I decided to swing by Outlook the next day, escorted by two pathfinders. I saw a group of rangers nailing the sharks up to crosses.
"What do you all do?!" I yelled out. "You kill them on a religious symbol, do you wish them heaven?!"
They all seemed to pause. We didn't want the bloodthirsty bandits living on this world, so why give them a heavenly symbol to hang upon? Why give them the chance of heaven?
Almost immediately three flame throwers were presented, they were switched on and fired at the bodies upon the crosses. Flames engulfed them all, burning them into crisps and ashes.
The smell of burnt flesh polluted the air. USCPF rapidly stacked up on the walls. They had their weapons drawn. They frantically looked around while the flames lit up the skies. A good sixty seven bodies were lit up in fire.
Ashes piled in the sand. Rangers stood at ease with their weapons pointed towards the ground. At last every single body was burning. I was pleased. Religious or not, the rangers were all satisfied at the decision, at the change of plans.
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After the Flash; Stories From Pearl Harbor
Action{Read to bottom} Brutal Non-forgiving Cruel Evil These are the words that describe the world you're about to be introduced to. Follow the documented lives of Vickers, Dmitri and Francis as they served in the Republic Rangers. Based on the roleplayin...
