Quantonian Empire

Story by damwab on SoFurry

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Well, this has took me a bit of time to make and think of, this backstory is meant for my fursona to be in an RP with plasmus_fironikan


I am Damwab, me and my family were just normal citizens working for our money and living a normal life. We are a couple of the last survivors of an rebel attack. My country was attacked by the terrorist rebels called: P.L.A Passivaria Liberation Army, there are not many survivors left of my people at least... not that I know of. Me and my family fled from our country since it was no longer safe in there, we fled towards an country that was ruled by an unknown empire. We traveled as far away as we could and in the meantime while we were seeking for a safe place to stay we found an in bad shape map, it is readable though... We finally found some place where we could stay and sheltered there, it lies somewhere in the more icy part of this Country. After a couple of days of relaxing and rest we still didn't know where we were, so we just tried to locate our position on the map... It's written in a kind of weird language: Passi.. Passiva... Passivaria? I guess that's what it says?

Well.. it's been 2 or 3 weeks we settled own here, I guess I might as well explore a bit of this place! I said goodbye to my family and went exploring, after a good 2 Kilometers (1.24 Miles) walking I found out this country was populated as well. To afraid because what happened almost a month ago, I just went back to my family and reported my discovery. After a week or 2 I started wondering what kind of people would live there? Are these guys rebels again or is this some kind of not-involved city? I've seen a building that was amazingly high, and I actually don't think rebels would come up with this kind of structures! Quantonian Empire? That's what it's called? I'll probably need to investigate some more to find out who these people are, sneaking through the bushes I kind of see some crack in the wall! I got caught by a group of those pesky rebels and tried to run off, one managed to scratch me on the right side of my chest but I got away. Fuck that is deep! I need to get somewhere safe! I found a hole somewhere in the forest, when suddenly i hear gunshots!

I dug myself a bit further in the ground so that they couldn't see any of my bright scales, I heard some rebels running towards me but they hadn't seen me because they were running past me. Suddenly a guy picked me up and held me under shot! He asked for something but i couldn't understand. His armory seemed a lot better then the armor of these rebels, so i assumed he was one of the guys from that city I found. suddenly he asked for my name in English!

I had to tell him because i could've been shot in the face in that moment: My name is Damwab, please don't kill me! I'm not a rebel, I was hiding from them because they were chasing me down! Right, you are wounded, come with me! he said, I had to get cuffed so that I would be no thread at all, I insisted since I had no other choice. I was hold captive for a day or two, I got bandaged by one of the nurses there, they really seemed like nice people towards me.

Everybody needed to get up for some reason, it was midnight so everybody was complaining about it. When we all stood up there entered a guy, everybody bowed down and i didn't know why, this guy seemed like just a normal person? A guard screamed at me: Bow down NOW! but got interrupted by this guy who entered the prison, the guard immediately shutted his mouth and got back in his pose. I guess this guy is has a high rank, he walked up to me and asked: What is your name? He seemed really interested in it, I answered after a short period of time: Why do you ask? The guard jumped out of his pose again and wanted to fling something at me but got blocked this guys again. Get to your position or leave! he said, and asked me again: What is your name? I thought i had already left him waiting for to long so answered: Damwab... sir, may I ask who you are? You don't know who i am? he asked, no I don't? I answered. Hmm was his response on it, You don't really come from this country do you? I already heard you couldn't understand one of my guards. No, I indeed do not come from this place, I fled from my country because it got raided by rebels. Me and my family sheltered up not really far away from here.

A moment of silence past, How did you get that wound? he asked. Rebels, sir one of them... I got interrupted by him, Call me Plasmus, he said. Okay, Plasmus, One of the rebels scratched me. A moment of silence passes again, it's a pretty deep wound i see. He said, Yeah, well don't mind it, It doesn't hurt anymore! Again a moment of silence passes, suddenly he says: I like your attitude got a offer you can't deny. If you join the army along my side, you'll be freed!

Obviously i didn't want to refuse the offer but i couldn't let my family stay there out in the wilderness with all this danger out there. I agree. I said, but only on two conditions. And what may that be, he asked? I get to help my parents get here as well, and i want revenge on every single one of the rebels who killed my entire race! If that is everything you want than we can surely work this out! Plasmus answered.

This is the story of how I ended up in the Quantonian empire as a worthy soldier alongside Plasmus... Plasmus Fironikan.