A tall dark haired man walked into a room and stood in the middle of the spotlight. A few light flickered on to revel silhouettes of people, three to be exact. The man bowed his head and waited. There was silence for a while until a loud ear piercing beep filled the room and echoed long after it came. The man lifted his head and begun to speak.
"I hate to come uninvited my kings but it couldn't wait. We have suffered a small but vital loss in Section 3. The army of 90 has been cut down to 60 due to...one...lone knight." His voice was brittle. "The small army we have in section 3 as you know contains all our best fighters. For 30 to be cut down in a matter of seconds really sets the tone of what a Crimson Knight is capable of doing. I have come here to plead that we move the assault date forward. We can't afford to lose anymore of our army."
The man bowed his head and waited.
"What is your name?" Came a distorted voice.
"It matters not my name but who sent me, that would be Ivan"
"Tell Mr. Ivan that he has two nights to get all members of the Resistance to Section 9 and await further from us. We'll need to discuss the Crimson Knight matter, get the remaining 60 out. Effective immediately."
The man left without another word and the lights flickered off leaving the spotlight the only source of light. In the darkness a voice was heard.
"The knight is Talas Crookshaft, which is not possible. Find out who he really is."
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Crimson Knights
RandomThis story follows the Great Talas Crookshaft as he and his Knights defend their city of New Unionary from their foe, The Resistance.
