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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Rathan" data-source="post: 5101126" data-attributes="member: 1322">Homework Project 1Doren stared almost blankly into Crags eyes. His mind having gone back to his days in the corps training to be what he is today, an investigator. The scene cuts to a miserable and rainy day, Doren's nose is inch deep in a puddle before it is raised again. He is doing push-ups it seems."LETS GO DOREN! I swear you are the sorriest excuse for soldier whelp! Get that ass down and spread those hands father apart. One hundred more peon!" the drill sargent barked as he placed a foot on Doren's back and pressed him face back in the muck and water.The scene cuts again to Dorean in a classroom of sorts his head back having fallen asleep in class once AGAIN."DOREN... I swear my boy if you don't stop falling asleep in my law's and regulations class I'm going to strap you from here to your barracks thrice daily until you pass out... THEN and ONLY then will you be allowed to sleep!" another drill sargent barked at him. The trend seemed to be that Doren was never the best student and learner of the lot. However one would have to wonder how he got so good at what he did....The scene cuts again and Doren is surrounded by his fellow classmates and fellow soldier trainee's. They take turns punching and kicking him in an open field on the training barracks."Stupid f*cking excuse for a solder you are!" one student said as he kicked Doren hard in the ribs. "You make us all do push-ups and run at least an extra two miles a day you waste of SPACE!... why don't you just give up and go home you f*cukup!" Dorens own bunk mate said as he wound up and kicked Doren hard in the head... lucky Doren had a hand up to protect himself."Yea just GO the hells home 'Dor-ass'.... no one WANTS you here anymore. NO ONE!" a third voice sounds as the kicks and punches slowly dissipate as Doren lie motionless in a fetal position on the ground, nothing but his sides rising and falling indicating they had not killed him but they came close. As Doren lie unconscious... something strange happens withing in mind.As Doren lie in his stupor a shining light rose over him and quickly he raised his hands to protect his eyes. A booming voice rattled Doren to his core as it spoke to him from seeming nowhere...."Doren!... This MUST stop! You are lacking in your abilities I KNOW you have within you. What must it take to show you you are divinely gifted my son?! There will be a point in your life my creation that I will need to lean on you the most. A time where a rival will be just out of MY reach and you will be my shining bastion of the law to stop his madness. Doren... you are more than this my son. Do not fail me for you are one of my many sons of law and what is good and wonderful on this world. I did not put you on this world for no reason my son... try your hardest and ask yourself if the law God is important enough within you to make a difference in this world...When Doren awoke his eyes gleamed like that of 100 burning suns, yet only for a mere second as he rose from the ground seemingly unscathed from this fellow students assault. Doren knew he'd had a very special visit from someone he NEVER intended to speak to in his lifetime. He knew what he must become and from here-on in he would give his blood sweat and tears, arms, legs, limbs to the law's cause. An officer of the law was born in that instant and Doren knew he was destined from that point on for something major.The scene flashes back... Crag stands before Doren as he moved to pick up a knife."I want proof that Munsu is behind the Cloak Crag. I will let you run. I will even heal you if I have the ability to allow you faster escape. If what you say is true this is bigger than all of us and murdering you would not solve a thing. But you have lost and failed. Thus whoever your superior is will soon know you have lost as well, so you know as well as I do if you don't run...you're as good as dead. But you will sit right HERE... until you show me proof the God of Blades would sully his hands in the matters of chaos. He MUST know Blackmoor will oppose him eventually. Your choice Crag, give me the proof I want or I will leave you tied right here for your superiors to find you, and I doubt they'll be as nice as I have been..." Doren said as he paused in mid thought... could this be the big task the voice was talking about. He knew it could only have been Blackmoor himself now that spoke to him. The feeling of the booming voice sent chills down Doren's spine once more just THINKING back on it.</blockquote>

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