Templar Dread
Jul 24th, 2001, 05:34:03 PM
acid rains beat across the bleak grey land of mud , dust, and darkened stone seered by the unending heat of the molesting rain. The Angry green stormcloud light occasionally highlighting the boiling clouds overhead. This though was being observed by the strange sight of Templar Dread as his massive frame rolled across the dead land on legs of steel and death.
The Templar made it's way through the rain and mist from the heat. It's nightmarish frame hissed from the rain drops striking it's skin which was harder than any metal forged by organic.
Turning it made it's way to a good vantage point and spied the Ancient Castle. Nothing stirred but the Force of the Darkside could be felt from it. If it had a mouth the Plated face of Dread would have smiled.
Standing within view of the embattlements Dread new he had been spotted. The Templar's Fourteen foot frame squatted down and waited.
The Templar made it's way through the rain and mist from the heat. It's nightmarish frame hissed from the rain drops striking it's skin which was harder than any metal forged by organic.
Turning it made it's way to a good vantage point and spied the Ancient Castle. Nothing stirred but the Force of the Darkside could be felt from it. If it had a mouth the Plated face of Dread would have smiled.
Standing within view of the embattlements Dread new he had been spotted. The Templar's Fourteen foot frame squatted down and waited.