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@yerikim1138

Just here...Probably I can write more stories...Solo aqui...Podria escribir mas historias...If you want me to do one, just tell me. Si quieres que haga una, solo dime.

reblog by only using one word to describe what country/state you’re from

cheese

Deer

corn

Poutine

Mountains

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DISGUST 

corruption

Cocaine

REMEMBER

From: Hand

Live in: Arch

Buckeye

Shit

Stupid

Extremely stupid

Stoic

Cheese

Lakes

Y E E H A W

Sweet-tea

Palmetto

Cubs

Land-O-Lincoln

Fucked up

Misery (it’s a pun)

From: heat Currently: crackheads

Look at that upgrade!

Haunted

Pierogi

IKEA

Chicken

Rain

Alcohol

cursed

Rainy

Dumpster fire

Trees

Shivaji

Corn

Cows

Tea?

Flowers

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CHEEESE.

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Anonymous asked:

Hey my lad, hows your Valentine's day been going? I do hope that it has been well, even if people don't acknowledge you. Well, thats all I have to say. Happy Valentine's day my lad!

Well thank you! Although I don’t have someone to kiss or hug. Its a nice day, I have a family and friends. Hope you have a happy Valentines day as well!

Anonymous asked:

❤🌸❤🌸❤🌸❤🌸❤🌸❤🌸❤🌸❤🌸❤ You've been Tagged to Send Love to 10 or more of your Mutuals ❤🌸❤🌸❤🌸❤🌸❤🌸❤🌸❤🌸❤🌸❤ Thank you for your opinion on my story (even though I took it down, but still thank you.)

Thanks!

Tagged by @goredrin!

Halloween asks, tag 5 people

Reblog with your favorite candy, favorite monster, whether or not you expect to die a violent death

I can’t pick just one favorite candy but I do really love Junior Mints!

My favorite monster is POSSIBLY skeletons just cause they’re so damn hilarious now. XD

Whether or not I expect to die a violent death? Maybe from blood-loss caused by whatever? XP

Thank you for tagging me, Mollie! :D

Favorite candy: I personally love gummi bears, marshmallows and AirHeads (which is pretty much a taffy that looks like a rainbow full of sugar); I hope to try sweet corn too, someday. :)

Favorite monster: I am all for skeletons, but one wish of mine is to get to be friends with a ghost… *_*

Violent death: yes or no?: Well, to be honest, sometimes I get get thoughts about getting hit by a car or the subway, so, yeah, I kinda expect it…? o_o

I want to tag @puellamagialexmagica1993, @revolutionarygirldaemona, @nightmare-kidette. @kingoffantasy516 and @squiddleward

Thanks, Agnese!

Favourite candy: Umm… toblerone? I’m also a sucker for love hearts.

Favourite monster: Ghosts, demons, skeletons…

Do I expect to die a violent death? Well I already kinda did today so does that count?? Otherwise no.

I tag @bare-nok, if ye wants to!

Aw yeah, @nightmare-kidette!! Thanks for the tag, mate!! :D

Favorite Candy: My faves are always changing, but currently I would kill for some soft Lifesavers! The exotic & neon blends are so tasty!!~

Favorite Monster: I’ve always been enamored by ghosts & vampires since I was a kid, even hoping I’d be turned into a vampire thanks to all the Goosebumps novels I read xD Today, still, nothing much has really changed!!!

Do You Expect to Die a Violent Death? Geez, I hope not!! But, it wouldn’t be surprising if that happened *shudders*… here’s hoping itll at least be relatively quick & painless though????

Ok & to tag [that is, if you’d care to do so!]: @flashpilot @mythical-star @dinogaby @ishroux @wolfjackle-blog @angellsprout! Have fun, gang! :3

Bud, how dear you tag me @bare-nok , you… are… on :∆

Favorite Candy:

Any flavor gummies stuff, Butterfingerz, and suckers 👌

Favorite Monster:

I love for Weredoggies, ghostz, and any creepy creature in my mind that is creative but I like it :∆

Do You Expect to Die a Violent Death?What what.. what kind of question is this, yeah, I feel the exact same thing :’)

Well, thankz bud for this spoopy creepy tag, it was a pleasure.

And I tag @flashpilot , @ominouslyjazzyeggs , @pickleplayer33 , @yerikim1138 , and @the-randomartist If you want to, well have fun 👌UvU

You know Ivan...When you get tagged by a Llagon, you can’t miss the opportunity. Favorite Candy: Well, here on Mexico there’s one I enjoy. “Pelon” Simply delicious. Favorite Monster: There are a lot I like. The Xenomorph, the Thing, The Demogorgon, almost any Resident Evil monster. But if I can choose one it would be: SCP 682. I just love him. Do you expect to die violently ? Well, honestly I would like to die with a gun shot, but dying by a nuclear blast or decapitation seems good. I have no one to ping so...Have a wonderf-I mean, have a NIGHTMARE NIGHT!

The original AU I was going to do. (The Characters and Lore belongs to @spaacepilot )

(Abandoned project, maybe I could revive it, a fragment of what originally it was going to be)

(The figure with a lab coat would wake up)

“Well, where did the teleporter sent me ?” Yerik said. The figure would look around, would realize that he wasn’t on a civilized area, he was on a grassland.

“Where I could be ? Asia, Europe, America ? Australia...Well, maybe I’m on England. I’ll go to that hill, the high ground could tell me where I am”.

Yerik, on his way to the hill, would find unseen animals and plants, luckily he had a gun with him, good that he didn’t had to use it.

Yerik would be tired after the long walk, then he would realize that he wasn’t on the Earth anymore, none of the places he met and studied related to the one he was standing on.

Later, he would see a shack.

“Maybe I can pass the night there, also see if the eqiupment I took from the laboratory can help me”

Yerik added some equipment to the shack, a camera and 2 intercoms, good thing that he carried those things.

On the next morning, 4 figures found the shack. one of them said: “I though it was abandoned”

The blue and young figure would knock the door.

The intercome and the camera came back to life.

“Hello there” Yerik said.

“Hi, what are you doing there ?” Joey said.

“Just resting and trying to understand how I ended up here, the name is Yerik”

“Well, nice to meet you, can we come in ?” Joey said while Kaji was nodding.

“Okay, come in” Yerik let them pass, the Haalcyon Crew was surprised to see a five fingered figure with black hair, brown eyes, a lab coat and a pistol, which they thought it was a lever.

“What are you ?” Joey asked.

“A human, and you are...”

“Alkians, we are Alkians, so you come from Humania ?”

“What ? No, I’m from Earth, I guess this planet is Alkia”

“First...You are an alien!”

“No, you are the alien!”

“No you”

“No you!”

Seconds later they started laughing, specially joey who finally found an alien. Yerik would pass the time with them.

The house of the tragedies.

-The Holt residence- (A night on Berlin, 1 year after the war, the family would be eating before going to sleep.) (Winter, the younger of the family was playing hide and seek with his brother Rudolf, Winter hid on the close of his room, the closet being made of a strong wood would hide the sound inside and outside of it. Suddenly) (While Winter was hiding, the sound of spoons, forks and dishes stopped, then 3 bangs would fill the air) (Winter tired of waiting got outside of the closet, realizing the horrible scene, his brother, his father and his mother were on the floor dead, blood would come out from the heads of each member of the family, Winter crying would go to his bed, that night would become the hardest night Winter ever had) (At the next morning, Winter received a letter from his uncle Otto) “Hey there, how are you 5 doing on Berlin ? I hope you are good, we just stopped some rebel uprisings here on Paris, hopefully I’ll see you on 2 weeks. With love-Otto” (Winter would reply, taking a pen with his little hands, would reply, his writing was normal, for a kid of his age) (Then, Winter would bury his mother Erika, his father Willy and his brother Rudolf near an apple tree outside of his house) (Winter would search for food on the house, luckily found one of those military rations, he ate some, it didn’t tasted good, but, it helped with Winter’s hunger.) (Since his family died on that night, he couldn’t go outside of his house to shoping or to ask for help, he had to stay there, it was the only safe place for him, specially with a civil war going on) (He found a pistol on his father’s room, maybe he could give it to anyone near of his house and get some food) (Later, he was listening to the radio, the German marches filled his young heart with patriotism and hope, then he would hear an engine, he decided to watch through the window, it wasn’t a car, it was a Spanish airplane, which had the bad luck to crash on Winter’s house.) (Winter was scared, then he approached to the crashed aircraft, which pilot was dead, the airplane was a recon one, armed, gladly it didn’t had any bombs. Winter would bury the pilot, the crash destroyed part of the house, turning Rudolf’s room into rubbish and dust, it also destroyed the radio, now the house was on full silence) (Winter would look to a man, which fell to the ground, Winter dragged the man to the house, he was dead, apparently he got shot multiple times, Winter realized the man carried some chocolate and grapes on his pocket, he would eat the grapes, drank some tea and ate the chocolate. A good food.) (Another letter arrived) “Sorry to hear that, don’t worry, I’m coming, I took the train to Berlin, I should be there in a few days more, stay strong-Otto” (Winter was happy to receive that message, the days passed, the boredoom took over Winter, he decided to walk around his house while he played with some toys, including a wood made figure of a soldier and a wood made airplane, then a soldier would knock the door, it was Otto, Winter got out of his house, Otto gave a hug to Winter, tears of happines filled both faces, Otto took Winter to the train station, they were going to Belgium, a safe place, here ends Winter’s nightmare and the tragedies of his house)

An idea, maybe it will die like other projects I had in mind.

Remember Animal Wars from Factor 5 ? Oh, wait...The project died, well, I liked the concept, and it gave me inspiration and ideas...Just a little advice of what can surge... Dear Yerik, World War I and II are your addiction...Yes, yes they are.

The end wasn’t very conclusive. The original universe belongs to @spaacepilot . Note for Spaacepilot: I wish you luck on everything.

(A lot of years after the 20 years conflict)

(A figure with a blue suit and a black armband, would slowly walk into the Olley residence)

Yerik: I didn’t expected you to come this early. How did the test went ? Also what’s the thing with the armband ?

Austin: You see, father, when me and Ellie had contact with these pendants, we started to feel something, then I decided that Louise, the medic, should take blood samples, the result ? Well, my blood is black for some reason, for that I’m wearing this armband, I’m not the only one, Ellie had the same result. Also, we are not the only ones, other Alkians reported to the medic, since we are on the Intelligence service, we had the chance to read some of the results, different blood colors, blue, purple, grey, black and more, the highest ranks refer at these people with different blood, “Cores” Some of them reported to have powers, some of this sounds familiar to you ?

Yerik: Well, these “Cores” seem friendly, they still being our people, but, about the powers...Maybe that notice of the “Ambicore” has something to do with all of this, anyways, I wonder if you reported any powers.

Austin: I must say that me and Ellie haven’t reported anything related, maybe its on development, who knows...About my Intelligence service, they gave us the armbands to recognize we are ‘Cores”.

Yerik: It sounds like good news, I guess, well, I guess you have to go.

Austin: You are right, just wanted to say hello and give you the notice. Also, thank you for the future you gave to me and Ellie. You know, since you were on that war, and without your service, we wouldn’t have the money to live like we are living right now. 

Yerik: Well, I like that you appreciate it. See you later.

Austin: See you later.

(Well, I made this to connect my AU more with the actual era of Haalcyon by Spaacepilot, also to give Yerik a more conclusive ending, Austin and Ellie are his children, the mother is Dana, the uncle Ordep...I’m not going to continue their story...But who knows.)

Some practice drawings, these are my first drawings in years...Also I want them to make an story.

Well, should I ? Or I shouldn’t ?

Maybe I’m wasting my time posting thins, but, I want to make another story, in this case, one about the World War II, on the German side, why I’m asking if I should or not ? Well, if I do it, I have plans to make it the more realistic possible, and yes, that means that possibly people will call me a Nazi or a war supporter. I don’t support both of those things, I just like that time period on the human history, and I feel inspired by people like this great short film maker: ParaLight WorX . Having said that, that is all I have to say.

Another why not. The original universe belongs to @spaacepilot

Well...A bit of time passed since I wrote something after the end of my AU. So I decided to explain more things of my AU, why you may ask, because why not, I already ended my story, so I think it would be a good idea to say what are those components I inspired to do my story. Without any more words, this short-large introduction concludes.

Timber Wolfs (Division/Spec ops team): Well, for these ones, I inspired on the Sturmtruppen/Stormtrooper, these were used on the first World War as Special Operations, also I inspired on the British Commandos from World War 2, I really don’t have a lot to say, more than they are Spec Ops, and units well trained.

Ghost team: Okay, this Spec Ops team is the one I didn’t gave a lot of information and used them a lot, they are inspired on the snipers during the 2 most biggest conflicts of the human being...Really I don’t have a lot to say, originally these were going to be the Timber Wolf team, but I decided to make it like it is right now.

Anthems/marches: Okay...Well, most of the armies if not all of them, have anthems or marches, for the Timber Wolf and all the Alkian divisions I inspired on German marches (Disclaimer, I don’t support the fascism and Nazism, these marches are something I like from World War 1/2). The march which could represent the Timber Wolfs can be Grün ist unser Fallschirm. A German march which the German paratroopers used. For the Ghost Team: Well, I really didn’t explored this concept but for the Ghost Team, I could use Erika, since most of those soldiers really loved their family and girls. For the Navy (I don’t regret  about giving Serrot a death) The Navy could use Panzerlied...For the standard army or the infantry, I could use Spring, used by the Spanish volunteers during World War 2. I know I didn’t used any march on my story, but, I’m doing this to give the story a feeling of more military. I would like to write modified lyrics of the original marches, so, it can fit more the Alkians, and not use that German military air.

Arctic division: Well...Why all the Arctic soldiers have German accent and German names ? Because I wanted the Arctic soldiers (Also known as North Island Alkians) I wanted them to be Germans, I even was planning to name the homeland of Serrot Londerlin (Berlin and London together).

Woman's on the Alkian army: Okay, I didn’ t did this because SJW and correct policies, I did it because, on @spaacepilot‘s universe, its a different world, very different, so I wanted to give it that air of, Alkia for Alkians, Alkians for Alkia.

Little edit: Also, the Timber Wolfs for me, they have on their armors a draw or an icon of a Timber Wolf (Duh) on the shoulder, back and front. Well, I don’t know how to draw, so, I just can imagine and describe...

Well...This is everything I wanted to say, have a wonderful day.

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tag yourself!!

iced tea- conspiracy theories, hates small talk, still watches cartoons and anime, gives good advice, everyday is an existential crisis

milkshake- underrated humor, listens to lofi hip hop, good at taking photos, only loud around friends, wears oversized shirts

frappucino- the hype friend, has lots of inside jokes, insecure about being too annoying, can sleep anywhere, loves dogs, likes hot showers

soda- always has low storage, wears face masks, procrastinates a lot, rants to friends, the type to cry and say tears are good for the skin

lemonade- self-deprecating jokes, cranky in the mornings, has more internet friends than “real” friends, tries to be organized but can’t

Well, none of them really fits me, but, anyways Iced tea seems to be the one for me..

The world is a coin.

(Brief story: I was bored and I think this is true)

The world is a coin, heads can be giving money to a poor man, tails would be keeping that money and use it for your own good. Maybe is hard to understand at the start, a coin has 2 sides, both of them is our life, again with my example, if you give money to a poor man, people will admire your act, on the other side, you will see how others disagree and dislike your act. You want another example ? Well, this is already wrote so, here it goes. War...One of the most horrible acts of the human being, the coin, the mirror of our life, some support it, others hate it, you kill a surrendered soldier, one will promote you, others will fear you and hate you. Is there a point where you get only one of them ? No, there’s always both of these sides, no matter what you do, no matter where you go, no matter who you are, the hate, love, fear and the coin will be with you for ever. You don’t need more examples, you can figure everything now with this. I may not be the greatest writer or someone with good ideas, but, as I said before, the world is a coin, everybody will give their point of view. This is all, have a wonderful night or day.

“Mute”

(Brief story, bored and wanted to do something, so here is, an story that born a few days ago)

-”Mute” would look at the mirror of his little office, after washing his face with some water, he would return to his desk, watching the cameras, a little breeze from the vents moved the pages of his diary, he didn’t did anything about it, he just kept looking at the cameras, until one of the test subjects of HII passed the test #10. After looking that the subject passed the test chamber, he would smile a bit, giving him hope, suddenly, the subject didn’t had idea to continue, “Mute” with a bit of worry on his face, would open his mouth, suddenly a voice stopped him”-

??????: Hold up, you know that the other 1137 employees committed the same mistake, you survived a lot of time so far, so, be thankful that I’m telling you that if you say something, we’ll have to kill you, not in a very human way, but, its what we must to do, for our improvement, that’s what our organization stands for. The rule we had at the start stills alive, so, don’t talk back, for your own good. Have a good day of work...Since you belong to us now, remember, HII for your improvement and better future. I almost forgot, if 20 minutes pass, just kill the test subject, how you may ask, as you did with the other 200, just use the neurotoxin release button, for your own good follow orders.

-”Mute” would wait, the clock ticks simply would fill his office with desperation, meanwhile, he decided to get his diary, he would look at the previous pages, after that, he wrote a new entry- -The sound of paper and a pencil filled the air- Date: 1/1/38 I still on this place, I really don’t know how and why my sanity stills good, may  be all the trash they give me to eat, who knows...As far as I know, I’m the last worker here...Well, if you consider the test subjects workers, I must be one between thousands, certainly I don’t know why HII would want to us to work like this, certainly...I don’t even remember why I signed up, I don’t remember my family, I don’t remember my own name, I don’t even remember how it was to talk to other people, these laws keep getting strict, that horrible voice keeps threating me, if I don’t follow orders, whoever is in charge will kill me, the test subjects call me “Mute”, since I never talked to them, I can’t call myself a survivor, I’m a coward, just using my instincts to survive, that explains a bit why I don’t talk.

-Luckily, after writing that entry on his diary, 20 minutes passed, the subject gave up and sat on a corner, “Mute” without questioning released the neurotoxins which were visible, the subject beg for mercy and beg “Mute” to open the door and let him pass to the next test chamber, “Mute” demoralized and completely scared, simply turned off the audio system, being incapable of turning off the cameras, he just closed his eyes, the test subject died, the clock stopped ticking, everything went dark, time to sleep, before heading to his bed, a pill appeared on his desk, which came from a tube, he approached to the pill, which had a little note-

“Take it and consume it, FOR YOUR OWN GOOD”

-He did it, he consumed the pill and slept on his bed-

-The next morning, he checked the archives, noticing that no one passed the 11th test, he sat down on his chair, near the cameras, he turned on the audio system, when the test subject was released, he passed the test, finding an entrance, it took the test subject just a couple of minutes, he passed to the test chamber 12, again passed quickly, “Mute” was impressed, suddenly, the test subject reached the chamber 13 which had an advice-

-The text subject would look at the sign- “Congratulations, you passed the first phase of the experiment, we are impressed, the next phases are to see how are you psychologically prepared, this is the second and last part of the test, good luck and remember: We do this for our improvement and better future”

-These new test chambers were harder, it tested the subject’s mind, how they reacted to fear and how they reacted to lose a friend or someone important, it was a madness, suddenly a blackout happened, the facility went completely dark, there was no light, suddenly the auxiliary power activated, since there was no main power, “Mute” decided to write again-

Date: 1|2|38 The power went out, that happened before, for some reason I kept having hope that something different would happen, maybe it was God ? Maybe it was the last part of my happiness ? I don’t know, I don’t even know why I’m writing this, possibly for anyone whoever finds this diary -”Mute” stopped writing after hearing gunshots, he didn’t knew how to react, he just hid, after that the door of his office opened for the first time on all his career (If we can call being abused and destroyed psychologically a career). He got out of his hiding spot, putting his hands up, he saw a feminine figure with a pistol, she didn’t shot “Mute”, she talked to him-

April: Hey, you are the one who watched me pass the tests, the one I heard he was called “Mute”. Ok, maybe you don’t want to talk me because you are on panic, but, we don’t have a lot of time, we need to get to the high command of this place and free all these people. Are you with me ? -”Mute” Simply nodded in approval- Abril: Okay, lets move.

-They walked through  the facility, “Mute” knowing he did horrible things, he realized pretty late that he wasn’t in a good mental state, he had a horrible trauma which April would notice, “Mute” helped April with some systems and maps, also information, since he, as a member of the organization he knew almost the whole facility, April and him started a good relationship, April promised “Mute” help with his trauma, “Mute” wasn’t sure how to react, they just kept walking, avoiding members of security and some experimental robots-

-After a long day, they reached the top offices, where the manager and high rank people was, apparently this little breached, was enough reason to evacuate all the personnel, the manager of the facility saw “Mute” and April enter his office, he was scared, with his hands up, he didn’t knew what to say, suddenly “Mute” took April’s gun, aiming at Roland, simply pulled the trigger-

April: I guess you had a reason to do it. Don’t worry, he deserved it. Take your time before release everyone since you are the one who knows how to operate this.

-”Mute” After hearing that, he took his diary and wrote an new entry- I may stopped writing suddenly, my story doesn’t matters now, I got what I wanted, I killed the crazy man-Sorry, I killed the monster that controlled this place, if my trauma wasn’t serious I could wanted to say “You know what ? I don’t question my morale, I actually thank you, without this, I couldn’t feel this satisfaction”  I know I’m insane, but...Well, that doesn’t matters anymore, I know my story will end soon, April will tell my story.

-”Mute” would search on the archives about him, he was disappointed since the HII didn’t had information about him, he wasn't sad, he just looked at April- April: I’m sorry, well, take your time. -”Mute” would release everyone and turn off every neurotoxin system, after that, took the gun of April once again- April: What are you going to do ? -”Mute” would act that he pulled the trigger at himself- April: I see...Well, do it if its the right think to do it, at least Human Improvement Investigations wont exist anymore. -April left the room and led the others to an exit, before she left, “Mute” gave her his diary, once she left with his diary, he aimed the gun at his head and pulled the trigger ending with his weird and sad story, at least he had a happy ending and saved many lives-

(Well...The end of this story...I don’t know what its the meaning of this or why I wrote it...This is all, just a little story that showed up on my head...Have a wonderful day)

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thank you!!!

Reblogging just in case!!!!

As many others, reblogging for those ones who need it.

“Chapter 15: Last battle 2/2″ (This is my AU, the original universe belongs to @spaacepilot . Have a wonderful day.)

(After the combat between Drex and Gaby)

Ordep: Are you ok, Lieutenant ?

Gaby: Yeah, thanks. Now, I want you to keep fighting.

Yerik: Alright.

(The Timber Wolf squad would keep fighting as the arctic division. Suddenly, the Elemental forces started to retreat, entering on portals, this gave the Alkian army a chance to breath).

Dana: I don’t see any of them, orders ?

Gaby: Yes, I want Yerik looking for wounded, the others, sweep the area, we need to make sure we are safe.

Yerik & the others: Understood.

(Yerik would look for survivors and wounded, fortunately middle ranks, some soldiers and Maxwell were alive, with none or with low danger injuries, the other side of the coin, most of the trenches were full with dead bodies, most of them burned, others where appears they been punched to death, some with arrows and other things throwed at them. Yerik, would be walking on a graveyard, looking for survivors).

Yerik (Whispering): I feel bad for them, but we couldn’t did anything for them, they were dead brothers and sisters anyway…

(A soldier with burnt armor would raise, along with a broken arm and some bandages)

Yerik: A survivor…Come with me, we will try to help you.

Friedhelm: Ja.

(Friedhelm and Yerik would head to the trenches where Maxwell and the rest of the soldiers were)

Yerik: I only found him.

Maxwell Holt: Alright, see if he has any serious injuries.

Yerik: Well, you only have a broken arm, sadly we don’t have the resources to heal it…Well, what’s your story ?

Friedhelm: I was on the trenches as you already know, I survived using this method, when my original armor broke and got extremely damaged, I decided to equip the ones from dead bodies, when everyone was dead and the arrow barrages came, I hid on the dead bodies to camouflage, the bandages, well…I just got them in previous battles, but thank you anyways.

Yerik: Alright. You are from the north islands too ? You know, just asking for your German language.

Friedhelm: That’s correct.

(Ordep would show up)

Ordep: Are you done ?

Yerik: Yes, we are done. Why you ask ?

Ordep: Maxwell wants a head count.

Yerik: I see.

(They would go see Maxwell)

Maxwell: Here you are. Well…I know that for sure we are less than I expected…We are only 60…Lets hope they don’t come back.

Friedhelm: He’rr, I have an idea, that can help us.

Maxwell: Ja ? Go ahead Corporal.

Fredhelm: Not very far from there’s a hunting spot, we can set up some traps, hide them with leaves and sticks, also maybe they can attack us on the night, thinking we are sleeping.

Maxwell: I think we can use that, I want Yerik, with Friedhlem and Dana to get the traps, along with 2 soldiers.

Dana: Understood.

(The team would get to the hunting spot, and returned, after that, they would set up the traps on the front lines, trenches and places where they could be flanked).

Yerik: Done, Commander.

Maxwell: Gut.

(The morale was very low, some soldiers decided to play with cards or to talk about their future life, or even, talk if that war would have an end, some decided to sing and play musical instruments for the others, example of this, was Maxwell, which was singing a song about his wife, this increased the morale in some way, but, when the night fell, the portals opened)

Maxwell: Here they come, everybody to your posts…And lets hope we survive.

(Friedhelm, with his wounded arm, throw some knifes at the Elemental forces, harming some of them, some of the Elementals died on the traps, others survived, then, soldiers started to die, Maxwell fell unconscious when a ZAPPER electrocuted him, Friedhelm died along with other soldiers, there were a lot of dead men and women, at the end Yerik and his squad had the only option to raise their hands and surrender, the Elementals decided to let them live, since they were survivalist and enemies that the elementals respected. A week later, the war ended, no one knows why and how, Yerik and the others think its for high command negotiation with the Elementals, but, Yerik had a mission, deliver the letter of Serrot to his son, he delivered it successfully, the son of Serrot, Winter replied.)

Danke, he’rr Yerik, we are very thankful for this message from my father, we wish you have a wonderful day, now that we are on peace times.-Winter, Holt.

(The end...Well, it ended, peace time now, Yerik, developed a bit of PTSD, bad thing, after Jamie, about Alice, she somehow forgave Yerik and everything is in peace. For the sacrifice of both Elemental and Alkians)