MiniKiller
01-05-2004, 02:02
All right to make me get into single player more since I cant get online I'm thinking about starting a campaign and typing about it here (prob ever 10 years game time) to keep u guys up to date. Just for fun. If I get enough yes's I'll even post a poll as to who I should be. So you can pick that to.
Here is a sample to see if you guys like it.
"The year is 1055 of our lord and yet the English refuse to bow down to us. We are the rullers of the world...NOT THEM." shouted the dodge vitale. You see the Italains and the English have been in battle now for over 50 years, the Italians have fended of worse fiends such as the Mongols but are a little smaller in army size now due to Vitale's heavy taxes.
"Listen men, we go into battle not just for me....not just for you but for the love of Italy. We go to battle for all the sons and daughters and wives you've lost to these fiends. Let's make this battle the last battle and send the English hime in a body bag" This ignites the men who chant Vitale's name.
*2 days later. Battle day*
The field is quite, not a sound on it yet from the right hill, looking in the right direction with the right line of sight you can see to your left....a sea of red and to your right...another sea but this one is green. "The men are ready to fight" said Vitale II. "Father will this be the last battle?. Win or loose son....this will be the last."
While father and son talk amongst themselves the men in the back begin thinking about their families...all they've lost and they realize they must win this battle. some men have been here the whole time. Yes some men were enlisted back in 1005 at the age of 10 to fight and are still here. These men...are not only dangerous butmay never fit in society again.
Suddenly from the mtn top above them and plethera of arrows begaining raining on the Italians. A sneak attack
This truely will be the last battle...win or loose for the Dodge and his son....and his followers.
*Battle*
Vitale quickly sent 2 units of his best cavalry to get ride of the men with arrows. After that he surved the damage...700 men already gone....He still had 2000 left but now the English had the numbers. Both armies begen to engange traded deadlier and deadlier arrow waves as they grew closer to each other. This was goin to be head on...for everything. Vitale quickly rode ahead knowing his men wouldnt be able to fair to well agains the English who were all mostly freshl;y recuited men.
"Edward I challenge you to a dual, up in the forest. Winner take all" "So...Vitale we meet again...certainly for it all you say? Men hold your ground here I will bring victory to our lands
Both nobel leaders climb the mtn to the forest top and w/o even saying a word...in a sort of trust for one another turn their backs. The battles begins...
*15 minutes later*
Vitale comes running down the hill with his horse...but no Edward in sight. the Englishmen cant belive it, some begin to cry while others scream and run. The Italians are up in arms chanting the Dodge's name. All but his son who rides to his side...but before he can get their Vitale lets out a groid and falls off his horse...he was the one who lost.
AS the men looked up they could see...fainly an image of a men...that man was Edward...he conquered Vitale once and for all and took back what was his...his kingdom
Here is a sample to see if you guys like it.
"The year is 1055 of our lord and yet the English refuse to bow down to us. We are the rullers of the world...NOT THEM." shouted the dodge vitale. You see the Italains and the English have been in battle now for over 50 years, the Italians have fended of worse fiends such as the Mongols but are a little smaller in army size now due to Vitale's heavy taxes.
"Listen men, we go into battle not just for me....not just for you but for the love of Italy. We go to battle for all the sons and daughters and wives you've lost to these fiends. Let's make this battle the last battle and send the English hime in a body bag" This ignites the men who chant Vitale's name.
*2 days later. Battle day*
The field is quite, not a sound on it yet from the right hill, looking in the right direction with the right line of sight you can see to your left....a sea of red and to your right...another sea but this one is green. "The men are ready to fight" said Vitale II. "Father will this be the last battle?. Win or loose son....this will be the last."
While father and son talk amongst themselves the men in the back begin thinking about their families...all they've lost and they realize they must win this battle. some men have been here the whole time. Yes some men were enlisted back in 1005 at the age of 10 to fight and are still here. These men...are not only dangerous butmay never fit in society again.
Suddenly from the mtn top above them and plethera of arrows begaining raining on the Italians. A sneak attack
This truely will be the last battle...win or loose for the Dodge and his son....and his followers.
*Battle*
Vitale quickly sent 2 units of his best cavalry to get ride of the men with arrows. After that he surved the damage...700 men already gone....He still had 2000 left but now the English had the numbers. Both armies begen to engange traded deadlier and deadlier arrow waves as they grew closer to each other. This was goin to be head on...for everything. Vitale quickly rode ahead knowing his men wouldnt be able to fair to well agains the English who were all mostly freshl;y recuited men.
"Edward I challenge you to a dual, up in the forest. Winner take all" "So...Vitale we meet again...certainly for it all you say? Men hold your ground here I will bring victory to our lands
Both nobel leaders climb the mtn to the forest top and w/o even saying a word...in a sort of trust for one another turn their backs. The battles begins...
*15 minutes later*
Vitale comes running down the hill with his horse...but no Edward in sight. the Englishmen cant belive it, some begin to cry while others scream and run. The Italians are up in arms chanting the Dodge's name. All but his son who rides to his side...but before he can get their Vitale lets out a groid and falls off his horse...he was the one who lost.
AS the men looked up they could see...fainly an image of a men...that man was Edward...he conquered Vitale once and for all and took back what was his...his kingdom