, unsheathing his blade once again.
“Finally, my revenge” He whispered, as he plunged the blade into the Captains chest.
Returning to his home, The Cobra walked in to find the bodies of his friends, leaders, and clan-mates lying on the ground, the earth soaked with blood. Kneeling down next to the closest body left moving, he bent to listen for the dying words of the assassin.
“They came at dawn. There were too many, carry on Cobra, you must carry on. Do not let them win, search for the others, the legends have to be true, there must be others out there. Find them.” Looking up at the sky, lost in his final thoughts, one last breath escaped as the assassin laid his head back and died.
Forced to leave his home, The Cobra set out to find the others, to begin a new Clan of assassins. Warriors with one goal, to rid the world of the Knights.
Several years later, The Cobra had taken another identity, which would allow him to live under cover among the knights and civilians. On a walk through town, The Cobra saw a group of knights gathered around one man. Getting closer he could hear what they were yelling at the man.
“-in our town! You filthy beings do not deserve mercy! Assassins are a dying breed you fool, give up now, you can’t hope to win.”
The Cobra walked faster, extending his assassins blade, readying himself for the strike when he heard a roar come from the man who was now on his hands and knees at the feet of the knights.
“THE ASSASSINS WILL NEVER DIE!”
and with that the man sent a sweeping kick out, tripping two of the six guards, then jumping up to tackle another one, he was grabbed from behind and the knights took turns punching and kicking the man.
Without wasting any time, The Cobra ran forward, grabbing the helmets of two knights, twisting them violently around, satisfied with the sickly snap of their necks, he let them fall to the ground. Finishing off the other four with the help of the man, The Cobra wiped off his blade, replacing it under his sleeve.
“Thank you for helping me, I’ve never seen anyone fight like that.” The man said to The Cobra.
“Why were the knights after you? And how did you know about the Assassins?”
“The town official found out that I was training to be an Assassin and sent them after me. I am from a long line of Assassins; my father was killed a long time ago in a war against the knights.”
“You have talent. I am an Assassin, the last of an ancient clan, now I search for any remaining assassins. I seek revenge against the Knights who killed my brethren, and my son.”
“I feel your pain, they took my family yesterday, I’ll join you in your battle.”
And thus began the new “Deadly Assassin” Clan
FEEL FREE TO SAY WHAT YOU THINK. GOOD OR BAD!
and some parts I couldn't really understand what Cobra was getting at so I filled it in with other stuff.......
WELL, here it is :P
The Devil rode into town, but the Assassins were ready.
During the war, Templar knights killed many assassins, one of these happened to be the son of a dangerous and highly revered member known as ‘The Cobra’.
Filled with rage, The Cobra thought of only one thing. Revenge.
Other assassins tried to stop him, but ignoring the warnings of the rest, he thought only of finding the men who killed his child.
Waiting until the cover of night, The Cobra left his fellow assassins to carry out his plan alone…
Waiting for The Cobra to leave, a fellow assassin who had heard the story of his lost son decided to fight for his cause, and set off to follow him into battle.
Finding the first guard patrol outside of the castle, The Cobra rushed into the mob, taking down one knight after the other. Just as he removed the helmet from the last knight left alive, the Templar reinforcements arrived, surrounding The Cobra.
“Your time is up Assassin! Put down your weapons, you cannot w-” The voice from the crowd was cut off as the knights throat was slit from behind. The other assassin had decided to act.
Springing into action, The Cobra lunged for the nearest knight, breaking through his armor, piercing the mans heart. The two assassins fought side by side, slowly whittling down the Templar numbers.
As the remaining knights ran off to the castle to warn the King, The Cobra and the other assassin wasted no time in charging after them. Slipping into the castle after the guards, the two warriors found their way through the halls, down into the Officer Chambers.
Having learned the name of the man who killed his son, The Cobra waited and listened until he heard the mans name, then in one quick motion, the two of them burst through the door, knocking down one knight standing by it. Throwing a dagger into the stomach of an oncoming knight, The Cobra sped forward, slicing through any who stood in his way. The sound of metal clashing, and men screaming in pain filled the room, until only two were left standing.
“You…” The Cobra pointed, breathing heavily “you killed my son…”
“I killed many of your kind.” Spat back the Templar Captain. “Scum, you do not deserve a place on our Earth.”
“Your reign over this land will end, mark my words, it will end.” The Cobra advanced onto his opponent, unsheathing his blade once again.
“Finally, my revenge” He whispered, as he plunged the blade into the Captains chest.
Returning to his home, The Cobra walked in to find the bodies of his friends, leaders, and clan-mates lying on the ground, the earth soaked with blood. Kneeling down next to the closest body left moving, he bent to listen for the dying words of the assassin.
“They came at dawn. There were too many, carry on Cobra, you must carry on. Do not let them win, search for the others, the legends have to be true, there must be others out there. Find them.” Looking up at the sky, lost in his final thoughts, one last breath escaped as the assassin laid his head back and died.
Forced to leave his home, The Cobra set out to find the others, to begin a new Clan of assassins. Warriors with one goal, to rid the world of the Knights.
Several years later, The Cobra had taken another identity, which would allow him to live under cover among the knights and civilians. On a walk through town, The Cobra saw a group of knights gathered around one man. Getting closer he could hear what they were yelling at the man.
“-in our town! You filthy beings do not deserve mercy! Assassins are a dying breed you fool, give up now, you can’t hope to win.”
The Cobra walked faster, extending his assassins blade, readying himself for the strike when he heard a roar come from the man who was now on his hands and knees at the feet of the knights.
“THE ASSASSINS WILL NEVER DIE!”
and with that the man sent a sweeping kick out, tripping two of the six guards, then jumping up to tackle another one, he was grabbed from behind and the knights took turns punching and kicking the man.
Without wasting any time, The Cobra ran forward, grabbing the helmets of two knights, twisting them violently around, satisfied with the sickly snap of their necks, he let them fall to the ground. Finishing off the other four with the help of the man, The Cobra wiped off his blade, replacing it under his sleeve.
“Thank you for helping me, I’ve never seen anyone fight like that.” The man said to The Cobra.
“Why were the knights after you? And how did you know about the Assassins?”
“The town official found out that I was training to be an Assassin and sent them after me. I am from a long line of Assassins; my father was killed a long time ago in a war against the knights.”
“You have talent. I am an Assassin, the last of an ancient clan, now I search for any remaining assassins. I seek revenge against the Knights who killed my brethren, and my son.”
“I feel your pain, they took my family yesterday, I’ll join you in your battle.”
And thus began the new “Deadly Assassin” Clan
FEEL FREE TO SAY WHAT YOU THINK. GOOD OR BAD!
