Abuse of Authority (Angel Eros / Winds of Lust)
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				Title: <strong>Abuse of Authority (Angel Eros / Winds of Lust)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Suiko</strong> on <strong>06-02-2011, 23:08:54</strong>
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				A blend of excitement and nervous apprehension hung heavily in the air as the various new recruits filed through the large double doors leading into the courtyard where they would receive their first orders as proud members of the Highland Army. It was a wide concrete square surrounded by four walls; the barracks in which all the soldiers currently away from the field and still in service rested, and as the steady thud of feet poured into the area, rows of men lined up, straight backed and eager to begin their shining new careers.<br><br>Everyone knew how important it was to fight for one's country; there was a great sense of genuine pride that they had all managed to get through the rigorous training programme that he separated those with potential from those who simply had a pipe dream. The army wished for soldiers, not mere boys with ideas beyond hat they could accomplish. It may have been the 'style' to aim for high numbers and allow the main bulk of applicants into the forces, but human lives were valued in the kingdom of Highland; a rarity in the modern time.<br><br>A large and heavily muscular male stepped forward, clad in the uniform begetting a lieutenant; a dark green shirt and pants, a wide-brimmed hat upon dark brown hair and large, heavy black boots thudded over the hard ground as he marched through the rows, looking from side to side at the young recruits. "You are all here because you deserve to be here! There will be no fussing about in this regiment! Each and every one of you will be assigned a room and that is where you will stay; unfounded complaints will not be tolerated!" He paused as he reached the front, whipping out a large sheet of paper with the names of those who stood before him.<br><br>"Now you will each be sent to different officers in which you will meet your leading Captain! You will be split up into four groups which are as follows; I will not repeat myself so pay attention!" There then followed the four separate listings of the many men, and indeed, boys, that were in the courtyard and all filled out in various directions, whereupon they waited to be called into the office of their respected Captains.<br><br>One boy, barely nineteen years of age leaned heavily against the wall of the long corridor that lead to the Captain's office, a nervous yet eager expression upon his delicate face. Messily chopped light brown hair hung in random lengths over his dark blue eyes and he shuffled uncomfortably in his new uniform, clutching tightly to the papers detailing his name, place of birth and other details. Many recruits passed him by into the office at the end of the corridor, and his nerves steadily grew as he waited before suddenly a voice called out from the hallway.<br><br>"Falchion! Lucien&nbsp; Falchion!" He jumped to attention and swiftly made his way towards that door, taking a deep&nbsp; breath before he knocked once and stepped inside, snapping instantly into a rigid salute; black boots thudding lightly as they pressed together, a gloved hand moving to rest on his forehead as he spoke in a somewhat nervous, somehow delicate tone of voice.<br><br>"Falchion reporting in, Sir."
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