Lonegladius
Star
- Joined
- Nov 19, 2012
Corlis Nagis, a space legionary in the Red Empire looked over the prisoners he had secured in the last battle. The final battle against Acheniro had ended in a brutal battle at the Castiline Marches. A brutal bloody affair Corlis had been at the front for nearly four hours, fighting and hacking and blasting and punching until barbarians had fallen back to the Empire's superior fighting prowess.
When they had reached the capitol of Quosar he and the other Legionaries of the second company had taken their spoils in the form of slaves, riches and other glories. Now was inspection time. He would find out which slaves were worth keeping and which were worth selling. His new home in the Gold Arrow Verge would need many slaves to help maintain. While the Second company had been richly rewarded for their service he was just a legionary, not a rich nobleman. But right now he focused on something a little baser then worrying about house maintenance. He had not had a woman for three weeks now and his sword itched for a proper sheath. Looking over the cages in his crimson armor he looked for a suitable female to sate his appetite.
When they had reached the capitol of Quosar he and the other Legionaries of the second company had taken their spoils in the form of slaves, riches and other glories. Now was inspection time. He would find out which slaves were worth keeping and which were worth selling. His new home in the Gold Arrow Verge would need many slaves to help maintain. While the Second company had been richly rewarded for their service he was just a legionary, not a rich nobleman. But right now he focused on something a little baser then worrying about house maintenance. He had not had a woman for three weeks now and his sword itched for a proper sheath. Looking over the cages in his crimson armor he looked for a suitable female to sate his appetite.