"Merda!" hissed Kaz, breathing heavily as he looked round franticly for an escape. He knew he shouldn't have taken this route, but with the guards close on his tail, he had no choice.
He attempted to scale the wall, failing to reach that life saving ledge.
"Too high!" Still not stopping his attempts to escape.
"Give it up you sneaky rat." Said the Agile guard. Followed closely by two Elites and a Brute.
Kaz slid down the wall after another failed attempt. He looked slightly down at the floor and punched the wall, before slowly turning to face the guards before him, rising his hands up in the air.
"I'll give you anything you need, if you
Malik's story - 5 Close encounters by suki-kal, literature
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Malik's story - 5 Close encounters
2 years later..
Alim's training was sometimes weird, but entertaining to learn, you could easily say that he had turn most of the teachings into a game of some sort. Games such as getting past the twins Akbar and Amal, reach their base to steal the object they were guarding, and run back without getting captured by them, and if someone DID get captured, the rules changed to having to free them.
Another game like training was to avoid getting hit with a pole, which had a wet red sheet tied to the end to act as a spear tip, since most of the guards in Cairo were known to carry spears. The aim of this training was to not get hit by the tip, so
Malik's story - 4 Jealousy grows by suki-kal, literature
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Malik's story - 4 Jealousy grows
From then on, Malik worked hard day and night, to try and catch up with the others in their training. If Alim wasn't there to stop him, he would of pushed himself to the point of passing out. Not all of it was physical, there were reading and writing lessons too, to which Alim would sometimes find Malik fighting to keep his eyes open, after a long day of training. Things started to calm down after a couple of years, when Malik felt he was at the same level as Abid, Hamza and Ali, when infact his skills had surpassed the young boys, to which Ali had noticed, and didn't like.
Boys would be boys. Sometimes they would bicker and have their littl
Malik's story - 3 Welcome to the Brotherhood by suki-kal, literature
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Malik's story - 3 Welcome to the Brotherhood
Malik had the best night sleep he ever had, he slept so heavily that he ended up giving himself a dead arm from laying on it. He groaned into his pillow as he tried to push himself up, but it was no use, his arm laid limp under him. If you can't push, then roll, he thought, making his attempt to roll instead. He almost fell off if it weren't for the hands on his back stopping him. "Easy there!"
Malik's sleepy eyes shot open. That wasn't Alim's voice behind him! As he snapped his head round to see a woman holding him up.
"I didn't mean to scare you. Alim said you might of needed help to get washed and dressed," as she helped Malik sit up pr
The journey to Malik's new home seemed to be totally a blur, all he remembered was him eating his sweet apple, and that was it. He had fallen asleep and Alim had to carry him the rest of the way. It couldn't be helped, it was late at night, and with very little food in his stomach Malik just didn't have the energy to keep his eyes open.
Alim's journey was pretty distant, especially since he had to resort on walking back to the hideout, and not hitching a ride on camel back. A very pale bluish grey sky glowed on one side of the horizon, the sign that the sun was slowly on its way.
He went out the city, across the warm sands and over to a sm
Malik's story - 1 The Beginning by suki-kal, literature
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Malik's story - 1 The Beginning
It was a surprisingly cold night in Cairo, and a young boy was sneaking around the dark farmlands, slipping in and out of pig pens looking for scraps of food to steal.
Anything the food market couldn't sell would all go to the farms to feed the animals, making them nice and plump for the rich and royals to feast upon.
The boy knew too well that what he was doing would get him into a lot of trouble, trouble that could lead to death if caught. Which is why he was being extremely careful on what he was doing, closely examining his surroundings before entering, treading cautiously across the farmland. In the dark the simple rope and bell alarms
"You know I could have flown us over to the lake.. My wings do need a good stretch in the mornings" Chase said as he stretched out his magnificent black wings while yawning.
"But I like running.. That's why I hardly wear my shoes" letting go of Chase's hand and running over to Glen, jumping up and landing onto his lap.
"You've got too much energy you". Said Glen, laughing at Dan as he wrapped his arms round her.
Chase looked at Glen with slight jealousy, taking a seat by them.
Dan giggled, resting her hands on top of Glens "OH Chase.. Was you gonna tell me what you was making last night?.. I really want to knoooow". With a big smile on he
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It was a beautiful warm and bright morning. The sun was beaming down on the tallest of trees and on the tops of white stone buildings, of a village that was just sitting on the forest's border, near a crystal blue river flowing round the edge of the border, making the scenery there look so dazzling and breath taking.
Almost the entire villagers were out having fun close by a lake, where a small festival was taking place. Brightly colored ribbons were tied to the trees, blowing gently in the calm, warm breeze.
"DAN! WHERE ARE YOU GOING?" Said a young lad sitting by the lake, calling out to the young woman wearing an enchanting white dre
Sin "um.. Have you got something a bit smaller?.. This uniform is too big" now changed into the prisoners uniform, with the sleeves covering his hands and his trousers barely clinging onto his waist, trying to carry his cloths without his trousers dropping.
The police officer was standing by the changing room door, with his arms crossed "no -_-.. Thats the only small sizes we have.. Now hurry up > ////
"Merda!" hissed Kaz, breathing heavily as he looked round franticly for an escape. He knew he shouldn't have taken this route, but with the guards close on his tail, he had no choice.
He attempted to scale the wall, failing to reach that life saving ledge.
"Too high!" Still not stopping his attempts to escape.
"Give it up you sneaky rat." Said the Agile guard. Followed closely by two Elites and a Brute.
Kaz slid down the wall after another failed attempt. He looked slightly down at the floor and punched the wall, before slowly turning to face the guards before him, rising his hands up in the air.
"I'll give you anything you need, if you
Malik's story - 5 Close encounters by suki-kal, literature
Literature
Malik's story - 5 Close encounters
2 years later..
Alim's training was sometimes weird, but entertaining to learn, you could easily say that he had turn most of the teachings into a game of some sort. Games such as getting past the twins Akbar and Amal, reach their base to steal the object they were guarding, and run back without getting captured by them, and if someone DID get captured, the rules changed to having to free them.
Another game like training was to avoid getting hit with a pole, which had a wet red sheet tied to the end to act as a spear tip, since most of the guards in Cairo were known to carry spears. The aim of this training was to not get hit by the tip, so
Malik's story - 4 Jealousy grows by suki-kal, literature
Literature
Malik's story - 4 Jealousy grows
From then on, Malik worked hard day and night, to try and catch up with the others in their training. If Alim wasn't there to stop him, he would of pushed himself to the point of passing out. Not all of it was physical, there were reading and writing lessons too, to which Alim would sometimes find Malik fighting to keep his eyes open, after a long day of training. Things started to calm down after a couple of years, when Malik felt he was at the same level as Abid, Hamza and Ali, when infact his skills had surpassed the young boys, to which Ali had noticed, and didn't like.
Boys would be boys. Sometimes they would bicker and have their littl
Malik's story - 3 Welcome to the Brotherhood by suki-kal, literature
Literature
Malik's story - 3 Welcome to the Brotherhood
Malik had the best night sleep he ever had, he slept so heavily that he ended up giving himself a dead arm from laying on it. He groaned into his pillow as he tried to push himself up, but it was no use, his arm laid limp under him. If you can't push, then roll, he thought, making his attempt to roll instead. He almost fell off if it weren't for the hands on his back stopping him. "Easy there!"
Malik's sleepy eyes shot open. That wasn't Alim's voice behind him! As he snapped his head round to see a woman holding him up.
"I didn't mean to scare you. Alim said you might of needed help to get washed and dressed," as she helped Malik sit up pr
The journey to Malik's new home seemed to be totally a blur, all he remembered was him eating his sweet apple, and that was it. He had fallen asleep and Alim had to carry him the rest of the way. It couldn't be helped, it was late at night, and with very little food in his stomach Malik just didn't have the energy to keep his eyes open.
Alim's journey was pretty distant, especially since he had to resort on walking back to the hideout, and not hitching a ride on camel back. A very pale bluish grey sky glowed on one side of the horizon, the sign that the sun was slowly on its way.
He went out the city, across the warm sands and over to a sm
Malik's story - 1 The Beginning by suki-kal, literature
Literature
Malik's story - 1 The Beginning
It was a surprisingly cold night in Cairo, and a young boy was sneaking around the dark farmlands, slipping in and out of pig pens looking for scraps of food to steal.
Anything the food market couldn't sell would all go to the farms to feed the animals, making them nice and plump for the rich and royals to feast upon.
The boy knew too well that what he was doing would get him into a lot of trouble, trouble that could lead to death if caught. Which is why he was being extremely careful on what he was doing, closely examining his surroundings before entering, treading cautiously across the farmland. In the dark the simple rope and bell alarms
to save from less confusion here is a quick guide on what the symbols mean when reading..
"..normal talking.."
*"..thinking.."*
~*..demon talking inside the chars mind..*~
~"..demon talking.."~
*..action that the char is doing..* ...e.g *sigh*..*yawn*
the characters name will also be put infront to show who it is who is talking