On the 58th day of year 1622 BCE, a Zimmerite family gave birth to a child: Ricarday. Ricarday was not a normal, funloving Zimmerite. Unlike others who were content with the simplicity of life, Ricarday wanted more. He wanted absolute control. Authority. Dictatorship. Tyranny. At age 17, Knowing he could not change the peaceful ways of the Zimmerites, he set off to start a new tribe. A tribe of warriors. He went from tribe to tribe, secretly attempting to enlist people into his tribe. Many thought him crazy and shunned him from their tribes. On the 58th day of the year 1640 BCE, he found another wanderer: JawnZow. JawnZow was from the tribe of the slanties, not too far from where the Zimmerites lived. JawnZow was expelled from his tribe as he was declared to be morally bankrupt and blatantly offensive. He seeked revenge. Upon meeting Ricarday, he learned the ways of the warrior and the ways of the dark side. Ricarday and JawnZow set out to expand their tribe. After going from tribe to tribe, unable to find people who shared their love of power, they realized that the only way to form their tribe was through force. Through Violence. And Through Evil. On the night of the 60th day of the year 161, they crafted weapons, and singlehandedly sacked a small tribe of McLeods. They gave each member a choice: fight for the cause, or be killed. The tribe, made of only 7 members, was divided. 4 chose death. 3 chose the fight for the cause. JawnZow, who now became known as "JZ" and Ricarday branded all 3 McLeods on the neck with their new names: Cawlin, Jareto, Jackus. Ricarday and JZ taught them the ways of their cause. Eventually brainwashed, the 3 McLeods became loyal fighters for Ricarday and JZ. They formed a new tribe: The Russians. And they were mobilizing. Now.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment