Week after week being a praeceptor, everything goes as usual, training issued, marching deep beyond the border, rallies committed, untill two weeks and a half Albert and Vasily being a praeceptor.....
(On a pathway leading to fort HQ of Legio IV Limitanei Augusta)
Albert: {I think I already did this for quite long time. Perhaps it's two weeks already}
Vasily: Peter! Wait for me!
Albert: Voi?
Vasily: *pant* Ahh come on, you're being the first for 8 days already! Oh I wonder how slow am I.
Albert: Hehe, you're always late Mr.Vasily.
Vasily: How could you be so motivated I wonder.
Albert: I'm enjoying my times torturing these legionaries *chuckles*
Vasily: Pffft. Oh there we go, we arrived. Let's get the fun started.
Albert: Looks like everybody already gathering on rally point. The Immunes Musicus is getting less jobdesc for good.
Vasily: *giggles* Let's wear our armor and equipments, we'll march again today, aren't we?
Albert: Guess I'll wear lorica hamata for today.
Vasily: For mobility issues?
Albert: Nope, teaching and torturing them were unthinkably quite exhausting.
Vasily: Oh, relatable. Let's get quicker, Cassius may already waiting for us on the podium.
(Minutes after, the two goes onto podium)
Cassius: Ibi es, venire[there you are, come here].
Albert: Hic est ultimus dies noster, bene[This is our last day, isn't it]?
Cassius: .............Certus est.
Albert: Dabo eis orationem, possum est?[May I give them a speech]
Cassius: Sic. Also, just start the rally and continue on marching.
Albert: Gratias. Ego crimen! Attention please!
Everyone: Yes sir!
Albert: Today, is my and Praeceptor Vasily's last day, as maybe some of you would know. I see how you all implemented everything we have show and teach and I'm proud of you. For everyone who have been slapped and whipped by the centurion stick of mine, I beg your pardon, I sincerely did that because I want you to be a disciplined, knowledgeful, and responsible legionary. I'll bless everyone I bonked to be a great Centurion one day. We march together, fight each other in training, crossing the rivers, plains, hills, mountains with our heavy equipment like any other legion. But did you know how a legionary becomes stronger? No, not only by their fighting skill, experience, routine march and even their Legatus Praefector and Primus Pilus's skill and fame, it's a strong faith, sincerity and willingness to defend, together with others as one. Below the golden eagle, together, Orbis Romanorum shall unbreakable!
Everyone: *loud applause* AETERNA VICTRIX!
Albert: What are you waiting for? The Dacians won't patrol and look for themselves! Go! Follow the eagle of Rome! Marching pace! Go!
Everyone: ROMA, AETERNA! AETERNA VICTRIX! AVE DOMINUS PRINCEPUS HOHENZOLLERNAM KONIGSBURGUM! *marches*
(An hour later on march)
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Eeveelutions of Hohenzollern : The Cursed Bloodline
FanfictionSimply historical-fiction-Alternate Mystery Dungeon Pokémon story mash up based on short narration and dialogue. There will be many things that was referenced from real world, for an example city of Rome and real world region and civilizations exist...
