Roman Empire RPG

[Hells Sniper]

The rebel glared at Quintus, then back at Aquilinus. Rebel: They'll be moving to the stables outside the city, that's where our rally point was. Aquilinus: Guard take this filth away, to the palace. The rest of you...follow me. Rally the town guard. Meanwhile: Vetus and Carbo arrived at the gates, they snuck through with another Rebel ran to the stables.

[Kairu]

Ambrosius exited the tent in a haste and started commanding his legions to pack up. One of his Centurions approached him, Sir, what is it? What did Quadratus tell you? He spoke. The Rebels, they found their base of operations. We are to mobilize by nightfall and be en route, if not engaged with them, come dawn. Ambrosius spoke with a very serious tone. If the Rebels are squashed, we will have cut the head off of the traitorous serpent that has infested our beloved empire! Why do you not rejoice like we should be? I do not rejoice, for the battle has not yet started. Remember, there has been a few years, the Rebels would not have allowed their main camp be exposed unless they were either ready, or it's a trap. Whichever it is, we shall be prepared for whatever is in store. Now go back to your men and finish packing. I want to be battle ready within the hour. With that, the Centurion proceeded back to the camp, leaving Ambrosius overlooking the entire camp.

[Hells Sniper]

The Rebels arrived higher into the mountains. Malleolus walked into his command tent, which was already ready for anything. Two Legates and three Centurions stood there. Malleolus: Men, I want this area locked down and secured. Walls and watchtowers around the outer edges. The five men nodded and walked out of the tent. Malleolus walked up to his table. Meanwhile: Aquilinus and his Praetorian arrived at the gate. Praetorian: No sign of them Emperor. Aquilinus: Get the army mobilized...I want this place searched everywhere for signs of Rebels! We are currently compromised. Search everywhere around Rome! I want this place locked down! NOW!

[Kairu]

Ambrosius' camp was nearly packed up when the same Centurion approached. Ambrosius' mind was clearly off in the distance. Ahem, forgive me Legate, but the camp is nearly finished being packed up. May I ask where it is that we will be going. (Oh, and btw, is Quadratus still in my camp?)

[Hells Sniper]

(Yup) The Praetorian split up, leaving two with the Emperor. In a few moments the city bell rang, alerting the Town Guard. A few more minutes went by and many guards were sweeping the city, and a hundred or so left on horses.

[schectergitarrguyy]

Aulus walked into Malleolus' tent Aulus: my camp is up and ready, i have a few men watching our side of the mountain

[Hells Sniper]

Malleolus: Excellent...tell your men to keep watch on the Romans and report back to me. When Aulus left his tent, Malleolus looked over some papers. He brought a paper, the heading said "Quadratus Nero." Malleolus looked over it with great interest. Eventually throwing it down, he looked over a map of the Region. There was a section called "REBELS," which where he was. And "ROMANS," the area in the Germania Region. Malleolus knew exactly what was going to happen. Meanwhile: Vetus and Carbo arrived at the stables, there were plenty of horses. Vetus: Are there others coming? Carbo: The rebels are either en route now, or have already gone...They don't travel in packs like the Roman Legions. Quickly, get on a horse and ge-- Carbo stopped mid sentence, looking over Vetus' shoulder. He turned around, to see seven Town Guards on horses coming towards them. Carbo: Quickly! On a horse! We have to leave!

[schectergitarrguyy]

Aulus was walking around his camp

[Hells Sniper]

Vetus jumped on a horse, while Carbo readied his bow. He fired two arrows, they hit the Town Guard. Carbo: Vetus! Get a move on! I'm right behind you! Vetus nodded and his horse galloped away. Carbo jumped onto a horse and fired another arrow, hitting another town guard. Meanwhile on a Cliff overlooking Rome: Praetorian: That one. The Senator. Follow him. Praetorian 2: Right away. Three Praetorian guards galloped away. Meanwhile: Malleolus looked over the recent scouting reports, the Romans were on the move. He exited his tent, and called the Legate's together.

[schectergitarrguyy]

Aulus got a runner and walked back to Malleolus' tent