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Post by Ianto Jones on Sept 13, 2011 18:25:57 GMT -5
The rift closed up. A very tall man wearing black breast plate armor on, he had a Roman helmet with the red brush thing on his head. His long red cape was tucked in his belt. He was wielding a spear and holding it with his two hands. He was your classic Centurion Old Roman Empire soldier. He did not look happy either.
Turning his head he saw beasts made of armour moaning and growling on the pavement. He saw tall buildings, none was familiar to him. A woman walked by. “Wicked custom!” and it was indeed it was Halloween.
He mumbled and she did not understand old Roman. His deep set eyes saw the cross of the man who died on the cross. But he was not on it! He had escaped. He was from the time before the man name Jesus died on the cross. There was another cross of a statue of the king of jews hanging on the cross. It was a tree and not a cross. He was sick. Who in the right mind worship a dead man on the cross! They are demons here! He yelled. He needed to take that cross down. It was wrong. Even the Roman had not that barbarian.
He needed to get to it. He stripped his armor off. Drop his tower shield down. He started to climb the tall statue to get to the cross. He was trying to rip it down. It was making a bad scene. The Christians are like standing shock. The other peoples are wondering who was this mad man was.
The police came to the site. It took ten officers to subdue this Roman Soldier. They dragged him to the police station. And this is where the story begins.
Time: London
Second Season of Torchwood
ONE time lord and companion can be involved. ONLY ONE! Sarah Jane is welcome to join and one friend. Torchwood is involved.
And can we try to keep the thread in order. Like 1,2,3,4 to make it nice. And if someone does not reply in the 24 hour we skip that person. Thank you. I guarantee this is a nice story. I hope I did not offend anyone. I am a Christian and I always wanted to story like this. (If you REALLY want to be in it. PM me)
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